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"Actually, you don't have to be too surprised, there are some cultivators in every country who are hiding in various unknown places, silently defending the country or the sect, this old monk of Kaifu Temple is the caretaker of an enchantment gate in the Buddhist space enchantment. ”

Zhao Ritian was surprised: "Where is the barrier gate of the Buddhist space?"

"Oh, where" the old man pointed with his hand, and Zhao Ritian looked at it, "Under the Jingzhou Tower?"

"Hmm. ”

Zhao Ritian stretched out his hand and brushed his eyes, the golden light flashed in his eyes, and he looked at the Jingzhou Tower again, and sure enough, he saw some spatial fluctuations at the bottom of the tower, and a void vortex was slowly rotating, faintly like ripples in the water.

The tower should be a place to put the bones of the monks, I didn't expect Buddhism to set the enchantment door here, in other words, if the people inside come out, they will encounter the bones of the dead ghost, and the enchantment door is really good here?

The old man patted him, "Don't look at it, be careful that the monk guarding the tower is eyeing you, go, and follow the teacher to meet the old abbot." With that, he turned and left.

Zhao Ritian nodded and was about to take a step, when he suddenly heard a crisp voice coming: "Look at the real soil that guy is wearing, he is wearing the same soil as the old man at a young age, and he is alive and well." ”

"Yes, yes. A voice chimed in.

Zhao Ritian looked for the sound, there was a circle of fences around the tower, a dragon claw locust tree grew obliquely there, the branches were thick and bent like a dragon, and two seventeen or eighteen girls were sitting on the trunk, their legs hanging down and shaking, as if they were swinging.

When the two girls saw Zhao Ritian's eyes, they couldn't help but laugh for a while, and one said: "Don't look at it, just talk about you, it's in the soil, little old man." ”

The girl next to her echoed: "That's it, that's it." ”

Zhao Ritian stumbled and almost fell, looked down at the clothes on his body, the purple kung fu shirt, that's right, how can good clothes be laughed at?

It was quite embarrassing to be ridiculed by a girl, not to mention that he was eighteen years old, which was the age when he was young and vigorous.

At that moment, he turned his head to look at the old man, with a bitter expression.

The old man pouted, "Don't look at me, I don't understand the aesthetics of young people now, anyway, I'll buy you what I wear, as for their jokes, that's your business, you look at the same clothes, why don't people laugh at me when they wear them?"

As soon as the words fell, the girl on the tree smiled and said the truth: "Look, forget that man, the old man is uglier than him, even if he is ugly, he wears even uglier clothes, it's really a laughing death." ”

The one next to him didn't forget to strike: "Yes, yes." ”

When the old man heard this, he coughed and glared at the two girls, but in the end there was no fire, but he just waved his Zen stick and left first, muttering that the world is declining and people are disrespectful to the old Yunyun.

Zhao Ritian almost laughed, but because of the master's face, he couldn't help but laugh, and ignored the two women at the moment, and followed the old man with two steps.

The door of the Daxiong Treasure Hall was wide open, and a thin white-eyed old monk stepped out of the hall, just seeing the old man, he was stunned, and then his body bowed slightly and his palms were folded, and he said: "Amitabha, the old benefactor, meet again." ”

The old man tapped the Zen stick in his hand three times, which was considered a return of the courtesy, and his face showed a positive color, "Dry, don't come to harm!" patted Zhao Ritian with his hand and said, "Disciple, this is Master Kuyan, the abbot of Kaifu Temple." ”

Zhao Ritian bowed and saluted: "Junior Zhao Ritian, I have seen Master Kuyan. ”

Every day? Even dare to do the day?

The rosary in Ku Yan's hand paused, and then slowly turned around, he looked at the old man and Zhao Ritian strangely, his white eyebrows stirred, and he said something that was not appreciated: "Good name." ”

Uh, this,

Zhao Ritian was choked, and he didn't know what to say for a while, so he looked back at his master.

The old man didn't care, and waved his hand casually, "Ritian, I have something to do with Master Kuyan, you can go and shop by yourself first." After speaking, he walked straight into the Daxiong Hall with the white-eyed old monk, and the door of the hall was immediately slammed shut, and out of nowhere, two fierce and ugly monks came out, guarding the door with a look of "there is adultery inside, and idlers are not allowed to enter".

