Seeing that the time was almost up, Wang Zheng slapped a fan and asked directly, "What scriptures do little monks usually recite?" ”

The little monk did not doubt that he had him, the chopsticks paused for a moment, and said: "It's nothing, the master said that my six roots are not pure, and I have no intention of reading too many scriptures, and I only taught the "Great Compassion Mantra", "Miscellaneous Ahama Sutra" and "Prajnaparamita Heart Sutra"

"Oh?" Wang Zheng raised his eyebrows and said, "Then what scripture did you use when you dealt with female ghosts last night?" ”

"Naturally, it is the "Prajnaparamita Heart Sutra", the master said that if this scripture is read thoroughly, all evils will not invade, but the little monk has been foolish for a few years, and now he can only memorize it, and the true meaning of it is not understood by eleven, and I don't know what year and month it will take if I want to be transparent."

"Just being able to recite can exorcise female ghosts?" Wang Zheng sat up straight and said: "In this case, I want to borrow the scriptures to take a look, you know that when I play around, I will inevitably encounter some unclean things, if I have the scriptures in hand, I can also have some resistance!" ”

When the little monk was in the Big Buddha Temple, it was not uncommon for him to come to ask for scriptures, and at this time, he didn't think much about seeing Wang Zheng say this, and directly put down the dishes and chopsticks to rummage through his back basket, and said: "What is this, since the donor is so devout to the Buddha, he should naturally have the protection of the Buddha." To give! This is the Prajnaparamita Heart Sutra, and the donor can look at it carefully. Now it's inconvenient outside, if it's in the Big Buddha Temple, if you meet a person like the donor who is devout to the Buddha, there will definitely be scriptures to send. ”

Wang Zheng looked at the little monk holding the rice bowl, with rice grains sticking to the corners of his mouth, but he looked serious, and he couldn't laugh or cry. Xindao: I just invited you to a meal, how did you become a devout Buddha?

Wang Zheng raised his hand to take the Buddhist scripture with a simple style and knew how old it was at a glance, raised his hand to Mosare a few times, opened the Buddhist scripture and flipped it slightly, and handed it to Yumo next to him.

The little monk glanced up, although it was a little strange, but he didn't care, and continued to deal with the very appetizing mixed three silks.

Yumo took the scriptures, turned around and put them on the tray held by a maid, took out a lot of small instruments from the bracelet with one body, and began to make a comprehensive data analysis of the Buddhist scriptures in a certain order.

At this moment, the white ghost was holding a golden Buddha in his hand. This golden Buddha is extremely beautiful. The ratio of length, width and height is harmonious, there is a very thin gold plate mold hammer processing Buddha light behind the Buddha statue, and the bottom is the lotus throne covered with lotus, and the Buddha sits upright. High bun. Dressed in a robe. The robe is decorated with beaded patterns, and it sits on its knots, with a pointed arched back screen behind it. The edge is a circle of lotus petals, and the folded branch flowers surround the body of the Buddha, and the petals and leaves are engraved with extremely fine lines, and the body is surrounded by tiny holes. The Buddha statue has a kind smile on its face, which makes people feel close at first sight.

Wang Zheng didn't say anything here, but Shifang jumped up all of a sudden, knocked the coffee table and food in front of him to the ground, and rushed to the white ghost in a panic, snatched the golden Buddha in his hand, recognized it, suddenly hugged it in his arms, and shouted with a whimper: "My golden Buddha!" I've found you! ”

Wang Zheng slowly took the fan, looked at the splashing vegetable soup blocked by the white jade fan, shook his head with a little pity, and casually threw the fan to the maid behind him, looking at the white ghost.

The white ghost nodded, and Wang Zheng understood what he meant.

Needless to say, it must have been replaced!

Since then, the mission of Lanruo Temple has been successfully completed!

The little monk lavished the golden Buddha ink for a long time, and finally calmed down, walked to the back basket and put the golden Buddha away, and wrapped it tightly with a handkerchief, then turned around and apologized to Wang Zheng: "Donor, the little monk is rude." It's only because of the loss of the Golden Buddha that I regained my mood......"

"Alright, alright, alright!" Wang Zheng interrupted him angrily: "You are so obvious, can I still not see it?" ”

Shifang touched his head and smiled. He turned his head and apologized to the maids who had cleaned up the mess.

