Chapter 717 Gathering at Lama Temple

Half an hour later, Wang Zhu and Shi Xiaobao waited at the gate of Lama Temple in a quiet and dusty environment.

When Wen Jing got off the taxi, the three of them looked at each other silently for a few seconds, and then hugged each other heavily.

"It seems to be a lot darker!" Wang Zhu patted Wen Jing's shoulder. He found that Wen Jing, who was originally white and clean, was actually darker than him. However, his body bones were also much stronger, not as thin as before. up.

"Hehe, after a trip to Africa, it became like this. Hey, you seem to have lost a lot of weight."

"I... hey, don't mention it, there are too many messes." Wang Zhu sighed.

"Little Treasure, judging by your high spirits, you should be doing well, right?"

"Of course, of course, Brother Bao, I'm very successful now, and I've set up a... Hehe, walls have ears, so you'd better be careful." Shi Xiaobao said with a mysterious expression on his face.

"Isn't it just stealing things, why make it so mysterious?" Wen Jing disagreed.

"Hey, Wen Tuhao, gentleman on Liang! Do you understand? If you talk about stealing, I will end my friendship with you!" Shi Xiaobao blushed with anxiety and glared at Wen Jing.

"Hahahahahaha..."

"Hahaha……"

Wen Jing and Wang Zhu glanced at each other and burst out laughing.

"Okay, you guys actually united to bully me, since that's the case, don't blame me, Shi Xiaobao, for being ruthless!"

Shi Xiaobao was furious, and suddenly pulled out a flying knife. With a slight mistake, the flying knife opened like a fan. The few flying knives were like sharp gears, making people terrified, and a fierce murderous aura was coming Spread in the air, the temperature seems to drop suddenly.

Wen Jing and Wang Zhu looked terrified. They felt that the flying knife was like a beast that might violently hurt people at any time, so they subconsciously took a few steps back.

"Xiaoshi Flying Knife!" Wang Zhu remembered that the flying knife in Shi Xiaobao's hand was obtained from Han Bing's villa, and it belonged to Wu Wanguo. Such a realm.

"Brother Bao, you won't really turn your back on you?" Wen Jing said with a sad face.

"My name is Master Bao!" Shi Xiaobao stared at Wen Jing with a fierce look on his face.

"My lord.

"

"Hahahahahaha, this is more or less the same..." Shi Xiaobao put away his knife, with a smug expression on his face, but before his words fell, Wen Jing and Wang Zhu rushed over, and they were beaten violently with their heads in their arms. Shi Xiaobao begged for mercy.

"Are you convinced?"

"Say it, are you convinced?!"

"Stop beating... Woooo... Submit it, I won't do it... Woooo... Stop beating, I'm convinced!"

"Okay, for Wang Chu's sake, I'll let you off this time."

"For Wen Tuhao's sake, I'll let you off this time."

Wen Jing and Wang Chu laughed, clapped their hands, and let go of Shi Xiaobao.

"Two bully one, what kind of heroes are you!" Shi Xiaobao rubbed his head, his expression of admiration just now turned into a look of dissatisfaction.

"I can do it alone." Wen Jing rubbed her waist.

"Ah... cough cough... I'll just talk, talk, Wen Tuhao, this place is at the feet of the emperor, don't mess around." Shi Xiaobao was so frightened that he quickly hid behind Wang Zhu.

"Look at how cowardly you are, you still want to turn the world upside down." Wang Zhu turned his head and spat at Shi Xiaobao, "Come on, stop making trouble, we haven't had breakfast yet, find a place to eat."

"I am familiar with the imperial capital, and I will treat the two brothers to eat fried noodles."

...

The three of them found a lively breakfast shop near Lama Temple, and ordered a bowl of noodles with fried sauce and some snacks such as deep-fried dough sticks and steamed buns.

Wang Zhu and Shi Xiaobao went in excitedly, but when they came out, they looked disappointed.

"It's better to be famous than to meet! Everyone says that the fried sauce noodles in the imperial capital are delicious, so delicious! It's much worse than the beef rice noodles in city C."

"Yes, yes." Wang Zhu also echoed.

"This... the tastes of the north and the south are different..." Wen Jing argued.

"Forget it, forget it, don't brag about how delicious fried noodles are all day long, and brother stupid is now the successor of the Wang family, worth hundreds of billions, and you actually invite him to eat fried noodles... and brother Bao , Brother Bao is a well-known philanthropist in Europe..."

"Philanthropist?" Wang Zhu and Wen Jing said in unison, with incredible expressions on their faces.

"Ahem... I donated secretly."

"Rogue?" Wang Chu and Wen Jing glanced at each other and immediately understood.

"It's developing in this direction." Shi Xiaobao blushed.

"Okay, I'm also happy to see that my good brother is promising." Wen Jing looked relieved.

"Wen Tuhao, did you hear about the prince last time?" Wang Zhu was afraid that Shi Xiaobao's nonsense would be irrelevant, so he quickly changed the topic.

"Prince..." There was a wry smile on Wen Jing's face.

"what's wrong?"

"Don't mention the prince, he couldn't find you, he took all his anger on me, and mobilized all the vampires in Europe to hunt and kill me. I just ran to Africa to avoid the limelight..."

"Why go to Africa to avoid the limelight?" Wang Zhu couldn't understand why Wen Jing didn't return to China.

"Africa is the closest to the equator, and the ultraviolet rays are extremely strong. The climate is dry and the temperature is high. It is very unsuitable for vampires to survive. If you want to avoid vampires, Africa is the first choice."

"So that's how it is." Wang Zhu suddenly realized.

