Chapter 129: Seeking a Master in the Fog Forest

(The third update of the guarantee,It's going to be on the shelves soon.,If you can get a few more free tickets, you'll see it at once.,VIP officially opened at 0:30 in the evening.,You should be able to get a free chapter.,Ask for recommendation votes)--For a while, the whole mountain forest was calm, as if the storm just now hadn't come at all. Han Chong's thumping heartbeat calmed down.

Looking back at the Buddha flag, the Buddha flag is still the same as before, and the Bodhisattva of the King of Nan Mu Ji seems to have not changed at all.

This, what the hell is going on?

Han Chong was in a trance, and the leisurely path reappeared, I don't know if it was an illusion or a real voice.

Han Chong heard the voice of a senior monk: Come with me, come on... Come on.

Although Han Chong realized that this trip to Jiuhua Mountain was far from being as simple as he thought, he didn't want to travel a hundred miles for half ninety.

So after hesitating for less than two seconds, he continued to follow the voice.

This way, it has always been the protection of that voice, just like playing a game and getting a talisman elf can block and kill gods at will, and ghosts can block and slay ghosts, Han Chong didn't know how he came to this quiet courtyard in the end.

The courtyard is barren and grassy, the courtyard is dilapidated, the incense is estimated to have been broken for decades, and there is a bleak depression, which is beyond Han Chong's expectations.

At least, Han Chong knew that Buddhism had always been operating upward, and all the mountain gate incense was endless, and it was even more thriving, but it was the Taoist Gate that was careless and inactive, so it gradually went downhill.

Under the dilapidated ruins, Han Chong stroked the wall stone and seemed to see that a hundred years ago, there were many young monks meditating and chanting here.

Many warrior monks practice boxing here, but once they are like smoke, they have long been wrong.

"You're finally here, young man."

I don't know when, there was an old monk in front of Han Chong, a pot hanging on his chest, and the pot should be filled with wine, and Han Chong could smell the smell of wine all over his body.

If there was only this one old monk in this mountain gate, it would be overgrown with weeds, and Han Chong would know it well.

Looking at the drunken appearance of the old monk, it is estimated that he does not even have the strength to pick up a broom, so this dilapidation can be imagined.

"I'm coming? But how did you know I was coming? ”

"Of course I know you're coming, and I know what you're going to do. But I can't tell you, old monk, the opportunity has not yet arrived, the opportunity has not arrived, so where did you come from and where did you go? ”

The old monk poured another sip of wine as he spoke, and his body staggered, he couldn't believe that Han Chong knew what he was doing.

"Old man, I think you'd better drink a little less and talk drunk. Also, is there a high monk in this temple, he is a disciple of Kim Qiao Jue, a monk of the Silla royal family, and I have come to find him this time. ”

Han Chong was already disappointed in his heart, listening to Qi Juqi Lao's story, the ashram of the Jizo King Bodhisattva was full of incense, and there was an endless stream of people who came to worship, saying that this ashram still has the only bhikshuni body in the world today.

But I didn't know that I followed an ethereal voice to this dilapidated temple, which couldn't be said to be a temple, just a ruined courtyard.

The old monk shook his head, "I don't know what kind of monk you're talking about, but there are many dojos of the Jizo King Bodhisattva. Here is indeed one. It's a pity that I was expelled from Buddhism because I was greedy for the wine of Hongchen. ”

"Young man, if you don't come to me, then you can go back."

The old monk waved his sleeves and sent Han Chong away, but since Han Chong was here, he still wanted to give it a try.

The old monk said that he knew what he was here for, and it didn't hurt to ask.

"Old man, you just said that you know what I'm here for, so I'm curious, tell me, what am I here for?"

The old monk smiled.

The smile was a little unfathomable.

"You have Buddha energy in you, but you yourself are not a member of Buddhism, and that's because your Buddha energy is brought by the Buddha objects in your body. It's a pity that you don't understand this Buddhism, and you want the people of the Buddha to help you tell you the secret. ”

The old monk poured another sip of wine, wanting to say goodbye. "That's it."

