Zhou Chunmei listened to what he said, and felt that it was quite amazing, so she stepped forward and asked, "So, you are also a monk?" ”

Han Sicheng glanced at her, and his gaze returned to Fan Yingying's face: "Sort of, but I haven't been ordained, so I can't be considered a real monk." Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

Fu Xiaoyan's eyes lit up, she knew that this Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple was extremely effective, and she was busy going over to discuss the matter of worshiping Buddha with Han Sicheng.

Fan Yingying's heart hung on the Scripture Pavilion, and after listening to them for a while, she hurriedly picked up the opportunity to interject: "Sicheng, is this Scripture Pavilion a place to store important scriptures?" Is it full of martial arts cheats or something like in the movie? ”

Fan Yingying called Sicheng purely because she had something to ask for, and subconsciously set it off, so she really didn't think much about it.

But Han Sicheng was so affectionately called by his crush, he immediately felt a little overwhelmed, and blurted out: "This is not what you think, in fact, it was originally open to the outside world, but this year's rainy season is continuous, and the temple is leaking seriously, so I plan to take advantage of the rainy season to repair it quickly, so I don't let tourists in." There are no special treasures in it, most of them are scriptures, but they are also printed, and there are several hand-copied scriptures of the heads of the past dynasties. Speaking of which, the real value is still some Buddha statues and ritual utensils and the like, which are a little older. ”

Seeing the disappointed looks on Fan Yingying's entourage, Han Sicheng hurriedly added: "But the murals and some small collections inside are still quite interesting, why don't I take you in to visit?" ”

Fan Yingying naturally couldn't ask for it, and Fu Xiaoyan and Zhou Chunmei also nodded in agreement.

Han Sicheng greeted the sweeping monk and led the three of them into the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

There are three floors in the scripture pavilion, the ground floor is the lecture hall, and there is a mezzanine listening seat; The second floor is the scripture collection, reading and research room, and the third floor is the scripture collection room.

The paint and color painting in the hall is exquisite, and the carving added is vivid.

There are various scriptures of Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism, literature, history and philosophy in the cabinet. East and west wall cabinets, storage, Chinese Tripitaka, Dunhuang Tripitaka, new Tripitaka, Goryeo Tripitaka and other classics.

Han Sicheng explained the structure of the Scripture Pavilion to Fan Yingying and the others, and took them through the layers carefully, and finally came to the scripture room on the third floor.

When I got inside, sure enough, as Han Sicheng said, the books on the sandalwood bookshelves were emptied, and there were some bronze statues stacked at the foot of the house. The things inside were sorted out and placed in neat piles, and Han Sicheng led them to just visit the murals on the walls.

Fortunately, he is eloquent, basically every mural can lead to a few allusions, Fu Xiaoyan was originally religious, Zhou Chunmei just listened to it, the two surrounded Han Sicheng, listened and asked, and from time to time they could discuss a certain issue.

Fan Yingying's mind was on what she was looking for, and what Han Sicheng said was basically listening to her left ear and her right ear, while they were chatting together, she stared at the things that were arranged in piles by looking around.

When passing by one of the piles of scriptures, Fan Yingying only felt that the jade pendant on her chest suddenly jumped twice, she paused, and hurriedly stretched out her head to look, and saw a somewhat old looking scripture on the pile of books, with a few big characters written on it. She picked it up and looked through it, and felt that the jade pendant on her neck was getting hotter and hotter.

"This is one of the Three Sutras of Jizo." Han Sicheng's voice suddenly sounded from behind her, Fan Yingying's heart jumped, and she turned her head to look at him.

Han Sicheng saw her blank face, so he explained: "The Dizang Bodhisattva Original Wish Sutra contains the grand vow of the Dizang Bodhisattva. Master Yinguang, Master Pure Space and many other mages have affirmed and promoted this scripture. As he spoke, he smiled at Fan Yingying, with obvious approval in his eyes: "Yingying, you really have a lot of wisdom, this is the abbot's manuscript I just told you, this sutra is mainly a scripture about the great wishes of the Jizo Bodhisattva." ”

"Really?" Fan Yingying responded dryly, she was afraid of attracting Han Sicheng's attention, so she put down the scripture without asking anything, turned her head to him and said, "The mural story you just told is very interesting, can you tell me more?" ”

Seeing that she wanted to listen, Han Sicheng hurriedly nodded and agreed, and continued to explain with great interest.

Fu Xiaoyan listened to it for a while and fell into a trance, Zhou Chunmei only listened to the allusions in the mural as a mythical story, but also focused, Fan Yingying saw that one of the three people was engaged in talking, and the two were obsessed, seeing that no one noticed her, she hurriedly turned back quietly, and quickly hid the scripture in her bag, her heart was beating fast during the movements, and when she pulled the zipper of the bag, she only felt a dizziness in her brain, and then she reacted, she was so nervous just now that she forgot to breathe, and she was always breathless.

Fan Yingying stood back beside Fu Xiaoyan in fear, exhaled with relief, and felt a little annoyed, this is all due to her own greed, counting this time, it is the second time she has stolen something.

Coming out of the Scripture Pavilion, Han Sicheng took them around the bell tower again, except for Fu Xiaoyan, the group was still interested, Zhou Chunmei was obviously a little tired, just out of the bell tower, she shouted that her legs hurt, and she didn't want to continue shopping, Fan Yingying was bent on going back to the errand, and when she heard her walking, she hurriedly raised her hands in agreement.

When Fu Xiaoyan saw that they were leaving, she had no choice but to nod her head and agree, and Han Sicheng kept accompanying them outside.

When they arrived at the gate of the temple, Han Sicheng stopped and said goodbye to them: "I'll send you here, and when you come to play in the future, you can find me." ”

Zhou Chunmei looked at the sky and hurriedly said, "Don't! It's all this time, so let's go eat first, right? Aren't you Yingying's classmate? And if it weren't for you, we wouldn't have been able to visit the inner courtyard and have a meal together? ”

Fan Yingying glanced at Han Sicheng, who had been following them, and didn't want to go.

When Han Sicheng confessed to her, she and Gao Bo already had a good impression of each other, and at that time, she always felt that Han Sicheng was a very strange person, and he was usually not very gregarious, so she rejected him directly.

But right now, Han Sicheng can talk to Zhou Chunmei all the way, especially Fu Xiaoyan, because Han Sicheng knows a lot about Buddhism, and he even grasps people and humbly asks for advice.

Fan Yingying's refusal had to be swallowed back raw.

Han Sicheng glanced at Fan Yingying, who was standing aside: "Don't be so polite, Yingying and I are classmates, and you are her friends, so I should entertain you." ”

Fu Xiaoyan has a good impression of Han Sicheng, after all, they are all people who worship Buddha, and they have a bit of a feeling of seeing peers, so they stepped forward and said: "Today's acquaintance is fate, and Yingying will also go together, you are classmates, we are also quite close to you, we have a good time to get to know each other by eating together, wouldn't it be good for everyone to be friends in the future?" Besides, the three of us women are not so shy, what are you afraid of? ”