Meanwhile.

At the foot of the White Cliff Mountain.

Su Xiaoluo is leading more than 200 young fans up the mountain.

Since that night's live broadcast, many of her sailors have expressed a strong desire to see the demeanor of the young Taoist in person.

In this regard, Su Xiaoluo thought about it carefully, and finally felt that this was an opportunity to help the master and make the Taoist incense flourish!

So before dawn today, she organized water friends and rushed to Baiya Mountain.

Looking at the Taoist temple on the mountain, which has gone through a hundred years of wind and rain, these young men and women all showed excitement and excitement in their eyes.

……

"Senior Brother Lin!"

Back to the Taoist temple.

After Wang Yuan and Wang Sheng saw Lin Heng, they immediately greeted them warmly.

When they saw Lin Heng carrying a bundle of strange things in his hand, both of them were curious:

"What are these?"

It's a pity that Lin Heng didn't answer, but looked at the monk's robes on the two of them with burning eyes, and asked rhetorically:

"What are you?"

Wang Yuan and Wang Sheng glanced at each other, and the former immediately made a gesture of clasping his hands, and said with a smile:

"The two of us have taken refuge in Buddhism!"

He spoke with a hint of pride in his tone.

Lin Heng took a deep breath: "What about Lingxi Taoist Temple?" ”

As far as he knew, the old Guan Master of Lingxi Taoist Temple, after his death two months ago, was the Guan Master who inherited the throne from Wang Yuan in front of him.

Wang Yuan now changed his robe to a monk's robe, which made Lin Heng have a bad guess in his heart.

And as it turned out, he didn't guess wrong.

Wang Yuan said: "Oh, the Taoist temple has been demolished now, and the abbot is ready to build a new temple on the basis of the original." ”

His tone was calm, and his face was full of indifferent expressions.

"As for the brothers and sisters, they all joined us and entered the Zen Ling Temple!"

On the side, Wang Sheng nodded and smiled.

Lin Heng was silent for a while, his heart gradually became indifferent, and he said expressionlessly:

"Oh, congratulations to both of you."

When Wang Yuan Wang Sheng heard this, he smiled mysteriously: "We want to congratulate you!" ”

Lin Heng raised his eyebrows slightly.

Wang Yuan finally explained his intentions: "Senior Brother Lin, the day before yesterday, you relied on a magic weapon to kill the evil ghosts, and you have already let the abbot know!" ”

"He's very happy with you, and thinks you're a manufactur."

"I invite you to switch to Zen Ling Temple!"

"Me?"

Lin Heng smiled.

"A Taoist priest, converted to Buddhism?"

He laughed a little angrily.

Seeing this, Wang Yuan said seriously: "Why not? ”

"Now that Taoism is declining, no one believes in it for a long time, look at Buddhism, all over the country, there are not 10,000 temples but 8,000!"

"Believers are involved in almost every family!"

"It's a blessing for me to join such a flourishing Buddhism!"

His tone was full of admiration for Buddhism, and even a little flattery.

It seems that he is deliberately trying to please the old monk in the back.

Unexpectedly, Lin Heng shook his head directly.

"I'm sorry."

"People have their own aspirations, you want to vote for Buddhism, and you can't manage the poor road, maybe this is indeed your luck."

"But it won't be a blessing for the poor!"

For Buddhism, Lin Heng did not have any good feelings.

It can be said that preaching has fallen to this day.

Most of the reasons are inseparable from the suppression of Buddhism behind it.

Before Master Qingxu, he had been bullied by monks many times!

Even the teacher of Lingxi Taoist Temple, who died unexpectedly two months ago, may have something to do with Zen Ling Temple!

Therefore, Lin Heng didn't expect it anyway.

Wang Yuan, who was raised by that teacher since childhood, turned around and joined Buddhism after taking over the Lingxi Taoist Temple?

Thinking that he was planning to send some magic weapons to Wang Yuan's side before, take care of it.

Now that I think about it, it's a bit ridiculous.

"Senior Brother Lin, don't say it so absolutely!"

Lin Heng's disdain made Wang Yuan a little angry, and he frowned and said:

"Don't you want to hear the conditions?"

Lin Heng sneered, too lazy to answer him.

Wang Yuan was slightly angry when he saw this, but after glancing at Elder Kongwen, he still took a deep breath, squeezed out a smile and said:

"Senior Brother Lin, I know you are reluctant to Taoist temple, but people have to look forward!"

