At this time, it is autumn, and ordinary people are the most free time of the year, so there are many believers who come to pray to God and worship Buddha.

A place with a lot of people, a place to do business, even if this is a place for Buddhism to cultivate, but also can't help secular people to come to get promoted and make a fortune, along the way, what to buy fragrant tea and fine fruits, what is needed in the wine, makeup puppets, lotus boats and horses, Yang Sheng and drums, trivial play utensils, spread out along the surroundings of Lingyin Temple.

All kinds of cries fluctuate with each other, and for a while, the quiet place of Buddhism is rendered lively.

Although Peng Xiangxiang grew up in Hangzhou, it was the first time she came to Lingyin Temple, and she suddenly saw such a lively scene, and she was naturally happy, a smiling face was full of smiles, and she yelled at those strange things, which inevitably caused many people to look around, making Yang Zheng, who was following her closely, very dissatisfied: "I should be surprised, why is this little girl, with a surprised face, she has crossed the feelings!"

Peng Xiangxiang didn't care at all, and pulled Yang Zheng to look here and there, his expression seemed to be a playful child, full of curiosity about everything for sale in Lingyin Temple, which made Yang Zheng very embarrassed.

Fortunately, this Peng Xiangxiang is bold and generous, in addition to screaming, it is indispensable to eat and drink, and this food is naturally a part of Yang Zheng, for Yang Zheng, it is the best thing in the world, just like in a white-collar company in the 21st century, watching others go to work, and then receiving other people's wages, this kind of taste, not only can use the word "cool" to explain Yang Zheng's state of mind at this time.

The group ate and drank, completely relaxed, giggled and laughed, and before they knew it, they had arrived at Lingyin Temple.

Yang Zheng saw the dense forests of the surrounding peaks of the Lingyin Temple, the singing of birds and the fragrance of flowers, the mountain springs, and the entire temple of the Lingyin Temple, as if it was hidden in it, couldn't help but nodded secretly: "The small hidden in the wild, the hidden in the city, the big hidden in the court, this Lingyin Temple will be hidden in the West Lake peaks and dense forests and clear springs, and it is really the secret of knowing the word "hidden"!"

The eldest lady has come to the West Lake many times, for the magnificence of the Lingyin Temple, it is not how to be surprised, but Peng Xiangxiang Lingyin Temple is the first time to come, the temple is large-scale, majestic, visitors are weaving, very curious, and said: "In the early years, I always heard that there is a monk hidden in this Lingyin Temple, which is very famous, and I heard that it will be considered a marriage? It is still very effective, and I don't know if I can meet it today?"

Yang Zheng said in his heart: "This girl shouldn't be Sichun, I don't know if that person is me, such a beautiful girl, if she lies in someone else's arms, it will be very annoying?"

Peng Xiangxiang pulled the eldest lady and said, "Sister, did you say that the monk is still there?"

The eldest lady has an understanding of Lingyin Temple, he smiled, and said: "What monk, monk's, his real name is Li Xiuyuan, known as Jigong monk, his life is elegant, he likes to travel, travels all over Zhejiang, Anhui, Shu and other places. He often had disheveled clothes, slept and ate, procured medicinal stones for people, treated diseases and practiced medicine, solved problems and problems, and often worked to help the people's suffering. As a result, his virtues are widely celebrated. Lingyin Temple is the place where his old man became a monk, so it has always been mentioned!"

Yang Zheng has heard a lot of Jigong's story in later generations, and when he heard the eldest lady say it at this moment, he also nodded secretly: "This girl has been running around for the Peng family's livelihood since she was a child, and she doesn't read much, but she still has this kind of knowledge, is it really not simple?"

"So there really is a Taoist monk in this Lingyin Temple?" Peng Xiangxiang was overjoyed, pulled the eldest lady and said with a smile: "Sister, let's go in and ask for a sign to worship the Buddha? Maybe we can meet that Taoist monk?"

As soon as these words came out, not only the eldest lady, but also Yang Zheng couldn't stop laughing.

The eldest lady smiled: "I told you to read more books on weekdays, you see, it's a joke, right?"

Peng Xiangxiang didn't like to read, so she didn't know why, so she widened her eyes and said, "What's wrong?"

Before the eldest lady could speak, Yang Zheng on the side couldn't help it, and said, "I only heard that this monk of Daoji shed mustard leaves and splashed water to save the temple."

The stories of "Liji Bridge", "Stick Beat Shoulian", "Zhexi Saves Children", and "Cultivating Fate and Becoming a Monk", haven't you heard that it can help people calculate marriage?"

Peng Xiangxiang snorted unconvinced, and said: "That's because you are lonely and unheard, the Taoist monk is a high-ranking monk, what kind of magical powers, how can a descendant of the Peng family like you know?"

Yang Zheng laughed and said, "What the second miss said is very true, but it's a pity, whether this crazy monk will be considered a marriage in the end, I'm afraid I don't know, and the second miss won't know?" "Why?" The second miss stared at Yang Zheng with a pair of good-looking eyes and looked at Yang Zheng with a puzzled expression. "Because this Daoji monk is from the Song Dynasty, if he is still alive, wouldn't he be hundreds of years old?" said the eldest lady with a smile. "Ah, it turns out that he died a long time ago, so why do those old maids in the house always talk about how great this old monk's magical power is, it turns out that it is a lie, this old monk has been dead for so many years, I thought he was alive, didn't I come in vain?"

