The golden light of Fanjing Mountain isolated the sound, Jiang You didn't know anything about the mountain behind him, and he couldn't go far along the mountain road, and he saw the gate of the Buddhist temple, the antique building built later, and the carved beams and paintings were painted with colorful paint, shining.

The plaque reads in large traditional characters: Fanjing Mountain Temple. There is also a red banner on it, and the yellow font reads Warmly welcome the leaders to guide the work!

Jiang You looked funny, a leader who does administrative work, what work can he guide when he goes to a Buddhist temple.

The temple door was tightly closed, and the Sanskrit sound became louder here, coming out of the door, and constantly drilling into the ears.

Jiang You jumped on the roof, his footsteps fell softly, without making any sound, running on the roof, behind him was a large group of antique buildings, Jiang You rushed all the way in the direction where the Sanskrit sound came, the strange thing is that he did not see the figure of a monk on the road, there was a seven-storey pavilion-style stupa standing in the southeast of the temple, Jiang You ran to the nearby roof, jumped high, his footsteps connected the tower body with a little bit of strength, grabbed the edge of the top floor, pulled his arm, turned his body in the air, fell on the top floor, went around to the front of the pagoda, and leaned out half of his body.

Just see in front of the following is a large courtyard, is the Daxiong Treasure Hall is located, the monks of the whole temple in the courtyard are gathered here, sit cross-legged on the ground, the middle of the Daxiong Treasure Hall enshrines the huge Buddha statue of Sakyamuni with the golden body, the Sanskrit sound is transmitted in the main hall, outside the main hall, the front is headed by three old monks, holding prayer beads, knocking on the wooden fish, closing their eyes and chanting the scriptures, and the monks behind them are lined up in order of age.

Jiang You saw that as the monks in the courtyard continued to chant sutras, the gold paint on the Buddha statue in the Daxiong Treasure Hall was constantly falling, revealing the wood material inside, and at this time, the gold paint on the Buddha statue had fallen half of its body.

When Jiang You saw this scene, he suddenly remembered a sentence he saw when he was idle in college and reading the "Diamond Sutra": You should not be greedy for the merits you do.

Translated into this, we should not be attached to the good fortune we have done because of greed. If there is a benefit, you do not receive it yourself, but dedicate it to all sentient beings in the world.

It seems that it is really the true Dharma that has been manifested, and the money obtained from the temple has cast a golden body for the Buddha statue, but will the Buddha like this gold? The merits of Buddhism are cultivated by oneself, rather than by burning incense to worship the Buddha, bribing the Buddha with gold leaf, the Buddhism in the world is not obvious, and most of the Buddhist temples have become a means for monks to collect money, and the Buddhist scriptures are regarded as diploma assessments, and they cannot be read at all.

When this Dharma first appeared, the first thing to do was to dissipate one's golden body, and at the same time, it was also to enlighten the monks in the temple, help them grow their wisdom roots, pull out their demonic nature, and get through the sea of suffering as soon as possible!

Jiang You has always had a deep prejudice against Buddhism, and he can't be blamed for this, mainly because the monks in these famous mountains and temples talk about Buddhism all over the place, but their stomachs are full of some flies and dogs' profit calculations, and the Buddha's teachings have not been listened to, or even contrary to them! With the incense of good men and women, the Buddhist temple is built with golden brilliance, like the palace, the original Buddhist gate is a pure place, but it is full of foul smell of copper, called the Buddha Gate, in fact, the Demon Gate!

But when Jiang You saw this, he was immediately relieved, he originally thought that it was a fake Buddha born in the name of a Buddhist temple demon and caused chaos in the world, but now it seems that it is a real Buddha and a true law!

Jiang You saw that the monks below were all smiling, showing a peaceful atmosphere, and knew that these people had been enlightened, enlightened by the Dharma, and dissolved the three poisons of greed, truth and stupidity in their hearts, and they could be regarded as truly entering the Buddha's door!

As soon as Jiang You's mood relaxed, he no longer resisted this Sanskrit chanting, he was still afraid that this voice was something that bewitched the world, confused people's mood, and forcibly measured.

Sanskrit sound into the ears, into the heart, Jiang You's state of mind also calmed down, before in the mountains suffered three disasters and nine tribulations of the Qingming difficulty, the evil fire burned, almost burned to death, although the evil fire was discovered by himself in time, forcibly calmed down, the samadhi fire will also absorb the evil fire, while walking in the mountains, through the ice and snow mountain forest, wash their souls.

Jiang You thought that he had successfully survived this catastrophe, but now that the Sanskrit sound entered his ears, he found that in the depths of his soul, there was still an evil fire remnant, this part was entangled with the bloodthirsty and violent thread brought by the whispering in his ears, and it was very deeply hidden, if it weren't for the Sanskrit sound, Jiang You really couldn't find it!

In this way, this evil fire will absorb the anger in his body again, and one day it will rekindle, and then it will not be as easy to solve as it is now!

After Jiang You realized this, a layer of cold sweat broke out on his back, "These three disasters and nine tribulations are really true, none of them can be underestimated, I really want to be simple!" ”

If Jiang You is not worried about the common people, worried that there is a strange thing, run up to check, you will miss the only place of life, and the catastrophe will come in the future, and a dead end!

Of course, if Jiang You, like those awakened people under the mountain, had a utilitarian heart to obtain his own creation, this Sanskrit sound would probably be useless.

The Sanskrit sound entered the body, gradually dissolving the evil fire in his heart, and suddenly Jiang You's ears suddenly whispered, and violent emotions poured out like a torrent, wanting to disperse the Sanskrit sound. Jiang You's eyes suddenly became blood-red, and the two voices in his ears were holding each other, and for a while, Jiang You's facial expression was divided into two, half of which was a peaceful smile, and the other half was an angry and cruel smile.

Two completely different expressions appeared on the same face, making Jiang You extremely weird and terrifying at this time!

But as the Sanskrit sound came from the main hall in an endless stream, the whispers in the ears were gradually suppressed, smaller and smaller, and gradually disappeared, and the Sanskrit sound got what it wanted, and the evil fire was completely dissipated.

At this moment, the golden paint of the Buddha statue in the Daxiong Treasure Hall finally fell off, the Sanskrit sound disappeared, and the golden light shrouded in Fanjing Mountain also dispersed.

Seeing this, the people under the mountain cheered loudly and rushed to the mountain.

Soon, there was a noisy sound in the Fanjing Mountain Temple, the two village men and the village women ran in front, holding incense candles in their hands, and saw the monk sitting in the far middle of the chanting, they were shocked at first, but soon came back to their senses, and ran to the Daxiong Treasure Hall in the first place, and the three pillars of incense in their hands had been lit in advance.

"Quick, burn incense, I'll block the people behind!"

The village man shouted at the village woman, and then the village man closed the door of the Daxiong Treasure Hall, and his body pressed the door against it, and the people who were one step slower kept pushing the door and scolding!

Soon opened the gate, and saw that the village woman had already inserted the incense, kneeling in front of the Buddha and kowtowing, and regretted it for a while, why did she run slowly!

The village man was caught on the ground by the top of the gate, got up with a happy face, and ran to the village woman to kowtow, "Buddha bless, hurry up and let me give birth to a son, as long as I can give birth to a son, I promise that in the future, your incense will be indispensable for every New Year's holiday!" ”

The people in the back hurriedly crowded to the front, kowtowed to incense, and made all kinds of wishes in their mouths.

(End of chapter)