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Even if Wang Huize is young, rich, surrounded by beautiful women, with an extraordinary background, and he is also a well-known figure, 99% of people are envious of him, and he also feels a long-lost amazement when he comes to Jingxin Temple.

Yes, stunning.

The location of Jingxin Temple is not good, and the scenery of Baiyun Mountain is not outstanding.

But if there are such a spectacle as the three golden Buddhas in the sky, the other scenery is not so important.

In the early morning, the white mist like a light veil shrouded the mountainside of Baiyun Mountain, looming. And the three Buddhas stand in this white mist, as if the eternal gods and Buddhas are looking down on all living beings there.

There are also thousands of birds on top of the main hall, especially after the morning class, the sight of thousands of birds scattering makes everyone who sees this scene feel a little shocked.

These two points alone made him feel that the trip was worthwhile.

And the scenery in the temple, whether it is the green flowers in the lotus pond or the peach blossoms, makes him feel refreshed and happy.

Not to mention the calming atmosphere of the Pure Heart Temple, so that everyone who comes here can feel the peace of mind.

After the morning class, he and Qin Yu followed Su Wen to the dining hall to have a breakfast in the temple, although there were no precious materials, but the taste of the side dishes made by Xingxin Xingming still made him full of praise.

Later, several people made tea and chatted in the gazebo on the creek.

"I haven't thanked the master for what happened last time. ”

"It's okay, just do it. ”

"It's easy for the master, but it's a life-threatening matter for me. It's just that the great favor is not grateful, if there is any sending in the future, but it doesn't hurt to say. ”

Wang Huize naturally knew that there was no need to say much about this kind of thing, so he laughed and diverted the matter.

"I have long heard that your temple is a blessed land, and this time it is worth the trip!" Wang Huize sat on the stone bench, next to the open, from here you can see the lower floors of the Jingxin Temple, and even see the Donghai City in the distance, everything at a glance, which makes people feel extremely happy and open-minded.

Su Wen only smiled when he heard Wang Huize's praise, but he was also proud of the Pure Heart Temple. It's been so much in just a year and a half.

A few people sat there chatting, and it didn't take long for the tea leaves to be brewed, and a smell of tea came to the nostrils.

For the tea of Jingxin Temple, Wang Huize has also been famous for a long time. Now that I have the opportunity to taste it, I will naturally not miss it, and after taking a sip, I feel a warm feeling all over my body, as if it is warm from the bottom of my heart, which makes him applaud repeatedly.

As for Qin Yu, he didn't care about talking to the two of them, he just took a sip of the teacup there.

The two crows fluttered their wings and landed beside Su Wen, a pair of small eyes looking left and right, but they were very majestic.

For birds like crows, most people still stay away. Not to mention the impression of the crow in people's hearts, whether it is a fierce bird or a lucky bird, just its image, fierce character, sharp claws and beak, people dare not dare to get close.

Not to mention that the crows in the Pure Heart Temple are a little bigger than other places, and their wings are at least half a meter in size.

The two crows stared fixedly at the teacups of several people from the moment they landed there, and they also spread their wings and slapped Su Wen twice.

The extremely humane behavior made Wang Huize and Qin Yu both find it interesting to watch.

"You two guys!" Su Wen also laughed, and it was not once or twice that these two crows had come here to rub tea.

Let someone find a small bowl to come, put a brew of tea into the bowl, and then put it on the ground after cooling it for a while, and the two crows immediately came over.

Generally speaking, it is easy for cats and dogs to behave in this way, but it is rare for birds, let alone such birds in the wild. Whoever sees Su Wen's relationship with these animals will wonder how he did it.

During the tea and chatting of several people, the mist on the mountainside dissipated, and the big Buddha in the air still hovered on it, and even the golden light shone down in the sun, which became a wonder again.

"What a miracle!" Wang Huize noticed that the surroundings were turning golden, and he looked up and suddenly sighed.

After hearing this, Qin Yu also nodded again and again, recently he was reading Su Wensong's Dharma books, but he realized a lot from them, and his heart to take refuge in Buddhism became more determined.

Wang Huize turned his conversation to another matter: "I don't know what the master thinks about the movie I talked to the master about the movie last time?"

It turned out that he was just aware of some people's thoughts, and he wanted to befriend such a master, so he promoted this matter. This time, I sincerely want to promote this matter, and there is no lack of gratitude to Su Wen, and I want to repay it.

It is possible to give directly, but that is always not sincere.

"I have two stories here, and I don't know if they fit in. Su Wen said with a smile.

In fact, Wang Huize now has two scripts on hand, and they are both martial arts, among which there are many scenes in Buddhism, and he thinks it is quite suitable for Jingxin Temple, so he took it. He didn't expect much from Su Wen what he thought. After all, how much can a monk think about this?

When he heard Su Wen say that there were two stories, he didn't take it too seriously. In his opinion, Su Wen doesn't know much about film and television production, I'm afraid he hasn't seen much of the movie, and the stories he tells are eighty percent of the stories in Buddhist scriptures, which are not suitable for adaptation into movies.

But he still smiled and said, "I want to hear about it!"

But in his heart, he thought that if the story really didn't fit, then he would have to point it out anyway.

After all, if this thing is done badly, it is a trivial matter for him to lose money. But the results are not good, not to mention that it is not helpful for Buddhism to improve its image, and my image in Su Wen's heart may also decline, so the gains outweigh the losses.

"During the Song Dynasty, there was a white snake and a green snake near Hangzhou who practiced in the mountains for thousands of years, and they were finally able to transform into human form. Because he was unwilling to live a lonely life in the mountains, he turned into a master maid, named Bai Suzhen and Xiao Qing'er, and came to the bustling and splendid West Lake, looking for a free and happy life in the world.

In the Qingming season of peach and willow green, Xu Xian, a pharmacy guy in Hangzhou, went to the grave near Lingyin. On the way home, it was difficult to walk due to the heavy wind and rain, so I had to hire a boat at the broken bridge to go home. The White Lady and Qing'er fell in love with the young Xu Xian. Bai asked to take Xu Xian's boat home by the bridge, and Xu Xian readily agreed. When they went ashore at Yongjinmen, the rain did not stop, so Xu Xian lent the umbrella to their master and maidservant, and returned to the city in the rain by himself......"

At first, Wang Huize didn't pay much attention to it, but as Su Wen told the story, he began to listen to it, and scenes gradually appeared in his eyes. It seems to have seen the love, hatred, and hatred of a woman in white in the world thousands of years ago.

Qin Yu frowned from time to time, or clenched his fists, as if he felt the same way.

It took nearly an hour to finish telling this story, and Wang Huize closed his eyes and reflected on it for a moment before exclaiming: "Good story, plot twists and turns, fascinating! This is too suitable for making a movie or TV series! I don't know how the master conceived such an exquisite story?"

Wang Huize didn't have much hope, but he didn't expect to hear such a wonderful story, which really surprised him.

"The poor monk can conceive such a story. Su Wen shook his head and smiled. This was originally a story circulating in Zhenjiang, Hangzhou, but later someone listened to it and added some content, and finally evolved into this. You don't need to worry about copyright, this story was added by many people, but for some reason this story has not been circulated, and few people know about it. Then the story came to me. ”

"I'm afraid I have to ask the master to repeat it, and I will record it and find someone to make a script and then show it to the master. Wang Huize pondered and said.

"It's a small matter. Su Wen said with a smile.

"Another point, the image of Buddhism in this story doesn't seem to be so glorious!" Wang Huize added.