Rebirth: Out of Demons and Into Buddhas 2

In the early morning of the next day, before the sky was bright, Miaoyin Temple came alive.

When Jing Yin opened her eyes, someone was knocking on the door outside the hall.

"Brother?"

"Come in." Jingyin stood up from the futon, responded, and came to the altar, and worshiped with clean hands and incense.

Pairs of young monks pushed through the door and stood still in the hall.

After Jingyin inserted the incense into the incense burner, she turned around and looked at the brothers.

"Are all the brothers here?" He asked.

The bhikkhu in the front row on the left saluted and replied, "All are here."

Jing Yin nodded, "Before the morning class starts, I would like to trouble my brothers and sisters to go and count again."

Although there is a big sacrifice today, as a disciple of the Buddha, he still has to do morning classes.

The bhikkhus were not surprised either, they bowed to Jingyin with a solemn response, and then they all dispersed.

Because many chores were actually arranged yesterday, and the Miaoyin Temple was very strict, Jingyin didn't have to wait long, and people came back to report one after another.

"Brother Jingyin, all the curtains are in place."

"Brother Jingyin, the sacrifices are all ready."

"Junior Brother Jingyin..."

After listening to Jingyin one by one, she was not impatient at all.After everyone reported to him once, Jingyin stood up, put his palms together and saluted all the bhikkhus, "I'm sorry to bother you brothers and sisters, everything is ready now, and we just need to wait for the auspicious time. That's it, you brothers and sisters can go back and prepare for the morning class."

All the monks in the hall were relieved when they heard Jingyin's words.

"Yes, Senior Brother/Junior Brother Jingyin, let's go back first."

Jing Yin nodded, and when they were all gone, he took a look outside and saw that the sky was only dim, so he went back to his own monastery.

He only stayed there for a while, when he heard movement from Jingfu next door.

Jing Yin waited for a while, and when Jing Fu pushed the door out, he got up and went out.

Jing Fu was waiting for him, when he saw him go out, he smiled at him first, and said, "Brother just came back?"

"Well," Jing Yin also laughed, "Your brother is the officiant today, don't I have to follow you as a deacon? Don't you think I'm annoying, junior brother."

Yes, that's right, this time in the water and land ashram, Jing Fu is the chief priest, and Jing Yin, the Buddhist disciple of Miaoyin Temple, is his secondary priest.

Jing Fu laughed softly, "I dare not, if there is no senior brother, I will have a headache this day. Senior brother should help me a lot."

Jing Yin nodded, "Okay, who made me a senior brother."

The two brothers and sisters were gossiping and laughing as they walked towards the Dafa hall.

When they arrived at the Dafa Hall, it was already full of people.

Jing Fu and Jing Yin took two quick steps, and they saluted in front of all the monks before taking their usual seats.

Before the morning class started, the disciples of Miaoyin Temple in the Dafa Hall were still a little bit excited, excited and beaming, and sat uneasy.

However, as the morning bell rang, all the disciples in the Great Dharma Hall gradually calmed down, and even the air returned to its usual stability and cleanliness.

Abbot Qingyuan, Qingdu, Qingxian and other eminent monks saw each other and smiled, feeling very relieved.

When there is a big event in the temple, it is normal for the disciples to be a little impetuous, but in the morning class and evening class, it should be serious and solemn.

The host Qingjian, the abbot Qingyao and other outside guests saw it, and when they admired it in their hearts, they also added a little worry.

In the past, I only saw how outstanding Jingfu and Jingyin of Miaoyin Temple are, but today I look at other disciples, although they are indeed not as outstanding as Jingfu, far surpassing the contemporary disciples, they are still very remarkable and should not be underestimated.

The abbots sighed silently, and made a point to themselves in their hearts, so that they could supervise and urge the disciples to practice after returning home, otherwise, there would really be no place for them in Buddhism in the future.

Compared with the abbots of the various branch temples, the abbot of Qingjian is a little more stable at the moment.

Leaving aside other things, Tianjing Temple finally obtained the original scriptures of the three scriptures from the monk Hengzhen, and its foundation has become much more stable. Even if Miaoyin Temple is rising, their Tianjing Temple has a solid foundation, so they are not afraid of it .What's more, they are trying to stand together in Tianjing Temple, Monk Hengzhen and the Arhat Huizhen behind him.