Zhao Ritian looked at it with his mouth open for a long time, feeling that the master was a little abnormal today, and he couldn't say what it was, but he always felt that something was wrong.

He muttered a word and began to walk around the monastery.

Next to the Daxiong Treasure Hall is the Jingshu Pavilion, all the doors and windows with vermilion paint, and even the walls and pillars are red, which looks unique.

This scripture pavilion is free and open, anyway, there are no cheats, and I am not afraid of being peeked at. Zhao Ritian stepped in, and the first thing he saw was not a scripture, but a sandalwood "merit box".

The box is placed in the center of the room, and behind it are rows of glass counters, through the transparent glass, you can see that there are many jade carved pendants inside, such as hanging Buddha, hanging dragon and so on. Behind the counter stood a nun, yes, a nun, a nun in a monk's monastery!

Zhao Ritian raised his eyebrows, it seems that this Kaifu Temple is not a good place for Qing Xiu, if it weren't for the fact that there are a few scripture book shelves in the corner, I really thought I had entered the shopping mall.

He didn't speak, but the nun spoke first, the female nun in her early twenties had clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, a handsome appearance, a standard commercial smile on her face, and eight small white teeth neatly and charmingly, "Hello donor, what do you want?"

What's the point?

Zhao Ritian's face twitched, and he looked at the jade carvings on the counter, "Are these all for sale?"

No!

The nun's face was serious, "Donor, please don't blaspheme the Buddha, in the monastery, everything is not for sale." ”

Hearing this, Zhao Ritian was surprised: "Don't sell them, you put them on..."

"Gifts, the donor can donate to the merit box, donate a certain amount, you can get the corresponding gifts, such as this jade Buddha bead, as long as you give 800 yuan, you can take it away, both accumulate merit and obtain treasures, the price is not expensive at all..."

The little nun explained endlessly, Zhao Ritian was already stunned, what kind of gift is this, it is clearly sold in disguise, and it is not allowed to blaspheme the Buddha?

He despised it fiercely in his heart, and turned to leave this blasphemous room, just now he sensed it, there was not the slightest aura fluctuation in the pendant on the counter, it was all some useless ornaments.

At this time, I don't know where to get out of a fat monk, carrying a package to stop at the door of the Sutra Pavilion, reciting the sentence of Amitabha, and then put the package on the spot, put some gadgets similar to antiques, and sat there to set up a stall.

Zhao Ritian was stunned, by the way, there are strange things every year, there are a lot of them today, the monks in the temple are selling things in the house, and they ran to the door of the Jingshu Pavilion to set up a stall, what kind of pomp is this?

He asked, "Monk, aren't you a monk from this monastery? Why did you come here to sell things? Could it be that you are here to smash the field?"

The fat monk smiled slightly: "Don't ask, don't ask, if you buy it, just look at it, don't say more if you don't buy it." ”

Zhao Ritian was stunned, this monk was quite dragged, but seeing that he spoke so impulsively, maybe there were some good things, and he didn't say much at the moment, and directly released soul fluctuations to sense.

A circle of invisible soul power spread out in a ripple shape, instantly enveloping the antique jade on the stall, under the soul exploration, there was soon some movement, there was a palm-sized jade carving green cat in the corner of the stall trembling slightly, and there was faint energy coming out of it.

Great stuff!

Zhao Ritian's eyes lit up, then disappeared, and asked lightly: "How much is that cat?"

Burst!

The fat monk listened to his inquiry, sprayed directly, and then waved his sleeves to wipe the corners of his mouth, glanced at him, and said, "Amitabha, have you ever seen a person who buys antiques for a few dollars?"

"Well, that's not true, okay, this thing is worth a few dozens?"

The fat monk shook his head, "Don't make fun of the poor monk, I sensed the matter of your soul probing just now." After a pause, he said: "It's all experts don't need to play tricks, this green cat jade carving contains a piece of energy crystal, there is no 10,000 yuan, you want to buy it." After saying that, he fiddled with these antiques.

Zhao Ritian was awe-struck, quietly took a few steps back, and looked at the fat monk again, but saw that the monk was still an ordinary appearance, and he couldn't see that he had a foundation for cultivation.

