Mr. Liu and the others exchanged glances calmly. This Mr. Yu has achieved such an achievement at a young age. It is one thing that he is extremely talented, but if his master is an unknown person, it would not be so.Before they met Yu Ning, they thought that Mr. Yu was an old monster who lived in seclusion in a mountain forest in some ravine, but now it seems that he is probably his master.

Yu Ning is in charge of the world and doesn't care what other people are thinking, as long as they don't speak, he has the restraint not to speak out, but to smile.

The Buddhist Association will start on time at twelve o'clock, and there are still 10 minutes before the start.Suddenly a monk came up and whispered a few words to Master Tingfeng. After listening to Master Tingfeng, after a little thought, he took out something from his sleeve and handed it to him.Yu Ning stood at the side, saw that the real person Tingfeng handed over to the monk a small magic weapon in the shape of a jade hook, the monk held the jade hook, and said in a bit of a dilemma: "Does the real person still have it?"

Reverend Tingfeng was a little distressed, so he turned his head to Yu Ning and said, "Mr. Yu, do you have any little magic tools in your hand that are not very useful?"

Most of Yu Ning's small instruments were handed over to Master Gufa for consecration. Of course, there were only some close-fitting instruments that he wore around him. He couldn't hide them in time, so how could he give them away? ?He was about to refuse, when suddenly something in his sleeve hit him, he turned around and smiled, took out the folding fan he bought in the afternoon from his sleeve, and handed it to the monk.

Mr. Liu, who was next to Master Tingfeng, also took out a magic weapon and handed it over, but it was different from what Yu Ning and the others gave out. The aura of this magic weapon was restrained and stable, and it was a rare good thing.As soon as it appeared, the people around looked over with some sense: "Although I don't know what it is, Master, let's see if this is okay?"

The monk glanced at it. He couldn't see the aura, but he could also see from the expressions of other people that this magic weapon was not simple, so he politely declined: "Thank you Mr. Liu, but there are two pieces given by Mr. Yu and Master Tingfeng. That's enough, Master just asked me to take two pieces."

"Forget it then." Mr. Liu put away the magic weapon, the monk bowed to them and hurried into the main hall.Only then did Yu Ning ask: "What's the matter?"

Master Tingfeng whispered: "There was a mistake in the hall just now. A young novice spilled the lamp oil on the magic utensils that were going to be distributed to the guests. It will not be cleaned up in a while, but fortunately, Master Gufa still has it. There are some reserves, but after counting, there are still two items missing, so people come to ask me for it."

When he said this, he said apologetically: "This is a matter of the poor, but it caused Mr. Yu to lose his money."

"It's not a big deal." Yu Ning blinked, and teased in a low voice: "Fortunately, there are only two missing, if there are more, I won't have any."

Mr. Liu on the side coughed lowly, and a person standing in the second row behind him quickly handed over the thermos in his hand: "Master, before the Buddhist meeting starts, take a sip to moisten your throat. "

"Mr. Liu is not feeling well?" Master Tingfeng turned to look at him. He smelled the smell of medicine coming from the thermos, swept his eyes around Mr. Liu's face, and said in a low voice: "It's been rainy recently, it's wet. If you are angry, Mr. Liu must take care of himself."

Mr. Liu took a sip of herbal tea, his throat felt much more comfortable, and he replied: "Thank you for your concern, the real person, but it's just that people are old and useless."

Master Tingfeng sneered, hit a nail neither soft nor hard, and stopped talking.

Not long after the Buddhist meeting began, a loud and long horn sounded from both sides of the main hall. Accompanied by the sound of the bell, Master Gufa, wearing a scarlet cassock inlaid with precious jewels, walked slowly at the main entrance.In front of him are two monks wearing yellow robes and holding an incense burner, behind him are two or two monks, followed by seven or eight eminent monks, and then there are monks holding wooden fish, scriptures, and robes.

Master Gufa looked solemn, and truly achieved the dignity of the treasure. He walked to the incense table in front of Yu Ning and turned around, and a monk sang: "Dharma Patriarch 130 [-] Two Christmas Buddha Assembly, start-!"

