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Zhang Xudong ran all the way, all the way to enjoy the beautiful scenery along the way, and finally arrived at a temple called Jile Temple, it is said that Cining Palace feng shui metaphysics said that this is the dragon vein of the old h city, even if there are many good men and women who come to pray and make wishes in the morning, it is worthy of being the northern Buddhist holy place that northern Buddhist believers visit and worship.

There is an interesting legend about the stone lion in the Jilok Temple: a pair of stone lions in front of the Daxiong Treasure Hall of the Jilok Temple, it is said that it was handed down in the Tang Dynasty, and was placed in a prince's palace in Beijing at the end of the Qing Dynasty. So put them in front of the Mahavira Temple.

In the east courtyard, there is the famous seven-level floating pagoda.

Every year on the 8th, 18th and 28th day of the fourth lunar month, Kek Lok Temple will hold a grand temple fair, which is bustling and lively. Today, the famous temple in the north is particularly eye-catching in the development of foreign exchange activities, and is also known as the Oriental Bliss.

Slowly enter the main hall, worship the Buddha and incense, although Zhang Xudong is not a believer, but he also has his own beliefs in his heart, which is the same as everyone else, worshiping the Buddha is to worship what he firmly believes. Afterwards, Zhang Xudong couldn't help but go to the forbidden place in the backyard, which is a place for the monks of the temple to practice penance, and ordinary people are not allowed to enter.

What makes Zhang Xudong strange is that those who are responsible for guarding the master Fu Xiao Shami did not stop him in any way, and smiled at him, as if he acquiesced to him to enter, so Zhang Xudong didn't know that the backyard was a forbidden place for Buddhism, but he thought it was a place to visit, but when he saw that no one entered, he felt a little strange in his heart.

But Zhang Xudong did not stop, and when he arrived in the east courtyard, he found that the scenery here had changed, and the scene of the peak of incense had been lost, and the green bamboos and green willows were swaying with the breeze, which was completely a peaceful and benevolent atmosphere, and it seemed that all the troublesome things were solved with the wind.

Zhang Xudong sighed alone: "The feeling here is so different, I feel that the whole person is sublimated." ”

A seven-storey floating pagoda is an octagonal seven-story pavilion-style brick tower. Legend has it that Shakyamuni, the founder of Buddhism, became a Buddha and lived to be 80 years old. His disciples cremated the body of the Buddha and burned out many hard beads with a shiny luster, called relics. The disciples took the relics to various places and enshrined them, buried the relics in the ground, and piled up a circular mound on them, called "floating tu" in Indian Sanskrit, referred to as the tower in Chinese, and also has the legend of saving people's lives and winning the seven-level floating tu, which shows how much credit the construction of the seven-level floating tutu tower is.

Standing under the Futu Tower, Zhang Xudong felt that maybe it was the so-called Buddha's fate, if it wasn't for Zhou Tao stealing his needle knife, he would not have traveled thousands of miles to H City in the three eastern provinces, and he would not have appeared in this Jile Temple, let alone see this seven-level Futu Tower.

Zhang Xudong's gaze went up from the bottom floor, since he seemed to see the golden light blooming from the seventh layer, which made him stunned, blinking his eyes, and thinking that his eyes were dazzling, but when he opened his eyes again, suddenly a bloodthirsty feeling gushed out of his body, and he didn't know that his eyes had become blood-red, as if the blood inside was about to fall like tears.

"Grass." As soon as Zhang Xudong said a word, a mouthful of blood immediately popped out, and the qi and blood in his body were boiling, he didn't know what was going on, but he was uncontrollable, and he was afraid that he would vomit blood to death if he continued to vomit blood like this.

I don't know why in the temple known as Bliss, this seventh-level floating pagoda actually has this feeling, which makes Zhang Xudong feel surprised, but at this moment, she can't let her think too much, knowing that if she doesn't suppress her bloodthirsty feelings, it is estimated that her life will be explained here.

"Amitabha!" Suddenly, a loud voice reached Zhang Xudong's ears, and this Buddhist voice seemed to have incomparably magical power, which suddenly made the bloodthirsty momentum in Zhang Xudong's heart gradually fade, if it weren't for the blood on the ground and the corners of his mouth, it was estimated that it seemed like he had a dream just now.

Zhang Xudong came back to his senses, only to find that there was already an old monk with white eyebrows and white beard standing next to him, with nine scars on his head, but he couldn't see the slightest wrinkle, so the age could not be guessed, but the monk paid attention to six clean roots, and Zhang Xudong with a white beard was still the first time he had seen it. However, thinking that it should be this old monk who came out just now, Zhang Xudong saluted Weiwei to express his gratitude.

The old monk smiled very meaningfully, showed a satisfied look and said: "Donor, the fate has come, today I came to my Jile Temple, Lao He has not yet gone out to greet him, sins and sins." ”

Zhang Xudong was confused by what he said, thinking that when he entered just now, those monks didn't stop him, could it be the decree of this old monk? Thinking of this, Zhang Xudong immediately asked, "Does the master know that I am coming?" ”

The old monk nodded and said, "The old monk should have left the mortal world a long time ago and went to my Buddha's tent to listen to the decree, but because there is a strange fate, he has survived until now, which is really a sin." ”

"The master is old this year?" Zhang Xudong asked curiously.

