Throughout September, on the day of worship at Fazhen Temple, there are people climbing Yunshan every day, worshipping in three steps, kneeling in nine steps, and worshipping sincerely.

If it was before, Mu Qingqiu, who had accepted modern thoughts, would not believe in the theory of ghosts and gods, but she was a person who had experienced life and death and lived in an atmosphere of faith for several years, and some things gradually changed.

At the very least, people have souls after death, and perhaps the world of souls.

Mu Qingqiu suddenly had some doubts.

Her soul and body are not original, temporary combined life, will there be a time limit?

Mu Qingqiu couldn't help but tremble in her heart, this topic was a bit terrifying, in this life, she had sisters waiting for her to find, younger brothers who needed her to take care of, and she had a life that was completely in her own hands.

After two lifetimes, she finally lived a little bit of a human life, and she didn't want to have an inexplicable accident suddenly.

Soul rejection, life termination or something......

It's terrible to think about.

Instead of waiting in the unknown, it is better to take it head-on.

Isn't Fajin Temple a thousand-year-old temple? Then she will go to the thousand-year-old temple to have a look, if her soul is really not strong enough, I think she can't stand the light of the Buddha in the thousand-year-old temple.

Mu Qingqiu thought that she could approach slowly, and once she felt inappropriate, she would immediately retreat.

However, Mu Qingqiu was not very worried, after all, she had been here for ten years.

Not to mention the side over the years, she has not been to the mountain temple in the peach blossom forest in Zhushan Village.

The mountain temple can't be compared with the Fazhen Temple, but after being nurtured by the mountain temple for so long, if you go to the Fazhen Temple again, even if the Buddha's light has an impact on her, it won't directly destroy her!

Two days later, Mu Qingqiu and his younger brothers joined the mountaineering army, but they did not kneel in three steps, one bow, nine steps and one kneel like those worshippers.

Even though it is a day of worship, not everyone kneels down and marches forward.

Leading to the top of Yunshan Mountain, the cloud ladder that almost towers into the clouds is divided into two sides, all of which are worshippers, on one side are devout worshippers, and on the other hand, as usual, they go to Fazhen Temple to enter the incense and pray for blessings.

Mu Qingqiu's sister and brother followed the crowd of incense, stopping and stopping all the way, and it took two hours to reach the top of the mountain.

Behind Mu Qingqiu's house is the Wolong Mountain Range, she entered the mountain when she was a child, and it is far from rare to climb high.

However, the Wolong Mountains are not different from the Yunshan Mountains, the Wolong Mountains stretch for thousands of miles, the vegetation is luxuriant and covered by thick vegetation, the mountain roads are rugged but rarely steep, there is a sense of vastness and vastness, but there is no majestic mountain and river momentum.

Yunshan is a stone mountain.

Looking at Yunshan from afar, Yunshan is like a huge stone carving, tough and outstanding, with sharp edges and corners.

Especially when the sky is clear, the clouds hang on the mountainside, and standing on the top of the mountain is like stepping on the clouds and climbing to a fairyland, which makes people's hearts feel happy.

Stone, it seems that there is no life to rely on, but there is a welcome pine from the gap between the mountains and rocks to breed and grow, in the stone crevices to take root and survive difficult, but live upright, invisibly also become the symbol of Yunshan, become a symbol.

People from all over the world come to worship in Yunshan Fazhen Temple, and those who have fulfilled their wishes are difficult to tell whether they have prayed for divine blessings or washed their hearts by tenacious life on Yunshan.

Mu Qingqiu followed the customs and followed the believers to burn incense and worship the Buddha, and the Golden Buddha kowtowed, and there was nothing uncomfortable.

Coming out of the main hall, the smile on the corner of Mu Qingqiu's mouth was full, and she said in her heart: The ancient temple that has been precipitated for more than 1,300 years has not affected her, what else is she worried about? Hehe, it seems that she thinks too much about herself.

There are many Buddha halls in Fazhen Temple, Mu Qingqiu's sisters and brothers followed the crowd, walked here and there to see, compared with believers, there is less piety, but a little more fun to watch.

Of course, Mu Qingqiu watched it with reverence for the ancients and the gods and Buddhas.

It is indeed convincing to say that the construction of such a magnificent Fazhen Temple on the top of Yunshan Mountain, whether it is a brick and tile of the palace, or the golden body of the Dharma in the Buddha hall, including the ladder leading to the mountain road, every place is said to be difficult, showing the perseverance and craftsmanship of the craftsmen.

I saw a long queue outside a hall while walking, and I inquired to know that there was a master in divination, and it was said that the hexagram of Fazhen Temple was very accurate.

Is it really accurate?

Mu Qingqiu stood close to the team, and he also had some expectations in his heart, I don't know if the divination can calculate where my sister is?

Half an hour later, it was finally Mu Qingqiu's turn, and the monk who guided him looked at Mu Qingqiu a few times, and then said 'Amitabha Buddha', leading Mu Qingqiu: "The donor, please come with the little monk." ”

Mu Qingqiu followed a few steps, and suddenly felt that something was wrong, why did the monk master take her on a different path than others?

Walking around in the temple, I turned several corners before I arrived at a very quiet courtyard, there was a big tree in the courtyard, and a tea tree, at this time the camellia was gorgeous, adding a bit of purple and red color to the small courtyard.

Obviously it is not an excellent view, but in Mu Qingqiu's eyes, it makes her mind calm.

"Donor, please come in!" The leading monk spoke, and Mu Qingqiu returned to his senses.

Mu Qingqiu was already standing in front of the door of the fasting room in the small courtyard at this moment, and the meaning of leading the monk was very clear, inviting Mu Qingqiu to come in, but he himself did not take a step, and stood outside the door in a proper manner.

Mu Qingqiu glanced at the leading monk and nodded slightly, feeling strange and a little curious.

Looking at this battle, it seems that the identity of the people inside is not bottom.

What did someone with an unreal identity call her to do? …… Could it be that the master in the Fazhen Temple knew that she was a soul possession and planned to destroy her as an alien?

Mu Qingqiu raised his eyebrows slightly, if he comes, he will be safe, and it will be good to meet the masters of Buddhism as soon as possible.

When I climbed the mountain just now, I saw a lot of worshippers along the way.

Mu Qingqiu suddenly thought, even if she, an impostor, was recognized by the monks in the Fazhen Temple, it would not be a big deal, the Fazhen Temple has a heritage of more than a thousand years, and it should be a monk with great wisdom.

Since there is a monk of great wisdom, what is she afraid of?

The Buddha said: All beings are equal!

How could a virtuous monk not know the truth of this sentence? Now that he knows, he shouldn't kill her for no reason.

Buddha Yi said: Good and evil are rewarded!

Mu Qingqiu asked himself, in his previous life, his hands were stained with blood, but in this life, he did not hurt others, not only did he not hurt, but he saved countless people. Since good and evil are rewarded, then her good deeds should not be rewarded with evil.

"Little donor, please come in!" A gentle and deep voice came, with a certain kind of bewilderment that could not be said no, interrupting Mu Qingqiu's thoughts.

Mu Qingqiu was at the door, his heart was shocked, just a sentence, a few simple words, but it made Mu Qingqiu feel like he was taken away, and he was really shocked.

"Hehehe~~~" The door opened from the inside, and laughter came out.

Mu Qingqiu's mind was full of thoughts, wondering if the coercion of this master was too high, beyond imagination, whether she should enter or not. (To be continued.) )