880 Buddhist Temple
Putuo Temple boundary.
Ye Feng stood on the top of the hill and looked at the yellow sand around his body, especially the yellow, orange and orange scene in front of him, and his heart became excited.
In the distance, ahead, a golden sun.
Under the sun, a Buddhist temple towers over the mountains.
It is surrounded by a castle.
Between the outer city, the inner city, and the city walls, there are white rivers running through them.
It is a quiet place, with wide and thick evergreen trees rooted in the ground, unswervingly watching the vicissitudes of time and grandeur.
Ye Feng walked into front of the city.
The two novices wearing gray robes, with gray silk around their waists, bare heads, and holding sticks, looked at Ye Feng's dress differently from ordinary people, and then stretched out their hands to signal Ye Feng to come over.
Ye Feng smiled slightly, and folded his hands.
"Two little masters, in Xia Ye Feng, a lay disciple. ”
As he spoke, Ye Feng released the golden ** in his soul consciousness sea.
The rich Buddha light emanated from Ye Feng's body, which shocked the two little novices.
Especially when he saw that there was a relic in the middle of the golden ** that appeared behind Ye Feng's head, he directly folded his hands and bowed respectfully to Ye Feng.
Even the residents in the city also made reverent gestures towards Ye Feng.
Looking at the movements of the people around him, Ye Feng was slightly startled, but he was secretly happy.
It seems that he has done the right thing by releasing the golden **.
"Two little masters, I'm going to Putuo Temple. Ye Feng said to the two.
"Mage, I'll let someone take you there, we can't neglect you. The two little novices said to Ye Feng very seriously.
Ye Feng said: "I don't know what the two little benefactors are doing so politely to me? ”
Seeing that Ye Feng didn't have a trace of a mage, and he was still very gentle with the two of them.
One of the novices said: "But all the relics that appear after the Buddha wheel on our side are gifted and favored by the Buddha, and they will become a high monk in the future. ”
Listening to Shami's explanation, Ye Feng understood that it was probably because of the relics that appeared in his golden **.
Hehe, I didn't expect the Buddha sect to attach great importance to this.
But it's better to do it that way, it's easier to do things on your own.
While the two were talking, a little monk walked from the city.
The little monk is very well-behaved, and he looks like he is only seven or eight years old.
His face is fleshy, and when he pinches it, it is definitely very comfortable.
The little monk was wearing a small gray monk's robe, and after seeing Ye Feng, he was very polite and polite, and folded his hands towards Ye Feng.
The corners of his mouth exhaled milky words and said, "Hello Master, my name is Yixiu, and it is my honor to lead the way for Master today." ”
Saying that, the little monk smiled sweetly at Ye Feng, and when he laughed, two small dimples appeared on his little face, which were very cute, especially when two teeth fell out, and his speech was leaking, which made it even more interesting.
After a break of familiarity, he took Ye Feng through the bustling streets of the city, and then walked into an alleyway, and after crossing the lane, he entered a quiet Buddhist holy place.
The Buddhist holy land was built at the foot of the mountains, and there were still hundreds of meters away from the holy land, and Ye Feng heard bursts of Sanskrit sounds coming from the holy land.
Then, you can also smell a trace of woody fragrance burning out of the fragrance, which has the effect of concentrating.
"Master, I'll send you all here, the road ahead, you need to walk by yourself, after you go up, tell the monks who guard the mountain to make it clear, but I think that the Dharma is boundless, they will definitely be lenient. ”
After Yixiu finished speaking, he bowed slightly to Ye Feng, smiled slightly, and turned to leave.
Ye Feng stopped Yixiu, "Xiao Yixiu, come here." ”
After Ye Feng finished speaking, he directly put his palm on Yixiu's head.
Ikyu immediately felt a warm force flowing through him.
He rejoiced, patted his fat palms, and ran around Ye Feng several times.
"Mage, you are the best, you are the best, Ikkyu is very happy, thank you Mage. ”
After speaking, Yixiu ran towards the mountain road in the distance.
He would run to the left, and then to the right, and he was very happy.
The young man is really innocent, Ye Feng looked at Yixiu's appearance, smiled slightly, and smiled very happily.
Running all the way without rest, suddenly seeing such a lovely and pure rest made Ye Feng's heart completely gloomy.
Ye Feng glanced at a big Buddha and a temple standing in the mountain, and walked along the Buddhist road.
From the foot of the Buddhist temple to the mountainside, there are stone steps made of stones, Ye Feng walked up, spent half a cup of tea time, and finally came to the door of the mountainside temple.
In front of the door, there is a dojo, and the floor is paved with green bricks.
There was a sweeping monk sweeping the floor in the ashram, and he was dressed very thinly.
On the high mountain, it was cold and the temperature was very low, but for him, it seemed to have no effect at all.
However, Ye Feng felt that this sweeping monk was not simple.
When he sweeps the floor, the whole spirit merges with the earth.
It seems that the whole ground is his dojo, and the whole ground is his presence.
The power of his soul is attached to each brick.
When Ye Feng passed by him, suddenly, the broom came towards his feet.
Ye Feng's body moved violently towards the back.
He felt a monstrous force sweep through the ground.
Walking on the ground by yourself is like walking in a sea of swords and fire.
