Zhengjue Temple is a little different from what Lin Yumai saw in the past, in fact, the temples in many places are now contracted to private individuals, and even the monks in the temples are like a "staff system" in the temples with salaries and wages, so when we see the temples are different from the traditional temples in the past, it has become more commercialized.

Zhengjue Temple made Lin Yumai feel like he had returned to the original kind of temple, here, the monks inside would not interfere with the pilgrims, the incense would not ask for money for incense and oil lamps, and even the merit boxes that could be seen at the entrance of each temple could not be seen here.

There is a group of monks chanting scriptures in the Daxiong Treasure Hall in the temple, the lengthy scriptures are loudly spread throughout the temple, the presiding officer is half-hanging a robe while beating the wooden fish while reciting the scriptures, and the disciples below are also sitting cross-legged, tightly closing their eyes and reciting the scriptures.

In this environment, people are easily infected, and even a person who does not believe in Buddhism will have a pious heart after being nurtured here.

Following Chu Ning to the front of the main hall of the Daxiong Treasure Hall, Chu Ning pious three bows and nine bows, and after the ceremony, he picked up a stick holder from the incense table and began to shake it.

After a "swish" sound, a red bamboo stick fell to the ground.

Chu Ning put the sticker back on the incense case, and carefully picked up the red-letter bamboo stick.

With a sigh, Chu Ning said in frustration: "Alas, the first time I drew the next lot." ”

"What are you asking for?" Wu Lei asked curiously.

"Ask for peace, but this ......" Chu Ning looked at the signing, and felt very uncomfortable.

Sure enough, the closer you get to the age of twenty, the curse begins to work. Chu Ning said helplessly.

"Sister Chu Ning, if you want me to say, this thing is a matter of luck, it's not scientific, when you're lucky, you sign it, and if you're unlucky, you will sign it, and if you come too often, you will always draw unsatisfactory lots, don't take it too seriously. Wang Zitao said.

"No, it's very smart, you are not allowed to talk nonsense. Chu Ning looked at Wang Zitao slightly angrily.

Wang Zitao realized that he had said the wrong thing, so he quickly closed his mouth and looked outside.

"Some people have been exposed to it since childhood, and have been instilled with too many Buddhist scriptures, and in such a place, you dare to say that this thing is not working, it is simply blasphemy. Lin Yumai said in a low voice.

Wang Zitao smiled awkwardly and said, "I, I really didn't think about it that much. ”

"She's here too. ”

Wang Zitao noticed that there was a swaddling woman in her arms next door who was also bowing three times and nine times, as if she was begging for something.

Lin Yumai looked over and couldn't help but ask curiously, "Do you know?"

Wang Zitao hurriedly waved his hand and said, "Uh...... I don't know each other very well, but I have a relationship. ”

Chu Ning is here he can't talk about what he heard last night, the woman next door is Cui'er, Cui'er, who had an adulterous affair with Tie Niu and gave birth to a male baby, left after a quarrel with Tie Niu in the middle of the night last night, Wang Zitao didn't expect that Cui'er could still be seen here.

Of course, he also felt disgusted for the beast with the heart of the iron bull and the wolf's heart, even if the Chu family was taboo about romance, he couldn't ignore his own flesh and blood, and people were not cold-blooded animals, looking at Cui'er alone with a child who was only a few months old, she looked very pitiful.

After all, as a mother, she is still more tolerant and generous.

Lin Yumai glanced at Wang Zitao and said, "You have something to hide." ”

Wang Zitao said: "This ...... It shouldn't be a big deal, it's someone else's family matter, and I'll talk about it when I get back. ”

Cui'er had tears in her eyes, a look of grievance, after three knocks and nine bows, she also began to shake the stick, when a bamboo stick fell to the ground, Cui'er picked it up, and the whole piece was even more unsightly.

The corners of her mouth trembled: "Down...... Signed...... Oh my God, won't even God help us mother and son?"

With a wow, Cui'er burst into tears and cried loudly, like a child full of grievances, who was released from tears at this moment, and cried without an image at all.

Many people in the hall were attracted by this cry, and Chu Ning also looked at Cui'er.

Chu Ning didn't know Cui'er, after all, Chu Ning had been going to school in Chenghai City and rarely returned to Changshao City, so it was naturally impossible to know all the families in the house.

Cui'er cried very sadly, it was the kind of heartbreak that collapsed in despair and completely collapsed mentally, looking at this lonely mother and son, everyone couldn't help but feel pity.

It's hard to imagine what this woman has been through to cry like this.

Seeing that there were more and more onlookers, even the presiding officer above the Daxiong Treasure Hall opened one eye in surprise and looked here, and then said in a low voice to the many disciples below: "Go on!"

The disciples did not dare to look at it more, and continued to read the scriptures.

The abbot stopped the sound of tapping the wooden fish, and slowly squeezed through the crowd and walked towards Cui'er.

"Donor, donor......"

The abbot screamed several times in a row, and saw that Cui'er was still breaking down and crying, so he had to order the little monk in the hall to help Cui'er to the back wing, and the temple was quiet.

