Chapter Seventy-Two: Lighting the Lamp

"Daoist, then why don't you wear a Taoist robe?" Ning Caichen looked at Wang Qingming's appearance, but it was a little inconsistent with his attitude towards Taoist priests. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Does a Taoist priest have to wear a Taoist robe?" Wang Qingming listened to Ning Caichen's words, but smiled, and then asked rhetorically, "In the current world, monsters can wear dragon robes, what is it if a Taoist priest doesn't wear a Taoist robe." ”

"You Taoist priest can talk some nonsense, how can there be any monsters wearing dragon robes, I Yan Chixia has not heard of it, but I do know that most of the Taoist priests who don't wear Taoist robes are fake Taoist priests. The knight, who had been not talking much on the side, listened to Wang Qingming's words, shook his head, and said with a little disgust.

"Unreasonable. As soon as the green dragon beside Wang Qingming heard Yan Chixia's words, he scolded without waiting for Wang Qingming to speak, and because the green dragon is one of the four divine beasts, although it is not recognized by the immortal road in this world in the world of the legend of the white snake, but the auspicious atmosphere of the green dragon itself is surrounded by heaven and earth, so when the green dragon is angry, the sky and the earth also change color, and the original rainstorm will not stop sounding thunder in an instant.

"Qinglong. Wang Qingming shook his head when he saw Qinglong's appearance, "There is no need to make a big fuss. Let Qinglong retreat, his trip was originally to see the dense forest not far away, and now that he knows these four people, Wang Qingming feels that this world is a lot more interesting.

"Young master......" Qinglong wanted to say something, but seeing Wang Qingming's appearance, he finally endured it and retreated silently behind Wang Qingming.

"Qinglong?" The white-eyed old monk listened to Wang Qingming's address to Qinglong, his pupils shrank again, and then he looked at the muffled thunder that sounded outside because of Qinglong's anger, and now Qinglong retreated, and gradually stopped, a little more convinced of his previous suspicions.

"Then I don't know where Chang is going now?" The white-eyed old monk wanted to know more about Wang Qingming to see if it was related to what he was going to do.

"It's just nothing, just take a walk around here to ease your mood and find some interesting things for yourself. Wang Qingming glanced at the old monk with a deep look, but he saw that the ancient Buddha practiced by the old monk Baimei practiced all the way to prove the Buddha's method, not seeking aura, not greedy for spiritual treasures, and cultivating his own Buddha thoughts, and a white-eyed old monk's current cultivation is also a moral monk, so he also said to him whether true or false, "Old monk, what about you?"

"Poor monk?" The white-eyed old monk saw Wang Qingming say it vaguely, and he didn't know if it was true or not, but when he heard Wang Qingming ask himself, the white-eyed old monk clasped his hands together, "Amitabha, the poor monk came here, but he wanted to find a place with beautiful mountains and beautiful waters, and then build a temple, which will be used to worship my Buddha in the future." ”

"What the old monk said, but I know that there is a place that is more suitable. Wang Qingming listened to the words of the white-eyed old monk, and said a little mysteriously, while his eyes kept staring at a dense forest far away from the six people.

"This?" The white-eyed old monk followed Wang Qingming's line of sight and also looked at the place indicated by Wang Qingming. In fact, when the white-eyed old monk had just arrived at the grass pavilion, he had already taken a good look at the surrounding environment, but he didn't find anything abnormal, his intuition was ordinary, at this time, he was looking at Wang Qingming's eyes, and the white-eyed old monk found that the place was demonic, but under the demonic energy, there was still a hidden Daomen Qingqi, Buddhism and Buddha light, "Does the Taoist want to subdue demons and eliminate demons?"

"It's not that I don't want to subdue demons and eliminate demons, but to see if your old monk wants that place. Wang Qingming shook his head and said, "If you want to build a temple and establish a sect, it is a good place." "A mountain has actually raised two thousand-year-old demons, of course it is a good place.

"What did the Taoist chief say, so when the rain stopped, the poor monk must go and see it. The white-eyed old monk was obviously shocked by Wang Qingming's mysterious identity first, and now that he heard what he said, his interest also increased, after all, being said to be a good place by an upper realm immortal, then, there must be something extraordinary.

The little monk of Shifang on the side heard that he would have a place to live immediately, and he was secretly happy in his heart, he didn't have to eat and sleep in the open in the future, as for Yan Chixia, he still didn't have a good face for Wang Qingming, and Ning Caichen took out his hard steamed bun and gnawed it hard.

Rainstorms come and go quickly. Wang Qingming and the six people stayed in this grass pavilion for a while, and the rainstorm finally stopped, and then Ning Caichen was the first to confess to everyone and went in one direction, and this direction was within Wang Qingming's mind, but it led to a small town; Yan Chixia just said goodbye to the old monk with white eyebrows and the little monk from the ten directions, and then got up and followed Ning Caichen's direction.

