Chapter Ninety-Seven: There Is a Temple on the Mountain

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Lu Mei and Liu Jiaqi got out of the car, and only Li Beichen and Lu Lu were left in the car.

"Woo woo woo ......"

Lu Lu met Li Beichen at this time, and all kinds of feelings and sorrows came to her heart, and she collapsed on the seat for a while, and cried bitterly.

Li Beichen saw Lu Lu's eyes red from crying, like a little rabbit, he was a little unbearable, so he actually took the initiative to open the car door and helped Lu Lu get out of the car.

Seeing this, Lu Mei couldn't hide a smile in her eyes. "You two little couples, go out for a walk by yourself. Your mother and I went for a break, and we had something to say in private. ”

Before the words fell, Lu Mei pulled Liu Jiaqi away.

Lu Lu was held by Li Beichen, she twisted her face, ashamed, "There is a temple on the mountain here, it is said that the gods are very spiritual, let's go up and have a look." ”

Li Beichen thought about it for a while, and was inexplicably pulled into a ravine by Lu Mei.

He is not familiar with life here, so it is better to follow Lu Mei to take a look around. "Okay."

Li Beichen and Lu Lu walked towards the mountain.

Geling Temple is on the top of the mountain with deep mist, and the magnificent temple is covered with antique and solemn atmosphere.

The trunks of several hundred-year-old trees stand tall and soar into the sky, spreading their green arms in the air, looking like a beautiful girl in the distance.

Although it was late autumn, they still showed no signs of losing their leaves.

After the rain, the pine forest is really verdant, and there are water droplets hanging on each pine needle, so I don't know if the pine needles are shining due to the water droplets, or if the water droplets are flowing out of the pine needles.

It is slender and straight, like a girl's body, and the human mind is brought to a sublime realm.

Under the big tree, the large and small golden tile hall, the roof tile is gilded, dazzling, magnificent. The halls, scripture halls, pagodas, and monks' houses reflect each other, harmonious and perfect.

Li Beichen approached.

See that the walls of the temple are inlaid with bronze ancient lamps, the paintings on the walls are intricate, and the painted strokes are well preserved, lifelike, without the slightest peeling.

Li Beichen sighed sincerely: "This temple is still a little old. ”

The glazed tiles of various colors on the roof are bright and dazzling in the sun.

Lu Lu narrowed her eyes, "That's right, there are a lot of believers here. Many people in the surrounding area, even if they are poor, still have to come to offer incense. ”

The two entered the temple.

Despite the rainy day, there were still many believers, and the open space was densely stuffed.

It's just that most people are silent, just quietly queuing up to offer incense and kowtow.

The temple has a quiet, solemn atmosphere.

The ancient trees in the Buddhist hall are towering to the sky, the pines and cypresses are sensen, the beautiful bamboos are lush, and the grass is green.

"When! Dangdang! ”

The bell in the main hall rang suddenly.

"Chirp! Chirp! Tweeted! ”

Startled, the lark suddenly left the branch, soared into the air with a "whoosh", and flew vertically upward, so fast that it was like a stray arrow, and in the blink of an eye, it had entered the clouds.

Lu Lu excitedly pulled the hem of Li Beichen's clothes, "Master Yunde is about to start lecturing." Let's hurry up and find a place to listen. ”

Li Beichen is a qualified successor of communism, believes in materialism, and naturally ignores these stupid and foolish religions.

But he still couldn't stand Lu Lu's repeated pleas, and found a place to stand near the podium.

Not long, in the depths of the temple.

A bald donkey in a robe strode forward, he was tall and slender, with a tight and well-proportioned waist. The muscles on the half of the calves exposed under the profane robe are distinct, and the slender lines extend excellent strength and elasticity. His eyebrows were stiff and flat, and his eyes were as dark as the night shimmering with scorching stars.

Li Beichen was really stunned for a moment, he thought Master Yunde was a bad old man, but he didn't expect it to be a handsome young man.

Lu Lu had already knelt down on the side, and she called anxiously: "The master is going to give a lecture, kneel down quickly." ”

"He is just an ordinary man, and he can't escape birth, old age, sickness and death. Why should I be on my knees? Li Beichen stood proudly, like a green pine.

He doesn't believe in any masters, he only believes that blessings and misfortunes are up to heaven, not me.

If the heavens are not satisfactory, my life is up to me, not to the sky. Heaven will destroy me, I will destroy heaven!

At the same time, Li Beichen looked around.

The believers had fallen to their knees, despite the dampness on the ground.

As far as Li Beichen could see, there were dense human heads.

Suddenly, Li Beichen's gaze froze.

