"The teacher said we can go out in the afternoon, can you go together?"

"Have you figured out where to play?" Bai Chen asked.

"No, we're not familiar with it here. "Everyone is a little blind, after all, they are not locals, and it is the first time to come to Hangzhou.

And if you want to say that the most famous in Hangzhou, it must be the West Lake and Leifeng Pagoda.

However, the main stage of tonight's music festival is set on the shore of West Lake, so everyone does not plan to go to West Lake in advance.

Bai Chen thought about it, and didn't know where to play.

In fact, it is not impossible to say that there are no interesting places in Hangzhou, but I just feel that I really don't know where to go to play in this half a day.

Hangzhou is considered to be relatively intact in the past, and it has the taste of a water town in the south of the Yangtze River.

"Let's go to Lingyin Temple. Bai Chen glanced at Chen Lianna, and the spirit binding on Chen Lianna's body had not been solved yet.

Lingyin Temple, as one of the top ten ancient temples in China, may have hidden masters.

If you can meet a few masters of Buddhism, you may be able to help.

Everyone had no clue, so they naturally echoed Bai Chen.

The group went to Lingyin Temple, but Li Yan also rented two buses first, and it seems that she also learned from Bai Chen's practice.

If there is a bus, it is also much more convenient, after all, there are so many people, if you take the bus and it is too crowded, the taxi is too expensive, and so many people, it is inevitable to encounter the black.

Because their teacher was 'not there', they were unrestrained in the car, and the two buses in front and behind were in full swing.

Bai Chen sat beside Wang Xiaolong: "Your nickname is Fatty, right?"

"Did the teacher mention me to you?" Wang Xiaolong asked in surprise.

"Did you mention it, how about it?

Maybe it's because Bai Chen is a child now, Wang Xiaolong is more willing to say.

"Where is it so easy. ”

"Chasing a girl is actually not as difficult as you think. It's up to you to be thick enough. ”

Bai Chen began to instill his set of fallacies and heresies again. Wang Xiaolong was stunned by what Bai Chen said. Even the students from before and after came to listen.

About half an hour's drive, you will arrive at Lingyin Temple, and Lingyin Temple is a ticket.

And the incense is quite prosperous, full of people inside and out.

For the Chinese people, Lingyin Temple is more Buddhist than Shaolin, and Shaolin is more famous for martial arts, and Shaolin can have today's status, a lot of credit is because of Jet Li's Shaolin Temple and Jin Yong's hero.

But nowadays the temple. As long as it is slightly famous, it will inevitably be somewhat utilitarian, and some phenomena that should not appear in religious holy places will appear.

And in many cases, it's not the temple itself, but the local tourist office.

For example, there are merit boxes inside and outside Lingyin Temple, the inner merit box is the temple's own, and the outside is made by the Tourism Bureau.

The temple's own merit box is naturally for its own livelihood.

However, the merit box of the tourism bureau is for economic benefits.

Moreover, Buddhism is not allowed to do business. Many vendors sell incense and Buddhist utensils at high prices outside, and a good Lingyin Temple will be smoked and miasmaed.

Religion is the sustenance of people's beliefs and hearts. The existence of gods and gods is not the main thing, and the significance of the existence of religion is more to lead people to goodness, but now such a thousand-year-old temple is shrouded in miasma.

The golden Buddha statues, the vast Buddha columns, and the crowded crowd, no one can calm down.

These people are not here to worship the Buddha, but to pray.

Even if the Buddha is truly omnipotent, it is impossible to fulfill the wishes of every worshipper.

Because the Buddha knows that the human heart is insatiable, and fulfilling a wish will not make that person satisfied, but will only make him arouse greater **.

Bai Chen was a little disappointed, is there really a master in such a Lingyin Temple?

Bai Chen doesn't believe in Buddha, but he knows that Buddha really exists.

"It's so dirty in here. Mo Xin whispered, "It's dirtier than any place I've ever seen." ”

"Where did you come from, Huangkou Xiao'er, where is your adult?" a bald monk came forward to reprimand Mo Xin with a dissatisfied face.

As soon as the monk spoke, the students of Class 7 surrounded him and accused the monk of gossiping.

"How do you talk as a monk?"

"Do our Mo Xin need your lesson?"

"Which school are you students from that came here to spread wild?"

"What's the matter? You open your door to do business, and you don't care where we are students, it's too wide. ”

Bai Chen was funny when he heard it, and he didn't stop it, Li Yan took the lead in colliding with this monk.

This monk actually bullied the soft persimmon, and if he really wanted to meet the arrogant, he didn't dare to do anything.

Bai Chen felt very satisfied, these students were no longer submissive children, they already knew how to use their identity and age to their advantage.

The pilgrims also began to gather and accuse the monk.

The monk ran away without saying a few words, but it wasn't long before the monk returned, but with an old mage by his side.

"Which one was disrespectful to my Buddha before?"

"The host, it's the little girl in the middle of the group of children. ”

As soon as the host saw Mo Xin, a hint of strange color flashed in his eyes.

"What, old monk, what are you going to do?" Li Yan asked as she stepped forward.

"The female donor misunderstood, the old man doesn't do anything, but can you invite the little donor to come over, the old man thinks that this little donor may have a relationship with my Buddha, and wants to give her some Buddha fate. ”

Bai Chen frowned, did this old monk see Mo Xin's identity?

