In this way, under Hongzhi's arrangement, Cheng Yixue stayed in the Tzu Chi Temple; as for Tie Niu, because he was concerned about his family, he chose to leave after enjoying the fast, and Hongzhi instructed Fachen to lead Cheng Yixue to wander around the temple.

At this moment, it is the afternoon, Fachen and Cheng Yixue are walking on a secluded path in the courtyard, surrounded by grass and trees, houses and temples, and occasionally passing by a few rockeries to separate the road, making the courtyard a little bigger.

"Master Cheng, the hall of reincarnation is the place where the morning class is held, and the abbot has instructed that if the donor wants to seriously study the teachings of the Buddha, he can also recite the Buddha in the temple with the monks, presumably, it will be helpful to the donor. At this time, Monk Fachen pointed to a hall in the distance and said.

"In that case, thank you Master Hongzhi. Cheng Yixue saluted, said with a smile, and then the two walked along the trail.

Although Cheng Yixue said so, she was full of doubts in her heart, and she was talking to Yuyangjun non-stop, Cheng Yixue asked Yuyangjun: "Senior, do you know what is going on in this Tzu Chi Temple, is it because the junior is wrong?"

"How can the old man know that these old bald donkeys are not all sanctimonious, and the old man has never taken them seriously. Yuyangjun didn't reply angrily, hearing this, Cheng Yixue's expression was gloomy, but this answer was also expected by Cheng Yixue, Yuyangjun has never had a good temper towards Buddhism.

Cheng Yixue and Yu asked Fachen about the withered leaves, but after thinking about it, he gave up this idea, if these people noticed that he was coming for the withered leaves, the time came. Presumably it was harder to find the dead leaves.

And the news inquired at the foot of the mountain, there was a difference between inside and outside the Tzu Chi Temple, before that. Cheng Yixue asked Hongzhi, and it turned out that the inner courtyard and the outer courtyard were divided by studying Buddhist scriptures and secular martial arts, which made Cheng Yixue disappointed.

However, he would not give up just yet, because the spiritual power found in the Xianghua Jingzhu made Cheng Yixue more and more sure that there must be immortal cultivators in this temple, but he had not discovered it for a while; It is very likely that there is a method of concealing spiritual power or concealment in this temple, otherwise, with the power of his divine thoughts. It won't go unnoticed.

Thinking of this, Cheng Yixue's eyes flashed with determination, and then he secretly made a decision.

At this time, there was a rockery in front of them. Dividing the road, Fachen led Cheng Yixue towards the wider road. Looking into the distance, it leads to a connected house, where there are still some monks outside.

After Cheng Yixue retracted her gaze, she looked towards another secluded and narrow path, and couldn't help asking, "From here, where does it lead?"

Hearing this, Fa Chen's complexion did change sharply. It looked a little strange, but he quickly explained as usual: "There is a way to the temple to the pavilion of the afterlife, and the pavilion enshrines the spiritual seats of many predecessors in the temple. ”

Cheng Yixue did not miss the change in Fachen's expression. Cheng Yixue seemed to be careless, and then said: "It turned out to be the place where the spiritual hall of the gods and monks of the past dynasties was located, since I passed through here, I wonder if Cheng Mou can often go to the pavilion and burn incense to mourn for the monks?"

"This, Master Cheng Shi, there are rules in the temple, and it is forbidden to enter unless you are a disciple of this temple. Fachen said with an embarrassed face.

"Well, then, if there is an opportunity in the future, it is not too late to worship again. Cheng Yixue said seemingly unintentionally, and then took the lead in walking forward, seeing this, Fachen hurriedly followed.

In the rest of the time, after the two wandered around for a while, Fachen took Cheng Yixue back to the wing room and left alone, Cheng Yixue stayed in the wing room, sitting cross-legged on the wooden bed, meditating, but soon, Cheng Yixue opened her eyes, sighed, and finally smiled bitterly.

I can't help but think in my heart, it seems that he is still a person who likes to be unrestrained, I don't know why, although staying in this monastery, quite quiet and peaceful, and very safe, but Cheng Yixue always feels irritable all over the body, and before meditating, there is a Dharma dust to tell him that he is full of confidence and tells him that as long as he recites it three times, he can be empty and have some understanding.

However, Cheng Yixue recited it more than ten times in her heart, and in the end, not only could she not be empty, but even had the illusion of collapse; Cheng Yixue shook her head and cursed a few words, and then looked at the square table on the side of the bed, where a scripture book was placed.

Cheng Yixue picked up a book at random, and wrote "The Theory of Earth Teachers", when she opened it, Cheng Yixue was completely shocked, the text described in it was more difficult to understand than the scriptures of greedy monks, Cheng Yixue only read a few lines, and then gave up completely.

