The sky was like a wash, and it was blue all around.

Su Yang was alone, holding a wooden stick in his hand and barely climbing the mountain, his chest and back were wet with sweat, and the gray clothes he wore were crumpled, so he panted one after another, and came to the door of Fuxian Temple.

Fuxian Temple belongs to the largest Buddhist temple within a radius of dozens of miles, Su Yang saw the yellow wall and green tiles in the distance, at this time to the door to feel more magnificent and extraordinary, the door of the Buddhist temple is open, into the eye is the Maitreya Buddha, fat belly big, smile often, is sitting at the door.

Step into the door, bypass the Maitreya Buddha statue, behind this is a statue of Vedus, and then in front of it is the release pond, in this release pond there are mostly carp, but Su Yang also saw a few turtles, biting a palm-sized carp to death, and it was eating at the place where the bridge pillar entered the water.

Su Yang stood on the bridge, looked at the entire Buddhist temple, and entered, there is a ginkgo tree about a thousand years old in the middle, the Luohan Hall on the left and right, the Fuxian Hall in the middle, the Medicine Buddha Hall on the left side of the Fuxian Hall, and the ten disciples of the Buddha on the right, Ananda Leaf and so on.

Morning bells, evening drums, these are placed at will.

The temple is empty, Su Yang has already entered the Buddhist temple, and he has never seen a monk who knows the guest.

Lao Tzubai played it for you......

Crossing the Fangsheng Bridge, looking in the direction of the side door next to the main hall of Suyang, there is another courtyard in it, the door is hidden, through the gap during the period, I saw a few monks talking and laughing.

"What are you doing?"

When Su Yang was looking, someone shouted behind him, looking back, it was a monk in his thirties, wide and fat, and the monk's clothes were even fatter, and he wore it loosely.

"Amitabha. ”

Su Yang clasped his hands together and said, "Master, I'm here to play." ”

The monk looked at Su Yang, looked up and down, and saw that Su Yang's chest and back were sweaty, and he was sure that Su Yang was not a person from the rivers and lakes, so he asked: "Play and play, don't look around, there is a backyard over there, it is a place for monks in our temple to chant scriptures, idlers are not allowed to enter, and after turning around, leave quickly, we don't have food in the temple." ”

As he spoke, the monk said goodbye to Su Yang and walked towards the courtyard next door with a stagger.

"Master. ”

Su Yang hurriedly stopped the monk and said with a smile: "I have climbed the mountain here, my mouth is dry, and my chest is close to my back, I hope you will make it convenient, let me have a meal here, and I will definitely offer incense." ”

grabbed a handful of copper coins from the money bag, and Su Yang stuffed them into the monk's hand.

The monk took the money in his hand, looked at Su Yang's bulging money bag, smiled happily, and said: "It's not that we don't give convenience, it's that Qingyun Mountain City has been plagued by snakes recently, this rice price is too expensive, it's hard enough to raise us monks in the temple, if the donor really wants to eat here for fasting, we can still supply a bowl of rice, donor, please ......"

The monk said that he wanted to be a guide for Su Yang and took Su Yang to the Fuxian Hall in front.

"Wow Wow Wow ......"

Just as he was about to enter the Fuxian Palace, Su Yang heard the cry of a baby in the courtyard next door, and couldn't help but look over there.

"When the snake was in trouble, many families died, leaving no one to take care of the babies and children, and the master Chang En of our temple was merciful and adopted children, all in the Zen monastery over there. ”

The monk said to Su Yang, and then introduced the general situation of this Fuxian Temple to Su Yang.

In this Fuxian Temple, there are a total of twenty-three monks, divided into three generations, the top generation is Chang You, often take, often receive, often touch, often walk, Chang En, the middle generation is nothing, the lower generation is empty, and this monk with Su Yang is the middle generation, called Wuxian.

"The appearance of Fuxian Temple, originated from three hundred and thirty years ago, three hundred and thirty years ago, there was a carving master, carved Buddha statues are many supernatural, vivid, so there are many people who want to carve a Buddha statue in him from thousands of miles away, please go to their own temple, there is a monk named Hong De, also went to the carving master to invite the statue, please is the statue of Fuxian Bodhisattva. ”

Wuxian said to Su Yang: "The mountain road is rugged, and the carriage cannot be used, so Master Hong De tied the idol with a rope and carried it on his back, so he walked on the mountain step by step, and when he came to the bottom of this ginkgo tree, Master Hong En was so tired that he couldn't walk, so he put down the idol and fell asleep on the ginkgo tree." ”

In the dream, Master Hong En saw the Bodhisattva of Fuxian, the Bodhisattva of Fuxian for him to preach the scriptures, to open the five flavors of Buddhism, after this sleep, Master Hong En saw earth-shaking changes, physical fatigue also flew away, after waking up, Master Hong En worshiped the Bodhisattva, intended to ask the Bodhisattva to continue on the road, this statue has taken root on the ground, Master Hong En also added bricks and tiles around this statue, established this Fuxian Temple. ”

Monk Wuxian told Su Yang the origin of this Fuxian Temple, and also said the supernatural spirit of this Fuxian Bodhisattva Temple.

