Chapter 21 Xin Shi Shi Niang at the foot of Qingcheng Mountain(1/2)
After the movement finally subsided, the fog that had covered Montenegro all year round finally began to dissipate.
The afterglow of the sunset made the dead Black Mountain finally have a trace of vitality.
"A big disaster has finally been solved."
Yan Chixia looked around and sighed with emotion.
Mo Ziming smiled and said, "In this way, the great hero Yan will no longer have to guard Lanruo Temple in the future."
"Well, Yan happened to travel around the world..."
The three of them walked towards Lanruo Temple while chatting.
When I reached the mountain pass, my eyes suddenly burst into tears... Hundreds of female ghosts knelt on the ground and bowed, how spectacular!
Then, a uniform sound sounded again, as if he had trained in advance.
"Thank you, the three great masters!"
This time, Fahai didn't drink any great power dragon.
He had heard Mo Ziming talk about the fate of these female ghosts before.
Although I don’t say anything about sympathy, I won’t be indiscriminate and urge the flowers.
Yan Chixia shook her head and sighed, raising her hand: "Get up, now you have regained your freedom, so don't be nostalgic about everything in the world, let go of everything you should let go.
When it gets dark, Yan will give you a ride."
What he said was to send a trip to the underworld naturally to send a group of female ghosts.
"Thank you, Master Yan!"
The female ghosts were very grateful and thanked them one after another.
When it was dark, Yan Chixia set up an altar in the temple.
Fahai also sat cross-legged and recited the Sutra of Rebirth in a low voice.
The road of yin and yang was opened, and a group of female ghosts left one after another with gratitude words.
"Xiaodie, I have no chance in this life. If there is a next life, Xiaosheng would like to marry you."
Dong Sheng reluctantly waved goodbye to Xiaodie.
"Dong Lang, I hope I can meet you again in my next life..."
One person and one ghost expressed their hearts to each other and made an agreement in the next life.
Seeing this, Mo Ziming couldn't help but sigh and murmured:
"Ask the world, what love is, it is a blessing for life and death. The two passengers flying around the world, and the old wings have been in the cold and heat. The joy and parting are painful, and there are even more foolish children..."
Dong Shengzheng said goodbye to Xiaodie, but he didn't listen carefully.
Otherwise, I will definitely suck my hands and say: Good poems!
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After sending off the female ghosts, Yan Chixia couldn't help but bow to Fahai and said, "I wonder if the master can accompany Yan to the Golden Buddha Temple?"
"Golden Buddha Temple?"
Before Fahai could reply, Mo Ziming asked in surprise.
Because Shifang said last time, he and his master became monks at the Golden Buddha Temple.
“Yes, it’s located in Dongyang, not far from Guobei County.
Although the temple is not big, its abbot, Master Baiyun, can also be called a master of the previous generation of monks…”
"Is there a little monk named Shifang in the temple?"
"Oh? My friend has been to the Golden Buddha Temple?" Yan Chixia asked in confusion.
Mo Ziming smiled and said, "Haha, I haven't been there, but I have met Shifang once, so they are considered to be in love with each other.
By the way, Mr. Yan, you said before that a monk asked you to find the Golden Buddha. Isn’t it Master Baiyun?”
"Yes!" Yan Chixia nodded: "It's Master Baiyun.
The master said that the golden Buddha in Lanruo Temple originally came from the Golden Buddha Temple, and asked Yan to find the whereabouts of the Golden Buddha when he had the opportunity."
"So that's it. Since it's not far away, I went to visit Master Baiyun and also sent the Golden Buddha back."
"That's great, thank you Master Fahai!"
Yan Chixia was very grateful and bowed and thanked her repeatedly.
The next morning, the three of them arrived at the Golden Buddha Temple, which was hidden among the ancient trees in the deep mountains.
Before entering the temple, I heard a melodious bell sound, and there was also a faint sound of chanting scriptures.
