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The entire temple is covered with tiles, and the dark blue rock is clearly the building material for the entire temple. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info。 151kan。 The layout is not monotonous at all, but broad-minded. However, with such a strange dim sky, the entire hall all revealed a deep atmosphere, as if what was in front of him was not a temple, but a ghost temple.

Zhang Xiaofeng followed the fox demon Xiao Pian all the way, but now he didn't feel Xiao Pian's breath at all, and even his elemental consciousness fell outside the temple. The temple that can block one's divine consciousness is not a ghost temple, but what is it?

With a hint of doubt, Zhang Xiaofeng slowly stepped onto the steps of the temple and climbed the temple. As far as the eye can see, a large tombstone stands on the right side of the temple. There are three ancient seal characters carved on it: Lanxiang Temple. Majestic and natural. Zhang Xiaofeng looked at it, and couldn't help but have a burst of emptiness in his heart, and after the emptiness, the sound of Sanskrit singing couldn't help but sound.

"Donor!"

Just as Zhang Xiaofeng realized the emptiness in his heart, a voice suddenly woke him up.

As soon as his eyes opened, Zhang Xiaofeng was suddenly startled, and took a big step back, dodging from a distance. I saw a bald old monk, his beard was gray, hanging down, almost up to his chest. The ears are extremely slender and have a unique monk's appearance. Holding a wooden staff and wearing a set of dark gray robes, he suddenly appeared beside Zhang Xiaofeng at this moment, where did he not scare Zhang Xiaofeng.

"Are you a human or a demon?" Zhang Xiaofeng pointed at the old monk and immediately asked loudly.

"Hehe, donor, then do you think the old man is a human or a demon?" the old monk didn't seem to care, but asked Zhang Xiaofeng with a smile.

"This?"

When Zhang Xiaofeng heard this, he couldn't help but be stunned, and then he cautiously approached the old monk again, and after looking carefully, the other party was really a person! However, since he was a human being, but the other party's cultivation, Zhang Xiaofeng couldn't see it clearly at all, and the old monk in front of him was like a mortal. But in this ghost place, if you are a mortal, how can you survive? The old monk in front of him is obviously not an ordinary person.

"Khan, old monk, don't be scared, okay? I'm almost scared by you!" Zhang Xiaofeng couldn't help but accuse the old monk.

"Donor, if you dare to come to Lanxiang Temple, it is enough to prove that the donor's courage is definitely not ordinary. If the old man guessed correctly, you must have come to find a demon, right?" the old monk heard this, but asked again.

Zhang Xiaofeng didn't care what the old monk asked again, but waved in front of the old monk at the moment, and found that the old monk didn't react at all, Zhang Xiaofeng thought to himself, the other party was a blind monk.

"Old monk, with all due respect, are you blind?" Zhang Xiaofeng asked impolitely.

"Hehe! Seeing the troubled times with a clear eye, but not being able to benefit sentient beings, it is better to be blind!" the old monk replied philosophically.

"Uh, your words are too profound! But since you can't see me, how do you know I'm here?" Zhang Xiaofeng asked one after another.

"Amitabha! This stele is a sacred stone of my Buddha, with a profound Buddhist philosophy, before you were in front of the stele, you can deeply understand my Dharma, so you attracted the attention of the old man and came! Now the old man can't see it, but the old man can feel it, donor, you and my Buddhism must have a relationship, if you can, how about meditating with the old man to practice Buddhism?" The old monk put the wooden staff in his hand in his arms, and folded his hands.

"Ahem, old monk, what's the origin? I'm just curious about this stele, don't get me wrong. I Zhang Xiaofeng has not ended, and I don't want to break it, I can't shave the degree of cultivating Buddhism, you still die of this heart!"

"Hehe! The monks are compassionate and universalize all sentient beings. It is not necessary to shave, as long as there is a Buddha in the heart, it is a Buddhist cultivation, not a monk, and the world is a sea of Buddhas. The old Buddha's heart is not high, but he can still feel that the donor and my Buddhism must have fate. The old monk still smiled.

"Come on, don't recite the scriptures with me. It is said that the Dharma is profound, enlightened, and universalized all sentient beings, so look at it, now the place where you are is is dim, and there are even more monsters and beasts that are rampant, killing many immortals who have come here, why do you sit idly by and settle here?" Zhang Xiaofeng stopped.

"Alas, why doesn't the old man want to purify all sentient beings? It's just that the old man is not good at cultivating and has not been able to save Montenegro, so he has lived here for a long time. The old monk sighed.

"Old monk, you built this Lanxiang Temple, can't your Buddha name be Lanxiang?" Zhang Xiaofeng couldn't help but laugh a little when he heard this. This orchid is not a bad picture, right?

"Donor, you have a very high level of understanding, the old Buddha is called Wuxiang, and he is known as the Wuxiang Master. However, the old Buddha nature is not enough, so he blames himself and turns it into a rotten temple, so this temple Lanxiang Temple can also be a rotten phase temple. The old monk seemed to have guessed Zhang Xiaofeng's thoughts, but he was not angry, and explained in passing.

"This ......"

When Zhang Xiaofeng heard this, he was speechless again. But this Lanxiang Temple, no matter how you listen to it, there is a bit of dust, Zhang Xiaofeng couldn't help asking: "Old monk, you definitely won't be so simple to choose a name, right? Now don't blame me for talking too much, Lanxiang Temple, won't it be Lan Xiangsi, right?"

Now that it's windy outside, the donor might as well go in and talk with the old man. The old monk did not answer, but shook his earlobe and went along with it.

Now a gust of wind blew, and the surroundings suddenly became a little weird, Zhang Xiaofeng heard this, and he was very much in favor, and he helped the old monk into the temple hall together.

As soon as Zhang Xiaofeng entered the gate of the temple, there was nothing except for a few Buddha statues, except for a prostrate one left on the ground of the main hall. As soon as the two entered the door, the door closed automatically. Now in this empty temple, Zhang Xiaofeng couldn't help but feel a little warmer.

"I said, old monk, why are you so embarrassed? The outside is so magnificently built, but inside this temple, it is so empty, do you owe money to others and pawn it?" Zhang Xiaofeng looked inside the temple and said casually.

"Hehe! Everything is empty, the surface is real, which do you think is more important?" The old monk groped for the prostrate on the ground, and responded to Zhang Xiaofeng.

"According to me, everything is the same!" Zhang Xiaofeng saw that the old monk had groped for a while and had not found the prostrate, so he couldn't help squatting down and pushed the prostrate to the feet of the old monk, and went along the way.

"Donor, just sit down, the old man just wants to find a clean place!" The old monk seemed to understand what Zhang Xiaofeng meant, but Zhang Xiaofeng misunderstood what he meant.

"Uh...... You said that everything is empty, and it doesn't matter if I sit or not. Zhang Xiaofeng was almost not caught by the old monk, so he sat down on the spot and said.