Invincible from the bad guy Hades

Chapter 36 Jing Nian Temple

In the southern suburbs of Luoyang, on a distant mountain, a prosperous and luxurious Buddhist temple stands tall.

This is the most powerful Buddhist sect known in the Central Plains, Jingnian Temple!
The monks in the temple worshiped the Buddha in the morning and evening, and the sound of Sanskrit chanting sutras, melodious and melodious, seemed to come from an unknown distance and spread throughout the temple.

Today, the Buddhist gates of the Sui Dynasty are wide open, and the Jingnian Temple is the most incense-filled place. It cooperates with Cihang Jingzhai to uphold the righteous way. It is one of the two holy places in today's Jianghu.

"Amitabha, thank the benefactor for her sincere respect to the Buddha."

The majestic gate once again opened the door for wealthy pilgrims, and a young monk guarding the gate was clasping his hands and doing the Buddhist ceremony, staring at the two benefactors in front of him with gloomy eyes.

"Little master is serious, please forgive me and the young master for coming to the door abruptly."

A total of two benefactors, one big and one small, talked about a beautiful woman with a good face, with an ethereal temperament like a fairy, so beautiful that even the little monk lowered his head, and the one who didn't practice enough blushed, and silently confessed his sin.

The little one is as tall as a child, and the strange thing is that there is a bamboo hat on his head, and his little face is pale and pale, like a sick ghost.

Only a pair of Zhanzhan eyes, bright and deep.

At the same time, the vague eyes are as sharp as a knife, and even the young monk dare not look at him for a long time.

The eyes of today's children are so cruel!

"That's right, my son and others have come all the way from afar. The purpose is to sincerely pay homage to the Buddha, and to visit the beautiful scenery of the Buddhist sect."

Zhu Yougui stuffed a handful of silver ingots into the sesame oil merit box in front of the little monk, with a rich expression on his little face.

Fu Junmao stood respectfully by the side as a servant, holding a bag of gold leaves snatched on the road in her slender hands, showing off her wealth a few times.

Zhu Yougui looked at the little monk looking sideways and smiled slightly, with a sincere expression on his face, and returned the salute with his palms:
"I hope that your temple can open the door of convenience. Don't let me down with my sincerity. I will definitely thank you afterwards!"

It took them a month to reach Zhu Yougui and Fu Junmao near Luoyang.

At first, Fu Junmai had her own petty temper, and she was unwilling to accompany Zhu Yougui to Jingnian Temple to do things, saying that she wanted to steal something.

But where is Jingnian Temple?That is a holy place in the world, there are so many masters in the monastery, and there are not many hidden masters.Even if it was Fu Junmao's master Dazong Shifu Cailin, he would go in standing up and come out sideways.

Fu Junmao shook his head resolutely, he didn't want to provoke this behemoth even if he was killed.

But when Zhu Yougui looked serious, he faintly revealed a sentence: "Jingnian Temple hides Heshibi, and it is said that if you get it, you can command the world."

Fu Junmao, who was strong and strong, was shaken on the spot, tsk, it smells so good.

In this way, after a month of galloping, the two rode horses along the way to travel around the mountains and rivers, and picked up other people's sect secret books by the way, and finally arrived at Jingnian Temple a month later.

In the face of the Jingnian Temple, which is heavily guarded and full of experts, it is too ostentatious to break into it.

Although Zhu Yougui possessed extraordinary force, he was not afraid of Lekong and the four great monks.But there is a strange weakening buff on He's Bi, the deeper the internal strength of the person who is close to He's Bi, the more serious the effect will be.

Even if Zhu Yougui wanted to take it, he didn't dare to try it in front of a group of masters. What if he became mentally retarded and let others slaughter him?
Faced with this problem, Fu Junmao cleverly suggested that the two of them disguise themselves as mother and son and sneak into the temple to observe the spot, and then secretly steal the big treasure in the dark.

After talking about this method, the two beautiful eyes suddenly looked at Zhu Yougui brightly, as if they were expecting something?
Listening to the suggestion, Zhu Yougui pinched his chin in thought, his small face fixed on suspicion that Fu Junmao wanted to take advantage of him.

Just want to be his mother!
So Zhu Yougui resolutely refused, and proposed to change into a rich son and a beautiful maid, and visit the mountains and rivers to pay homage to the Buddha, and then visit the temple openly.

"Ugh!"

Under Fu Junmao's sad and disappointed eyes, Zhu Yougui decided this matter just like that!

That's how today's scene came about.

The pilgrims are so generous and lavish, that they are gold and silver when they make a move.The little novice also had bright eyes, and grandly invited the two of them to the temple, where the presiding abbot personally received them.

