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I called Yang Yi. Everyone met at the entrance of the temple, and I said that I had the idea of understanding the bell, and he saw that this temple was tired, and wanted to investigate together, so we had a meal first.

Yang Yi didn't expect that Xie Ling was also a mage, and muttered to Azanwei for a while, and then said: "You don't need to eat, what plans do you have to talk about and listen." ”

Xie Ling told him that he had agreed with the monks of this temple to come to the temple tonight, and if you want to come, we will go together.

Yang Yi and Azanwei muttered again, and Yang Yi nodded for a long time: "Azanwei said, he came with you at night." ”

The two of them determined the time of meeting, and the two groups were about to separate, Xie Ling looked at me with a smile: "Wang Qiang, are you going with me, or with the Thai master?" ”

I smiled, "I'm not going to make light bulbs for you." ”

Xie Ling laughed and pointed at me with his finger: "You will also come in the evening, I will wait for you at the gate of the temple." ”

As he spoke, he and Zhou Chunhui walked away crookedly.

When they were far away, Yang Yi asked me, is this your friend?

I told him that he wasn't a friend, he was a general friend, and he had dealt with him before.

Yang Yi spat on the ground, "I don't like this person, it's a fake model, a bit like a person in the agency." ”

Yang Yi told me that in the past, because of business relations, he knew some old fritters who had been in the agency all year round, all of whom were speculators who played power tricks, one on the face and one behind the other. The feeling of the reconciliation bell is very similar.

I don't have a good impression of the bell, but it's not as exaggerated as Yang Yi said.

The three of us came out of the temple and found a random restaurant to have some food, it was still early in the evening. Azanwei wanted to find a secluded place to practice the Fa and prepare for the evening, so Yang Yi found a nearby hotel and opened three rooms.

After resting for most of the day, night was approaching. Yang Yi said: "I won't go for a while, and it's useless to go." Wang Qiang, I handed over Azanwei to you. ”

I hurriedly waved my hand and said I didn't dare to do it.

Yang Yi said: "I'm afraid the trip to the temple at night is not so simple, I don't trust the bell, and I think there is a problem with the temple. ”

I don't have words, my heart speaks, I still take care of him, he doesn't calculate, I'll be gracious.

After eating and resting for a while, when it was time to agree, Azanwei and I came out and went all the way to the back of the Royal Dragon Temple. We didn't talk along the way, because we didn't understand the language, and we felt that there was nothing to talk about. Tonight the moonlight is like water, and the night breeze is refreshing, which is a good weather.

When he arrived at the back of the temple, the bell had come, and he was still dressed during the day, but there was an extra white folding fan in his hand, which opened and closed for a while, and he was proud and considered himself chic and graceful.

When we came to him, I shouted, "Stop playing, I really think I'm a talent." ”

Xie Ling laughed, not annoyed, his wrist shook, with a bang, the fan unfolded, only to see a piece of white paper on it, and there was not a word or a painting.

"What's so nice about this fan." I'm not angry.

Xie Ling said: "Do you know what the core concept of the Japanese Yin-Yang Dao Soto Sect is?" ”

"What?" I asked.

Xie Ling said: "The white sand and dry stones are full of paper smoke and clouds, and the core concept of Caodong Sect is evolved from a Buddhist saying, which is the law of all things, like a dream bubble." Not in all forms of accidents, just cultivate, natural body and mind fall off. You get the idea, right? ”

He said the Tao, and I was embarrassed to slap him.

"After a while, we will go in and debate with the monks in this temple, I am afraid that the Buddha door is easy to enter, but it is difficult to get out, you have a mental preparation. When the time comes, we will be our own fathers who can't take care of the wild mother, so let's take care of ourselves. Xie Ling shook his head and said.

My heart was pounding, and I looked at the temple gate, but I couldn't think of any specific danger. What makes me uncomfortable is that this temple is a Japanese temple. I have no prejudice against the Japanese, but under all kinds of propaganda, they are described as some kind of deceitful wolf with ambitions, and I have to guard against them.

I once dealt with the Yin-Yang Mage Chou Shi Shen, and I was impressed by this little woman, who was very clever and unpredictable, and completely different styles from the Thai dark wizard.

Xie Ling looked at Azanway, then walked forward with a smile and knocked on the temple door.

We were at the corner gate at the back of the temple, the door was not big, it was very short and narrow, and it was only for one adult to enter. After a short time, the door opened, and a monk in plain clothes stood in the door, with clogs on his feet, stepping aside, and gesturing for us to enter.

