Chapter Eighty-Eight: The Buddha is Like a Flower

Lianhua Temple is located in the hinterland of Xizhou, backed by a white stone mountain, and a desert is several miles away.

As the holy place of Buddhism in the world, Lianhua Temple naturally does not stand in the desert, so bordering the desert is a piece of pale stone quarried by believers from Baishi Mountain, which is chiseled into stone slabs by some stonemasons to lay the ground, and extends to the foot of Baishi Mountain, surrounding Lianhua Temple.

Since ancient times, I don't know how many stone slabs have accumulated today, and some of them have been eroded by the wind and sand and replaced by others, and some believers even say that if they can, they will cover the whole world with stone slabs on the white stone mountain, in order to show the boundless meaning of Buddhism.

Of course, even if the stone on the white stone mountain can not be paved with the whole world, but even so it is still unable to stop the enthusiasm of the believers, near the Lianhua Temple, there are indispensable people to chisel the stone to pick the stone and pave the stone, compared with the pilgrims who sit on the ground and sit quietly and bask in the light of the Buddha, one movement and one still, complement each other, each has its own pleasure.

But this is just a daily routine, and in the past two days, the devotees and pilgrims around Renhua Temple have been sent to the place where the stone floor meets the desert, and they have been surrounded by layers of people, densely packed.

"Mahatha, why don't they go near the Holy Land?"

In an extremely tired and dusty pilgrimage procession, a woman of the Qiang tribe asked an old woman led by Xiang.

The old woman raised her eyes and looked at the crowd sitting in front of her, and then looked down at the Baishi Mountain in the distance, and the Lianhua Temple under the mountain, a pair of eyes were extremely deep.

She had never heard that the Holy Land would drive people here to prevent people from approaching, and it was impossible to guess what was happening nearby based on her experience, but her intuition as a Mahadha still made her feel that today's Lianhua Temple was a little different from the Holy Land in the past, but she couldn't say what was the difference, so she could only muttered her chapped lips and said, "Good, good..."

Lianhua Temple is divided into two parts before and after, the back is the ancient remains, the front is newly built in the past hundred years, not more than the ancient temperament is simple, the former temple part can be called a golden splendor, the holy realm of bliss, rare birds and beasts can be seen everywhere, the heavenly maiden novice comes and goes, the fragrance is lingering, the bell chime has a sound.

It is no wonder that some believers regard this place as the holy place of Western bliss mentioned in Buddhist scriptures.

At this time, in the Lianhua Temple, the holy land of Buddhism, there is a woman and the Buddha head on the treasure hall looking at each other from afar. One is high, his eyes seem to be closed and slightly open, and the other is gently tilted up, his eyes are full of anger.

"Amitabha, why should the Bodhisattva be like this, the world is big and the clouds are big, where is the Bodhisattva for you to wander around, why do you have to waste time here with me?"

"If you want to sit and discuss Buddhism with my Lianhua Temple, we will naturally meet the Buddha's mother, but the Bodhisattva has been in the Fahua Temple for half a day but has not said a word, just look at the Buddha Lord, so where is my Lianhua Temple!"

On the top of the treasure hall, the demeanor of the Buddha at the head of the seat has not changed in the slightest, but the two Dharma kings under the seat can't bear it, one pretends to be red-faced, and the other pretends to be black-faced, and attacks the six-hearted Bodhisattva whose status in Buddhism is far above them.

However, the words fell for a long time, and the Six-Heart Bodhisattva still didn't look at them, and the eyes of the host of Lianhua Temple, that is, the Lord of the Buddha in Xizhou, never changed a point, and his eyes did not tremble.

"Good, good, that young man has left Xizhou, and since you have your wish, I will reveal this experience. ”

Obviously, the head of the Buddha did not speak, but a grand voice resounded through the treasure hall, like a lion's roar and thunder.

For a while, the Buddhas in the hall were silent, and they all lowered their eyebrows and lowered their heads.

When the Six-Hearted Bodhisattva heard this, he turned around and left, heading out of the temple gate.

"You don't forget your identity, as the mother of the Buddha in Xizhou, how can you think in vain!"

The Six-Hearted Bodhisattva took a light step, and said without replying: "Don't forget your identity, don't use the body of the Buddha to do that demonic thing!"

As soon as the words fell, the shadow had disappeared.

"Let's go down later!"

"In accordance with the Buddha's will..."

The two Dharma Kings glanced at each other, led the Buddhas to leave the treasure hall, and went back to practice everywhere, because they both understood that the originally planned big event was tossed by the Six-Heart Bodhisattva, but they were afraid that it would be difficult to continue, otherwise the Buddha would not dismiss them.

There was silence on the top of the treasure hall of Lianhua Temple.

