Chapter Forty-Seven: The Camphor Tree Is Broken

Qianyue was so shy in her pocket, she was naturally reluctant to buy it, and the only two in her hand were also obtained from Sanxiu who tried to rob.

Now that the Hidden Breath Charm was invalid, there were still about two hours left, and she quickly entered the temple.

The incense in the Erjing Temple is flourishing, and the bell rings.

Outside the main hall of the Buddha, there were several small monks in gray cloth robes, holding their hands together, "Ah Mi Buddha, the blessing bell rings, the heirs are extended, and the blessings are boundless." The donor only needs to add a few pieces of sesame oil to ring the bell three times. ”

After the little monk finished speaking, seven or eight people immediately surrounded him, scrambling to stuff silver pieces into him.

It didn't look like giving money, it looked like robbing money.

The temple of the Buddha with six pure roots has been born into a good place for tourists to play and monks to collect money!

Qianyue scoffed, and even less fond of these monks with smooth smiles.

She shuttled between the Buddha halls and looked around, and the monks in the temple saw that she was well-dressed, thinking that it was the daughter of a small gold, so they did not stop her.

Passing through the mountain corridor, the apse of the Erjing Temple is dedicated to several small Buddhas, and the incense is not as strong as the front hall.

There were a few pairs of young men and women hiding in the apricot grove in the apse, whispering to each other.

Qianyue listened curiously, and couldn't help but sigh, the love of the world is really warm and straightforward.

Quietly avoiding the rippling affection in the forest, I followed the stone path to the vicinity of the terraced house where the monks stayed in the back mountain.

It is sparsely populated, and most tourists stop at the apse.

Qianyue relied on her young age to run around and play without arousing suspicion.

She looked left and right, selected a tall and luxuriant camphor tree, and climbed it with her hands and feet.

On the camphor tree, the petite body is hidden by green leaves.

She looked up and saw a row of low rowhouses lined up, and several young monks drying clothes in the courtyard.

Beyond the terraced houses, there is a two-story wooden house rising from the ground deep in the back mountain, and nothing is visible to the naked eye.

Qian Yue groaned slightly, carefully releasing her divine sense to look around the wooden house.

Fortunately, her divine sense is strong, and that Buddha cultivation is really a qi cultivation, otherwise she will expose her body at the moment.

The divine sense cautiously wandered to the edge of the wooden house, and sure enough, he saw a white spiritual light shining.

The aura of the five elements has its own color, and the formation prohibition does not distinguish between attributes, and most of them are white light.

This Buddha cultivated a defensive formation outside the wooden house, and at this moment the white light was shining, and it seemed that the person was inside the house.

In this way, Qianyue wanted to know his cultivation, so it was very difficult.

After thinking about it, I had to wait in the tree to see if he would go out today.

"Ugh..."

Sighing lightly, Qianyue leaned against the tree and looked into the distance, and the beautiful scenery of Zhuma Peak was all in her eyes.

The April breeze blows across his cheeks, the smell of the mountains and forests is clean and clear, mixed with the fragrance of peach and pear blossoms, and the frolicking of people in the distance gradually blurs.

Rustle of falling leaves, snow and rain......

The cool rain hit the white face along the branches and leaves, and Qianyue's eyelashes moved, and she opened her eyes suddenly.

"Damn, why did you fall asleep?" With an annoying curse, his divine sense once again probed into the depths of the back mountain.

"Phew, fortunately it hasn't been discovered, and I don't know when the bald donkey will go out?"

Qianyue leaned lazily against the tree, letting the rain wet her skirt.

The monk's spiritual power shield can shelter from the wind and rain, but at the moment, in the territory of Buddhist cultivation, it is natural that spiritual power cannot be used.

In April, the spring rain is misty, and the Buddha hall in the distance is still noisy, mixed with the noisy sound of rain.

Qianyue looked into the distance, and an old camphor came into view.

The old camphor is about three people hugging, higher than the Buddha hall, and happened to be born next to the road where the carriage must go down the mountain.

In the heart of the blessing, Qianyue suddenly had an idea.