"Mang Amitabha~"
Fahai couldn't help but recited a Buddha's name.
Then, the three of them walked into the temple together.
A young monk was sweeping the floor in the yard. He couldn't help but raise his head when he heard the movement...
"Ten Directions!"
Mo Ziming couldn't help but call out in surprise.
"Huh? Mr. Mo... Senior Yan is here too?"
Shifang seemed a little surprised. He first greeted Mo Ziming and Yan Chixia, but then glanced at Fahai and looked at him carefully.
Because, he felt that this monk who was about the same age as him had a little aura.
"Amitabha Buddha, the poor monk Dharma Sea."
Fahai took the initiative to bow and reported to the house.
"Ah, it turns out that you are Fahai. I heard from my master that you are the abbot of Jinshan Temple and have profound magical powers..."
Shifang looked like he suddenly realized.
"Amitabha, three great masters are here, I am missing the welcome!"
At this time, an old monk Heshi, with white hair and beard, came over.
It is Zen Master Baiyun.
“Master Baiyun~”
"Amitabha~"
Mo Ziming and the other two gave a greeting.
"Hurry, three of you please go to the Zen room for a cup of tea. Shifang, why don't you go to make tea?"
“Yes, Master.”
Shifang responded and trotted to make tea.
As soon as he entered the Zen room, Fahai took out the golden Buddha and placed it on the table.
"This...Golden Buddha?"
Bai Yun looked surprised and looked quite excited.
"Master, this is all based on Master Fahai's wisdom eyes. This golden Buddha has just seen the light of heaven again..."
Yan Chixia took the initiative to talk about the ins and outs of the incident.
As he was talking, Shifang walked in with tea. When he saw the golden Buddha, his eyes lit up, and then he gently put down the tea bowl and listened with relish.
After hearing the reason, Master Baiyun couldn't help but stand up and bow to Fahai to thank him: "I am the one at the Golden Buddha Temple, and I would like to thank Master Fahai for sending back the Golden Buddha."
Fahai Heshi said: "Everyone is a Buddhist disciple, so the master does not need to be so polite."
"Master, is this the golden Buddha in our Golden Buddha Temple?"
Shifang was curious and had to come to the ground, so he reached out and wanted to pick it up and take a look.
"There must not be rude in all directions!"
Master Baiyun quickly shouted.
"mean!"
Shifang retracted his hand and curled his lips.
Master Baiyun couldn't help but shook his head and sighed, and smiled bitterly at Mo Ziming and the other two: "The little disciple is naughty, so I'll make you laugh."
Mo Ziming smiled and waved his hand: "It's okay, it's rare to maintain a childlike heart in all directions, which is actually quite beneficial for cultivation."
When Shifang heard this, he couldn't help but feel proud: "Master, did you hear it? Disciples still have advantages."
Afterwards, Mo Ziming and the other two stayed in the Golden Buddha Temple for two days.
During this period, Mo Ziming talked to Shifang about the past, and then listened to Fahai and Zen Master Baiyun talk about Zen, which made me some gains.
Although he majored in Confucianism and Taoism, Buddhism also has the essence of Buddhism. There is no greater good idea when he gathered thoughts and thoughts.
Two days later, Yan Chixia stayed in the temple to continue studying Buddhism, while Mo Ziming and Fahai returned to Qiantang County.
This trip to Black Mountain touched Mo Ziming a lot.
He witnessed Fahai's powerful strength with his own eyes, and also gave him the idea of improving his strength with all his might.
At least, you have to master the sword flying, so that you can avoid people flying around every time.
In order to reduce social engagements and interference and devote yourself to practicing, Mo Ziming thought of a way, using the excuse that he would study hard in order to participate in the next Beijing Examination.
Afterwards, he came to Qingcheng Mountain with Bai Suzhen and Xiaoqing.
Bai Suzhen at the foot of Qingcheng Mountain, cultivated this body for thousands of years in the cave.
To be continued...