After the female corpse case, Zhang Yun became more and more unpredictable about the senior brother Yang next to him. This Yang Wancheng not only has endless means, but also knows almost everything, and seems to know everything. This is obviously not something that ordinary Qi cultivators can do.

Of course, Yang Wancheng, who was patronizing his head and hurrying, didn't know these messy thoughts in Zhang Yun's heart.

After a while, the two came to a small town called "Dachuan", the town is not big, it may be that it is relatively close to Qingmo City at this time, and people come and go.

Zhang Yun and Yang Wancheng saw that the people in the town were rushing in one direction, and they were all strange. Yang Wancheng grabbed a man in a hurry and asked, "This little brother, why do people go over there, what is the situation over there?"

The man seemed to be quite impatient, and others delayed him, saying, "Today is the temple fair of the Puen Temple in the town, and people from several nearby villages have come. You see it when you follow the flow of people. I heard that there will be a ** teacher of Buddhism today, and it is said that people who are destined to come to Buddhism will be selected, which is a great thing, so people are competing to watch. Well, I won't tell you, no matter how late it is, there will be no good position. ”

Yang Wancheng turned his head and asked Zhang Yun, "Senior Brother Zhang, what do you think?"

Zhang Yun pondered for a moment and said: "At this time, it is only a day away from Qingmo City, if we work harder, it is estimated that we will be able to arrive in more than half a day, there is such a good scene to see here, how can we miss it." ”

Yang Wancheng laughed and said: "Those who know me, junior brother also." My brother really thought of going with me. ”

The two laughed in unison, and the other people in the heat looked sideways, and soon Zhang Yun and Yang Wancheng joined the flow of people.

Sure enough, after walking a few steps, the gongs and drums began to be noisy in front of me, and as the gongs and drums shook the sky, the voices suddenly boiled.

At this time, Zhang Yun saw many good men and women, reciting scriptures silently, knocking step by step, with a pious look. Zhang Yun couldn't help but sigh that Buddhism can make the world promote Buddhism, and it is really unique.

Further on, Zhang Yun saw two rows of vendors, distributed on both sides of the mountain road. The stall owners yawned and stretched. At a glance, you can see that most of them get up early and come to occupy the place.

Zhang Yun found that the distribution of this vendor is also very interesting, the bottom is some food, all kinds of dim sum, all kinds of colorful sugar, exuding bursts of aroma, making people salivate. Some passers-by have donated money to buy them, and they have solved their cravings. There are also all kinds of seasonal fresh ordinary fruits, yellow pears, green apples, and all kinds of things that Zhang Yun doesn't recognize, which are also dazzling.

As the flow of people went up, most of them were juggling children, some beautiful lanterns, some candy figures, rattles that rang when they were shaken, and clay figures of various animals. When he saw the rabbit man, Zhang Yun looked at the stall owner with feeling, and sure enough, it was the white-bearded old man who pinched the rabbit man he met last night. At this time, the white-bearded old man also happened to be looking at Zhang Yun, and the old rabbit man beckoned to Zhang Yun and motioned for him to come over, Zhang Yun nodded and walked over.

Zhang Yun smiled: "Grandpa, we meet again." ”

The white-bearded old man stroked his beard and looked at Zhang Yun, and said with a smile: "Sure enough, he is a good boy, we do have fate." The white-bearded old man pointed to the gold that was making trouble in Zhang Yun's arms and said, "You little brute, you want to make trouble for me again." Jinzi, who was firmly held by Zhang Yun, seemed to understand the words of the white-bearded old man, and grinned at the white-bearded old man's bared teeth.

The white-bearded old man's beard trembled with a smile, and he said with a smile: "Go quickly, maybe there will be a creation waiting for you, and we will meet again when we are fated." ”

The white-bearded old man and Yang Wancheng looked at each other for a few breaths, and the two laughed, which made Zhang Yunzhang puzzled.

Upward, it was the one who sold incense paper money, and I saw the stall owner, holding the yellow table paper, shouting at the mountain worshippers: "Go up the mountain, bring a cent of incense, and save the family." The other shouted: "My incense has been confirmed by the light of the Buddha, a Buddhist monk, and the wish will definitely come true." ”

The other one shouted, "Ask for peace, for marriage, for a child, and come to buy our incense." The voices came and went, one after another, and it seemed that the stall owners wanted to use their voices to suppress others.

