Chapter 632 Joint!
Wearing bald heads, bright shoulders, showing muscles, and short undershirts, they are "selling meat" all the time, which belongs to the lower-level aesthetics of the public in the entire Buddhist area.
And the high-level people like the handsome, delicate, and clean little monk style.
Although it is said that Buddhism is only the mainstream in Buddhism, and there are many three religions and nine streams, but the whole is biased towards the style pursued by a bald man or a bald and handsome monk.
Anyway, Zhang Deming always felt that the whole style of painting was not suitable for him!
Of course, this is only on the surface, and most of them look inside, but in fact, they can still find that the difference in humanities is not too great.
Just like the women on the Buddhist side have not been influenced by the Buddhist orthodoxy and the eminent monks who have joined the world, the aesthetics of dressing are almost the same as those of the Taoist school.
Because of Li Shifan's advance greeting, Zhang Deming didn't want to attract attention, so after he came to the area of Lingyin Temple, Zhang Deming changed his appearance.
Considering the classes he might come into contact with, Zhang Deming thought for a moment, and finally chose to make a handsome face that is very suitable for a bald head.
After all, good looks can really be used as a weapon when you have time. When you have a choice, Zhang Deming of course chooses good looks.
Whether in the world of common people or in the world of practice, creatures like Yangou definitely occupy the mainstream position in this world.
In addition, the Fangshi here is also different from the Daomen. There are very few idle Fangshi formed by small forces and small families. The Fangshi here is called "Fahuiji".
Most of them are held regularly in a temple square under the Zongmen.
Of course, this temple certainly cannot be in the sect of the temple, and it is often a place of ordinary temples or something under its banner.
In particular, the main temple that governs a city often has a special area for monks. Whenever there is a square market, the temple will have a high-end puja as a cover, and this is named - Fahuiji!
The so-called practitioners are those who have attained the Tao, such as eminent monks and masters. In some specific areas, only monks can enter and separate, so that there are many monks in every city.
In this way, Buddhism is highly integrated with the common world, but slightly differentiated, and the harmony of water and milk is the mainstream here.
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Zhang Deming entered the area of the Buddhist gate, and after completing his disguise, he walked forward for half a day and arrived at Lingyinfang City in Lingyin City not far from Lingyin Temple. This is the place agreed with Li Shifan.
When he came to Fangshi and searched for a while, Zhang Deming looked at a bald and muscular man in front of him with a smile that was not a smile, and said:
"Master, this little monk is a little confused about the Dharma, can you ask the master to talk about it?"
Hearing this, Li Shifan, who was setting up a stall, looked up at Zhang Deming's strange face, and was taken aback for a moment. Immediately after looking at Zhang Deming's familiar playful expression, he hesitated and said, "Senior brother?"
"Is your image suitable to be called brother monk?" Zhang Deming asked.
"Eh..." Li Shifan stared in astonishment for a moment, then looked at Zhang Deming and said, "What's that called? A benefactor, a child, or a bald monk?"
Zhang Deming: "..."
It is obvious that Li Shifan is already the person with the most chatty personality in Tianlingmen, but... it hurts if he can't pick up the stalk!
For no reason, Zhang Deming suddenly became silent, his clear eyes were deep, and he seemed a little lonely in a trance.
"Senior Brother? Senior Brother?" Li Shifan looked at Zhang Deming who was suddenly silent, and called out several times in doubt.
"Huh? Huh!" Zhang Deming came back to his senses, and with his hands behind his back, he looked like an eminent monk, and said, "Master, don't I look like an eminent monk?"
Li Shifan: "..."
Looking at Zhang Deming's immature and delicate face, which was at most sixteen or seventeen years old, although he was very handsome, he couldn't hide the immature aura that hadn't escaped, and Li Shifan was a little speechless.
This is a little monk, where is the eminent monk?
No longer messing with Zhang Deming, he quickly put away the items on the stall, looked at Zhang Deming and said, "Then, master, please come here, the poor monk wants to have a deep talk with the master on Buddhism!"
Zhang Deming folded his hands behind his back, nodded sullenly, and said, "Well, let's go!"
While speaking, Li Shifan led the way, and Zhang Deming followed. After Zhang Deming and the two of them left, the two vendors around rolled their eyes together, as if they were looking at two idiots making fun of each other.
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Zhang Deming and Li Shifan left the square-like market, surrounded by wing rooms and some unique courtyards.
However, the layout of the courtyard is not a small courtyard in the south of the Yangtze River, but a small courtyard with rooms separated by rooms in the temple, but it has changed from a row to a single building.
The two came to a small single-family courtyard. After entering the courtyard, Li Shifan reached out and activated the protective formation, and then they all returned to normal, and there was no further spoofing.
There is no gazebo in the yard, but it also has the unique style of Buddhism.
In the corner of the small courtyard, there is an ordinary Huasong tree. The evergreen needles grow in clusters like clouds, and the posture is soft and wanton, which is quite elegant. Under the big tree, there is a small stone table.
The two came to the courtyard and sat on the stone table together. At the moment when Li Shifan activated the formation, Zhang Deming also waved and threw out a set of tea sets, making tea quietly.
