Ouyang Na's eyes widened as she listened, and she looked at Qin Xianglin in dismay.

Qin Xianglin looked at the monk with a serious look, but he smiled slightly, and said, "No need, I don't believe in Buddhism!" ”

On the rivers and lakes, some garbage monks use this as a means of marketing. When people are caught, they say that they are related to the Buddha, and then they sell all kinds of Buddhist objects.

It's a lot of talk, but it turns out to be a seller. This routine has long been played badly.

"Donor, Longquan leads to heaven and earth, and since ancient times, only extraordinary people can see living creatures in it!" The monk continued, bitterly speaking.

"Thanks for the compliment!" Qin Xianglin took Ouyang Na to the side. However, the monk chased after him from behind.

"This benefactor, my generation can't understand the opportunity, but my master, Master Huitong, is not an ordinary person, if you see it, it will definitely be worth the trip!" The monk continued, looking more and more pious.

"Okay!" Qin Xianglin sighed, "For the sake of you working so hard, I'll buy one, but you can tell me the price first!" ”

The monk was stunned, looked at Qin Xianglin, and asked, "What price?" ”

"What price?" Qin Xianglin began to laugh, and felt that this monk was not straightforward enough, and he had already had a showdown, but he was still pretending.

"Buddha beads, Buddha cards, relics and so on...... Oh, don't take out the fake relics, I've seen the real ones, you can't fool me! Qin Xianglin continued.

"Mida Buddha...... The donor must have misunderstood! The monk continued to pretend.

Qin Xianglin was a little unhappy, and said: "You monks, you are not straightforward enough, I don't want it now!" ”

Qin Xianglin took Ouyang Na's hand and continued to walk up.

Ouyang Na looked at Qin Xianglin suspiciously, and asked, "Brother Qin, why do you think they must be selling things?" ”

Qin Xianglin smiled slightly and said, "I've encountered this kind of trick of theirs before!" I grew up in the countryside, every year when the Chinese New Year is approaching, the town will rush to the meeting, also called the material exchange conference, there will be a lot of foreign businessmen, selling all kinds of things, very lively, among them there are so many monks are buying, they pull people to say that they have a relationship with the Buddha, and then let you buy Buddha beads, Buddha cards, Buddha statues and the like! When I first encountered it, I stupidly believed it and borrowed money to buy a string of Buddhist beads! Later, I will see them talking to the second and third people about their relationship with the Buddha, and then asking them to buy things. If you see that people have money, let people buy Buddha statues, a statue of several hundred, and if you see people are poor, you will sell a string of Buddha beads......"

Ouyang Na nodded thoughtfully, "I see!" ”

"Not really!" Qin Xianglin continued: "I have a good temper now, if I change to before, I have to scold people!" ”

"Okay!" Ouyang Na showed a rare smile, "It seems that the monk is lucky!" ”

Qin Xianglin saw Ouyang Na smile, and suddenly felt a sense of relief.

The hundred-year-old ginkgo tree is tall and straight, the Longquan pond water is the root of the ginkgo tree, everyone continues to walk along the stone steps, the branches of the ginkgo tree can be reached on the platform in front of the highest temple, there are rows of long stone benches, everyone goes to the place of a monk in front of the Buddha hall to hang incense money, no matter how much money is hung, you can get a red cloth strip, and then everyone holds a pen to write a wish on the red cloth strip, and hangs it on the branch. So groups of people squatted on stone benches and wrote wishes.

Ouyang Na wrote very seriously, with sadness on her face, her wish should be about her grandfather.

Qin Xianglin thought for a while, and wrote four words on it: "Everything is fine!" ”

The cloth tape was hung on the branches of the tree, waving in the wind. This old tree carries the wishes of at least thousands of people.

Ouyang Na went in to burn incense, and Qin Xianglin was waiting at the door of the Buddhist hall. Qin Xianglin looked up at the golden body of the Buddha statue, and what he thought in his heart was the eight eminent monks of Lingguang Temple in Guangbei.

"You are high above and despise all living beings, and you may not be as good as the eight eminent monks I know!" Qin Xianglin couldn't help but whisper.

"Mida Buddha!" At this time, an old Buddha horn suddenly came from behind Qin Xianglin.

Qin Xianglin turned around and saw an old monk in a robe, tall and thin, with a wrinkled face, looking at him with kind eyebrows and smiling.