I saw a corner of the temple, dressed in white, ancient and quiet, and the young girl's face was delicate under the dim eaves.

It was none other than Bai Chunhe.

Bai Chunhe also felt Li Beichen's gaze, she raised her head and smiled at Li Beichen.

Dark clouds rolled in the sky, and the reflected water waves were dim, rushing in wave after wave. The gradual clouds and mist weaved into a thick silver-gray curtain, tightly enveloping everything in heaven and earth.

And at this moment, Li Beichen's heart was suddenly clear.

This girl is probably a bodhisattva walking in the world, and she is destined to be a person.

Li Beichen was puzzled in his heart, how could Bai Chunhe be here?

In fact, Bai Chunhe came to the Buddha with his mother Ma Sha, who was terminally ill of cancer, and casually asked the Buddha about the whereabouts of his younger brother

The Cloud Master lifted the prayer flag and stepped into the light.

The autumn breeze blows, a little astringent, a little cold.

All the beings knelt down, but only one did not.

The meticulous black woolen coat wrapped around the man's proud and upright figure, as if he were a sword standing in the forest.

All the landscapes, carved beams and paintings have been deprived of their sharpness.

Master Yun stopped for a moment when his gaze was on Li Beichen, and he still began to lecture.

"Subodhi, if a good man and a good woman are shattered into dust by the three thousand worlds, what do you mean?

It's a mote of people, would you rather be more?

Subodhi said: Many, World-Honored One. Why?

If there are motes of motes, then the Buddha does not say that they are motes. So what?

The Buddha said that the mote people, that is, the non-mote people, are the mote people, the world-honored ones. As it is said, the three thousand worlds, that is, the non-world, are the worlds of names. Why?

If the world exists, it is a conjunction. For example, if we say that a conjunction, that is, a non-conjunction, it is called a conjunction. Subodhi, the one who is in conjunction, cannot be said, but ordinary people are greedy for it. ”

Bai Chunhe was stunned when he heard it, but Martha's eyes widened and he was fascinated by it.

At best, current medical technology can only control Martha's condition, but it is difficult to cure.

Marks and Spa can only turn to the ethereal gods and Buddhas.

"I'm going to draw two lucky ones now and predict the future for them." After Master Yun finished speaking, his eyes turned to the believers.

"Just tell me how much money you have, you still have a limit." Li Beichen almost laughed.

These temples in ravines and ravines also engage in fortune-telling and deception of money.

If the Buddha knew, he would have been angry.

"I don't want money. I just chose the people who were destined, and the Buddha turned them into destined. The corners of Master Cloud's mouth twitched.

The young man was too arrogant and uninhibited.

actually said such a rebellious thing at the base of Buddhism.

The believers raised their heads one after another, casting their hopeful eyes on the Cloud Master.

The Cloud Master was also looking at the people below.

Under the eaves there is a woman sitting faintly, through the shadow of the leaves and flowers, the woman is still dressed in a white dress, as if an elusive freehand between the mountains and rivers.

"The benefactor under the eaves, please come to the temple with me, and I will predict it for you." Cloud Master said.

"Me?" Bai Chunhe stood up blankly.

The Cloud Master nodded, "That's you." ”

The believers next to him all threw envious, jealous and hateful glances at Bai Chunhe.

Bai Chunhe said: "Can I give this place to my mother?" ”

Bai Chunhe also doesn't believe in these religions, she only believes that there are ghosts in the world.

If there are gods in this world, why do those ghosts do so much evil?!

But if the mother can be comforted by a respected master, it will also help to build confidence in the treatment and thus stabilize the condition.

Master Cloud shook his head, "I'm sorry to tell you, no. ”

Ma Sha said in a low voice: "Bai Chunhe, you hurry up and ask about your brother's situation casually." He hadn't called home in a long time, and I was dying. ”

"Okay." Bai Chunhe strode over.

She is so beautiful, with a beautiful face, high hair, and oblique hairpins, all of them are beautiful and thrilling.

The autumn wind was slightly cold, blowing the hair on her forehead and her childish eyebrows

Master Yun raised his head and looked at the beautiful face in the cold wind, and his expression was in a trance.

For many years, there seems to be such a scene.

yes, many years.

Bai Chunhe also thought so.

Many years ago, Bai Chunhe pursued Chu Jin, and he also came to Geling Temple to incense, asked for love, and had a relationship with Master Yun.

That was a lifetime ago.

"Come with me." Master Cloud walked inside.

Bai Chunhe walked over briskly with the hem of his skirt.

Inside the temple.

Master Yun sat on the ground with Bai Chunhe.

A young monk put the teapot on the small table between the two of them, and raised his hand to make a "please" gesture.

The floor was cold and the tea was hot.

