The heavens start from the eight parts of Tianlong

Chapter 235 Asking the Heart Temple

Beimang, Aquarius State, Da'e City
The world in the snow has a vast territory and different scenery. The north where Beimang is located is mostly a grassland landform, and the further north it gets, the colder it becomes. As far as the extreme northern ice sheet, there is no grass and no life.

Aquarius State is located at the northernmost tip of the eight states of Beimang. It is sparsely populated and is a truly bitter cold place.

Outside Da'e City, there is a Wenxin Temple. Beimang advocates Taoism.

But this does not mean that there are no Buddhist temples in Beimang.In fact, talking about metaphysics and Taoism is a matter for high-level people. The people at the bottom are still more interested in the Buddhist theory of reincarnation and retribution of good and evil.

Therefore, among the people of Beimang, Buddhism is also prosperous, and Buddhist temples are rich and resplendent.

This is also the reason why the Northern Mang Empress wanted to attack Buddhism.

By destroying Buddhism in Beimang, on the one hand, the Buddhist fortune can be taken back to the court, and on the other hand, the countless wealth accumulated in the Buddhist temple can be devoured and used as troops. It can be said that it kills two birds with one stone.

It's a long way to go, let's say that this Wenxin Temple is almost completely different from other temples in Beimang.

Most of the buildings are masonry structures, with no carved railings or painted buildings, and no gold paint or jade decorations. At first glance, they look a bit shabby.

Such a simple temple, the incense is naturally tense, but today's Daxiong Hall is actually a bit lively, with an endless stream of pilgrims.

If you look carefully, they are mostly wives and ladies from powerful families, and they are pointing to a monk who is a monk sitting on the side of the Buddha statue, openly or secretly.

The Zhike monk was about sixteen or seventeen years old, with a bright pearl and jade, red lips and white teeth, showing a romantic appearance.

The strange thing is that there is no ring scar on the top of the Zhike monk's head, and it seems that he has not completely shaved or become a monk.But just that appearance is enough to attract bees and butterflies.

At this moment, the young Zhike monk was kneeling on the futon, his little head was ticking, and he turned out to be... asleep!
Seeing this, a tall and strong young monk with thick eyebrows and big eyes outside the main hall couldn't stand it anymore and was about to break into the hall.

But he was blocked by a tall and thin young monk with deep eyes.

"Senior Brother Wuyou, don't stop me. This time I insist on beating Xiao Wuming's head off, and sleeping under the nose of the Buddha is simply... insulting to gentlemen!" said the monk with thick eyebrows and big eyes.

"Junior Brother Wuyou, it is a Confucian saying that it is insulting to be polite. We Buddhists don't like this. Xiao Wuming is born like this. You can't blame him." Wuyou said with a smile.

Wuming has a special life experience. He was accidentally discovered by Master Baoxiang, the abbot of Wenxin Temple, on the Ruoshui River.

When Wuming was found, he was still in his swaddling baby, and he was placed in a wooden tub, and drifted down the river for an unknown amount of time.

The only thing that can prove his identity is a small three-inch sword hanging around his neck with a red rope.

The small sword is hidden inside, it is obviously not ordinary, it can be seen that the nameless life experience is unusual.

Master Baoxiang was compassionate and brought Wuming to Wenxin Temple and raised him.

"Wu Ming" is not the name of Wu Ming, but simply refers to his unknown life experience.Once he is formally ordained and becomes a monk, he will have a real dharma name.

"Of course I know that Xiao Wuming has lost his soul since he was a child, so why did you let him be this monk?" Wu Wo asked.

Wuyou pointed at the female pilgrims who had peach blossoms in their eyes and said, "Don't you think that with Xiao Wuming here, it will be much better to have more sesame oil today?"

"This..." Wu Wu put his hands on his forehead, and was speechless for a while.

"Junior Brother Wuyou, our Wenxin Temple is so poor that we can't take the blame. Besides, we don't steal or rob, we just let Xiao Wuming sacrifice some lust."

Wuyou patted Wuyou on the shoulder and said, "Don't forget, let's ask who has the biggest appetite in the Xin Temple!"

This sentence immediately hit Wuyou's weakness, he was born with supernatural powers, he would eat at least dozens of steamed buns in one meal, and his appetite was also the largest in Wenxin Temple.

So Wuyou clasped his palms together, and said solemnly: "Amitabha, what Senior Brother Wuyou said is true, it's my junior brother who took the picture."

"It's good that Junior Brother Wuyou can think so." Wuyou grinned, revealing a row of white front teeth.

"Amitabha, worry-free, what are you doing here?"

At this moment, an old and peaceful voice sounded from behind them.

The two of them turned around and saw that it was a clear-skinned old monk wearing gray cloth monk robes and patched cassocks over his shoulders.

"Meet Master!" The two saluted immediately.

It turns out that this seemingly shabby old monk is the abbot of Wenxin Temple, Master Baoxiang.

"Wuyou, go and wake up your little brother. The old mother of Tianji Mipu, the shopkeeper of Da'echeng Tianji, passed away the day before yesterday. Shopkeeper Tian invited us to do a ritual. You take Wuming to see it." Master Baoxiang said.

"Yes, Master!" Seemingly thinking of something, Wuyou said pleasantly, "So, Master intends to take the younger brother into his family?"

It should be noted that Master Baoxiang had never allowed Wuming to participate in the common affairs of Wenxin Temple before, let alone let Wu Ming go down the mountain. Today's move had to make Wuyou think of it.

Master Baoxiang pondered for a moment and said: "It has been 18 years. If Wuming has a relative alive, he should come to him. Since no one came to look for him, it can only mean..."

Master Baoxiang didn't finish his words, but Wuyou immediately understood the unfinished meaning of his master's words.

So he said: "Disciple understands, I will definitely take good care of my junior brother."

"That's good." Master Baoxiang nodded and said, "Be careful on the road. These days, for some reason, I always feel a little restless as a teacher."

"Master, is there any disaster coming?"

As a disciple of Master Baoxiang, Wuyou knew very well that his master's Dharma practice was enough to reach the heavenly mind.

It must be a big disaster to make his old man uneasy!

"I don't know yet." Master Baoxiang looked up at the sky, and said with a solemn expression: "You don't need to worry, with the blessing of the Buddha, Wenxin Temple will surely be safe in the event of death."

"Disciple understands!" Wuyou said.

At this time, Wuyou also pulled Wuming out of the Main Hall and woke him up. When he knew that he was going to follow Brother Wuyou down the mountain to perform rituals.

He yawned loudly and said, "I will go wherever Senior Brother goes, and I will obey Senior Brother's orders."

As he spoke, he looked drowsy again.

Seeing this, Wuyou felt distressed and said, "Master, is there really no other way for the nameless soul-lost disease?"

Master Baoxiang shook his head and said: "I have tried all the methods that should be tried, and I am afraid that only my senior brother whom I haven't seen for many years can find a way to cure it."

Master Baoxiang looks shabby, but he is an eminent monk, and his senior brother is a big figure in the Liangchan Temple of the Liyang Dynasty, with great supernatural powers.

"That's the only way to go." Wuyou said.

"Blessings and misfortunes depend on each other. It is precisely because of this soul-losing syndrome that Wuming's soul is extremely clear. His cultivation of Buddhism is advancing by leaps and bounds. He is a natural son of the Buddha." Master Baoxiang said with emotion.

Obviously, in the eyes of Master Baoxiang, the cultivation of the nameless Dharma will definitely be higher than him in the future!

(End of this chapter)