724 Canaan Temple
The old beggar Dujiao said solemnly, and the more than 20 people present called Hanako all looked serious, and it seemed that this was indeed a special etiquette of Hanakomon.
It's just that it's a little too disgusting, right?
Qin Xianglin reluctantly took the wine bowl from the lazy dragon's hand, and the wine had become cloudy.
High liquor is a very clear liquid, but this is already a dusk liquor...... It must have been because of more than 20 mouths called Hanako.
Qin Xianglin held the wine bowl and looked at the old beggar one by one.
These people called Hanako look really strange, full of demon puppets.
Look at their teeth, they are black and yellow, but I am afraid that they have not existed until now, and they do not know what it is like to brush their teeth!
Thinking of this, Qin Xianglin's eyes seemed to suddenly turn into a microscope, as if he had seen all kinds of viruses and bacteria swimming in the turbid liquor in the bowl......
"Huazimen northwest rudder, please come from afar distinguished guests to drink the wine that represents our highest respect!" The old beggar spoke loudly to Qin Xianglin, his voice was full of anger and his expression was extremely respectful.
Qin Xianglin thought to himself that those who become big things are not informal, isn't it just a bowl of wine, no matter how disgusting it is, he has to drink it.
Besides, alcohol naturally has the effect of sterilization and disinfection!
Thinking of this, Qin Xianglin raised the wine bowl, raised his neck, closed his eyes, and poured the bowl of wine into it as if he was drinking poison.
In addition to being extremely spicy, there is no peculiar smell!
"Good wine!" Qin Xianglin flipped the wine bowl over and motioned to drink it cleanly.
The old beggar and a man behind him applauded, and the crowd began to gather around to eat dog meat.
Dog meat doesn't seem to be very clean, but it can't be taken care of so much, and after drinking a lot of wine, you have to eat meat.
It looks like its unsightly dog meat, but it tastes very fragrant.
After drinking wine and eating meat, it's time to get down to business.
Traveling through most of the east to the northwest, Qin Xianglin didn't come to eat dog meat.
"Brother Long, tell me about the situation you have!" Qin Xianglin asked the lazy dragon.
The lazy dragon nodded, took out a piece of cigarette shell paper, and then drew a map with a few strokes on it.
That's a map of the Yongxian Imperial Building.
The lazy dragon made a circle in the lattice of one of the rooms and said, "Wang Weimin's office is inside!" ”
"The second person in the Imperial Mansion again?" Qin Xianglin asked with a frown.
"Not bad!" Lazy Long nodded, continued to explain to Qin Xianglin, and said, "This guy is not called Wang Weimin now, he is called Wang Lin, and he has just arrived in Yongxian County for less than a month!" ”
Qin Xianglin listened quietly, pondering in his heart: "Who is standing behind this Wang Weimin?" In the royal family, it is possible to arrange a person's place at will? ”
"Brother Qin, it's not difficult to deal with this Wang Lin, it's just best not to do it during this time!" Lazy Dragon said.
"Why?" Qin Xianglin was a little puzzled.
"Recently, there have been a few upper-level figures in the royal family in this little-known small county town, and the control is very strict!" Lazy Dragon said.
Qin Xianglin was silent and did not speak.
This time, I came here to take revenge, but now the enemy is in front of him, but he wants Qin Xianglin to wait, which makes Qin Xianglin feel very tormented.
"Do you know what those people are doing here?" Qin Xianglin asked the lazy dragon.
"Not too clear!" The lazy dragon shook his head, "But according to our brother's observations, most of them came to Canaan Temple to burn incense!" ”
Lazy Long guessed that Qin Xianglin had not heard of the name of Canaan Temple, so he explained: "It is rumored that Canaan Temple sat on a high monk hundreds of years ago, and the golden body of the monk remained in the temple, and the mana was boundless, so people often come here from thousands of miles to ask for a signature!" ”
Qin Xianglin was a little curious about this Canaan Temple when he heard this, and asked Lazy Long: "Where is that temple in the county seat?" Far away? ”
"It's not far, on a small dirt hill three kilometers behind the county seat!" The lazy dragon replied.
"Brother Long, can you take me to have a look?" Qin Xianglin said.
So, Lazy Long took Qin Xianglin, Dashu Hu Bing and others to the gate of Canaan Temple.
There are many deserts in the northwest, and it is extremely desolate. Yongxian is very desolate, but this Canaan temple is much more desolate than Yongxian.