"Don't."

People are not good-looking, Han Chong didn't expect that a drunk old monk could see the purpose of his trip.

"Do you know my Buddha objects?"

"Old man, I may have offended you just now, but I came to Jiuhua Mountain to find out what the connection between these two things I brought, and when I came, this thing also helped me, I really want to find out what is going on."

"Please."

Han Chong's table is eager, but the old monk is getting more and more stalked.

"As I said, the time for the Buddha has not yet come, and you will be able to realize it yourself when it comes. But I can tell you that you must bring this golden Buddha and Buddha flag with you, and you must not sell it. And when the time comes, you'll know how good it is. ”

"Just as the Jizo King Bodhisattva blessed you through a calamity today, in the future, you will definitely encounter many dangers, and the Buddha Banner and the Golden Buddha will help you get through it. That's all I can say, okay boy, we'll see you again. ”

The old monk turned away as he spoke, but his steps were no longer like that of a drunken man, like a gust of wind, and between the blows, only the ruins and grass remained.

The man is gone.

The old monk left, and Han Chong realized that this old monk should be one of the disciples of the monk monk, but because he couldn't practice and was greedy for wine, he didn't have the face to admit that he was just a disciple of the monk monk.

And in the dark, the disciple arranged by the Jizo King Bodhisattva to solve the mystery for himself was him, although he did not fully say the connection between the golden Buddha and the Buddha flag.

But at least, Han Chong's harvest from this trip is that the golden Buddha and Buddha flag must be blessed on the body, and cannot be sold.

Han Chong was glad that he didn't think of exchanging this golden Buddha when he had no money, and the danger that the old monk said later made Han Chong uneasy.

Although he didn't have any big achievements in the first 20 years, he was also safe and sound, but he had a special ability behind him, and he also had a magic weapon and blessings, but he also followed many hardships.

On such a day, Han Chong really didn't know whether it was a blessing or a curse, but Han Chong remembered some of the words of the old monk and Xuan Endao.

A person, only when you have reached that stage of ability, can you take on the great responsibility and mission of the society, and only then can you have the opportunity to face great dangers and support justice.

Sometimes the magnificent life is a different kind of wonderful, better than a lifetime of walking, turning into smoke but nameless.

At eight o'clock in the morning, Liu Shao, Fang Ting and Wei Yunuo, who had breakfast, had already gone out to the antique street in Chizhou.

The attraction of the historic city had already made them impatient, and Liu Shao decided that Han Chong went to Antique Street first, so the three of them didn't wait for him any longer.

Chizhou's antique street is on Xiaosu Street, where nearby vendors set up stalls every day, and on Thursdays, it is more lively.

Because on Thursday, there will be collectors from all over the world to exchange cultural relics on Xiaosu Street.

Compared with the antique street in Jingde, the atmosphere of the ancient city of Xiaosu Street is much stronger, and the buildings here are lined up one after another, all of which are white bricks and green tiles, plus wooden doors, and ancient teahouses, which make the style here have a sense of detachment.

Liu Shao entered from the east gate, first of all, there is a teahouse, Qingyun teahouse, to meet friends with tea, and under the teahouse is the entrance to the door.

A dazzling array of antiques, porcelain, calligraphy and painting, bronzes, Republic of China coins, statues, Mao Zhu Xi statues, including some cultural toys, Bodhi, relics, stamps, cultural walnuts, stamps, in short, as long as you want, there is everything here.

And Jingde is full of porcelain, and An Hui has many paintings in the early Qing Dynasty, except for the "Xin'an School" and the "Ocean Four Families", which basically belong to the Hui School.

The rise of Hui printmaking opened a new era of calligraphy and painting. The Xin'an School, including the four oceans, is also one of the wonderful parts of Huizhou's culture.

All in all, to come to Chizhou is to pick up a few more paintings and calligraphy, which is what collectors dream of.

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