The eyes of the two were facing each other, I don't know if it was an illusion, the dark pupils of the cloud master were glowing with a bright light, and it seemed to be covered with a mist of mist.

Master Yun said, "Show me your palmistry." ”

"Hmm." Bai Chunhe obediently stretched out his hand.

The girl's little hands were white and tender, like a small steamed bun just out of the pot, with staggered palm lines.

Master Yun looked at it for a long time, and said, "There were big twists and turns in your previous relationship. ”

Bai Chunhe nodded disapprehantly. "Hmm."

These are just clichΓ©s when telling hexagrams.

Generally speaking, a little girl of her age does not have a job and career of her own.

Girls and teenagers of this age are all pregnant, and she is good-looking, which is covetous, and it is normal to have some emotional troubles.

If everything is smooth sailing, I won't come to the temple to offer incense.

Anyone who comes to listen to the scriptures and ask for fortune telling has all encountered something unpleasant, which has been tried and tested for thousands of years.

Bai Chunhe thought: The next thing is that the other party will say that he can help him change his luck, this is to make himself pay more, the more serious the situation, the more money can be charged for changing his luck.

Unexpectedly, the cloud master said, "You don't belong to the present. You come from the future. ”

Bai Chunhe was stunned and her eyes widened, her eyes were very dark but clean, like new ink, which made people can't help but look at it again and again.

Bai Chunhe naturally refused to admit that he was reborn, and his face forcibly calmed down. "Master, you're laughing."

Master Yun took a sip of the tea on the table, and said with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "If you say a conjunction, that is, it is not a conjunction, it is a conjunction." It's too rebellious, and it's understandable if you don't admit it. ”

Bai Chunhe thought to himself that Master Cloud still had some ability.

She picked up the teacup on the table and drank it comfortably.

She asked, "Master, I want to ask you something?" ”

The Cloud Master said, "Say." ”

Bai Chunhe dipped the tea with his slender hands coated with gorgeous impatiens juice, and then wrote on the table, which was exactly three words: "Bai Jingming." ”

"I want to know my brother's whereabouts."

Master Yun said, "Give me your brother's birthday." ”

Bai Chunhe thought for a moment and said: "Qianzao, Jiwei, Bingzi, Ding Chou, Gengzi." ”

The cloud master pinched his fingers and was silent for a long time.

"What's wrong?" Bai Chunhe asked urgently.

The Cloud Master sighed faintly, "This is unfortunate news. Your brother is no longer alive. ”

"How is that possible?!" Bai Chunhe got up from the soft couch angrily, and flipped the tea with a chic flick of his sleeve.

No one can believe in the death of a loved one.

The yellow chrysanthemum tea leaves were steaming hot on the small table.

The cloud master is not annoyed. "Believe it or not. Anyway, that's the way it is, dead is dead. ”

He pulled out a triangular charm from his bosom. "If you're going to summon a dearest ghost, burn out the spell with his hair."

Bai Chunhe was angry, "What nonsense! My brother is still alive. I don't need any of that either. ”

Bai Chunhe's eyes glared at Master Yun resentfully, his face turned pale with anger, and his breathing became heavy, "Please don't say such unlucky things." ”

Before the words fell, Bai Chunhe gathered his coat and turned around to leave.

Just a few steps out, Bai Chunhe retreated again.

My brother hasn't been in touch with him for a long time, is something really happening?

If there is a charm, it is better for a dead horse to be a live horse doctor.

"How much does this spell cost?"

"I don't want money." The gentle smile in the eyes of Cloud Master Mo Che became thicker and thicker.

"Then I'll take it." Bai Chunhe took the charm from Master Yun's hand, and felt the man's fingers lightly scratch her palm.

"But it comes at a cost." Master Cloud said slowly.

"At what cost?"

Bai Chunhe looked at the charm, and there were dazzling patterns on it, and there was a faint power swimming between the patterns.

Presumably, it took a lot of effort for Master Cloud to make this spell.

Master Yun's expression was cold, very quiet, and like a piece of moonlight cut at random, he lightly opened his thin lips, and his voice was ruthless and decisive.

"Let me sleep with you."

The man's voice was subtle, like an underground river with a turbulent undercurrent.

There seems to be a hint of a ripple, but it is not visible on the ground.

Bai Chunhe was stunned, and his frowning eyebrows twisted into a dead knot: "What did you just say?" Sorry, I didn't hear ......

Can you say that again? ”

The Cloud Master smiled, like a breeze blowing on his face.

Although the meaning of the words he said was very lustful, he himself was still very noble, and he did not eat the fireworks of the world. "I'll let you do the bedding with me, yin and yang blend. Well?! ”