Chapter 185 ◎ The Origin of Guanyin

Now it's April, the peach blossoms are in full bloom, but this time the peach blossoms on the Ling Mountain are not early... Is it burned clean?

Xiahou Rin looked back at the peach blossom forest behind him, there was no trace of rebirth and flowering at all, but ......

Xiahou Rin suddenly put a hand on his shoulder, Xiahou Rin frowned, and the aura around his body faintly burst out, but when he turned around, he was a thin little girl, with a delicate appearance, wearing a pale pink dress, which looked like a curved skirt, and it was full of charm when worn on the body.

"I'm here," the girl said, crisp and moving, like a yellow bird, "I've disturbed the child, but in this temple, it's rare to have regular customers." ”

When Xiahou Rin heard this, he couldn't help frowning, a regular customer?

This girl still has an inexplicable peach blossom fragrance on her body, and suddenly appeared in the spiritual temple this time, Xiahou Rin suddenly remembered the legend she heard before, could it be that she is the peach demon in the legend?

"It's what you think," the little peach demon smiled slightly, as if he had seen through what Xiahou Rin was thinking, and said early, "Since Huiling Mountain was burned, I haven't come out for a long time, and the last time I saw Gongzi was during the Eastern Han Dynasty." ”

After hearing this, Xiahou Rin nodded, she suddenly appeared, afraid that she was not just here to reminisce about the past, thinking of this, Xiahou Rin asked directly, "Since you are willing to come out, then you may tell me, is there anything strange about this red Guanyin statue?" ”

The peach demon glanced up and said, "Before I got the spiritual sense, it seemed to be here, and I don't know where it was strange, but before the mountain fire, at that time, the incense in the Huiling Temple was vigorous, but I remember that it was not so red, and now it is getting more and more scarlet, if you want to know, you can go to the underground palace to find clues, what kind of elders, hosts, I like to put those that can be written down and copied down in the underground palace." ”

Xiahou Rin realized it later, almost all of these ancient temples have underground palaces, and Huiling Temple should be no exception, the peach demon saw that he wanted to go, so he pulled him to the side of the Arhat statue, touched the mechanism, and slowly opened a door under the Arhat seat.

Xiahou Rin looked at the entrance of the dungeon, then looked at the peach demon and asked, "You came to me, shouldn't you just help others, right?" ”

The peach demon smiled a little bitterly after hearing this, lowered his head and said, "It's not a secret, the underground palace is blessed by the Buddha's light, and I can't enter a little demon, but ...... But in the past, Master Kuxuan made a rule, he would give a portrait of every little monk who practiced, put it in the book, and store it in the underground palace, I thought, can you help me find a book, there is a little monk in it, his name is Yuan Ming......"

Xiahou Rin once again clarified the legend he had heard, and it turned out that the original legend was not groundless.

Xiahou Rin sighed a little after hearing this, thinking that since others helped, he could be regarded as a return gift, and he was just looking for a picture album.

After going down to the underground palace, Xiahou Rin realized that the original look was not big under the Huiling Temple, but the underground palace was built with a majestic atmosphere, the left side was full of high book pavilion shelves, thinking of being entrusted by others, Xiahou Rin went to flip through it first, among those dusty albums that have been sealed for thousands of years, one by one, one by one, looking at those people in the old days, Xiahou Rin suddenly felt a sadness in his heart, he just turned over page by page, but that carried the life and life of those people, the so-called history, It's just that the last page is turned into that page, and some are even, but just a sentence.

However, it's okay to do this, in the old days, grievances and grievances, a bowl of Meng Po soup, not all forgotten to be clean.

Xiahou Rin sighed, turned to the portrait of the little monk of Yuanming in the mouth of the peach demon, put the book away, and turned his head to find the original construction record of the spiritual temple.

If the word Huiling has long existed, then this Huiling Temple should have been built for a long time......

Looking at the empty underground palace, in addition to those bookshelves, there are only those Buddha statues hanging on the wall, and there is a Bodhisattva in front of it, and the incense case is dedicated to the seven treasures, and the ever-bright lamps are burning on both sides, swaying faintly.

Looking at the statue of the Bodhisattva, Xiahou Rin looked up at the portraits around him again, and a purple mist appeared in his palm, and the purple mist condensed in the palm of his hand and beat faintly, in the silence, suddenly some purple mist dispersed slightly to the southeast, Xiahou Rin turned his head and saw a white-clothed Guanyin hanging in the southeast direction.

Putting away his palm's spiritual power, Xiahou Rin walked towards the Guanyin diagram, gently opened the scroll, and saw a totem faintly raised on the wall, Xiahou Rin gently pressed, and another stone door opened.

Behind the stone gate, there is no cave.

However, in the secret room, there were no special objects and furnishings, and only a shelf was placed, on which a few boxes were placed, and Xiahou Rin opened it to see, only to see that there were also a few record books inside.

Sitting in the secret room, Xiahou Rin flipped through for a moment, and suddenly stared at it, and the Shen Tan abyss in his eyes gradually fluctuated into ripples............

It turned out that it was like this......

Xiahou Rin also realized that in front of the three thousand, the Spirit Domain built the Moon Temple because there was a huge moonstone in the place of the original Moon Temple, and after the original Blood Charm King ordered the carving of the Moon God statue, many strange things happened.

A large piece of moonstone, originally intended to be carved on both sides, it happened that one side was jade, one side was red, who knows, the carved jade side of the pool has never been bad, the workers who carved the red jade side, but inexplicably one after another ashes, which caused the spiritual realm up and down the subjects to panic, finally, the king ordered to divide the moonstone, and transported the blood-red stone to the temple on another mountain, because the blood-colored stone evil door is powerful, the temple monks carved it into Guanyin Buddha statue suppression, Suspended the evil spirit.

After that, the spiritual domain has always regarded this blood-colored moonstone as a bad thing, and also set the Huiling Temple as a forbidden place in the spiritual domain......

If that blood-colored moonstone has something to do with the Moon Temple and the Moon God, it makes sense, after all, it was once a stone divided into two, but what does all this have to do with that puppet doll? Could it be that this blood-colored stone has become a spirit? What inexplicable things have you cultivated into?

Moreover, this moonstone only appeared three thousand years ago and began to be made, and it is not so that it cannot reach the ears of dawn, so this puppet doll does not seem to be so simple......