"Mr. Ji, do you see that the golden body of King Ming of my Daliang Temple is about to be completed?"

Monk Huitong asked again with a little excitement, in fact, he had seen a few years ago that the statue of the Buddha Yin Ming King in the main hall of the temple had changed, otherwise it would not be like a butt taking root, and he had not moved in the temple since returning from Tianbao Kingdom.

To change the usual, Huitong's stay in the monastery accounts for less than half of the year, and even years after going out is a common thing.

Ji Yuan didn't sell it anymore, and nodded directly to answer in certainty.

"The scriptures and Buddha power from the void have begun to entangle with the incense and wish power, which can be regarded as shaping the golden body of King Ming of Daliang Temple. ”

"Good Ming King Buddha!"

Huitong's Buddha horn was also a little excited, this was his master's dream before his death, and it was also the dream of the monks of Daliang Temple.

To be able to cultivate the real incarnation of the Ming King, first of all, this temple has received the affirmation of the Ming King, mainly because of the recognition of the potential of the temple.

"Knock Knock Knock ......"

"Uncle Shi, did you send you to the monk's hall for the evening fast?"

The voice was still that of the sturdy monk just now.

I heard Huitong mention it before, although the monk looks rough and powerful on the outside, and looks much older than Huitong, but in fact, like some monks in the same batch, Huitong grew up.

In the past, every time Huitong came back from a cloud tour, these little monks liked to pester Huitong to talk about some outside experiences, and they were all relatively close.

"Mr. Ji, how about you and I go to dine here? I'm afraid that the eldest princess hasn't left yet, and you and I can have the illusion that we are going to talk at night. ”

"Okay, okay, I really don't know if you have moved your mortal heart, that's why you're so afraid of her......"

"Hey, Mr. Ji, you are wonderful, this is not a joke!"

Huitong was taken aback by Ji Yuan, not because of a weak heart, but because the Taoist in front of him was really unfathomable, and Huitong knew even less about the things of the Immortal Dao, but this kind of immortal cultivation spoke in his mouth, in case he "followed the law", then he would play Dafa.

Ji Yuan stopped talking, and ate the pastries on the table while pouring tea, looking at the delicacy of the candied pastries on the top, it must have been brought by the eldest princess.

"Zhixing, I'll send the meal here in a while, remember not to forget Mr. Ji's portion, by the way, make more of the temple's specialty dishes, and Mr. Ji and I will have a candle night talk. ”

Even through the door, the monk at the door still folded his hands and bowed slightly.

"Yes, then when it's done, I'll send it to my uncle. ”

"Go, go, go!"

Monk Zhixing left, all the way in the direction of the temple kitchen, because it was already dusk at this moment, the number of pilgrims in the temple had decreased sharply, and there were already fewer guests and more monks.

However, after knowing the kitchen meeting of the same temple, before he came out of the kitchen door, the monk Zhixing was stopped by the female official before and asked straight to the point.

"Master Huitong is done?"

"Uncle Ji wants to talk with Mr. Ji at night, and the fasting and dinner will be sent to his monk's hall. ”

"Well, go ahead. ”

"The little monk retires!"

Zhixing hurriedly left, this female benefactor is not easy to mess with, at least in the hearts of these monks who are a little lower in their ranks, they are more afraid of this female official than the eldest princess.

A moment later, the female officer reached a corner on the outskirts of the monastery, where a car was parked at the courtyard wall, guarded by some well-suited guards and two maids.

When they saw the female officer coming, everyone saluted, but the former did not return the salute, and approached the carriageway.

"Miss, Master Huitong wants to talk with that Mr. Ji at night, don't go to the monk's hall to eat, let's go back." ”

The eldest princess inside pursed her lips.

"That's really all there is to say, when you're with me, you only chant the scriptures......"

The female officer smiled outside, although the eldest princess and her are master and servant, the two have always been close, and many words do not need to be too taboo.

"Miss, don't be distracted, it's dark for a while, and the food in the courtyard should be ready. ”

"Hey, it's a pity that there is a delicate meal...... Hey, yes, you think I'll go to the kitchen here to cook a meal for Master Huitong?"

"Poof...... Miss, you are a golden branch and jade leaf, your ten fingers do not touch the spring water, and you still cook fasting, do you know how to cook rice?"

Faced with the unceremonious sneer of the female officer, the eldest princess in the carriage sighed.

"Forget it, that's it, let's go, go back to Tongqiu Mansion. ”

At this command, the driver of the carriage began to drive, and the others followed one by one or left to the right.

On the second and third days, the eldest princess still arrived as promised, but Ji Yuan was still in the temple, and every time the eldest princess was told that Master Huitong was talking with Ji Yuan.

