"Amitabha." Master Yanjue recited the Tao.

Although he didn't believe that Jiang Xun would escape into the empty door, he could hear the importance that the old monk attached to Jiang Xun.

"Jiang Xun, you said it yourself, would you like to practice Buddhism with me?" The old monk ignored Master Yanjue and asked Jiang Xun directly.

"Abbot ......" Jiang Xun instinctively wanted to refuse, although the life of the dusk drum and morning bell made him feel calm, but there are still relatives in the world, and once he is reborn, he still has a wish, at least he has to make up for the regret that he did not show his strength in the entertainment industry in his previous life.

"Abbot, the disciple still has an unfulfilled wish, and he doesn't want to escape into the empty door."

Oh......

The old abbot was silent, and he nodded, "You have a cause for the Dharma,...... Anyway, people are in the red dust, their hearts are outside the red dust, and their hearts are born without dwelling, where to practice is also practice, to act, take my robe and Buddha beads! ”

Master Yan Jue immediately looked solemn, but soon he returned with a rosewood box in his hand.

"Jiang Xun, you give it a try." The old monk stood up.

The box was opened, and a red robe was quietly displayed in front of everyone, with one hundred and eight Buddhist beads on it.

"The Buddha has a fate, you have a Buddha fate, and you also have a wisdom root, this robe will be temporarily lent to you, and the Buddha beads will be given to you, to fulfill the unfulfilled wish."

"Abbot ......" Master Yanjue couldn't help but say, but saw that the abbot of Yinjue ignored it, "The abbot's robe is special, the gold threads on the robe are all sewn with real gold, and the Buddha beads are made of golden silk nanmu, and when there are no major events, the abbot generally does not wear it easily." ”

Oh, that's it, Jiang Xun was in awe.

When the robe was draped on Jiang Xun's body, it was even more dazzling, and Master Yanjue put his hands together, as if it was not Jiang Xun standing in front of him, but the real Master Spiegel!

Jiang Xun took the Buddha beads, but hurriedly put them down, in his previous life, he had studied literary play, and this Buddha beads were definitely made of golden silk nanmu.

Golden silk nanmu is actually equivalent to "priceless".

As the top wood that can only be used in ancient royal buildings, the texture of golden silk nanmu is definitely the top among woods, and the price is naturally quite proud.

Judging from the market situation in later generations, the price of each ton of golden silk nanmu was speculated to about 300,000 yuan.

The Buddha beads made of such expensive materials, Jiang Xun did not dare to accept them.

"Take it, this is a gift from the abbot, otherwise it will be another look." Master Yanjue was still stunned at first, but at this time, he saw the radiant "Young Mage," and he persuaded Jiang Xun to come.

"The donor has a great cause for Buddhism, and after fulfilling the wish, we will meet again." The abbot turned away and said nothing.

"Abbot." Jiang Xun was so emotional, but he only said these two words.

Master Yanjue waved his hand, "Please." ”

After the two of them saluted the abbot and walked out of the meditation room, Jiang Xun suddenly turned back and knelt down again, respectfully paying homage

The old monk didn't turn around, but he seemed to have seen Jiang Xun, and his voice was full of compassion, "Go, go......"

Robes, monks' hats, monks' shoes, prayer beads, Jiang Xun packed up, walked out of the mountain gate, turned the number one and looked at the ancient temple hidden in the clouds, and walked down the mountain without looking back.

……

The bell of Qingliang Temple, the location is selected in Guoliang Village of Taihang Mountain, in the center of the foothills, there is also an ancient temple, the temple at this time is not a scenic spot, the temple is the residence of true practitioners, and it is not as noisy as later generations......

Jiang Xun came here early, not only to meet Director Xie Jin, but also to continue to experience life.

Climb up the steps along the bluestone steps, the green pine sandwich road, the refreshing air is blowing on the face, look up and see the ancient tower on the cuigang is quite beautiful, here is the first gateway to enter the mountain into the temple Wang Mangling.

"Well, since you want to experience life, you are an authentic monk...... Jiang Xun took off his coat, opened his duffel bag, and took out monk's robes, monk's hat and robe from inside......

At this time, the sky is clear, the sun is shining, and the golden thread on the robe is eye-catching.

Brush –

Jiang Xun put on his robe, held a rosary, and walked towards the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple in front.

The incense of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple seems to be very prosperous, on the green pine road, it is a pious good man and woman, seeing Jiang Xun wearing a robe and holding a rosary slowly, everyone immediately flashed on both sides of the stone road.

"Master."

Jiang Xun was anxious, and saw that there were already good men and women prostrate on the ground and bow down.

For thousands of years of Buddhist customs, ordinary monks generally perform the folded hands and ten salutes, and for the virtuous and respected monks, they kneel and bow, that is, the giver bends his knees and kneels on the ground, presses his right hand with his left hand, arches his hand to the ground, and his head falls to the ground, which is the heaviest of the worship.

Thou shalt not worship me...... Thou shalt not worship me......

Jiang Xun felt that his sweat was about to come down, and he suddenly knelt down in front of him so many good men and women, all of whom were elder-like ages, and he couldn't stand it.

Although he is Jiang Xun, but when he wears a robe, he is a mirror, and his words and deeds are all the appearance of a mirror mage.

"Old man...... Get up. He reached out and lifted an old lady up.

"Dare to ask the name of the monk?" The old lady was kind and kind, and although she rose from the ground, she still folded her hands as a sign of respect.

The name of the law, Spiegel?

Jiang Xun is embarrassed, I am playing Master Spiegel, and I am here to experience life...... But he didn't expect this kind of life to be so surprising to him.

He explained again and again that these people just didn't believe it, and there was no way, so he could only walk forward slowly, and everyone followed reverently, seeing that there was a mountain gate in front of him.

Looking at the long steps leading to the mountain gate, Jiang Xun breathed a sigh of relief, he was thinking about how to speak to the monk in the temple-

"The disciple is Mingjing, a monk of Puji Temple, and today he is in Baofang and asks for a pending order."

still said, "I'm an actor, I'm here to experience life, please take ...... and accommodate you"

"Knock-knock-knock-"

But suddenly I heard three bells, the bells were thick and long, echoing in this Taihang Mountain.

When he turned his head again, the believers behind him were already clasping their hands together and chanting words.

Immediately afterwards, three sounds, the mountain gate opened, and a group of monks came out, all with solemn expressions, their hands together, and they stood on both sides.

What's going on?

Jiang Xun looked at his monk's robe, monk's shoes, and the flaming red robe on his body.

When I looked up again, I saw three people walking out of the mountain gate, all dressed in robes, looking at the mountain gate, standing solemnly.

Is this the abbot of the temple? Prison, Vena ......?

"Bell, bell, bell—"

Knocking on the chime four times, the three monks have already walked down the steps, and behind them are two lines of monks.

In terms of age, most of these three are about the same age as Jiang Wenyuan, "Hongming represents the teachers of the whole temple, waiting for the great monk to come to the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple, and I hope that the monk will be merciful, that is, he will march into the courtyard, and the crowd will be overwhelmed with prayers." ”

What does this mean? Am I a great monk?

Host, I'm just an actor, I'm here to experience life, okay?

Jiang Xun saw the solemn faces of the presiding officer and the prison court, and the solemn faces of the monks on both sides, even the good men and women behind him were all pious......

"Amitabha Buddha ......" He can only put his hands together, and in such an atmosphere, he can't say the four words of life experience.

"Dare to ask the Elder's number?"

Elder?

Jiang Xun smiled dumbly, the old lady just now called herself a high monk, yes, I played the role of Master Spiegel.