Tribulation of Ten Thousand Races: I Have a Chat Group for Descendants

"Where are you going to the Dharma temple?" Sun Wu was jealous when he saw others entering the Dharma temple: "Are you also going to become a Dharma master?"

"We are!" Lu Tong suddenly said proudly, "Didn't you see it?"

"Could it be that the disciples in the Dharma Temple are all like wolves and tigers now?" Sun Wu asked in amazement.

"Country people!" Lu Tong turned pale with anger, "Ying Bingchen, you should tell him! You can chat."

"roll!"

"Look, look! I said I have nothing to say to you country folks, right?" Lu Tongfu was about to withdraw, but suddenly remembered that Sun Wu had entered the Zhonglin Fa Temple, and said again: "By the way, Brother Hu! You have entered In the temple?"

"No!" Sun Wu said: "I only wandered outside the Fa Temple for a few days. The Fa Temple is too expensive to get in! Later, I tried to force my way in, and I was thrown out again!"

"The Dharma temple is too expensive? What do you mean?" Lu Tong was puzzled and said, "Don't talk about that, let me ask you if there is a place for books in the Dharma temple?"

"Books?" Sun Wu called out, "Yes! There are quite a few!"

"Ah?" Lu Tong's eyes lit up, and he asked anxiously, "Where is it?"

"It seems that there is a scripture library, and there are many books! I heard that they are all the secrets of Zhonglin Fa Temple."

Sun Wu swallowed: "All the mages in the Buddhist temple took out and printed them. There are many compilations printed, and there are various famous tricks, such as the first volume Fang Zhongshu and the second volume Zhonglin secrets. This compilation is called 'color is emptiness'!"

"Surgery in the room?" Su Chen changed his expression.

"That's right! Taoist Fangzhongshu!" Sun Wu raised his head and said, "Or the first volume Zhonglin's Secret Collection and the second volume Fangzhongshu, this is called 'emptiness is form'!"

"How do you know so clearly?" Ying Bingchen wondered.

"I..." Sun Wu blushed and said in a low voice, "I bought a copy."

"You can't even eat, so you still buy this?" Ying Bingchen sighed, "What did you buy?"

"Of course it's 'color is emptiness'!" Sun Wu said excitedly: "This is called sneak peek!"

"This, this..." Su Chen sighed, "What are these..."

"Then do you understand?" Ying Bingchen was quite interested and asked.

"No, I have little literacy." Sun Wu blushed again, and suddenly said loudly: "I heard that an illustration book will be published in a few days! I'm going to rob some money and buy another set."

"This is such a mess." Su Chen finally couldn't help it, and said angrily, "Let's go quickly! How can a quiet place be so dirty? Don't listen to his gossip."

"Okay! Okay!" Ying Bingchen laughed and said, "Let's see if there is an illustration book of 'Color Is Color'. I'll buy a set of it!"

"Ying Bingchen!" Su Chen shouted.

Ying Bingchen stuck out his tongue and said to Sun Wu: "Big man, you can rest here! If you are still here when we go down the mountain later, I will bring you a set... what is that!"

"You..." Sun Wu raised his neck and shouted: "Can you tell them to accept me as a disciple?"

Abandoning Sun Wu, the three of Su Chen waited for another half an hour along the back mountain, and suddenly heard a faint noise.

"listen!"

Ying Bingchen turned his head and said, "Where is it so lively?"

"Well, it's true." Su Chen looked around and said, "It should be on the top!"

"Is it a temple fair?" Lu Tong looked at Ying Bingchen: "Isn't today the first day of the new year, the fifteenth day?"

"What do you see me doing?" Ying Bingchen asked in surprise, "How would I know?"

"You don't even know what day it is today?" Lu Tong shouted, "You've been eating and waiting to die all day long?"

"Today is nineteen." Su Chen looked at the direction of the top of the mountain: "Why is it so lively? Take a look."

