saints

People's orthodoxy spread widely, and there were naturally many people who believed in it. The power of incense and fire was not only found in the gods obtained through the gods in the heavens, but also in the Buddhas of Buddhism.

There is even an old monk like Fa Hai. He is a living legend, an existence admired by the world. I don't know how many powerful people are eagerly looking forward to Fa Hai to subdue demons.

In short.

The old monk still has a lot of fans.

Basically, men, women and children can eat it all, which makes people envious and jealous.

look up.

Looking around, Jinshan Temple is right in front of you.

Chapter 787 Jinshan Temple

Jinshan Temple.

Even more than the old monk, such as Fahai.

However, this ancient temple may be flooded in the future.

The old monk is sometimes not very authentic, but he is absolutely jealous, so he suppresses Bai Suzhen.

Jinshan Temple.

It is a famous Buddhist temple.

Because the old monk Fahai is here, Jinshan Temple is so famous, and it makes countless people fascinated.

or admiration, or admiration.

There are countless people traveling between Jinshan Temple and the West Lake, no worse than the Emei Golden Summit.

The number of believers, the breadth of the congregation, and the wide spread of Buddhist scriptures are beyond the reach of ordinary people.

In fact, I was a little bit horrified.

Looking at the sky above the Jinshan Temple surrounded by incense, Jiang Que couldn't help being a little surprised, "It's even more prosperous than the incense in the Town God's Temple. The old monk really knows how to promote and manage it."

In comparison, the City God looks a bit petty, and doesn't look magnificent.

The current Jinshan Temple is the real believer.

Only when people play well.

"Master, why did you stop?" the old housekeeper suddenly asked.

His master stopped suddenly, which made him feel very puzzled. Could it be that his old man suddenly felt emotional?

This is possible, after all, Mr. Jiang is a sentimental person.

"It's nothing." Jiang Xiao shook his head, and suddenly said: "Follow the master and I will go in, and the things will be carried."

After admiring Fa Hai for a while, Jiang Xiao had no choice but to continue to tell the servants to quickly carry their things to follow. This was the first time he met Fa Hai formally, so it was naturally more grand.

Otherwise, how could others spread the essence of the scriptures?

"Yes."

The old butler nodded, and hurriedly ordered the servants of the Jiang Mansion to carry them and continue to follow, for fear of slowing down.

"Give way, everyone make way."

"Excuse me, everyone, let me borrow a way."

"..."

Squeeze all the way.

The old butler couldn't help wiping the sweat off his body, and thought: "Master looks like a weak scholar, but he can run faster than the servants who often exercise, which is a bit amazing."

After thinking about it, he ran out quickly.

This trip cost a lot to my master, and the old housekeeper personally arranged it, and he knew the value of it very well.

"It's cheaper for the old monks of Jinshan Temple." The old housekeeper couldn't help muttering, with a look of dislike for the monks.

It's not easy to spend so much money.

Jinshan Temple.

There were monks welcoming him at the mountain gate, and when he saw a gentleman like Jiang Xiao, he was like a rich master.

Must be well served.

"Master, this way please." A Buddhist monk said respectfully to Jiang Que.

Jiang Kuang nodded.Said: "Go, report to Master Fahai, and say that someone surnamed Jiang is looking for him."

The monk was taken aback, "..."

He immediately said: "Young master, wait a moment, the poor monk will go and report, and please tell the poor monk's name."

"Jiang Chi."

Grandpa Jiang said calmly, with a calm and indifferent expression on his face.

After asking his servants to hand over the things to the monks, he continued to wait, calm and indifferent.

The monk left.

Instead, he went to inform the old monk Fahai. Although Fahai is not the host, it is better to be more powerful.

"I don't know why this person is looking for Master Fahai." The monk who went to report to him murmured in his heart, "There are many people who want to see Master Fahai every day, but it's a pity that Master Fahai is willing to meet very few. This guy is afraid. It's a waste of time."

He felt that Jiang Xiao was going to run away in vain.

My Master Uncle Fa Hai is a person who wants to cultivate to become a Buddha, so he doesn't have extra time to see this and that.