Su Yang looked at the statue of Fuxian Bodhisattva in the main hall, it was really just a stone statue, the same height as people, but this point was vivid, very smart, it seemed to be out of nature, and there were no traces of axes and chisels.

"Amitabha. ”

For this stone statue, Su Yang sincerely recited a Buddha name.

"Uh-huh......"

Monk Wuxian hummed twice, put the copper coins in his hand into the merit box, and said: "This is dedicated to the Bodhisattva, not just open your mouth and chant the Buddha......

This is all an explicit coin.

Su Yang picked up the money bag and threw a handful of money into it.

"Amitabha. ”

Wuxian looked at Su Yang's ordinary clothes, but he was so generous, he was more attentive to Su Yang, and took Su Yang to the front of the Medicine Buddha again, claiming that all illnesses could be avoided as long as he bowed to the Medicine Buddha.

As a doctor, Su Yang looked at the Buddha statue, endured and endured, scattered a little in this merit box, so that Wu Xiancai took Su Yang to the next place, this legend about the creation of Fuxian Temple should be true, and in addition to this legend, what Wuxian said is mostly far-fetched, and Su Yang also cooperated to listen to two sentences.

After turning around the entire Fuxian Temple in this way, Su Yang followed Monk Wuxian and walked into the side courtyard.

There is also a courtyard in this partial courtyard, Su Yang only has one room in this outer courtyard, a well, and then inside is where the monks live, and this place is not open.

Led by Wuxian, Su Yang entered the room, but it was just a bowl of gruel, a steamed bun, and a plate of pickles, which was a vegetarian meal in Fuxian Temple.

"Donor. ”

Monk Wuxian said: "After lunch, we are going to close the temple here, and we will not receive outsiders, I hope the donor can cooperate." ”

"Oh......"

Su Yang took a sip of the gruel and tasted the taste of lard in this gruel.

opened his tongue, Su Yang's tongue is extremely sensitive, he can distinguish a thousand tastes, and even Yan Ruyu cooks, when Su Yang eats, he can repeat most of the steps, and in this gruel, it should have been fried in an iron pot before, in this era, the greasy iron pot is a little unclean after all, and it is this little abnormality that makes Su Yang taste it.

There were only Su Yang and Wu Xian in the entire room.

Su Yang looked at Wuxian, and when he picked up the dishes and chopsticks to eat, it was extremely difficult to swallow, and he understood in his heart that this gruel and pickled steamed bun was just for outsiders like Su Yang, and their monks ate something else.

"Why do you want to close the temple?"

Su Yang asked.

Monk Wuxian looked at Su Yang, and realized that it was okay to tell Su Yang what he said, and said: "It is our uncle and ancestor who want to come back to preach the scriptures for us, and this sutra belongs to the discussion in the Buddhist temple, not to the outside, so the temple should be closed." ”

Uncle Shi?

Su Yang counts the seniority, this person should be the junior brother of the Shengci monk that Sha Fulin said.

"Actually, there is one more thing I would like to ask to see the abbot of the temple. ”

Su Yang drank the gruel and said to Monk Wuxian: "I implore the master to pass it on on my behalf." ”

After the conversation and the meal, it's time to get down to business.

"We're not available!"

Monk Wuxian said rudely, Su Yang's oil and water have been squeezed almost, and the remaining three walnuts and two dates, whether you want it or not, this presiding abbot is not something you can ask to see casually.

"I'm going to say ......"

Su Yang was about to speak, when he heard a movement at the side door, and heard a bang, Su Yang, who was sitting in the room eating, saw that the door in the middle of the side courtyard in the front yard was kicked up, and with the door being kicked away, a man walked in from the outside, aged thirty-six or seven, with a mature and handsome face, wearing short sleeves, wearing a hat, stepping on his feet, and carrying a black wooden box in his hand.

This movement directly made the monks of Fuxian Temple run out, Su Yang counted slightly, in addition to the monk Zhike, there were eighteen monks who ran out of it, all of them were smeared with oil, looking at the man who broke in, there were already monks scolding.

"What the hell are you doing?"

Monk Wuxian stepped forward, rolled up his sleeves, and was ready to teach him a lesson as long as there was a slight mistake.

"Buy a knife!"

Feng Yuan opened the wooden box in his arms, the blue sky and the white sun, the gold in the wooden box was dazzling, so at a glance, there were a hundred taels, these gold currently, immediately made the monks dizzy.

"Amitabha Buddha ......"

Monk Wuxian's attitude changed suddenly, he looked at Feng Yuan and said, "Dare to ask the donor what kind of knife he bought?"

"Buy a ring knife with a broken blade!"

Feng Yuan looked at Monk Wuxian and said: "Ten years ago, on June 16, I saw you playing with women in this Buddhist temple, and then I was discovered by you, so I ran down the mountain, and when I ran home, Monk Chang gave me a knife and a hundred taels of gold, and asked me to choose one, at that time I chose gold and left this Qingyun Mountain, and now I take the hundred taels of gold to exchange that knife back!"

The surrounding monks glanced at each other, and knew that the person in front of him was looking for trouble, and the monk Wuxian shot first, stretched out his hand and was ready to grab the wind source, and the wind source was like a knife, poking directly at the monk Wuxian, this hand along the rib gap, poking the internal organs, just this blow, let the monk Wuxian lose his life.