Chapter 787 Jinshan Temple (Subscription Request)
Jinshan Temple.
The old monk is even better than Fahai.
However, this ancient temple will probably be flooded in the future.
The old monk is sometimes not very authentic, but he absolutely hates evil, so he suppressed Bai Suzhen.
Jinshan Temple.
It is a famous Buddhist temple.
Because of the old monk Fahai, Jinshan Temple is so famous and makes countless people yearn for it.
Or admire or admire.
There are countless people traveling between Jinshan Temple and the West Lake, which is no less than the Golden Summit of Emei Mountain.
The number of believers, the breadth of the followers, and the breadth of the spread of Buddhist scriptures are not something that ordinary people can have.
It is really a bit shocking.
Jiang Qi looked at the sky above the Jinshan Temple, which was filled with incense, and couldn't help but be a little surprised, "It's even more prosperous than the incense of the City God Temple. The old monk is really good at publicity and management."
In comparison, the City God seems a little petty and does not look magnificent.
The current Jinshan Temple is the real believer.
They are having fun.
"Master, why did you stop?" the old housekeeper suddenly asked.
His master suddenly stopped, which made him feel very puzzled. Could it be that he suddenly felt emotional?
This is possible, after all, Master Jiang is a sentimental person.
"Nothing." Jiang Que shook his head and suddenly said: "Follow me in, and carry the things."
After envying Fahai for a while, Jiang Que had to continue to ask the servants to carry the things and follow. This was his first formal meeting with Fahai, so it was naturally more solemn.
Otherwise, how could he pass the key points of the scriptures?
"Yes."
The old housekeeper nodded, and quickly ordered the servants of the Jiang Mansion to continue to carry and follow, for fear of slowing down.
"Make way, everyone make way."
"Excuse me, everyone, please lend me a way."
"..."
Squeeze through all the way.
The old housekeeper couldn't help but wipe the sweat off his body, thinking: "The master looks like a weak scholar, but he can run faster than the servants who exercise regularly. It's amazing."
Thinking about it, he still ran out quickly.
This trip of his own master cost a lot. The old housekeeper personally arranged it, and he knew the value of it very well.
"These old monks in Jinshan Temple are cheap." The old housekeeper couldn't help but muttered, looking dislike to the monks.
It's not easy to buy so much money.
Jinshan Temple.
There were monks welcoming at the gate. When they saw a big master like Jiang Que, they thought he was a big moneymaker.
They must serve him well.
"This way, sir." A Buddhist monk said respectfully to Jiang Que.
Jiang Que nodded. He said, "Go, tell Master Fahai that someone named Jiang is looking for him."
The monk was stunned, "..."
He immediately said, "Please wait a moment, Master. I will report it now. Please tell me my name."
"Jiang Que."
Master Jiang said lightly, with a calm and indifferent look on his face.
After asking the servants to hand the things to the monks, he continued to wait, his mood calm and indifferent.
The monk left.
But he went to inform Master Fahai. Although Fahai was not the abbot, his power was stronger and better.
"I don't know what this person wants to do with Master Fahai." The monk who went to report muttered in his heart, "There are many people who want to see Master Fahai every day, but unfortunately Master Fahai is willing to see very few people. This guy is afraid that he will make a wasted trip."
He felt that Jiang Que would make a wasted trip.
His own Master Fahai is a person who wants to cultivate to become a Buddha. How can he have extra time to see this and that.
After all, Fahai is also a human being.
At least he is still a person now, and he is still a person who relies on the world of mortals.
Old monk.
No.
It's Master Fahai.
In a courtyard of Jinshan Temple.
Fahai was meditating and practicing his own magic.
After all, he was also a cultivator.
"Uncle Master."
The monk who came to report respectfully called out to Fahai, and when he saw Fahai meditating and practicing, he was startled.
He should have disturbed his uncle's practice. Although his uncle was kind and amiable and would not pursue anything, he felt guilty.
"What's wrong?"
Fahai slowly finished his practice, raised his eyebrows and asked the monk: "Is there anything important?"
Monk: "..."
He didn't know how to answer, after all... After all, Jiang Que's meeting with his uncle was not a big deal.
Awkward.
But he still said with a stiff upper lip: "Uncle Master, there is a man named Jiang Que outside the door who wants to see you. I see that he has an extraordinary aura and is also a cultivator, so I came to report to you."
The implication.
Uncle Master, do you want to see him or not?
"Jiang Que?" Fahai was stunned when he heard this, "He actually came to my Jinshan Temple, you go and invite him in, this is my poor monk's Taoist friend, you have to follow the disciple's etiquette."
"..."
The monk was stunned, but still respectfully said to Fahai: "Yes, uncle, disciple will go and invite him in."
It turned out that he was really a friend of his uncle's master, not bad.
He is also a Taoist friend.
But he had never heard of it before, and the monk was inevitably embarrassed.
He had no choice but to leave without changing his expression, secretly remembering Fahai's words in his heart, "In the future, you have to be nicer to the Jiang surnamed, after all, he is my uncle's generation."
In a hall.
Jiang Que drank tea indifferently, "The old housekeeper and the servants seemed to be very worried, but Jiang Que had a calm face and a calm expression."
It seemed that the matter had nothing to do with him, and he felt very peaceful and calm.
Those servants are the emperor who is not anxious and the eunuchs who are anxious.
In fact.
Jiang Qian really didn't care, Fahai would definitely meet him because it was his intuition.
really.
Before he could wait any longer, the monk who went in to report the matter came out. He walked respectfully to Jiang Chi and said, "Senior Jiang, my uncle invites you in. Please follow me."
As he spoke, he also made a gesture of invitation, looking somewhat respectful.
After all, my uncle had explained it.
He wanted to practice discipleship and treat him as a junior, so he just obeyed. It wouldn't be a big deal anyway.
"Lead the way." Jiang Que said calmly: "Is your uncle okay now? I had a discussion with him on the banks of the West Lake before. His profound knowledge shocked me, so I came here to discuss it with him."
Monk: "..."
This person is so powerful.
"It's just, when did my uncle make such a Taoist friend?"
The monk was curious and asked: "Senior, how do you know my uncle?"
"Well, it's fate." Jiang Que smiled, that was all he could say.
You can't say that your uncle and I bumped into each other by chance in the inn by the West Lake.
Almost got into a fight.
The atmosphere was tense at that time, and we almost got into a fight.
Monk: "Uh..."
His face twitched involuntarily and he said to Jiang Que, "Senior, how do you practice?"
The monk couldn't help but ask.
After all, I have also practiced, but I have never achieved much.
He wanted to know what the trick was.
"A normal mind." Jiang Que said calmly: "There is no need to pay too much attention to it. Cultivation is actually about conforming to nature. Don't think too much about it."
Monk: "..."
I believed your evil deeds.
He's not stupid.
He knew how true this was, but he was unwilling to do so.
Jiang Qian would naturally not tell the other party that he relied on the original power of the world to get there, nor would he tell the other party that he could travel through countless worlds and cultivate with the resources he obtained.
As soon as I used the trick of deception, I suddenly felt that I had a high level of style, and this monk seemed ordinary.
Um.
Jiang Qian thinks this is good.
Anyway, I am very happy.
In a courtyard of Jinshan Temple, the old monk Fahai is looking forward to it.
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