The five eyes of Buddhism are a great supernatural power, in addition to the naked eye, the discerning eye can see through the virtual image, and the Dharma eye can also look at Qi.

Fahai has now cultivated to the bottleneck period, and what is missing now is that a large number of spiritual objects rush into the body and pile up into the Venerable Realm, impacting the Dharma Protector Realm.

Fahai had already touched some of the abilities of the Five Eyes Law Eye, that is, Wangqi.

At a glance, Fahai could see that the temple was black and steaming, and the demon clouds were rolling, this look was right and wrong, Fahai didn't want to be nosy, but unfortunately, Ding Xiu still pulled himself to the front of right and wrong after all.

At a glance, facing the ancient temple of the place, the temple wall is lined up, the hundred-year-old banyan tree in front of the door falls to the ground one by one, the heavy rain falls on the blue floor, the whole ancient temple seems to be full of fairy wind, Zen is continuous.

"Magnificent!" Ding Xiu looked at the temple and couldn't help patting the clothes on his body, "This temple is so big, but how can the door be closed!"

Fahai looked at the ancient temple of Nuoda, and his eyes remained on the plaque of the ancient temple.

"Lanruo Temple!"

Lanruo Temple, is it the Lanruo Temple of the Chinese Ghost Story?

Ding Xiu slapped on the door of the vermilion lacquer temple and shouted, "Hey, is there anyone?

Soon, there was the sound of footsteps at the temple gate, and a small novice shouted, "Who is making noise outside!"

The temple door was pushed open, and a wooden-looking little novice looked at Fahai and Ding Xiu, his eyes stayed on Fahai for a moment, and he said, "This senior brother, where are you from?"

The Buddhist family, Fahai smiled and said, "The poor monk Fahai, from the east, rushed to Yunmengze, encountered heavy rain on the road, and asked the little master to take him in for a night." ”

Xiao Shami said, "The host has explained, Lanruo Temple does not accept monks and Taoists, this donor can come in, senior brother, you should vote for someone else!"

As he spoke, the little novice was about to close the door, but just as the door was dead, one hand stuck in the crack of the door.

Fahai broke the crack in the door and said with a smile, "Senior brother, we are all Buddhas, why do we have to see the outside world like this? Take in the poor monk for a night, the poor monk will not live in vain and eat your fast!"

The door was slowly opened, the little novice's face was pale, his hands were extremely swollen, he had just exerted his strength to feed, but the white and tender senior brother in front of him did not seem to have any difficulty at all.

Just when Xiao Shami and Fahai were confronting, they only heard the sound of the Buddha's horn coming from the Buddha Hall in the distance, "Amitabha, the person who comes is a guest, please!"

Hearing the abbot say this, the little novice could only take a step out of the way, "Two, please!"

Just as Fahai and Ding Xiu were about to enter, a loud neighing of horses came from outside the door.

"Drive!"

"Drive!"

I saw a donkey roaring and rushing, in the heavy rain, a scholar with a book basket on his back on the gray donkey fell, the scholar wrapped his head in a turban, arched his hand and said, "In Xia Ning Caichen, it coincides with heavy rain, please take in the monk for a night!"

Ning Caichen?

Fahedo glanced at the reader.

I only saw that this scholar was dressed in a white washed old scholar's shirt, and his feet were wearing boots full of water, which seemed to be nothing special from ordinary readers, but looking at his eyes, there was a faint flow of the teachings of the saints, and he was unwilling to be honored under mortals......

Ning Caichen noticed that Fahai was looking at him, and said with a smile, "Little master, in Xia Ning Caichen, there is no use for scholars, please take care of you when you meet for the first time." ”

Fahai smiled and said, "Poor monk Fahai, an ascetic, the donor is polite." ”

At this time, the little novice at the door said coldly, "You guys are finished!

"Let's go!"

"Let's go!"

The temple door is closed, the heavy rain rumbles, the thunder roars under the Lanruo Temple, the pagoda stands, and the two thousand-year-old banyan trees at the door are like living.

In the Hall of Incense, the guests sit in two.

The presiding officer of Lanruo Temple is an old monk with a white beard, compared to his master Abbot Kukai, his cheeks are a lot fatter, and he is a lot richer.

The host of Lanruo Temple raised his hand and said, "A few people came from afar, the small temple did not prepare, a little coarse tea and light rice, please smile." ”

"It's so polite!" Ding Xiu picked it up and said, "It's very good that the host is willing to take us in, or it will be really miserable if it doesn't rain outside." ”

The host of Lanruo Temple looked at Fahai and said with a smile, "This little master looks very bad, isn't he suffering from illness?"

Fahai looked at the host of Nalan Ruo Temple, coughed dryly and said with a smile, "What the host said is very true, it is not a secret, the little monk has been weak and sick since he was a child, this time he went down the mountain to do asceticism, tired walking, and encountered heavy rain, the illness reappeared, so that the host smiled." ”

The host of Lanruo Temple said with a smile, "The poor monk is very good at health preservation, the poor monk is the same as this little master when he was a child, his body is weak, and he will be seriously ill when he encounters cold and heat, and then an immortal gave me a secret technique, and I cured the disease of this weak body." ”

Fahai smiled, "Yes, dare to ask the abbot what kind of immortal secret technique?"

The host stroked his long beard and said, "Morning jog!"

Ning Caichen hesitated, "Morning run, get up in the morning and run?"

The host smiled and said, "That's right, that fairy told me that as long as I insist on running in the morning, breathe the first wisp of heaven and earth aura in the morning, gather the meridians of the whole body, and gather qi to nourish my mind, I will naturally be healthy!"

"When the old monk got this secret technique, he didn't believe it at first, can a mere morning run cure a stubborn disease?

The old monk found that with the morning run, if combined with some unique medicinal soup, the effect is more obvious, this medicinal soup is the old monk with more than 30 kinds of rare elixir boiled into the medicinal soup, the soup is sweet, the taste is like silk, a few don't want to try it?"

Listening to the presiding old monk who was familiar with the way and began to sell products, Fahai was surprised and secretly said in his heart, I have a big groove, I said how the old monk's tone of speech sounds very pleasant, isn't this a routine for selling health care products?

At that time, this was the routine of selling health care products on TV commercials, and an aunt expert came over and nagged you in a tone, and even deceived and deceived you, and took your money away.

It's just that I've crossed over, and I can still hear such a familiar hometown health care product routine, Fahai looked at the old monk's eyes, and suddenly felt a little bit of a hometown acquaintance.

And at this moment, in the face of the old abbot's promotion, Ding Xiu, who regarded silver as more important than life, patted his stomach and said with a smile, "I'm full, I'll sleep first." ”

Ning Caichen was obviously attracted by the old abbot's words, he was also born with some weak bones, but Ning Caichen took a handful of his arms, his own silver taels were not enough, and Ning Caichen also got up and went to the wing room to rest.

In the Nuoda Rite Hall, only the NASDAQ Tiger Fahai listened to the host's nonsense sales with an immersed face, one of the two was a sales master, and the other was a financial ghost in the previous life.

The lights were shining, the wind and rain outside the door were blowing on the steps, Xiao Shami put away the dishes and chopsticks on the table, and glanced at Fahai's cheeks as he walked through the temple door, and there was a glint in his eyes.