Hongguang Mountain is very large, covering an area of more than 2,000 acres, and the construction area of the Ten Thousand Buddha Temple is almost the size of our school.

This place is not far from our school, about ten minutes by car, planned as a 4A tourist attraction, and the ticket is 50 yuan. But the incense is still flourishing, especially on the fifteenth day of the new year, the incense and worship the Buddha are endless.

Today is not the fifteenth day of the new year, and there are many people.

When I bought the ticket, I asked where I could find the Four Voids Mage.

When it comes to the Four Voids Mage, the aunt who sells tickets is called a worship, and her eyes are full of little stars.

That's what she said: The abbot of the four skies? You don't even know the Abbot of the Four Skies?! Hey, are you from Xiyang City? From out of town, right? First time, right? The people who come here to offer incense, who do not know the name of the abbot of the four emptiness. People are living bodhisattvas! Go in and ask a master casually, you know.

Well, it turns out that the abbot of the four empty spaces is so famous.

I hold Jiu'er, lead the twin sisters straight to the Jinguang Buddha Square, the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple before and after the two into the temple, pavilions and pavilions, ditch along the corridor, there are more than 1,000 meters, the center is the Daxiong Treasure Palace, and finally the Ten Thousand Buddha Treasure Palace.

Jinguang Buddha Square, located in the middle of the Daxiong Treasure Hall and the Ten Thousand Buddha Treasure Hall, is larger than a football field, and there is a Bodhisattva golden body more than ten meters high in the center.

Under the golden body of the Bodhisattva, there is a prayer pool.

This is one of the ten views of Hongguang Mountain, the underground fountain does not stop all year round, but the pool is two meters deep, it will never overflow, the water temperature is normal, but in the cold winter, no matter how cold the weather is, it will not freeze.

There is a white turtle in the pond, I don't know how many years have passed, as big as a dustpan, with a diameter of more than half a meter.

In the prayer pool, countless coins were thrown, thick and accumulated, almost a foot. Again, this is the result of cleaning up every three days.

This place alone is enough to see that the incense of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple is prosperous.

Jiang Yuhan introduced: "There is a thousand-year-old white turtle in the prayer pool, and it is rumored that if the coin is thrown on the turtle cover, you can ask for blessings and fortunes, and you can see the queue?" There are also four monks sitting in meditation next to the host, each person can only vote once, very effective, should we try it? ”

Jiu'er rolled his eyes wide, and said excitedly: "I want to see the white turtle!" I want to see the white tortoise! ”

I didn't have the heart to look at the white tortoise.

I'm here for business.

I said, "Daughter-in-law, Xiaomeng, you can accompany Xiao Jiu'er to play here, and I'll go find the abbot of Sikong." ”

Although Jiu'er was a little reluctant, she was attracted by the white turtle and ran over with Xiaomeng and Yuhan's hands.

I continued to walk forward, and at this time, I saw a monk walking by not far away.

The monk was very old, he looked to be seventy or eighty years old, but he was in good spirits, and his white beard was half a foot long, and he was fluttering. Everywhere they passed, the monks clasped their hands together and bowed.

Could it be that this is the Four Voids Mage?

I took two quick steps, stopped his way, and was polite, folded my hands, and bowed.

The old monk was really a high-ranking monk, and he also folded his hands and saluted me, with a compassionate face, not shocked by honor and disgrace, and a detached bearing.

I asked, "Excuse me, master, are you the abbot of the four skies?" ”

The old monk turned his face on the spot!

His face turned blue for a moment, the statue of the Bodhisattva of Compassion just now was gone, and the bearing of honor and disgrace was gone.

He gritted his teeth with a calm face, blew his beard angrily and stared at him, and took a big gulp of rough clothes, as if the abbot of the four voids was an evil demon: "You are the abbot of the four emptiness, and your whole family is the abbot of the four emptiness!" ”

I was stunned: "What the hell?" ”

The old monk was emotional: "What a fart! There is no such person in the Temple of Ten Thousand Buddhas! ”

It's strange if you don't!