"This benefactor is really good-looking!" The old monk said with emotion.

"Here we go again!" Qin Xianglin couldn't help but whisper, so he said, "Master, I see that you are old, why are you still playing this routine?" It's time for you to keep up with the times and innovate, right? ”

The old monk looked at Qin Xianglin with a smile on his face, didn't ask what Qin Xianglin was talking about, and continued: "This donor, can you let me see your palm?" ”

Qin Xianglin couldn't help but be taken aback when he heard this, combined with the words of the old monk who praised his good looks before, he said secretly: "Could it be that this is also a master?" ”

"Don't look at it! I'm not going to buy you guys, the two salesmen at your Longquan Pool have already failed in front of me! Qin Xianglin was stunned in his heart, and continued to pretend to be confused.

"Longquan Pool Water? Salesman? The old monk was still kind and kind, his face was full of kindness, and suddenly, the smile on his face disappeared, replaced by consternation, he looked at Qin Xianglin and asked, "Did you see anything in the water of Longquan Pond?" ”

"I said I saw a red fish, do you believe it?" Qin Xianglin asked rhetorically.

"I believe it!" The old monk replied very seriously.

Qin Xianglin laughed out loud when he heard this, "It's a pity, I saw that it wasn't a red fish but a turtle!" Disappointing, right? ”

Unexpectedly, the old monk became more and more stunned, and looked at Qin Xianglin with wide eyes, "Is this true?" ”

"What's so deceitful about that?" Qin Xianglin said.

"Mida Buddha......" The old monk said a Buddha name, and suddenly reached over and grabbed Qin Xianglin's palm.

Qin Xianglin was taken aback and wanted to break free, but unexpectedly, the strength of the old monk's palm was surprisingly strong, and Qin Xianglin's kung fu at this time couldn't break free.

"Oops, oops, oops!" The old monk said three "bad" in a row, then let go of Qin Xianglin's hand, and looked at Qin Xianglin with a shocked face, "You have actually used the true scriptures of the Buddhist family, and you have been counterattacked?" ”

Qin Xianglin was startled again, and immediately remembered the "Faxiang Transmission Heart Sutra" in his mind, that retrograde was used to deal with Ouyang Houde, it was really a nosebleed, and he collapsed for most of the day, that feeling was really worse than death!

The old monk can see this situation, but he is afraid that he is not a liar but a first-class master.

"If nosebleeds count, that's it!" Qin Xianglin knew that he had met a master, so he simply admitted.

"Mida Buddha ......" the old monk said a Buddha name, and said to Qin Xianglin: "The true scriptures of Buddhism are the supreme secret method, urging this method, it must be based on its own profound Buddhist practice, if not, it will be counterattacked, if the donor is not auspicious, plus the youth, I am afraid that it will be either dead or disabled!" ”

Qin Xianglin was extremely shocked in his heart, but his face pretended to be puzzled, and continued: "Really? It's just a scripture! Is it that scary? ”

"Donor, you listen to the old man, if you don't enter the Buddhism in the future, don't use the Buddhist scriptures! Remember, remember! The old monk said, after a pause, the words changed, and continued: "If the donor is interested in the Buddhist scriptures, I can teach you this, I believe that with your Tiancong, you will be able to become a generation of monks!" Moreover, I see that your face must be related to the Buddha's path! ”

"Waiting for me here!" Qin Xianglin said secretly in his heart, so he said: "Then why can't I join Taoism and have to join your Buddhist family?" ”

The old monk was stunned for a moment, so he had to say: "It's okay to join the Taoists, but you can't use the Buddhist scriptures anymore!" ”

"If you don't need it, you don't need it, if you are destined to be associated with Buddhism, I must also be a Taoist!" Qin Xianglin said.

"Why?" The old monk asked again.

Qin Xianglin smiled but didn't answer, at this time Ouyang Na had already finished burning incense and came out, Qin Xianglin said to Ouyang Na: "Nana, let's go back!" ”

When the old monk saw Qin Xianglin leaving, he said a Buddha name and asked, "Donor, can you leave your name?" ”

"Huh...... No need! We will meet by fate! Qin Xianglin waved his hand.

This, a sixteen or seventeen-year-old little monk walked out of the back of the Buddha hall, and whispered to the old monk: "This person is that Qin Xianglin!" ”