Chapter 868: Blind Worship
Chapter 868: Blind Worship
Walking out of the main gate of the temple, I happened to meet the men who were following me. Jiang Shan looked up and down a few people with a cold expression, one of them was a man in his thirties wearing a black leather jacket, wearing a peaked cap, and after glancing at Jiang Shan, he walked past Jiang Shan casually.
Behind him, a small man with a beard and another tall and thin man followed the tourists into the temple with a calm demeanor, passing by the rivers and mountains, and did not see any weakness of heart or abnormality.
Bypassing the temple and watching the bustling crowd at the bottom of the mountain at the top of the mountain, Jiangshan greeted a few women and went around to a quiet place on the side of the temple.
In some monasteries, some vegetables are grown in the fields cultivated by the monks, and a slightly simple adobe house on the side is probably the dormitory of the monks of the monastery.
Lin Xi was muttering about the pickpockets, nagging angrily, and a few little novices came out of the room, just in time to see a few people in the country.
"Hey, you guys, who told you to come up here, get out!" the little monk said in a very impulsive tone.
Jiang Shan frowned and tilted his head to look over, the two little monks, who were about the same age as himself, were both white and clean, dressed in dark gray plain clothes.
"You are not allowed to come here?" Jiang Shan asked with a surprised frown.
"Can't you see it, tourists stop ......" The little monk walked towards Jiangshan and a few people, pointed to a sign not far behind them, and muttered unhappily.
Raising his eyebrows and shrugging his shoulders, Jiang Shan sneered, didn't say anything, and beckoned the girls to leave.
Who would have thought, Jiang Shan's disdainful look seemed to make the little monk very dissatisfied, pointed to Jiang Shan's nose, and asked angrily: "What is your attitude, what is your attitude in the pure land of Buddhism?"
Jiang Shan stopped, slowly turned his head, stared at the little monk, and said with a sneer: "Yes, what attitude?"
"You ......"
"Monks, you pee on your own and take a good look, do you still have a little bit of a monk's appearance? I don't believe in Buddhism, but ...... If there really is a Buddha, you will definitely not be able to attain bliss. Hatred, phase, the most basic Buddhist cultivation, you have not started, really shaved your hair, put on a robe is a master?"
"You...... How do you speak? Little donor, you ...... "I was hit by the top of the river and the mountain, and I was used to shouting at those tourists on weekdays, and such an attitude was obedient to them, those tourists, and the laymen all nodded and obediently obeyed, and suddenly they were reprimanded by the rivers and mountains, and obviously the two little monks were a little panicked.
"What's wrong, what's wrong?" came an old man in his forties with a long beard, dressed like a robe.
Jiang Shan frowned and looked at it in surprise, and couldn't help but smile. Except for the fact that this old man did not hold a whisk in his hand and did not wear a Taoist crown, his other outfits were no different from those of a Taoist priest.
The two little monks turned around and told the old man about the situation unhappily, Jiang Shan stopped and squinted at the three people in front of him.
"Oh......" The old man nodded, looked up and down at a few people in Jiangshan, perhaps because he saw that a few people were not dressed like ordinary people, bowed down and smiled, and waved his hand at Jiangshan and a few people: "Let's go, go out...... This is the place where the master in the temple retreats, because there are too many tourists every day, so as not to disturb the master's retreat. ā
Jiang Shan raised his eyebrows and smiled, looked around left and right, and didn't feel that it was surprising. At the same time, slowly pushing the Qiankun Qi in the body, coming out of the body, feeling the breath around him, there is no difference.
Pouting and smiling, Jiang Shan shook his head, the place of Qing Xiu, set up Qing Xiu in the noisy tourist area, and said that there was something wrong.
Leading Zhao Jie, Murong Yueyan and a few people turned around and walked out, detouring to the front of the temple, around the courtyard gate, some selling prayer beads, hanging ornaments, amulets, and even peach wood swords were placed in front of the stalls, all sorted.
Just when Zhao Jie and the girls came to the stall to watch the excitement, the two little monks came out stupidly.
"Donor, the master of our monastery, please. The little monk was obviously much more polite to Jiang Shan's attitude, said softly, and stepped forward to pat Jiang Shan's shoulder.
Jiang Shan looked at the two little monks expressionlessly: "Host, what are you asking me to do?
The two little monks looked at each other, and they couldn't imagine that they were so straight (erotic novelhttp://WwW./class12/1.html touched a nail.
The tourists on the side looked at Jiangshan curiously, and after hearing Jiangshan's answer, they exploded into a ball and talked about it in a hurry.
You must know that the host in this temple, ordinary people worship three times and knock nine times on the mountain to petition and pray for blessings, and it is even more difficult to see the host master. Like Jiangshan, the cold and disdainful refusal, in the eyes of everyone, is that the sky is high and the earth is thick!
"Donor, you ......"
"Not available. Do you understand?" Jiang Shan raised his eyebrows indifferently and repeated again, turned his head and ignored the two, waiting for Zhao Jie and Lin Xi to choose trinkets, with awe-inspiring expressions.
Maybe it was Jiang Shan's attitude, his expression was too tense, and after the two little monks exchanged a look, they left in a huff.
"Huh...... Little brother, can you talk?" A middle-aged man in his thirties, wearing a black windbreaker, and an extraordinary bearing, walked out of the crowd and said calmly to the country.
Jiang Shan tilted his head and looked at the person, and nodded indifferently.
"I don't know if the little brother has an opinion on the Buddhist family, or on the presiding master? Looking at the little brother's expression and appearance, how can he make Zai Xia feel a little angry?" The middle-aged man stood in front of Jiang Shan with a smile and said slowly.
From this middle-aged man's demeanor and conversation, Jiangshan felt a trace of grace and wealth, and extraordinary bearing.
Licking his lips, Jiang Shan smiled indifferently: "None ...... It's nothing more than a straightforward mouth. Saying that, Jiang Shan turned his head to look at the decoration of the temple, the newly painted wall, the high hall inside the bright tiles, and the scene of a few little monks in front of the door collecting tickets, Jiang Shan slowly turned around, and said disdainfully: "Buddhism cultivates and cuts off a worldly distraction (5)...... Here, I don't feel the slightest bit of Buddhism, and in my opinion, it's just a tourist attraction...... Besides, can such a temple be such a good presiding abbot?"
As soon as these words came out, some of the surrounding vendors changed their faces, staring at Jiangshan angrily, and some lay tourists accused Jiangshan of gossiping.
"What kind of nonsense, such rude to Master Yinchang!"
"Master Yin Chang is also accused and insulted by a yellow-mouthed child like him?"
"This kid is too much, he ......"
The voices of the people around him are getting louder and louder, and the accusations against Jiangshan are getting hotter and hotter.
Jiang Shan squinted and glanced at everyone with disdain, and secretly smiled helplessly in his heart: It is really the power of faith, I can't see through the essence, and I worship blindly! A host is worthy of everyone's respect and pursuit?
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