The ghost sent the gods, Zhang Yun took a piece of incense handed to him by the stall owner next to him, and solemnly filled in the names of Niu Wenlong, Cuizhi, and Jia'er on the incense paper. In the end, Zhang Yun added the word "Daddy" to the end. It seemed that it was the first time for the stall owner to receive such a strange paperwork, so he asked, "Little brother, are you asking for peace?"

Zhang Yun replied softly: "Yes." ”

The stall owner used a Buddhist seal to print Zhang Yun's document many times, handed it to Zhang Yun and said: "There is a big incense burner at the foot of the temple, after you throw the incense into it, you can just kowtow three times to the incense burner." ”

Zhang Yun took the paperwork and walked forward in a daze, and the voice of the stall owner came from behind: "Little brother, you haven't paid yet." Yang Wancheng threw a piece of broken silver to the stall owner and hurriedly chased after him.

Zhang Yun's every move, Yang Wancheng naturally saw it, although he wondered in his heart, but he could vaguely think of some.

Yang Wancheng walked up to Zhang Yun, patted Zhang Yun's shoulder and said with a smile: "Senior Brother Zhang, I didn't expect you to believe this." ”

Zhang Yun glanced at Yang Wancheng lightly and said, "Senior brother, I know that we immortal cultivators shouldn't do this. But I still have my parents and relatives, they raised me and raised me, but I couldn't do anything for them, and I always felt guilty in my heart. The reason why I did this was to make myself feel better, and I really hoped that the Buddha would hear my voice and give them peace and happiness. ”

Yang Wancheng nodded and said softly: "Worldly emotions are indeed more entanglement, which is also the reason why many immortal cultivators can't attain the Great Dao." ”

Zhang Yun suddenly felt that Yang Wancheng, who said this, seemed to have a bit of a superior demeanor, but almost instantly, Zhang Yun couldn't feel the momentum on Yang Wancheng's body. This made Zhang Yun even more puzzled.

Soon arrived at the foot of the mountain, a huge copper furnace appeared in front of Zhang Yun, only to see a piece of incense thrown in, around the copper furnace, everywhere kowtowing people, Zhang Yun heard them silently chanted, "Ask the Buddha to keep my whole family safe and happy." "Buddha, I want a son, please give me a son." There are still a lot of people who come to repay their wishes, Zhang Yun speculated in his heart, this temple incense is so prosperous, and there is really something to do.

Zhang Yun also threw the incense in his hand into the copper furnace, but Zhang Yun did not kowtow, just folded his hands and worshipped reverently.

After paying homage, Zhang Yun followed Yang Wancheng's gaze and looked up, only to see a large temple looming above the bluestone steps of I don't know how many floors. To Zhang Yun's surprise, there were many immortal cultivators on the bluestone steps, and they were actually climbing the stone steps.

Yang Wancheng said with a smile: "It seems that there are many people who come to ask for this Buddha's fate, let's also go and see, maybe we have a Buddha's fate." ”

After Zhang Yun threw the incense into the copper furnace, his heart was also relaxed. Eager to try, he said, "Then let's go." ”

Zhang Yun and the others went up the bluestone steps, and they could see many good men and women kowtowing below. I saw that after the halfway point, there were very few good men and women who bowed to worship, and even if they insisted on crawling up, they still took a step, took a break, and walked forward with a pause.

Of course, this bluestone step is a trivial matter for Zhang Yun and Yang Wancheng. The two easily came to the gate of the temple, only to see three gilded characters written on the door of the temple, Puen Temple. The pen is strong and extraordinary. There was a big monk at the door, standing solemnly with his hands folded.

Zhang Yun tested the monk's cultivation and found that this monk was unfathomable. He enjoyed his divine sense to detect his cultivation, but was blocked back by a faint layer of Buddha light.

Zhang Yun saw Yang Wancheng's surprise on his face, and knew that Yang Wancheng had also encountered the same situation as himself.

The great monk bowed to Zhang Yun and the others, and the bluffed Zhang Yun and the others hurriedly returned the salute.

Zhang Yun saw that the great monk had kind eyebrows, thick lips, thick and lovely, polite, and a good impression.

