There is true love, there is love, outside the long pavilion, by the ancient road, the grass is green. The evening breeze blows the willow flute, and the sunset is outside the mountain. The end of the sky, the corner of the earth, the acquaintance is half scattered. A pot of turbid wine is full of joy, don't dream cold tonight. Changfengdu and Ning'an are like a dream, the rivers and lakes are a dream, hugging a person, it's difficult, it's really difficult! Looking at the western capital, he hesitated and was sad about the Qin and Han dynasties.

Maybe you can see the existence of a strong evil aura from their eyes from the two people who quarreled in the inn outside the city, an arrogant gentleman, and a rough man who secretly became bad, and there is a strong evil aura in their eyes, even if there is a strange evil, then his shameless evil will always exist for evil, just like the world full of temptation, always the quaint half-boss is the best at doing business, if he can't do business, in the difficult world, it is not right!

Bai Shao took the hand-cranked paper fan that he had just bought for a few taels of silver from a stall, but found that many people who were busy passing by were in obvious positions in the city after entering the city, and they all stayed in place and stared closer, so he unconsciously pulled the wide and narrow sleeves of Zhao Xiaomeng curiously and dared to go over there with great interest! As a result, they arrived in the central area of the town where the gods manifested, where it was really lively, the two found that the appearance of the palace was carved with dragons and phoenixes, and there were many interesting patterns depicted, a group of magnificent, gilded colors, colorful Vientiane, incense was prosperous, and the plaque above the glorious temple was written with the three words "Ancient Buddha Temple", and when they walked into the temple door, the first thing that caught their eyes was a Maitreya Buddha statue: vivid, with the front placket exposed, sitting cross-legged on both knees, holding the simple dark red gold Buddha beads in his hands, always looking like a giggle, it was really an out-and-out salvation of the people, A good Buddha for the world! The two walked slowly in the Buddhist temple, a few kind old monks wore navy blue robes, surrounded by "Om, Ma, it, horn, Mi, 吽", purple gas came from the east, the green smoke was misty, the incense folk sincere chanting and prayer for blessing and vows, tied their hair in a bun, scattered the Buddha's light shining on the world's grand wish, all living beings are equal, only the Buddha loves the world! Rolling up a spacious drape, there are some small Taoists walking step by step! As if the Buddha chanted "Amitabha", followed by chanting Sanskrit: "There is no difference in returning to the element, and there are many convenient doors", seeing that he has not rested for a long time, he feels more depressed, and even complains that "everything is illusory", and he shook his head and went to the side courtyard to chant Buddha and eat fasting, and he can also talk about the shortcomings of the little monks for a while, which is beautiful!

If there are pilgrims to visit, there must be a careful and thoughtful monk to go out to greet, ask if you want to draw lots, unsign, the general situation is in the lottery, the hexagram is quite effective, draw to the next sign do not be discouraged, the five trigrams are not allowed, don't be proud of the sign, be careful to be happy and sad, the sign is good, you must understand the truth of being happy! Heavy Zhao Xiaomeng doesn't believe in fortune telling, the general deceptive business, the general request for a sign can come back with a wish, or the fortune teller on the rivers and lakes is more reliable, don't lie to you, Tong Su is not deceived, hahaha!

Bai Shao laughed constantly, but Zhao Xiaomeng was a little troubled in the exchange of pilgrims, and there was nothing in the mist, and the two found that there was still a Guanyin Temple for signing and praying! The majestic statue of Guanyin Bodhisattva, with Guanyin pure bottle in hand, on the courtyard wall where there are many visitors and no one notices, there is a compassionate heart of Guanyin Bodhisattva to save suffering, Pudu sentient beings, and there is a proverb of "negative soil into a mountain, grinding stone as a mirror", observing how much suffering sentient beings are, paranoid about too many difficulties in life, and other Bodhisattvas, stepping on colorful auspicious clouds, modestly sitting on the heavens, saving the world and the dire water! If you are familiar with "Journey to the West", maybe Guanyin Bodhisattva will sigh helplessly to Sun Wukong: "You monkey, you can't be quiet"!

Boundless mystery, ten thousand laws of nature, the vast and distant world to do more than one view, Hongmeng in the glow of ten thousand ways, into transpiring mist, the weather is thousands, the chaos is open, the fog is thousands of miles, and the divine light is open and closed at a glance. There are also colorful pond paintings, Guanyin manifestations, as well as the Bodhisattvas, Arhat Vajra, Garan Mingmu, in anticipation of the arrival of every folk people who ask for blessings and signs, all beings have to ask, Buddha and Bodhisattva also have what to ask for, so as not to be vulgar! Like a robe carved!

The goddess flies to paint the sky Dunhuang Bi, the clouds rush to the sky and the Han ring looms, in the tree-lined temple, there are naughty children playing with stones, there are words on the mouth, "one two three four five, one two three four five, we are playing with the stone machine no", in the heavy mountains and cui, the occasional mountain spirit is beautiful, very quiet and rare! There are all kinds of walls, all depicted with lifelike, vivid patterns, there are immortal palace emperors, there are heavenly officials and gods, there are 36 constellations, there are good days, there are heavenly soldiers guarding, there are towering treasure halls, there are Yaochi jade trees, there are beautiful fairylas, there are rare birds and beasts, there are Taoist monks, there are strange wild monsters, there are Qishu Yao flowers between the Buddha light looming, there are all parties believe in the totem, there are myths and legends in the gods...... There are thousands of postures, some of them are Buddhas and Bodhisattvas with round lights on their heads, there are immortals wearing stars and moons who are happy and happy, and there are fairies who are full of colorful brocade volleys! This fairyland is different from the beautiful scene of the towering world, and it is hidden in the hustle and bustle of the town. There is a Maitreya Buddha who never cries at Sumeru Peak looking at the world with a smile and a sigh, and the clouds and mist are swirling in the hearts of every believer, and sincerity is spiritual! Countless immortals and Buddhas are struggling in the world like ordinary people!

The story of the green mountains in the distance, the flowers blooming and failing, the four seasons are like spring, the spring breeze does not cross the destined people, Zhao Xiaomeng can survive the ruthless deduction machine, it is no accident, scattered into mud red dust, eternal calamity, there is no trace of dust. The world with connotation will not end in the choice of crossing. There is a little bit of unstained white left, and even the sky is eclipsed, and there is no calm calm!

The whimpering wind and rain came and went, mixed with shouting and scolding, laughter, and the howling of ghosts and people, like an old monkey sitting quietly in the world, and the world became blurred, not like the world outside time, and it was terrible...... Endure the blade that the world can't bear, and you need to endure it anymore, but you can't help but like to quarrel with the old Taoist inside and outside the sect, it's really a very failed behavior, and you have lost your character!