I had doubts in my heart: Master said that cultivators rarely show up, why did they meet two today, could it be that something was going to happen?

The thought in his heart turned sharply, but the monk seemed to be impatient, glanced at it lightly, and said: "The donor still doesn't buy it, if you don't buy it, please get out of the way, don't block the poor monk's business." ”

"Buy, don't be in a hurry, master"

Zhao Ritian thought for a while and said, "Since you are a fellow believer, then don't see outsiders, can the master be cheaper?"

"Yes!" replied in the affirmative.

Zhao Ritian was overjoyed when he heard this, and hurriedly patted his ass and said, "Ah, the master is really compassionate," but before a smile appeared on his face, the monk said leisurely: "Preferential price, nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine yuan." ”

Nima! The preferential price is one dollar cheaper? The bald people of Buddhism are all bastards!

Zhao Ritian scolded secretly, and then gave a definition of Buddhism, but he thought about it, anyway, the money can be conjured by the master, but the energy crystallization will not be easily encountered, and there is no loss if you buy it.

Thinking of this, he turned to the wall, reached into his pants and trembled for a while, and finally took out a pile of brand-new "Grandpa Mao" and reluctantly handed it to the fat monk.

When the fat monk saw where he took out the money, he couldn't help but suffocate, rolled his eyes fiercely, took the wad of money with his sleeve, and didn't count it, he directly said angrily: "I've seen the money, the things are here, take them yourself!"

Hum!

The fat man's attitude is not good, Zhao Ritian is naturally unhappy, and he is angry in his heart: What's wrong with the money in the pants, the money with the special body odor of the master is a commemorative banknote, there is a lot of room for appreciation in the future, maybe it can be sold for 1.8 million, the dead fat man has a cheap and this virtue, be careful of being struck by lightning!

He cursed secretly, didn't say much at the moment, bent down to pick up the jade cat, and grabbed a small gourd next to him, "Fatty, you don't need to look for that dollar, just treat it as this gourd money, haha, let's go." ”

After speaking, he took the gourd in his arms, turned around and left, thinking that the fat monk would chase or scold, but he didn't expect his laughter to come from behind him: "Amitabha, the gourd is not the donor's thing, the donor naturally can't take it, looking at the donor's angry appearance, it must be the poor monk who sold it expensive, so let's find you an extra dollar." The money is already in his arms, and the donor is gone. ”

Hearing this, Zhao Ritian paused, subconsciously touched into his arms, and took out only two pieces of paper money for a long time, but the gourd was gone.

I couldn't help but feel horrified in my heart, I was able to replace things unknowingly, only the same existence as the master could do it, could it be that the fat man just now was a peerless power?

He hurriedly looked back, but saw that the door of the scripture pavilion was empty, only the smooth steps and the bluestone floor, and where was the chubby figure.

Zhao Ritian suddenly remembered something, and hurriedly grabbed the jade cat, but saw a line of small words on the cat's belly: "A small gift"

…………

I don't know what the old man talked about with the abbot of Kuyan, I know that he only came out at noon, there were two people who entered the Daxiong Treasure Hall at that time, but there were three people when they came out, and there was a fat monk beside Kuyan, if Zhao Ritian was here, he would have been surprised, this fat monk was no one else, it was the one who sold him the jade cat.

The fat monk looked up at the door of the Mahavira Hall, muttered in a low voice, didn't know what to say, and disappeared.

The dry abbot recited the Buddha's name, the old man snorted coldly, there seemed to be an unhappy look on his face, and the figure of a Zen stick disappeared, and then appeared next to the Jingzhou Tower.

The two girls on the dragon claw locust next to the tower are still there, but the difference is that there is another person under the tree, Zhao Ritian, who is leaning on the tree and laughing with the two girls, and seems to be talking happily.

After Zhao Ritian got the jade cat, he didn't understand why the little gift on the jade cat came from after watching it for a long time, so he decided to ask the master, but the old man didn't come out in the Daxiong Treasure Hall, he was bored when he waited, and suddenly remembered the two girls who said that his clothes were dirty, so he rushed over to ask them where they were.

