This is an ancient temple that looks quite old, clearly located in the more central part of Renxiang County, but there is no noise around it, and the whole ancient temple seems to exude an extremely heavy atmosphere, so that no matter whether people or beasts pass by here, they will involuntarily leave quickly, and no one wants to stay longer for even a moment.

Standing in front of the old temple gate, Yi Qian only felt an unusually low force rushing towards him!

The strange thing is that this power does not cause the slightest harm to the body and the divine consciousness, but it will bring people a very sad negative feeling, if it is allowed to breed and spread, I am afraid that it will not be long before the spirit breakdown!

Invoking the Taoxi Sanyuan True Qi to wander around his body and expel the sad meaning, Yi Qian's gaze regained clarity.

The eye fell on the old wooden plaque hanging on the temple gate, and four cracked gilt characters came into view.

Great Mourning Temple!

I thought that Lu Jie came here because of Hongyu, but looking at Hongyu's expression, he knew that he was obviously coming to this Zen temple for the first time.

"I have heard for a long time that the four major Zen temples of 'joy, anger, sorrow, and happiness' in Qiliang are the heavy temples of Buddhism in the cloud sealing realm, and I see it today and it really lives up to its name!"

With an admiring smile on his face, Hongyu didn't seem to notice the existence of that sad aura.

"I'm staying here today. ”

Lu Jie said coldly, stepped forward and knocked on the door.

"Boom... Boom... Boom..."

It seemed that the door knocker that had been rusting for a long time made a dull sound, and after a while, two little novices opened the temple door, and after seeing Lu Jie, they didn't ask much, but bowed down to invite the group to enter.

Xiao Ye's body shrunk and turned into a shape not much bigger than an ordinary pangolin, which is also his usual state.

After the three people and one beast entered the temple, the two little novices struggled to close the temple door, which caused the dust on the door to fall, adding a bit of vicissitudes and decay to the ancient temple.

In the surrounding alleys and pavilions, dozens of figure probes probed their heads and watched for a while, and then they lurked again.

Outside the Great Mourning Monastery, there was a dead silence...

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After Yi Qian settled down in a meditation room under the leadership of a novice with a broken face, he couldn't help but let out a long breath.

Originally, I thought that the sad aura of this Zen temple was generated by some kind of formation, but as soon as he walked into the courtyard, Yi Qian realized that his guess was wrong, and the sad feeling was clearly from the monks in the courtyard!

From the temple gate to here, from the small novice to the high monk, Yi Qian saw a total of twenty-four monks, none of them were smiling, almost all of them looked like they were bitter, as if they had accumulated grievances and debts for countless years on their shoulders, and even their waists were so sad that they couldn't straighten up...

And this kind of sad atmosphere seems to increase with the improvement of the Buddhist attainments of the monks in this Zen monastery, the two little novices who are responsible for opening and closing the door are obviously still in a short time, although there is no expression on their faces, but they are not sad, but then look at those monks who are not young and have deep Buddha power, all of them have their facial features drooping together, as if Yi Qian and his party are not here to live temporarily but to collect debts...

"The four great monasteries of joy, anger, sorrow, and happiness... It is true that as the monk said, it is worthy of its name! Presumably, the other three Zen monasteries also have their own extreme feelings and Zen methods..."

Yi Qian smiled bitterly and shook his head, in his opinion, this kind of Zen method of cultivating people not like people is really weird, although he doesn't know much about Buddhism, but he always feels that Buddhism is a special sect that integrates great compassion, great kindness, and great solemnity.

Sighing, Yi Qian no longer thinks about this outside of his body, his top priority is to improve his strength as much as possible, in order to trace the traces of his master and parents, where is there still the effort to worry more about the Great Mourning Meditation Temple?

Eyes swept over the small meditation room, the furnishings were so simple that there was only a cold stone bed and a futon made of straw, and the old oil lamp hanging on the roof was very dim, which really did not have much effect on a small hut without windows and when the door was closed.

"The so-called ascetic is first of all to learn to endure the harsh environment, and this meditation room is suitable. ”

Yi Qian's expression was calm, when the Shoutian Temple had not been repaired, the environment was much worse than here, did he still survive well?

His gaze turned to Xiao Ye, who was lying in the shadow of the corner with his eyes closed and cultivating, and said, "Is there anything wrong with Long Dan and your physical body?"

Xiao Ye raised her eyelids and replied, "Yes, it's okay." ”

Then he no longer took care of Yi Qian, and put all his thoughts on the dragon pill in his belly.

"Die to save face. ”

Yi Qian smiled silently, unimpressed.

There are heavy ghosts and Bian Han in the Void Domain, Yi Qian can't bear to disturb their good deeds, so he plans to investigate the situation inside them after a while, and Xiao Wu and the others should always have a place to settle, Yi Qian thought of Long Dan!

As the pinnacle of the beast, the dragon is far from being able to guess the diversity of its magical powers, but after countless years of exploration and induction by tens of thousands of ancestral monks, several magical powers that dragon monsters generally meet are gradually widely known, including the "Dragon Danna Thing"!

