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The lotus pad on the high altar represents the supreme Dharma, and the three treasures of Buddhism, Jue and Zheng, are enshrined at hand.net.The serious and pious monks stared at Du Penglai, which made it difficult for her to "make mistakes", and also made Du Penglai very anxious. He turned his head and knew nothing about Buddhism. What about the communist successor?

The chief master of Lingyun Temple, Mo Fa, the abbot's fellow disciple, walked forward slowly. Du Penglai felt very familiar with his delicate features. He clasped his hands together and said in a deep voice, "Please start your lecture." The voice was clear and penetrating. Toli, Mofa has converted to Buddhism since he was a child. Although he is only 36 years old now, he has studied Buddhism for more than 30 years, so he naturally has a sense of being out of dust.After Mofa finished speaking, he sat on the futon, straightened up and waited for Du Penglai to start giving lectures.

Lin Xuan also couldn't help being a little worried, if he couldn't get it right enough to be accused of blasphemy against Buddhism, the body sitting on the thin ball would unconsciously look forward.Suddenly meeting the eyes of Mo Fa on the left, Lin Xuan hurriedly turned his head as if he was being burned, and shrank into the figure of the master beside him. It's over... This is about to be seen through...

Penglai, come on... Even if I find out that the princess is not here to attend school, I won't blame you, who made you dig a big hole for yourself.

Du Penglai sat tremblingly on the high altar, eloquent, citing extensively, and fighting with the monks...Of course this is just an illusion in her mind.Du Penglai didn't say a word for a while, but the monks in the main hall were very patient and didn't get angry. The good times didn't last long, and the master started to get restless...

"It's silence, it's trying to talk to the Buddha." When Mo Fa was born, there was silence all around.Du Penglai was ecstatic, is this all right?After speaking, Du Penglai continued to sit upright for half an hour in a dignified manner. If the hall was not filled with panting masters, the scene would be quite scary.Lin Xuan frowned slightly, Yuejun is not here at all, Du Penglai, you can act for me... Oh, my back hurts from sitting.

"White dragon horse, kicking towards the west, carrying Tang Sanzang and his disciples on its back, traveling tens of thousands of miles on the road to learn scriptures from the west, all kinds of monsters, beauties with painted skins, mountains of swords and seas of fire..."

The master and lay disciples in the dharma hall were silent, with incredible shock on their faces. What was it that came out, and the singing started first?

Fortunately, Du Penglai has a flexible mind, and he will start speaking soon, "In a very distant place, there was an eminent monk named Xuanzang. He had three disciples, the first disciple Sun Wukong, the second disciple Zhu Bajie, and the third disciple Drifting..."

Unknowingly, Du Penglai told a story about going to the west to learn scriptures in the morning. Just as he was about to drink water, the masters in the underground couldn't hold back, "Did that Xuanzang marry the king of his daughter country?"

"That's it..." Many monks also responded, with expressions of anxiety and "thirsty for knowledge".

Du Penglai didn't expect such a good response, um, how will this end?Journey to the West has a long time and 81 difficulties. If you continue to talk about it like this, you will die without foaming at the mouth.Du Penglai touched the beauty, his delicate face was slightly reddened with anxiety, he wanted to wink at the prince, but unexpectedly the prince responded calmly in the crowd, Du Penglai really wanted to die.

"Buddhas say don't be greedy, don't get to the bottom of it, you've violated the precepts." Mo Fa's younger brother Mo An shook his head and said, this lay disciple on the high altar really knows a lot... But he is also very curious about Xuanzang's end ...But Xuanzang is an eminent monk, you should... you will... Mo Yan is also very entangled, the more he controls himself, the more he thinks, Amitabha...

intelligent?Du Penglai looked at his thick eyebrows and big eyes, and said with a smile: "Your master really knows how to name you." After thousands of years, you will be completely popular...

"Did the eminent monk Xuanzang be with the king of the Daughter Kingdom in the end..." The clear voice filled the Dharma hall like candlelight, Mo An just wanted to stand up to maintain order and looked up to see that it was his brother Mofa, so he had to do it, quickly Turning the prayer beads in his hand, his eyes never left Du Penglai for a moment.

"..." Du Penglai didn't expect these eminent monks to be interested in Tang Seng's gossip, and continued: "Of course Xuanzang didn't marry the king of his daughter country, because he was determined and determined, and he only had one belief in going west to Qujing. Tang Seng experienced ninety-nine and eighty-one hardships all the way. , encountered dangers, faced temptations, and finally obtained the scriptures. Do not forget the original intention, and you will always be the same." Du Penglai looked proudly at the conquered monks, and the pride in his heart, Lingyun Temple is a national temple, The residents are all eminent monks, haha, the ancient people were easy to deceive...

"Don't forget the original intention, you will always be the same. Well, Mingde's enlightenment is profound, which makes the poor monk ashamed." Mofa stood up, looking sincerely at Du Penglai with a guilty conscience. Where is she enlightened, she is obviously plagiarism, "Where, where , Master is being polite."

Du Penglai swaggered proudly from the high altar and walked towards Lin Xuan. Lin Xuan had no choice but to look so despondent. Lin Xuan also admired Du Penglai's ability to "talk freely", curled his lips, and was really convinced.