The scene on the ground changed suddenly, and a boundless sea of fire rose from all sides.
Arhats emerged from the flames, shirtless and wearing loose monk's trousers.
And the sweeping monk stood in the middle, still sweeping the floor.
"If the fire in your heart is not extinguished, you can't get through. ”
Suddenly, a mellow voice came from ahead.
The sweeping monk is still sweeping the floor.
Ye Feng closed his eyes, calmed down, and in the blink of an eye, completely swept away the desires in his heart.
The flames around him disappeared, and then the golden Buddha wheel appeared behind Ye Feng's head.
The relics bloom brightly.
The sweeping monk paused slightly, raised his head and glanced at Ye Feng.
Then he turned around and swept in the other direction.
When Ye Feng walked forward again, the monstrous power from before was gone.
Ye Feng looked at the sweeping monk.
I wanted to shout, but I found that the sweeping monk didn't care about him, so he gave up.
With his hands folded and bowing slightly to the sweeping monk, Ye Feng knew that he could see the sweeping monk in his movements.
Walking towards the end of the dojo, after about a few breaths, Ye Feng entered the mountain gate.
Two bald monks outside the mountain gate stretched out their hands to stop Ye Feng.
"The place of incense, you can take a detour, this is the place where the Buddha monks practice the Buddha, it is a forbidden place, and outsiders are not allowed to enter. ”
The two walkers had plain faces, but they showed a strong look.
Ye Feng took out a token from his sleeve, which was a token that the monk Shenxu had taken from the Buddha before.
Ye Feng showed the token to the walker, and the two monks immediately bowed their hands towards Ye Feng, very respectful.
"I met you to preside, and I want to borrow your scripture pavilion for use. Ye Feng directly explained his intentions.
The broom in the hand of the sweeping monk in the distance stopped, and after about a breath, it swept up again.
One of the two walkers hurriedly took Ye Feng and walked inside.
Buddhist Temple, Daxiong Treasure Hall.
Ye Feng saw a ** mage sitting inside.
Dressed in a robe, his bald head is shining, and a Buddha wheel behind him is very dazzling, like a monk coming out of the sun.
"This is our Guru's strict presiding over the Fa, and you can tell the presiding officer if you have something. After the walker finished speaking, he tapped lightly on the door.
"Master, there's a guest coming. ”
"Okay, please go. Master Fa Yan folded his hands and bowed to the Buddha.
The walker retreated by himself, leaving Ye Feng behind.
Fa Yan came to Ye Feng's side and looked at Ye Feng.
"The donor's dual cultivation of Buddhism and Taoism can be described as a genius of Taoism, and the number of Buddhists is different, I don't know if the donor is here today, what is the matter?" Fa Yan looked at Ye Feng and said seriously.
Ye Feng smiled slightly, folded his hands, and presented the token.
Guru Fayan holds the token, and the Buddha light on it is dense, and it is the purest Buddha light.
"I already know the donor's intention, so I can watch it in the Scripture Pavilion, so I don't have to worry. ”
With that, Fa Yan took Ye Feng and walked towards the side corridor.
Ye Feng guessed that he should take himself to the Hidden Scripture Pavilion.
The pavilion is towering into the clouds, the Buddha light is prosperous, and there are bursts of Sanskrit sound from the pavilion.
And when you enter the pavilion, the Sanskrit sound outside disappears in an instant, as if there are two heaven and earth.
"Donor, all the books in the pavilion can be read, but they can't be taken away, don't do it, otherwise, you will bear the consequences. Master Fa Yan instructed Ye Feng.
Ye Feng nodded, "Thank you, Master." ”
"Master, I didn't expect me to really come here, haha, it's really good, once the Bayeux Sutra is found, I will be able to find my father's location, and then I can go to see my father. ”
Xiao Huang actually cried with joy, seeing Xiao Huang like this, Ye Feng was naturally happy.
This is what I came all the way to this place.
However, it seems that it is not easy to find the Bayeux Sutra.
Ye Feng found that there were countless scriptures in the attic, all of which were placed on the shelves, how easy was it to find the "Bayeux Sutra" in this Haoran scripture?
"Xiao Huang, what can you do?" Ye Feng asked.
"Yes, but I need to get out of the Sumeru ring, but, I need the master to help me protect the Dharma. Cover my demonic energy. ”
Hearing Xiao Huang's words, Ye Feng nodded, "This is naturally no problem." ”
Xiao Huang appeared in front of Ye Feng, and a light mask had already formed in front of Ye Feng, covering Xiao Huang's breath.
Xiao Huang clasped his hands together, drew a circle in front of his chest, and pulled out a golden needle directly from his ear.
As soon as he drank it, the golden needle instantly turned into a golden light and flew towards the ten thousand volumes of the book.
"Master, give me a stick of incense time, and I'll find it. ”
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Outside the Buddha City, a group of people came.
Mo Long pushed the wheelchair that he had ruthlessly made and stood on a hill.
As for Bai Xue, he took the rest of the golden immortals and stood under the hills.
Ruthlessly closed his eyes, and his nose moved slightly.
"He's been here, I'm right, he's in the Putuo Temple. ”
"Master, do we want to say hello to Venerable Fuxian?" Mo Long looked ruthless, and when he mentioned Venerable Fuxian, his eyes appeared as scruples.