When the Buddha left the treasure hall, two people came out from behind the main hall, and the Lianhua Temple presided over the left and right, and one person held an ochre red feather fan in his hand, and he seemed to be quite complacent when he shook it, who is not Shazam, the lord of Xizhou?

And the other person is holding a black brush, dressed gorgeously, looking like a national color and heavenly fragrance, if Luo Buyi did not have the reminder of the six-heart Bodhisattva and came to this Lianhua Temple, he would not be able to take a look at it and recognize this woman who should not appear here anyway, because she is a demon saint, Liu Rushuang!

"Why do you want to keep the character of such a bad thing, and kill it directly, is it possible that she will be anxious when she finds out what I am waiting for?"

Liu Rushuang frowned with a pair of embroidered eyebrows, venting his dissatisfaction with the host of Lianhua Temple on the seat.

Originally, she had been confined to the palace by the Holy Lord since she was rescued by Kinaro, although she had recovered from her injuries, she was always resentful that she was about to take the opportunity to take control of the Qingzhou Prefecture City, but in the end she failed, especially when she was almost killed by a hairy boy, making it difficult for her to swallow this evil breath.

This Luo Buyi is definitely a character in Liu Ru's eyes who deserves to be cut by her with a thousand knives like Hua Qing, the governor of Qingzhou.

Therefore, when she learned from Kinaro that the spirit of the Holy Lord had left the palace, she restarted her thoughts, and under the pretense of the letter left by the Holy Lord, she brought someone out to plan to take revenge, but she happened to hear from her subordinates about Luo Buyi's succession as the master of the Heavenly General Palace, so she was angry, why was she punished, but the hairy boy was so good?

For this reason, he even did not hesitate to use dark chess to track down Luo Buyi's traces, and even planned to sacrifice the two shocking helpers of the host of Lianhua Temple and the governor of Xizhou, in order to kill Luo Buyi.

But people are not as good as heaven, she never thought that she would be disrupted by the Six-Heart Bodhisattva!

Sha Zan, the governor of Xizhou, turned his head to look at the demon saintess with a look of resentment at this time, and also sighed that he had missed the opportunity, but he didn't know if he and the host of Lianhua Temple wanted to intercept and kill the lord of the Heavenly General Palace, whether the six-hearted Bodhisattva had been revealed to Luo Buyi to know, and whether it would be spread to the Falling God Peak.

Originally, Liu Rushuang was still a little hesitant when he contacted them, but the host of Lianhua Temple was eager to enter the demon from the Buddha, so he had to take this opportunity to draw a line with Luoshen Peak and turn Xizhou into an exclusive place for them.

Now it seems that it is indeed hasty, no matter what, it should wait until the day when the demon holy lord breaks the seal, and then it is the time for them to rise up.

Therefore, Shazam said: "It's okay to stir up the situation like this, I'm afraid that you and I will be exposed to the eyes of the group of scavenging falcons in the dark part of the Heavenly General's Palace." What does the Buddha think?"

Don't look at him as the lord of a state, in fact, in addition to this title, he can use very little power, although there are some henchmen, but compared to the major events exclusive to a state, it is still too much of a drop in the bucket, so how to talk about it behind the scenes, at least on the bright side, the host of Lianhua Temple is enough face.

Sometimes I really envy the Lord of the Heavenly General Hall who holds the world's soldiers and horses, if he is replaced, how majestic should he be?

For the first time in the past half a day, the host of Lianhua Temple really opened his eyes, but he didn't pay attention to the left and right people, but through the layers of temple walls, he had already seen the little woman who was light and romantic, vaguely as if he had seen him for the first time.

It's just that time has passed, and the little girl has become the owner of the Huanxi Temple today, the respect of a generation of Buddha mothers, and has nothing to do with Hongchen completely, and he finally became the leader of the largest force in Xizhou as he wished when he was a child, and the vicissitudes of the world are really unpredictable.

"Flowers, flowers, I can't imagine that the relationship between Careful Er and your side has planted such a disaster today, it seems that my decision is also prescient, and the matter of entering the demon must not be postponed again and again..."

The lord of this place did not speak, Liu Rushuang and Shazam looked at each other but did not know how to remind, seeing that his thoughts were in a trance, the two of them opened their mouths several times but did not dare, after all, although the name of the Lianhua Temple is elegant, and the appearance is handsome, and the Huairen monk who ranks first in the list of masters in the five states is almost indistinguishable, but the means are ruthless and abnormal, and the cultivation is unfathomable, which can be called the most in the past thousand years of Lianhua Temple, don't look at them at this time side by side with Ruhua, but in the end, they are sitting on the throne, and the two of them have to act carefully and see the faces of others。

Fortunately, this Buddha Lord Ruhua was not immersed in his thoughts for too long, and when his eyes were slightly closed, there was a sound like thunder in the ears of the two, domineering:

"Xizhou is independent, Lianhua Temple should go against the water and stand on the top of all living beings!"