Chapter 281: People Who Are Not Simple (First Update)

The Buddhist temple is not big, and there are not many people, so it should not be said that there are very few, so when the empty led Luo Ding into the main hall of the Buddhist temple, in addition to seeing the Buddha statue in the center, there was also a faint rising cigarette, which was the silence of the whole place. [Full text reading]

"Lord Luo Shi, there are only two people here, one is the old monk I will introduce to you later, and the other is his disciple, other than that, there is no one else."

Said to Luo Dingxi in a hollow voice.

"Empty master, the old monk can have such concentration, it is indeed admirable."

Luo Ding walked to the Buddha statue, lit incense from the incense tube on the side, and bowed respectfully, which was a sign of respect for the old monk who had not yet met here.

Luo Ding is a feng shui master, and the old monk is doing this to benefit thousands of people in the entire Shenning City, and also to break the feng shui evil qi, he asked himself that he may not be able to do this - although he is willing to make a lot of his own efforts for the sake of the world's feng shui, but if he is allowed to keep the Buddha lamp here for decades, such a life, he can't do it.

Therefore, for this old monk, Luo Ding is full of respect.

When Luo Ding knelt down, suddenly his right hand that was pressed on the side of Putuan shook, and a huge aura was "hidden" underground, that is, under the Buddha statue!

"Master, this is really a master!"

Luo Ding slowly straightened up, but the admiration in his heart was a little more. When he was outside the temple just now, Luo Ding had already found that this not tall Buddhist temple was actually like a nail that nailed the head of the centipede to the ground, but after coming in, he didn't feel the magic weapon that nailed the centipede to the ground. But it was only when Luo Ding's hands pressed on the ground that he sensed its aura, which shows that the person who made this Buddha statue is a rare master, so he can make the Buddha statue's aura "restrained" like this.

Luo Ding was a master of magic weapons, and he had powerful abilities, so he knew even more about how difficult it was to do this!

Thinking that the old monk of this Buddhist temple is a master of making Buddha statues, Luo Ding's heart has been determined, and the Buddha statue of the Futu Pagoda in the city around the river must be no problem, and the realization of his own Feng Shui array of the stars will have the most solid "material" foundation.

A slow but solid footsteps sounded, and Luo Ding, who had slowly straightened up, looked in the direction from which the footsteps came, and found that an old monk in an ordinary cloth monk's robe was slowly getting up towards him. The monk is already very old, and he is not tall, maybe only a little more than 1.6 meters, dry and thin, but it does not give people the feeling of being weak at all, but gives people a feeling like an old vine that has been hardened by frost.

The face is like a full moon, the shou eyebrows are white and long, and the pair of eyes that are "hidden" under the long eyebrows are looking at Luo Ding attentively at this time. This old monk feels like an ordinary monk, but how dare Luo Ding treat him as an ordinary person?

Empty is a master who has achieved cultivation, so the aura on his body is quite powerful, but if you compare the empty aura with the aura of the old monk in front of you, it is really a feeling of seeing a witch for a while. What's even more rare is that the aura on this old monk's body is introverted and ordinary people can't sense it at all, if Luo Ding doesn't have a special ability in his body, then he probably can't find that this old monk's seemingly ordinary body has such a powerful aura, from which it can also be seen how profound this old monk's cultivation is.

"Amitabha."

After looking at Luo Ding, and then looking at the emptiness, the old monk suddenly said a Buddha horn. The sound of the Buddha's horn was very xi, but it gave people the feeling that it sounded as if it was sounding from the depths of the empty mountain, and a soft aura immediately formed in the entire hall.

Luo Ding's right hand couldn't help but shrink, clenched his fist, and then relaxed again. Luo Ding's heart sighed, the cultivation of the old monk in front of him was not a little higher than that of the empty. When it is empty, he often talks about the Buddha name, but it has never caused Luo Ding's ability to react, but this old monk has done it, which shows how powerful the aura is contained in this ordinary Buddha name.

After seeing this old monk, he immediately put his hands together when he was empty, and said to the old monk: "Hello, Master Lamp, the poor monk is polite." ”

"Amitabha, it's empty, you haven't been here for a while."

Lighting the lamp is also with both hands folded, and a salute is returned.