As soon as the bell was closed, he was the first to walk in. I looked at Azanway, he didn't move, I had to follow the second one in, and when I came in, Azanway followed, what an old fritter.

Entering the corner gate, this is a small courtyard, full of no plants, the ground is covered with white sand, only some black stones can be seen in it. There is a black stone road on the ground, and there are stone lampstands on both sides that are high for one person, and the whole environment is elegant and quiet, not like the style of Chinese temples.

The monk slammed the corner door shut, and when I looked back, he had even hung up the lock.

My scalp is fried, it's really troublesome, this is a closed door and beating a dog. Look up, the high walls of the temple stand upright, don't talk about me, even if the flying man comes, it will be difficult to climb this wall. I had a premonition of the seriousness of the matter, and if I really wanted to be placed under house arrest in the temple, no one would know if I cried to death.

However, I am not a vegetarian, I have experienced several life and death events, and now my mentality is much more stable, a little nervous, but not afraid.

The bell was knocked with a folding fan in his hand, and he walked first with a big grin, followed by me, and Azanway last. The three of us stepped on the corridor and walked through the courtyard to the atrium. The atrium is not a room, just a lobby through the door, the inside is very elegant, there are white plums in the window, there are mountains and rivers hanging on the wall, there is no light, only moonlight.

Passing through the atrium, I came to a courtyard at the back, which was larger than just now, and it was also full of white sand, no plants, and there were black stones dotted in a few places.

This feeling is extremely indescribable, there is only white sand and black stones in the courtyard, and there is not a drop of water, but it can show the vastness of the sea. The "sea" in this courtyard seems to be calm and waveless, but I can feel that the "sea" seems to contain a strong storm, and the murderous aura that wants to come to the future makes several of us involuntarily stop and change their faces.

It didn't matter if he was smiling, playing with a folding fan, but as soon as he came to the entrance of this courtyard, his footsteps naturally stopped and gasped.

Azanway stood behind us with his hands folded, his eyes wandering. Let these two masters, at the same time cautious and stagnant, it seems that it is not easy here.

I stood behind Xie Ling, looking at the vast white sand in the yard, my head began to dizzy, like a seasick, my eyes didn't seem to see the end of the white sand "sea", and my breathing was involuntarily short.

Xie Ling turned his head to look at me, raised his right hand, formed a sword finger, pointed his fingertip at my eyebrows, and clicked. I punched out of thin air, and my mind seemed to clear up a bit.

Across the courtyard of the white sand, opposite is a wide meditation room on all sides, wooden structure, doors and windows are wide open, you can see that in the middle of the meditation room, there is a small monk in a robe, it is the one who knocks on the wooden fish to break the spell of Azanwei during the day.

On the high place behind the little monk, there is a four-character plaque, on which the dragon flies and the phoenix dances: The heart is like stopping water.

Xie Ling smiled, "Haha, monk, we meet again." As he spoke, he lifted his foot and stepped into the courtyard.

The little monk was originally hanging the curtain and closing his eyes, but suddenly raised his head and said softly: "Donor, please stop." ”

His words are not authentic Mandarin, and he can be heard with a slightly awkward Japanese accent, and his pronunciation is not standard, but his voice is very clear, like a stream. It's hard to imagine that someone with such a voice would be a bad person.

"Let's come, and don't let us pass, what do you mean?" Xie Ling spoke, and the Tianjin accent was brought out.

The little monk was as calm as water, and said softly: "Debate the scriptures, you don't have to be close to each other, we are like this now, we can do it." ”

Xie Ling sat down on the ground with a big grin: "Okay, let's talk about it." ”

He sat down, and Azanway sat down too, and I scratched my ears and cheeks and thought about it, and sat down with him.

Across the courtyard, the little monk is here, and we are over there, with the courtyard as the boundary, and start a dialogue. The little monk's voice was not loud, but it spread far away, and it seemed to be close by, and he said: "I didn't ask the names of the three honorable people. ”

Xie Ling said: "You can call me Wu Zen." ”

I thought for a moment and said, "My name is Wang Qiang." ”

In the end, it was Azanwei's turn, he didn't know Chinese, and he probably couldn't understand what the little monk said, which was troublesome, and the translator hadn't followed yet. Who knew that Azanway said something in Thai Tick.

The little monk nodded: "It turned out to be Thailand's Azan." ”

I was a little alarmed, these people seemed to be able to communicate freely beyond the limitations of language.

"The three of them visited the small temple at night, presumably they came with something important, not just to talk about the Tao, if you have something to say, you might as well say it directly." The little monk said.

Xie Ling smiled: "I asked our names, can you tell me your name, who the master is, and where you come from." ”