Chapter 374: The Monk of Shuxiang Temple
When he ran to the door, there was no trace of the flower at the door, and he stood at the entrance of the alley and touched it left and right, his expression was extremely solemn.
"Brother, are you too sensitive?
"You don't understand, there's a lot to say here, and Hanako was a Jianghu craftsman in the early years, don't look at them and they will only pretend to be pitiful and beg for work, but there are secret techniques in their craft. These abilities are not for outsiders, and there are even more variety of rules in the industry, among which there are 4416 kinds of harmful techniques!" Wushuang said to them.
"Master, have you thought too much? What can a flower son do if he asks for food? Besides, the old man just didn't give him money, and he didn't offend him, what kind of bad guy is he?" Lan Caidie was puzzled.
"You two girls don't know the sinister nature of the world? I'd rather offend a gentleman than a villain! Last night I was hesitant whether it was some folk masons who secretly used their means, and these old craftsmen have very secret methods, and they want to harm others are invisible, and ordinary people can't see it at all. Wushuang looked at the empty alley and sighed bitterly.
He was right, these veteran craftsmen did have many secret tricks. These are also forced out by the oppression of the old society, and it is inevitable to encounter people who deceive the good and fear the evil when walking through the streets and alleys, and they are unarmed and can only use these skills to defend themselves.
Even in the classical Thousand Machines Trickery, the ancestor Yin Yang Xuandao knows very little about the secret techniques of these craftsmen, and it is even rarer to mention it, so this possibility cannot be ruled out now.
"Huh, why are you so sassy?" Xiao Jinhua's nose was so good, and she frowned at a peculiar smell.
Looking down, I didn't know who it was, so I urinated on the pile of stone lions at the door, and the stone lions were drenched in a stench.
"Whose child is this? It's really ignorant! The adults in the family don't care?" Xiao Jinhua scolded.
"It seems that I guessed eight or nine is not far from ten, this is not the children's doing, I guess it is the one who asks for food! This is one of the means of bad luck in the house. The decay of the house must have something to do with him!Next time, Hanako will have to catch him!" Wushuang said.
Nothing to do, Wushuang took two girls to Chengde Street to wander, the three young people are coming to Chengde for the first time, everything is fresh wherever they go, this Gada is not better than Changchun, it is closer to the west, so the temperature is warmer during the day. Taking advantage of the nothing, the three of them went to the summer resort for a walk, and then went to the most famous Yunshan restaurant for dinner.
This Yunshan Hotel is worthy of being a local time-honored brand in Chengde, and the delicious food can be compared with what the emperor of the Forbidden City in Beijing ate back then, and even now, it is a high-end place that the people of Chengde cannot afford.
Each place has its own eating habits, and the delicacies of the mountains and seas of the three people naturally need not be said. After eating, the three of them walked around the street again and prepared to go back, on the way they happened to pass an old temple, on which were written three golden characters "Shuxiang Temple". As the name suggests, it should be the Dharmakaya of Manjushri.
"Let's go, go in and worship!" "I don't believe in gods and ghosts, and today I actually offered to go to the temple to offer incense, this is the first time.
"Master, aren't you going to the temple?" Lan Caidie asked.
"This temple is different from other temples, I heard my grandfather say that in the past, there was a monk named Puci in this special statue temple, and when my grandfather Wu Gongyao took refuge here with a gunshot wound, it was Master Puci who saved him!"
There are many temples in Chengde, which originates from the summer resort, the temple of the Putuo sect in the summer resort is an important place to celebrate the birthday of the queen mother and welcome the return of the Hute people of Western Mongolia during the Qianlong period, therefore, the Buddhist culture has flourished for a hundred years, and the local people also advocate Buddhism. This special statue temple is not big, except for the New Year's festival and the fifteenth day of the new year, it will not be open to the public.
The three of them stepped forward and were about to knock on the temple door, but as soon as they stretched out their hands, the temple door opened. Inside was a small novice with his hands folded.
"Amitabha, donor, family teacher has been waiting for a long time, please come in!"
Wushuang looked at the two girls in surprise, the two girls shook their heads again and again, none of them revealed Wushuang's whereabouts, and Ma Fuxiang and the others did not follow them, they were temporarily passing by here and had nothing to do casually, but they didn't expect that people had already calculated that they were coming, it was really a strange talk!
"Little master, do you recognize me?" Wushuang asked.
"Your Excellency is the young master of the thief, the boss does not need to be suspicious, the family teacher and the ancestor of the thief are friends in the world. ”
Wushuang looked at the Kui talisman hanging around his neck, maybe people recognized him when they saw him wearing the Kui talisman. Besides, what Xiao Shami said is not wrong, it was Master Puci who saved Wu Gongyao's life back then, otherwise he might not have himself now. Shouldn't this also be called a world friend?
Wushuang thought to himself, could it be that Master Puci was still alive? Otherwise, how could he recognize himself?
"Little Master, is your family teacher Master Puci?" Wushuang asked.
"Amitabha Buddha don't need to ask more, why don't you go in and have a look for yourself?
But Wushuang has never been to Chengde, let alone worships gods and ghosts, so how can he be considered an old man? This little novice is not talking nonsense. Listening to Wushuang is in the clouds, I don't know why.
"Hey, little bald, let me ask you, how did you know that my little master was coming?
Wushuang glared at her: "Caidie, the land of Buddhism cannot be made!"
"The girl doesn't need to be careful, the family teacher has already calculated that the young master of the thief will come to the small temple in this world today, and let the little monk wait for the big driver here. The little novice seemed to have been ready for this and waited.
"In this case, we are also sincere worshippers of the Buddha, so let's have Master Lao to lead the way!"
With that, Wushuang took the blue butterfly and the little golden flower to go in and find out. But the little novice actually blocked the way of Lan Caidie and Jinhua, and went to let Wushuang alone.
"In the quiet place of Buddhism, the family teacher only said that he invited the young master of the thief door, and also invited the two female donors to wait outside, which is inconvenient and inconvenient!" he folded his hands and said slightly apologetically.
"Fart! This girl has always been by the side of the master! It doesn't matter what kind of teacher you are or not, I must follow up today, and don't come with me to this set!"
"That's right! We're going in to worship the Buddha, why don't you let us in? Brother, why don't we go yet!" Xiao Jinhua pouted and said angrily.