The main character I wrote ran out

Yin Shen turned his head to look at him with a smile, neither nodding nor shaking his head. After seeing his virtue in three words, he knew that he didn't want to talk about it, and then changed the subject impatiently.

"Today, I really need to ask you something. It's not convenient for us to come forward in this matter."

Yin Shen let out a low gasp when he heard the words, and said puzzledly: "It's inconvenient for you Buddhists, so is it convenient for me to be sick?"

I made it clear that I pushed two-five-six, but I didn't want to start work in the first year of the new year, acting like I was sick and I was justified.

Sanyan also knew his friend's temper, so he didn't try to persuade him any more. Anyway, his words were useless, and his master's words would definitely work. Yin Shen gave him a suspicious look, then turned to look at Meiyuan.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he turned his head, the tip of his nose brushed against the man's chin. He took a step back while touching his nose, and immediately slapped him: "No matter how you walk, you still make no sound!"

...he has never made a sound when he walks.

Lu Jie glanced at the plum garden again. The plum blossoms were beautiful now, but the annoying old Taoist priest was gone.He hates Buddhism, but he hates Taoism even more.

It's just because the Suyun sect he worshiped for the first time is the top three forces in the Taoist sect.And his master and brothers are all a bunch of hypocrites with nothing but appearances.

As if recalling some unbearable memories, the aura around Lu Jie was still slightly turbulent. Yin Shen was the most sensitive to the aura, and in order to protect Lu Jie, he used his own aura to protect him. He was the first to discover of.

When Lu Jie came back to his senses, he found that there was an extra paw in his palm, and he was leading him forward non-stop. Although the paw was covered with gloves, the bone-piercing cold was transmitted to his mind in an instant.His heart moved, and the warmth of his palm had already passed through the plush gloves.

Feeling the warmth of his palm, the corners of Boss Yin's mouth curled up slightly. Sure enough, the protagonist he wrote is the best!Then he turned his head to the other side recklessly, and stretched out his other hand.

Let the rain and dew spread evenly!

Lord Mojun's pretty eyebrows seemed to be turbulent for a moment, then he quickly ignored him and passed by.

...Papa Yin was so cruel in his heart that he rubbed his left and right hands together to soothe his glassy heart.

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Before the puja started, no outsider could see the abbot.So I didn't know about the so-called Xiangqiu Yinshen. After I went to burn the incense, I went back to the Zen room and waited.

Of course, Lu Jie did not participate in this activity.Ever since he fell into the devil's way, he didn't believe in ghosts and gods, but only believed in himself.

At ten o'clock in the morning, the Fa Conference officially began.

In front of the Daxiong Palace, it is solemn and solemn. On the square, it is full of people, except for the special Buddhist VIP customers who are located in the front. No money, all concentrated in the center of the square.

Of course, he is also a person with a background, so his position is also very good.It's just that he comes to the meeting every year, and there is nothing new at all. He is watching this grand meeting with his eyes and nose watching his heart.

Compared to Lu Jie and Yin Shen's calmness, Liu Zheng and Xiaonian were much more excited. Neither of them had time to come out to watch the meeting. They had an excellent viewing position at the moment, and they naturally watched without blinking. With this event.

In fact, in today's society, there are very few people who really believe in Buddhism. The so-called sincerity and spirit have faded a lot. Even the real monks in Buddhism are pitifully few. Because of the state's support for Buddhism, more occupations Monks have become the mainstream, like Liuhe Temple, which has been passed down through the Taoist tradition, it is estimated that no more than ten fingers can be found all over the world.

Liuhe Temple only holds two Dharma meetings every year, one is the praying Dharma assembly for the opening of the year, and the other is the Buddha’s birthday, so it is relatively rare, and with the reputation of Liuhe Temple, it is not too grand. .

Soon, the abbot, Master Qingye, came out surrounded by several monks, and Sanyan was among them. The Buddha's light visible to the naked eye behind the abbot.

He was about to turn his head to ask Boss Yin, but he felt that the atmosphere was not suitable for speaking, so he covered up the doubts in his heart and concentrated on watching.

The Dharma meeting didn't take long. Although there were still monks chanting scriptures with neither sadness nor joy on their faces, at this time, those who were familiar with the routine already understood that the hall... could burn incense.And the consecrated things sent by VIP customers can also be taken out.

This is the way of getting married in Buddhism. Seeing the little novice coming, Yin Shen smiled, kneaded his hands, and watched the little novice from the beginning to the end of the confession.Magical artifacts are not expensive, and he has a phoenix bone dagger, so he didn't put anything on the confession case.

After a while, Sanyan came over, still wearing the robe.

"Master invites you to go over."

Liu Zhenggang wanted to ask him if it was suitable for him to go there, but he saw the young monk looking at him with a smile, which meant that it was very suitable, let's go quickly.

Liu Zheng walked up with his young follower.

