After clarifying the misunderstanding, the matter of marriage will naturally be over.

However, Bi Xiuxin doesn't seem to have given up on selling her daughter.

Especially when he heard Su Hang mention that he planned to visit all the outstanding people in this world next, he even begged Su Hang to take Shi Qingxuan with him for a while.

"Half a year, just half a year, if you still can't find the person you like in Qingxuan in this half a year, then my mother won't mention it anymore, how about it?"

Bixiu's heart said that it was impossible for Shi Qingxuan to oppose it anymore.

And Su Hang, for the sake of the Cihang Sword Book written by Bi Xiuxin, agreed to this request "reluctantly".

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While!

Among the trees in the southern suburbs of Luoyang, there is a majestic hall.

The melodious sound of the bell is heard from the top of the mountain to the foot of the mountain.

Just looking at the deep and dense woods in the mountains, who would have thought that there was a huge temple hidden in the mountains.

Along the eight hundred and eight stone steps, Su Hang and his party seemed to be no different from the ordinary believers who went up the mountain to worship incense around them.

Soon, the whole picture of the Pure Nian Monastery fell into the eyes of everyone.

The buildings of the entire temple add up to more than hundreds, occupying several miles on the top of the mountain, like a small city.

In fact, the variety of buildings in the courtyard is not much different from that of a small town.

“…… But the most important building of the entire temple is the seven main halls in the center, each with its own function......"

Shi Qingxuan lived in the Jingnian Monastery for a period of time when she was a child, so she played the role of an introducer.

However, in order to prevent his identity from being exposed, Shi Qingxuan at this time was wearing a human skin mask made of Lu Miaozi on his face, and disguised himself as another young woman with a delicate face.

But even so, her every move always unconsciously attracts the attention of people nearby.

"Begonia, how much money does it cost to build such a magnificent temple?"

Traveling with Su Hang, there are not only Shi Qingxuan, who has undergone a facelift, but also Gu Santong and all the secret agents in the interior.

Seeing such a magnificent temple for the first time, Begonia can't help but be shocked:

"The price of this temple is immeasurable."

The architecture of the Tang world has always been more magnificent and exaggerated than in real history.

But the temple in front of me is too gorgeous.

Most eye-catchingly, almost all the buildings of the entire Jingnian Monastery are covered with three-color glazed tiles.

I don't know if it's because the monks in the temple are diligent in cleaning, or because the tiles are like this. The three-color glazed tiles are smooth as new, and under the sunlight, they are even more shining with brilliant colors.

Considering that there is no traveler like Su Hang in the Datang World, just this glazed tile covered with hundreds of halls and huts is a terrifying number.

In addition to the brilliant three-color glazed tiles, there are hundreds of lifelike Arhat sculptures made of gold and bronze on all sides of the white stone square.

The value of these statues is by no means inferior to the massive glazed tiles.

Of course, there is also the small bronze hall that is used to place the Heshi Bi.

Compared with the majestic seven halls, the small bronze hall is only three zhang wide and deep, and the height is only one and a half zhang, but the whole body is made of gold and copper.

As Shuanglong commented in the original book, even with the richness of Yangzhou, I am afraid that it will not be able to build a temple made entirely of gold and copper.

"It's no wonder that Cihang Jingzhai dares to choose the master on behalf of the world, not to mention anything else, as long as this Jingnian Zen Temple is sold, the value will not be less than Yang Gong's treasure house, not to mention, there are also two hundred monks and soldiers with strong martial arts......

Hey! If the original expedition to Goguryeo had been accompanied by this group of bald heads, Fu Cailin might not have been able to forge his current prestige. ”

Shi Qingxuan really couldn't hear whether Su Hang was praising or mocking.

Su Hang said:

This scene reminds me of the experience of going to Shaolin with Junbao.

However, this Pure Mind Zen Temple is much more profound than that Shaolin. ”

The sound of chanting in Sanskrit seems to come from an unknown distance and spread all over the hills.

Ordinary pilgrims only felt that this chanting sound was good, which made their hearts more pious, but Su Hang and his party were all masters, and naturally heard that this chanting sound was not simple.

All the sound of chanting is done in one go, and the sound is frustrated, just like turning the breath into the chanting, if the water is continuous, it is not only good, but also an excellent method of practice.

As he spoke, everyone had arrived at the main gate of the Pure Mind Monastery.

Immediately, a knowledgeable monk came forward and folded his hands in front of everyone and said:

"Amitabha, donors, the Buddha Gate is a pure place, please unload your blades when you worship."

Sure enough, the pilgrims up and down the mountain road were all dressed lightly, and even some wealthy people with their families did not carry weapons.

Like Su Hang, almost everyone carries a sword and a sword, this is the only case.

However, because of such a small child as Su Hang, Zhike Monk didn't expect that this group of people would come to find trouble at all.

"Rest assured, we are not here to worship, but to collect debts."

Su Hang inhaled slightly, then exhaled and said:

"The presiding officer of the Pure Mind Monastery is available? The debt has arrived! ”

With the blessing of true qi, Su Hang's voice not only spread throughout the hills, but also contained an inexplicable power, completely disrupting the originally smooth chanting sound.

The chanting sounded.

Maybe I have never met a madman who dares to make trouble in the Jingnian Monastery, whether it is the monk or the pilgrims who worship around, they all looked at Su Hang and his party in disbelief for a while, and they didn't know what to do.

However, the monk quickly reacted and shouted angrily:

"Where did the madman come from, who dared to come to the Pure Nian Monastery to spread wild?!"

At the same time, several monks who maintained order with him also attacked Su Hang at the same time, wanting to take down this group of fanatics.

Needless to say, the result is not at all

Su Hang's side, the ancient three links also said:

"Personal grudges, if you don't want to die, leave quickly!"

This time

I saw that the monk who was like a long snake formation, not only did not disperse, but also walked straight towards the white stone square under the leadership of a blue-robed monk with a terrifying body shape who was different from other monks in gray robes.

Except for the blue-robed monk holding a Zen staff weighing more than 100 catties, everyone else has Buddha beads in their hands, their eyes and nose and heart, and the treasure is solemn, but they are not afraid of falling because the field of vision is narrow.

The three of them looked down, all of them were furious in their hearts, secretly thinking that if these monks formed a group of monks, they would definitely be able to rampage on the battlefield, as if they were in a no-man's land.

Thankfully, everyone is now turning their backs on them, making them psychologically comfortable.

Kou Zhong muttered: "I must be waiting for the old guy to come out to lecture." It turned out that his closed-mouth meditation was only used to deceive sesame oil.

The three of them looked down, all of them were furious in their hearts, secretly thinking that if these monks formed a group of monks, they would definitely be able to rampage on the battlefield, as if they were in a no-man's land.

Thankfully, everyone is now turning their backs on them, making them psychologically comfortable.

Kou Zhong muttered: "I must be waiting for the old guy to come out to lecture." It turned out that his closed-mouth meditation was only used to deceive sesame oil.