Yang Zheng listened to it funny, only felt that the girl spoke straightforwardly, and her personality was quite straightforward, looking at her puffed up appearance, she said: "This Jigong monk often travels to the market, saves the needy, saves the dead and helps the weak, and exalts the good and punishes the evil." Therefore, he is deeply loved by the people, and the stories he circulates among the people, naturally many people talk about it, and there is nothing strange about it, but you don't read books, and I don't know that he has been dead for many years?"

The second lady was very unconvinced, snorted, and said, "Why, I don't study, I don't know that this old monk is dead, so you look down on me, don't you?"

Yang Zheng embarrassed: "This girl is too direct, right?"

Seeing that he didn't speak, Peng Xiangxiang was even more convinced, and became displeased: "Hmph, you are a scholar, you have the ability, laugh at me-?"

As the saying goes, don't be afraid of women making trouble, don't be afraid of women hanging themselves, just afraid of women crying, looking at Peng Xiangxiang's appearance, Yang Zheng felt a headache, and hurriedly said: "You came to Lingyin Temple, isn't it just to ask for a good marriage, this Lingyin Temple's Daoji is dead, but it's not that you can't ask for marriage, I know a place, you can ask for marriage, as long as you engrave your name and the name of the person you like on that boulder, then you can "fate three lives", three lives and three lives can be together. “

Peng Xiangxiang's eyes lit up, and she said happily: "Is there really such a place, you, you won't be a liar, right?" "He didn't lie to you, this Lingyin Temple does have this place, it's called "Sansheng Stone!" The eldest lady walked over and said softly, her eyes swept over Yang Zheng's face, her pretty face flushed, and she didn't know what she thought?"

Yang Zheng smiled bitterly and said, "Why are you still a lot, have you caught up with 100,000 why?"

"Hua'an, do you know right?" Peng Xiangxiang's eyes lit up, and she immediately pulled Yang Zheng's arm and shook it: "Tell me about it?" "Okay, okay, okay, I'll tell you-?" Yang Zheng dragged his right arm in pain and begged for mercy.

Peng Xiangxiang chuckled and said, "I knew that Hua'an was the best for me, and he would definitely sue me?" "I owed you in my last life?" Yang Zheng muttered, rubbed her right arm that was shaken painfully, and said, "Why is it called Sanshengshi?" I don't know?" "You-you're playing me, right?" Peng Xiangxiang raised her eyebrows upside down, her hands crossed her waist, how fierce that look was, how fierce it was. "Okay, will you listen to him finish?" the eldest lady smiled and hurriedly stepped forward to clear the siege. "Or does the eldest lady know my mind?"

The eldest lady blushed, lowered her head and didn't know what to think, but she didn't speak. "Don't you want to say it soon?" Peng Xiangxiang didn't look gentle at all.

Under such obscenity, Yang Zheng had no choice but to say: "Why is it called Sanshengshi, the legend is because there was a monk Yuan Ze and Li Yuan in the Tang Dynasty, and one day they went to Emei together, there are two roads to go, Yuan Ze wants to go one, Li Yuan wants to go to the other, and finally depends on Li Yuan."

Halfway through, I met a pregnant woman with a big belly, Yuan Ze's face changed and said: That's why I insist on not taking this road, she is pregnant, it's been three years, I can't hide when I meet today, I will go to see the baby in a while, I will laugh as evidence, if we have a fate to meet outside the Qiantang Tianzhu Temple in 12 years. And when she had said that, the woman gave birth. Li Yuan looked over, and the baby really smiled at him......

After the reincarnation of Yuanze, Li Yuan had no intention of going to Emei Mountain and returned to live in seclusion in Huilin Temple. Between the rising sun and the setting of the moon, thirteen spring and autumn seasons passed. Li Yuan did not forget the Old Testament and went to Hangzhou from Luoyang alone, wanting to meet Yuanze in Lingyin Tianzhu. On the Tianzhu Road, you can not see the attractive scenery, and you can not hear the murmuring of the streams and springs.

Twelve years later, Li Yuan came as promised, and it was a moonlit night, when he suddenly heard a shepherd boy singing:

The old spirit on the three-life stone,

Don't talk about the wind and the moon.

Shame on the lover's distant visit,

Although this body is of the opposite sex, it always exists.

………………

Peng Xiangxiang was attracted by the story, and when she heard this, she pulled Yang Zheng's arm and said, "Later, did they meet?"

Yang Zheng said: "Li Yuan knows that he is Yuan Ze, but his old temperament has not changed, and he had mixed feelings for a while, as if Yuan Ze in his previous life came to him, he asked, "Are you in good health?"

Yuan Ze smiled and said: "Gong Li, you are a trustworthy person! It's a pity that your fate is not over, and we can't continue to continue the frontier, please continue to cultivate diligently." Then he sang:

There is a lot of things before and behind you,

If you want to talk, you are afraid of breaking your bowels.

Wu Yue mountains and rivers have been searched,

But he went back to Qu Tang.

...... you disappeared after singing?"

"The meeting that I have been waiting for so hard to come, but this is the end! Speaking of which, the round color turned into smoke, but it broke Li Yuan's thirteen years of good expectations, I knew it was like this, why bother to meet, wouldn't it be better not to see it?" The eldest lady sighed lightly and said to herself.

Yang Zheng was stunned for a moment, and then thought to himself: "Then Li Yuan finally survived for thirteen years, I thought I could wait to return to Yuanze, but who knew that this body was no longer the other body, and it had become a hundred years in a blink of an eye!

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