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After reading the letter, Zhong Lao Liu rushed to the cabin to find the ghost chief. But the sea is vast, where is there still the shadow of Uncle Lin?

"Let's go, Uncle Lin is really gone......" Zhong Lao Liu sat down on the bow of the boat and said in a daze.

An older fisherman thought for a while and said, "Uncle Lin is gone, and we can't stay." But Uncle Lin left so much money, how to arrange it, you have to think about it. ”

"How else can it be arranged, do you want to swallow it privately?" Zhong Laoliu glared and said, "This is what Uncle Lin left behind, and I will return it to everyone." Whoever thinks about this money will not listen to Uncle Lin, and if he does not listen to Uncle Lin, he will be my enemy of Zhong Lao Liu, and I will be the first to fight with him! ”

The speaker couldn't laugh or cry, and waved his hand: "I didn't mean that." I want to use this money to build a temple for Uncle Lin, so that our children and grandchildren will remember Uncle Lin's kindness to us on Jianshan Island! ”

"Build a temple?" Zhong Laoliu was stunned for a moment, and then burst into laughter: "This is a good idea, we will not worship the Dragon King in the future, and before going to sea every day, give Uncle Lin a stick of incense!" But this money ...... We still have to send it down, because we can't help but listen to what Uncle Lin said. ”

Everyone was stunned and asked, "Where did the money for building the temple come from?" ”

Zhong Laoliu gritted his teeth and said, "Actually, as much Uncle Lin earns, I will also earn." Because of the five percent share, Uncle Lin and I are divided. Now, Uncle Lin has donated all his money, and I will also donate some blood and half of it to build a temple for Uncle Lin! ”

"Zhong Lao Liu, when did you become so concerned about money like dung? In the past, you were famous for picking on the door, and you loved money like your life! The crowd was impressed.

Zhong Lao Liu pursed his lips and said, "After following Uncle Lin for so long, I can't learn from Uncle Lin, noble once!" ”

The crowd laughed.

Suddenly, someone said: "Sixth, everyone has received your wishes." Although you followed Uncle Lin and turned a lot of money, you also did a lot of things for everyone. So, we don't want your money either. Besides, everyone can scrape together a little money to represent their hearts for Uncle Lin. Asking you to pay alone, how to express everyone's intentions? ”

"Yes, yes, let's pool the money." The others chimed in.

Another wise man said: "The money left by Uncle Lin, we will send it down first." And then raise another money to build a temple, in this way, not to disobey Uncle Lin's order, but also to express everyone's mind, isn't it the best of both worlds? ”

Zhong Lao Liu thought about it, this is really the truth!

After everyone finished thinking about it, they counted the banknotes left by the ghost leader, and there were more than 50,000 yuan!

Zhong Lao Liu's family background was exposed, a little embarrassed, and he laughed. Because his income is the same as that of the Ghost Dao Chief.

After the counting, Zhong Laoliu and the others returned to the village to discuss the construction of the temple with everyone.

Originally, the temple on Jianshan Island was trampled upside down, and everyone supported and approved such a proposal.

So the division of labor was responsible, the purchase of materials, and the rebuilding of the temple. The new temple was still built on the site of the Dragon King Temple, but the scale has expanded considerably.

In order to commemorate Uncle Lin, in order to commemorate Uncle Lin, this temple was named Baiyun Temple.

Because Uncle Lin came to Jianshan Island, he has always assumed the pseudonym Lin Baiyun. From beginning to end, no one knew Uncle Lin's true identity, and no one knew Uncle Lin's real name.

Coincidentally, the temple gate of Baiyun Temple is southern, just facing the direction of Maoshan Mountain.

As for the idol in the temple, it is even more eccentric, it is a stone.

Because that stone is a reef that Uncle Lin often sits on the beach.

After decades, the Baiyun Temple still stands on the seaside of Jianshan Island, and the incense is flourishing.

……

The words are divided into two ends.

But he said that the ghost Taoist had hidden the altar and floated away with the old ghost Song Youfu.

"Dao Chief, where are we going this time?" Song Youfu asked.

"From here, three hundred miles to the land, there is an old ghost hiding in a temple, I went to catch him, and gave an account to the king of Yama." The Ghost Daoist said.

The ghost path chief and King Qin Guang have a word in advance, they must catch a few old ghosts and pretend to be the ghost king to make a difference, otherwise, the ghost path has a long life span of twenty years, and King Qin Guang is not easy to deal with.

When Song Youfu heard this, he was inevitably depressed and asked, "Dao Chief, how can there be an old ghost in the temple?" Aren't these ghosts afraid of the Buddha? ”

"Buddhism and Taoism are a little different. Buddhism pays attention to compassion, so many lonely souls and wild ghosts hide in the temple to enjoy incense. Remember the last time I sent you to Po Lin Monastery on Lantau Island, right? The monks there, they didn't embarrass you, did they? The Ghost Daoist said.

"They didn't embarrass me, didn't they look at the face of the Taoist?"

"No, no, even if you find it yourself, Master Kuzhu will not embarrass you, this is the supreme compassion of Buddhism." The Ghost Daoist said.

"It is naturally good to have compassion. But these monks, with the incense of Buddhism to give alms to lonely souls and wild ghosts, if these lonely souls and wild ghosts still want to harm people, aren't they doing bad things with good intentions? Song Youfu thought for a moment and asked.

The Ghost Dao Elder shook his head and said, "This is not necessarily, it must be treated differently." Sometimes, Buddhist monks can indeed dispel evil spirits and make them give up their evil thoughts and devote themselves to good. But there are some ghosts that cannot be controlled, and the old ghost I am talking about is the latter case. So, I went and caught him. ”

"Where is this temple?" Song Youfu asked again.

"In the Five Lotus Temple of Daguan City." The Ghost Daoist said.

Daguan City is actually not big, it is just a county town in the central and eastern part of the land of Qilu. However, the incense in the Wulian Temple can catch up with the famous mountain and temple, and there are many pilgrims and tourists.

The Ghost Daoist left Jianshan Island in the morning, and at noon, he arrived at Daguan City.

The ghost Taoist chief was not in a hurry, he found a restaurant, ate first, and then wandered around the county town and headed towards the Five Lotus Temple.

Wulian Temple is in the southern suburbs of the county, covering an area of dozens of acres, constituting a temple complex.

In front of the mountain gate, the ghost Taoist straightened his clothes and walked into the Daxiong Treasure Hall.

The monk greeted him, clasped his palms and said, "This old donor, is he here to make incense?" ”

The ghost Taoist chief smiled and asked, "The four major Buddhist sects are empty, are there also benefactors of the old and the young?" ”

"Amitabha...... The donor is right, it is the poor monk who looks good. The monk was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but look at the ghost Taoist chief carefully, and asked: "Where did the donor come from, is there anything wrong with our temple?" ”

"That's right, it's a little thing." The Onido Chief nodded.

"Good, I don't know about the donor, can our temple help, if I can help, I will do my best." Zhike monk said.

The Ghost Dao Chief laughed, looked around at the Daxiong Treasure Hall, and said, "I'm here to catch ghosts." (To be continued.) )