When they arrived at Lingyin Temple, everyone got out of the car, Wang Junjie felt that he could finally break free from the clutches, but when he got out of the car, his grandfather spoke to his parents: "Junjie is becoming more and more disagreeable, Master Li Qinglong is his classmate, and he doesn't know how to say hello!"

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Wang Junjie wanted to cry without tears, Wang Junjie's parents were a little confused, and the little sister found a college student....... Will it be characterized as a style issue?

Everyone walked into Lingyin Temple with complicated thoughts, but they were not crowded with a bunch of devout believers, and Li Yanyang found out that the temple also had a special back door.......

An old monk dressed in a gorgeous robe entertained Qin Sicheng and others surrounded by two young monks, his hair was bald, his eyebrows and beard were white, Li Yanyang felt that if he could live for another twenty years, he must be an old immortal.

"Host Zhibai!" Qin Sicheng bowed together, and the others did the same, Li Yanyang was not polite, but just bent down symbolically.

"Hello Qin Lao!" Zhibai also returned the salute, not forgetting to signal to a group of ninjas wearing masks, but when he saw Li Yanyang, he was slightly stunned, but it was not obvious, no one felt it except Li Yanyang.

Then the host of Zhibai led everyone to the Daxiong Treasure Palace, and when they arrived at the door, Qin Sicheng stopped, looked at the majestic "Daxiong Treasure Palace" and turned his head to Li Yanyang and said: "I just said that you are studying literature, so do you know who mentioned these four words?"

Li Yanyang was slightly stunned, looking at the plaque for a long time, Qin Sicheng saw that he didn't seem to know, for fear that he would make a fool of himself in front of the host of Zhibai, and said with a smile: "Reminder, it's not an ancient, it's a modern person." ”

Li Yanyang heard what he said, and said: "Throughout the twentieth century Chinese calligraphy, those who really won with their profound calligraphy skills and skills, and Dali could carry the Ding realm, were Kang Youwei, Yu Youren, Li Zhimin, and Sha Menghai. ”

Several people were surprised when they heard this, Wang Junjie felt that no matter whether it was right or not, he couldn't pretend to be this b. Qin Mao looked at Li Yanyang a little solemnly for the first time, he only had gratitude before, and he couldn't talk about gratitude, it was originally so deep, but then he was defeated by Li Yanyang, and at this moment he looked at it again, Qin Min and his wife and Qin Mao's wife also looked at each other complicatedly.

"Good, good, good, donor, admired!" Zhibai's words confirmed Li Yanyang's answer.

Qin Miao looked at Li Yanyang, who respectfully returned the salute, in a trance, was there anything he wouldn't have?

Qin Sicheng was excited in his heart, not to show his face in front of Zhibai, but actually to show his family, because this guy only respected himself, and everyone else didn't seem to have a big cold, so when he saw his wife's smiling face, he put a stone in his heart.

"Then do you know why it's called Lingyin Temple?" Qin Sicheng asked with a heart of comparison.

Li Yanyang nodded and said: "An Indian monk was traveling in China, and one day he came to the foot of Feilai Peak, and he mistakenly thought it was a mountain in India.

"Amitabha, the donor is a destined person, and the monk is called Huili. Zhibai presided over the folded hands.

Li Yanyang nodded and bowed, and said, "Thank you Master for your advice." ”

Qin Sicheng's childlike heart rose, and he asked again: "Then do you know that this place is still called Yunlin Temple?"

Li Yanyang said in his heart that you are really ink, and you will kill your turtle grandson! But there was still no hurry on his face, and he said: "Kangxi was drunk and swam here, and the abbot asked him to mention the word, but the wine did not wake up. ”

Wang Junjie and the others were confused, they didn't know how the word spirit still had the word rain, let alone what the word yu was, and they didn't know how it was Yunlin Temple.......

"Good, good, good! Old Qin, if you don't enter the temple again, the Buddha is afraid that he can't wait to meet someone who is destined!"

Qin Lao didn't dare to laugh at the Buddha Gate, but his face was bright, he nodded again and again, and entered the Buddha Gate.

