Chapter 1722 Utsusemi Temple

In the distance, the white-skirted girl in the terraced fields seemed to have noticed something. She looked around suspiciously, but found nothing unusual, and continued to secretly catch fish to eat.

"Find the Buddha in your heart?" The old man scratched his hair, "I don't understand, you people always like to say some god-like words, but I don't understand."

The Lord Buddha smiled and didn't care.

Buddha is a way of practice, the evaluation of others is not important.

The old man patted the dust on his clothes, stood up, moved his body briefly, and prepared to continue working.

The Buddha thought for a while, and then followed: "Old man, shall I help? Buddhism pays attention to cause and effect, and eats your food and thinks it's something."

"You?" The old man looked at the Lord Buddha without thinking too much, "Okay, you can do whatever I do, it's not too tired."

The mountains are green and the water is beautiful, the white clouds are lingering, the waterwheel is slowly spinning, there is no intrigue between the dynastic forces, only the ordinary daily work.

Lord Buddha looked to the sky.

As the sun sets in the west, the sky is dyed a flame-like color, and everything in the setting sun has an extra touch of gold and red, and it is time for people who have been busy all day to return home.

"Going home. Going home." The old man beat his back and looked at his own fields, with a satisfied smile on his wrinkled old face.

The Lord Buddha washed his hands in the canal and wiped it on his body casually.

Even if the Buddha of Mount Sumeru came here, I am afraid they would not recognize this ordinary middle-aged man as the Buddha they once revered and revered.

"Master, there is nowhere else to go except our stockade, so stay at home for one night." The old man said with a smile.

The vigilance that was born because of the identity of the Buddha Lord before has faded a lot.

Being able to go to the fields and cultivate the land, he also has a friendly attitude towards the old man. Unlike those cultivators with eyes on their foreheads, the old man thinks he is a good person.

Lord Buddha thought for a while, then nodded: "Alright, that's a lot of trouble."

He felt pretty good in Cangxi Ancient Village, and he could stay here for a while, maybe the questions in his heart might be answered.

Southern Xinjiang’s clothing is different from the Central Plains. There are various flower and bird totems embroidered on the front of the clothes. Girls usually wear short clothes embroidered with birds and beasts, various silver ornaments, forearms exposed, long pleated skirts, and knee-length stockings.

Many young girls in the ancient village gathered around and talked about the interesting things that happened in the village.

"Hey, have you heard that there is a monk in our stockade."

"What kind of monk, that's called a master, an eminent monk."

"It's all the same, I heard that he came from a far away place."

"Very far? How far can it be?"

"I don't know, I've never left the stockade..."

The girl in the white dress stopped and blinked curiously.

monk? What are you doing here?

Suddenly she opened her beautiful eyes.

Wait, something doesn't seem right! Is it not for her? She heard that those monks seem to like to use the slogan of subduing demons and exorcising demons!

"Tell me what happened."

The girl in the white skirt joined the conversation and decided to find out what was going on, and run away immediately if something was wrong.

In the chattering voices of the girls, they quickly learned the ins and outs, eating fruit, bulging cheeks, and looking thoughtful.

Looking for a Buddhist monk in your heart?

I don't understand. On the surface, there is no hostility, but he still helps to farm, which is not like something ordinary monks can do.

However, it cannot be completely accepted because of this. There should be some precautions. Only by acting cautiously can you live safely to the end.

The people in the old man's house were very hospitable, and the Lord Buddha was warmly welcomed, so he took out a scripture from his arms and gave it to the old man and the child.

Seeing the old man's face turning black, the Lord Buddha explained: "It's just an ordinary scripture, which can calm the nerves and has no other effect."

Hearing this, the old man was relieved, he didn't want his child to become a monk.

An ordinary day passed quickly.

The next day, Lord Buddha got up early in the morning and met an old man who got up early. The two went out to work as they did yesterday.

The girl in the white skirt sat on the small stool, propped her chin, and looked boredly at the terraced fields in the distance.

"What the hell does he want?"

"Didn't you say it before you came, in order to find the Buddha in your heart." The gentle girl next to him said with a smile, "Don't you believe it?"

"I didn't believe it before, but now I believe it a little bit. Forget it, forget it, let's go catch fish..."

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Buddhism is widely spread in Tianlan Continent, not only in the Western Regions, but also in other four regions. Mount Sumeru is more like a leader, a holy place in the hearts of countless Buddhists.

The splendid ancient temple is located in the mountains and forests, the incense is strong, the pedestrians are like weaving, and countless believers come from all directions to contribute their own incense.

If you look down from the sky, you can see that the rising fog has not completely dissipated, but has been trapped in the area where the ancient temple is located in a special form.

In other words, the entire ancient temple is located in an extremely huge formation, and can invoke the power of incense.

Even if the emperor came here, he also needed to be respectful. The world is very realistic. Whoever has the bigger fist is the truth.

The ancient temple is on the mountain. If you want to go up, you need to pass through long stone steps. The front end of the stone steps is a hollow stone gate with a height of more than ten feet. The three characters of Kongchan Temple are shining with gold, very strong

view.

The monks dressed in monk robes recited scriptures and practiced meditation. The whole temple could smell the faint sandalwood incense, and the bells sounded melodiously and far-reachingly, which seemed to wash the soul and make people feel peaceful.

Aware of this, the pilgrims who came and went became more and more devout and awe-inspiring, and they took out a lot of incense money.

Different from the front yard, the back yard of the ancient temple is very quiet and rich in spiritual power. The trees that have been planted here for thousands of years are also emitting spiritual power, and crystal elixir similar to weeds can be seen everywhere.

Somewhere in the backyard hall, the lights are always on, the golden statue of the ancient Buddha has no joy or sorrow, and his face is expressionless and pitiful.

The entire hall was isolated by the protective formation, and ordinary disciples could not approach at all. Several ancient temple leaders gathered here today to discuss important matters to Kongchan Temple.

"Is the news true?"

"It's true, there is indeed a snake demon in the ancient village of Cangxi, and the realm should be the first to ask, and it has the talent to control the situation."

"It is rumored that the dragon clan can control the wind, rain, and thunder. Could it be that she can also evolve into the rumored dragon?"

"Hehe, there happens to be a guardian spirit beast in the temple, bring her back."

"The monster has a ferocious temperament, and it will inevitably cause trouble."

"It doesn't matter, if you experience the edification of Buddhism in the temple, you will naturally wash away the evil spirits and convert to my Buddha."

"Amitabha, good is good..."

Several eminent monks folded their hands together and said the Buddha's name.

Shanzai means "good" in ordinary people, but in Buddhism, it is used to express redemption after sin, and it is unknown what he is thinking in his heart.

The golden statue in the ever-bright light still has no joy or sorrow, and cannot see the mundane world.

thump -- thump -- thump --

Xu is the time, and a few melodious bells came, which came far, far away.

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