Seeing the moment of presiding over the meeting, Qing was really glad that she had no choice to compete with Monk Hengzhen.

However, the various distracting thoughts of many people in the Dafa Hall were all suppressed the moment the bell rang for the last time.

Whether it is the disciples of the Buddhas in Miaoyin Temple, or visitors like Qingjian and Hengzhen, they all calm down, hold on to one thought, carefully knock on the wooden fish and recite the mantra, and start their morning class for the day.

After the morning class, the great monks in the Dafa Hall did not stay here any longer, and retreated separately, preparing to participate in the grand ceremony of Miaoyin Temple that day.

Before leaving the Great Dharma Hall, Jing Fu took a look in the direction of Bai Ling, Xie Jingyu and Huangfu Mingling, seeing that they were still mixed among the young monks of Miaoyin Temple, he quietly looked away.

Jing Yin saw him beside him, and asked in a low voice, "Your brother, are you worried?"

As Jing Fu walked back, he whispered back to him, "Where is the matter? I'm just afraid that the three of them will make trouble if they don't know what to do, and it will cause trouble for the temple."

Although Bai Ling was only a lay disciple, and Xie Jingyu and Huangfu Ming Ling had not formally taken refuge in Miaoyin Temple after the conversion day, but because of Jingfu, they also obtained permission from Miaoyin Temple to participate in this grand ceremony as disciples of Miaoyin Temple.

But being special also means looking sideways, which means that they will also bear heavy pressure.

Now that Jingfu has formally accepted them as his disciples, he needs to fulfill his responsibilities as a master.Just like this time, he needs to assess their capacity and stop them before they can't afford it.

Jing Yin had just withdrawn her gaze from looking at Bai Ling and the others, "The three of them are indeed very good, did you ever feel relieved, Junior Brother?"

"Don't worry." Jing Fu nodded, and thanked Jing Yin in a low voice, "Thank you, brother, for taking care of them."

Although he only glanced over there, Jing Fu also knew that Bai Ling and the others had indeed been taken care of by Jing Yin today, otherwise why would the novices in Miaoyin Temple who accepted them be so devoted to everything?

Even though he is the master of Bai Ling and the others, all the novice monks in Miaoyin Temple will naturally be tolerant and close to Bai Ling and the others, but if no one specifically ordered them, they would not be able to do this.

And in this busy stall of Miaoyin Temple, who can still think about the three of them, and can easily do this step, counting the entire Miaoyin Temple, probably only the one who temporarily controls many trivial matters in Miaoyin Temple Clean sound.

Jing Yin smiled, and immediately admitted, "It's just a few words, I'm also their uncle, so it's not worth talking about."

Sure enough, Jing Fu easily let go of the matter, and said, "That's fine, I'll just let them thank you later."

Jing Yin smiled and nodded.

When the two brothers and sisters were talking, their pace was really not slow.As soon as these few words were finished, their Buddhist monastery had already appeared within their sight.

Jing Fu nodded to Jing Yin, opened the door and entered the room.

The house is still the same as when Jing Fu left, there is no difference.

Jing Fu closed the door casually, sat down in front of the altar again, and continued to calm his mind.

When he was sitting quietly in the house, Miaoyin Temple couldn't settle down.

Teams of novice monks walked quickly through the various places of Miaoyin Temple, hanging up curtains, flags and other things that had been prepared, and decorated a road from Abbot Qingyuan's meditation room in Miaoyin Temple to the Patriarch Hall of Miaoyin Temple.Another team of novice monks assembled in the temple. After changing into brand-new monk robes, they brought their respective magic instruments and prepared to play music and deduce the magic theory.Another team of novice monks quickly passed through the various gates, offering sacrifices such as clean water and spiritual fruits...

The whole Miaoyin Temple was busy but not chaotic, even the outsiders such as the abbot of Qingjian and the monk Hengzhen were not idle at the moment. Everyone calmed down, changed into brand new monk robes and cassocks, and waited for the ceremony.

The auspicious time was approaching, a disciple on the bell tower raised the bell hammer high and then lowered it heavily.

"when!"