"Master Burning Lamp, let me introduce you, this is Luo Ding, a feng shui master." After saying goodbye to the lamp, he said to Luo Ding: "Lord Luo, this is the abbot of the Buddhist temple Master Lamp." ”

"Hello, Master Lamp."

Luo Ding immediately greeted respectfully and said. The main reason why he is so respectful to Randen is not because of his ability, but because he was able to break the feng shui pattern of the hundred-legged centipede for the well-being of Shenning City, and then stay here for decades, such a jing god is definitely admirable.

"Lord Luo Shi, I have admired the name for a long time."

Randen also said with a smile.

"Hey, the Lamp Master has heard of my name?" Luo Ding asked with a little curiosity.

"Amitabha, Lord Luo Shi, you are polite, although I live in this remote Xi Temple, I can still hear some news, and Lord Luo Shi, you are now famous."

Burning the lamp is the truth, he himself is a master of magic weapons and a master of feng shui, if it is not like this, it is impossible to use a Buddhist temple here to break and suppress this hundred-legged centipede land, and it is impossible to be a master of making Buddha statues in the eyes of the empty. Although he lives in this Buddhist temple, after all, it is not far from Shenning City, and he will still go out to meet old friends or something every once in a while, so the news is still quite well-informed, for Luo Ding, who is already a famous feng shui master and magic master, how could he not have heard of it?

Moreover, Ran Deng has also studied some of Luo Ding's feng shui "works", especially the ghost shop where Luo Ding's good fortune residence is now, and the conclusion is that he admires the ability of his young colleague.

In addition, Randen also learned more about Luo Ding's behavior from Kong, and also knew Luo Ding's efforts to protect the feng shui of Shenning City and other places, which also made him admire Luo Ding's character even more.

"Master Lamplight, you're really too much of an award. You have been able to live here for many years, in order to suppress this hundred-legged centipede feng shui bureau, Jing God is quite admirable. ”

Nodding slightly, Lighting the lamp said to Luo Ding when he was still free: "Come, let's go to the back meditation room and sit down." ”

Following the lamp, passing through the main hall, Luo Dinghe walked to the back of the main hall, and behind the main hall were several houses, after entering one of them, Luo Ding found that there was a table in the middle of the place, and around the table were four putuans, it could be seen that this was the place where the lamp usually entertained guests. And after they sat down, a Xi monk walked in with a set of tea sets in his hand, and after putting it down, he withdrew.

Randen took out a few pieces of carbon from a xi box, put it in the xi stove, lit it and then took the xi fan and began to fan it slowly, after a while, the carbon in the stove began to turn red, and then the water in the xi kettle resting on it also began to slowly make a "cooing" sound.

When the lamp was doing this, Luo Ding and the empty did not speak, so the silence in the entire meditation room, I don't know if it was because of the influence of the lamp's own powerful aura or other reasons, slowly the entire meditation room began to be filled with an indescribable smell.

Lighting the lamp while slowly fanning the fan, but the face is showing a look of surprise, this indescribable taste in Buddhism is actually Zen, if at this time in the meditation room only yourself and empty, then it is normal for such a situation to occur, because they and empty are both practitioners and are successful practitioners.

But Luo Ding is not a cultivator, but he can do this, which is quite not simple. Zen is actually an aura formed by a practitioner, and when this aura reaches a certain intensity, it can form an aura from the outside world, thus forming Zen.

When there are three people in a place, for example, in this meditation room, then their respective auras may conflict, so it is not conducive to the formation of such a Zen feeling, and the burning lamp and the empty are both practitioners, and the xing quality of their aura is the same, so it is easy to "merge" together to appear Zen. However, Luo Ding was able to do this, and fused his own aura into the burning lamp and the empty aura, so that a unified Zen appeared, which was quite an easy thing.

"It's not easy."

Ran the lamp picked up the kettle, the water in it had been boiled, the tea had already been put in the teapot, and when the boiling water rushed down, the tea leaves that were originally curled together quickly stretched out, followed by a burst of indifferent tea fragrance.

In the Zen room, with the fragrance of tea, the Zen is getting heavier and heavier.

Luo Ding didn't speak, he also sensed this kind of Zen, and it was the first time he had such an induction, which was also an aura, so Luo Ding was also enjoying it at this time. He also understands that such a Zen aura does not mean that it can be formed at any time, and such a situation today is also a kind of "chance", and the next time it can be encountered, I don't know when it will be.