The old monk said, "The old monk has twelve out of a hundred. ”

One hundred and twenty years old? Zhang Xudong was taken aback, isn't this old monk nearly five or six times his age? Zhang Xudong believes in respecting others, but this kind of thing is too unbelievable, and he is a little unbelievable. However, there are many indescribable things in this world, although Zhang Xudong doesn't believe it, he doesn't say it, after all, what happened just now is too weird.

The old monk asked, "Donor, what did you just see?" ”

"This seventh-level floating pagoda is blooming with golden light, and there seem to be many voices chanting." Zhang Xudong recalled.

"Everything is arranged by my Buddha, Amitabha." The old monk saluted the Futu Pagoda.

Zhang Xudong didn't speak, just waited for the following, when he looked at this old monk, he could clearly feel the strong momentum on his body, calm and peaceful, but Zhang Xudong knew that the strength of this old monk was far beyond the realm he knew, even Beitang Ao did not have such a strong momentum.

"The Buddha said: Bodhi has no tree, there is no mirror, there is nothing, why bother to stir up dust. Donor, the spiritual platform is full of killing, causing many sins, which also have cause and effect. The old monk smiled slightly and said, "I wonder if I can listen to the old monk say a few words?" ”

"Master, please speak, and keep it in mind when you make up your mind." Zhang Xudong was infected by the atmosphere of this old monk and didn't know what he wanted to say.

The old monk said: "You can slaughter, you can kill, you can kill and destroy, don't lose your original intention." ”

Zhang Xudong was stunned for a moment, what does this mean, is the old monk persuading himself to be good, or is it not wrong to kill people. Immediately said respectfully: "I don't understand, please ask the master to make it clear." ”

The old monk nodded slightly and said, "The secret of heaven must not be revealed." The donor is naturally intelligent and has a relationship with Buddhism, and the meaning of it is slowly understood, and I believe it will soon be understood. I have honored the purpose of my Dharma, and now that my merits are complete, I will say goodbye forever. After speaking, the old monk glanced at Zhang Xudong very meaningfully, and then turned around and left slowly.

It was the moment he left, Zhang Xudong suddenly felt another magical air flow in his body, instantly covering the eight veins of the Qi Sutra, and the whole person was like taking a hot spring, I don't know what was going on.

Looking at the back of the old monk leaving, Zhang Xudong sighed: Could it be that this master is a master of internal strength or qigong? But no matter which aspect, Zhang Xudong is sure that in his memory, there has never been such a clever old monk, he has not even touched his own body, and he can actually make himself have such a wonderful feeling, what a master in the world!

On the same day, less than two hours after Zhang Xudong and the old monk were separated, the old monk gave the position of head to his eldest disciple, briefly explained some things about the temple, and then sat down and passed away. The entire Kek Lok Temple is closed for seven days and no longer accepts tourists. No matter how powerful this old monk is, but it has nothing to do with the length of his lifespan, it is definitely a miracle to live to be one hundred and twenty years old, some things really can't be seen with ordinary eyes, otherwise this world will surprise you again and again.

With this old monk, Zhang Xudong can indeed meet for the first time, and they have talked a few words, but Zhang Xudong has a feeling of reluctance in his heart, as if this is a relative, and because of this, Zhang Xudong will have a shocking fate in the future.

After leaving the Kek Lok Temple, Zhang Xudong was pranayama in a park where there were not many people, and what happened in the Kek Lok Temple just now was beyond his comprehension, and the golden light that rushed to his face was vivid. And to live to that age, the old monk will never lie, because there is no need for that, and his arrival today is a temporary intention, it is impossible for someone to deliberately arrange it, because there is no purpose, at this moment the mysterious feeling in his body is still there, and his internal injuries are recovering at a very fast speed.

Huaxia, this mysterious country, foreigners have always been very curious, so they will carry out conspiracies again and again, as the four ancient civilizations of Huaxia, how many things, is not known to the Chinese people themselves, this kind of mysterious and mysterious things, do not believe or overthrow, it is there.

Although this trip to the three eastern provinces delayed a lot of time and caused a lot of trouble, Zhang Xudong gained a lot, at least knowing the attitude of the Huaxia high-level towards him, and would not be at the mercy of others as they were before. Regardless of whether they are benign or malicious, now Zhang Xudong can position himself, what role he plays in this matter, and then make a plan, how to make them pay attention to themselves, and not easily follow the path of Qiao Wenhong.

However, Zhang Xudong knew that Beitangao was definitely not a simple character, and the words he said to him should have made him know something. Therefore, Zhang Xudong then pretended to be confused, pretended that he didn't know anything, and then quietly developed his own power, even if he failed in the end, let everyone know that there was once a Chinese man named Zhang Xudong who did something for Huaxia.

The park is very small, and the people who stay here are very short, Zhang Xudong looked at the traffic on the road, as if this small world and the outside are two worlds, he has a very wonderful feeling in his heart, as if he has seen through a lot of things, probably this is the so-called Buddha!

However, Zhang Xudong will definitely not take refuge in Buddhism, because he has not yet had such a high level of consciousness, and he still needs to do too much. Getting up, Zhang Xudong was about to leave here, but saw Beitang Ao appear in the garden, and he was naturally followed by Xiaofeng and Xiaohuang.

Seeing Zhang Xudong, Xiaohuang greeted him with a smile, and Xiaofeng snorted coldly and turned her head as if Zhang Xudong owed her millions, Zhang Xudong swore that he had never done anything to her, and he didn't know what she was for.