Chapter 221: What About the Buddha?

After the three of them got into the car, they found that the old monk had already sat in the car, and this time he was meditating and closed his eyes to recuperate.

The car slowly left the private courtyard of this lonely old monk and headed for the Yunlin Mountains outside the Yanghe Forest.

Watching the car gradually disappear into the night, the monk standing at the gate blinked his clear eyes and thought thoughtfully.

"The abbot only took three cars yesterday, and three more today, is it really worth it?"

The little monk shook his head helplessly, turned around and returned to the courtyard.

After several hours of driving along the mountainous range, the car is about to reach the top of the mountain.

And on a towering ancient tree, a big black bird hidden in the night looks like a torch.

"Buddha?"

"Wearing gold and silver, wealth and power and wine are all incomprehensible, it is really his heart that can be punished!"

"This is the Buddha?"

"If it weren't for Taizong's Buddha, why would the imperial court be so indulgent to you?

Wait! Your Majesty doesn't need you anymore, and I won't listen to your so-called bullshit Buddha anymore! ”

The great blackbird flapped its wings and immediately rolled up a large number of fallen leaves, as if excited and excited.

"When it expires, those female bodhisattvas under your seat, let the immortals come to cross!"

Soon, at night, a magnificent temple appeared.

Countless pagodas and temples have sprung up all over the mountain, and Muru Temple is as good as it!

The mountains are pitch black, so they become bright and bright.

Among them, the monks are busy before and after, putting up lanterns for a while, and decorating the Buddha hall for a while.

Everything is so that tomorrow's Buddha's birthday can be carried out as scheduled.

When the carriage came to the temple gate, it stopped, and the old monk who was in the mountain lonely all the way got out of the car, but the pace was a little strange, as if the monk's robe was wet, and it was very unnatural to walk.

"Sanmei is in the same car, these few hours are really difficult, fortunately, I have the Buddha to protect the body, so I won't break the gong!"

"Wait! After the Buddha's birthday tomorrow, Lao Gu will definitely take you to see the Pure Land of Western Bliss! ”

The old monk put down the curtain of the carriage and reluctantly glanced back.

At this time, several monks of Yunlin Temple, who were in charge of the vigil, stepped forward quickly and respectfully saluted the old monk of the mountain.

"I've seen the abbot."

The old monk nodded and ordered, "You can arrange for the car to go in." ”

After saying that, he took the cane in his hand, walked into the Yunlin Temple by himself, and walked in the direction of a certain hall.

The moon shines, a magnificent building flashes with beautiful golden light, it is the Daxiong Treasure Hall of this Yunlin Temple.

Such a majestic building overshadowed most of the palaces in the imperial city, and was only slightly inferior to the Ziluan Golden Palace of the emperor of the current dynasty.

The old monk of the mountain walked inside, and there was a tall gilded Buddha statue standing in the forest, shining with dazzling golden light under the reflection of the green lights on both sides.

And in the center of these Buddha statues, there sits a statue of Nyorai with a golden body.

This Buddha statue is so large that it is difficult to even see the whole picture at a glance.

You can't look up until you get closer.

The body is full of dazzling gold, sitting cross-legged with folded hands, and a Dharma image of great compassion and compassion, which makes people feel like they are overlooking the world and standing on the ground, which is extremely solemn.

At the same time, there was a rhythmic sound of wooden fish in the Daxiong Treasure Hall.

At a fixed glance, in front of the Dharma of the Buddha statue, there is an old monk wearing a colorful robe, and there is a delicate and clear relics Buddha bead hanging on his chest, as if he is a monk who has attained the Tao.

After hearing the footsteps of the lonely old monk, the old monk stopped his movements, and the sound of the wooden fish stopped abruptly.

"Mountain Silence?"

The old monk of the mountain was deferential, and he did not feel the majesty in the Yanghe forest at all, and bowed deeply to the old monk.

"I've seen the host."

"How's it going?"

The old monk bowed slightly, and on his withered and harmonious face, there was an aura of not being angry and arrogant.

"It's all done, and the three Kao have entered the temple."

The host nodded calmly, like a sea without ripples.

Outsiders can't do anything about his mood changes,

"Well, what's going on outside?"

The old monk of the mountain narrowed his eyebrows slightly, and his face showed a deep and solemn face that he had never seen before.

Previously, three cultivators of the Qianchuan realm broke into Yunlin Temple and presided over the cleaning in person.

Two of them blew themselves up on the spot, and the rest tried to escape.

He was ordered to pursue all the way, but when he went to Yang Helin, he actually bumped into an eightfold innocent immortal of Baiyun Temple.

In addition, I saw many strangers in the Yanghe forest.

Among them are the two sons of the current King of Beiliang in the Great Pillar Kingdom, as well as Lao Huang above Qianchuan.

They not only hit the monks inside and outside the temple hard, but also made him suffer a big deflated.

The old monk of the mountain truthfully reported the situation under the mountain, and said: "I even have a Buddha's birthday approaching, and I can't make any mistakes, so I didn't retaliate with a tooth for a tooth, but I have a premonition that the mountain rain is about to come and the wind is full of buildings." ”

"In recent years, Your Majesty's attitude towards our Yunlin Temple has become more and more cold, I'm afraid of 。。。。。。"

After all, the old monk did not say the words in his heart.

"All in all, the situation is extremely delicate and even unfavorable to us。。。。。。"

After hearing this, the host was silent for a moment before he spoke again: "The whole world is not loess, I can't imagine that my Yunlin Temple has been operating hard for many years, and after all, I have to come to this point, and the future is not very peaceful." ”

As soon as these words came out, the old monk of Shanshan was frightened: "Host, Shanshan Huigen is dull and fails to understand the deep meaning of the host's words." ”

The host still looked calm and calm: "Can't you see it until now?" Since the Murusi case, the chessboard has changed, how can we be alone in the chessboard? ”

"Support, how can that be?" The brows of the old monk of the mountain are almost connected.

"Moving south."

The host just spit out the word lightly.

After hearing this, the old monk felt that his scalp was trembling.

Although the south is the thriving and foundation of Yunlin Temple, the main vein of Yunlin Temple has been spreading in the Great Zhou Jingshi for many years, and the branch veins that were left in the south have also become the climate.

Moving south will involve multiple interests, so how easy is it to say?

Moreover, Yunlin Temple spent a lot of money and effort in the north of the Great Zhou to raise a huge network of contacts.

This is tantamount to surviving with a broken arm!

Seeing that the old monk was thoughtful, the host said indifferently: "I have made up my mind, you go down first." ”

The old monk nodded helplessly, and then respectfully withdrew from the Daxiong Treasure Hall.

The sound of the wooden fish reverberated in the main hall again, lingering endlessly, like the gods and Buddhas chanting softly.

After hearing such wonderful news, the old monk who walked out of the mountain for a long distance suddenly stopped.

He turned his head in disbelief and looked at the main hall where the presiding officer was.

"Buddha?"

"Is the presiding cultivator really coming to this realm?"

The old monk of the mountain was excited, but soon flashed a look of horror and apprehension, and sighed softly.

"It's just... If you really become a Buddha, what should a Buddha do? ”