I heard before that this Mr. Ji came from a distant Dazhen, and there were thousands of mountains and rivers along the way, and it was really difficult to come here, so the eldest princess was reasonable and did not bother them, and simply did not come to the door for a few days, so that Monk Huitong relaxed for several days.

On the tenth day after Ji Yuan came to Daliang Temple, the eldest princess came to Daliang Temple again.

At the entrance of the inner courtyard, I heard that the monk said that Ji Yuan was still there, and the eldest princess really couldn't help it.

"What? Master Huitong is still inconvenient to meet guests? Is that Mr. Ji from Dazhen still leaving? And even if they stay longer, the two of them will not be able to finish talking?"

"Long ...... Your Highness, how does this little monk know, and the little monk doesn't dare to take care of Uncle Shi's affairs!"

The monk on duty complained bitterly, and only dared to respond like this.

"Okay, okay, I don't blame you, I'll go to them myself, I want to hear what they have to say!"

The eldest princess, with the female official and the two maids, said this a little angrily, and didn't care about anything else, just walked directly in the direction of Huitong's monk's hall.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the monk on duty hurriedly made a detour and rushed to his uncle's monk's hall, but he hurried to the courtyard and saw Huitong and Ji Yuan walking out together.

"What's wrong? ”

"Teacher, uncle, the eldest princess is here again, saying that I must see you, I can't stop it, so I hurried to report it!"

Huitong is still indifferent.

"Got it, let her be, you can continue to be on duty. ”

"Yes!"

At this moment, Huitong's expression was solemn, and Ji Yuan revealed a deep in his elegance, and the two walked out of this small courtyard and walked all the way to the front of the temple.

In the ears of the two of them, there was a sound of scriptures that was getting louder and louder, and the solemn sound of the Buddha horn was born in the void, and all kinds of Buddhist scriptures and Buddha names came from the same sound, and echoed with each other in the temple area.

The eldest princess took the female official in a hurry, and before she arrived at the place, she saw Huitong and Ji Yuan come out, opened her mouth and was about to speak, but she saw that Monk Huitong's expression was very solemn, and when she came to her mouth, she changed her words.

"Master, what's going on?"

At this juncture, Monk Huitong still stopped to salute the eldest princess and answered patiently.

"Good Daming King Buddha, return to the eldest princess, there will be my Buddhist noble elders coming soon, I and Mr. Ji will go to greet you!"

"Honorable elder, why didn't the other monks react when I came?"

Hui Tong smiled, and the smile at this moment was radiant, making the eldest princess and even the female officials around her slightly stunned.

"Good Daming King Buddha, there is no need to alarm the other monks in the temple, this elder doesn't like to be noisy! ”

After speaking, Huitong left in a hurry, Ji Yuan nodded to the two women, and left together.

"When...... While...... When ......"

The bell of Daliang Temple is ringing, and the pilgrims and tourists in the temple are still in an endless stream, and there are also literati Jacques inscriptions in some blank places.

And Ji Yuan and Huitong walked to the main gate of Daliang Temple together, because they cast some spells, so Huitong's appearance here did not alarm the other pilgrims too much, but the eldest princess and female official behind still followed from a distance.

Outside the main gate of Daliang Temple, Ji Yuan and Huitong stopped to look into the distance.

As the sound of the Buddha got closer and louder, the two saw an old monk wearing an old robe and holding a silver and white tin staff at the lively market outside the temple.

The old monk lowered his eyebrows and lowered his eyes and leaned towards the ground in front of him, his lips squirming up and down, apparently reciting scriptures.

"Cultivating the Dharma King, the Buddha seals a thousand bodies, my Buddha has the Dharma to save all sentient beings......"

The sound of chanting is like rolling muffled thunder, getting louder and louder around the Daliang Temple, with the bell in the temple, a sense of Zen is becoming more and more obvious, but the surrounding pilgrims and the vast majority of monks are unaware.

Hui Tong stood up straight, with his hands folded in an unprecedented standard.

Ji Yuan stood quietly on the side, and he found that the blinding technique he had cast on his eyes had unconsciously disappeared.

Walking to the place of ten zhang outside the Daliang Temple, the old monk raised his head, looked at Huitong and Ji Yuan, holding a tin staff in one hand and holding a Buddha ceremony in the other.

"Nanmu Moke, my Buddha Dafa!"

Hui Tong folded his hands and bent his waist at 90 degrees.

"Good, I'm the Buddha and Buddha Yin Ming King!"

Ji Yuan raised his arms and arched his hands, but did not speak, the old monk just nodded towards Ji Yuan with a Buddhist salute, and then continued to stride towards Daliang Temple, Huitong moved sideways, and then followed two steps behind.

And even at the moment of the salute, the sound of chanting like thunder still did not stop for a moment.

Ji Yuan stood still and did not move, turning sideways to look at the back of the old monk and Huitong who were far away, with a thoughtful look on his face.

'Is this, King Ming's true body?'