Red Lotus Temple.

Deep in the mountains behind the temple, a lonely brass hall is like a monster, crawling among the mountains.

This single hall is extremely huge, thousands of feet high, thousands of feet long and wide, and the whole body breath is fluctuating, and the interior definitely uses an extremely clever space formation, which greatly expands the space in it.

In front of the main hall, a stone road with a width of 100 zhang leads directly to the front mountain. On the scrubbed stone pavement, a turtle with a two-foot square back armor and a blue-gray body was crawling slowly from side to side.

He climbed from the left side of the stone path to the right, then turned around and crawled towards the left side of the stone path again.

Coming and going, all the time.

On the back of the big turtle is a thatched futon with a diameter of three feet.

On the futon, there was a big monk who was white and fat, with red lips and white teeth, fine skin and tender flesh all over his body, and a round face full of smiles.

This monk ...... He sat cross-legged on the futon, still more than three feet tall, and his waist circumference was almost three feet. It was a mountain of white flowers, sitting on such a small futon and pressing on the back of such a small turtle.

Such a huge, fat monk, with two snow-white and delicate hands, holding a one-foot-square scripture, is reciting seriously. From time to time, he dipped his fingers in his mouth and carefully flipped the yellow, ancient pages.

Such a small book, such a big monk, with a combination is really a bit inconsistent.

After the big turtle crawled back and forth for I don't know how many times, the great monk nodded and said leisurely: "That's it, today's asceticism is still the last step...... Send the little monk into the temple?"

The big turtle stretched its neck vigorously, gasped heavily, an extremely fierce color flashed in its eyes, turned its body slowly, and crawled towards the main hall. He crawled forward step by step, his steps were heavy, heavy.

"You have a grudge in your heart. The great monk put down the scriptures in his hand and sighed softly: "There is resentment, this is not good." ”

"You see, the sky is so blue, the trees are so verdant, the mountains are so beautiful, and the sunset is so beautiful...... This world is beautiful and splendid, and the fragrance of 'love' flows in the air. ”

"You have to feel the presence of 'love' at all times, and you have to be full of love for the world, for everything in this world, for all living beings. Use love to wash away the resentment in your heart, use love to dissolve the hatred in your heart, and use love to eliminate the ferocity in your blood. ”

"As long as you feel the 'great love of the world' one day, it is a good day for you to open the sea and the sky and let the turtle swim. ”

The big monk smiled, his thick arms were very strangely elongated, he reached under the futon, and gently patted the head of the big turtle: "Think about it, freely swimming and frolicking in the waves of the sea, what a scene of 'love'!"

The big turtle's eyes burst with fierce light, and he finally couldn't help but roar: "Dead bald...... If it weren't for you, Lao Tzu would be happy in the sea now......! Sooner or later, Lao Tzu will lead the East China Sea army and slaughter your Red Lotus Temple!"

The big monk's smile did not change, but the five fingers of his right hand slammed into force, and with a 'click', he forcibly pinched the long neck of the big turtle more than a foot long into seven or eight pieces.

The big turtle's body twitched violently, the big monk's right hand slowly let go, the big turtle's neck 'snapped' and fell to the ground, after a few convulsions, the wisps of blood on his neck flickered, and the broken bones, meridians, etc. were quickly connected, and they quickly recovered as before.

"Come, follow the little monk and say, the air is so fresh, the world is so beautiful, our hearts are full of warm love!"

The big monk smiled slowly: "Come, follow the little monk...... Hurry up, hurry up, do you still want the little monk to take off your back armor as an iron pot?"

The big turtle had a gloomy face and muttered "gritted its teeth": "The air is so fresh, the world is so beautiful...... Lao Tzu's heart...... Filled with love for you, old and mother!"

The great monk's right hand slammed into his hand.

The big turtle let out a terrible howl, dark green blood splattered, his tortoise shell appeared in the hands of the great monk one by one, the futon pressed directly on his flesh, and the big turtle's body trembled violently.

Blood surged out, and after a breath, a piece of dorsal armor was reborn on the big turtle's body.

His body trembled slightly, and he carried the great monk on his back step by step, walking towards the main hall.

The great monk stuffed the tortoiseshell in his hand into his sleeve and whispered to himself: "Well, in the Xiangzhu Kitchen in the temple, there are already more than 3,000 tortoiseshell pots in your house, and you really don't need so much." Why, it is said that the turtle shell is very useful for divination?"

"Especially a million-year-old tortoise like yours, the tortoise shell is even more magical. Well, collect more and sell them to those who specialize in fortune telling, which is also a good income. ”

"Well, the Red Lotus Temple family has a big business, and the expenses are also big. A few years ago, the little monk also wanted to build a new hall to enshrine the fifty-third generation patriarch of the little monk...... It's just that I'm shy in my pocket, and I don't have money for a while...... It's all up to you!"

The big monk lowered his head with a smile, and smiled at the big turtle that gritted his teeth and tried to crawl forward: "A turtle shell sells for a gold ingot, and the little monk has calculated that there are millions of ingots of gold, and he can almost build the hall properly." ”

The big turtle's body trembled violently, and he closed his mouth, not making a sound again.

Listening to the meaning of this great monk, he wanted to dig out a million turtle shells from this big turtle.

Rao is big turtle is quite confident in his magical methods, thinking of this terrible number, he doesn't dare to provoke this smiling and ruthless monk again.

Heroes don't suffer immediate losses, do they?

The great monk smiled slightly and nodded slowly: "The child can be taught, and the great goodness is ...... Come to think of it, you have already felt the 'love' of the little monk for you. Well, climb faster. ”

The big turtle sped up, he ran to the door of the main hall with the big monk in a smoke, smashed open the heavy brass hall door with one head, and then jumped briskly, jumped over the three-foot-high threshold, and ran into the main hall.

In the main hall, a huge bronze lampstand stands neatly there, a little light on the lampstand swaying, every bit of light, represents a disciple of the Red Lotus Temple.

There are at least 10,000 bronze lampstands here, and each bronze lampstand has tens of thousands of lights.

The entire Red Lotus Temple, including the temple and the lower courtyards of various places, has more than 100 million disciples, and such a force is worthy of being one of the three gods of the Sui Dynasty.

The big turtle walked between the lampstands with the great monk on his back, and the great monk carefully examined the little light on the lampstand.

This is what the great monk does every day.

Seeing these blazing lights, the great monk felt very sure.

Gradually, the big turtle came to the depths of the main hall, and with a 'poof' sound, a little light suddenly went out on a lampstand, and a wisp of green smoke floated up on the wick, like the dead man's soul saying his final goodbye to this world.

The big turtle was stunned, and then laughed loudly: "Smiling Buddha, your little thief is bald to death!"

The face of the smiling Buddha, one of the three living Buddhas of the Red Lotus Temple, changed slightly, and the entire hall was suddenly dark.