Chapter 20 Pure Meditation Temple, thunder
Thousands of miles of warblers cry green and red, and the water village mountain Guo wine flag wind.
There are 480 temples in the Southern Dynasties, and how many buildings are in the smoke and rain.
It is said that the Southern Dynasty believed in Buddhism, and there were many temples and pagodas. But when Wanwan saw the Jingnian Zen Monastery not far away, she found that Buddhism was also extremely prosperous in the north.
When she was far away before, because the temple was hidden in the forest, she thought it was just a few temples, but when she really came to the door, she knew that there were more than 100 buildings in the temple, like a small city.
"Hmph, these monks are really rich!"
Wanwan looked at the temple in front of her, and said with some resentment, it was hard for her to imagine how a group of monks who were not engaged in production and commerce could build such a large-scale temple.
Not to mention how much money it costs to build more than 100 buildings in the temple, just talking about the copper hall at the back of the temple that is three zhang square and as high as half a zhang, makes Wanwan a little unable to believe her eyes.
In fact, don't talk about Wanwan, even after Wang Xiaoguang saw the bronze hall, he was dumbfounded and shocked.
Three zhang square circle, up to one and a half zhang, in other words, that is, a diameter of ten meters, four meters high, eighty square size of pure copper house. It is conceivable how much this hall made of pure copper costs.
If you want to build such a bronze hall, you not only need a lot of golden tung, but also need a lot of skilled craftsmen to achieve, even in the era of advanced science and technology in later generations, there has not been such a bronze temple.
Ancient currencies were mainly gold and copper, and if the copper hall in front of us was melted, there would be millions of copper coins that could be minted.
In front of the bronze hall, there is a vast platform square that reaches 100 zhang, is cut with white stone, and encloses the white stone carved railing. In the center of the square enshrines a bronze statue of Manjushri Bodhisattva with a height of two zhang, and on the edge of the four sides, there are five hundred Arhats evenly distributed, all of which are cast in gold and bronze, each with different expressions and postures, lifelike, no different from the living, obviously from the hands of famous artists.
A large incense burner is placed in front of the Manjushri shrine in Baishi Square, and the burning sandalwood wood is sending a large amount of aroma that fills the entire space. It's just that the smell of incense not only made Wang Xiaoguang feel calm, but instead gave birth to dislike.
For example, today, when the smoke is everywhere and the people are struggling to make a living, he followed Wanwan all the way, and what he heard and saw was that the people were displaced, a large number of refugees were mourning all over the wilderness, and there was even a situation of cannibalism.
But in this monastery known as mercy, there is no trace of compassion, hundreds of monks in addition to chanting, is to practice martial arts, one by one fat and strong, where to smell the people's suffering.
Of course, if it's just like this, it won't make Wang Xiaoguang feel tyrannical, the key is that this group of monks is respectful to the dignitaries and nobles in Luoyang City, but they are indifferent to the poor people, and as for the huge refugees, they turn a blind eye and ignore them.
It is ridiculous that the people of the world did not want to be self-reliant, but instead used the money they had spent on hard work and frugality to buy expensive incense, worship gods and Buddhas, and pray for wealth in the next life.
Mourn its misfortune, be angry with it, be sad about what it does, and laugh at what it thinks.
Perhaps because Wang Xiaoguang's body is the gossip mirror of Taoism, he has some prejudice against Buddhism, but what Buddhism does in this world really makes him dislike.
Along the way, Wang Xiaoguang has seen the Taoist priest hanging the pot to save the world, and he has seen the soup soup of the great benevolent family, but he has never seen the trace of a Buddhist disciple.
The copper hall in the backyard, there is only a bronze door, there is no half window, only four fist-sized ventilation holes are opened on the tile roof, there are Buddhist powerhouses in the hall to protect the treasure personally, and there are four great King Kongs outside the door, even if Wanwan has the strength of a top grandmaster, he can't help but feel at a loss.
She may be able to break in with the strength of a top-level grand master, but if she really wants to face the home field of the Pure Nian Zen Monastery and the four King Kongs, the outcome is unknown.
Not to mention, the He's Bi is a treasure through the ages, which will constantly change with the rotation of the celestial star, and the strange power emitted by it can't be withstood even by the Great Grandmaster, so even if she gets the He's Bi, she may not be able to take it with her.
