After Lin Yun saved people, he went to chase the little scorpion, he felt that the little scorpion was not simple, and he had a strong sense of danger, so he ran away when he saw him coming.

Under a big tree, Lin Yun chased the little scorpion.

"Tut-tut, little thing, look where you run." Lin Yun smiled evilly.

The scorpion knew that it couldn't run, so it rushed towards Lin Yun frantically, jumped onto Lin Yun's thigh, and used the tail needle to insert Lin Yun's thigh, but unfortunately its tail needle was not sharp enough to break the defense at all.

Lin Yun dragged the scorpion's tail and lifted it up, and the scorpion struggled wildly, unable to break free with all his strength.

"System, identify scorpions."

"Di - Di, a hundred poisonous golden scorpions, mutated from ordinary mountain scorpions, feed on poisonous insects and poisons, and can solve all kinds of poisons in the world. Gentle temperament, will not easily hurt people......"

"It can detoxify, and its temperament is mild, this is a good thing, so don't kill it, and see if you can tame it."

Lin Yun put the scorpion on the ground and took out some delicious ones, but the quantity was very small, and it was not enough for the little scorpion to eat. The little scorpion was just beginning to be wise, like a child, and could not resist this temptation at all, and began to eat.

Eating Lin Yun's things is equivalent to getting on his thief ship, and if you want to eat good things again, you can only sell his life.

"You are covered in gold, so let me call you gold."

Lin Yun received the gold into the small space, and then set off again. There was no one here, and Lin Yun directly released the rhubarb.

"Rhubarb, continue to set off, go north, if you make a mistake again, I will deduct your rations."

"Roar ......" Rhubarb shouted in protest, tears in his eyes swirling again, obviously aggrieved. Obviously, Lin Yun pointed the wrong way, how could he blame it.

Lin Yun is now its food and clothing parents, it doesn't dare to resist, and if it resists, there will be no Spirit Beast Pill.

Lin Yun lay on the back of the big rhubarb, all the way to the north, passing through several peaks, only one step away from Diancang Mountain.

Famous mountains and rivers, the blessed land of the cave is not blown, I didn't expect the ancients to really have two brushes, the more to the inside of Cangshan, the stronger the aura of heaven and earth, close to the place of Cangshan, the concentration of aura is not far from the primeval forest.

"Oh, there seems to be a temple there, go over and have a look." Lin Yun jumped off Rhubarb's back, put Rhubarb into the small space, and walked towards the small temple.

The small temple is located on the mountainside, the middle of the mountainside is a straight road, the two sides are planted with green bamboo, the environment is quiet, there is a towering ancient tree that goes straight into the sky in the temple, the breeze blows, the bamboo leaves rustle, it is also quite meaningful.

This is the interior of Cangshan, isolated from the world, inconvenient transportation, although the small temple is ancient, but there are few pilgrims, if it is not for the support of the state, it will not be able to open for a long time.

The horizontal plaque of the small temple reads the three characters of Xuanqing Temple, the glyph is vigorous and powerful, the color is a little gray, as if it is going to be corrupted, it seems that this temple is some years old.

At the gate of the small temple stood a seventeen or eighteen-year-old monk, dressed in gray monk's robes, with his head spinning around, as if he was looking for someone.

When the little monk saw Lin Yun, he immediately greeted him, he made a Buddha salute first, and said: "Amitabha, the donor is here for the first time, go in and burn incense, the Buddha will bless you with success in your studies, career progress, and prosperous business, and you can give merit money as you like." ”

"Then let's go in and have a look!"

"Donor, please wait a minute, buy a ticket, our Xuanqing Temple and Cangshan are not the same place, you need to buy a new ticket, I hope the donor will not make it difficult for the little monk, Amitabha."

The little monk stopped Lin Yun and performed a Buddha salute again.

"This fake monk actually wants to trick me, then I won't go and see how he reacts." Lin Yun thought secretly.