The monks surrounding the main hall sang scriptures in unison. The tune was solemn, and a huge and magnificent torrent gathered from the mouths of each monk, circling in the sky above Lingshan Temple.The wooden fish is crisp and loud, mixed with the sound of bells and scenes, which makes people feel clear.

To be honest, Yu Ning couldn't understand what they were singing, but he couldn't help but be attracted by it. Once the Lingtai was cleared, as the sutra sound became louder and louder, he fell into a mysterious and mysterious state unknowingly go.

This state usually only appears after he arranges a feng shui bureau. He never expected that hundreds of monks chanting scriptures in unison would have such power.At this moment, his body and soul were divided into two parts, one part stayed in the body so that he could clearly control his actions, and the other part came out of the body like a god, looking down at the scene in the sky in everything.

He couldn't help looking at Master Tingfeng and Mr. Liu, and seeing their eyes slightly closed, it was obvious that they were enlightened.Gradually the sound of chanting scriptures and the sound of wooden fishes became quieter. Master Gufa said something in the field, and the words flowed by his ears, but it seemed that he didn't hear what the other party was saying at all. This state was maintained until the main hall. Open, Master Tingfeng tugged at his sleeve, and shouted in a low voice: "Mr. Yu, you can go in."

Only then did Yu Ning come back to his senses, he only felt that his body became heavier, as if his soul returned to him.He nodded and followed Master Gufa into the main hall.As soon as he moved, the person standing in the first place opposite also moved, and the two walked in side by side, and the people behind them followed in turn.

The main hall of Lingshan Temple is very large, but it is obviously not enough for everyone to enter. When Yu Ning and another person stood on both sides of the incense table in the hall, the line behind stopped. People who have not yet entered the hall at this time Naturally, it is no longer possible to enter.

The big Buddha in the hall is covered by a yellow silk, and there are about ten trays under the feet of the Buddha incense, on which there are various objects, which can be called a dazzling array.Master Gufa's face was slightly rosy. Holding a string of eight-treasure beads, he clasped his hands together and called out the Buddha's name: "Amitabha!"

The surrounding scriptures sounded again, this time Yu Ning could clearly see the flow of the aura, following the sound of chanting, the surrounding aura seemed to be attracted by something, and quickly swept towards the main hall.Master Gufa took a step forward and pulled down the yellow silk with one hand. The big Buddha covered by the yellow silk showed its true face, and the pale golden aura seemed to be crazy, and it was desperately moving towards the big Buddha.

Yu Ning raised his eyebrows, and asked in a low voice to the real person listening to the wind: "Is this... consecration for the Buddha?"

"Exactly." Master Tingfeng responded, and pointed out: "After today's consecration, this big Buddha will be transported to the Bodhidharma Patriarch Hall for pilgrims to worship and worship... Our things are Yu Zecai who was consecrated by the Great Buddha into a tool."

Yu Ning followed the words of Master Listening Feng and looked at the ten plates of objects at the feet of the Buddha. Most of the objects displayed on them were not magic weapons. They are all surrounded by a pale gold aura.

Not long after, a faint aura emanated from an object on a certain plate, but it was inconspicuous under the huge torrent, and soon this aura was sucked into the aura in the palace, Disappear.

That's pretty funny.Yu Ning didn't pay attention to what Master Gufa did, and concentrated on observing how these magical artifacts were consecrated - after all, there are too few scenes where such consecration is seen at close range.As time progressed, the magical artifacts on the plate were stimulated one after another by their own aura, and even a magical artifact produced a little strange appearance, turned into a crane and circled around the palace, and was finally caught again. Involved in the aura of Lingshan Temple.

The aura of the string of beads on Yu Ning's wrist is also rising steadily, different from the stability of Qing Yuxi and Yu Ruyi, this string of bracelets has not long been out of the cage, and at this moment in this palace is like a mouse falling into a rice vat Similarly, quickly absorbing the surrounding aura, Yu Ning secretly thought that something bad would happen if he let it go like this, he quickly reached out and pressed the bracelet, gathered it in his sleeve, and let the aura wrap it, forming a dense cage.

