In the middle of summer, the sun is falling,

The ancient pine trees that rise from the ground form a forest, and the wind blows, and the branches undulate, like a sea of forests.

The temple is magnificent, built against the mountain, occupying half of the mountain.

The light robe is slowly worn, the face is calm, and he stands with his hands tied, humble and polite.

A monk in his thirties, wearing a monk's robe. With his hands folded, the treasure was solemn, there was no sorrow or joy, and he said in a flat tone; "Amitabha!"

"Please also ask the donor to come here!" The monk was very polite.

As soon as you enter the mountain gate, you will see Maitreya Buddha in the Buddha shrine, big belly poop, smile often, people call "big belly Buddha", "all happy Buddha". Behind the shrine stands a wooden statue of Wei Tuo, with a god stick in his hand, and is the guardian god of the Buddha Temple.

As the lineage of Dali Duan's generation, Duan Yu is not the first time to come to Tianlong Temple, he has been since he was a child, every festival, will come to Tianlong Temple to burn incense and chant Buddha.

Along the way, he met many monks, smiling and nodding at Yang Qifeng, and Yang Qifeng also politely returned the salute.

"Donor, please," a monk in a gorgeous robe and a robe shining brightly in the sunlight replaced the previous monk and made a gesture of invitation.

In the Tianlong Temple, the building is magnificent, he is a royal temple, enshrined in Dali country, although Dali is far inferior to the Great Song Dynasty, but the degree of luxury has surpassed Shaolin.

After all, Shaolin is only a place to dominate, it is a sect of rivers and lakes, and this Tianlong Temple is different, he is the future destination of the lord of Dali, Dali worships Buddha, and the lords of the past dynasties will become monks in their later years, which is the rule of the ancestors, and there has never been an exception.

Worshiped by millions of people, the building of Tenryuji Temple is magnificent.

Three heavy eaves rest the temple on the top of the mountain, there are two big King Kong outside, and the inside is the statue of the four heavenly kings, which is majestic and majestic.

The four heavenly kings in the Heavenly King Hall are tall, with angry eyes and round eyes, holding weapons, which are extremely realistic.

Finally, I walked into the Daxiong Treasure Hall.

Although Dali is a country in the south, it has always admired the culture of the Central Plains, and the degree of kingization here is deep, especially the Buddha worshiped by the Duan family in Dali, but it is not Hoover.

The Daxiong Hall is the center of the temple's Buddhist activities, and every time there is a major event, it is necessary to choose the place, because only here can the Daxiong Hall show its attention.

After entering the Daxiong Treasure Hall, Yang Qifeng's eyes began to scan around, and he checked the layout of the hall.

This Mahavira Hall is enshrined in the statue of Shakyamuni, Medicine Buddha, Amitabha Buddha, there is a statue of Guanyin on the back wall of the screen wall, and there are eighteen Arhat statues on both sides. The hall enshrines the statues of Sakyamuni, Amitabha Buddha and Medicine Buddha, and the statue of Guanyin is hung behind the screen wall, and there are eighteen Arhats standing on both sides.

A faint aroma is contained in the Daxiong Treasure Hall,

For example, those who recite the Buddha are infected with the merits of the Buddha and fill the body and mind.

The dust is extinguished, and the fragrance is solemn. I have been an arhat from Xiangyan. The Buddha asked Yuantong, as I have witnessed, incense is strict.

In the pure land where the bodhisattvas have made their vows, the wonderful incense winds blow as they wish, and the heavens of the desire realm often touch their bodies with soft incense winds.

This is not Yang Qifeng's memory, but this physical body, it can be said that this face shuttle, a big benefit to Yang Qifeng, is reflected in this leaning over, he can obtain all the memories of this body, if it is an ordinary person, it will be counted, but it is like this reputation, he loves to read, Zhuzi classics, and there are many people involved, but Yang Qifeng has benefited a lot.

An old monk, with snow-white eyebrows and a thin body, sits on a futon, like a skeleton.

Yang Qifeng hurriedly saluted and bowed solemnly.

Submit the last handwritten letter.

"Yu'er, your intention, the poor monk knows, you come forward and let the poor monk take the pulse," the old monk said plainly.

Yang Qifeng took a few steps forward, walked to the futon in front of the old monk, and sat down directly.

The old monk stretched out his palm and put it directly on Yang Qifeng's wrist, the palm was simply fleshless, as if there was only a layer of skin, and an internal force burst out directly from the old monk's hand and probed into Yang Qifeng's body.

The calm, motionless internal force, as if encountering an invasion of an external enemy, directly reacted, and the huge internal force, along the direction of the invading internal force, began to counterattack.

Not only did the internal force of the invasion be defeated in one fell swoop, on the contrary, it rushed out directly, the old monk's arm shook, and the internal force of the counterattack was directly dissolved.

The old monk sighed and said; "This internal force is extremely strong, Yu'er, you obtained this internal force for no reason, and I don't know if it's a blessing or a curse,"

Buddhism pays attention to cause and effect, and only when there is a cause can there be an effect.

In Duan Zhengchun's opinion, it is a good thing to obtain a pure internal force, but here is the old monk, he doesn't think so.

Without waiting for Yang Qifeng to speak again, the old monk spoke directly; "Ben Yin!"

"Here," the monk wearing a robe and leading Yang Qifeng into the Daxiong Treasure Hall replied.

"Yu'er has been delivered to you,"

"Yes," the cause responds directly.

Soon walked out of the Daxiong Treasure Palace, Yang Qifeng glanced at the Daxiong Treasure Palace, it was obvious that this Kurong Master, he was not waiting for Yang Qifeng in the Daxiong Treasure Hall, he had other things here, seeing him, it was just a coincidence.

Ben Yin took Yang Qifeng all the way.

Yang Qifeng noticed that there were some differences between Tianlong Temple today and the past, and he asked directly; "The abbot doesn't know what's going on?"

"There is quite a feeling that the grass and trees are all soldiers," Yang Qifeng's eyes had a sudden look, and he probably knew what was going on.

"Amitabha," Ben Yin muttered a Buddha name.

In the end, he spoke directly, but he didn't hide it, Yang Qifeng's identity is not bad, but he is a descendant, but in this Tianlong Temple, he is also the most important figure, there is no need to hide it at all.

"Tufan Dalun Ming King, the message came, and I will visit Tianlong Temple in more than a month!"

Sure enough, it was the matter of the Great Wheel Ming King, and Yang Qifeng knew it in his heart.

King Dalun Ming, now the Central Plains may not know which green onion he is, but for Dali, it is different.

The same belongs to the different races of Fanbang, and the pride of the Central Plains people, looking down on the neighbors, Dali and Tufan have a lot of interactions.

The king of the big wheel is like the sun in the middle of the spit, and he is a generation of kings.

It is comparable to the scorching sun in the sky, radiant and dazzling, so dazzling that people can't look at it directly.

When the monk saw the monk, there was no other explanation except for kicking the field.

And this big wheel king, his attitude is extremely arrogant, he plots the six-vein divine sword, and he has to beat around the bush to replace it with someone else, he will not be so straightforward, he can be said to have no cover-up, directly on the letter, indicating this matter.

"It's here, have a good rest for the day,"

"Tomorrow follow the poor monk to practice martial arts,"

After Ben Yin finished speaking, he left directly.