Chapter 97: Then to Guanshan Temple

Coming out of the cave, Chen Yimu, who was in tattered clothes, saw the old man with his son and daughter-in-law, hiding by the big tree by the cave.

"It's okay, let's all go back!" Chen Yimu looked at the little ghost on the side and said.

The old man was relieved to see that his grandchildren were all safe and sound.

Back at the cemetery, Chen Yimu directly activated the ghost finder and directly put the five ghosts into the ghost finder.

However, this makes Chen Yimu embarrassed, what should I do with the ghost seeds?

Click!

I saw the watch start spinning.

With a click, the watch opened to the sides, and there were five black grains the size of rat droppings.

Chen Yimu's face was full of disgust, and he poured the black grains on his hand, and suddenly became the size of a green grape.

Putting it in his trouser pocket and closing his watch, Chen Yimu walked down the mountain.

Back in the car, Li Fangqing started the car and went back to the city.

Hu Yuelan didn't sleep all night, and she didn't see the five ghosts reappearing, wondering if the master had already solved the matter.

Jingle bells!

Hu Yuelan hurriedly picked up the phone: "Hey, Master Li!"

"Ms. Hu, let's live in the house with confidence."

"Thank you, thank you, Master Li, you are really my great benefactor, I will go to Zhixian Hall early tomorrow morning to thank you, thank you......" Hu Yuelan thanked excitedly.

After hanging up the phone, Chen Yimu and the three of them sat at a roadside stall and ordered some barbecue.

The stall owner looked at Chen Yimu, and then at Li Fangqing, as if he was determining whether the three people in front of him were capable of paying.

At this time, if the three of them knew what the stall owner was thinking, they would definitely roll their eyes.

"Eat, go back to bed early, tomorrow I will go to Guanshan Temple to send off Master Fan." Chen Yimu said as he nibbled on a roast leg of lamb.

"Good!"

After supper, the three of them returned to Zhixian Hall at 3 o'clock in the morning.

After lying down, after a while, I heard a loud noise.

Chen Yimu opened the window and looked dumbfounded.

The downstairs is full of all kinds of fruits, and the gong and drum corps are beating and beating.

Chen Yimu saw Ms. Hu, holding a pennant and standing at the forefront.

"Lao Li, Lao Li, someone has sent you a pennant!" Chen Yimu shouted loudly.

"Huh? Master, what's the situation? Yan Da rubbed his eyes, came to Chen Yimu's room, and leaned on the window to look.

Li Fangqing opened his big and small eyes and looked down, only to see that he was also taken aback.

"Come on, we still have to go to Guanshan Temple." Chen Yimu said.

Li Fangqing cleaned up briefly, stared at a chicken nest, and opened the door.

"Master Li, thank you very much, this pennant and these fruits are a little bit of our family's heart." Hu Yuelan greeted her.

On the pennant, "Face to face, contemporary master!" ”

"Thank you." Li Fangqing squeezed out a smile.

Li Fangqing took the pennant, and Hu Yuelan quietly handed Li Fangqing an envelope and motioned for Li Fangqing to accept it.

Naturally, you're welcome!

Half an hour later, the people dispersed.

"Oh, such a big scene, such a down-to-earth way, it's the first time I've met it." Li Fangqing's face was embarrassed.

"It's good to get used to, hahaha!" Chen Yimu heard Li Fangqing's expression at that time, and couldn't help but want to laugh.

Li Fangqing looked at the fruit at the door, and was embarrassed: "Master, there are too many fruits here, and they are easy to spoil if you can't finish eating." ”

"Let's send some to the masters of Guanshan Temple."

Each one picked a box until it filled the trunk, and the rest was moved to the house.

After closing the door, he headed for Guanshan Temple.

Cars were parked on both sides of the road leading to Kanzan Drive, and many people hiked down the mountain towards Kanzanji Temple.

The car couldn't get up, so the three got out of the car and slowly walked up with the crowd.

Jingle bells!

"Hey, Xiao Nan?" Chen Yimu answered the phone.

"Turn around!"

"Huh?"

Chen Yimu turned to look and saw Xiao Nan waving at him, surrounded by Xiao's parents and her younger brother.

Hanging up the phone, Chen Yimu was puzzled: "You guys? ”

"Everyone is here to send Master Fan." Xiao Mu said.

"Let's go together, then."

The hike is much faster than driving, and the drive requires a winding along the mountain road, and the steps lead straight to Kanzanji Temple.

Half an hour later, several people arrived in front of Guanshan Temple.

The Sanskrit sound in the Guanshan Temple is lingering, and the monks in the Daxiong Treasure Hall kneel on the futon and knock the wooden fish with their hands.

Boom!

Everyone consciously lined up to enter the temple, and there was basically nowhere to stay at this time.

At the door stood a young novice, with his hands folded and his face full of sadness.

Xiao Shami raised his eyes for a moment, stunned for a moment, and then walked quickly down the steps of the door.

"Donor, you are here, Master Mingkong is waiting for you in the main hall, please follow the little monk in!" Xiao Shami bowed slightly to Chen Yimu and said.

This is the little novice who disappeared that day, but he was found in the back mountain bamboo forest, and was not eaten by the demon dog.

"Thank you, little master!" Chen Yimu folded his hands in thanks.

"Ladies and gentlemen, please let me go!" Xiao Shami shouted to the people in front of him.

The crowd naturally parted ways, and Xiao Shami bowed deeply to the crowd, turned sideways, and led Chen Yimu inside.

Li Fangqing and the others were stunned for a moment, they didn't expect Chen Yimu to have such a deep friendship with Guanshan Temple.

Xiao Nan could faintly feel that something had indeed happened in Guanshan Temple last time, and it was Chen Yimu who helped.

Before the crowd closed, several people took the opportunity to follow, otherwise they could only stand on the outside.

Chen Yimu raised his eyes and looked into the hall of the Daxiong Treasure, only to see Master Fan sitting in the hall wearing a robe, as if sleeping with his head down.

Entering the main hall, Chen Yimu folded his hands and bowed deeply to Master Fan, and then the three masters of Mingkong, Mingming, and Mingheng greeted him.

"Three masters, good!" Chen Yimu clasped his hands together to say hello.

"Donor, you are here, please take a seat." The three of them returned the salute, and Mingkong said.

In the Mahavira Treasure Hall, there was only one chair, and the only one was placed in the first position on the side of Master Fan.

Chen Yimu was stunned, shook his head and said, "This is not appropriate, I'll stand like everyone else." ”

It's really not suitable, so it's really strange to sit alone.

Mingliang said: "Donor, Master handed over the Buddha beads to you, and you are destined to be closely connected with Guanshan Temple, and when Master leaves, you are the one who carries all his hopes." ”

The three of them bowed down at the same time and said, "Please take a seat!" ”

"This ......" Chen Yimu felt a little pinched, but if he didn't sit down, it seemed that he would have to stalemate here.

With an uneasy heart, Chen Yimu sat down, but it was like sitting on pins and needles.

"This is a letter left by Master before his death, and Master knew a long time ago when he would pass away, so he left it early." Mingkong took out a piece of yellow paper folded in half from his arms and handed it to Chen Yimu.

After reading the letter, Chen Yimu took a deep look at Master Fan, it turned out that the master had long known that he was coming.

Dangdangdang......

The bell rang nine times.

Mingkong, Mingming, and Mingheng got up, bowed deeply to Master Fan, and then worked together to lift the high platform on which Master Fan was sitting, the monk led the way, and Chen Yimu followed closely and walked towards Tallinn on the side of the temple......