When Jiang Xiaobai stood at the foot of the mountain, it was already early in the morning.

There are no nearby farmers on the road of Huangshan. The temple is built on the top of the mountain, and if you look up from the foot of the mountain, you can still see the golden light emitted by the pagoda on the main Buddha hall.

If there is no collusion with the demons, then Foguang Temple must be a temple with many retouches and believers.

Once they collude with the demons, according to their influence, the human world will become a purgatory.

He climbed the stairs all the way, and when he was halfway up the mountain, the sun had already come out.

The reason why Jiang Xiaobai didn't use mana was because it was in the human world.

"Sir!"

Suddenly, a woman's shout came from behind him.

Jiang Xiaobai stopped when he heard the sound, turned his head to look back, and saw a girl in a water-red dress standing on the side of the road, smiling softly at him.

"Is there something wrong?" Jiang Xiaobai asked.

"Sir, are you going to worship Buddha at Foguang Temple?" the woman asked.

"Yes. Jiang Xiaobai nodded.

The woman smiled lightly, stepped forward in small steps, and pulled out a red bracelet from her backpack.

"This is what the master gave me in my petition at Foguang Temple just now, and he asked me to distribute one when I saw pedestrians when I went down the mountain, which can be regarded as accumulating my own blessings. ”

Jiang Xiaobai looked at her and didn't speak, reached out to take the red rope, he gently pinched one end of the red rope with his index finger, and slightly used his mana to probe the strangeness.

Where is this ordinary red rope, which is full of black gas.

Jiang Xiaobai can't say what it does now, but something full of black gas is definitely not a good thing.

"How many people did you give all the way down the mountain?" Jiang Xiaobai asked in a deep voice.

Although the woman was puzzled that Jiang Xiaobai asked her so, she still answered his question.

"About a dozen people. ”

Jiang Xiaobai stared at her white wrist and said in a deep voice, "Why didn't you bring it yourself?"

"The master said, "I don't have to be too little, it's a blessing, and it's better to distribute it to other women, even young men." The woman explained with a smile.

Jiang Xiaobai sneered and didn't speak again, that person was really a good calculation, all the way down, only put on the young woman, so didn't he just pour all the breath of the Demon Sect into the young woman's body?

"Give me as many red ropes as the girl has left, I'll send them for the girl. Jiang Xiaobai said calmly.

The woman looked down and pulled out a small handful of red rope from the bag she was carrying, which looked like there were twenty or thirty of them.

"Why is the gentleman helping me?"

Jiang Xiaobai smiled faintly and said modestly: "I see that the girl has worked very hard all the way, and I will go to Foguang Temple to make incense later, and then return to the town and help the girl send it together." ”

Jiang Xiaobai was already handsome, and he smiled gently, which even captured the young woman's heart.

The woman didn't think much about it, and directly handed over all the red ropes to Jiang Xiaobai.

Jiang Xiaobai grasped Hongchen all the way up, ran quickly in small steps, and caught up with the other 10 or so people that the woman said in a short time.

They all came from nearby towns to burn incense, and at first glance, they were people from wealthy families, and they were all dressed well.

Jiang Xiaobai wanted to catch up and tear off the red rope in their hands, but he didn't know what the red rope was for, so after thinking about it carefully, he decided to stay behind and observe secretly.

Following behind these dozen or so people, I slowly walked up, and when I climbed to the top of the mountain, it was already eight or nine o'clock.

Foguang Temple is now relatively modern, there is a welcome place at the door, and Buddhist disciples wearing Taoist robes stand at the door, religiously welcoming pilgrims in.

Jiang Xiaobai followed behind the large army.

The monk who came to greet the guests said that it was only a few points, and if you wanted to burn incense, you had to donate money first.

This system of collecting money is also divided into three, six, nine and so on, ordinary people donate incense money, and a little more advanced, that is, help you open a light, tell a fortune, and then go up to be able to talk directly with the master.

One day, I was able to talk directly to the master, and this group of people immediately paid for it happily.

"Everyone, our true master of sex has entered the customs, the master has been in retreat for more than a year, and has not received any mundane classes, today you are all seeking fate, if you want to participate in enlightenment with the master, please also burn incense and wait in the side hall. ”

Sex really?

Jiang Xiaobai's mind suddenly appeared as the bald old monk with a long beard and small eyes.

He is the host of Foguang Temple.

"Can everyone have enlightenment with the Master of Sex?" someone in the crowd asked in a loud voice.

The disciple who received the pilgrim sneered and said disdainfully: "How can everyone be okay? This is all about blessing and fate, if you have a relationship with the Buddhist family, then the master will naturally meet you." ”

As he spoke, several monks suddenly entered the main hall, and these people walked in front of the pilgrims, holding a box in their hands.

I saw that the box contained half a box of milky white liquid, and several monks gently dipped some rainwater in the box with their index fingers and applied it to the wrists of these pilgrims.

Jiang Xiaobai stood at the end of the line, and also rolled up his sleeves with the movements of these pilgrims.

The monk who had applied the liquid walked up to him and raised his wrist, but frowned.

"What's wrong?"

Jiang Xiaobai stared at his wrist, then looked at the others, and suddenly understood.

"You don't have a relationship with Buddhism. The monk said with a look of concern.

Jiang Xiaobai hurriedly took out the red rope from his pocket that the girl he had just met at the bottom of the mountain.

"Is this red rope? I took it off when I came in, so I'll take it with me!" Jiang Xiaobai said with a smile.

The monk's expression was slightly soothing, but his tone was still unrelenting.

"It's too late for you to put it on, no fate is no fate, so let's burn incense and leave. ”

Jiang Xiaobai was immediately unhappy when he heard this, he looked around, gently leaned into the monk's ear and whispered: "Little master, you can do it conveniently, I am willing to donate 1 million to the temple to accumulate a little blessing for myself, just say that the little master introduced me here, and also give the little master a fate, what do you say?"

It's 1 million casually, the monk's eyes widened, staring at Jiang Xiaobai in disbelief.

This person was dressed ordinarily, and he didn't look special, and he didn't think he was a hidden rich man.

He suppressed the ecstasy in his heart and whispered: "Okay, okay, see that you are also a sincere Buddha seeker, I will forgive you for this wish." ”

With the support of 1 million, Jiang Xiaobai naturally became the guest of honor in this group of people. Along the way, the accompanying monks were much more respectful to him.

According to the procedure, he went all the way to the end, burned incense and worshiped the Buddha, told fortunes and made wishes, and he walked to the side of the main hall with these pilgrims and waited.