A small earth mountain is like a large clod of earth lifted from heaven and earth, with no grass growing on it, and the loess is all over the sky when the wind rises.
The Canaan Temple is a small courtyard, and two words are carved on a piece of dead wood at the door: Canaan.
The three stone steps at the entrance have been polished smooth as a mirror due to age.
Qin Xianglin walked in and saw a jujube tree on the left side of the door.
The jujube tree is more than one person tall, but it has gone through vicissitudes and has been baptized by the years, like a big snake curled up there.
Directly opposite the Buddha hall is enshrined in a clay statue of the gods, I can't tell which god it is, and I can't tell whether it is the Buddha or the Tao.
There is a large incense burner in front of the statue, which may be due to its age, and it has been polished by the years to be shiny and bright.
Qin Xianglin was not disappointed, he didn't have much hope anyway. He stepped forward to salute a stick of incense, and when he turned around to leave, he saw a futon sitting next to him with rough skin that seemed to have dried up and almost cracked. The whole person sat there motionless, like a ruined clay statue.
Qin Xianglin looked at it a few more times, lowered his head and secretly laughed, "This person is guarding such a small temple to practice, is he about to starve himself to death?" When he raised his head again, he saw the old man standing in the place where he was constantly 10 inside, Qin Xianglin was suddenly startled, and couldn't help but take a step back.
Looking at this person up close, there is only one feeling - miserable.
The old man is not as good as a group of people who ask for food, and when he cultivates to this extent, Qin Xianglin can't help but feel funny.
"Donor, it's okay, give me something to eat!" The old man spoke.
Qin Xianglin was stunned for a moment, glanced at the lazy dragon, smiled slightly, and said to the lazy dragon first: "Brother Long, he grabbed your lines!" ”
The lazy dragon also thought it was funny, and secretly said in his heart: "Even my line called Hanako is robbed!" ”
Although he thought it was funny, Qin Xianglin still chose to give money, and when he turned around, Hu Bing had already opened a travel bag, which was densely packed with money.
Qin Xianglin took a small stack from it and handed it to the old man, no matter what, it was a few thousand smaller. In such a desolate place, it should be enough for the old man's living expenses for a year.
However, the old man looked at the banknote in Qin Xianglin's hand and shook his head resolutely.
"That's not what I want!" The old man said.
Qin Xianglin was stunned for a moment and explained: "We only have money on us, and we don't bring anything else to eat!" ”
The old man looked at Qin Xianglin and smiled, then pointed at Qin Xianglin with his finger and said, "You lie!" After speaking, he walked to the statue of the god who didn't know whether it was the Buddha or the Tao, and put a stick of incense on it, and then said, "You lied to me in front of the Buddha, it's not good!" ”
This really made Qin Xianglin very puzzled.
"Did I lie?" Qin Xianglin reflected on himself, he really had to bring money, and there was nothing else.
Thinking of this, Qin Xianglin was relieved. The old man was Qin Xianglin who lied, but Qin Xianglin didn't find that he was lying when he looked at himself, so he was relieved and put it down.
If he says I'm lying, let him say it, that's his opinion, not me.
This is also enlightenment, Amitabha, immeasurable celestial.
Qin Xianglin looked at the old man and smiled slightly, and saw that there was a merit box in front of the Buddha, so he walked over and stuffed the money into the merit box.
If you don't take my money, your Buddha will take it.
"Aren't you really going to give me something to eat?" When Qin Xianglin was about to leave, the old man said again.
"I didn't bring anything to eat!" Qin Xianglin was a little speechless.
"You're lying!" The old man glared at Qin Xianglin and said.
"If you don't believe it, I can't help it!" Qin Xianglin said, and he was not angry.
Qin Xianglin walked out of the small temple and felt that the old man was very strange.
The old man stood in front of the Buddha hall, looked at Qin Xianglin's back, and said loudly: "If you realize that you are lying, come to me!" ”
"Good!" Qin Xianglin nodded, but he suddenly became a little enlightened.
"Uncle Man, this old man is really interesting!" On the way, Hu Bing joked to Qin Xianglin.
Qin Xianglin nodded, always feeling that this old man gave people a strange feeling, and he couldn't explain it clearly.
Walking out seventy or eighty steps, Qin Xianglin suddenly stood still, thinking about it, as if he had suddenly figured out something, and said to himself: "I really lied!" ”