As they approached the top of the mountain, they saw that it was like the edge of a platform, and the noise became louder and louder, and the three of them couldn't stand it anymore.Run three times and jump twice, and board a huge stone brick square.

After seeing the scene clearly, the three of them were all stunned.

I saw that the empty field was so vast that it could accommodate thousands of people.

At this time, there are about a thousand men, women, old and children in the field, this group is divided into more than ten places, and I don't know what they are watching.In addition, those who set up stalls to sell goods, wander around and sell goods, laugh and laugh, and travel with each other, it's just like a temple fair!
"Haha, it's so lively!" Ying Bingchen laughed and said, "Let's go!"

The three of them put it on, and the first thing that caught their eyes was eighteen strong monks with their right shoulders on their shoulders. They bowed their waists and raised their heads in a row, each holding a wooden stick, pointing eastward and westward, condensing their figures.

Behind them are a dozen or so women with heavy makeup and gorgeous flowers, all of them resting their cheeks on the side of their necks, scratching their heads and making poses...

Or the shape of folding plum blossoms, or the shape of leaning on the door to look at the moon, or the shape of leaning on a railing to look into the distance, or the shape of being happy at first glance, or the shape of shy clouds, or the shape of flying stars spreading hatred, or the shape of a cool night in the sky, A small fan fluttering like a firefly...all these things, and so on.

Opposite the two rows of people is a middle-aged man who looks like a painter, flicking his brush on the desk.Behind the painter, dozens of male and female villagers surrounded him, pointing and pointing.

"His!"

The three shook their heads, Lu Tong rubbed his eyes, Ying Bingchen pinched his thigh, and Su Chen bit his tongue, all of them couldn't believe what they saw.

"It doesn't seem to be an illusion..." Lu Tong whispered, "Go and have a look, you two pay attention."

"I know." Ying Bingchen looked solemnly, looking around.

When the three of them approached, Lu Tong bowed to an old man outside and said, "Excuse me, old man, what... what is this for? Hey, old man?"

The old man struggled his neck, stood on tiptoe and was watching the painter's work, but he didn't respond at all.

Lu Tong looked around and pulled his sleeves.

"Ah?" The old man looked at it vigorously, his sleeves were pulled and he looked back, impatiently said: "What are you doing?"

"Old man! Old man!" Lu Tong smiled apologetically, "May I ask what this is for?"

The old man rolled up his sleeves, wiped his saliva, and said disdainfully, "Is it from other places?"

"Yes! Yes! Yes! Yes! Yes!" Lu Tong bowed his head and said, "I'm new to Treasure Land and I don't know the customs, so I hope you can give me some pointers."

"Don't know that?"

The old man glanced at Lu Tong and the other three, and pointed out, "This is the oiran competition in Zhongshi Town every year after winter!"

"After winter?" Lu Tong asked in surprise, "You still wear so little?"

"It's hot, what's the point of wearing less?" The old man said disdainfully, "This is the real kung fu!"

"Oh! And then?"

"All women who are shortlisted in the top [-] will come to Zhonglin Square to take pictures with all the monks to commemorate!"

"There are still such games?" Ying Bingchen sighed.

"You haven't seen this before?" The old man looked Ying Bingchen up and down: "You are still a young man! Is there no one in other places?"

"Uh! This... I really don't know." Ying Bingchen scratched his head and said, "I'm making you laugh."

"Hmph! Country man."

The old man proudly said: "Keep your eyes open! This is only in the square, and then you have to go to the Hall of Heavenly Kings, the Great Hall, the Zen Hall, the Dharma Hall, the Arhat Hall, the Guanyin Hall, the Amitabha Hall, the huts, etc. to paint portraits!"

"Ah?" Su Chen frowned and said, "Are all these women going to the temple?"

"Isn't it?" The old man gestured and said, "Everywhere I go, I take pictures with eighteen stick monks. The ten places add up to draw ten beautiful pictures, which are widely circulated after printing."