Chapter 19 A holy monk came to the city of Hangzhou

The day and night of Mercedes-Benz did not make Modoye feel much tired, and the passenger naturally did not feel tired of traveling.

There are only a few miles left, and Dao Ran is ready to walk in one go.

It's just that Dao Ran forgot what a terrifying fright a four-armed giant with black skin and a beard like fire was to mortals.

When Modoye walked onto the official road outside Hangzhou, the pedestrians and carriages on the road suddenly jumped up.

Passers-by either run wild or are frightened, and those riding horses can only control the frightened mounts with all their might. The originally regular flow of people was like an ant's nest that had been stepped on, quickly breaking up and overflowing.

Dao Ran also understood that he had done something stupid, just thinking about saving himself trouble, and accidentally scared others.

"Amitabha, you don't need to panic, this is the Buddha Protector Yaksha."

Dao Ran integrated his mana into his voice, and he was not hoarse, but it was still clearly transmitted to everyone's ears.

Hearing Dao Ran's words in fear was like a life-saving straw grabbed when drowning, and everyone looked in the direction where Dao Ran was.

I saw a handsome little monk who looked like he could shine, standing on the shoulders of this terrible giant.

The solemn effect of the treasure phase was launched, and everyone who saw Dao Ran instantly felt that their mood was much calmer, and even many mortals who were not determined to kneel directly on their knees, chanting "My Buddha Compassion" and "Guanyin Bodhisattva for Relief of Suffering" in their mouths.

Daoran sighed and said to Modoye: "It's hard work, just send it here." ”

"Respect the law."

Modoya dissipated into a cloud of black smoke, and fell lightly to the ground, looking at the frightened passers-by.

"I'm really sorry, the little monk was in a hurry, but I didn't expect to disturb you." Daoran said sincerely.

Even the system admits that it's true.

In the two lives before and after, Dao Ran is not the kind of person who bullies others and is arrogant, and the moral bottom line is a little higher than that of ordinary people, otherwise he would not have tried his best to get rid of demons in Lanruo Temple.

If you don't want to be a monk and want a green lantern ancient Buddha, it is actually quite suitable for Taoism.

Now that his mistakes have hurt others, Dao Ran is naturally sorry.

Daoran preached the Buddha's name all the way to Amitabha, and the passers-by who knelt on the ground were lifted up by him, the overturned carriage was righted by him, and the frightened horses were comforted by Daoran's chanting, and Daoran took out gold and silver from the big basket and gave it to the injured person as an apology.

Dao Ran's apology was full of sincerity, coupled with the solemn effect of the treasure phase, and soon no one cared about the fright just now, but was full of respect for the little monk Dao Ran.

That is a high monk who can drive the Dharma Protector Yaksha of Buddhism, and he will condescend to apologize to a group of mud-legged people, help people up without avoiding mud and dust, and take out a large amount of gold and silver to give away.

Although most of the gold and silver have melted into a ball, it doesn't matter, Dao Ran casually broke a little bit of gold and silver.

This kind of terror has made some greedy passers-by put away their bad thoughts, although the gold and silver are soft, but the power of the Tao is displayed, and it is not difficult to open the skull with an inch.

has the ability, the good looks, and the compassion, this monk ...... No, this holy monk is simply a living bodhisattva.

Being a monk, especially a monk with magical powers, will naturally be regarded as an immortal Buddha in the world.

Although Daoran doesn't like the worship of passers-by very much, he is slowly getting used to it. And there is another advantage of being a holy monk is that many people will ask you for God's blessings.

Dao Ran must be picking a nice word to say, all kinds of blessings don't need to be sent out with money, such as barbecue, knife work, seasoning, and noodles and other skills have been brushed a bunch, although Dao Ran is not ready to be a cook, but as long as he can occasionally brush out a spell attribute, he will earn it.

Passers-by looked at this holy monk who was easy to speak, and their favorability rose slowly, originally just following and watching from a distance, but then it became a front and back hug, and the crowd hugged Daoran and walked towards Hangzhou City.

This kind of bustle, when he came to the gate of Hangzhou, almost made the guards at the gate think that it was a thief attacking the city.

Originally, the soldier who was still accustomed to scraping oil and water, heard that Daoran was a holy monk from Jinshan Temple, not only did not make any trouble, but sent him into the city with a respectful face.

This is of course because of the reputation of Jinshan Temple, but more importantly, Daoran is surrounded by devout believers, and if he dares to reach out and ask for money, he is afraid that he will be angry.

Successfully entered the city, and the excitement around Daoran slowly dissipated.

They are all ordinary people, after all, they don't have so much free time to run around with this holy monk, and after getting a little Buddhist immortal energy, they have to return to their original life.

However, after I go back, I still have to tell others about today's adventures, talk about the four-armed Dharma Protector Yaksha, and talk about the handsome young holy monk, which will be the most amazing experience in most people's lives.

Bidding farewell to the last people who followed him, Daoran breathed a sigh of relief, and was finally clean.

Looking at the crowds coming and going on the road, it is worthy of being the city of Hangzhou, which is known as Suzhou and Hangzhou in heaven, and it is indeed a large population and very lively.

Daoran touched the handwriting of Fahai in the monk's robe, this is to be sent to Lingyin Temple, should he go directly to deliver the letter, or will he wait in the city first, and wait until Nie Zhengyan takes office, and then ask the prefect to introduce him on his behalf?

The content of the letter has already been read by Daoran.

It was Fahai who gave it to the abbot of Lingyin Temple, hoping that Daoran could worship the abbot Daoji monk as a teacher and practice in Lingyin Temple for a period of time.

Although the monks do not pay attention to so many mundane rites, Dao Ran knows very well what the status of the abbot's disciples is in the Buddhist sect.

As an outsider, he suddenly came to the door and became an abbot's disciple, even if the Daoji monk didn't mind, it didn't mean that the other monks didn't have ideas. If a monk with evil thoughts wants to cause trouble for Daoran, even if Daoran is not afraid of things, he doesn't want to get into trouble for no reason.

Even if the Buddha is pure, he can't become a Buddha for a day, and he can't get rid of the suffering of greed, hatred, ignorance and poison for a day.

Therefore, Daoran planned to wait a few days for Nie Zhengyan to come to Hangzhou.

When the time comes, Fahai's handwritten letter, the prefect's letter of recommendation, and the gold and silver dug up by Lanruo Temple as sesame oil money, there should be no objection to Daoran's worship in Lingyin Temple.

At that time, even if he breaks the meat ring or something a little, Lingyin Temple should turn a blind eye, right?

The plan worked, and Daoran wandered around the city.

Carrying a bunch of gold, silver and jewelry, Daoran is not afraid that he will not find a place to stay, take advantage of the free time now, take a good look around this Hangzhou city, maybe you can meet the white lady who walked on the bridge with an umbrella.

And he didn't go far before Dao Ran smelled a fragrance.

Daoran took a deep breath and showed an expression of enjoyment.

It is the taste of meat!

Turning his head to look over, there happened to be a steamed bun shop on the side of the road, and the steaming big white buns were placed in the steamer.

Dao Ran couldn't help but swallow his saliva, he has been guarding the meat precepts for fifteen years, and he won't eat a bite of the day today?