There is heaven above, and Suzhou and Hangzhou below.

Since ancient times, the area south of the Yangtze River has been the land of fish and rice, and the land of rich families gathered.

However, today, the praise of the ancients is still the same, but Suzhou and Hangzhou are no longer the places that modern people yearn for. The name of heaven has also become Shenzhen, Guangzhou, and a certain Dongguan.

Coming out of the train station, Jiang Le followed the crowd to step into this city that has spread its reputation through the ages, but it is a pity that the imaginary small bridges and flowing water, and the buildings with the green tiles have been transformed into high-rise buildings.

The modern atmosphere is very strong, and the style of the ancients is gone.

With a sigh, Jiang Le felt a little lost inexplicably.

After buying a tourist map at a newspaper stop, Jiang Le looked at it and found that the railway station was very close to the West Lake, and along the West Lake Avenue opposite the station, it was estimated that it would take dozens of minutes to walk to the West Lake.

With such a short distance, Jiang Le didn't want to take a car, so he walked slowly and soon walked to the West Lake.

At a glance, the entire West Lake is vast and huge, with layers of water waves and moisture in the air.

There are yachts coming and going in the lake, and tourists are playing.

The shore is surrounded by weeping willows, but unfortunately the time is not right, and there is no picturesque scenery.

Walking slowly along the shore built of jade, Jiang Le's face was expressionless.

Although the West Lake is famous, what you see along the way has no aura, just ordinary mortal things. This made Jiang Le's interest a little less.

The West Lake, which has no aura, is no different from ordinary mountains and rivers in the eyes of cultivators.

Continue to walk, I don't know how long I walked, and there were more tourists in front of me.

Walking in and asking, Jiang Le understood.

I came to the Qian Wang Temple, one of the ten views of the West Lake.

This made Jiang Le a little curious.

After cultivating for a long time, Jiang Le also understood. There are righteous gods between heaven and earth, but there are also man-made gods.

The so-called man-made gods are the ancestral shrines of posterity. The incense continues, and over time, faith can make the soul of the ancestors possess the statue paper and form a golden body.

But if the righteous gods are gone, I don't know if this man-made god exists?

With a move in his heart, Jiang Le walked to the ticket office and bought a ticket, and then followed the tourists in.

Observe all the way. What I saw was still disappointing.

The layout of the attractions is good, but in Jiang Le's eyes, this Qian Wang Temple is lifeless. There is no aura at all. On the contrary, all kinds of red dust are vulgar.

Coming directly to the main hall of King Qian's Ancestral Hall, many people were enjoying and playing, and the incense sacrifice that should exist in the ancestral hall was gone, which made Jiang Le a little speechless.

There is no incense. God will starve to death!

Looked around. Jiang Le saw something that left him speechless again.

Protect scenic spots, strict incense, offenders will be fined 1,000 yuan.

Well, man can set up gods, but he can also kill gods. God knows whether the spirit of King Qian, who was worshiped for hundreds of years before the Dao, will be wiped out like this, it is really a tragedy.

didn't find the existence of spirits, and Jiang Le had no interest in appreciating it. Shi Shiran left the Qian Wang Temple and continued to watch along the West Lake.

Time passes. The sun sets and the moon rises, and 10,000 lights begin to dominate the night.

Jiang Le walked around the West Lake for most of the day, and finally reluctantly gave up and continued walking.

The West Lake is still the same West Lake, but the West Lake is no longer the West Lake it used to be.

After taking a look at the water waves still moving with the wind, Jiang Le turned around and left directly, the current West Lake is not worth his attention.

After finding a hotel to stay in, Jiang Le decided to check out the Leifeng Tower tomorrow.

It is said that the current Leifeng Pagoda has also become a scenic spot, if this is to let the former Fahai Zen Master know the Tao, will he be angry and commit the killing ring?

Of course, Jiang Le was even more curious, what are the prohibitions on a Buddhist pagoda like Leifeng Pagoda, which allows people to enter and exit at will, but they can't find the monsters suppressed in the tower.

After a night of repair, early the next morning, Jiang Le left the hotel, stopped a taxi, and went to Leifeng Tower.

