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At the end of the eighth year of Xuanhe.

The Pan sisters took turns to fight, but unfortunately their stomachs still didn't move, if it weren't for Chen Xiao's fierce spirit, the two couldn't help but wonder if it was his problem. The two sisters comforted Chen Xiao and said that this kind of thing depends on fate, and they will be suspicious. The two of them are now in Yueyang, and the place they set foot in the most is the temple.

Temples large and small, all have sesame oil money donated by the two of them.

Today, the two of them heard from nowhere that the Buddha of the ancient temple of Hammer Mountain was very effective, and they also took Chen Xiao to worship together. Chen Xiao just said, shouldn't this matter be taken care of by Zi Niangniang, and the two of them rolled their eyes for a while, knowing the firm position of the two on this matter, Chen Xiao simply stopped talking.

When it comes to seeking a son, sincerity is spirituality.

So the three of them set out from the city in the morning, and they had arrived at this Yunyin Temple before noon. When they arrived, there was a small novice sweeping the floor outside the temple, and this was his morning class. He didn't say hello to Chen Xiao and the others, and swept the floor by himself.

The Buddhist temple stands on the mountain, surrounded by lush greenery, less earthly fireworks and more ethereal. In Chen Xiao's view, it is purely an environmental relationship, and it has little to do with whether the Buddhist temple is effective.

But the two daughters obviously didn't think so, as can be seen from the piety on their faces at the moment. In particular, the little novice only cared about sweeping the floor, which not only did not disgust them, but made them more convinced that there must be a great Buddhist sect in the temple.

There are not many pilgrims going up the mountain, and most of them are women. Some are alone, some are accompanied by maids, and the male benefactor is currently the only one Chen Xiao. It seems that this Yunyin Temple is really famous for asking for children.

As a modern person who has studied scientific socialism for more than ten years, Chen Xiao naturally knows that the so-called worship of God and seeking children is extremely absurd nonsense, and it is normal if it does not work, but it is a strange thing if it works.

When he looked up at the blue sky above him, he seemed to see the little novice glance at a certain female pilgrim, that glance was said to be bland, but it always made Chen Xiao feel weird.

Yunyin Temple is not big, there is an incense burner in the open space in front of the temple, and it is the palace court through the open space, and there is a treasure in the solemn phase. Chen Xiao was just about to lift his feet to go in, but was stopped by Pan Jinlian.

The pair of dark eyes stared at him without blinking, and warned: "Xianggong, when you come to the Buddha later, you must not have disrespectful words." ”

People often say that women are made of water, and today's Pan Jinlian is moistened by Chen Xiao, with a charming face and plump body, as if she can pinch out the water, a complete stunner.

Chen Xiao surrendered and said: "You and Feng'er go in, I'll wander around this temple and come back to you later." ”

Pan Jinfeng smiled lightly, and when he saw that there was no one left and right, he kissed Chen Xiao on the face, and said, "Don't run away." She is much more courageous than Pan Jinlian, and her cooperation with Chen Xiao in the boudoir often exceeds Pan Jinlian's acceptable limit. Like kissing this kind of pediatrics, if it weren't for the important place of Buddhism, Pan Jinfeng would disdain it.

"You're going to die, it's the Buddha inside!" Pan Jinlian angrily slapped her buttocks. Pan Jinfeng stuck out his tongue at the two of them and went in first.

Unbeknownst to the three of them, as soon as they entered the Buddhist temple, the novice who had just swept the floor entered the temple through the side door. He hurried to the meditation room, and lightly clicked twice on the wooden door, and a lazy voice came from inside: "Why bother the teacher to rest?" ”

In the meditation room, a naked monk did not feel cold at all, even in the cold winter at the end of the year. And beside him, there slept a charming woman, with a beautiful face, about twenty-five or sixteen years old. Because he suddenly lifted the quilt, he could clearly see that she was only wearing a pink belly pocket and a pair of plain pants. There is spring in his eyebrows, but he is still asleep.

"Master, the disciple really has something important, and I invite the master to come out." Of course, he knew that there was a woman sleeping in it, and if it wasn't for something really urgent, he wouldn't have touched this brow.

There are a total of nine monks in the temple, and Huihai inside is the presiding officer of Yunyin Temple, and the remaining eight people are his disciples, and the one standing outside the meditation room is the disciple Mingxin.

A moment later, Hui Hai opened the door with a little annoyance, and through the crack in the door, Mingxin vaguely saw a woman's figure, and the greed in her eyes flashed.

"What's the matter?" Hui Hai simply put on a monk's robe, and the belt was not tied, revealing the sturdy body inside.

Mingxin said lightly: "There are three living people in the temple. "The so-called living people are pilgrims who have never been to the temple to offer incense. For fear that Huihai would think that he was selling Guanzi, Mingxin continued: "A man and two women are husband and wife. The man was well-looking, somewhat thin. But the two women, the disciple couldn't find a suitable description for a while, if there really was a fairy in the sky, it would probably be nothing more than that. ”

"Really?" Hui Hai's eyes flashed.

"How dare a disciple deceive the master, let alone the master can see it at a glance." Mingxin bowed his head and said.

Hui Hai pondered for a moment and said, "In this case, you take them to the meditation room behind the main hall to see me." ”

Mingxin nodded: "The disciple understands." ”

It is said that Chen Xiao bypassed the main hall and saw that the scenery in the temple was beautiful, and there was a sense of winding paths, so he really came to take a stroll with interest. There is a bell on the left side of the temple, and there is a stone tablet next to it, which engraves the origin of Yunyin Temple. Its name is hidden, and it has the meaning of hiding in this mountain to prove the Buddha's way. There is Wang Qingquan in the temple, and the water color is green and pleasant. Chen Xiao walked along the spring, and behind him was the monk's house.

Coming here, Chen Xiao couldn't help frowning, because he smelled a little meat from the fragrant soup kitchen where the smoke was rising. The mixture of flavors and spices is not easy to detect, but as a qualified cook, Chen Xiao trusts his judgment very much.

He didn't have much intention to find out, and he wasn't a Buddha, so he couldn't care whether these believers who had shaved their heads and burned their scars were religious.

A monk with a big waist walked out of it, and said angrily at Chen Xiao: "Who allowed you to go to the backyard?" ”

"Nobody told me that tourists should stop here." Chen Xiao replied.

Before the monk could say anything more, when he saw Huihai coming, he said, "Mingde has seen Master." ”

Hui Hai nodded at him, turned his head and smiled at Chen Xiao and said, "Amitabha." The apprentice is rude, and please don't be surprised. However, this is a monk's house in a temple, so there is really nothing to see. The donor might as well move to the front hall with the poor monks? ”

Stretching out his hand not to hit the smiling person, Chen Xiao returned the salute: "Master, please." ”

Gui is the abbot of a temple, Huihai naturally will not blindly be humble, so he staggered with Chen Xiao and walked towards the Buddhist hall. Chen Xiao was about to keep up, but he was suddenly stunned, why did he smell of fat powder on his body?

Looking at his departing back, Chen Xiao was thoughtful.