The incense of the Golden Buddha Temple is not extinguished day and night, and at night it is still full of green smoke, a thin layer, shrouding the huge mountain gate and temple.

The atmosphere is eerie and gloomy, completely different from the clouds and clouds during the day, like a fairyland-like atmosphere, as if something dormant is about to come out.

After coming down from the main beam of the Heavenly King Palace, the old monk took Ji Yuan out through a side door.

In the darkness, there are monks with yellow lanterns, shuttling back and forth between the majestic temples, as if they are still searching for the old monk.

At the same time, in the side rooms, firewood rooms, and even the main hall and square, there are monks preaching with pilgrims.

"Ladies and gentlemen! Everyone enters the temple to worship the Buddha, and it coincides with the upcoming festival! ”

"During the puja, you can accumulate merit by reciting the sutra once."

"A stick of incense can accumulate a lot of merit."

"If you donate a thousand taels of incense money, you will accumulate tens of thousands of merits! Donate money to make a giant statue of the Buddha, and accumulate millions of merits! ”

"As the saying goes, put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the spot! No matter what negative karma you create, as long as you devote yourself to the Buddha, you can wash away your sins and become a new person. ”

"A few days ago, the abbot dreamed that he actually dreamed of Wang Dabiao, who died at the beginning of the year, and said that he wanted to come to the temple to make a vow!"

"Wang Dabiao killed people and set fires all his life, but fortunately, under the guidance of the abbot, he donated a large hall to the temple before he died!"

"This allowed him to be exempted from punishment in the underworld, and he can continue to enjoy glory and wealth in the next life."

"Ladies and gentlemen! My Buddha is compassionate, but I have the heart of the Buddha, and there is nothing to do! And this Dharma and kindness are all in one word "donation"! ”

Ji Yuan laughed after hearing this, this statement is very similar to what kind of reward and hospitality he is doing in the inn where he lives now.

The more money you spent, the more profit the inn makes.

......

They avoided monks and pilgrims, and made a detour to a magnificent hall.

Outside the hall there is a tall ginkgo tree with dense branches and leaves, shining golden in the moonlight.

Ji Yuan looked at the smoky grand hall in front of him, and suddenly had an ominous feeling, as if there was some great danger hidden in it.

He seemed to forget that the old monk couldn't speak, and opened his mouth to ask, "Why are they arresting you?" Why pluck your tongue? ”

The back of the old monk looked extremely thin and stiff in the silver moonlight.

As if he hadn't heard Ji Yuan's words, he staggered, got drunk, and walked into the main hall with eight open doors.

Ji Yuan hesitated for a moment, and heard a rustling sound in the hall, like an insect and a snake molting.

He gritted his teeth and followed.

As soon as he walked into the main hall, Ji Yuan saw five huge and majestic golden Buddhas with different postures.

The Giant Buddha is more than ten feet tall, sitting cross-legged, condescending, exuding the same oppressive force as mountains and seas.

In front of them, the vast number of beings were like ants.

Ji Yuan saw in a trance that in front of the five golden Buddhas, there was a futon covered with satin, on which sat a monk wearing a brocade robe and a five-Buddha hat.

The faint sound of chanting echoed in the empty hall, like empty valleys and tides, in the darkness of mountains and seas, continuously, wave after wave.

A few points of green smoke, rising from the red incense head, exuding a greasy sandalwood fragrance, slowly bypassing the lotus platform, prayer flags, Yingluo, and canopy......

Suddenly, like a few white lines, they collapsed straight and quickly got into the nose of the Buddha.

For a moment, Ji Yuan felt that the five huge golden Buddhas seemed to come to life, looking at him without joy or sorrow, as if they had put invisible shackles on him, and his steps became heavy.

The chanting stopped, and the monk sitting cross-legged on the futon slowly turned around.

When he saw the appearance of this monk, Ji Yuan was a little surprised.

It was an old monk with white hair, and the two had just been on the beam of the Heavenly King's Palace, and they had been together for a while.

The old monk's lips were tightly closed, and he didn't know what method he used, and he sent out a hollow voice in the main hall like a dusk drum and morning bell, similar to the gods and Buddhas: "Amitabha, the old man is polite." ”

He clasped his hands together, and within ten zhang, golden light emerged, transforming into a three-headed and six-armed Dharma body.

Ji Yuan smiled unconsciously, and finally saw the surrounding scene clearly in the golden light.

In the empty hall, the floor is paved with neat bricks and stones, like a mirror and green jade, quiet and ethereal.

Five huge golden Buddhas with different postures sit in the center, as if sitting in the universe, eternally immovable.

There are a lot of "little golden Buddhas" around, with a lifelike face, as if they are going to walk off the lotus platform in the next second.

"In Xia Jiyuan, I have seen Master Yuanchen."

Ji Yuan put his hands behind his back, and he was not afraid, so he simply walked around the hall with a big grin, observing the little golden Buddha.

There was a sound of air flow vibrating in the void, like a god and Buddha opening his mouth, buzzing: "Master Ji, do you know the five Buddhas in this hall?" ”

Ji Yuan shook his head, looking at the five huge golden Buddhas, feeling that they were like deformed mountains of golden flesh, a collection of great desires.

The curling incense also seemed to be a white powder mist spewing out of their bodies.

At this time, Yuanchen cast a dharma phase, vibrating the void, and once again emitting a crisp voice of gods and Buddhas.

"The Buddha of the Great Sun in the Middle of the World, the Buddha of the Eastern Incense World, the Buddha of the Southern Joy World, the Amitabha Buddha of the Western Elysium, and the Lotus World of the Northern Lotus World."

"These five Buddhas are collectively known as the Five Wisdoms, attaining the five intelligences, forming the root seal, meditating on wisdom, and purifying the five afflictions of sentient beings, such as greed, self-slowness, and jealousy."

Ji Yuan felt very ironic, and what Yuanchen said was diametrically opposed to what he saw.

These five golden Buddhas are clearly covered with everything that the Buddha wants to abandon!

Hatred, arrogance, greed...... Like a whirlpool, it floats on the golden roof of the main hall.

Suddenly, the entire Golden Buddha Temple suddenly resounded with the sound of monks and pilgrims chanting Buddhist scriptures.

The sound was like a series of gorgeous runes, gathering like a tide, as if injected with a dose of fierce medicine.

Above the golden roof, the whirlpool "boomed" and opened, like a colorful cloud, instantly covering the entire Golden Buddha Temple!

Ji Yuan looked up, and the dome of the main hall depicted Buddhas, Arhats, and countless celestial maidens, sacred mountains, and treasures such as coral, agate, and gold and jade.

The lifelike "Little Golden Buddha" around him has become vivid, as if it has a blood color, and has come to life.

They opened their mouths one after another, revealing their tongueless mouths and making "ahh

Yuan Chenhui clasped her hands together and looked at Ji Yuan calmly, tears welled up in her eyes, and she struggled to make a sound.

The voice was old and mournful, different from the empty voice of the gods and Buddhas before, this was the voice of Yuanchen without a tongue: "Donor! I'm going to become a Buddha! ”

With a "click", the sound of Buddhist beads rolling down everywhere sounded in the quiet and empty hall.