Chapter 8 Lotus glazed incense burner

When the abbot and the prison heard this, they became intrigued, and they looked at the brocade box.

"Let's open the window, it will look clearer." Liu Jing said with a smile.

Zhike went to open the window twice, the sunlight passed, just shining on those pieces, Liu Jing opened the brocade box, first took out an object wrapped in thick straw paper, opened a few layers of straw paper, and some linen, remove the linen, and a layer of red silk wrapped in what seemed to be a flat and round thing, Liu Jing carefully put it on a few pieces, and lifted the red cloth.

A flowing clouds, crystal clear lotus glass incense burner, under the reflection of the sun, exudes a dazzling brilliance, although the old Tang knows that Liu Jing took the brocade box, but has not known what it is, at this time when he saw the true face of the treasure, he only felt dry mouth, stunned and speechless.

The abbot of "Amitabha" recited a Buddha word, stepped forward, carefully pondered the incense burner for a long time, wept down, and bowed to Liu Jing: "Thank you, noble, let my disciple be fortunate to finally see the Buddha treasure in the sky." ”

"Senior brother, you mean that this treasure is a thing of the Heavenly Palace?" The prison asked in surprise.

The abbot nodded and said: "Good, this flow is brilliant, magnificent, and the light of the Buddha is overflowing in the world, but where to find it, I have a great opportunity, and I can only see it today." ”

"But the donor wants to donate this thing to my temple?" When the prison heard this, he immediately opened his mouth to Liu Jing with a solemn face.

"Poof" Next to him, Old Tang spit out all the tea in one sip, and reached out to touch the non-existent waist knife.

"Haha, let the Buddha say, as long as the monk is willing to give the thunder temple and the wasteland of the river beach, this glass incense burner will be given to your temple, what does the master think."

The prison yard's eyes were rolling, still thinking about the gains and losses, and the abbot next to him recited the Buddha's name: "It's empty, go find the house deed and land deed, and give it to the donor, just a mundane thing, what is there to care about." ”

"Yes" The prison responded, went out for a long time, found the deed of the house, Liu Jing accepted it, said goodbye to the abbot, and left with the old Tang.

As soon as the front of "Amitabha Buddha" and "Good and Good" walked, the three senior monks here kept looking at the incense burner, and the more they looked at it, the more intoxicated they became, and they said proudly: "Senior brother, we only spent 500 yuan when we bought the real estate and field, but now we have this priceless Buddha treasure, I am afraid that it is worth 10,000 yuan, and the senior brother was really decisive just now." ”

The abbot gently stroked the incense burner, and said: "This thing can be the treasure of the temple town, and it needs to be treasured in the secret room. The acquaintance and the prison hurriedly responded.

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"Brother Xian, you are really, if that treasure is put for sale in Bianjing, I am afraid that there will be more than that, you changed it so easily, you are really angry to death as a brother." Not far from the door of the hospital, Lao Tang complained and opened it, ignoring Sven, and jumped to his feet in a hurry.

"Ah, this is not a valuable thing, I bought it on Taobao, twenty-nine yuan and nine free shipping, if the eldest brother wants, I will take the time to buy you a few." Liu Jing looked innocent.

Old Tang didn't understand, Wu Zi complained there, and Liu Jing was annoyed: "Big brother, I told you, what we have here is that it is worthless, just like the broken bowl here is always worth it when it is brought to us, the same reason." ”

Finally understood, Tang Xianling's face changed uncertainly for a long time, waved his hand to disperse the attendants, pulled Liu Jing aside and asked, "Brother Xian, what kind of realm are you where you always say?"

"Big brother, do you believe the truth with you? Actually, I wasn't originally from this world. ”

"Brother Xian is an immortal?"

Liu Jing shook his head.

"Youkai!?" Old Tang was so frightened that he jumped three feet away.

"You're a monster, your whole family is a monster, have you ever seen a monster come out and hang out in broad daylight!" That's infuriating.

"Neither an immortal nor a monster, where did the virtuous brother come from?" Old Don was very entangled.

"It's a mortal from another world, the kind that will hang up if you are stabbed, because we can't get along with the poor, so we came to Da Song to ask for a life like this."

"Ah, I seem to understand what Brother Xian said, there are nine layers in the world, the first is the country of earth immortals, and earth immortals also have reincarnation, presumably Brother Xian is from there, a character like Lu Chunyang."

Seeing that Lao Tang gave a perfect explanation of his identity, Liu Jing shrugged his shoulders and didn't explain.

"Brother Xian, what is the situation in your land immortal country, tell me about it." Old Don was impatient.

"It's nothing, there are high-rise buildings everywhere, like ant nests, driving with money when you go out, well, it's similar to an iron sedan chair that doesn't need to be carried by people, wheeled, and riding a bicycle without money, like me, it's something else, anyway, I don't understand it for a while, just take you to go shopping when I have time."

"Virtuous, virtuous brother, you said you could take me to the land of earth immortals!! Tang Xianling was excited.

"Yes, not now, when you're free."

"Good, good! Just wait for the virtuous brother to take his brother back when he is free. Old Tang was pleasantly surprised, and went all the way down the mountain to step on cotton, and the few eavesdroppers also followed with a happy face.

When they arrived at the bottom of the mountain and entered the city, everyone was interested, and they wanted to go together to see the new Taoist temple, Hou San went to call Han Xiaoniang and Mr. Wang, and everyone was mighty, all the way out of the southern city to the foot of Artemisia Mountain.

Mr. Wang led everyone, through Artemisia, walking the stone path, not long after, arrived, the door sweeper saw it, busy to ask, Liu Jing showed the deed to the Taoist, explained the reason.

The Taoist cried with joy, danced with his hands, lost his broom, and shouted, "See the senior brother in charge." Liu Jing returned the salute, and the Taoist led him into the temple together.

Everyone came into the door, facing a delicate stone carving shadow wall, in the middle of the painted statue of Wang Lingguan, a long time, a little blurred, there are couplets on both sides, and I can't see what is written.

There are three main halls in the view, pure stone structure, not to be tall and oppressive, simple and simple. There are couplets on both sides of the entrance of the hall:

The beginning of the two instruments of yin and yang,

Open the world and open up all the laws.

In front of the main hall, there are two side halls, bungalows, and the structure is not in harmony with the main hall.

Entering the backyard of the Taoist temple, it suddenly opened up, a large courtyard, the backyard is larger than the front yard, a row of houses in the west, a vegetable garden in the north, planting some melons, fruits and vegetables.

"What a blessed land for immortals." And they all sang together.

After reading the Taoist temple, I want to look at the ground, the Taoist has a thought, flattery, and leads everyone to the ground, Lao Tang nodded and said: "What a wasteland, not to mention running horses, it is enough to build two Zhuangzi, brother Xian, tomorrow you will lead the horse, how about teaching you to ride a horse for your brother?" ”

"Okay, or tomorrow you will finish your official duties at noon, and call your sister-in-law in the afternoon, and everyone will go on an outing together, riding horses, catching fish, and having a picnic, and then the little brother will take out a bottle of good wine, and everyone will taste it together."

Talking and laughing, I walked to the edge of the Pan River, only to see that the river water was clear and the swimming fish were fat, "I should bring a fishing rod tomorrow." Old Tang said.

Han Xiaoniang saw that there was an old eagle's nest on the willow tree, and she couldn't stop throwing the stones, but Liu Jing grabbed her little hand: "I'll talk about it tomorrow." The little lady didn't fight, and lowered her head in shame.

Seeing that the relationship between the two was extraordinary, Lao Tang frowned on the side.