When the bell rang in Tianlong Temple, Murong Feng was passing by a roadside food stall and was aroused by the smell of gluttonous insects, so he casually ordered a roasted bait. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info It didn't take long for the streets to be filled with a lot of pedestrians.

Murong Feng pretended to be an ordinary tourist, rolling up crispy roasted bait pieces smeared with sesame paste and chili sauce while eating and squeezing in the direction of Tianlong Temple.

At this time, there were suddenly bursts of shouting behind him, Murong Feng and the pedestrians retreated to the side of the street one after another, and when they looked back, they saw a large group of staff carrying various photographic tools and pushing carts full of large boxes and small boxes rushing through, obviously to grab time for filming.

The street vendors on the side of the road seem to have been familiar with such a scene for a long time, obviously this ancient town of Dali is also a popular film and television shooting location, and every once in a while, a crew runs here to shoot film and television dramas. However, the tourists on the street were curious one by one, and after inquiring about each other, they followed the staff of the film crew to see the excitement.

Murong Feng also mixed in the crowd and squeezed forward slowly, and when he came out of the ancient city, a piece of green mountains and green waters like a fairyland suddenly appeared in front of him.

An ancient temple with yellow tiles and red walls full of royal style is quietly located in this green mountain and green water, among which three stone towers standing in a green green are the most eye-catching.

The pedestrians around him picked up their cameras and began to take pictures, Murong Feng broke away from the crowd and turned into a tree-lined path, and then went around to a hill to look at the ancient temple.

I saw that the ancient temple faces Erhai Lake in the east, Cangshan Mountain in the west, Tallinn in the north, and the annex in the south. On the square in front of the temple gate, there is a 6.9-meter-high double-sided statue of the Dapeng Goldfinch Bird, which shines in the bright sunlight, making countless tourists stop here to take pictures.

And on the vermilion lacquer gate of the magnificent temple, there is a huge plaque, on which three big characters are written in gilt characters - Chongsheng Temple!

Just as the rivers and lakes and the mundane are two worlds, this ancient temple is actually two worlds that overlap together. In the eyes of ordinary people, this temple is called Chongsheng Temple, and it is a well-known tourist attraction.

In the eyes of the Jianghu people, this temple is called Tianlong Temple, which is the royal temple of the ancient Dali Kingdom, and treasures the peerless martial arts of the royal family of the past dynasties, the most famous of which is undoubtedly a yang finger that can be used as a laser gun.

Murong Feng, who was standing on the top of the mountain, was thinking about how to sneak into the temple, when suddenly there was a sound of shouting and fighting in the woods below.

Murong Feng wondered in his heart, there are heroes in the rivers and lakes who dare to jump out and die in broad daylight? Aren't you afraid of recruiting the police to arrest them?

Murong Feng immediately flew down the hill, and after a few moves, he floated to the place where the sound of the fight came from, and he couldn't cry or laugh when he looked at it.

It turned out that a crew was filming a martial arts scene in the woods.

I saw the black-clothed man with a sword running all over the sky, besieging a pair of heroes and heroines, but he was killed by the male protagonist and fled, and then the heroine who won was full of admiration.

"Click, it's over." Suddenly, a shout that ruined the atmosphere came from the side: "The drama crew quickly clean up and transfer immediately." Make-up, hurry up and touch up Qingyang and Fluttershy's makeup. Costumes, costumes? What about the costume man!! ”

"Come on, come on, director, what do you command?" One of them jumped over quickly, sweating profusely.

The director scolded with a black face: "Where did you die? Hurry up and get the new costume, don't you see that Qingyang's clothes are dirty? ”

"Hey, yes, yes, I'll go right away." This one quickly turned around and left, and almost hit someone. The director shook his head, and it is estimated that there is no possibility of cooperation next time.

Although Murong Feng has cooperated with international famous directors to shoot several promotional animations of game CGs, it is the first time that he has seen a live-action movie being filmed, so he can't help but hide and watch it for a while. Seeing that the crew finished filming and began to pack up their things and prepare for the transition, they quietly walked out of the woods, and then couldn't help but want to laugh when they remembered the fight scene just now.

It turned out that the pair of heroes and heroines didn't know martial arts at all, and they didn't even count as flower fists and embroidered legs. It's all tricks in the air against the enemy, and it is estimated that it all depends on adding a variety of crazy and cool light and shadow effects in the later stage. If you just look at the live shooting, it's like a bunch of neurotics jumping around screaming and screaming, not to mention how funny it is. However, those actors are very dedicated, and in front of many people, they can still perform the immersive feeling of being there, that is the real skill.

