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Zhang Yun and Murong Xiao looked over with question marks all over their heads.

Especially Zhang Yun, he didn't understand what this old monk was going to do.

According to the people around, this old monk is the abbot of Lingyin Temple, but there is no such thing as a monk stopping pilgrims from burning incense.

"Master Fan." Murong Xiao looked at Monk Fan excitedly.

As a native of Jiangnan and frequent visitors to Lingyin Temple, Murong Xiao obviously also knew about Fan.

Quickly, Liao Fan, who has the title of living Buddha, is able to step out of the meditation room at will and expose it in the eyes of others. It is already an unprecedented rare thing, and now he is still doing such a behavior, how can this not make Murong Xiao feel surprised.

"Little benefactor Murong." Liao Fan smiled compassionately and saluted.

Among the benefactors of Lingyin Temple, the Murong family is impressively listed, and it is also ranked in front of many families in the circle.

So Liao Fan was naturally very impressed with Murong Xiao, and he was very polite.

But at this moment, Liao Fan's purpose was not to look for Murong Xiao for a long time, he looked at Zhang Yun, and rolled his throat calmly.

In his eyes, Zhang Yun, who looked just like an ordinary person just a second ago, now shines like a Buddha, just like a current Buddha.

If it weren't for Fan's own strong Buddha heart and being replaced by someone else, he would have knelt down by this second.

"It seems that the rumors are true. This one is really amazing. The way of the heavens comes from him, and the evil of the heavens also comes from him. With such a Buddha nature, even I, the World-Honored Buddha, might feel ashamed."

After Liao Fan secretly said in his heart, he tried his best to calm down the ups and downs in his heart and make himself calm enough on the surface.

"I've seen the benefactor." Liao Fan gave a slight salute to Zhang Yun.

Zhang Yun looked at Fan strangely, "Master, this is..."

"Oh, the benefactor doesn't know something... Our hall will be repaired at night, so from now on we will put an end to incense, so I ask the benefactor to come back and repair it later. The poor monk asks the benefactor to come and offer incense again." Liao Fan is worthy of being famous. Master Jiu, he couldn't help but praise himself for this lame reason.

But in the ears of everyone, it was a burst of astonishment.

I he? Direct good guy.

Master, can we find a more reliable reason for lying?

Fortunately, you can figure out how to repair the hall.

Surrounded by unexplained novice monks, question marks appeared in their heads.

The presiding master came out for no reason. To be honest, they are not much calmer than the pilgrims, because they also have too many opportunities to see the presiding master on weekdays.

"Master." At this time, a young monk walked up to Fan and whispered: "Master, we won't repair the hall at night."

The host looked stunned for a moment and then became serious. He looked at the young monk and said solemnly: "Repair."

"However, the disciples and others have not received the notice." The young monk obviously hasn't figured out the situation at the moment and is still full of doubts.

Zhang Yun couldn't help but see the clue, and he couldn't help but look at the incense burner. Could it be that there is something hidden under it?

Liao Fan looked at the other monks, and kept winking, signaling them to come up and pull this monk away. The success of this shitty day is not enough to ruin things, Lingyin Temple will return to their hands sooner or later.

"Host, what's wrong with your eyes... Hey, why are you dragging me..."

"Stop talking nonsense, the host said repairs, then it will be repaired naturally."

The young monk's bald head was poked, and then he saw his uncle's face was cold, so he didn't dare to speak.

Seeing this, Fan finally breathed a sigh of relief, but when he looked at Zhang Yun, his heart suddenly rose in his throat.

At this moment, Zhang Yun looked at the Buddha statue and the incense burner suspiciously.

Did this guy discover something?

Just when Fan Fan was extremely cautious, suddenly Zhang Yun inserted the fragrance in his hand with lightning speed, and the most terrible thing was that he didn't know when the fragrance was ignited.

Liao Fan wanted to make a move right now, but at this moment he found that he couldn't move.

This is outrageous.

Liao Fan sighed in his heart that it was over, everything was over, their Lingyin Temple was cold.

He also understood the reason why he couldn't move. The one in front of him is the source of all dharmas, the pinnacle of all dignity, and his will is the will of all spirits in the world.

He didn't want to move himself, so even if he tried his best, he couldn't move a finger.

In the same way, if He wanted to burn the three pillars of fragrance, no one would be able to stop him.

The fragrance fell into the censer, and Liao Fan felt dead in his heart.

But Zhang Yun looked at Fan and the Buddha statue with a puzzled expression, "It's nothing, is it because the main hall is really going to be repaired?"

Just when Zhang Yun couldn't figure it out, a crack appeared on the Buddha statue suddenly, and everyone cast surprised eyes.

"Broken, the Buddha statue is broken."

"This is too outrageous."

"Could it be that Master Liaofan already knew that the Buddha statue was going to be broken today, so he came out to stop it?"

"It makes sense, as the saying goes, the secrets of heaven cannot be leaked."

"Young man, it's really not good or bad."

Under the brains of the crowd, Zhang Yun seemed to be the kind of fool who has no luck to be associated with a superior person, and everyone took advantage of this to surround Fan one after another, asking whether he knew it by magic tricks or not. Buddha statues will shatter.

And someone was even more outrageous, hugging Fan's feet and crying, saying that he wanted to be a teacher.

At this moment, Liao Fan's heart was silent, so he didn't care about these things.

His 'god' is messing around in the wind at the moment, after all, he is the one who killed him on the Dao of Shimen.

……

In Liuli Pure Land, Daleiyin Temple, Sanskrit sounds are rolling, and the Buddha's light shines all over the sky for a while.

