Shixin Khan Khan, the current King Kong Temple, where does the Qing cultivation come from?

"Mr. Qin, please come to the temple, the temple is really full of brilliance." Commentary.

Qin Chuan was about to speak, but Yue Ziming interrupted, "Brother-in-law, shouldn't you also come to see the merit pool of King Kong Temple?" ”

A black line appeared on Qin Chuan's forehead, this kid is really fast-talking, he came in a low-key manner, and he didn't want the people of King Kong Temple to know about entering the merit pool, but he didn't want the kid to leak his mouth at once.

"Huh?" At this time, Shi Xin looked at Qin Chuan, "Mr. Qin also wants to see the merit pool of this temple?" ”

can make the master of Jindan Realm interested, and Shi Xin himself is also interested.

Qin Chuan paused and said, "I heard that the merit pool of your temple was built by the patriarch of Buddhism, gathering the merits of the ten directions, I can't help but yearn for it, and I came to the King Kong Temple today, so I want to have a look." ”

Yue Ziming heard it, but he couldn't help pouting, he said it better than he sang, but in fact, it wasn't the same idea as him?

In his opinion, Qin Chuan's reason for coming to King Kong Temple must be the same as him, that is, he wanted to use the power of faith in the merit pool to improve the realm of ability, and what he said was just to come and see, so he could only fool the letter and release the letter.

Of course, he didn't know that the power of faith had a greater use for Qin Chuan.

Shi Xin listened, but he didn't doubt it, and thought that this was a good opportunity for Qin Chuan to make friends, and immediately said, "If Mr. Qin wants to see the merit pool, he is naturally welcome, and I can take you in." ”

"That's for the best." Yue Ziming grinned, and when he agreed, he urged Shi Xin to take them to Yunhua Palace.

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Yunhua Palace. After thousands of years of wind and frost, it is still standing. However, now Kongoji Temple has opened as a tourist attraction. There are many tourists, it is inevitable to be destroyed, and after countless repairs, today's Yunhua Palace still barely retains its original appearance.

On a few pillars, there are also carved many words left by tourists, what so-and-so come here to visit, see people helpless.

Electric lights have been installed in the palace, giving this antique building a bit of modern atmosphere, and confetti can be seen everywhere on the ground. Shi Xin was afraid of leaving a bad impression on Qin Chuan, so he hurriedly found a few small novices to clean up.

Turning through a few corridors, I finally arrived at the merit pool, in front of a large hall, the stone platform in the center, like an altar, a small pool of ten meters in the center, the front of the platform, with vigorous and powerful brushwork. Three words were inscribed on the stone.

"Merit pool."

Climbing on the stage, Shi Xin pointed to the pool in front of him and said, "Mr. Qin." This is the merit pond of this temple, and the water in this pond is holy water, and it is said that it was condensed by absorbing the beliefs of countless believers. The monks in our monastery often drink the water from the pool, and few people get sick. ”

"How is this water flowing? Why don't you build a house to cover it? Yue Zi saw it and felt very strange. What I saw in the Holy Pool of the Bright Holy Sect that day was all stagnant water, why did this place become living water?

The water is only half a pool, and on the edge of the pool, near the surface of the pool, there is a small water pipe, which keeps flowing into it with gurgling water.

Shi Xin listened and said, "The water in the pool is limited, so as early as 50 years ago, the master of the family found a craftsman to repair this small pipe, and when the water rises, it will be submerged, and outsiders will not see it, just when this water source is endless." ”

"Hehe, master, your master is really witty! Over the years, your temple has probably sold a lot of money just by selling this pool of water, right? ”

Yue Ziming listened, he really didn't know what to say, the question was solved at this moment, the reason why the water in the pool was so clear, not like the holy water of the Holy Pool of the Bright Holy Sect, which was as turbid as milk, and the dare was already diluted.

Shi Xin listened, just smiled, maybe he didn't hear the true meaning of Yue Ziming's words at all.

Qin Chuan stood beside him, although it was not a heartache, but it was inevitable that there was still some bad feeling in his heart, a good merit pool, but it was actually trampled into this picture.