Murong Feng turned his mind out of the grove and didn't notice a person squatting in front of him.

"Hey! Hold it! Who are you? How did you break in? As soon as this person saw Murong Feng, he immediately jumped up and said angrily.

Murong Feng was stunned, and saw that this person was in his early twenties, wearing a small vest with the word "drama" printed on him. Surprised: "This is a public place, why can't I come in?" ”

The young man pointed to the sign next to him and said angrily: "Didn't you see it? ”

I saw that this sign was eye-catching and written, 'There is a crew filming inside, please take a detour!' 'A line of big letters.

Murong Feng sweated for a moment, and said embarrassedly: "I walked down from the hill in the east, and I really didn't know that the crew was filming here." I'm sorry! ”

Seeing that Murong Feng was beautiful and so easy to speak, the young man of the drama department said angrily: "Okay, okay, you can leave quickly, if you let others see it, it will be difficult for you to leave." ”

"Why?" Murong Feng asked curiously.

The young drama is estimated to be squatting here alone in a panic, and it is rare that another beautiful woman took the initiative to ask, so he was not in a hurry to drive her away, but said mysteriously: "Do you know who the heroes and heroines who are filming in it are?" ”

"I don't know." Murong Feng wouldn't say it even if he knew, so he wouldn't have confessed.

"Fang Qingyang! Mo Xiaodie! The young man looked proud, as if he was waiting for Murong Feng to scream excitedly, but unfortunately he didn't hear any movement after waiting for a long time.

"And then?" Murong Feng asked calmly.

The young man looked at Murong Feng as if he was looking at an alien, and said in astonishment: "Fang Qingyang and Mo Xiaodie! Don't tell me you don't know who they are! ”

"Uh, I don't know." Murong Feng really doesn't know, because she has never cared much about the affairs of the entertainment industry, and the only big star she knows seems to be her eldest cousin.

"Oh my God! Are you from an outer galaxy? I don't even know about these two! The young man of the drama exaggerated and shouted: "These two are the most popular little fresh meat and little flower dans at the moment!" You don't even know each other? Don't you know how many paparazzi are lurking around here, just waiting for a chance to sneak in and get some scoops? ”

Murong Feng blinked, pointed to a dense forest next to him, and asked, "Uh, are you saying they're paparazzi?" I thought I was here to watch the show like you. ”

The young man turned around in surprise, and immediately saw a few sneaky figures running out of the forest. The young man suddenly became anxious and shouted: "Stop, don't run!" "Then pull out your legs and chase them!

Murong Feng was speechless, turned around and walked out of the forest and returned to the path. As a result, he didn't go far before another person greeted him warmly.

"Hey, girl, from the newspaper? Okay, you can sneak in! There must have been something exclusive to the photo, right? Can you give it to my brother? The man opened his five fingers and shook it, and said with a smile: "If it's big news, I'll give you this price, how about it?" ”

Yes, this one regards Murong Feng as a peer.

Murong Feng shrugged his shoulders and said, "You don't have to count on it, I went around for a long time to find a place, but the people have already finished filming and are ready to transfer." It is estimated that it will come out soon! ”

"Ahh Why didn't you say it earlier! The man immediately screamed, and rushed to the intersection with his camera, probably trying to capture some lace.

Murong Feng sighed that it was really not easy to mix that line. At the same time, I am glad that I am just a little Internet celebrity who is out of breath, otherwise I will have to change my identity when I go out to walk in the future.

Walking out of the trail and returning to the crowded road, the royal vermilion lacquer gate of Tenryu Temple is close to the eye.

Murong Feng casually bought a bouquet of long incense at a roadside stall, followed the crowd in line and entered the temple gate, looking left and right to find if there was anyone familiar.

Not to mention, she found one.

I saw a well-behaved little monk standing quietly on the edge of the crowded Daxiong Treasure Hall, and he didn't look at people, just lowered his head and twisted the Buddhist beads and chanted the scriptures.

Murong Feng walked over with a smile, bent down and asked, "Little monk, where is your master?" ”

The little monk glanced up at her, did not speak, and continued to bow his head and recite the scriptures.

An aunt who had just come out of the incense next to her said with a smile: "Little girl, don't disturb this little master's cultivation, people are said to be practicing what Heart Sutra, and they can't talk to others." ”

Murong Feng thought for a while and smiled at the little monk: "It's the state of mind, right?" Your family's temple cultivation method is really special. ”

The little monk looked up at Murong Feng in surprise, as if he was a little puzzled.