"There's nothing wrong with worshipping in the Zen Spiritual Temple."

"Especially with our identity, do you know that Senior Brother Wang Sheng and I have only been in the Zen Spirit Temple for half a month, and now we are candidates for the Track Model Master!"

"Oh?" Lin Heng was slightly surprised.

As far as he knew, Buddhism was highly hierarchical.

Those who first enter the temple can only be called novice monks.

Only when you are 20 years old and have an understanding of the Dharma can you take bhikshu ordination and become a bhikshu monk.

Five years after the bhikshu, he has a thorough understanding of the precepts, and only then does he have the opportunity to become a model teacher for his disciples!

After the model teacher, he is the Theravada preacher.

After that, there is the Elder, the Abbot!

Wang Yuan and the others were able to become candidate model teachers in less than half a month after entering the Zenling Temple, and it is no wonder that they are so comfortable with joining the Buddhism.

Speaking of this, Lin Heng was interested, and said with a smile:

"Then I don't know what position can I get if I vote for Zen Ling Temple?"

Wang Yuan and Wang Sheng glanced at each other, their faces showed a touch of envy, and they said in a sonorous tone:

"Theravada Preacher Pastor!"

"Oh?"

Lin Heng raised his eyebrows, a little unexpected.

Seeing Lin Heng's expression change, the two of them immediately showed joy.

"How, this is much more promising than being a poor viewer, right?"

Lin Heng smiled and said indifferently:

"It's a pity that Poor Dao is not interested in being a monk."

"Alright."

"Poor Dao still has practice, so I won't entertain the two masters."

After Lin Heng finished speaking, he turned around and looked back.

Seeing this, Wang Yuan hurriedly said:

"Lin Heng, you have thought clearly!"

"Don't think that if you get a dust brushing magic weapon, you have a bright future!"

"I'm not afraid to tell you that there are many magic weapons in the Zen Spirit Temple, and the elder also promised to reward the two of me with a magic weapon!"

"Also, although I don't know where you got the opportunity, I have to tell you that without the teachings of the Great Cultivators, you won't be able to cultivate to the point of being on your own!"

"On the contrary, there are such masters in the Zenling Temple, and I have only been in for half a month, and I have already learned to breathe and breathe, and we are expected to officially set foot in qi refining!"

Speaking of these, Wang Yuan and Wang Sheng's faces were full of pride.

But neither of them noticed.

Elder Kongwen behind him kept his eyes on the bundle of magic weapons in Lin Heng's hand.

When I feel it, there are three or four flavors of it.

Elder Kongwen's heart was like a stormy wave!

And Lin Heng, when he heard that Wang Yuan was proud of the so-called first-grade magic weapon and breathing, he couldn't cry or laugh in his heart.

Obviously, Wang Yuan and Wang Sheng didn't know at all.

They could have gotten a great chance!

"Okay, everyone has their own ambitions, Buddhism is as good as it gets, you just go."

"Since the poor Dao has inherited the Taoist system of Master Qingxu, he should take the revitalization of the Qingfeng Taoist Temple as his own business."

"Zen Ling Temple, not interested."

Lin Heng's face was light and light.

It's just that his words, listening to Wang Yuan's ears, are a little harsh.

It must be known that he also inherited the Taoist system of the Lingfeng Daoist, but he chose to sell the Taoist temple directly and switch to Buddhism.

"Lin Heng!"

Wang Yuan's tone was a little angry: "You can't recognize the reality at all." ”

"Now Taoism has a bad reputation, and everyone shouts and beats it."

"Buddhist believers, but it involves every household, and the general trend of Buddhism has long been a foregone conclusion!"

"Do you really think that you can revitalize the Qingfeng Taoist Temple by just breaking the dust?"

"Let me tell you, the strength of the Zen Ling Temple is unimaginable, no matter how powerful you kill the ghosts, in the hearts of the world, you will never be as good as the Buddhist monks!"

"Just like at this moment, apart from us, has there ever been a believer in your Taoist temple who has come to offer incense?"

Wang Yuan's tone was sonorous, and every word was beautiful.

However, the voice just fell.

A cacophony of voices rang out from the trail not far away.

"Look, Qingfeng Dao has arrived!"

"Wow! Finally, you can see the viewer who looks against the sky! ”

"I'm so excited, I'm so happy!"

"I'm going to be the first to put on incense, don't rob me!"

"Rush!!"

Accompanied by a noisy and eager sound, hundreds of people rushed in.