"Dao Chief, there is also a misunderstanding in that chivalrous comparison, Dao Chief, don't be surprised. "The white-eyed old monk saw that Yan Chixia dared to be so reluctant to give Wang Qingming face, in the thoughts of the white-eyed old monk, it was already certain that Wang Qingming and Qinglong were probably two people from the upper realm. Therefore, the white-eyed old monk saw Yan Chixia's behavior just now, and hurriedly helped him explain to Wang Qingming.

"It's okay, he'll be back, let's see how it goes. "Since Wang Qingming has practiced, most of the time he has been respected by everyone, at this time, a mortal person, even dared to show him a face, although Wang Qingming will not make a move because of a mortal, but relatively speaking, he will not help him.

"Yes. Let's go now and go to see what about the place that the Taoist chief said?" Seeing that Wang Qingming said this, the white-eyed old monk also knew that Wang Qingming would not bother with Yan Chixia about anything, so he asked the proposer what he had always cared about.

"Yes. Wang Qingming nodded, agreed with the suggestion of the white-eyed old monk, and then took the first step towards the dense forest.

Lanruo Temple. In the outermost part of the dense forest, on a stone tablet, the three words of Lanruo Temple are deeply engraved on it, but at this time, this stone tablet does not have the slightest meaning of righteousness and brightness. The stone monument is tightly wrapped around the roots of an unknown tree, so that people can tell that this temple has been abandoned for a long time.

"Dao Chief, what does this mean?" The white-eyed old monk, as soon as he saw the appearance of the stone stele, his good temper began to change slightly, and there was a trace of incomprehension and dissatisfaction in his tone.

The construction of the temple is to find a treasure land of feng shui, sitting in the southeast to the northwest, leaning against the mountain, facing the water in front, embracing the mountain towards the water, yin and yang melting, the forest is beautiful, full of vitality, and condensing the qi of heaven and earth. And Wang Qingming told the old monk Baimei that this place is also a place where mountains and rivers, trees and forests, on top of feng shui, is very in line with the construction of the temple, and the existence of Lanruo Temple also reflects this.

However, after having a feng shui treasure, there is a more important point to consider, that is, you can't take advantage of other people's choices, because the Buddha statues enshrined are different, so there will be some other cause and effect, so in the construction of temples, you generally will not choose a place where there have been temples and Taoist halls in the past, unless you worship the same Buddha. Obviously, the old monk Baimei and the original Lanruo Temple do not meet this special case.

"You are practicing the Buddha path of the ancient Buddha. Wang Qingming didn't blame the white-eyed old monk for anything, because, he didn't make it clear, so he mentioned it.

"That's right, what I practice is the Buddha path of the Ancient Buddha that I got by chance, but I don't know how the Taoist knows about it, and what is the connection between this and the Taoist Chief's choice here?"

"It's not difficult to recognize the Dharma you practice, it's just that the current ancient Buddha of the ancient lamp is no longer in this world for some other reasons, so his Buddha path has long been broken, and people are becoming less and less concerned, and then it gradually disappears with the passage of time, but, fortunately, I have also seen a person who practiced the Buddha path of the ancient Buddha of the ancient lamp, so I only knew. Wang Qingming directly compiled a reason to explain to the old monk Baimei, in fact, it was because Wang Qingming himself also had a Buddhism to practice the ancient Buddha of burning lamps and ancient Buddhas, so he found some of the same performance in the old monk Baimei, so he guessed it.

"I see, the Taoist is really well-informed. The old monk didn't ask where the person Wang Qingming had seen was, because the old monk wanted to come, since Wang Qingming had seen it, he must be much more advanced than him in cultivation, and he might be an immortal, so he simply didn't ask, "Then why does the Taoist chief think this place is excellent? You know, there is already Lanruo Temple here, I ...... it."

"Do you know why the ancient Buddha became a Buddha?" Wang Qingming did not directly answer the question of the old monk Baimei, but first asked the old monk Baimei an insignificant question.

"According to records, in the past immeasurable eons, when Shakyamuni was still a good and wise boy, one day, the good and wise boy was walking on the road, and he was also walking here when he met the Buddha who burned the lamp, and the good and wise boy found a stall of sewage on the ground, thinking that the Buddha was walking barefoot, and he was afraid of soiling the Buddha's feet, so he suddenly had a big heart, and threw himself on the ground, and spread his own hair on the sewage, waiting for the Buddha to walk through his hair. Good man, you deserve to be a Buddha in the next life, called Sakyamuni', I don't know what to do?"

"Half right, half wrong. Wang Qingming smiled, "You just told the story of the Burning Lamp Buddha, but the Burning Lamp Buddha is different from the ancient Burning Lamp Ancient Buddha, but most people in the world don't know it." Wang Qingming paused, "Shakyamuni Buddha enlightened under the Bodhi tree and became a Buddha, saying, 'Heaven and earth, only I am the only one', and then, the Buddha came from the east, and the Buddha of the Buddha of the lamp was shaved for the Buddha in person. ”

"This, what does this mean?" Although the white-eyed old monk had not heard this story, he also believed that Wang Qingming had no reason to coax him.

"Actually, none of this has any purpose, just to draw out an object, a coffin lamp. Wang Qingming said that he had said more nonsense, and then introduced the topic.