After Cui'er left, everything was ready, and the temple was back to normal.

But the cries of the creeps of the creeps and the cries of the babies still came from behind.

"Abbot Yuantong. Chu Ning said.

After Abbot Yuantong saw that it was Chu Ning, he showed a peaceful smile: "Master Chu Shi hasn't seen you for a long time. ”

"Yes, abbot, today is the hour you said again, can you help me take a look. Chu Ning said.

"Lord Chu Shi didn't say it, the old man really forgot about it, okay, everyone, please." Abbot Yuantong said.

Later, Chu Ning, Lin Yumai and others were introduced into the backyard of the Daxiong Treasure Palace.

Lin Yumai, Wu Lei, and Wang Zitao looked puzzled.

A few people walked behind and muttered quietly.

"It seems that Chu Ning, this girl, is not just here to burn incense and worship the Buddha, it seems that there are other things. Wu Lei said.

"You still need to say that this is not clear. Wang Zitao said.

"It sounds like Chu Ning will come to this abbot at this time of year. Wu Lei said.

"What are you two wondering about, hurry up and keep up. ”

Lin Yumai urged in front.

Several people entered a meditation room under the leadership of Abbot Yuantong, which was very simple, with a table, a few stools, a few incense burners, and a huge calligraphy and painting "Zen".

After a few people sat down, the abbot of Yuantong made a cup of bitter tea for the four of them, the bitter tea was bitter first and then sweet, and the aftertaste was endless in the mouth.

At the beginning, the people who drank this tea didn't drink much, and felt that even their throats became bitter, and only after slowly tasting it, drinking it in the mouth, and slowly swallowing it with the rhythm of the tongue, could they drink the charm of this tea.

Of course, Lin Yumai, Wu Lei, and Wang Zitao walked all the way, their mouths were dry, and they drank it all in a hurry, and they almost squirted out in their mouths.

Finally, after listening to Chu Ning's explanation, a few people slowly began to taste this bitter tea.

"By the way, what about the other masters. Chu Ning asked strangely.

Abbot Yuantong waved his sleeves, frowned and said, "The two junior disciples of Zhongtong and Shentong have already traveled all over the world, and Huitong ...... The younger brother ...... Passed away. ”

Chu Ning opened his mouth in surprise, and said in frustration: "Abbot Yuantong, I have no intention of offending, I'm sorry." ”

"It doesn't matter. ”

The three people on the side were dumbfounded when they heard it, and they felt funny in their hearts.

The name of the monk of Zhengjue Temple is really funny, Shentong Yuantong Huitong Zhongtong, there is one more of the four. What about the so-called universal access?

"Senior Brother Yunda is also in the courtyard today, Master Chu, wait a while, I ordered someone to call him and do it for you. Master Yuantong said.

Lin Yumai and the three of them almost fell to the ground, and really Nima has a rhyme!!

Of course, the holy land of Buddhism does not tolerate jokes, and the three of them held back their laughter for a long time before holding back their laughter.

It didn't take long for a bald head to walk in, and it should be Master Yunda.

"That'...... Master Chu, let's get started. Abbot Yuantong said.

Then Yuan Tong looked at Lin Yumai and the other three, and he said, "Can you ask the three donors to wait outside?" ”

"Oh, oh......"

The three of them looked confused, and quickly got up and walked outside.

"Yumai-san, you wait. Chu Ning shouted.

Lin Yumai stopped, his face full of doubts.

Chu Ning looked at Abbot Yuantong and said, "Abbot, can I have a request, can I let this friend of mine stay here during the practice, he can be alone." ”

Chu Ning was a little pleading, as if he had to leave Lin Yumai inside.

Yuan Tong and Yun Da both frowned, as if they were a little hesitant, but soon their brows stretched again, and he said, "Yes, but this donor had better stand at the back of the meditation room and not make any movement, otherwise it is likely that the interruption of the spell will be in vain." ”

"Don't worry, I won't be silent. ”

Lin Yumai nodded, and asked Wu Lei and Wang Zitao to go out and wait outside, and he stood in the corner of the meditation room, quietly watching the two masters pretend...... Practice.

The reason why Chu Ning would let him stay, he could guess it, it was nothing more than Chu Ning wanted him to see something in these two masters, to judge whether these two masters were true or false, or whether they were pretending to be ghosts.

The so-called practice is estimated to be a kind of ritual to help Chu Ning lift the curse, and at this time of year, Chu Ning has to go to the Zhengjue Temple to practice, and this ritual must be completed with the assistance of the abbot master and a junior disciple.

Whether it has an effect or not, whether it has an effect or not, Lin Yumai doesn't know, it depends on how Chu Ning feels.

Master Yunda locked up the meditation room, and also placed a white gauze screen in the middle of the meditation room, completely blocking Lin Yumai from the outside.

Lin Yumai could only vaguely see through the white gauze screen the figures of the three people sitting opposite each other in a triangular position.

"I'm going, what the hell are you doing, and you don't want people to see it?" Lin Yumai wondered in his heart.

Chu Ning also showed a very apologetic look, but Abbot Yuantong insisted on doing so.