She jumped from the tree with light movements, took advantage of the tree's cover, and ran ten meters away from the old camphor.

With both hands pinching, the wood spiritual power turned into a sharp blade, and the cyan spiritual light struck the thickest branch through the rain curtain.

"Boom!" There was a loud bang outside the hall, and the old camphor's tree pole was cut off obliquely, lying across the road down the mountain.

"Hmph, old bald donkey, I see you can't get out this time. Qian Yue smiled slyly, stepped on the path next to her, and blended into the main hall.

"Senior brother, the old camphor is broken, quickly find a few people to move away, so as not to delay the nobles down the mountain for a while. ”

Five or six monks hurriedly ran out of the Buddha hall, shouting in unison in the smoke and rain, trying to move the broken branches.

The pilgrims of Erjing Temple are bored, and when they encounter such interesting things, they will naturally not miss the opportunity to see the excitement.

Qian Yue smiled and looked at them with a smile, these monks are strong, it's a pity......

The monk at the head lifted it vigorously, and the rain flowed down his forehead and into his eyes.

He blinked vigorously, and his hand slipped suddenly, and the broken branch off the ground fell again, just stuck in the crack of the stone.

"Alas, it's unlucky, it seems to be stuck. ”

"Senior brother, you can't get it open. The card was so deep that it could only knock open the stone steps on the side of the road. ”

The previous monk hesitated, "It's easy to knock it open, but it costs a lot of money to maintain it." ”

After a pause, he made up his mind, "The Buddhist master has not been in retreat for the past few days, so I went to invite him over, and I think it's just a matter of moving my fingers." ”

"That's great, the Buddhist master is naturally effortless. ”

Other monks competed to praise it, and it reached the ears of many pilgrims under the eaves of the palace.

"Ah, the little master has gone to invite the Buddhist master. ”

"The Buddhist Master is coming!"

The Buddha hall suddenly boiled.

Qian Yue took a few steps back without a trace, and her figure fell behind several women.

"Little girl, why are you so wet, the spring rain is very cold, beware of illness. ”

Coincidentally, Qianyue met the woman before the morning again.

"It's okay, I'll change it in a while, let's see what the Buddhist master looks like first. ”

"Hehe, you also want to see the Buddhist master. I've heard people say that the Buddha's magic power is boundless, but he looks very young. ”

While waiting, several people gathered around and talked again.

Qianyue was small, picked an excellent position, and waited for the Buddha to come over.

After about a cup of tea, the enthusiasm of the pilgrims continued to rise, and the legendary Buddhist master finally came late.

This person was dressed in gold-rimmed white clothes, with a robe, holding a string of Buddhist beads in his left hand, and turning it carelessly.

In the drizzle, Zhiyuan's body was covered with a layer of shallow light, separated from the rain and mist, and the smile on his face was out of the world, like a Buddha statue with gold paint in the Buddha hall.

The surroundings immediately fell silent, and the excitement that could not be concealed between breaths.

The Buddhist master looked at the appearance of being in his thirties, his expression was so compassionate and peaceful, but he had the true ability to subdue demons and eliminate demons!

Only Qianyue stayed awake and did not miss the impatience that flashed in his eyes.

"This is it?"

The monk from before replied respectfully, "Yes, the disciple and several juniors and disciples can't take it out together, so they can only disturb the Buddhist master's cultivation." ”

Zhiyuan smiled tolerantly, "It's okay, you get out of the way." ”

The monk walked briskly to the side.

Zhiyuan appeared out of thin air with a long knife, and in an exclamation, his hand rose and fell.

The branch was broken in two and lightly tossed by him to the side of the road.

"Find a disciple to clean up. Xu Zhiyuan was overconfident, and he didn't even check why the camphor wood was broken.

He turned around and said to the pilgrims in the hall, "Ah Mi Buddha, there is a lot of rain in spring, and your donors are frightened. ”

"The Buddhist master is polite, it is all our blessing. ”

Zhiyuan smiled faintly, turned around and walked towards the back mountain.