Leifeng Pagoda is built on the peak of Xizhao Mountain, located in front of Jingci Temple under Rihui Peak of Nanping Mountain on the south bank of West Lake in Hangzhou.

The name of Leifeng Pagoda is also the name of Lei Feng, the remaining vein that leads Nanping Mountain to the north.

Of course, this is a common saying, according to the master Mao Xiaofang said, the three words of the Leifeng Tower, contains some kind of wonderful reason, especially the thunder word, it is said that when the Leifeng Pagoda was first built, the heaven and the earth had a feeling, and the golden flower was celebrated. A local demon was alarmed, learned the usefulness of Leifeng Tower, and wanted to destroy Leifeng Tower in anger, but as soon as the big demon approached Leifeng Tower, he was killed by a thunder word phantom, silently, so the name of Leifeng Tower can shock the two worlds of Taoist cultivation and demon cultivation.

Half an hour later, the taxi stopped outside the Leifeng Pagoda scenic spot, paid the money, and Jiang Le walked in the direction of Leifeng Pagoda. His eyes were also looking at the Leifeng Pagoda on the peak of the mountain at sunset, revealing half of his figure.

As far as the eye can see, it is extremely ordinary.

This made Jiang Le a little curious, could it be that hundreds of years have passed, and this Leifeng Pagoda will also be in the cultivation realm?

When he arrived at the entrance of the scenic spot, Jiang Le was surprised to find that there were many more tourists in this Leifeng Pagoda scenic spot than in other places, and many of them were couples who came together.

After listening quietly, Jiang Le's face became strange.

These couples are here to worship the White Lady and Xu Xian, and I don't know who spread the Lu Dao, saying that as long as the heart is sincere, men and women can invest money in the ruins, they can move the White Lady to bless, so that the love between men and women becomes pure and long-lasting.

Not to mention how commercial this statement is, and how completely deceiving tourists is from the perspective of a story.

Let's just talk about the White Lady, that fictional love character, can also bless people? The real Sister Bai is now suffering in Leifeng Tower, are you considered a sincere stimulus.

Jiang Le smiled interestingly, bought a ticket, and followed everyone into the Leifeng Pagoda Scenic Area.

It didn't take long for Jiang Le to hear the sound of jingling, and if he looked closely, sure enough, those men and women were throwing coins, and in a few breaths, dozens of coins fell into the ruins, and when he heard the sound, he knew that the coins in the ruins were about to be full again.

"The speed at which this money is made is really fast. Jiang Le secretly admired.

Continue to go in and come to the front of Leifeng Tower.

Other tourists came and went at will, but Jiang Le stood outside Leifeng Pagoda, looking at Leifeng Pagoda with a puzzled expression.

Master said that Leifeng Pagoda is a place for Buddhism to suppress demons, but why don't you feel the extraordinaryness of this Leifeng Pagoda at all?

Ordinary buildings, ordinary appearances, what Buddhist Buddha light, the mystery of thunder words, there is no reaction at all.

Is it true that I really lack a Buddhist Buddhist instrument to guide myself?

Jiang Le had a contemplative expression on his face.

"Hey brother!" a big hand slapped Jiang Le.

His thoughts were interrupted, Jiang Le frowned and looked over, this was a young man of twenty-seven or eighteen, wearing a tourist hat, and said with a smile on his face: "That's bothered, I want to take a picture here, can you help me?"

Photograph?

Jiang Le glanced at him and found that there was a delicate-looking and tall girl following the young man.

As if sensing Jiang Le's gaze, the young man laughed in a low voice: "I'm chasing my girlfriend, this time I paid the boss a lot of effort to invite me to visit Leifeng Pagoda together, brother do me a favor." ”

The beauty of adults is good, but it is just a gesture.

Jiang Le smiled: "Yes, you are ready." He took the young man's camera.

"Thank you, brother. The young man was overjoyed, and then ran to the girl, said a few words, and then pulled the girl to the front of Leifeng Tower, and posed at Jiang Le, but the posture made people speechless.

The female is domineering, full of female men, and the male bird is like a daughter-in-law.

Jiang Le was stunned and raised the camera with a smile.

"Huh?" (To be continued......