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Han Jifeng and Yang Wuxin came inside, and finally saw the figures of Leng Xiuang and Leng Ming at the main temple.

Han Jifeng immediately walked over quickly, "Xiu Ang."

Leng Xiuang lowered his head slightly, then turned around, "Yes."

"Do you want to pray to Buddha?"

Leng Xiuang looked at Han Jifeng, then shook his head lightly, "No, are you busy? You can do your work."

"I'm fine." Han Jifeng said immediately, leaving the matter of coming with Yang Wuxin out of the blue. "It's already here, don't you want to worship the Buddha?"

Leng Xiuang did not answer this question, but asked suddenly: "Is there any eminent monk in this temple?"

"Ah?" Han Jifeng was surprised, and then realized that the ancients believed in such things very much.The so-called eminent monks who have achieved the Tao may seem like magic sticks to them, but they believe it!Thinking of this, Han Jifeng coughed in embarrassment. "Ahem, err, well, the eminent monk, Yang Wuxin seems to know him. The eminent monk helped Wuxin's sister string bracelets before. Let's go there with Wuxin."

Yang Wuxin... The name made Leng Xiuang slightly lower his eyelids, but in the end, he still nodded.

So, Han Jifeng immediately turned back and walked towards Yang Wuxin, "Let's go, don't you want to make a bracelet for your sister? Let's find that eminent monk now."

Han Jifeng's performance was too active, which made Yang Wuxin raise his brow suspiciously, "Why are you so active?"

Han Jifeng squinted at the other party, "What are you doing like a mother-in-law!"

Yang Wu's new black line was about to say something, but was pushed by Han Jifeng, so he had no choice but to walk forward.Han Jifeng immediately greeted Leng Xiuang, "Xiu Ang, go this way."

Leng Xiuang walked over silently, and Yang Wuxin reluctantly led the way.He took it directly to the backyard of the temple, and the eminent monk he knew was usually in the backyard.

On the way to the backyard, Leng Xiuang also kept observing the whole temple without any trace.This Pufo Temple was undoubtedly very different from the one he knew, but there seemed to be some similarities.For example, the bodhisattvas in the temple are very similar to the bodhisattvas in the Pufo Temple in the world where he lives.

Perhaps every temple might be like this, Leng Xiuang was not sure for a while whether it was his own illusion, or those Bodhisattvas were indeed the same.

But at least, this very different Pufo Temple, after he entered here, also has a sense of familiarity.He couldn't tell where this familiar smell came from, but he instinctively felt a little kind.

Finally, a group of people came to the backyard.

Yang Wuxin found a young novice and asked him where Zen Master Liu Yun was. The little novice immediately pointed him in the direction, and Yang Wuxin took a few people there.

This temple is an antique building, so the Zen courtyard wing rooms at the back also look antique and fragrant, without any modern atmosphere.Yang Wuxin went over and knocked on the door of Zen Master Liu Yun's room. Soon, a little novice opened the door.

"All benefactors, please come in and wait a moment, the master is receiving guests."

Yang Wuxin nodded his thanks, and several people entered the door quietly.The little novice poured water over, lukewarm water, a cup for each person.Several people didn't drink, just sat there and waited.

Leng Xiuang and Leng Ang's internal strength is so good, they naturally heard the voices speaking inside.

"Zen Master, is there really nothing you can do?" It was a woman's voice, some of them were elderly, at least around sixty.

"Female benefactor, I'm sorry, the poor monk really can't do anything about it. As the saying goes, repay a repay... maybe when the repayment is over, your son will be truly safe."

"But...but..."

"Female benefactor, God has the virtue of good life. Why don't you let your son fast for several months from today, stop eating meat and killing, and avoid drinking and sex. When the benefactor leaves later, you can also take two Buddhist scriptures with you, so that your son can devote himself to cultivating Read. Believe it will improve.”

"...This, well, well, this is the only way to try."

The woman went out sadly.

Not long after, the little novice came and let Han Jifeng and Yang Wuxin go in.

Yang Wuxin went in and greeted Zen Master Liu Yun politely.Zen Master Liu Yun smiled slightly, "Benefactor Yang."

"Hehe, Zen master still remembers me, it's really my honor."

Zen Master Liu Yun gave a slightly inscrutable smile, "Benefactor Yang is a person with a lot of connection with Buddhism, and the poor monk is naturally very impressed."

he?Have a relationship with Buddhism?Is this a compliment?Yeah?

Yang Wu smiled dryly. "Hehe, is that right? Well, Zen master, I came here today because the prayer beads that Zen master hand-strung for my eldest sister were broken last time. I brought all the prayer beads here, and hope that Zen master can consecrate them again and then put them on."

Zen Master Liu Yun paused slightly when he heard the words, "It's broken? May I know how it was broken?"

"Ah, I heard from my sister that she met two young couples who were fighting in the elevator and was accidentally torn apart. The elevator fell down at the time. Fortunately, nothing happened. It's really scary to say it."

