Chapter Forty-Seven: The old way was smashed by me, so why not smash the bald donkey again
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This is Lin Ye's impression of the old monk in front of him.
This is the scene that the abbot of a temple should have.
"Amitabha, the son is coming, the old monk already knows, please come with me."
The old monk made a gesture of invitation to Lin Ye, followed by a group of monks, walking towards the backyard of the temple, and the believers along the way saw that they were polite.
On the way, Lin Ye also knew the identity of the old monk, and as he expected, the old monk was the abbot of Miaoying Temple, and his law name was Yinguang.
As soon as he made a move, it was three hundred taels, and now it is converted into several million, and it would be normal to alarm the abbot.
When they arrived in the backyard, many of the monks who followed them dispersed, and some of the little novices offered fragrant tea again.
"Master, do you know why I'm here?"
took a sip of tea, the tea fragrance was overflowing, and the mouth was fragrant, Lin Ye compared it, it was much better than the old tea.
"Childe is contaminated with the breath of ghosts, and I think there are evil ghosts haunted by it, but the old monk Guan Gongzi is full of blood and blood, and he must be accompanied by martial arts, and the evil ghost can't help Childe."
Lin Ye's expression was solemn, from the moment he entered Miaoying Temple, he was skeptical about whether the monks of Miaoying Temple had real skills.
As a modern person, he can see at a glance the way of management of Myooji Temple.
The monk was enthusiastic about himself, that is, he saw that he was a rich man, including no one in the merit hall to take care of him, and when he donated three hundred taels, the abbot personally greeted him, all of which showed that the monks of Miaoying Temple fell into the eyes of money.
Such a temple, how can there be a monk with real skills.
It's just that they have all come, and three hundred taels of silver is nothing to him, so he should look at the expressions of these monks after seeing the huge amount of money.
Lin Ye didn't expect that this abbot would have real skills.
Not only can you see that you are practicing martial arts, but you can also see that you are entangled with evil ghosts.
"Master good eyesight, I did encounter an evil ghost recently."
Lin Ye briefly talked about the situation, saying that because of the uneven fight, he was worried about a demon.
"Lin Gongzi is chivalrous and heartfelt, and the old monk admires it." The abbot of Yinguang praised it, and then said: "The evil ghost is a disaster, my Three Treasure disciples can't sit idly by, I will let Daohai accompany Lin Gongzi on a trip." ”
Daohai!
When Lin Ye saw this Daohai monk, he was also shocked.
He has seen a lot of fat-headed and round-faced monks, but if it weren't for the ring scar on the top of his head, it would be more tempting to believe that he was a butcher who killed pigs.
"Abbot, where is the evil spirit, I will go and surpass him."
Dao Hai's face was full of murderous anger, and the corners of Lin Ye and Yinguang Abbot's mouths twitched at the same time.
"Lin Gongzi don't be surprised, Daohai is a warrior monk of my temple, more rude, but the intentions are good, I can't see ghosts and monsters hurt people, the Buddha has kind eyebrows and kind eyes, and there are also angry eyes King Kong statue."
"Master Daohai is a straightforward person at first glance, which is understandable."
"I can't be called the master of the son, the little monk is eighteen this year." When Dao Hai replied, the fat on his face trembled.
Lin Ye: ......
"Ahem, Daohai's appearance is a little precocious......"
Master Yinguang was also embarrassed, Lin Ye smiled awkwardly, this is not precocious, this is ripe.
"That, Abbot Yinguang, I'm from Puyun County, and this journey is a bit far......"
"It doesn't matter, as long as Lin Gongzi spends all the way, no matter how far away the monk is, he is willing to accompany Lin Gongzi on this trip."
Dao Hai directly interrupted Lin Ye's words, and patted his chest very righteously, Lin Ye understood in his heart that this person was not about righteousness, but very fond of supernatural ghosts.
"Dao Hai, you step back first."