Then I walked around to the back room, which is the abbot's Qingxiu place. When several people arrived, besides the abbot Qingye, there was also an old Taoist priest in the Zen room, wasn't it the old man with the white beard in the plum garden just now? .

They exchanged names and taboos, the old man claimed to be a descendant of Zhang Tianshi in Longhu Mountain, and since he stepped down as the master of the temple, he has stopped interfering with the world of mortals. Yin Shen understands this routine very well, after all, he wants to give young people a chance to practice.

In this world, no one is immortal, and sustainable development is the right way.

"Little friend Yin, how is your health recently?" Abbot Qing Ye is actually not very old, at 45 years old, because of his superb Dharma, if it is not for the sake of convincing others, he is probably about 35-[-].Although his face is ordinary, but when he speaks, people will unconsciously have a good impression.

Yin Shen liked Abbot Qingye very much, so he replied very respectfully, saying yes.

After talking like this for more than ten minutes, Abbot Qingye suddenly changed his style of painting and looked at Liu Zheng: "I see that although there is hostility in the eyebrows of Benefactor Liu, he is upright. I think he is from the yamen?"

Liu Zheng felt honored instantly, and immediately said cautiously that he was a criminal police officer.

"Oh~ is it? Then I don't have to bother Yin Xiaoyou today. There is a case here. I wonder if Benefactor Liu will accept it?" Just as he was speaking, Sanyan who had just disappeared came out from behind with a rectangular mahogany box.

Uh... It stands to reason... The criminal police team doesn't investigate all cases. If it involves Buddhism, even if he is given permission, his superiors will not agree. Liu Zheng hesitated a little, but he only heard Boss Yin who was next to him whisper.

Boss Yin couldn't help but put down the warming teacup in his hand, stood up involuntarily, and stared at the mahogany box.After seeing Sanyan, he laughed immediately, and felt that he couldn't laugh on this occasion, so he held back.

Yin Shen is a master at observing qi, the qi in this box is really... so strange!

Not all celestial masters can intuitively see the flow of qi with the naked eye. On the contrary, there are very few people in this world who can be celestial masters, but among these rare people, there are even fewer who can observe qi.So in a sense, Boss Yin is actually a genius.

It's just a pity that his body... In this world, it is impossible to have the best of both worlds.

Ordinary celestial masters need to use a compass or other things to perceive qi, while powerful celestial masters cultivate their own aura and use their own aura to perceive other qi.Yin Shen is neither of them, he is a gifted celestial master.

Yin Shen's actions here naturally fell into the eyes of the two elders.

"Can I open it?"

"Please, little friend."

Yin Shen opened it very unceremoniously, and looked over with a few pairs of eyes, only to see a painting on a scroll in the box.He took the velvet gloves handed over by the little novice next to him, and gently pulled out the painting.

After all, the antique shop opened by the family, even if it is not the best, Yin Shen knows something about it.

This is an ancient painting, it is difficult to judge the age now, but after opening it, it is almost like a Ming and Qing painting, only because the scroll unfolds slowly, but it is a picture of Zhong Kui's divine power.

The degree of yellowing of the drawing paper is very heavy, probably because it has not been placed properly. Xuan paper is easy to preserve, not brittle, and will not fade after a long time. Therefore, it has the reputation of "paper longevity for a thousand years", but it is just a good name.He sanded it lightly, it is familiar Xuan, and it is also the best Xuancheng Jingxian paper.

No wonder it can stand the toss so much!

Looking at the layout and brush strokes, although it is painted with cinnabar, it is extremely exquisite. The black gauze hat on Zhong Kui's head seems to be shaking, but it is a pity that there are no bell seals or signatures. Now the market is hot for collection. Calligraphy, painting and porcelain are the most popular. Hot, but little-known authors, collectors are not willing to spend more money, after all, brand effects are everywhere these days.

Yin Shen reviewed the famous brushstrokes that could come to mind, but none of them matched.

Oh no!

Zhong Kui in the painting is dressed in an upright red robe, glaring with anger, not arrogant, he seems to be looking in one direction, the spell in his hand is automatic without wind, not like imagining, more like... a depiction, there is a real scene.

This is strange!And this yellow talisman is even more strange. If it is to catch ghosts and exorcise evil spirits, it should be an attack-oriented talisman. Yin Shen picked up the magnifying glass in the box next to it and looked at it bit by bit. How could this talisman have any attack methods!

This is the disappearance character!Is it an allegory?Is it a metaphor for returning the tiger to the mountain?But this kind of talisman was not popular even in ancient times, unless it is a practicing celestial master, who can see the meaning of this talisman...

wrong!This is a trick for him to drill. Yin Shen immediately put the painting back to its original position and took off the gloves on his hands.

"I don't know, little friend, what did you find?"

It was not the abbot Qingye who spoke, but the old Taoist next to him, who was said to be old man Zhang from Longhushan Tianshi Mansion.