The girl who said that he was dressed in dirt was named Ziyue, and the girl who said "yes, yes" next to him was named Qianwu. The two girls had nothing to do, and it happened that Zhao Ritian came to ask, so they made fun of him, and teased him for a while, which made Zhao Ritian's face red, and he didn't know how to parry, and when he was embarrassed, suddenly the master came, and he was overjoyed.

The old man waved his cloud grinding Zen staff from afar, "Ritian, what are you doing?

Zhao Ritian hurriedly took two steps and came closer, "Master, what are you talking about with the old abbot? Why have you been talking for so long? Is the money coming back?"

"Hmph! The bald donkey won't give it!"

"Huh, what are you going to do..."

"Let's go, move the lion at the door!" The old man looked angry, took the lead towards the door, looked around and saw that no one paid attention to this place, and then flicked his sleeves, and the two stone lions disappeared in an instant.

Zhao Ritian: "......"

"Master, where did you get that lion?"

The old man smiled, spread out his palm, and two white lion rings similar to jade were lying quietly in the palm of his hand, with a slight warm luster on the surface, which did not look ordinary.

He picked one up and threw it to Zhao Ritian, saying, "Put this ring on your thumb." ”

Zhao Ritian took it and took it, and asked, "Master, what's the use of this ring?"

"It can be used to liaison. ”

But this is obviously not the point, Zhao Ritian was stunned, and immediately asked, "Master, are you leaving?"

The old man did not answer. Looking up at the sky, he was silent, and suddenly asked, "Ritian, are you happy to talk to those two girls?"

Eh, why did Master suddenly ask about this?

Zhao Ritian's face turned red, and he muttered: "Master, the apprentice is stupid, I have embarrassed you, those two women are very able to speak, they ridiculed the apprentice together, saying that they are not good at dressing, they are not good at standing, in short, there is no good place, and the apprentice can't talk about them." ”

He paused for a moment, and then said, "But the apprentice really doesn't feel that he is wearing anything wrong, Master, is the apprentice's aesthetic is wrong, or is his vision bad, why is he being ridiculed? It is very embarrassing to be ridiculed by a girl, please teach me Master." ”

"Hahahaha"

After the old man heard this, he laughed for a while, but said: "Ritian, it's not that you're bad, you dress very decently, but the way of the world has changed, and no one laughs at you if you don't see the decent." ”

Zhao Ritian was puzzled, "The way of the world has changed?"

"Yes. You read a lot of scriptures and books on weekdays, and you also know the general situation of history, don't you have the world today that is very different from what is written in the history books, not to mention anything else, do you think that the people you see today are the same as the people you saw when you were a child?"

Zhao Ritian was stunned, lowered his head and thought about it, and felt that this was indeed the case, although he couldn't tell where it had changed, but the world was not what it used to be, it seemed that something suddenly appeared in this world, and it changed the hearts of the people of the world.

At this time, a gust of wind blew, and the weather in March should be sunny and beautiful, but somehow, this gust of wind was very weird, and he felt a little cold with his physique, and subconsciously shrunk his neck, and asked:

"Master, why is this happening?"

The old man noticed his strangeness, and did not immediately respond to this question, but stroked his beard and groaned for a long time, and his face gradually became serious.

"I don't know if I'm a teacher. He paused slightly and said, "Ritian, what are you cultivating for?"

Practice?

Why is Master so strange today, just ask some questions that you don't talk about on weekdays, could it be that Master is really leaving?

Thinking of this, Zhao Ritian's expression was solemn, and he thought seriously for a long time before he replied respectfully: "The apprentice has no ambition to dominate, and he doesn't want to pursue the so-called immortality. ”

No worries?

The old man sighed, suddenly turned his head to look at him in surprise, looked at him carefully for a moment, and couldn't help but laugh dumbly: "No worries? Haha, this one sounds simple, but it's more difficult than those two." No one has ever been able to do that, you know? If you can do it, you can call yourself a god. ”

Zhao Ritian was embarrassed by the old man's direct gaze, and lowered his head shyly, "Are you saying that the goal of the apprentice is too unrealistic?" There's only one thought.... He struggled for a long time, his brows furrowed, "If the master thinks it's really not good, then the apprentice will change it..."

"No!"

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