Feng Shuzhu originally meant that the little fat bear bag worshiped the Buddha, and it was a good thing to have good thoughts, but Chu Qing mistakenly understood that it was a good thing to learn from him to worship the Buddha, so he thought about it, and walked over, knelt on the futon, folded his hands and bowed, and said in his mouth: "Buddha and Bodhisattva are merciful and bless, bless us to go to Lion Rock tomorrow, bless Lion Rock There are treasures waiting for me." ”

Hearing Chu Qing's thoughts, Feng Shuzhu couldn't help but laugh, and the little fat bear bag who had already finished worshiping the Buddha crawled over again, squatted on the futon, and learned to be Chu Qing, although he couldn't speak, but it was as if he had silently prayed for something.

Chu Qing smiled and said, "Bag bag, are you praying for something delicious?"

The little chubby bear bag grinned, looked at Feng Shuzhu, and nodded again.

Two people and one beast, in the joy of the "feast of fasting", eat like the wind and clouds, the pots and bowls are swept away......

At the third watch, it was quiet in all directions, and occasionally there were only a few insect chirpings from the window, Chu Qing slowly got out of bed, put on her shoes, and walked towards the incense case in the room step by step, looked at the little fat bear bag that was sleeping soundly, and tiptoed to the door of the room.

From the crack in the hidden door, if there is a wind blowing in the ground, it is cool and silky.

Chu Qing held her breath and put her hand on the door, and at that moment, this wooden door was as heavy as a mountain and as heavy as iron.

She opened her mouth, ruthlessly, "squeak", opened the door, originally not a big movement, in this silent night, but spread far away, Chu Qing was taken aback, looked back and saw that the little fat bear bag was still sleeping soundly on the futon in front of the incense case, only then patted the frightened little liver, and stepped out of the door.

By the moonlight, I saw that there were several rockery flowers and plants outside the door, and there were a few fragrant flowers in the middle, which opened pleasantly, and there was a corridor in front of the door, which connected several rooms.

Chu Qing lowered her pace, came to the door of the wind and bamboo next door, squatted down, listened quietly for a moment, raised her hand, and gently pushed, and the door opened with a "squeak". After hesitating, Chu Qing pursed her lips, straightened up, walked in, and saw by the light of the bright candle on the incense table that the bamboo collapsed was empty!

Then like a gust of wind, he walked back to his room, packed his bags, walked to the incense case, patted the little fat bear bag, and whispered: "Don't sleep, bagbag, Brother Feng went to Kongjue Temple by himself, and he went to eat good things by himself, and he didn't take us." ”

The little chubby bear bag, who was originally sleeping soundly, listened to the words "delicious things", and immediately sat up, feeling refreshed.

But when Chu Qing rolled his eyes, his eyes were dark, and he was put into a cloth bag, and then he shook for a while, as if he was flying, and ran out of the inn.

Chu Qing slipped through the moonlight, ran out of the town, came to the riverside when he got off the boat, looked at the stone path not far from the shore, and said secretly: "If you turn the corner, don't take me to the Kongjue Temple, hum, this girl wants to see what is wrong here." Thinking of this, he smiled sinisterly and said in a low voice: "Fortunately, when I got off the boat, I had my sights on the way up the mountain." ”

He patted the cloth bag with his hand and said, "Bag bag, do you want to go to the Kongjue Temple to see what is so special about the first temple in the world?"

The little chubby bear bag poked out his head, looked at Chu Qing, grinned, and nodded deeply.

Chu Qing walked along the stone path paved with bluestone to the top of the mountain, along the way on both sides of the pine forests covered the sky, the forest was covered with all kinds of flowers and plants, and a crystal clear stream flowed down the mountain.

After traveling for about an hour, Chu Qing came to a stone pavilion, the stone pavilion was facing the abyss, and through the faint moonlight, it was visible that the pavilion had the word "listening to the waves" written on it, and he suddenly had doubts in his heart, and he approached the rear and felt that the mountain wind was cold here, and there were bursts of pine waves under the abyss, such as a thousand drums singing in unison, the top of the thunderclouds......

Frightened, the little chubby bear bag that originally poked out half of his head quickly retracted into the cloth bag, and Chu Qing was also frightened, jumped up, jumped aside, and said in a low voice: "Listen to the waves, it's obviously to listen to the thunder!"

He didn't stay for a moment, continued to walk to the top of the mountain, and walked a long steep mountain road, about five watches, the cold air in the mountains invaded people's skin, and they felt a little chilly.

By the faint dawn, look up, the empty temple is built according to the mountain, the scale is very grand, the eaves in the temple are warped, the blue bricks and blue tiles, the pagoda is grandiose.

Chu Qing walked a few times around the towering and closed mountain gate, but he couldn't find the entrance, and when he was wandering helplessly, the little fat bear bag pulled down Chu Qing's skirt, pointed to the gable on one side, and pointed to the rushing stream.

Chu Qing suddenly realized and said in a low voice: "Bag, you are still smart." Speaking of this, the officials must have thought to themselves, why didn't Chu Qing turn into a "little whirlwind" and fly in, but at this moment Chu Qing's heart was very different, after all, this place was the first temple in the world, and he didn't want to use spells, he just wanted to sneak in, find Feng Shuzhu, and see what secrets he was hiding, but also let him see, no one could bring it with him, and he could come in.