"Since Xuanqing Temple and Cangshan are not the same place, then I won't go, anyway, there is nothing to do."

The little monk was anxious, and he hurriedly said: "Donor, if you don't worship the Buddha, you are disrespectful to the Buddha and will be retributed." ”

"Then let retribution come to me." After speaking, Lin Yun walked down the mountain.

The little monk pretended to be noble and said: "That's it, that's it, don't let the donor suffer retribution because of the little monk, the donor's merit money, the little monk helped you out, the donor please come in." ”

In this old temple deep in the mountains, you can't meet a few pilgrims every day. After waiting for a long time to meet a "lost owner", you can't just give up.

So Lin Yun followed the little monk into the Xuanqing Temple.

As soon as you enter the temple gate, you will see a towering ancient tree, which is a tall banyan tree, with three people hugging each other, which is about hundreds of years old.

There is a saying in Buddhism that there are "five trees and six flowers", and Buddhism stipulates that there are five kinds of trees and six kinds of flowers that must be planted in the temple. The five trees refer to the linden tree, the tall banyan, the bay leaf palm, the betel nut and the sugar palm; The six flowers refer to the lotus, manjusri, turmeric, frangipani, Burmese osmanthus and nasturtium. These plants are endowed with a deep Buddhist connotation due to their unique forms. The most conspicuous plant in Xuanqing Temple is a tall banyan, and Lin Yun has not seen other plants.

The general layout of Buddhist temples: the mountain gate hall, the Tianwang hall, the Daxiong treasure hall, the main offering of the Bodhisattva hall of the temple, the Dharma hall, and the Tibetan scripture building.

The layout of ancient Chinese temples is mostly the front of the middle road for the mountain gate, the left and right sides of the mountain gate are respectively the bell tower, the drum tower, the front is the Tianwang Palace, there are four King Kong statues in the hall, the back is the Daxiong Treasure Hall and the Tibetan scripture building, the monk's room, the dining hall are respectively on the left and right sides of the middle road. The Daxiong Hall is the most important and largest building in the Buddhist temple, and "Nobita" is the Buddha Sakyamuni.

Xuanqing Temple is very small, with only one Daxiong Treasure Hall, which is dedicated to the Buddha. A bell tower, several monks' rooms, plus a backyard.

The little monk first took Lin Yun to the bell tower, and there was a big bell on the bell tower, which was the kind of big bell in the TV series, and it needed a big wooden stick to knock it.

The little monk spoke again, "Donor, please ring the bell, ringing the bell can resonate with the Buddha, and the Buddha will bless you." ”

"Don't you want money to ring the bell?"

"Donor, there is a loss in the world, there is gain, you don't pay, how to get, the Buddha also needs to be tributed, ring the bell fifty-one times, I recommend you to ring three times, my Buddha will protect you for three lives."

"I don't believe in the next life, I don't believe in reincarnation, it's enough to live this life well, and I don't need the Buddha to support the three lives." Lin Yun said flatly. Anyway, no matter what you say, I just don't agree, see what you can do with me.

"Donor, my Buddha has a feeling, saying that you are a person of great wisdom, and I am willing to lower the price for you, and I am willing to protect you for the rest of your life if you ring the Buddha bell once in forty years."

"Where is the Buddha?"

"The Buddha is in the heart of the little monk."

"I also have a Buddha in my heart, and the Buddha in my heart says that as long as I am sincere, I am willing to protect me for the rest of my life."

"The donor is an understanding person, please come with the little monk." The little monk showed a bitter face, and he met an iron rooster and didn't want to pay a penny.

There are only two kinds of people who come to worship the Buddha, the poor and the rich, the poor want to be rich, and the rich do not want to be poor, so they can only seek psychological comfort by worshipping the Buddha. The poor are easy to deceive, and the rich don't care about thousands of dollars at all, so the pilgrims in the past are very easy to talk, and after a set of routines, he has hundreds or thousands of benefits, such as Lin Yun.