The World Honored One is sitting on top of Jinlian and is teaching the Dharma to the monks below.

Suddenly the world changed, and the Buddha, who had always had a benevolent face, suddenly changed his face in surprise.

A golem rose from the golden lotus where he sat.

All the Buddhas, Bodhisattvas and Arhats were shocked when they saw this.

They called the World Honored One with their mouths, and their hearts were extremely worried.

The World-Honored One taught the Dharma to the heavens, and seeking the Dao attainments has long been comparable to human beings. In other words, the cultivation of the Buddha is invincible among the heavens, and he can even break his wrist with the Emperor of Heaven.

But such an existence actually gave rise to an ominous image.

This is not in line with common sense.

The Buddha spat out a mouthful of golden Buddha blood.

The Buddha's blood gathered in the hand and turned into a golden lotus, which bloomed, sucked the golem, and suspended it on the spiritual platform on the top.

The Bodhisattva in white at the side said worriedly: "I am a Buddha, but a demon from outside the sky invaded?"

As soon as these words came out, all the Shimen were shocked and worried.

The so-called extraterrestrial demons refer to the intangible extraterrestrial demons, which live on the desires and evil thoughts of living beings, and are best at corrupting the minds of living beings.

So Shimen can be said to be its nemesis.

Therefore, if the demons outside the sky want to take action against the heavens, the release door must be the first difficulty to overcome.

The Buddhas of Shimen are not worried that the outer demons will harm Shimen.

But this matter involves countless creatures in the heavens, and they have to be cautious.

The Buddha's face was golden, and he let out a breath.

"It's okay, it's not an invasion by alien demons, but it's being devoured by incense and poison."

"Incense fire is poisonous and poisonous?!"

All the Buddhas, Bodhisattvas and Arhats were shocked, their eyes filled with disbelief.

The so-called incense poison refers to the incompatibility of virtue and status. For example, you can only enjoy the incense of the land status, but not the incense of the heavenly king. Otherwise, too much incense will definitely harm its Taoism. After a long time, there will be no way to recover.

That's why everyone was shocked.

Because the highest personality of the Buddha is the acme of the heavens, many of the great heavenly emperors are half a head lower than the Buddha.

Now the Buddha is actually being poisoned by the incense. Could it be that the heavenly emperors joined forces to offer incense to the Buddha?

Just when everyone was wondering, the Bodhisattva in white seemed to have thought of something. She looked at the Buddha and asked, "My Buddha, could it be him?"

"Don't say it, don't say it." The Buddha just shook his head and said nothing.

The Bodhisattva in white nodded slightly, understanding in his heart.

And on the cloud platform of the main hall, a kind of Buddha Bodhisattva Arhat looked a little shocked and some eyes were full of doubts.

Those who knew shook their heads and smiled wryly, while those who didn’t know wanted to ask but dared not ask, because at this point, even if they didn’t know everything, they could still see some clues. They felt that maybe this was a taboo...

……

In Lingyin Temple, Master Liaofan was able to 'get away' only under the 'protection' of a kind of monk.

He looked at Zhang Yun quietly and couldn't help but smile wryly.

Murong Xiao was a little nervous at the moment: "Master, I'm sorry, we will pay for the Buddha statue."

Although Murong Xiao didn't know the reason, but at this moment she had a premonition in her heart that maybe this matter was really related to them.

Zhang Yun was stunned at this moment, he couldn't figure out what the hell was going on.

He burned the Buddha statue when he put incense on it?
This is outrageous...

"Master, I'm sorry." But out of his heart, Zhang Yun apologized to Fan.

Liao Fan's heart was shocked and he said quickly: "Almsgiver, you are polite, this matter has nothing to do with you, in fact, before you came, the poor monk was afraid that the Buddha statue would be broken if it was in disrepair for a long time, and that you would be accidentally injured by gravel when you burn incense. , so it is obstructed in every possible way.”

It has to be said that Liao Fan is worthy of being a long-known master, and this time the reason is really impeccable.

Hearing this, everyone suddenly realized, but Zhang Yun felt even more embarrassed in his heart.

It sounded like it was really his fault.

People have good intentions, but in the end I still doubt it, it's a sin, it's a sin.

"Master, don't worry, I will definitely compensate you for this Buddha statue."

……

After leaving Lingyin Temple, Zhang Yun still felt a little guilty, so before he left, he deliberately swiped more than 100 million from his card.

He didn't know where the Buddha fairy was made before, and whether the gold powder on his body was really plated with gold. I think 100 million should be enough. Anyway, he doesn't lack this money now, so he just took it as a comfort.

"Look at you, you must have caused trouble this time." Murong Xiao looked slightly reproachful.

Zhang Yun smiled foolishly and didn't say anything.

meow~
At this time, the kitten on Zhang Yun's chest let out a cry.

Zhang Yun looked down and rubbed the kitten's snow-white head. When he entered the temple just now, the little guy hid in his clothes and couldn't come out. He must have been afraid of strangers.

So this cloud is a good comfort at the moment.

Putting the salamander in the car and talking to Uncle Qin, Zhang Yun planned to go back to the hotel.

It was only when he was in the car that he remembered that he hadn't cared about Chen Kexin since he left Tianhai, and he didn't know if she was at home.

According to the date, the Chinese New Year is only a week away, so Lao Liu should also be on vacation.

Call them when you get back to the hotel.

After making up his mind, Zhang Yun leaned on his arms and looked out the window boredly.

The scenery in the south of the Yangtze River is beautiful, but it is winter now, so there is no feeling of "the willows on the riverside move with the wind, and the people on the bank are smoking early".