All things have spirits, the bracelet seemed unwilling to struggle for a while with aura, and finally lost to Qing Yuxi.After Qing Yuxi went back to Longshan last time, all aspects are already close to saturation, so naturally she won't be greedy for such a little bit of energy, and wraps herself around Yuning steadily, so that the aura of Lingshan Temple is not close to Yuning.

Yu Ning was amused in his heart, and the magic weapon would be jealous.

The sound of chanting gradually weakened, and the aura gathered in the hall slowly dissipated. Master Gufa recited a passage, and suddenly shouted: "Look up!"

Subconsciously obeying Master Gufa's order, Yu Ning looked up and met the big Buddha's eyes looking down on all living beings. His mind was shocked, and he seemed to see a circle of seven-color Buddha lights around the big Buddha in a trance, as if nothing Did not see the general.

He knew it was a successful consecration.

The sound of chanting reappeared, Yu Ning lowered his head and quietly took out his cell phone to check the time. He didn't feel how long it had been in the arena, but when he looked at the cell phone, the time was almost one o'clock.At the end of this scripture, Master Gufa led all the eminent monks to kneel and kowtow in front of the Buddha, throwing their bodies to the ground. After the ceremony, he took the incense handed by the novice beside him and respectfully threw it into the incense cauldron.

Monks came from both sides, handed three sticks of incense to Yu Ning, and motioned him to go forward to incense.Immediately, the eyes of all the people in the palace were focused on Yu Ning, there were those who were thinking, those who explored, those who were curious, and those who were resentful.

Wu Yong said before that pilgrimage is to enter the temple alone to offer incense, but isn't it in front of the public at this moment?But Yu Ning didn't care about these things at the moment, stepped forward two steps to the incense table, knelt down on the big red cushion, held three sticks of incense in his hand and kowtowed - usually at this time, it's time to make some wishes.

After thinking for a while, Yu Ning asked for an almighty wish.Thoughts fell in his heart, Yu Ruyi hanging on his chest seemed to feel something, and vibrated slightly.Yu Ning's expression changed, he stretched out his hand to hold it, and when he stood up and looked up at the big Buddha, he saw a flash of spiritual light rushing from the big Buddha to Yu Ning's chest. In wishful thinking.

Yu Ruyi is slightly feverish, obviously she has received great benefits.

Master Gufa stood beside him, with a smile on his brows, clasped his hands together and bowed to Yu Ning, who returned the gift and returned to his original position.Seeing that the real person Tingfeng didn't move, he was a little puzzled, and reminded: "The real person?"

Master Tingfeng waved his hand, signaling Yu Ning to look opposite.The old man who just came in side by side with Yu Ning, did not know when he had already held a huge stick of incense about one meter high and about ten centimeters in his hand. With a trace of complacency, he went forward to bow down, threw the incense into the incense cauldron and returned to its original position.

Yuning didn't see any spiritual light this time, but there might be, but he couldn't see it.Master Gufa looked normal and called into the third place.After all the leaders had finished offering incense, the real person Tingfeng stepped forward, which counted as the second round.

There are hundreds of people inside and outside the main hall, and it took nearly two hours for one round of offering incense. By the time the Buddhist meeting officially ended, it was already past three o'clock. Let alone an old man like Mr. Liu, it was Yu Ning. Such a strong young man couldn't help yawning.

As soon as the Buddhist meeting was over, the few of them didn't want to talk any more, and each of them yawned and went to their own rooms to sleep quickly.

***

At 05:30 in the morning, Yuning lay on the slightly stiff bed and suddenly opened his eyes, followed by a headache - he slept too late, but the biological clock woke him up regardless of 21.He tried to sleep on the bed again, and tossed and turned for ten minutes, but he became more and more energetic.Yu Ning got up helplessly, washed his face and went outside to light up the small stove, and started to stew medicine for himself.

He didn't bring his usual morning practice sword, so he had to pick up the wooden sword and go out for morning practice.Like a wooden sword of an old plum with dead branches dancing, even if Yu Ning tried his best to suppress it, it would cause the surrounding aura to vibrate. Mido's long-handled sword, and a steaming teacup in the other hand.

