That thin and still listened, I have said: "There is a lot of money, and people disasters. Let's have a big difference with other temples. Other monks will only say what to report, we , But the current newspaper! "

"Come"? "

Yang Zhen listened, exposed the color of thinking.

Another dry monk, revealing a touch of impatience: "Little son, is white, just as long as you can meet the requirements of the Buddha, they can help you. In this support city, one acre three, no us Jinguang Temple puts uneven things! If you have a demand, take your sincerity, we will notify you. If you don't, you will leave the speed! "

When I heard this, Yang Zhen finally.

It seems that this Jinguang Temple is also a gang similar to the black nature, and the people who collect money, and do things for people. And it sounds, it seems that it can help it.

Yang Zhen touched the Pakistan, and the face revealed the color: "For the same, Yang has really a matter, it is necessary to have a lot of Buddha, help."

"To be tight? At the moment?"

The left side of the left side, the eyes were dripping, and a smile was piled up: "I don't know, what do you want to have a big matter?"

"What is something, it is inconvenient to say. But I heard that there are three strong big monk in Gui Temple, which is colorless, no money and no desire. I want to ask one of them, help do things." Yang Zhen said.

"It turns out."

The thinness is still listening, I nodded, my face smiled more, opening: "These, the temple is very high, the common people are old, the ordinary people are difficult. You want to see it. They are three, I am afraid I need some opportunity. "

He said in the two words of the "Machine", but it has been unfair to Yang Zhen, the palm of the palm, a slap in the style of money.

Yang Zhen saw, the eyebrow is picking, and it is really a red cash from the pocket, about three, five thousand yuan, handed over this dry monk.

This monk touches the banknote, and the eyes are bright, and the rotation is revealing the smile, the road: "Guests are slightly, Xiaoshu will go to the news."

His words, he is happy.

Another dry and thin monk, at this moment, the full face is looking at Yang Zhen, there is a compliment that is not a sentence.

It seems that there is no light to make the ghosts, but also make the monk change.

Yang Zhenxin is extremely embarrassing, but the face does not move, just stop waiting.

In fact, in order to reason, Yang Zhen is now cultivated and strength, you can completely kill the god, the Buddha will kill the Buddha.

But doing this, there is no one risk.

As a result, Yang Zhen did not know the virtual truth of Jinguang Temple.

Second, rushing to the life of everyone in the country.

Therefore, because the people of the people, Yang Zhenxou I hall, I have to be cautious, see the machine.

......

After waiting for a lot of time, I went in the sorrowful monk, and I ran back, and smiled and smiled: "The donor is really a blessing! No financial age is old, this will be free, promise to summon you."

"So, very good." Yang Zhennan, showing a strange smile, nodded.

The dry and thin monk turned out and reached out: "Please come with me."

When he said, he began to take the lead in front.

Yang Zhen naturally followed.

After entering the Golden Temple gate, the entry is a great courtyard. There are some simple exercise equipment such as some wooden piles, stone hammers and stone locks in the yard.

There are also some young monk, and there is a martial arts that is calling and drinking.

Yang Zhen only looked at it, recognized these monk exercises, and some of the western gangmen signs.

After the courtyard, Yang Zhen came to the Square Hall with the dry and thin and thin and thin monk.

I saw the golden light in the temple, quite luxurious, there is a sense of male and strong. However, there is no one in the empty temple, only a big incense burner, and a black box made of a large iron cabinet.

Dedness is not stopped, but continue to lead Yang Zhen, walk towards the small door on one side of the main hall.

After passing the small door, Yang Zhen came to the Second News of Jinguang Temple. This courtyard is small, and also a lot of practicing equipment, but it has more than two weapons racks compared to the previous square, and it is full of murderer.

In this courtyard, there are also some monk practicing martial arts, they are slightly older, martial arts are also strong, basically all of the realm of the country. Moreover, someone else, still high-nostrous, and must be inverted.

The thin and thin and still launched Yang Zhen, and continued to go forward and came to the second major temple - no Temple.

After entering the temple, it is encompassed by the eye, and it is a happy Buddha that is high as a high, strange model.

Behind the joy of the Buddha, there are hundreds of people, each hold, but in the arms, holding a woman, posing and charming, making a business.

Such a strange shape, the very common people see, I am afraid it is a big shock.

What will this Buddha statue?

Yang Zhen saw, but did not show any special expression.

The Western Region, with the Tibetan Lama, all of which belong to the category. In the truth, there is also a happy job with men and women.

Therefore, joy Buddha is widely circulated in the truth. But in other regions of the big multiplication, Temptory Buddhism, it is rare.

Yang Zhen is proficient in various cultural practices. For the joy of Tong Dord, it is also a deep research.

I want to be a hundred women in the Year, and I will finally cultivate the father. That day, Yang Zhen is at the scene, naturally it is a pleasant.

Of course, Yang Zhen itself is disdainful in this cultivation.

There are several old monks, they are sitting in the futon, close their eyes in the corner, and the hands of all kinds of strange shapes, when the mouth will send a strange shout in the mouth, similar to the tribute.

And, there is no incense burner in this hall, there is no merit.

"The donor, this place is not convenient, please come with me."

The dry and thin and still saw Yang Zhen stopped, and immediately opened a word.

"Know it." Yang Zhen nodded and continued to follow the dry and thin monk.

Soon, the two came from the small door of the unparalleled Temple and came to the third college.

This time, it is a big difference in the scenery in Yang Zhen.

If the first courtyard and the second courtyard are the cultivation of the Jinguang Temple. So the third courtyard, it is a large view of the garden.

Here, flowers and trees, streams, rivers, all are all right.

In the masking of the jungle grass, you can see a row of monk owners, as well as the beautiful courtyards.

When I saw this, Yang Zhen couldn't help look for a look, and my heart was amazing.

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