Chapter 420: Benevolence and Righteousness are unparalleled Han Jingyang
Han Jingyang took Liu Jing and Shi Xiaoya to the front.
Old Monk Delin, Monk Kongyun, and a group of monks of all sizes bowed down at the same time: "Welcome to Mr. Xiao Han, Liu Jing and Yang Jinyuan!" β
The monks chant the scriptures every day, and although this line is simple, the collective recitation also has a special feeling.
Liu Jing and Yang Jinyuan didn't hold back, and directly grinned, although they didn't laugh out loud, but the expressions on their faces were enough to explain their mood and feelings at this moment, well, it was useful.
How can ordinary people have the opportunity to feel such treatment?
I'm afraid that the first and second leaders of the Quancheng City Mansion may not be able to make the old monk Delin frightened halfway up the mountain, spread the red carpet, and make a big salute to greet him.
The great monk Delin is not an ordinary great monk, but a very famous existence in the folk, Buddhist and spiritual circles, and his seniority and qualifications are also quite high.
And now, he took all the monks of Xingguo Temple to the mountain gate halfway up the mountain to greet him in person, and also spread out the red carpet to make a big salute, and no one believed it.
Of course, this etiquette is definitely not excessive, after all, it is to welcome the savior.
Han Jingyang estimated that if he wasn't afraid of being too shocking, the old monk would go to the foot of the mountain to greet him personally.
Thinking of this, Han Jingyang couldn't help but show a smile.
Many people are not to blame.
That's what I'm talking about.
If he hadn't been determined, he would definitely have cracked his mouth and smiled like Liu Jing and Yang Jinyuan.
The old monk is really too face-giving.
Well, walk around with the old monk more in the future.
Face, mutually.
walked up to him, hugged his fists in return, and then smiled: "The great monk has worked hard, there is no need to be so grand, I am not a person who likes big scenes." β
The old monk Delin also smiled: "This is what we should do, you are the benefactor of me and Xingguo Temple, twice in a row to save Xingguo Temple from the time of critical survival, we can't reply with any grand courtesy, Mr. Xiao Han, please here." β
"Great monk, please!"
"Pleaseβ"
"Please!"
Humility again and again, Han Jingyang and the great monk Delin walked side by side at the forefront.
Talk as you go.
Liu Jing and Yang Jinyuan followed in the second row, with the monk Kongyun as an accompaniment, followed by the other monks in the stars.
The group walked on the bright and clean red carpet, not to mention how stylish.
Walk for more than ten minutes and enter Xingguo Zen Temple.
Seated.
A little monk made tea and brought it up.
The great monk Delin made a gesture of please: "Try it, the Longjing in spring, the special grade, the city government sent it over, just two taels, without drinking, but the taste is extremely positive." β
Han Jingyang tasted it, smacked his mouth, it was indeed very fragrant.
The taste is more correct and mellow than the average Longjing tea.
That is, now his physical fitness is better, and his five senses and six senses are also sharper, and a few months ago, he couldn't taste anything.
After praising two sentences, he got straight to the point and said: "Great monk, you should know the purpose of my coming, when will I arrange it?" β
The great monk of Delin got up: "There is no need to arrange, the Xingguo Temple is so big, Mr. Xiao Han can look at it casually, in addition to the registered natural landscapes, historical sites, and cultural relics, take everything else casually, including the warehouse." β
Han Jingyang raised his eyebrows: "Are you sure?" β
"Monks don't speak."
"Then I'll get started."
"Please!"
Monk Delin stood up and made a gesture of please: "Mr. Xiao Han, although you are picky, don't doubt the sincerity of Xingguo Temple." β
Han Jingyang looked everywhere and asked, "Aren't you afraid that I will really pick up the treasure of your town temple?" β
"That's also the fate of Mr. Xiao Han and the treasure."
"You can talk haha, you won't hide the previous things in advance, right?"
"Monks don't do that kind of thing," Delin smiled: "Besides, Xingguo Temple has only survived this calamity, not all the calamities, and there will inevitably be trouble for Mr. Xiao Han in the future, how can a monk do that kind of self-defeating thing?" β
"Haha, yes, it's normal to cross the river and tear down the bridge, but it's rare to tear down the bridge before crossing the river."
Han Jingyang chatted with the great monk while watching, reaching out to touch it from time to time.
Not to mention, there is really something in this Xingguo Zen Temple, large and small magic weapons can be seen everywhere, although most of them are very ordinary, but they are better than the number.
But it's normal to think about it, this Xingguo Temple is also a thousand-year-old famous temple, and the depth of the heritage is not that the general temple can touch porcelain, although it has been destroyed by war many times later, but the inheritance has not been broken.
In this case, something is perfectly normal.
And this is a thousand-year-old temple, the incense is extremely vigorous, and you can put something in the temple to become a magic weapon after a while.
Of course, there is still a difference between a ritual weapon and a ritual weapon.
Ordinary magic weapons that have been turned on are quite weak even if they have a good effect, and it is almost difficult to change anything.
But some magic weapons, such as the Zen staff in the hands of the old monk Delin, are very unusual, and they are quite a good magic weapon.
It's just that no matter how thick-skinned he is, he is embarrassed to ask for other people's portable magic weapons.
I will have to come and go in the future, if I take away other people's personal magic weapons this time, how can I still come and go in the future?
This thing is mutual.
You are polite, and I am polite.
You are generous, and I am generous.
You are righteous, and I am even more righteous.
This kind of friendship can last longer.
Otherwise, if you only think about taking advantage of things, that is the real self-isolation from others, and your reputation will be completely ruined.
A generous bad guy, a good guy who just thinks about taking advantage.
Which person would you choose to be friends with?
The correct answer is the latter.
But in reality, 99 percent of people would choose the former.
That's human nature.
Han Jingyang naturally wouldn't not understand this truth.
Accompanied by the great monk Delin, after going around inside and out, he selected three ritual utensils to be enshrined in the Buddhist hall.
The ritual utensils that are offered daily in the Buddhist hall are actually those that are taken out, but some are enshrined for a week or two, some are enshrined for three or five months, some are enshrined for three or two years, and some are enshrined for ten or eight years.
The longer the enshrinement, the deeper the blessed mana, the better the effect of the artifact, and the higher the value.
But no matter how long the worship time is, these magic weapons are still sold to the outside world, and they are not comparable to those that are not for sale.
The magic artifacts sold to the outside world show their current strength.
What is not for sale is the real thing.
A few fewer items that are meant to be sold are harmless, just a little less money.
If there are a few items that are not for sale, the damage is the foundation, and the loss is not something that money can measure.
Therefore, Monk Delin, who had already planned to bleed heavily, saw Han Jingyang's choice and hurriedly saluted: "Mr. Xiao Han is benevolent and righteous, and the monk is ashamed of himself." β
Han Jingyang said with a smile: "I'm like this, whoever is good to me, I will be doubly good to whom, whoever blows his beard and stares at me, I dare to break his legs, besides, the few I pick may not be bad, don't forget my major." β
The Great Monk Delin shook his head slightly: "It may make no difference to you, but it is completely different to Xingguo Zen Temple." β
After saying that, he beckoned.
Monk Kongyun and a little monk each walked out with a tray covered with a red cloth and held it in front of Liu Jing and Yang Jinyuan: "Two female donors, please accept it!" β