"Amitabha, the distinguished guest has come from afar, and is so sincere to the Buddha, please come in for a while!"

The abbot in cassock walked slowly, surrounded by a group of monks, his steps were vigorous and light, his eyes and temples were bulging, and his blood was like a rainbow under the solemn treasure.

Zhu Yougui just glanced at it casually, and he could feel that the abbot was a congenital peak master. He was accompanied by two congenital yellow-robed monks, and the other gray-clothed monks who chanted scriptures were at least acquired, and there was no ordinary person.

Ancient temples all had their own real estate, and a large number of monks could practice Buddhism and martial arts with peace of mind. Coupled with the millions of believers in the world, their strength is truly extraordinary.

The foundation of this tip of the iceberg is enough to establish a school in other sects, and the strength of Jingnian Temple is really unfathomable.

I secretly said in my heart that it really deserves to be the Jingnian Temple, and there are masters from top to bottom.

Needless to say, Zhu Yougui's realm is far superior to this group of monks. They can't see the reality of Zhu Yougui's strength at all, and they don't even suspect a child.

Children are indeed the best camouflage for messing around.

And Fu Junmao broke through to the early stage of the Great Heaven a month ago, and his skill is comparable to that of a master, which is also not something they can discover.

It is possible to find out some clues if it is empty or the four holy monks come out, but is it possible for the dignified Buddhist sage to open the door to receive guests in person?

At this time, the real masters of Buddhism are all practicing in closed doors, knocking on wooden fish and chanting scriptures.

Or is it forming a group to protect He's Bi?

The abbot was full of enthusiasm, and he walked with Zhu Yougui to the building introduced earlier, and there were various luxurious scenes along the way, so rich and extravagant that it was jaw-dropping.

The main buildings in the Jingnian Temple are arranged in sequence on the central axis facing the temple gate, with the bronze hall as the center of the temple, and the scale is complete and uniform.

Except for the bronze hall, all the buildings are covered with three-color glazed tiles, and the color is as new.Especially the peacock blue among the three colors is the most dazzling.One can imagine the splendid scene under the sunlight.

After a short tilt, a splendid bronze hall comes into view in the distance of the center, separated by forest roads, and has a solemn and sacred atmosphere.

Everyone stopped between the bell tower and another main hall.

"Amitabha, little benefactor, you can go anywhere in this monastery, but remember that this copper hall is a place for teachers and uncles to retreat and practice Zen, so don't disturb it."

The serious warning from the abbot, wishing people would notice that there is something tricky here, Zhu Yougui naturally nodded obediently and cooperatively.

In fact, the dark center understood and knew where He Shibi grew up in an instant.

Then the abbot took them to visit the Baishi Square in front of the Copper Hall.

In the center of Baishi Square, there is a bronze statue of Manjusri Bodhisattva, riding on the back of a golden lion.The painted sculptures and gold ornaments are quite bold, but they also make people feel that they are a bit inconsistent with the usual monastic practices.

Along the square edge of the white stone platform, except for the four stone steps entrances and exits, there are [-] Arhats evenly distributed, all of which are cast in gold and bronze. It is lifelike, no different from a living person.

There is a large incense burner in front of the Manjusri altar in Baishi Square. The burning sandalwood is sending out a lot of fragrance, which permeates the whole space, making everyone's mood calm down and infecting the atmosphere of birth.

Fu Junmao looked at the stone steps stretching from the mountain gate to the foot of the mountain from a distance, looked far into the distance, and said in a low voice: "It should be one hundred and eighth, and it's such a coincidence."

"It should be the Buddha class corresponding to Buddhism, one step at a time." Zhu Yougui said with serious eyes.

"Little benefactor is very wise." The abbot clasped his hands together, lowered his eyebrows and smiled.

The monks have long been accustomed to it, laughing without saying a word.

When everyone was visiting, they only heard a sudden and magnificent bell ringing, accompanied by the sound of the morning bell and evening drum, a strange force hammered hard in the hearts of everyone, and a terrible depression climbed up the crowd. In my heart, an indescribable aura suddenly enveloped the entire temple.

The monks were terrified, their eyes horrified, and they looked in that direction. Zhu Yougui and Fu Junmao also stared intently at the copper temple with the closed gate, only to see that the gate of the holy place that should not be offended was opened!
There is the sound of the immortal Buddha chanting from inside.

The sound of chanting sutras came from the main hall, which was only ten feet apart from the bronze hall, and half a person could not be seen in other places in the temple.

(End of this chapter)