It is enough to see that there is no real enlightened monk in the Vajra Temple, and if there is a enlightened monk, it is impossible not to feel the power of faith, let alone not to know the value of the merit pool.

Seeing the release letter, Qin Chuan couldn't help but think of the Taoist Wang who sold all the ancient Dunhuang books mentioned in the junior high school textbook that year, should he say that he was ignorant, or should he say that he was a loser.

Shi Xin didn't know that the two of them came for the pool water, and when they were really here to see the pool, he immediately pointed to the three words of the merit pool below, "Mr. Qin, legend has it that these three words were written by the patriarch Shakyamuni himself, and it is said that they were carved directly with their fingers. ”

Using his fingers to engrave words on the stone, Qin Chuan asked himself that he could do it himself, but he couldn't do it so well, with his current ability, he naturally couldn't compete with the legendary Buddhist patriarch Shakyamuni.

Moreover, Qin Chuan's mind was no longer on those words, and he was still sighing for the water in the pool.

After standing by the pool for so long, the system didn't even have the slightest prompt sound, so to speak, the merit pool in front of me has completely existed in name only, I'm afraid that even the slightest faith has not been saved, look at the bottom of the pool There are a lot of coins and other things, you can imagine what this merit pool has been ruined.

Yue Ziming stared at the pond water for a long time, but he gritted his teeth, didn't take off his clothes, and jumped into the water with a thud.

"Ah, this?" Shi Xin was startled, thinking that Yue Ziming had accidentally slipped down, and immediately wanted to rescue.

Qin Chuan stretched out his hand to stop him, "Leave him alone, let him make trouble on his own." ”

"This!"

Shi Xin stagnated, he actually wanted to say that the pool is drinking water, not to mention that it is to be used to fool people into selling money, and most of the water they drink in their own temples comes from this pool. Who will dare to drink it in the future?

However, he didn't dare to complain in front of Qin Chuan anymore, but smiled generously, "The water in the pool is cold, Master Yue, you better hurry up." ”

"It's okay, it's okay, the water temperature is just right." Yue Ziming was willing to go up, and hurriedly waved his hand to Shi Xin, "Master, you are busy with your going, I will be here in the bubble." ”

He was really speechless, and Shi Xin didn't want to say much, so he had to let him go, and when he left, he would clean up the pool of water and put a pool of new water again.

"Brother-in-law, aren't you coming down?" Seeing that Qin Chuan didn't move, Yue Ziming hurriedly asked Qin Chuan.

"You have your own time." Qin Chuan gave him a blank look, turned around and walked down the stone platform directly.

"Hello?"

Yue Ziming was stunned for a moment, but Qin Chuan had already walked away, and he couldn't help but wonder in his heart, this pool was a merit pool after all, even if it was destroyed strictly, it should have some benefits.

"Like, come down, let's wash together." Turning his gaze to Xu Wanru, Yue Ziming smiled shyly.

"Phew, stinky rascal." Xu Wanru took a sip with a red face, and also turned around and ran.

A stinky rascal, but it made Yue Ziming's heart crispy, not humiliating, but proud, smiling proudly, and plunging into the pool.

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Zen room.

Shi Xin warmly invited, Qin Chuan was not easy to refuse, everyone is a martial artist, although the King Kong Temple has deteriorated, but the face that should be given still has to be given, no matter what the other party says, it is also the head of a big faction.

It was noon, and the Zen room prepared the food, I have to say, the chef of the King Kong Temple is definitely a character, the dishes on the table are simply fragrant to the bones, listen to the letter of interpretation, these dishes are vegetarian.

But Qin Chuan saw that there were all kinds of chicken, duck and fish, and the taste was not bad, and Shi Xin actually said that these meats were made of vegetarian dishes, which was simply unusual, and I didn't know if it was true.

After tasting it, not only Qin Chuan, but even Xu Wanru was full of praise, this chef of King Kong Temple can definitely be regarded as the top level in the culinary world.

"Whew, I'm."

Just as a few people were having their best eating, Yue Ziming pushed the door and walked in, wet all over, with a breath of anger on his face.

"What? Enough soaking? Qin Chuan asked, just as he was eating hard, this kid came to lose his appetite again, could it be that he smelled the food. (To be continued......)