Chapter 47: The Buddha
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Unexpectedly, nothing was found.
Could it be that her inference was wrong?
This second-generation official is really stupid enough to fight with a gangster, and he just doesn't know what to do, wasting her hundreds of yuan in tickets.
"It might be a bit troublesome this time, you pay attention and don't get too far away from me."
While driving the car, Ma Xiaoling still didn't have too much expression on her face.
"Okay."
Hearing the other party's words, Ji Qin nodded.
has already cooperated with the other party three times, Ji Qin understands the other party's personality and does not care at all.
It's a pity that the relationship between the two has not made the slightest progress.
Those little ghosts, for Ma Xiaoling, did not pose any threat at all, and they didn't even force out the housekeeping skills of the Royal Dragon Dao.
Ji Qin wanted to discuss the secret, but it was not easy to speak.
"Also, Guoqing Temple is a place of Buddhism, so it's best not to bring your pet in."
Glancing at the other party's pocket, Ma Xiaoling reminded the other party.
"Woo."
Unexpectedly, the other party wanted to separate her from the boy, Bai Suyi put her head out of her pocket and shouted twice in dissatisfaction.
"It's quite spiritual, what breed of puppy?"
Seeing that the little white dog understood what she meant, Ma Xiaoling asked with interest.
"I don't know, I picked it up on the road."
Touching the soft fur on the little white fox's head, Ji Qin said with a light smile.
It's rare for this female celestial master to ask him about other topics, but it's a pity that he won't tell the secret of this little white fox, so he just treats it as a little white dog.
"Whew."
I had already heard too many people confusing her with the poultry, and Bai Suyi didn't bother to defend herself, not to mention that the other party was a monk.
Although the other party's cultivation is too low to be eye-catching, it is better not to attract the attention of the monk. The relationship between the monks is really inextricably linked, and it would not be fun to ensure that one of the elders on the other side knew her true identity.
"You're in luck, then."
Ma Xiaoling, who was not very good at chatting, heard the other party's answer, sighed with emotion, and did not speak again.
Soon, a magnificent temple at the foot of Tiantai Mountain appeared in the sight of the two.
"I'm sorry for the trouble."
A middle-aged monk in a yellow robe had been waiting at the door for a long time, and when he saw the two of them getting out of the car, he took two steps forward to greet them, folded his hands and had a sincere attitude.
"Master Huiyun is polite."
Facing the presiding abbot, Ma Xiaoling was still very polite.
On the contrary, it was Ji Qin on the side, without any expression on his face.
In fact, he was surprised by everything in his eyes, as the divine power entered his eyes, in his eyes, the host's body was covered with a faint golden light, and the entire Guoqing Temple was shrouded in a huge golden aura.
In such a holy place of merit, there are ghosts and monsters that need to be dealt with, no wonder Ma Xiaoling said that it was a little troublesome.
"This little brother has a relationship with the Buddha, and this string of Buddha beads should be a meeting gift for poor monks, and I hope to accept it."
Hui Yun, who was originally about to welcome the two of them in, looked at Ji Qin, was stunned for a moment, and then smiled and handed over the Buddhist beads in his hand.
"Thank you, Master."
It is not strange that there are many people who have received the other party's gift.
As for why the other party did this, he didn't really care.
In any case, the other party is just a mortal after all.
Today's Guoqing Temple refuses pilgrims, and it looks a little deserted.
Walking into the gate of Guoqing Temple, Ji Qin felt his eyebrows beat, and a trace of golden aura wanted to enter his Meixin Palace, and was forcibly restrained by the Shinto guards.
Ten thousand people chant the scriptures, and there is Bodhi.
Ten thousand families have smoke, and there is a Buddha.
In a way, the Buddha is also a type of yin god. It's just that they are good at packaging themselves, and the scene is very big, so that they become a kind of lofty existence, which makes the world worship and go crazy for it.
Moreover, Buddhism is inclusive enough to make any yin god be bewitched by it and become its faithful believer.
The Shinto method practiced by Ji Qin is Taoist orthodoxy, and it naturally has its own unique means to deal with Buddhism.
What's more, these golden auras are all ownerless things, and they don't have much lethality.
"This is it."
All the way through the mountains and across the bridge, Huiyun took the two to the Buddha Xiang Pavilion.
The so-called Buddha Xiang Pavilion is the main hall of Guoqing Temple that sells souvenirs, and the goods in it are dazzling.
Touching the Buddhist beads in his pocket, Ji Qin felt that it was not with these souvenirs all the way, but the abbot personally sent it should not be too bad.
After all, this presiding abbot is not an ordinary layman at first glance.
"Please excuse yourself for the time being."
Looking around, Ma Xiaoling said to Master Huiyun.
"Laborious donor."
With his hands folded, Huiyun sang a promise, and then retreated with the two little novices without hesitation at all.
"Compass."
Taking the compass handed by Ji Qin, Ma Xiaoling input mana, and a burst of light rose on its surface.
The reason why Guoqing Temple invited Ma Xiaoling was because there were some unknown situations in the Buddha Xiang Pavilion in the past two days.
Many pilgrims said that they did not hesitate to spend a lot of money to buy it because they saw all kinds of Buddha light on the souvenirs. But a day later, he said that he had been deceived, and he made trouble with the Commercial Supervision Bureau, asking for a return, and said that the Guoqing Temple was pitting people.
All of a sudden, there was an uproar, and there was something wrong with public opinion.
In this case, Guoqing Temple mobilized relations to suppress public opinion, and at the same time, through special channels, invited Ma Xiaoling of the Tiangu.
"Hmm."
After a moment, Ma Xiaoling frowned and looked at the compass with the pointer spinning wildly.
The interference of the Buddhist breath on the compass is too strong.
"Be careful yourself."
Taking out an extremely realistic wooden dragonfly from the tool box, Ma Xiaoling told Ji Qin again.
With the urging of the mana, the wooden dragonfly, which was originally integrated, slowly flew up, kept spinning above the main hall, and finally landed on a golden lotus souvenir.
"Look where you're hiding."
The corners of Ma Xiaoling's mouth curled, and a silver-white long sword appeared in her hand, and the sword aura was vertical and horizontal, enveloping the golden lotus flower in it.
After a few breaths, as the sword qi showed a regular rotation, a Buddhist 'swastika' character array appeared in the sky.
As soon as the 'swastika' character array appeared, it quickly absorbed the surrounding Buddhist breath, turning from virtual to real, and its power increased by several percent.
"Huh."
With a cold drink, Ma Xiaoling pinched the magic trick, and the 'swastika' magic circle was quickly suppressed.
"Amitabha."
Out of nowhere, a burst of Buddhist words floated throughout, echoing throughout the hall.
The swastika array disappeared, and then, a golden Buddha appeared in front of the two of them.