No, this old monk doesn't look like a high-ranking monk, but more like an old prostitute.

When he looked at Mo Xin's eyes, there was no deep hatred, but a strange look.

"Neurotic, who wants you to break the Buddha's fate. Li Yan glanced at the old monk.

The corner of the old monk's eyes still looked at Mo Xin from time to time, and his eyes were full of longing.

"Amitabha. The old monk clasped his palms together: "The female benefactor is disrespectful in front of the Buddha, and she is afraid that she will be robbed." ”

Suddenly, Li Yan fainted without warning. The others immediately exclaimed and held Li Yan.

The others were amazed. thought that Li Yan had really been retributed.

Everyone lifted Li Yan out with all hands and feet. Just when he was taking advantage of the chaos, a monk went up and took Mo Xin's hand and walked inside, while the old monk used his robe to cleverly block everyone's sight.

Bai Chen had already seen the old monk's methods, and when he checked with his palms, he sprinkled the drug hidden in his hand on Li Yan's face, seeing that his methods were proficient, it was definitely not the first time.

And their master and apprentice took Mo Xin away, and Bai Chen also saw it in his eyes.

Such a thousand-year-old temple. But it is really sad that this kind of person has been misunderstood.

The old monk took Mo Xin to a side room, and the old monk came in impatiently.

Looking at the lovely Mo Xin, the old monk An Nai couldn't hold back the evil thoughts in his heart, and grabbed the robe nervously with his palm.

"Little girl, don't be afraid, I won't hurt you. ”

"I'm not afraid. Mo Xin glanced at the old monk indifferently, climbed onto the table by himself, looked around, and finally his eyes fell on the old monk. The corners of his mouth slowly drew an arc.

"Your clothes are dirty, take them off. "The old monk's dry palms. couldn't help but stretch out to Mo Xin.

It's not the first time he's done this kind of thing, he just has this kind of hobby, and he has an indescribable fanaticism for a little girl of this age, and he's not afraid of being scolded, after all, a little girl of this age can't speak clearly, how can she know what's going on.

This little girl is even more rare, and the old monk is reluctant to send it back after playing, just thinking about keeping it by his side and staying for some more time.

The old monk swallowed his saliva, and the obscene look in his eyes was even more undisguised.

"Dirty, filthy, depraved, twisted, are you human? or demons?"

"What?" the old monk was stunned for a moment, wondering why Mo Xin would say such strange words.

"Why don't you fall into the devil, wearing a rotten stinky skin, and bitterly camouflage the ** in your heart, it is not as good as the freedom and happiness of the devil. ”

At this moment, the old monk's heart has been fascinated, and his eyes have begun to become dull: "Is it okay to enter the demon?"

Mo Xin's fingertips shot out a black light, which instantly sank into the old monk's forehead.

"Of course, you can do whatever you want, no one will stop you, and no one will dare to stop you. ”

The old monk's forehead began to be gradually covered with black, and extended strips of black silk, spreading in all directions, in less than a minute, the old monk's head had turned black, especially in the pupils, completely ink, and his mouth began to pant roughly, but his breath was spraying black breath.

Duang――

Suddenly, a loud bell rang, and then the old monk who had just entered the demon suddenly screamed.

Mo Xin frowned, and shouted: "Which damn guy is in the way!"

"Amitabha! A golden light shot into the wing room from the top of the chamber, instantly enveloping Mo Xin and the old monk.

The old monk immediately let out a howl of pain, and his body began to emit a trace of black qi, as if it was about to evaporate, while Mo Xin was standing in the golden light, and his body was also volatilizing a trace of black qi.

However, Mo Xin was unmoved, and shouted: "Rats, come out and die." ”

"Amitabha, the female benefactor, the poor monk is here. A monk pushed open the door of the wing, dressed in a white-robed monk's robe, with Buddhist beads in his hands, and his palms closed, and made a Buddhist salute to Mo Xin.

"The breath on your body is really uncomfortable, hurry up and retreat, I won't embarrass you, if you dare to disrespect, I will let your soul fly away, and your body and spirit will be destroyed. ”

"Female donor, this place is an important place for Buddhism, you are also very human, female donor, please leave, although the poor monk can't subdue you, you can't let you do anything here and attract people. ”

"Why do you need me to tempt, this old monk has become a demon. ”

The white-clothed monk glanced at the old monk on the ground, and shook his head in disappointment: "Amitabha, bitter Yan, although you are deeply sinful, why did you fall into the devil's way, and now the poor monk can't save you even if he wants to." ”

The white-clothed monk began to recite the scriptures, and pieces of gold seals appeared in his mouth, which fell on the old monk's body.

The old monk struggled even more painfully, Mo Xin was angry, and a black qi shot out from his hand and hit the white-clothed monk directly, but before the black qi touched the white-clothed monk, he was blocked by a golden light.

"Monk, it's rare for me to find a fallen demon, if you dare to cross him, I will let your Lingyin Temple bleed like a river!" Mo Xin was anxious and angry.

This kind of fallen demon is actually to put it bluntly, for the heavenly demons, it is a kind of pig, that is, the rations of the heavenly demons.

Mo Xin wanted to introduce it into the Demon Dao and then devour it, but he didn't expect to kill it halfway.

"Female donor, this is an important place for Buddhism, you can't help me. ”

"She can't help you, but not everyone can't help you. Bai Chen's voice came in from outside. (To be continued......)