The abbot of Yinguang scolded, Daohai was a little unwilling, and said before exiting the backyard: "Lin Gongzi, the little monk promises that as long as I go, there will be no more evil ghosts near Lin Gongzi's radius." ”
"Daohai!"
Abbot Yinguang glared at Dao Hai, and Dao Hai shrank his neck before exiting the courtyard.
"Amitabha, don't laugh at Lin Gongzi."
"How come, Daohai Da...... Master Daohai has a firm belief in subduing demons and eliminating demons, and I admire him very much. ”
"It is precisely because of this that I will not easily let Daohai leave the temple."
"Why is that?"
In the explanation of the abbot of Yinguang, Lin Ye knew what was going on.
Daohai's parents are from a nearby village, when Daohai was four years old, an evil ghost entered the village and slaughtered the people of the entire village.
Originally, Master Yinguang wanted to give Daohai to other villagers who lacked children to raise, but Daohai was very stubborn and unwilling, and he was determined to follow Abbot Yinguang to learn Buddhism at a young age, and Abbot Yinguang took him to Miaoying Temple and entered Buddhism.
It is precisely because he witnessed his parents die at the hands of ghosts in his childhood, Daohai never spares his hand on ghosts, as long as there are ghosts staying in the yang world and being touched by him, he will never show mercy to his subordinates, and directly overkill them.
"Although according to the rules of the Yin and Yang worlds, if the soul does not go to the underworld in time, and stays in the yang world and is destroyed by others, it will not cause and effect, but God has the virtue of a good life, and these ghosts will not sin to death, so the old monk can only restrain Daohai from leaving the temple easily."
"The abbot is merciful."
Master Yinguang muttered in his heart, it's not just mercy, if you want Daohai to go down the mountain, the ghosts in the entire surrounding county will be emptied, without these ghosts, where will the incense in Miaoying Temple come from.
Those dignitaries and nobles who are full of bad water and secretly don't know how many shady things they have done come to burn incense and worship the Buddha and make wishes, and the Buddha will not fulfill them.
The reason why Miaoying Temple attracts these dignitaries to come to burn incense is not because the people think that it will be effective, but because Miaoying Temple can solve the troubles of encountering ghosts for these dignitaries.
In Shangyang County, Qingfengguan's bull-nosed old Taoist is afraid of death and not causing these troubles, but he is not afraid, the development of Buddhism is inseparable from money and people.
When he first became the abbot, there were only many believers in Miaoying Temple, how big the temple was, and how strong the Qingfeng Temple incense was, but now, there were few believers in Qingfeng Temple, and Miaoying Temple was completely carried forward in his hands, and believers were all over the county, and the two were completely exchanged.
"Master Yinguang, I'll just say it bluntly, this time I came to learn the method of cultivation from your temple."
Since Miaoying Temple has real skills, Lin Ye is not in a hurry about time, and he is now more curious about what kind of practice the Buddhists have.
"Amitabha, my Buddhism pays attention to pure cultivation, Lin Gongzi is a rich and noble person, why should he suffer this sin."
Facing the abbot's words, how could Lin Ye feel a little familiar, Lao Dao seemed to have said such things at the beginning, but in the past few years, he couldn't remember it.
But since the words are similar, he also understands how to come.
Lin Ye took out five silver tickets, looked at the abbot unmoved, and sighed in his heart, in the end, people are better than the old Taoist, just these five hundred taels, if he is slapped in front of the old Taoist, the old Taoist estimates that all the cultivation methods of Qingfeng Guan will be taken out and left to his choice.
Money, he doesn't care, the most important thing is to be happy.
Eight hundred taels ......
One thousand taels......
Master Yinguang looked at the silver tickets that Lin Ye kept taking out, and his heart kept silently reciting Amitabha, and finally ......
When Lin Ye took out 1,500 taels, he couldn't sit still anymore.
"Amitabha, Lin Gongzi is dedicated to the Buddha, this sincere heart, I want to come to my Buddha will also be moved, I have three volumes of practice in Miaoying Temple, wait for me to tell Lin Gongzi slowly."