Then, Cheng Yixue fell asleep, only covering his cheeks with a book of open earth masters, and at first glance, he didn't have any heart to study the obscure Buddhist scriptures;

The so-called theory of cause and consciousness means that any change in human perception can cause great external changes; in fact, it is the dimension of all things, all of which have a reason, and it is the superior method of Buddhism, and Cheng Yixue can't even understand the Buddhist scriptures of greedy monks, let alone the more obscure theory of the earth teacher.

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In the middle of the moon, Cheng Yixue woke up and threw aside the Buddhist scriptures covering her face at will; then, she walked out of the wing, and the whole temple seemed extremely quiet at this moment, and the moonlight sprinkled on the ground, as if it was covered with hoarfrost; Cheng Yixue looked at no one around, and a triumphant smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

Then, I saw that the silver light on his body was bright, and then, it turned into a phantom and disappeared; the light flew out, as if changing the shadow, it was difficult for ordinary people to find out at all, Fachen had led him to walk through all the places in the temple, so Cheng Yixue was also very familiar with this courtyard.

And the direction he is going in at the moment is naturally the Afterlife Pavilion; in an instant, Cheng Yixue appeared in the daytime, going to the intersection of the Changsheng Pavilion; intuition told him that there must be something strange in it, if not, when mentioning the Death Pavilion, Fachen would never look restless.

Cheng Yixue was about to move forward, when her expression suddenly moved, as if she had noticed, and at that moment, she hurriedly hid towards the rockery on the side, and hid behind a tall mountain rock.

It didn't take long for him to see another figure coming closer from the road in the distance, and soon, he crossed over in front of the mountain rock where Cheng Yixue was hiding, and with Cheng Yixue's gaze, he could naturally see the person clearly.

Cheng Yixue was secretly puzzled, it was so late, where was this Hongzhi master going? However, when he looked again, he saw that Master Hongzhi was actually going in the direction of the Death Pavilion.

Cheng Yixue secretly slandered, but in the blink of an eye, he felt that his idea was extremely absurd, and then, he didn't think much about it, so he followed Master Hongzhi away.

The road is quiet and deserted, but fortunately it is not far from the Pavilion of the Dead, and after walking for about half a quarter, through a dense forest, I saw that on the edge of the dense forest, a two-story attic was built, and a plaque hung on it, it was the Pavilion of the Afterlife, and Master Hongzhi entered the Pavilion without stopping all the way.

Cheng Yixue quietly followed in, and found that Master Hongzhi went up to the attic, the bottom floor, relatively wide, surrounded by hexagonal shapes, on the ground placed futons, ancient mirrors, tower incense, Buddha statues, etc.;

"Nephew, there haven't been any accidents in the temple recently, have they?" asked a broad and majestic voice suddenly.

"Master Qingyuan, the New Year's Day Festival is coming, recently, some pilgrims will come up the mountain to make incense, and the rest of the things are nothing. Another voice returned, and Cheng Yixue immediately confirmed that this was Hongzhi.

This made him instantly overjoyed, Hongzhi was already the abbot of Tzu Chi Temple, but at this moment he called others his ancestors, so what is the identity of this person, with curiosity, Cheng Yixue listened again.

"The villagers under the mountain, there are many people who are related to my Tzu Chi Temple, which is also expected, but don't let people come here, so as not to panic the mortal people, in addition, Uncle Shi failed to rush through the pass, and his vitality was greatly damaged; if he was found here by someone with a heart, it would be worth the loss, and the cultivation of Confucianism in the national art has always looked down on our Tzu Chi Temple, you should also be able to understand this. The man named Qingyuan said again.

"Yes, I understand, but there is another thing to tell the master!" said Hongzhi with a somewhat uneasy expression on the top of the attic.

"Oh, what's the matter?" asked Qingyuan.

"Today, the iron ox of Mucheng under the mountain came up the mountain, and there was a person who came with him; this person talked extraordinarily, and was young in appearance, but he had a calm heart; this person sent a Buddhist scripture to his master and nephew to translate it into a book today, and I have agreed to it; but I suspect that this person has another identity, and now, this person lives in the temple. Hongzhi said it truthfully.

"Oh? There is still such a thing, could it be that an immortal cultivator has found this place? In this case, I will wait for the opportunity to investigate, if it is really an immortal cultivator, I will kill it to prevent future troubles, if it is a mortal, let it stay in the temple and study the Buddhist scriptures. After Qingyuan paused, he said gloomily.

"Haha~ The master is a monk, why does he have the intention of killing, isn't it contrary to Pushan Tzu Chi to do so? Cheng does not dare to agree with the master's words, and he has never had any bad intentions here. As soon as Qingyuan's words fell, Cheng Yixue's words reached the attic. (To be continued)(To be continued......