"Follow me!"
When Wanwan felt embarrassed, she found that Wang Xiaoguang actually walked out of the gossip mirror, and the illusory and hazy figure seemed to be blown away by a gust of wind. But it was this hazy and illusory figure that made Wanwan feel unfathomable and extremely dangerous.
"Invisibility!"
A subtle fluctuation of divine power, shrouded Wanwan, this stealth technique is just a primary spell, using light and shadow to hide the body, if it is placed in the Xianxia supernatural world, it may not have much effect, but in this martial arts world, it is enough to ensure that Wanwan can hide from the eyes of the warrior monks in the field.
Perhaps because the incense in the temple was too strong, Wang Xiaoguang felt that it was more difficult to cast spells here than the outside world, so he didn't want to waste time, so he took Wanwan all the way towards the bronze hall as if he had entered a no-man's land.
The strange power of He's Bi changes with the stars, and when the strange power erupts, even if the martial arts have reached the ultimate realm, they can't bear it, so they can only leave the bronze hall and be guarded by many warrior monks outside.
With this stealth technique, Wang Xiaoguan and Wanwan swaggered into the bronze hall, but as soon as they entered, they felt the strange power of He's bi, which made Wang Xiaoguang's stealth spell on Wanwan's body suddenly invalid, so that Wanwan's figure completely leaked under the eyes of many warrior monks.
And the moment Wang Xiaoguang saw He's Bi, countless strange scenes flashed in his mind, the stars in the sky, the vast void, and the indescribable scenes, which seemed to be infinitely extending with time and space.
At this moment, a Buddha horn sounded outside the door, and then a feminine voice came in: "The poor monk is not angry is the head of the four protectors of the temple, and he is responsible for protecting the treasure. “
When he didn't open his mouth, one hundred and ten warrior monks outside the bronze hall had already surrounded the gate of the copper hall.
Wanwan heard the words of no anger, and without hesitation, she reached out and took He's bi into her hand, but she still underestimated He's bi's strange power, just started, she felt the extremely cold power poured into her body from He's bi, and the huge power was like a frenzied wave, colliding with the true qi in her body, so that she couldn't help but change color, and a mouthful of blood gushed out.
"Calm your heart!"
"Bring He's Bi, and I'll take care of the rest!"
Just when Wanwan wanted to get rid of He's Bi, she suddenly heard Wang Xiaoguang's voice coming, which made her breathe a sigh of relief.
Wang Xiaoguang stretched out his hand, and the ontology gossip mirror automatically flew out from Wanwan's body, and suddenly burst out with golden divine light, illuminating the entire copper hall, and the golden divine light was divided into two, one of which shrouded Wanwan and suppressed the riot of He's Bi, but the other part shot straight without anger, and when he didn't react at all, it pierced his shoulder, making his face change greatly, and he couldn't care about anything else, rolling to the side.
Seeing that He's bizarre and bizarre, he was even more determined to get this treasure, so he didn't hesitate to take action in person.
In this thousand-year-old temple, it was not easy for Wang Xiaoguang to cast spells, but now he was disturbed by the strange power of the Heshi family, and the spells that could be cast by a single point of divine power usually required a lot of divine power to be cast.
Therefore, he didn't dare to stay too long at all, and rushed out with Wanwan.
"Knowing the madman, dare to come to the Buddha Gate quietly to spread wild, if you don't immediately put down the treasure jade and leave the temple, don't blame me for not being stupid and merciless."
The change of the bronze hall, the temple of the Buddhist strong people alarmed, like the iron tower King Kong is not stupid, in the voice just fell, people have appeared in front of the white stone square, with him there are two other two protectors of the King Kong, and empty.
"Heavenly Thunder Treasure Technique!"
After Wang Xiaoguang saw the many warrior monks in front of him, as well as the powerhouses of the Buddhist Sect, he did not hesitate at all, and directly used the large-scale attack treasure technique that was worthy of the entry, the Heavenly Thunder Treasure Technique.
In an instant, the sky above the Pure Mind Monastery was covered with dark clouds, and dense thunder continued to fall, most of which were pulled by the bronze hall and the bronze statue in the square, like a waterfall rain, carrying the power to destroy all things, bombarding down.