Although the atmosphere was quiet, it was not awkward.
In the entire Hongmeng practice world, the tea ceremony can blossom everywhere, and it has even become one of the avenues of the elegant school. This is suitable for chatting, which accounts for most of the reasons.
Whether they are Taoists or Buddhist monks, many people like this kind of elegance. After all, the feeling of two people sitting and chatting stupidly is completely different from chatting over tea, whether it is small talk or talking about things.
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After Li Shifan activated the protective formation, he quietly watched Zhang Deming make tea.
Faint Dao Yun filled Zhang Deming's body, and a sense of naturalness and tranquility emerged leisurely. At this moment, Zhang Deming personally gave people an extremely natural and cordial feeling, and Li Shifan was a little dazed looking at it.
"Brother, your tea ceremony has become more and more refined!" A moment later, a scent of tea brought Li Shifan back to his senses, and he subconsciously praised sincerely.
Zhang Deming smiled, but didn't answer the words. With the relationship between the two of them, they no longer need to praise each other for business.
After a while, he waved his hand, and a cup of tea floated in front of Li Shifan, and Li Shifan raised his hand to catch it lightly. The two held their teacups and tasted them quietly for a moment.
"Good tea!" Li Shifan closed his eyes for a long time before admiring.
Zhang Deming also closed his eyes for a rare long time before replying: "Is it alright, this is the only five-star Enlightenment tea on our Yuling Peak that has been carefully raised by the three peak masters for thousands of years.
After thousands of years of nurturing and nurturing, although there is no transformation, it is almost considered a spirit!
And after the old thing has become refined, the amount of tea produced every year has not increased but decreased, and has become less and less. Now it is only three taels of the elder's share every year, and the rest are all rewards for high-level resources. up! "
"Really? Then why didn't I?" Li Shifan asked puzzled.
"Not every Supreme Elder has their share every year, it's more than half a catty a year, it can't be a few slices for each person!
Besides, you hang out in the Hengduan Mountains all day long, and you only go back to claim your share once in a few years. You have only been promoted for two years, will you get it once you get it! "Zhang Deming replied.
Li Shifan nodded and said, "That's right, I just feel like I'm at a loss!"
Zhang Deming glanced at Li Shifan, shook his head, and stopped talking about the past, and said, "Tell me about the situation, you are disguised, and you are hiding your whereabouts. You don't know what is in the treasure house of Lingyin Temple. You plan to share with me." Shall we go to rob together?"
Li Shifan's face froze, and he looked at Zhang Deming in a little astonishment.
"What expression do you have, don't tell me... are you really planning to rob Lingyin Temple?" Zhang Deming also paused, looking at Li Shifan and said.
"Ah, no, the matter is a bit complicated." Li Shifan was stunned, and said: "The matter probably started more than ten years ago."
"There's no rush, there's plenty of time, you can take your time." Zhang Deming poured a cup of tea for the two of them again.
In this way, the two talked about it while drinking tea.
About ten years ago, a great battle broke out within the sect of Lingyin Temple for no reason.
The turmoil came out of nowhere, and it ended in no way. Even people outside the temple only knew that a war broke out in Lingyin Temple, but they didn't know why.
After the turmoil, rumors began to spread from the door of Lingyin Temple that there were hidden demon cultivators in Lingyin Temple, eating people's cramps, removing bones and sucking marrow to nourish their cultivation.
I don't know if it's true, or someone is acting as a monster. There was a commotion once, and the impact was not small.
In the end, because the matter got a little big, two people came to the parade of the Leiyin Temple blessed land, and they checked it in person, and it was confirmed that it was a rumor. But the person behind the demon didn't find out, so it can only be considered hastily.
Originally, this matter was over, and no one mentioned it again for several years.
But a few years ago, when the vision of "day and night, stars falling" occurred, one of the stars fell into the forbidden area of the back mountain of Lingyin Temple in the eyes of countless monks.
This matter was a hot topic at first, but then various places discovered the birth of secret realms one after another, and the senior management of Lingyin Temple deliberately used this as a guide to successfully divert the attention of monks from the Outer Sect to various secret realms.
Because everyone went to explore the secret place, not many people paid any attention to the forbidden area behind Lingyin Temple. Although it is very likely that there is a secret realm there, the most indispensable thing in Hongmeng is the secret realm.
If there is no shortage, there is absolutely no need to break into the restricted area, just to explore the secret realm or something!
The matter is not over yet, more than a year ago, Lingyin Temple once again filled with demonic aura, the demon roared endlessly, and the turmoil lasted for several days.
After that, all kinds of rumors started to spread again. Again and again, this matter has completely entered the public eye.
At this time, many interested people gradually noticed that there was either something wrong with Lingyin Temple, or there was really a secret place in the back mountain, and it was not an ordinary secret place.
After all, it caused a lot of turmoil at home!
I said in the morning that I have something to do today, maybe it's a little late, but I didn't expect to post it now, I'm really sorry!
If there is no manuscript, it may be a little late tomorrow!