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Soon, the two came to the gate of Dajuechan Temple.

A bluestone archway stands at the bottom of the mountain, and four stone lions of different shapes arch guarding the mountain gate. It looks quite majestic, but the amount of moss on the stone lion has obviously been left unattended for a long time.

There are three floors in the memorial archway, and the top floor is the four large characters-Dajuechan Temple.

Lin Chuan walked to the gate of the mountain to look around, and then called He Ping to both hands joined together.

"Benefactor He, this poor monk, since this poor monk is here, I won't bother you to send it off."

After saying this, he turned around and walked towards the temple.

"Wait."

He Pingzhao's voice came from behind him.

Hmph, can't help it?

Lin Chuan sneered in his heart, and continued to fight wit and courage against the imaginary enemy.

"Daweitian..."

"Master, I just want to say that you have to buy a ticket over there to get in." He Pingzhao said sincerely.

"Oh, okay." Lin Chuan looked as usual and followed He Pingzhao to the ticket office without any embarrassment.

"Master, what did you just want to say?"

"Ah... it's nothing."

He Pingzhao holds two tickets in his hand, from The window went down, walked to Lin Chuan, and handed him one.

"Master, this is yours."

"Benefactor He, why buy one?"

"My, well, since it's here Here, I want to go in and worship, and I have some doubts in my heart. I hope Bodhisattva can answer it for me."

Still such a clumsy excuse.

Lin Chuan secretly shook the head and didn't have much to say, so he got together again, passed the ticket gate, and walked to the temple.

When the staff at the ticket gate saw the two of them, they were obviously startled.

What combination is this?

A hobby man in ancient costume with a flute in his hand.

A young monk in coarse cloth monk clothes.

Cosplay?

He didn't shook the head until long after the two left.

I really don’t understand the current youngster...

Because Dajuechan Temple is located in Yunyan Mountain, the locals also call it Yunyan Temple.

The entire Yunyan Mountain is smoky and the peaks are so clean that it is difficult to find in the busy city. With the sound of the rustling wind in the green mountains and forests, it is really a good place for repairs.

It is no wonder that Ancestor Master Wen Yan will establish the sect here.

The Yunyan Dharma vein covers the universe and cuts off the flow of people. It was famous in the Northern Song Dynasty and was once known as the emperor of Dhyana Sect and became famous.

Although it also declined later, but compared with the decline of the Tang Dynasty, the foundation of Weiyangzong is still much stronger.

Just like the main entrance of the temple with white walls and blue tiles in front of Lin Chuan at this moment, it is not comparable to the small broken door of Weiyangzong.

Level 3 is a step made of a whole marble of 18th rank.

The red-brown plaque reads three golden characters-Yunyan Temple in flameboyant style.

Back then, Huilin Temple taught Dharma in Lingnan, so the various sect incense of Quanzong prospered everywhere in the south.

Of course, Dajuechan Temple is no exception.

At this moment, in front of the temple, pilgrims are bustling with each other, and there is an endless stream.

But what is strange is that Lin Chuan has not seen a silhouette until now.

The two of them crossed the gate of the temple to see the monastery monastery with yellow walls and red tiles, the towering Sakyamuni Buddha tower, and the majestic Huangfu Family.

Xu Xu Qingyan, bursts of Sanskrit sounds

There is also a simple gatehouse behind the gate of the temple, with a letter [Yunyan Ancestral Court]

Shows that this is a temple full of incense.

But there is no silhouette in such a temple.

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There are only some staff with red armbands, undertaking some work in the scenic area, and they are busy around.

"Benefactor He, have you been to Dajuechan Temple before?"

Lin Chuan asked with some confusion.

"Well, my family came here several times when I was a kid. The most recent time was when I came to pay my wish after the college entrance examination."

"When you came before, was it like this? "

"Master, are you asking these pilgrims?"

"No, this poor monk is asking, why is there no silhouette in this temple?"

He Pingzhao lightly said with a smile: "Master, you don’t know, this Dajue Zen Temple is a thousand-year-old temple, not to mention in Zhaozhou Mansion, it is the entire Lingnan realm. It is also one of the very best Zen temples. ."

"So the local Mirror Division also attaches great importance to this place. It allocates funds for repairs every year and hires special personnel to manage the operation. The monks in the temple rest in the meditation room except for occasional pujas. It is hard to see Yes."

"Resting?" Lin Chuan was a little surprised.

"Then what about the morning and evening classes, work, and meditation time?"

You must know that these are all the things that must be done in the Tsuen Sect.

He Ping called shook the head.

"I have come to Dajue Zen Temple four or five times. I have also seen it in the early morning and evening. I have never seen it before."

Lin Chuan looked thoughtfully The four words "Yunyan Ancestral Court" on the gate.

In the fifth house of Quanzong, the Weiyang Dharma was passed from Huai let Ancestor Master, and since the creation of Ancestor Master, it is almost cut off. Only one dísciple is left, and the earth Sect silhouette is pure from the outside. The dove occupies the magpie's nest.

And they wanted to make any money, they had no morals at all, and in the end the abbot died under his own greed.