"But when you come to the temple, you have to worship a Buddha and put on incense, I don't believe that you can't pull out a hair." The little monk thought viciously.

The big bell was magnificent, made of bronze, and when he left, Lin Yun couldn't help but flick it with his fingers.

"Bang...... Syllable...... ......The big bell rang three times in a row, and the sound was so thick that it made the little monk's hair numb.

"Please also ask the master to blame, this is fifty dollars." Lin Yun took out fifty yuan from his pocket and handed it to the little monk, his hands were itchy just now, and he had to admit it.

Seeing that there was money, the little monk immediately sobered up, put the money away, and said, "Amitabha, thank you." ”

Then the little monk led Lin Yun to the Daxiong Treasure Hall.

There is only one middle-aged monk in the Daxiong Treasure Hall, with shorter hair than an inch head, a beer belly, and a fake monk who looks like him.

Lin Yun entered the door, and the middle-aged monk greeted him and said, "Donor, do you want to go to the pillar and incense?" ”

"Yes."

When Lin Yun said yes, the face of the little monk next to him changed, yes, he was robbed of business again, how many times has this been.

"What's wrong with Gao Xiang!"

"The most expensive is this 9999, imported from the birthplace of Buddhism, made by ancient methods, and the fragrance is endless for three months." The middle-aged monk pointed to a thigh-thick, two-meter-high incense.

In these years, imported goods are popular, and even temples have to get an import label.

"This is 999, the top incense made in China, Shaolin Temple, Jinding Temple all use this kind of incense, this is 99, the temple specialty, buy absolutely no loss, the cheapest 9 pieces of one, is a stall, burned to the Buddha disrespectful, poor monks do not recommend the donor to buy."

"Donor, the Buddha is spiritual, sincere or insincere, the difference can be big, the more expensive the incense you burn, the more sincere your heart is, the Buddha senses, will naturally bless your family and friends." The middle-aged monk spat on it, as if it was a sin for you not to burn high incense.

Lin Yun was originally here to play, and he didn't care about what the monk said.

"My heart is insincere, I'd better burn this." Lin Yun took a ten-yuan incense, lit it, and plugged it in.

"Donor, why don't you worship the Buddha?" The middle-aged monk asked angrily.

"There are only three kinds of people in the world to worship, one is the parents and ancestors, and the grace of birth and nurturing cannot be worshipped. The second is to be heroes and heroes, to protect the family and the country, and to maintain the peace of the motherland. The third is to respect the teacher, guide the maze, and help people get out of the sea of suffering. The Buddha is not in this case. ”

Lin Yun has only knelt to his parents and ancestors since he was a child, and has never knelt to the Buddha.

"You, you, you ......"

The middle-aged monks are almost mad, how can there be such a blasphemous person who blasphemes the gods and Buddhas, although he loves money, he is also a person who believes in Buddhism, and never dares to be disrespectful to the Buddha.

The little monk next to him didn't care about these, he made a Buddha salute and said: "Amitabha, the Buddha said, all living beings are equal, donor, my Buddha will be willing to forgive you, come and choose a string of Buddha beads as a commemoration, these Buddha beads have been consecrated by my temple for five years, and have become a magic weapon, which has the effect of subduing demons and eliminating demons." ”

Hearing this, Lin Yun suddenly thought of a funny thing, this little monk has always wanted to pit his money, give him a lesson.

"Little Master, the demon is here, use the Buddha beads to subdue the demon!"

"Ah, my mother, what a big scorpion." The little monk threw away the Buddhist beads and fled frantically, and the magic weapons he was holding were just ordinary wooden beads.

"Amitabha, he has been taught, please let him go!"

At this moment, an old monk who was about to rotten wood suddenly walked into the main hall, his face was old, and even his eyebrows had fallen out, and he couldn't live long at first glance.

[To be continued]