But the old monk reacted to Mao? Could it be that he and Abbot Sikong have hatred for killing their father and taking their wife?

Forget it, I don't ask him if he's okay, look at his age, and mention the abbot a few times, it is estimated that he can roll his eyes angrily and pass away.

The old monk obviously didn't intend to chirp with me, so he glared at me again and left with a snort.

I saw two little monks sweeping the floor not far away, walked forward, folded my hands again and asked politely, "Little master......

The two little monks obviously heard the conversation between me and the old monk just now, and before I could finish my words, the two of them ran away with brooms, and disappeared without a trace.

I'm going! What the hell is it?

I walked all the way and asked a few waves of little monks, but all of them either choked me with a cold face, ignored me, or turned away.

Dry!

Lao Tzu was polite, and when he met, he put his hands together and put his hands together on the rice tofu, the number of etiquette that should be there, the rules of the line, there was no shortage of everything, and these monks were also on their faces.

I specialize in picking up secluded places to walk.

Cheng, the soft one can't work, Lao Tzu will come to the hard one. Watch me arrest a little monk and torture him to extract a confession.

Behind the Great Hall of Ten Thousand Buddhas, there is a small room similar to a firewood house.

The door of the room was closed, and in the center of the door was a young monk about my age sitting cross-legged, his hands folded, and his eyes closed.

This little monk is a little strange, with a shiny bald head, but there is a ring scar on the top of his head, and a dragon is tattooed on the top of his head.

There was no one around, it was very quiet, and it was a good opportunity to start.

I walked up, grabbed a cigarette, slapped him on the bare head, and asked, "Hey! The little bald donkey, it's non-mainstream enough, it's in the empty door, and it's still tattooed with dragons and tigers, do your abbots know? What about the old bald donkey? Shout out and see me! ”

The little monk frowned, with anger: "Presumptuous! I'm not a tattoo, I'm the reincarnation of a dragon Arhat, and I have a black dragon on top of my head. Why did you hit me? ”

Me: "I'm just beating you, how can I drop it." Hurry up and answer, otherwise, Lao Tzu will beat you to death! ”

The little monk snorted coldly: "The monks are merciful, I don't have the same knowledge as you." Leave quickly, the abbot of the four empty spaces is driving away evil demons inside, with me, you don't want to make trouble. ”

The reincarnation of the dragon Arhat?

I'll go! Do you want to be so fierce?

But I'm happy that I'm so lucky today, I actually hit the right thing and found the location of the abbot of Sikong.

The abbot of Sikong is in the room to exorcise evil spirits.

It seems that this old monk is really a great monk.

However, the next moment, the sound coming from the room made my head full of black lines.

A wicked laugh sounded inside: "Female donor, the poor monk is not scaring you. On your body, there is a **** hundred-year-old Taoist! That kind of strength is simply indescribable, once it has complete control over you, it will come out in the middle of the night, while you are asleep, and do that kind of cave filth with you. Alas, if the poor monk wants to get rid of it, he is afraid that he will have to exhaust all his mana, and even his Taoism will decline. But I have compassion! If I don't go to hell, who will? Quick, the female benefactor quickly stripped off her clothes and cocked her buttocks, and the poor monk wanted to use my Vajra Demon Pestle to stab into the demon cave on your body, *** hid there. It's too late, don't hesitate any longer, or you'll die in less than three days......"

Paralyzed, I can understand that the monks outside gritted their teeth for Mao to mention the abbot of Sikong.

In such a holy place of Buddhism, all the monks are dedicated to the Buddha, with great compassion, but the abbot who takes the lead is a shameless bastard.

The four are empty, the four are empty, and the four are empty.

These four are all empty yarns!

I kicked the door open, Lao Tzu must save the female benefactor who was fooled by the monk of the four skies today, so that she will not fall into the sea of suffering.

However, the moment I jumped into the room, Lao Tzu's first instinct was to turn around and run.

For the hair?

The female benefactor turned out to be Hongluan!

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