The so-called Dragon Dan Na thing, as the name suggests, is to use the space inside the Dragon Pill to accommodate all things, compared to the void domain of the monks above the realm of the Yuan Infant Stage, the inside of the Dragon Pill can also give birth to magical powers, the slight difference is that the space in the Dragon Pill cannot be released like the [Yin Barrier] of Bian Han to cover the heavens and the earth, in addition to the magic power inside, most of the time it can only be used as an area to store spiritual objects.

Generally speaking, in addition to their own offspring, dragons rarely receive living creatures into their own dragon pills, because dragons are mostly arrogant, and they don't want other lowly beasts to get their own dragon energy, of course, except when mating, so there will be blue feather frogs, and even emerald demons, which are like dragons and non-dragons...

Yi Qian's thought of a very simple solution was to let Xiao Ye swallow the dragon pill of the heavy ghost, and then include Xiao Wu, Xiao Niu, Bi Fang Bird, and Yin Teng Beast, the recent situation is unpredictable, so Dongfang Yue was also included in the dragon pill, and she was released in a safe place.

However, this Dragon Pill is not a real Dragon Beast Pill after all, and Xiao Ye has not been able to fully control it, so he can't turn into a human form at present, so he can only temporarily follow Yi Qian's side in a beastly form, fortunately, there is a person with such a good status as Lu Jie as a shield, even if someone covets the Huiye Dragon Carp, they don't dare to come and provoke him.

"It's time to see what I've worked so. ”

Yi Qian retracted his gaze, raised his hand and wiped it on the storage bag on his waist, and bursts of rich ghost qi immediately filled the meditation room, causing the old oil lamp on the roof to dim!

Looking at his hand again, a small translucent blue beast as big as a milk melon was looking up at its owner curiously with its little head up.

"It's not in vain that I fed you half of the body of the Heavy Ghost Demon!"

Yi Qian felt the wonderful echo between himself and this beast, and a satisfied smile appeared on his face.

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Mourning Zen Palace, the monks of the Great Mourning Zen Temple gather every day to chant the place, at this time there are only three people in the hall, Lu Jie and Hongyu sit on both sides of the guest seats, on the futon in front of a stone carving ancient Buddha in the middle of the main hall, there is an old monk with an old face and a long white beard under the chin.

The old monk was dressed in an old gray cloth robe that seemed to be about to be weathered, and the whole person exuded a strong sense of sadness, as if his limit was approaching and his sad life was numbered.

This person's legal name is "No Mourning", he is the abbot of the Great Mourning Monastery, and he is also one of the four holy monks of Qiliang Kingdom!

Due to the state system and the open and secret struggle of the princes of all walks of life, there are often large or small wars in the Jiaozi Cave, many people will seek help from Buddhism after being displaced, and over time, as more people shave their hair as monks, Qiliang Kingdom has also become the place where the Buddhist atmosphere is the strongest in the cloud sealing realm, and the temple with the most incense is the four major Zen temples of joy, anger, sorrow and happiness.

It is said that the abbots of the four major Zen monasteries originally followed the same Buddhist master to learn Zen, and after the master passed away, the four of them parted ways because of discord in temperament, and then founded Zen monasteries in the four directions of Qiliang Kingdom, and the name was named after the Zen Four-faced Buddha, representing their respective Zen directions.

As for the Dharma names of the four holy monks, they were taken by the Buddhist master at the beginning, "not happy", "not angry", "not sad", and "unhappy", which at first glance sounds diametrically opposed to the Zen science they pursued, but if you think about it carefully, there is a sense of great wisdom.

The status of the four great Chan monasteries in the Qi Liang State is extremely high, no matter how the princes of the sixteen parties fight, they will not offend the disciples of the four great Chan academies, and the four holy monks are regarded as guests by the various county lords, and even they meet the emperor of Qi Liang more times than most of the county lords.

"Senior Brother Hongyu and Lu Daoyou came from afar, and Lao Wei was deeply pleased. ”

Don't mourn, fold your hands and bow slightly, Lu Jie and Hong Yu returned the salute respectively.

Lu Jie, who has never liked to be constrained, is so disciplined at this time, which shows that this monk who does not mourn is not only of high status, but also of unfathomable mana!

What's even more remarkable is the no-mourning of the name of Hongyu...

Bro!

The low-level Buddhist disciples may not be very particular about the salutation, but the high-ranking monks of this height are very strict in how to address other monks in the face of other monks, since he calls Hongyu "junior brother", it proves that Bu Mourn regards him as a fellow Buddhist, and if it is heard, it is likely to cause an uproar! Because Qi Liangguo is qualified to be called by him like this, there are only three other holy monks, and the entire Cloud Sealing Realm is worthy of not mourning such a Buddhist person, no more than ten!

"All living beings in the world are one family, why should the abbot tell more lies?"

Hongyu still had a habitual smile on his face, but his tone was unusually flat.

"The poor monk first visited the Daxi Zen Monastery and the Dale Zen Monastery in your country, and then traveled around the one hundred and fifty-four large and small temples in the territory of the six sects of Yunfeng, which lasted six years and three months, and now returns to the territory of your country again, the journey of the poor monk is also nearing the end, and now there is only the Great Mourning Zen Monastery and the Great Angry Zen Monastery of the Noble Brother who is not angry, in order to facilitate the early completion of the merits of the poor monks, I hope that the senior brother will ascend to Bliss as soon as possible. ”

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End of Chapter 260