Chapter 51: The Fate of "Immortals" (I)
"I'm fine." After the people pulled the king ashore, the king said calmly.
It's just that there is water dripping from the king's words, and everyone doesn't believe it, secretly guessing in their hearts what kind of abuse the king has suffered, and portraying countless bad versions in their hearts...
"Are you really okay?" Xiao Tao bit her lip and asked worriedly.
The king shook his head, did not speak, and looked at the crowd with a slightly unnatural look in his eyes.
"Why are you here?" Shaking the droplets of water on his head and spitting out the muddy water in his mouth, Wang asked out loud.
"Amitabha." Huixin took a step forward and said:
"I heard that Jia Ye said that my brother had already left the Daming Buddha Temple, so I went to the Dongxiang Zen Monastery to look for you..." ”
Huixin's salutation is natural and smooth, as if he and Wang are really long-lost brothers, and a strong family affection naturally flows in every word.
Wang was slightly stunned, and a warmth rose from his heart...
On the way back to the Dongxiang Monastery, Wang kept frowning, thinking hard about this tragic encounter and the purpose of the "handsome" eccentric monk and his words.
He can understand Daoyuan, but he really can't think of what kind of heavy responsibility he has.
Wang didn't tell him about his encounter with the "handsome" monk, and in his opinion, since the eccentric monk chose to avoid it, he must not want others to know about his existence.
As distressed as Wang are Xiao Tao and other viper team members, they have always been puzzled by what happened to Wang, and have a strong curiosity, just look at Wang's face, Wang doesn't say, they don't have the courage to ask further.
Only Huixin, who was walking on the other side of the king, looked thoughtful, her pure and pure eyes kept flashing, and she didn't know what she was thinking...
As soon as everyone passed through the pavilion, the figure of Jia Ye appeared in front of everyone, because they had already experienced, everyone did not show too much surprise at the strange figure of Jia Ye.
"Lord Wang, Uncle Xiao, all the donors, Uncle Mingjing, please go to the Tibetan Scripture Building of the Spirit Pagoda in the back mountain."
Jiaye's etiquette was still thoughtful, but looking at the king's eyes with a strange smell, as if he was looking at a rare treasure, but Huixin listened to Jiaye's words but his face changed, and the sadness instantly infected everyone around.
Looking at the inquiring eyes of everyone, a teardrop poured out of Huixin's eyes, and he whispered a Buddha name, and his young body was wrapped in the monk's robe and looked a little lonely.
At this time, everyone realized that he was only a fifteen or sixteen-year-old child.
"Amitabha... The Buddha bone relics at the time of the old abbot's death were placed on the spiritual pagoda. Ka Ye spoke in a low tone and explained softly to Hui Xin.
Wang's body was shocked, and he knew it in his heart, stretched out his hand and gently supported Huixin's shoulder, and said in a firm tone: "You still have me!" I'll be your brother from now on! ”
Huixin suddenly raised her head and looked into the king's eyes, at this moment, two young hearts planted a seed called "brother"!
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If you don't enter the Buddha's door, you won't see the Buddha!
The viper team members looked at the towering, simple and magnificent exquisite pagoda in front of them, and the shock in their hearts was no longer enough to describe it in words.
Think about the high-rise buildings outside with tofu scum, those gorgeous buildings that builders keep advocating, and this pagoda in front of you is shit!
The eaves of the tower with the rhyme of Baoguang, the chanting sound from far and near are melodious and continuous in each floor of the tower...
"This can't be Li Jing's pagoda, right?" Bei Cang muttered.
No one responded to him, and everyone was stunned by this exquisite stupa.
"Everyone, please come with me, the scripture building is on the third floor of the spiritual pagoda."
After speaking, Ka Ye led the Viper team members who had not yet recovered from the shock and walked towards the spirit tower.
Walking into the inside of the pagoda, everyone was deeply shocked again.
Every cornice, there is a simple and small copper bell, every time the bell rings, everyone feels as if their hearts have been washed again, extremely comfortable.
On the surrounding tower walls, there are disciples, Bodhisattvas, wrestlers, heavenly kings, Arhats, kind eyebrows and kind eyes, serene expression, spiritual rhyme swimming, vivid...
Stepping on the floor of the third layer of the pagoda, everyone's feelings changed again, solemn, solemn, pious, and the vast aura condensed into wisps of white silk, wrapped around every quaint bookshelf.
Then, everyone's eyes were clear, and there was a golden lotus platform in front of everyone, and behind the lotus platform was a copper furnace burning with sandalwood, and a long-eyebrow monk was chanting with his eyes closed.
The sandalwood in the copper furnace has burned two-thirds of the way, and from time to time soot falls into the copper furnace.
"Uncle Shi, the guests are here..."Ka Ye took a step forward, crossed the golden lotus in front of him, walked to the monk's side, and said respectfully to the monk sitting on the futon.
Then he turned around again and introduced to the Vipers behind him:
"This is the ancestor of my temple, and it is also the ancestor of the Mingjing master who brought you into the Daming Temple."