"Mr. Yu is up too?" Reverend Tingfeng put the teacup on the porch, walked to the other side of the yard not to disturb Yu Ning's morning exercise, the long sword that was almost as tall as someone was held in his hand lightly A sword flower.

Yu Ning stopped the momentum, greeted with a smile: "The real person is also up?"

"I thought Mr. Yu slept late yesterday, and I'm afraid I won't be able to see you this morning." Tingfeng real person joked.After he finished speaking, he began to dance slowly. It was the first time that Yuning saw someone dancing with such a long sword, and he looked around curiously, and replied: "It's already late today. It's time for the morning exercise to end, I went to bed too late yesterday, I slept for half an hour more."

"The real person can't fall asleep?"

"I'm the same as Mr. Yu." Master Tingfeng said while dancing his sword.Generally speaking, ordinary long swords are known for their lightness and dexterity, but Tingfeng's is wide and heavy. At least Yu Ning thinks that he can't handle Tingfeng's weight as lightly as Tingfeng's.When the long sword passed through the air, it made a sound of hunting through the air, which can be called a tiger and a tiger.Yu Ning was itching to see it, so he raised his voice and asked: "The real person, let's do two tricks?"

Master Tingfeng breathes steadily and looks peaceful. If you only look at his demeanor, you may think he is reading a book and drinking tea.He glanced at the wooden sword in Yu Ning's hand, and said: "The sword in Mr. Yu's hand is a bit strange, let's change it... If there is damage, the loss outweighs the gain."

Yu Ning raised his voice and replied: "It's okay, it can't be broken."

After finishing speaking, he stepped hard and joined Reverend Tingfeng's side of the field, Reverend Tingfeng reminded: "Mr. Yu, be careful."

Yu Ning raised his hand to block Tingfeng's long sword with the wooden sword, as expected, the long sword was so heavy that he had to raise one hand to support the other end of the wooden sword, In order to apply strength to go back.Reverend Tingfeng's arm moved, and he unloaded his strength to slash with his backhand, Yu Ning turned around to block, and the next moment, Mu Huajian stabbed Reverend Tingfeng at an extremely tricky angle.

Reverend Tingfeng stood still, swung his long sword like weaving, and the water couldn't get in. Yu Ning fought him dozens of moves in one go, and the two swords clashed, and there was a sound of gold and stone clashing.After a hundred moves, Master Tingfeng's breathing was a little short, and he withdrew his sword and said, "It can't be done, I'm getting old."

Yu Ning also restrained his sword power, he learned the Tai Chi sword for physical fitness, at most he learned a few moves from Fu Rong to control the enemy, and after all, the time of practice is still short, how can he be as good as Ting Feng? Compared with ten years of hard work?If Master Tingfeng didn't let him, Yu Ning would have lost after two hundred moves.

Yuning smiled and said, "Thank you for letting me."

Master Tingfeng waved his hand, took a sip from the teacup on the porch, the water was slightly hot, just right for the mouth. "It's just a trick, so how can there be any winners or losers?"

"Really, shall we go to the Zhaitang for breakfast?" Yu Ning asked while glancing at Wu Yong's room, the door of his room was closed and there was no movement, apparently he was still fast asleep.Master Tingfeng got up and said: "That's great, I'm hungry too."

It should be because of the Buddhist meeting yesterday, but there are almost no outsiders in the dining hall today except monks.Yu Ning and Master Tingfeng found a seat and sat down, each holding a bowl of porridge and drinking hot, after eating breakfast, Yu Ning suddenly slapped his head: "It's over, my medicine!"

Master Tingfeng suddenly realized: "Mr. Yu, go back quickly! I was also thinking just now, and I always feel that I forgot something."

"Really, take your time, I'll take a step first." Yu Ning greeted him, and hurried back.The distance from the Zhaitang to the meditation room is really not that close, it took Yu Ning more than ten minutes to get back to his residence and outside the door. Slowed down and went in.