"Don't talk about vampires. If you encounter that thing, you can run away if you can't kill it. If there is anything to discuss, let's go, let's go to Lama Temple."

"Do you want to burn incense?" Wen Jing asked.

"Do not burn."

"Why did you go to Lama Temple without burning incense?" Wen Jing looked Shi Xiaobao up and down with a suspicious expression on her face.

"You can't see it!" Shi Xiaobao glared at Wen Jing.

"Okay, let me warn you first, after entering, don't touch anything. I heard some old people in the imperial capital say that there are hidden dragons and crouching tigers inside the Lama Temple."

"It's just a temple, not Shaolin Temple..."

"Little Treasure, you are wrong. The small hermit hides in the wild, and the big hermit lives in the city. This Lama Temple is a typical downtown. Moreover, there were two emperors in those years, and no mountain temple can be compared."

"So powerful?" Shi Xiaobao had a disbelieving expression on his face.

"Whether it is so powerful or not, no one knows, and there is no way to verify it. In short, even if you don't burn incense after entering, don't cause trouble. Let's go after shopping."

"Okay, okay, when will the local tyrants become mother-in-law and mother-in-law, who are afraid of wolves and tigers later."

"I'm just reminding you, lest you get into trouble."

"Let's go."

Shi Xiaobao strode towards Lama Temple first.

The place where the three had breakfast was less than 300 meters away from the Lama Temple, and within a few minutes, the three bought tickets to enter the Lama Temple.

Just when Wen Jing was buying the ticket, Wang Zhu felt a lot of emotions.

Buddhism and Taoism in the land of Shenzhou seem to be prosperous, but in fact they have declined. The clue can be seen from the ticket alone.

In most western countries, those majestic churches with hundreds of thousands of years of history have never heard of ticket fees. Mosques all over the world have never heard of ticket fees. Only Chinese Buddhism and Taoism are full of With a disgusting smell of copper.

Emperor Kangxi built a mansion here and bestowed it on his fourth son, Prince Yong, which was called Prince Yong's Mansion. In the third year of Yongzheng, the palace was changed into a palace, called Lama Temple. In the thirteenth year of Yongzheng, Yongzheng died, and the coffin was parked here. Therefore, the original green glazed tiles of the main hall of Lama Temple were changed to yellow glazed tiles. Because Emperor Qianlong was born here, and two emperors came out of Lama Temple, it became a "blessed place for dragons to dive into", so the palace has yellow tiles and red walls, which are the same specifications as the Forbidden City Palace.

In the ninth year of Qianlong's reign, the Lama Temple was changed into a Lama Temple, and the Minister of Prime Minister Affairs Wang was appointed to manage the affairs of the palace without a fixed number of staff. It can be said that the Lama Temple is the highest-standard Buddhist temple in the country in the middle and late Qing Dynasty.

It is understandable to say that ordinary famous mountains and rivers require tickets, but this Lama Temple has a very special status. Not only was it a holy place for Buddhism in the Qing Dynasty, but also after liberation, Lama Temple was also the first batch of national key temples. One can imagine.

But it is such a temple with a detached status. Devotees burn incense and worship Buddha, and they have to buy tickets to enter.

Wang Chu already had a very deep understanding of the power of faith.

The more pious the person, the stronger the power of faith provided.

The contradiction of Taoism and Buddhism now is that the rich and powerful people are more utilitarian. Although they spend a lot of money to burn incense and worship Buddha, they all have a very strong purpose, for example, to get promoted and get rich. , The power of faith dedicated is not pious at all, so the ticket has become an insurmountable threshold for pious believers.

It is impossible for a true believer to buy tickets to enter the temple every day to dedicate the power of faith. The smell of copper has completely polluted the religious beliefs of the land of China for thousands of years...

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The decline of Buddhism and Taoism was accidental and inevitable.

After entering the Lama Temple, Wang Zhu, who was full of thoughts, had no intention of watching, his mind was full of the power of faith, he thought of different dimensions, and thought of Xiao Hei.

I don't know when Xiao Hei will become a real Qiongqi?

I wonder if the white-haired female demon and Sanxian Xiaoqian are living together peacefully now?

I wonder if Jiudian and Ada are still alive?

I wonder if that smart spaceship is still running?

...

Wang Chu realized that he had too many things to do now.

He hasn't been to a different space for a long time. According to the time of the different space, it is estimated that hundreds of years have passed.

Thinking that he would not be able to see some familiar faces next time he went to a different space, Wang Zhu felt inexplicably disappointed.

"Hey, the Four Heavenly Kings!"

Wang Zhu was awakened by Shi Xiaobao's ear-piercing laughter. He looked up and saw a temple in front of him, five rooms wide, with a yellow glazed tube on the top of the mountain, a heavy five-step dougong, and colored seal paintings, and the front eaves were barriers. On the sun board, there are pot gates between Ming and Ci, and pot gate-style oblique square lattice windows between the ends. The back eaves are doors and windows with five oblique square lattices, the bright and secondary rooms are doors, and the tip rooms are windows. Inside the hall is the ceiling of the well mouth and the floor is paved with square bricks. There are statues of Venerable Budai and the four heavenly kings. There are also lamas in the hall.

"I won't go in." Wen Jing stood outside the hall.

"Why?" Shi Xiaobao was taken aback.

"There are gods standing three feet above your head, since I don't have the heart of reverence, why bother to enter." Wen Jing said lightly.

"But, if you don't look at it, how will you know what treasure is there..."

"Little Treasure, the Four Heavenly Kings are everywhere. There is nothing to see. Let's go to the back. I heard there are good things inside."

"What good things?" Shi Xiaobao asked enthusiastically.

"Six Paths of Reincarnation!" Wang Zhu lowered his voice.

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