Entering the Daxiong Treasure Hall, the majestic Buddha statue made everyone become serious and pious in an instant, and under the guidance of Zhibai, everyone knelt down religiously, but Qin Sicheng swept his eyes and saw that Li Yanyang did not kneel, and what was even more strange was that Zhibai did not give him a futon.

"Green Dragon...... Little brother, why don't you worship?" Qin Sicheng asked suspiciously.

Li Yanyang stood behind everyone, and when he saw that everyone turned their heads to look at him, he was a little embarrassed for a while, not to mention that it was not good to say disrespectful words in front of the Buddha, so he had to smile and shake his head.

Everyone was puzzled, and Zhibai presided over the speech: "This donor is not easy to worship." ”

Everyone was even more confused, and they all had complicated thoughts, could it be that this guy was so calm that he didn't worship the Buddha?

Wang Junjie suddenly had a feeling that he was a mortal and that he was an immortal.......

After everyone finished worshipping the Buddha, they were introduced into the inner room by Master Zhibai to drink tea, and when everyone worshiped the Buddha, they took off their masks, so they still had their mouths to drink at the moment, but except for Qin Sicheng, Qin Mao and Li Yanyang, everyone else did not move.

Qin Sicheng took a sip of tea and said: "Host Zhibai, this time I came to worship the Buddha, and secondly, I want to ask for a talisman. ”

Zhibai nodded and said yes, and then said: "There is a Buddha statue carved from a three-year-old gold coin here, which can be worn on the neck, or you can carry it with you, and there is also a five-year sachet, although the texture is not as valuable as the gold coin, but the mana is greater." ”

Qin Sicheng nodded when he heard this, and said, "Then I'm welcome, the host doesn't want to laugh, I want it, but you can't count less than the incense money!"

Zhibai smiled and nodded, instructed the little monk to fetch it, and then said, "Don't worry, this is the result of the Buddha's light, and the incense money is indispensable." ”

Qin Sicheng nodded, so that he was relieved, because it was already a lot of face to be able to ask for the magic weapon provided by the host, not to mention two at a time.

After a while, the little monk delivered the magic utensils that were all contained in incense sachets, and Qin Sicheng asked how much incense money.

Zhibai pointed to the golden coin and said, "This costs 10,000." As he spoke, he pointed to the sachet and said, "This costs 20,000." ”

Several people were surprised when they heard it, it seems that the gold and sachets here in the Buddha are really not high or low, and they are all in the year of cultivation.

Qin Sicheng actually knew that this was still a bit of a price, so he turned his head and signaled, Wang Zhongye opened the bag and handed over three stacks of banknotes.

Qin Sicheng was just about to say goodbye, Li Yanyang took out an envelope: "Master Zhibai, I'll mention something." ”

Several people looked at Li Yanyang when they heard this, and then saw him hand the envelope to Zhibai.

Zhibai opened it suspiciously, was surprised for a moment, and then raised his head and said: "This string of Buddha beads has been raised for sixteen years, and it is still two years away from the Great Consummation, and now you want to take it?"

Li Yanyang nodded with a smile and said, "The circle is not perfect for two years, and if there are good people who wear it, they can also accumulate merit." ”

Zhibai looked at Li Yanyang, nodded for a long time, said Amitabha Buddha, and then said to the little monk: "Go to the Maitreya Buddha in the Heavenly King Hall and sit down and invite the string of Buddha beads." ”

Please, that's a big word.

For a while, everyone looked at Li Yanyang and was stunned, sixteen years....... What is the concept? A five-year sachet is 10,000 more expensive than a three-year gold coin on the basis of the friendship price, but what about the Buddha beads? What about 16 years? It is certainly not a hundred thousand, or even hundreds of thousands, or even millions.......

Everyone was silent for a while, and even Zhibai occasionally looked at Li Yanyang, but he didn't speak.

For a long time, the little monk gave the invited Buddha beads to the abbot, and his actions were very respectful.

Then Zhibai gave it to Li Yanyang, Li Yanyang took it respectfully, looked at it repeatedly, and then handed it to Qin Miao and said bring this.