After all, Fa Hai is also human.

At least for now, he is still an individual, a person who relies on the world of mortals.

old monk.

No.

It is Master Fahai.

Inside a courtyard of Jinshan Temple.

Fahai is meditating and practicing Zen, practicing his own magic power.

After all, he is also a monk.

"Uncle Master."

The monk who came to report respectfully called out to Fa Hai, and when he saw that Fa Hai was meditating, he was stunned.

He should have disturbed his uncle's cultivation. Although his uncle is amiable and won't pursue anything, he feels guilty in his heart.

"what happened?"

Slowly recuperating, Fa Hai raised his eyebrows and asked the monk, "Is there something important?"

Monk: "..."

He didn't know how to answer, after all... After all, it was not a big deal for Jiang Xiao to see his uncle.

awkward.

But he still bite the bullet and said: "Uncle, there is a man named Jiang Chiu outside the door who wants to see you. This disciple sees that he has an extraordinary aura and is also a practitioner, so I came here to report to you."

Unspoken.

Uncle, do you see it or not.

"Jiang Que?" Fa Hai was taken aback when he heard the words, "He actually came to my Jinshan Temple, you go and invite him in, this is a poor monk and fellow Taoist, you have to perform the disciple ceremony."

"..."

The monk was stunned for a moment, but still respectfully said to Fa Hai: "Yes, Master Uncle, I will invite him in."

It turned out to be my uncle's friend, not bad.

Still a Daoist.

It's just that he didn't hear it before, and the monk couldn't help being a little embarrassed.

He had no choice but to leave without changing his face, secretly remembering Fa Hai's words in his heart, "From now on, I'll just be nicer to that surnamed Jiang, after all, he belongs to the uncle generation."

In a lobby.

Jiang lacked tea lightly, "The old butler and the servants looked worried, but Jiang lacked a calm and indifferent expression."

It seems that it has nothing to do with him, and he hangs up high, and his mood is very peaceful and calm.

Those servants are the emperor not in a hurry, the eunuch in a hurry.

In fact.

Jiang Xiao really didn't care, Fa Hai would definitely meet him, because it was his intuition.

really.

Before he could wait any longer, the monk who had gone in to report came out. He walked up to Jiang Chi respectfully and said, "Senior Jiang, my uncle invites you to come in. Please follow me."

As he spoke, he made a gesture of invitation, with a somewhat respectful expression.

After all, my uncle has confessed.

He wants to practice discipleship and treat him as a junior, so he just does it, it's not a big deal anyway.

"Lead the way ahead." Jiang Chi said indifferently: "Is your uncle okay now? Earlier, I had a discussion with him on the banks of the West Lake, and I was shocked by his profound knowledge, so I came here to have a discussion with him."

Monk: "..."

This person is actually so powerful.

"It's just, when did Master Uncle make such a fellow Taoist?"

The monk asked curiously, "Senior, how did you know my uncle?"

"Well, fate." Jiang Xiao smiled, that's all he could say.

It can't be said that your uncle and I ran into each other in that inn by the West Lake by chance.

Almost got into a fight.

At that time, the atmosphere was tense, and we almost got together.

Monk: "Ah..."

He twitched involuntarily, and said to Jiang Xiao: "Senior, how did you cultivate?"

The monk couldn't help asking.

After all, I have also cultivated myself, but I have not achieved much.

He wanted to ask where the trick was.

"Normal heart." Jiang Chi said lightly: "You don't need to worry too much, practice is actually to follow the nature, don't think too much about it."

Monk: "..."

Believe in your evil.

He is not stupid.

He knew how true or false these words were, but he was unwilling to do so.

Naturally, Jiang Xiao would not tell the other party that he relied on the original power of the world to accumulate it, nor would he tell the other party that he could travel through countless worlds and then cultivate with the resources he obtained.

As soon as he used the Falun Dafa, he immediately felt that he had a high style, and this monk seemed ordinary.

Ok.

Jiang Xiao felt that this was very good.

Anyway, I am very happy.

In the first courtyard of Jinshan Temple, the old monk Fa Hai was looking forward to it.