This is hard to fill with greed.

The Yunyan Dharma pulse originated from the Zen Master Qingyuan, and was once famous. Although it had declined in the early years, it seems to be far better than before.

It's just that this silhouette doesn't do morning and evening homework, nor does it have any meditation work. He rests in the monastery every day and night.

This is Fu Hang Lianchen

Are all the five schools of Quan Zong reduced to this...

Lin Chuan suddenly understood why he came to Ancestor Master Let him go down the mountain to reunite the five meridians.

I think back then, when the Sixth Patriarch Huilin Direct Disciple separated and promoted, Hundred Schools of Thought Contend, the spread of Quan Zong covered the north and south of the river, inside and outside the Great Wall.

To this day, almost all of the famous temples and ancient temples known to the world are left by the Quanzong.

Can didn't expect, the five Quanzong families that have been passed down for more than a thousand years.

The sacred veins and the secret seal of the Zen temple are difficult to fill in greed.

Yunyan Dharma Channel, Dajue Zen Temple, Fu Hang Lianchen

I really don’t know what the other three schools should be like.

A long way to go!

Thinking of the task given to him by Huilin Ancestor Master, Lin Chuan subconsciously touched the seven lotus seeds on his chest.

"Benefactor He knows where the Buddhist temple is."

"It's there."

"Okay."

Lin Chuan After asking for the location, he quickly walked straight to the monastery.

When He Ping summoned him to imposing manner unfathomable mystery, he became a little majestic. Suddenly, a panic suddenly rose in his heart. He quickly slid his clothes with both hands, and followed him by a trot.

"Master, Master, what are you going to do in the monk?"

"Benefactor He, this poor monk, don’t worry about it anymore, wait until I finish these things, you The things in the picture can be frank and honest, this poor monk is absolutely nothing."

"But now, I hope you will be a spectator!"

Lin Chuan stood in front of the Zen room, Glancing at the small sign standing next to him.

[Tourists do not enter]

He Pingzhao only when Lin Chuan was referring to the fact that he wanted to embark on the cultivation, he was instantly ecstatic, nodded like pounding garlic, immediately obediently Stand aside.

Looking at him like a fan.

Su Mo floated in midair, remaining calm and composed while handling pressing affairs, watching the play.

The silhouettes in the Buddhist room slept very sweetly.

The silhouettes of Yunyan Dharma are indeed as He Pingzhao said. Since the Mingjing Division hired people to manage the Dajue Zen Temple, they have been carefree, and they don’t have to worry about eating and drinking. A lot of karma has been abandoned.

All day long lying stumblingly in the meditation room, playing mobile games, watching mobile videos, and reviewing various forum posts.

He is even more otaku than otaku.

Infected by this atmosphere, occasionally a silhouette wants to sit in meditation, but it will only be drowsy, and my mind is full of chaos.

But, in order to make Lin Chuan's anger a little bit higher.

Su Mo exchanged some small props, so that they really fell asleep.

"The little monk leaned up the dísciple Lin Chuan, come to Yunyan dísciple Lin Chuan to meet all the same sect dads!"

Lin Chuan is still relatively calm, standing at the door of the meditation room, Loudly shouted. The pilgrims on the side of the road saw his imposing manner extraordinary, and thought they were just a silhouette of visiting Zen, and they all stopped in a hurry to watch the excitement.

When a staff member saw him, he hurriedly asked his colleagues: "A monk came over there. He said he came to visit those monks in the monastery. Will there be a conflict? Do you care? ?"

"What do you care about, the affairs of other monks and monks, can we let our laymen take care of it?"

"Besides, those lazy monks, if they are really Conflict arises, or a lesson or a lesson. The temple is kept like ours all day long. I am happy to watch the theater."

"Well, you are right, I will move two small benches, let's Sit and watch."

There are more and more people watching the excitement around, but there is no one in the Zen room who pays attention to Lin Chuan.

"The little monk leaned on the dísciple Lin Chuan, come to Yunyan dísciple Lin Chuan to meet all the same sect dharma!"

Lin Chuan patience and shouted again, still No one cares about him.

"Hey, then Little Monk, don't shout, this temple hasn't seen the silhouette for many years."

"That is, if it wasn't for Bodhisattva in the temple, I wouldn't want to come. ."

"Who said it was not."

Listening to the pilgrims, Lin Chuan felt a little sad.

Long ago, Buddhism was divided into Mahayana Dharma and Lesser Stage.

Lesser Stage Buddhism pays attention to self-transformation.

Mahayana Dharma pays attention to universal living beings.

In order to achieve the ambition of universal living, generation after generation of Quanzong eminent monks and sages have gone through hardships and dangers.

Bodhidharma Ancestor Master has been facing the wall for nine years, only returning to the west.

The second patriarch, Hui, Lixue broke his arm in order to obtain the Dharma.

The third ancestor Sengcan encounters the Martial Emperor to destroy the Buddha, and protects the scriptures and images during the war.

The four ancestors of Taoism reformed the law, and paid equal attention to agriculture and Zen, so that Han Buddhism was no longer the bad habit of Tianzhu monks not to produce.