Myoboji Temple, a temple built in the early Qing Dynasty, is located in Myozan Park in Yangwon City. Surrounded by mountains and rivers, the environment is quiet. It is a good place to chant sutras and worship the Buddha and practice the Dharma.

In the past, the temple door was wide open, and the incense was prosperous. Whether it is a passing tourist or a believer, they can go in and burn incense and worship the Buddha. However, since ten years ago, Gu Yi'an spent a lot of money to buy the Miaofa Temple, this temple that has been inherited for a hundred years has never been opened to outsiders and has become a private temple of Gu Yi'an

More than an hour later, the Audi sedan that Gu Yi'an was riding in drove straight to the gate of Myofa Temple and stopped.

After honking the horn twice, the driver jumped out of the cab and opened the door for Gu Yi'an. Then he opened the trunk and carried out a hemp cloth bag from inside.

The sack of the hemp cloth, which was enough to be as tall as a man, was full of things, and it looked very heavy.

Just when Gu Yi'an got off the bus, the vermilion temple door of Miaofa Temple was opened from the inside with a low creak. Immediately afterwards, a monk poked his head out of the temple gate, and after seeing Gu Yi'an, he hurriedly opened the temple door completely.

"Amitabha, Gu Tanyue is really dedicated to the Buddha, and he has to come to the Buddha to offer incense at such a late hour, good, good. Several monks in the Miaofa Temple, after hearing the news, also hurriedly walked out of the Zen temple and greeted each other with smiling faces.

Seeing these monks, the driver who followed behind Gu Yi'an pursed his lips disdainfully, and secretly disdained: "These monks, where do they look like monks and cultivators? In my opinion, their kung fu is only more profound and smooth than reciting Buddhist scriptures, right?"

Strictly speaking, these monks can indeed no longer be regarded as real monks. They are just tools to hide people's eyes and ears in this temple, and they have already violated the rules and precepts that monks should abide by.

Although these monks are used as tools, Gu Yi'an's attitude towards them is still very polite and respectful...... At least on the surface.

Gu Yi'an clasped his hands together and saluted with a smile: "Amitabha, it's really sad to come to disturb the Qing cultivation of several masters so late, and I hope that a few masters will not be angry." ”

At this moment, he seems to be a benevolent man with a compassionate heart. It was completely different from his previous violent performance in the chemical factory.

"Gu Tanyue is devoted to the Buddha, we are too late to be happy, how can we be angry?" Several monks hurriedly saluted with their hands in return.

Although Gu Yi'an has a kind attitude, these monks are also understanding people, and they know who has the final say here, so of course they will not pose in front of him.

After some politeness, the oldest monk in the center asked, "Gu Tanyue, but you want to go to the Heavenly King's Hall to meditate?"

"Yes. Gu Yi'an nodded.

"In that case, then we won't delay Gu Tanyue's time, you can take care of yourself. With that, the old monk made a green gesture.

Gu Yi'an's mood at the moment was far less calm than he showed. Therefore, he didn't waste much time on these monks, and walked towards the Miaofa Temple.

The driver, who was carrying a sack of hemp cloth, followed him closely.

However, the monks did not follow, but just stood in place and watched the two of them walk towards the Heavenly King Hall.

It's not that these monks don't want to follow, it's that Gu Yi'an doesn't allow them to follow. Even, when Gu Yi'an went to the Heavenly King Hall to meditate, they could only stay in their own Zen courtyard, and they couldn't even go out of the door

Even on weekdays, although they practiced in the Myofa Temple, they never entered the Heavenly King Hall once.

Because the door of the Heavenly King's Hall is always locked with iron locks. Only Gu Yi'an has the key to the lock, and only Gu Yi'an can enter the Heavenly King's Palace.

After Gu Yi'an and the driver carrying the hemp cloth bag walked away, the monks also turned around and returned to the Zen monastery.

On the way back, someone couldn't hold back the curiosity in his heart and asked: "Master Mingxin, you have been in the Miaofa Temple for the longest time, do you know what the person behind Gu Tanyue is carrying on his shoulder? If I remember correctly, it seems that every time Gu Tanyue went to the Heavenly King Hall to meditate, he would bring such a bag of things in, but he never brought it out...... Also, that day, the palace of the king was going to be locked with an iron lock? What secrets were there in it that made Gu Tanyue so cautious? Could it be that there were any treasures stored in it?"

What the monk didn't expect was that just after he said these questions, the eldest Master Mingxin's face changed suddenly.

"Shh......h If you want to live, don't discuss these issues."

As Master Mingxin said this, he looked back in the direction of the Heavenly King's Palace, his expression full of fear.

However, his words and performance did not make the monks give up the discussion, but instead aroused their curiosity.

"Master Mingxin, what do you mean by that?"

"Yes, Master Mingxin, do you know something? ”

"What secrets are there in this Heavenly King Palace?"

Several monks asked in a rambling manner. However, after being reminded by Master Mingxin, they also learned some lessons丨 Their voices were very low.

In this dark and cold night, this kind of whispering that deliberately lowers the voice gives people a strange sense of tranquility. Let the atmosphere become gloomy unconsciously.

After a brief hesitation, Master Mingxin finally spoke, "Well, I can tell you some secrets from the past. But you must promise me not to leak these things out. Otherwise, neither my nor you will be in danger of your life."

Seeing Master Mingxin's sworn appearance, these monks were also frightened, and hurriedly said: "No problem, Master Mingxin, we can swear to the Buddha that we will never leak what you say."

Master Mingxin looked back in the direction of the Heavenly King Hall again, and then whispered, "You should know that before you came to the Miaofa Temple, there were several other senior brothers here besides me. ”

The monk beside him nodded repeatedly: "I've heard of it, I've heard of it." These masters seem to have traveled out of the temple. ”

"Yun You?" a sarcastic sneer flashed across Master Mingxin's face: "Hehe...... That's right, they went to Yunyou, but not in this shijie. ”

"What do you mean by that?" several monks around were stunned.

"They're all dead. Master Mingxin's tone was calm and a little abnormal.

Several monks were stunned: "Dead...... How did you die?

Because they were curious about the secrets of the Heavenly King's Palace, they sneaked open the lock in the middle of the night and slipped in. As a result, they have never been out of the Heavenly King Hall since then......" Master Mingxin's tone when he said this was so eerie.