Since you have come here, you naturally want to burn incense and worship the Buddha. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info but after Yang Xuantong just stepped into the threshold of the Daxiong Treasure Palace, he felt that his body sank.

This pressure came from the entire Mahavira Temple, acting on his whole body, and the part of his hand where he was wearing the ring also became warm.

This made Yang Xuantong very depressed, and he ignored this matter. These bodhisattvas are not ornaments, where will this little ghost be allowed to play here. He thinks that he wants bad dishes today, and if he doesn't do it, he will explain the little classmates here.

"Little donor, do you have any other questions?" Seeing that Yang Xuantong had just stepped into one leg and stopped, Master Mingshan asked curiously.

"I felt the majesty of the bodhisattvas." Yang Xuantong said with a wry smile.

He didn't dare to tell Master Mingshan that he didn't dare to move now, for fear that his actions would cause misunderstanding among the Bodhisattvas and let the Bodhisattvas take action.

"My Buddha is merciful, purifying all sentient beings, and the little donor has a Buddha fate." Master Mingshan said with his hands folded.

However, what made him a little confused was that there was sweat running down Yang Xuantong's face. He had never seen such a situation in his life.

Now Yang Xuantong was so worried that he was going to die, because Nannan, who was supposed to sleep in the ring, actually crawled out half of his body. This can make Yang Xuantong's heart rise to his throat, if these bodhisattvas take action to kill the Nannan, they will not have the slightest protective power.

But the accident also happened at this time, and the pressure that I had just felt disappeared after a moment of appearance, as if it had never existed.

What he didn't know was that the half-cut woman who leaned out of her body was very devout, folded her hands and bowed to the Bodhisattvas three times. And with the end of the worship, even if these bodhisattvas recognized the existence of Nannan, there would naturally be no interference with Yang Xuantong.

Yang Xuantong didn't know about this situation, the only thing he knew was that since the bodhisattvas had withdrawn, it meant that they would not blame themselves. It also made his hanging heart let go. The reason for this, let's wait until I get home and ask the girl.

Walking slowly into the main hall, Yang Xuantong felt that the entire aura here surrounded him, and this aura gave him a sense of peace and warmth, and all those worries just now had dissipated unconsciously.

This is the power of the aura of Buddhism, which is one of the three religions, and can make people put aside the distractions of the world under the infection of the aura.

"It's really a good place to practice." Yang Xuantong said with emotion.

"You can practice everywhere in life, and you can cultivate the mind." Master Mingshan said after handing the incense he had taken to the three of them.

Yang Xuantong nodded, cultivating the mind and cultivating nature, everyone in the world can do it.

Qiao Guodong on the side found it interesting, he was not sluggish, and he had long felt the difference in Master Mingshan's attitude towards Yang Xuantong.

But he didn't have any other thoughts, no matter what, in terms of physical sensation, he really couldn't do it to the extent of Yang Xuantong.

"Master Mingshan, why didn't you hear the chanting?" Yang Xuantong asked curiously.

"Now is the time for meditation, and if the donor is interested, he can rest in the monastery for the night." Master Mingshan said with a smile.

Yang Xuantong was a little hesitant, he really wanted to listen to the sound of chanting, and wanted to see if he could have some insights while chanting. However, he was a little worried about the little black at home, and he was afraid that this little guy would be hungry.

"Master Yang, if the time can be arranged, it will be a great good." Qiao Guodong hurriedly spoke on the side.

Being able to be kept by Master Mingshan is a great good fate. Because on Mingshan's side, except for their peers who come here to place orders, there are no outsiders.

"Thank you, Master Mingshan." Yang Xuantong said gratefully.

This is a dojo for spiritual practice, not a temple where the first task is to make money. This is the essential difference, for him, a beginner student of metaphysics, the more he is exposed to, the more he will understand.

It's just that he is also a little puzzled, and he doesn't know why Master Mingshan is so fond of him.

After leaving the Daxiong Treasure Palace, I contacted Chen Yuchan, and I won't go back tonight, and I have to trouble the two of them to help take care of Xiao Hei.

It's just that Tongtong happened to be by Chen Yuchan's side, and after hearing that it was Yang Xuantong, he chatted with him for a while, and by the way, he lost a little temper, who let him go out to play by himself without bringing others.

I hung up the phone, just in time for the sound of castanets, it was already lunch time.

In the spacious dining hall, there were more than 30 monks, and Yang Xuantong also tasted the food that Qiao Guodong never forgot. The taste is really good, not as plain as I imagined, on the contrary, it has a different taste.

"Great Monk Mingshan, buddy has come to see you again. Tell me quickly, where did your little junior brother go? I was eating soundly, but I heard a shout outside, and my tone was not respectful, full of play.

"Hey, the evil guest comes to the door, the evil guest comes to the door, my tea." Monk Mingshan whispered a few words, but Yang Xuantong, who was sitting beside him, listened to him.

He also had a strong interest in this person outside, and just now he actually heard joy and helplessness in the tone of Monk Mingshan.

"Haha, sixth brother, what am I talking about, it's just right to come over at this point, they are guaranteed to eat, and they can have a meal again." The voice that had just shouted sounded on Yang Xuantong's side, giving people a somewhat gentle feeling.

"I told you a long time ago, and I don't know the whereabouts of my junior brother. How can you hold on to the monks? Master Mingshan said helplessly.

"And, if you say I'll believe it? You brothers and sisters are all chattering with gods, and only by believing in you can you have ghosts. You think about it yourself, either hand over your insight, or get me some tea and a consecration artifact, I don't choose. The gentle voice sounded again.

"Sixth brother, when did you come back? Why don't you tell me, I'll pick you up. At this time, Zheng Jundong stood up respectfully and said.

"Yo, Xiao Dongzi, you're here too. This time I was forced over by An Ran, no way, my life is the life of his lackey, and this is how the great monk broke me off. The sixth brother said with a smile.

"Hey, the great monk Mingshan, this is your distinguished guest at first glance. Hehe, if you don't hand over Mingjian, I'll snatch him away, and then you will wait for the relevant departments to clean you up. The gentle voice said playfully again.

"Liu Anran, don't think that the monks don't have a temper, and King Kong still has angry eyes. Buddhism is a pure place, how can you be allowed to act recklessly. Master Mingshan stood up and said loudly.