As soon as he entered the door, Yu Ning saw an old man sitting next to the small stove in the porch. The old man turned his head when he heard the movement, and greeted him: "Just now I smelled like the medicine was going to burn, so I came in and turned off the fire for you. Mr. Yu, don't you care?"

"It's okay, thank you very much." Yu Ning subconsciously looked at the room he lived in, and was relieved when he found that the door was still closed - early in the morning, all his belongings were left in the room.The other party seemed to be aware of it, and said: "The door was closed just now when I came here."

"That's good." Yuning went to the porch and lifted the lid to take a look, the concoction inside was very rich, it was really just one step away from being burnt.He shook his head and said, "Thank you for coming, otherwise my medicine would be useless."

The old man waved his hand and said, "I just couldn't hold it back, I'm not willing to waste such a good medicine."

Yuning put down the lid: "I haven't asked you yet?"

"My surname is Shi, and my name is Shi Muchen. It's normal that Mr. Yu doesn't know me. I'm just an old guy who runs a pharmacy." The old man said with a smile: "But Mr. Yu's medicine is really good! Just this Mr. Yu spent a lot of effort to configure the medicinal materials, right?"

"The elders prepared it, but I don't know about it." Yu Ning greeted the other party: "Sorry, I drank the medicine first."

"It should be, it should be."

Yu Ning blew on the medicine juice, tested the temperature to allow it to enter the mouth, then gulped down the medicine in one breath without frowning.The old man sat aside and waited for him to finish drinking the medicine, and then said: "It's getting late, I'm sorry...I haven't eaten yet, can Mr. Yu leave me a contact information?"

"Of course it is possible." Yu Ning took out his mobile phone and exchanged a business card with the other party, and the old man said goodbye very neatly after getting Yuning's contact information.

Yuning rested in the yard for a while, and bumped into Master Gufa who came with Master Tingfeng. Behind Master Gufa was a novice, holding a tray in his hand and covering it with a red cloth.Master Gufa bowed and saluted, "Amitabha, good morning Mr. Yu."

"Good morning, Master." Yu Ning also returned the salute, the novice put the tray on the stone table in the courtyard and retreated, Master Gufa sat down and said repeatedly: "Listen to the wind Hurry up and pour me a glass of water—the old monk is dying of thirst, and the old monk has been running a dozen places in such a short time!"

Master Tingfeng also sat down at the stone table, took his own thermos and poured a cup of hot tea for Master Gufa: "Is there no one to invite you to sit down?"

Master Gufa gulped down the water, and then said: "If there is, how dare I! Once I sit down, I won't be able to leave. This one wants to hold a Christmas festival, and that one wants to enshrine an ever-burning lamp—just Can't you go to Gu He?! He is specialized in doing this, old monk, I know nothing!"

Yu Ning laughed, and took some small bread from the room and handed it to Master Gufa: "Master, have you eaten yet? If you don't eat, you have to eat it first."

Master Gufa picked it up and took it apart to eat. While eating, he lifted the red cloth from the plate on the table, pointed to it and said: "This, this, and this...the yellow sticks are all for listening to the wind, This piece of red stick is yours, Mr. Yu, and the rest is Xiao Wu's."

"Today, old monk, I am too busy to catch Xiao Wu to wake up, so please pass it on to me when he wakes up."

"Of course." Reverend Tingfeng nodded, Master Gufa finished eating a small bun, and even grabbed one and stuffed it in his sleeve, and went out to the next one with a grim expression.Only then did Yu Ning have the time to look at the things on the tray. He only had seven or eight things for Master Gufa to consecrate, and the number of red stickers tied to them at this moment has directly doubled this number.

Yuning asked in surprise: "Master, is this wrong? Why are there so many?"

Master Tingfeng also glanced at the tray, and took out a few things that he entrusted to Master Gufa to consecrate, but he also had nearly double the amount.The extra instruments were mostly Buddhist objects such as amulets and beads bracelets. Master Tingfeng thought for a while and said, "It should be a thank you gift from Gufa, right? Didn't Mr. Lao Yu break his fortune yesterday? No, thank you."

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