"What's the matter? My lord, you still want to see my jokes. I'm a good man everywhere." Du Penglai patted his chest with pride.

"Excellent. It seems that Penglai didn't bother to persuade Zhou Chuanna." Lin Xuan raised his eyebrows with a heartbroken look.

"Why are you mentioning him again? Didn't you agree not to mention him again today..." Du Penglai's face turned green when he heard the name "Zhou Chuan".

"Although Mingde lives in the back room, it's really not easy to have such an ability to understand the Tao..." Lin Xuan and Du Penglai stopped talking when Mofa finished speaking, and sat in the crowd, and the lay disciples beside them voted for Du Penglai one after another. Come envious eyes.

"Today there will be a poor monk giving Mingde gradient..."

What?Du Penglai looked at Mofa in disbelief and then looked back at Lin Xuan, his mouth was open like a bowl in surprise. Others thought she was crazy with joy, but Mofa was the abbot's favorite disciple and wanted to be with him. People who practice Buddhism can line up from the entrance of Lingyun Temple to the most popular restaurant in the market. Laity disciples who practice in the temple are all waiting in line for the opportunity to become a monk in Lingyun Temple.She is not rare, besides, she is a woman herself, and she can't go to Lingyun Temple if she wants to become a monk, so she must go to a nunnery, and play happily with a group of girls every day.

"Wait!" Du Penglai stood up, and immediately she felt the hot eyes from the hall scorching her.Lin Xuan was laughing at the side, holding back his laughter, not expecting that Du Penglai would still be there today, so happy.

"Mingde has something to say?" Mofa seems to have regarded Du Penglai as one of his own, and there is an elder's love for the younger in his eyes. In Du Penglai's view, it is a great danger. It could be another monk, she didn't want to.

"Yeah." Du Penglai nodded quickly, and said in a dignified manner: "This morning, I suddenly realized that practice is practice wherever you are, and the place is just a form. And the place where you can practice most is the world of mortals. If I don't go to hell, who will I be?" Go to hell, I decided to go to the world of mortals to practice hard, let me die in the world of mortals." After speaking, Du Penglai ran away with lightning speed, and with a "bang", the door was closed immediately, like a thunderbolt. The ground was brewing in the hall, Lin Xuan felt that he was neither sitting nor standing, and Du Penglai ran away like this?

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Dongfeng brought Suzhai to the table, took the prayer beads carefully handed over by Ji Yuejun, and swallowed the words again.After the princess came back in the morning, she read quietly for an hour. This time she came to Lingyun Temple because Heer was not feeling well. The princess only brought Dongfeng here. The rooms in the temple are simply furnished. The room is divided into two by a screen. , four chairs.In the house, Dongfeng waited on him alone.

"Dongfeng, just say what you have to say." Ji Yuejun looked at Dongfeng with a smile, and saw that she was hesitant to speak, with the unique cuteness of her daughter's family.

"Ah, princess, did you see it?" Dongfeng stuck out his tongue with a shy expression.Ji Yuejun nodded, and said again: "Dongfeng, you are prudent and careful in doing things, and you always keep your master's affairs in mind, I know it all."

"Thank you, princess, for your compliment," Dongfeng said with reddened ears, breathing steadily, "Princess, do you know that Wang Ye and Mr. Du were invited by the abbot? I heard that after being scolded for a long time, the abbot changed two cups of tea. I'm back." Dongfeng was nervous when he talked about the prince, worried that the prince would be wronged, where to find such a good-tempered prince.

Ji Yuejun found it funny when he heard Dongfeng's words, and comforted him: "Monks don't scold people, and monks believe in kindness."

Dongfeng was dubious, "The monks in my hometown are very fierce, and they still drink and eat meat."

Ji Yuejun smiled and shook his head slightly, but what Dongfeng said was a bit novel, "The wine and meat monks can't be counted. There are all eminent monks protecting the country in Lingyun Temple. They won't embarrass the prince." Who told the prince to take Mr. Du for a stroll, Is something wrong with the stroll?The temple spread the word about their presence in the dharma hall today, Du Penglai is now a well-known figure in Lingyun Temple.

The two people who caused the accident are now bickering in a wing room.

Du Penglai was studying ink, holding the moistened graphite with his slender fingers, sliding back and forth on the inkstone, staring at Lin Xuan's writing brush, and complaining while dictating: "Talk about it, if you don't study good Buddhism, let it I wrote "Journey to the West", how could the spiritual appetite of the monks in the temple be a novel, if the Buddha knew about it, he would be so angry."

"Hey, hey, hey——" Lin Xuan raised his hand to dip in the ink, and gave her a contemptuous look, "Who is writing it? My hand is so tired that I haven't screamed yet. Would you like to study ink? Besides, you are the one who can teach well. Okay, 'I am deeply loved by the abbot'." I didn't expect the abbot to really rule people.

Du Penglai hurriedly apologized, stood up and beat Lin Xuan on the shoulder, "It's not like you don't know what I wrote like ant's legs. Hard work, hard work... Come on, come on, there are still a few chapters left, this is already a shortened version Hurry up and send it to the old monk after finishing writing." Why don't people bow their heads under the eaves, Du Penglai doesn't want to become a monk...