Under the reminder of the little fat bear bag, Chu Qing looked for the stream and came to the outside of the gable, and looked up to see that the stream was rushing down from a natural boulder, which was more than a few feet high, and it was difficult for ordinary people to climb.

Chu Qing smiled, jumped onto the top of the stone, how did he know that the boulder was covered with moss, extremely slippery, and before his feet could be steady, he fell down. Chu Qing was shocked, turned over in the air, and landed steadily in the temple, but due to inertia, he threw the little fat bear bag out, but fortunately, the pine forest here was covered with fallen leaves, and the little fat bear bag rolled on the spot and was buried in the thick fallen leaves. After a long time, he got out of his upper body, as if he was enjoying it very much, and deliberately rolled in the fallen leaves.

Chu Qing stood on his heels, raised his eyes and looked, he thought that the Kongjue Temple was heavily guarded, but he didn't expect that the temple in front of him was empty at this time, and there were no people, knowing that Feng Shuzhu was coming to meet the abbot, but where was the abbot, facing the huge temple, where to start, Chu Qing hesitated, and secretly thought: "Usually the higher the status, the bigger the residence, let's start from the largest central hall." With this in mind, he quietly walked over, packed up the little fat bear bag, and looked around again to make sure that there was nothing abnormal, and then walked out of the pine forest.

After several dodges, he finally came to the door of the main hall, Chu Qing raised his eyes and saw a huge plaque on the lintel, which read "Daxiong Treasure Palace" four gilded characters, the pen is vigorous and vigorous, and the atmosphere is majestic, so he hid his body and peeked inward, and saw three giant Buddhas, sitting cross-legged, five zhang high, solemn and solemn, kind eyebrows and kind eyes, and the hall was full of smoke and clouds, a group of peaceful, and there was no other figure.

When Chu Qing was seeing his god, a childlike Buddha number came from behind him: "Amitabha." ”

Chu Qing was a thief, and when he heard someone behind him suddenly shouting like this, he couldn't help but tremble with fright, and turned his head in surprise, but saw a seventeen or eight-year-old little novice, wearing a gray monk's robe and holding a broom, standing not far away, it seemed that he had gotten up early to clean the courtyard.

Chu Qing saw that the other party was a child younger than herself, and there was no hostility in her expression, so she breathed a sigh of relief, folded her hands, and said softly: "Little Master, I'm here to find someone." ”

The little novice looked Chu Qing up and down, thought about it again, and said, "But I don't know who the female donor came to, and the gate of this temple has not been opened, how did you come in?"

When Chu Qing heard this, she suddenly felt that this little novice was unusually intelligent, and she couldn't help but get nervous, and after coughing dryly, she said, "I, I'm here to find the Venerable Master." "I want to talk about a high-status pressure on this little monk first.

The little novice paused, waved the broom in his hand, and swept the bluestone ground a few times before saying: "This temple has presided over the Venerable Master in the backyard, and the female benefactor will not be found in this front yard." ”

When Chu Qing heard this, she immediately remembered that she had heard Feng Shuzhu talk about what the front yard does not place orders, but the backyard places orders, and suddenly realized: "Oh, then, then little master, can you take me to the backyard?"

Before the little novice could answer, a young monk came to the side of the main hall and called out softly, "Senior brother, who are you talking to?"

The little novice stopped the broom in his hand, turned around, looked at the young monk, and said, "Amitabha, senior brother, this female benefactor has found the Venerable Master. ”

The young monk glanced at Chu Qing, his expression couldn't help but be shocked, he walked up quickly and pulled away the little novice, his tone was serious, and he shouted loudly: "Fox demon, you are really bold, dare to trespass into the Kongjue Temple!"

When Chu Qing heard this, seeing that the matter had been revealed, he knew that a vicious battle must be inevitable, but there was still a glimmer of hope in his heart and said: "Master, please don't misunderstand, although I am a fox demon, I really came to find the Master for something." ”

How could the young monk hear her explanation, and shouted: "Fox demon, Hugh is clever and quibbly, the poor monk has let you come and go today, and the law is here." After finishing his words, a chaotic sound of footsteps sounded in the temple, and more than a dozen monks wearing gray robes held all kinds of Buddhist magic weapons, surrounding Chu Qing.

Chu Qing saw that the other party was not only crowded, but also ruthless, so he raised his eyebrows, waved his wrist, and sent out a fairy force around his fingers, resisting the double sticks, and letting the two monks pull out their strength, and quickly pressed the eyebrow short stick in their hands to the head, but they couldn't get an inch.

Seeing this, Chu Qing couldn't help but smile and said, "Ah, is this the ability of the senior monk of Kongjue Temple? Come on, come and subdue me, the fox demon." ”

Seeing Chu Qing's mocking and sneering and triumphant look, the monks were furious for a while, and they didn't care about the face of the widows, so they urged all kinds of Buddhist magic weapons in their hands, rushed up, and smashed them from all directions.