I saw the great monk ask softly: "Two donors, come here, what do you have to say?" ”

Yang Wancheng took it and said: "There is only one donor here, and I have never given it, so I can't afford the word donor." When we came here, we naturally wanted to see if there was any Buddha's fate. ”

The big monk clasped his hands together and said, "Amitabha, it was the little monk who asked knowingly." But the two of you, since you came to ask about the Buddha's fate, then you should follow the rules of my Buddha. ”

Zhang Yun waved his hand and said, "Do you still need rules? If I am asked to shave my head and become a monk, I can't do it." ”

The great monk said, "Just answer one question, that's it." ”

"Question" Zhang Yun and Yang Wancheng glanced at each other, both of them were puzzled, Yang Wancheng asked distrustfully: "It's that simple?"

The great monk said solemnly: "The little monk never speaks. ”

Yang Wancheng took the opportunity to say: "Then you ask." ”

I saw the great monk wave his sleeve and flick Zhang Yun, Zhang Yun suddenly felt that his divine sense, his eyes and ears were not good, and he seemed to be in a chaos. I can't receive a single message from the outside world at all.

Yang Wancheng saw that Zhang Yun was restrained, and he stretched out his hand to push towards the chest of the great monk, and shouted loudly: "What are you doing! ”

The great monk's robe puffed up, and he took Yang Wancheng's palm and said: "I just temporarily closed the audition of Master Zhang, I don't believe that you can check it yourself with your divine sense." ”

Yang Wancheng checked it with his divine sense, and found that Zhang Yun was fine, so he hurriedly clenched his fists and said, "It's rude, don't blame the great monk." ”

The great monk smiled and said: "When my uncle built this Puen Temple, he left a problem, if someone can make him feel something, he will give you a transformation." ”

The great monk pointed to the square bluestone under his feet with his left hand, and pointed to the bluestone Buddha in the temple with his right hand, and asked, "This gentleman, which one do you want to do between the Buddha and the bluestone?"

Yang Wancheng blurted out: "Big Buddha." ”

The great monk then asked: "It is also a bluestone, why did you choose the Buddha?"

Yang Wancheng said: "This big Buddha, worshiped by all the people, is naturally much stronger than the bluestone trampled by ten thousand people. ”

The great monk shook his head and said, "This gentleman, have you ever known how many knives this big Buddha suffered in order to be admired by thousands of people before he became a big Buddha through a piece of bluestone." You have only seen the beautiful side of him, not only the hardships behind him. ”

Yang Wancheng felt something, bowed deeply to the great monk, and said reverently: "Thank you for the guidance of the seniors, the juniors have been taught." ”

Immediately after that, meditate cross-legged.

The great monk nodded, blocking Yang Wancheng's audio-visual. Flicked his sleeves to untie Zhang Yun's audio-visual.

The great monk looked at Zhang Yun with a smile and said, "Donor, it's your turn." ”

Zhang Yun sensed that Yang Wancheng was meditating and practicing, so he knew that he had a sense and answered softly.

The great monk pointed to the blue brick and the bluestone Buddha and asked, "This donor, the big Buddha and the bluestone, which one are you willing to do?" The donor can think about it and tell me again. ”

Zhang Yun said without the slightest hesitation: "Of course it's bluestone." ”

The great monk asked suspiciously: "People want to be a great Buddha, enjoy the boundless mana, enjoy the incense, and purify all sentient beings." Don't you think watching the people come and go gives you a sense of accomplishment? As for the green bricks, they have been trampled on by thousands of people, and they can only exist under people's feet forever. ”

Zhang Yun shook his head and said: "They are all big Buddhas, so who will make the green bricks." Without this green brick to bear the weight of these 10,000 people, where should people come from, and without people, how can the incense of the Buddha be prosperous. ”

When the great monk heard this, his face showed a look of surprise, and in an instant, the surprise turned into excitement, and his mouth kept saying, "Without green bricks, how can the Buddha come." There are no green bricks, how can there be a big Buddha, it turns out to be like this. ”

At this time, Zhang Yun saw that the bluestone Buddha opened his eyes, and a colorful light shot out of his eyes, enveloping himself, as if he had entered a chaotic place, but at this time, his divine sense, audio-visual and visual operation were free, and there was no obstruction in the slightest.