Chapter 178: Please take a handful of incense ashes

There is no rain today, Jiming Temple is still the ancient Buddha of the green lantern, the Sanskrit sound surrounds the ears, and the fragrance lingers. 『』

Sanqing and Soul Haoxuan ran all the way, and finally came to the front of Jiming Temple. Sanqing stopped, looked up at the temple gate, and thought thoughtfully.

"Li Sanqing, what the hell are you doing, running to this nunnery in a hurry?" Soul Haoxuan asked all the way, Sanqing didn't answer his question directly, just told him to hurry up. At this point, he finally couldn't help but ask again.

Sanqing turned around and glanced at Soul Haoxuan, the corners of his mouth twitched but he didn't speak, but walked directly towards him, crossed shoulders with him, and then stopped and said, "You wait a minute, I'll breathe with this gatekeeper, otherwise you won't be able to get in." ”

Soul Haoxuan turned around violently, but saw Sanqing saying this to the air, he couldn't help but be startled, and then asked coldly: "What the hell are you doing here?"

"You can't see it?" Sanqing asked in surprise, turning around.

"See what?" Soul Haoxuan was confused.

"Grandma Hu Sheng, right behind me! She said that she wanted to listen to the Sanskrit sound in this Jiming Temple. Sanqing explained.

"Grandma Hu Sheng is behind you?" Soul Haoxuan rubbed his eyes and took a closer look, but he still didn't see the old woman who was following Sanqing.

"Okay, let's not talk about this, let's bring her old man in first, and if we get her wish, we will also settle down. Sanqing no longer bothered with Soul Haoxuan about this matter, and he walked back to the temple gate.

"Vajra Bodhisattva, this old woman was born, old, sick and died, but after her death, she was killed by a traitor, and her body was not buried, and her soul could not return. In the next way here, I learned that the old man had suffered, and I couldn't bear it, so I reached out to help the old man return to reincarnation, and hoped that the unfortunate experience of the old man would be opened, and let the old man enter the ancient temple of Jiming to listen to the Dharma and be reborn. Sanqing folded his hands and said this reverently, and then closed his eyes, as if waiting for an answer.

After a minute or so, Sanqing opened his eyes and said in a deep voice, "Thank you!"

"Is this okay?" Soul Haoxuan was dumbfounded, and Sanqing had already turned around to say hello and walked into the Jiming Temple, Soul Haoxuan rubbed his nose and followed.

In the Jiming Temple, there are pious pilgrims everywhere, Sanqing and Soul Haoxuan walk through the temple between the Buddha halls, and unconsciously come to a Guanyin Hall, in the Buddha Hall, Guanyin sits upside down.

"How did this Guanyin sit upside down?" Soul Haoxuan asked with a puzzled expression after seeing the Guanyin statue.

"Haven't you heard that sentence?" Sanqing turned his head and looked at Soul Haoxuan with disdain, just like what he was going to say next was known to everyone, but Soul Haoxuan didn't know.

"What?" Soul Haoxuan blinked, still puzzled.

"Ask Guanyin why he sat upside down, sighing that the beings refused to turn back!" Sanqing pouted and said.

"I don't understand!" Soul Haoxuan said coldly, I don't know if he deliberately resisted Sanqing or really didn't have any interest in this matter, after saying these two words, he turned around and left directly, wandering around.

"Mother-in-law, I think you have settled in this Guanyin Hall, the incense here is still quite vigorous, and Guanyin Master is compassionate, you will definitely be able to reincarnate into a good family after you get the transcendent reincarnation here!" Sanqing turned around and whispered to Grandma Hu Sheng, who was standing on the porch.

"Well, thank you, young man, good people will be rewarded!" Grandma Hu Sheng stepped forward and bowed to Sanqing and said.

"I was originally a person who assisted the Heavenly Dao, and I should help when I encountered such a thing, and this was just a gesture. Sanqing smiled slightly, and then continued: "I still have important things to do, you can calm down here, I'll go first." ”

"Hmm. Grandma Hu Sheng nodded and walked into the Guanyin Hall, sat quietly on the futon, and sniffed the rising fragrance in the Buddha Hall.

"Walk Xiaoice, don't wander!" Sanqing left the Guanyin Hall and found Soul Haoxuan pacing back and forth in a nearby Maitreya Hall.

"It's over so soon?" Soul Haoxuan stopped and asked playfully after seeing Sanqing.

"Less, follow me!" San Qing glanced at Soul Haoxuan, waved his hand, and then turned a corner and walked towards another corridor.

"Why are you in such a hurry?" Soul Haoxuan chased after him in three steps and two steps, and asked in a deep voice.

"I'm running out of talisman paper, go to the Daxiong Treasure Hall and go back to make some incense ashes!" Sanqing replied casually, not knowing if it was a joke or something real.

"Incense ash, aren't you a Taoist priest, why did you run to the temple to steal incense ash?" When Soul Haoxuan heard this, he actually pouted and laughed and joked.

"You are a Taoist priest! Take a Zhou Yi every day, you are more like me!" Sanqing immediately counterattacked.

When Soul Haoxuan heard this, he shrugged his shoulders and stopped talking.

Unconsciously, they arrived at the Daxiong Treasure Hall, the Daxiong Treasure Hall was full of pilgrims, Sanqing walked in cautiously, and when he arrived in front of the Buddha, he first knelt on the futon and folded his hands for eleven bows, and then got up and walked carefully to the incense burner, and secretly grabbed a handful of incense ashes and put it in his pocket. Just as he was about to turn around and leave, he was suddenly pulled by someone.

"What does the donor mean by this!" Sanqing turned around and saw a kind old monk standing in front of him at some point, smiling at him.

"Great, Master. Sanqing was startled, and wondered, didn't this Jiming Temple have already been changed into a nuns' dojo? Why did a big monk suddenly appear?

"Master, I don't believe in Buddhism, I specially went up the mountain to ask some incense ashes to go back and offer them, hoping to have good fortune in the coming year, haha. Sanqing didn't have time to think about the origin of this great monk at this time, but no matter what, the family must be the master, so Sanqing immediately made up such a disguise.

"Please?" the old monk narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked Sanqing up and down.

"Hehe, well, this is a bit not upright enough, but my heart is absolutely pious, master, you, you can let me bring these incense ashes back!" Sanqing saw that the old monk was not distempered, and he couldn't see what he was thinking, so he hurriedly scratched his head and pretended to be ignorant.

"What's wrong?" At this time, Soul Haoxuan waited outside the main hall for a long time but didn't see Sanqing come out, so he walked in, but saw Sanqing entangled with an old monk. The first thought in his heart was the same as Sanqing, how could such a big monk emerge in this nunnery, and he looked fearless. This aroused his interest, and he walked to Sanqing's side and stood side by side with Sanqing, staring at the old monk with scrutinizing eyes.