Murong Feng pursed his lips and smiled, and asked in the secret voice, "But Master Kuzen asked you to wait for me here?" ”

The little monk's face became even more surprised, and he asked, "Dare to ask the donor's surname?" ”

"Gusu Murong!" Murong Feng replied with a smile.

The little monk immediately understood, pointed to the drum tower in front of the hall, and then turned around and left without saying anything.

Murong Feng looked back at the drum tower, shook his head and chuckled, and then squeezed the crowd out of Tianlong Temple.

In the blink of an eye, the sun was setting, and the temple was beating drums.

The steady stream of tourists left the temple, and the monks began to prepare for cleaning.

At this moment, Murong Feng walked into the gate of the temple against the flow of people, but the monks sweeping the floor in the temple turned a blind eye to her.

Murong Feng went straight to the pure Daxiong Treasure Hall, standing outside the door and looking up at the golden body of the Buddha inside.

A faint sense of oppression emanated from the Buddha statue, and Murong Feng narrowed his eyes and calmly accepted it.

"Amitabha." A low Buddha horn came, "Lord Murong seems to have an obsession in his heart, why don't you enter the hall and confide in the Buddha?" ”

Murong Feng turned around and saw an old monk with a strange face walking slowly, and replied with a chuckle: "The abbot said that he was joking, he neither believed in Buddhism nor Taoism, wouldn't it be unpleasant to talk to the Buddha." ”

The old abbot smiled lightly: "Lord Murong is really a wonderful person. ”

"As long as the abbot doesn't think of me as a bad person." Murong Feng chuckled and took out a memory chip from his arms and handed it to the old abbot.

The old abbot didn't seem to be surprised at all, took the chip and put it in his cuffs, and said: "Old man, thank you Murong for recovering the six-vein divine sword for the temple, and the temple will also honor the promise before, please come with the old man." ”

Murong Feng nodded, and as the old abbot walked around the main hall and through the temples, he could see busy monks from time to time on the road, and occasionally he could hear the sound of chanting scriptures in unison.

The afterglow of the ancient temple, the Sanskrit sound is faint, like a pure land beyond the world.

Staying in such a place for a long time, if you say it nicely, you will forget all your troubles, and maybe you can really get out of the world. And to put it mildly, it will make people lose their high-spirited spirit, consume their will, and eventually become an elm pimple who only knows how to eat fasting and recite Buddha.

Therefore, Buddhism has been something that those in power love and hate since its birth, because it teaches people to put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the ground, if everyone in the whole society believes in Buddhism, it may really be able to resolve many social contradictions, but at the same time, it will also make the whole society lose the spirit of entering.

And if a country loses the spirit of going in and going up from the people at the bottom, there are only two consequences in the end, perishing or being enslaved.

Throughout the thousands of years of Chinese civilization, such examples have long been common. Let's take a look at the ancient civilizations around China that believe in Buddhism, it is simply a tragic history of being enslaved by various foreign civilizations.

Therefore, the current federal government has adopted a laissez-faire attitude towards Buddhism that neither supports nor suppresses, which means that you can teach people to be good, and you can teach people to put down the butcher's knife, but it is okay to teach people to become Buddhas, because the number of places that can be allocated to each temple every year is in the hands of the State Administration for Religious Affairs. Whoever is disobedient will wait to be stabbed.

On the contrary, the Taoists who have always pursued no quarrel with the world have no restrictions in this regard, but the Taoists are like a dou who can't be supported, not only losing to Buddhism in all aspects, but those old Taoists also like to be alone, and even accept a disciple and apprentice have to pick and choose. As long as you are a person, even if you are a thief full of evil, as long as you are willing to put down the butcher's knife and take refuge in my Buddha, the Buddha will still accept it, and you will not be picky.

But who can reason with this, because Taoism and Buddhism are two religions with completely different concepts, and there is no comparison at all.

The funny thing is that the people at the bottom of the Chinese nation have always worshiped as long as they are immortals, and they have no Taoist views at all. Maybe you just made a wish at Sanqing in the morning, turn around in the afternoon and go to the temple to worship the Buddha for peace of mind, and maybe pray to God before dinner in the evening......

Therefore, as long as it is not the kind of religion with extremist thoughts, it can basically develop a group of loyal believers in this Chinese homeland, and there is no need to worry about the problem of incense, provided that those gods and Buddhas have to learn to share incense with other gods and immortals first.

But there are always exceptions, because the human heart is the most complex thing in the world......

"Lord Murong Shi, we have arrived." The old abbot's footsteps are certain, and he is in the same way.

Murong Feng immediately came back to his senses, and looked up to see a pagoda standing in front of him, and a plaque was hung in front of the door - Hidden Scripture Pavilion! (To be continued.) )