After the introduction, he bowed to the side, folded his hands, and began to close his eyes and recite the sutras, no longer speaking.
The life-saving benefactor was in front of him, and the king and the vipers hurriedly stepped forward to salute and expressed their gratitude to the old monk in front of them.
The old monk before meeting didn't pay attention to them, and the viper team members had sneering expressions, and they shouldn't do anything for a while.
At this time, Huixin, who was walking behind, gently pulled Wang's sleeve and motioned to the incense burner on the desk.
After a few moments, the old monk's chanting stopped as the last trace of incense went out.
Mingjing slowly opened his eyes, and the divine light in his eyes was bright, like a round of magic lamps, shining in everyone's hearts.
"Daming Temple has built its own temple for 108,000 years, and the donors are the third batch of people who have been invited to enter here."
Mingjing stood up and walked in front of the king, his calm words like a thunderbolt of the Nine Heavens struck everyone's heads.
108,000 years!
The horror in everyone's eyes could not be concealed. Only Wang, Huixin, Lou Wanlou and Wu Ma Cangyue's expressions were relatively normal, but judging from their protruding green tendons, this sentence also shocked them very much, and the hearts of others had already been shocked by Mingjing's earth-shattering words to 108,000 miles away.
"Big... Master, you... Let's laugh at it. Are you expensive today? Taunt stammered.
"Hehe, the old man has been alive for a hundred years. Don't worry about the donors, it is fate to come to Daming Temple, you come with me. ”
Mingjing smiled slightly and led everyone inside.
Walking behind Mingjing, everyone found that there was a cave here, the area of the third floor of the spiritual pagoda was even more spacious than the first floor, and the Buddha's light and treasure emitted by countless Buddhist scriptures and scrolls were dazzling.
As the rows of bookshelves were left behind, everyone slowly turned from shock to shock just now, and then to sluggishness, and the size of the scripture building was far beyond their imagination, as if it would never end.
Finally, Mingjing's footsteps stopped in front of him, and everyone followed.
The scene in front of them made the round eyes of Beicang and the others almost fly out, and a bright red and dazzling word "immortal" beat on a scripture that could not be seen, like a fresh heart.
"It feels weird, like something is calling me."
At this time, Xiao Tao's eyes were firmly fixed on the word "immortal", her little hand held the hem of Wang's clothes, she looked a little pale because of excessive nervousness, her soft lips were lightly raised, and she muttered to herself.
Then, her hand was released, and she walked towards the beating word "immortal" step by step, as if she noticed the approach of Xiao Tao, and the "immortal" seemed to have a soul all of a sudden, and it beat more happily.
Wang was suddenly shocked, and wanted to stretch out his hand to grab Xiao Tao, but who knew that his body seemed to be frozen, and he couldn't even speak, and he also clearly felt that the power that imprisoned him came from the word "immortal" in front of him.
So he could only watch Xiao Tao approach the "fairy" step by step.
There was worry in the king's eyes, and only now did he feel how weak his strength was, and the person he had threatened to protect did not even have the ability to stop her from going to unknown dangers...
"Strength! … I want power! The king screamed in his heart.
At this moment, a warm breath came from the king's chest, as if something was about to come out of it.
The king instantly thought of the strange bead, and a fine bead of sweat floated on his body.
However, this time the black bead did not run out of his body, but emitted a strange power and rushed in the direction of the "immortal", this force was mixed with a wave of anger, as if expressing its dissatisfaction with the "immortal" bullying the king.
The moment this power came into contact with the power of "immortal", the word "immortal" trembled, and the originally bright light suddenly dimmed a lot, and a wisp of fear was instantly transmitted to Xiao Tao's mind, and the power imprisoned in Wang disappeared instantly.
"Don't hurt her!" Little Peach blurted out.
Wang noticed that his body had regained his freedom, and just wanted to stop Xiao Tao, who was about to reach out and touch the word "immortal", but was stopped by Xiao Tao's shout.
"Don't be nervous, this is her chance." On the side, Mingjing opened his mouth to persuade him, as if he didn't notice the small change just now.
Feeling the touch of the little peach, the "fairy" seemed to be very intoxicated, swaying left and right, as if drunk.
"! What a hell of a life. I'm grass! What the hell is this..."
Guo Tong's eyes widened, looking at the performance of "immortal" as a human surname, the surprise in his heart was shrunk back in fright by Xiao Tao's annoyed eyes before he could finish expressing it.
Then Xiao Tao smiled, revealing a sweet dimple, pinching the corner of "fairy", and said:
"Were you calling me just now?"
"It's silly to talk to a word." Xing Ke whispered.
Next, a shocking scene happened, and even the clear and unfazed face showed a trace of disbelief.
I saw that the original half-meter-sized quaint word "fairy" turned to the direction facing Xiao Tao, bent it gently, as if nodding, and then the red light flashed, becoming the size of a palm, and jumped into Xiao Tao's palm.