Chapter 7: The Great Gift

Originally, Zhao Jiayuan wanted to go to other gods to worship, but after what happened just now, it really made him sweat a lot, and he planned to find a monk in the temple and ask for a talisman.

But looking left and right, I didn't see any people who looked like monks, and I didn't even see a little monk.

"Is the life of the temple so good? Why can't even the monk see it? Zhao Jiayuan looked around: "Also, now that you have to have a bachelor's degree to be a monk, the quality of life must not be improved by a star and a half, but I don't even have the qualifications to be a monk, hehe!" He shook his head and said self-deprecatingly.

After continuing to look for a while and still didn't see the monk, Zhao Jiayuan was about to give up: "These monks are really lazy, not reliable at all, forget it, ask Old Man Bai in the afternoon." ”

As he was about to leave, a small monk suddenly stopped his way.

Zhao Jiayuan stopped and looked at the little monk in front of him, the little monk was not big, fifteen or sixteen years old, which was different from his impression that only undergraduates could be monks.

The little monk came to Zhao Jiayuan, breathed a sigh of relief, it seemed that he came running, and folded his hands: "Ani Buddha, hello donor, the abbot and his old man have something to discuss with you." ”

"Hello." Zhao Jiayuan also folded his hands, but he was puzzled about how the abbot was looking for him, and there were things to discuss, he had just come for a while, and he didn't understand Buddhism, and he didn't know what the abbot would do if he was looking for himself.

But it's good to think about it, anyway, I'm here to ask for peace, to ask for charms, and it's good if I can get some relics from the abbot, Buddhist beads and the like.

Thinking of this, Zhao Jiayuan nodded and said, "Trouble the little master to lead the way." ”

The little monk nodded, and then walked towards the back of Zhao Jiayuan, who followed closely behind.

On the way, Zhao Jiayuan knew the abbot's name "Pure Space Mage", and when he asked what he was looking for, the little monk didn't know anything.

Turning left and right, I passed through three main halls, and finally stopped in front of a large hall door.

There was not a single believer in this hall, only an old monk kneeling in front of the idol and knocking on the wooden fish.

"Boom... Boom... Knock ......" the wooden fish sounded rhythmically.

The sense of rhythm is really good, it's a pity not to make music, Zhao Jiayuan thought unconsciously.

"Donor, please." The little monk stood in front of the door and made a gesture of please.

Zhao Jiayuan walked in, and the little monk silently closed the door and left.

The person who knocked on the wooden fish in front of him should be the abbot Clearance Mage, but after Zhao Jiayuan walked in, he had no intention of stopping.

Zhao Jiayuan didn't bother, but waited quietly on the side.

This stop was nearly half an hour, and Zhao Jiayuan's legs were a little numb, so he kicked his legs to relieve it.

At this time, the sound of the wooden fish stopped, and the Master of the Clear Sky stood up, turned around to face Zhao Jiayuan, folded his hands and said with a smile: "Amitabha Buddha donor, let you wait for a long time." ”

"It's alright, mage." Zhao Jiayuan also clasped his hands together and said with a smile, although he was polite in his mouth, he thought in his heart, "You bad old man, you are really bad, I have been standing for so long, and my legs are about to break." ”

The Pure Sky Mage in front of him was in his 60s but very good, dressed in a robe, with a long and white beard, giving people a feeling of Dao bone fairy wind.

"I wonder what the mage is looking for me?" Zhao Jiayuan asked.

"Donor, please be seated." The Clearance Mage stretched out a gesture of please.

Zhao Jiayuan saw that it was a futon.

After standing for so long, he was finally able to sit down and rest, and he sat cross-legged on the futon.

Master Jingkong sat down in front of Zhao Jiayuan and said: "It is really rare for the donor to be able to stand quietly on the side for more than half an hour, and his character must be on the top." The old man will not sell the guanzi. ”

The Void Mage paused and continued: "I know what the donor came here for today, you are now covered with dark clouds, the Yin Hall is black, and you are haunted by a water ghost. ”

The Clearance Mage stopped and looked at Zhao Jiayuan.

Zhao Jiayuan was also very surprised, he had never met and saw through at a glance that he was haunted by water ghosts, although the statement of the Pure Sky Mage was very old-fashioned and the same as the liars on the rivers and lakes, but it really happened to him.

"Then mage, do you have a way to deal with this water ghost?" Zhao Jiayuan hurriedly asked.

"Yes, yes, but the old man can't get out of this temple now." The Clearance Mage said.

This made Zhao Jiayuan very puzzled, why couldn't he get out of the temple, could it be that he was imprisoned, shouldn't he be, he was the abbot of the temple.

"Don't guess, don't guess, it's inconvenient for me to say the reason now, I have a relic here." The Clearance Mage took out a round bead from his robe pocket.

"This relic is left behind by a monk who has attained the Tao after sitting, and it is difficult for the general evil ghost to enter you half a step when wearing it, and it also has the effect of avoiding disasters and eliminating disasters, turning evil into good fortune and so on." Master Clearance explained, and then handed the relics to Zhao Jiayuan.

Zhao Jiayuan looked at the relics in the hands of the Pure Sky Mage and hesitated, this is a big gift, it must be a lie if he is not impressed, but he gave such a big gift when he met for the first time, as the saying goes, "Nothing to offer is not a traitor or a thief", he still understands the truth.

Zhao Jiayuan's outstretched hand took it back and said, "Master, I may not be blessed with such a valuable gift." ”

"Hahaha, don't worry, don't worry, just take it." The Void Mage's palm stretched out in front of Zhao Jiayuan again.

"Mage, you must have something, tell me about it." Zhao Jiayuan asked again.

The Void Mage withdrew his hand and thought for a while: "That's it, what should come will always come, Lao Wei does need your help, but don't worry, it's not now, you take the relics first." The Void Mage handed the relics over again.

Zhao Jiayuan thought about it, there shouldn't be anything, if he needs to help himself at that time, he will do his best to help, he really can't help, and the Clearance Mage will not blame himself.

Thinking of this, Zhao Jiayuan didn't hesitate to take the relics.

The relics are very mellow, and it is cold for a while, and I feel that my body and mind are slowly relaxing when I hold it in my hand.

It's really a good thing, isn't it better to have two more for your parents? Zhao Jiayuan thought about beautiful things in his heart.

The Clearance Master was also relieved when he saw Zhao Jiayuan taking over the relics, what he was most worried about was that Zhao Jiayuan did not accept the relics, and his character was not good.

From the time when Zhao Jiayuan had just entered the temple, Master Jingkong sensed his arrival, and this was the person he had been looking for for for years to no avail.

It was also his intention to make Zhao Jiayuan wait for more than half an hour, he was testing Zhao Jiayuan and testing whether he had the patience.

And the Pure Sky Mage sensed the energy of nothingness from Zhao Jiayuan, an energy full of bright breath, originally he planned to persuade Zhao Jiayuan to worship him as a teacher, even if it was a lay disciple, as long as he could learn spells and make plans for the future.

But the aura emanating from him, the Void Mage changed his mind.