"Buddhist beads to ward off disasters, Amitabha." Zen Master Liu Yun recited a few words of the Buddha, flipped the beads in front of him, and then said: "The string of beads has already warded off disasters for Ling Jie, and the spiritual energy has been extinguished. It’s used. You need to ask Ling Jie to come over in person, choose another string of Buddhist beads, and the poor monk will consecrate it in person, so it will be useful.”

"Ah, do you have to let my sister come over in person? Here, Zen Master, can you accommodate me, she is busy with work recently, can't I do it here for you?"

Zen Master Liu Yun shook his head, "I'm afraid it won't work, but sincerity will bring success. Only a bodhisattva can hear you if your heart is sincere."

Yang Wuxin was speechless for a moment!

In the end, Yang Wuxin could only smile dryly, "Okay, Zen master, I understand, I will definitely tell my elder sister when I go back, and ask her to come here in person to show her sincerity."

Zen Master Liu Yun nodded, then suddenly looked at Leng Xiuang.

When the other party looked over, Leng Xiuang said directly: "Zen Master, I have something to ask."

Zen Master Liu Yun looked at Leng Xiuang fixedly, and then smiled slightly. "Donor, but it's okay to ask."

Leng Xiuang nodded, then turned to look at Han Jifeng, "Go out first, I want to have a few words with Zen Master alone."

Yang Wuxin rolled his eyes, Han Jifeng was silent for a while, then nodded with a smile, then walked outside together with Yang Wuxin, and Leng Ming also followed out silently.

Once outside, Yang Wuxin touched Han Jifeng's elbow with his elbow, "Hehe, it's a secret, I don't want you to hear it."

Han Jifeng squinted at the other party, "Everyone has their own privacy and things they don't want others to know, or they just want to avoid embarrassment, so it's worth talking about? It's really not elegant."

Yang Wu sneered at the news, "Pretend, you just pretend to be strong. What are you pretending!"

Han Jifeng coughed, "There is a coin tosser over there. I haven't played that one yet. It is said that you can make a wish if you throw a coin into it? Let's go and have a look together since we are here."

"It's really blunt to change the subject. Besides, that's not the wishing pool. Forget it, let's go..."

-------------------------------------------

In the wing room, Leng Xiuang spoke indifferently, but his eyes were sharp, and he stared directly at Zen Master Liu Yun.

"Zen Master, may I ask where you come from?"

Zen Master Liu Yun was silent for a while, and said honestly: "The poor monk doesn't know, the donor's body is like looking at flowers through fog, and the poor monk can't see through."

Leng Xiuang narrowed his eyes, "I can't even see where I come from, so I am worthy of being a Zen master?"

Zen Master Liu Yun was silent again, this time it took a little longer, and then the other party said: "The poor monk really can't see where the benefactor came from, but there is a doubt that the poor monk can explain to the benefactor."

"You said."

"The benefactor has too much murderous aura and hostility. If the benefactor doesn't restrain this kind of murderous aura and hostility, I'm afraid it will harm his heirs and the closest people around him. The poor monk here has a method, you can... drink!"

Zen Master Liu Yun's voice stopped abruptly, because a flute had been placed across his neck at some point, and the sharp blade on the flute didn't look like a decoration at all.

Zen Master Liu Yun's body stiffened, and a little bit of cold sweat broke out on his forehead.The little novice who is separated by a curtain has no idea that his master's life is threatened, and he is still guarding outside with due diligence.

"I hate bald donkeys who are self-righteous and like to preach, but have no strength. If you are really an eminent monk, I will respect you a little bit, but unfortunately, you are not." Said coldly, the sharp blade went Zen Master Liu Yun immediately said: "Benefactor, this is the poor monk's fault. The poor monk can recommend the poor monk's master uncle for you. The master uncle is a real eminent monk in our temple!"

"Oh?" Leng Xiuang narrowed his eyes expressionlessly, "Then you'd better pray that what you said is the truth, otherwise, I will not let you down lightly."

"Almsgiver, please, please come with me." Saying that, Zen Master Liu Yun got up quickly, did not disturb the little novice outside, but led Leng Xiuang out through another door.

In the dynasty I belonged to, I have long been used to seeing all kinds of organs, so Leng Xiuang didn't feel at all what Xiaolu did in Zen Master Liu Yun's room. What Zen Master Liu Yun encountered was The real master didn't dare to delay, and hurried to the innermost wing room in the backyard.

After arriving there, Chan Master Liu Yun knelt down respectfully and kowtowed. "Master's uncle, the unfilial disciple Liu Yun leads followers, please see Master's uncle and hope for Master's uncle's approval."

There was no sound in the room, and Chan Master Liu Yun did not dare to move, and kept prostrating all the time.

After a full 2 ​​minutes, an old voice finally came from the room. "Liu Yun, you stay outside, let the benefactor behind you come in by himself."

"Yes! Master Uncle!"