Wang Zheng took back the Buddhist scriptures that had been tested and copied from Yumo's hands, threw them to Shifang, and said: "Why am I panicked every time I see you, the last time I fought the corpse in the grass shed, it is now, there is no monk's stability at all, it seems that Master Baiyun said that your six roots are not pure!" ”

Shifang didn't say a word, turned around and put away the Buddhist scriptures, turned around, and saw that the meal had been removed from the tea table that had been cleaned up, and the teapot and bowl were replaced.

He is relaxed now, the Golden Buddha is found safe and sound, and he can give an explanation to the master, and his hanging heart can be regarded as in his stomach, as long as the old monk returns, they can set off.

Wang Zheng's goal was achieved, and he couldn't help but be a little curious about this little monk, wondering why he, a monk who grew up in a monk's temple, would have true feelings for a female ghost. Another one, of course, just wants to know from the side how powerful the old monk Baiyun is.

Wang Zheng opened his hand, and immediately someone put a brand-new blood rain folding fan in his hand. Looking at the leisurely Shifang, Wang Zheng smiled slightly, and simply asked about the little monk's past.

After going back and forth, Shifang and Wang Zheng are also acquainted, plus they are full of wine and food, and they are talking about themselves, but they really talked about their own affairs with Wang Zheng in 1510-

The door of the Zhongyi Building in Guobei County has been closed since last night, and all the guests have been kicked out. The people heard that a group of strong men had come here and forced the area here. But looking at the big man standing guard at the gate and the soldiers patrolling everywhere inside, they all chose not to see it.

With the folk customs and customs of Guobei County, it is understandable to show such a bully and fear of the hard, regardless of idle things. Although no one made trouble, and there was one less excuse to catch the test subject, it could be regarded as a quiet!

On the balcony on the third floor, Ziling and Jin Liuniang looked at Yan Chixia, who walked out of the door with a smile on their faces and a heavy sum of 1,000 taels of silver, chatting softly with a teacup.

Ziling originally liked to drink, usually casual chatting, but also a glass of red wine in the hand, at this time came to the ancient plane, I don't know how to think of drinking tea, but she herself is an elegant girl, although drinking red wine has its own style, but it is far less elegant and chic than drinking tea in ancient costumes.

"Did you get the sample?" Ziling put the teacup on the balcony railing, followed the back of Yan Chixia carrying the burden far away, and shook the teacup in her hand, and asked softly.

"There are no mana samples!" Jin Liuniang tilted her head, looked at the chaotic bazaar in the distance and said, "Our instrument didn't detect the energy reflection on him at all, and I don't know if his energy can really completely hide fluctuations, or if he doesn't have mana at all in his usual state!" But his blood sample is already available! ”

Jin Liuniang's white jade-like little hand, several small mechanical mosquitoes slowly flashed their wings in the center.

Ziling glanced at it slightly and said, "Very good, send it to the laboratory and divide it into several parts according to the plan." What I'm most curious about now is whether Yan Chixia's own clone can be successfully cast with the copied magic scroll! ”

"Speaking of the Dharma scroll. The sir's goal has been reached! Jin Liuniang took a sip of her special jasmine tea and said, "In addition to the golden Buddha, there is also a Heart Sutra, which should be the sutra book mentioned by the chief." ”

"That's just right!" Ziling said with a smile: "Put it in the laboratory of the Dharma scroll to do subsidiary tests together, one Buddha at a time, and two volumes of scriptures can just do four sets of comparative tests." It helps us get more data. What is the initial test of the Golden Buddha? ”

"I haven't found any special energy yet, but the craftsmanship of this golden Buddha is good!" Jin Liuniang raised her hand and released a three-dimensional image, slowly rotating in front of the two women, and said: "Although this golden Buddha itself is solid, it is not made of pure gold, it is much lower than the melting point of gold, and it is much lighter than gold in weight, and the texture is softer. We suspect that it is an ancient alloy. Although it is still uncertain what alloy it is, it has the smallest deviation from the properties of glazed gold in terms of data. ”

Ziling waved his hand and said: "Disassemble and study, you must find the peculiarity of this Golden Buddha!" ”

"Okay!" (To be continued......)