The loud and heavy bells resounded throughout the entire Miaoyin Temple. With this order, the rhythm of Miaoyin Temple changed again in an instant.

Even Jingfu is no exception.

When the bell rang in his ears, he escaped from the stillness, bowed to the Buddha statue in the altar again, stood up from the futon, and turned into the room.

In the middle, a brand-new set of monk clothes and robes were neatly stacked on the desk, and next to this set of clothes, there was a green cassock.

Jing Fu quickly took off the clothes on his body, changed into the brand new monk clothes, then put on the cassock, put on the monk socks and shoes, and finally put on the Buddhist beads.

After finishing everything in this way, he just opened the door and went out.

Just at this time, the second bell was ringing from afar.

Jing Fu closed the courtyard door casually, nodded to Jing Yin who was waiting in front of him, and called, "Senior brother."

Jing Yin had already put on brand new clothes, seeing him coming out, she couldn't help but looked him up and down for a while, and secretly praised him.

His junior brother had felt extraordinary in the past, but today he seemed to be a bit more holy.Especially at this moment, when he stood in front of him for a while, his already clear and clean skin was even more holy, almost like a man in the sky.

Jing Yin's eyes turned around him, and for some reason, finally stopped at Jing Fu's eyebrows.

There......

There seems to be a golden light lurking?

Jing Yin thought about it for a while, and then he wanted to take a closer look, but he just saw Jing Fu's gaze cast on his side. He blinked, and asked Jing Fu casually, "Junior Brother, where is the place between your eyebrows?" ..."

Hearing this, Jing Fu raised his hand to touch the flat and open seal between his eyebrows.

He didn't know what he thought of, and said, "Probably, it will be the imprint of the golden sala flower?"

Listening to Jing Fu's words, which seemed to be a rhetorical question but also seemed to be an answer, Jing Yin's heart was also moved, but he didn't say anything after all, he just turned his head to look in the direction of the bell tower, and listened carefully to the third ringing of the bell.

"It's getting late," Jing Fu also said, "Brother, let's go over, don't delay things."

The two of them, one is the chief priest and the other is one of the assistant priests. Both of them need to go to the abbot's meditation room early to wait, so although there will be six more bells to ring, the water and land ashram will officially start this time. There is not much time left for them.

Jingyin is the Bhikkhu in charge of the water and land ashram this time, and he knows the various processes and time arrangements best.Hearing what Jing Fu said at this moment, he nodded again and again, and went to the abbot's meditation room with Jing Fu.

In the abbot's meditation room of Miaoyin Temple, Abbot Qingyuan and Great Monk Qingdu were already waiting.

This time, the water and land ashram of Miaoyin Temple set up a main priest and two assistant priests.Jing Fu served as the officiant, and Jingyin, the Buddhist son of Miaoyin Temple, served as one of the co-officials. Naturally, the remaining abbot, the current abbot of Miaoyin Temple, the Great Monk Qingyuan, took over.

As for the Great Monk Qingdu...

This time, he is the master of ceremonies.

Of course, the master of ceremonies at the water and land ashram in Miaoyin Temple is not the only master of ceremonies, but he is only one of the ten masters of ceremonies prepared by Miaoyin Temple.

Besides the master of ceremonies, the emcee Qingdu, the other nine emcees are also the chief emcees of all the halls and pavilions of Miaoyin Temple. It is fair that there is no shortage of one and no more.

The great monk Qingdu saw Jingfu and Jingyin coming together, but with just one glance, he first saw the center of Jingfu's eyebrows, and fixed the faint golden lines of hair.

The two great monks Qingdu and Qingyuan looked at each other, but they didn't ask Jingfu, but just smiled and said, "Here you come? Come and have a seat first."

Jingfu and Jingyin bowed each other, they really found a place next to the two great monks Qingyuan and Qingdu.

But this time, none of them spoke, just sat quietly, waiting for the auspicious time to arrive.

The bell tower in the outer room raised the hammer over and over again to strike the bell, but Qingyuan, Qingdu and Jingfu Jingyin only sat quietly on the futon until the eighth bell rang, and they didn't move again .

"It's almost time, let's go." Jing Fu stood up from the futon, nodded to Abbot Qingyuan and Jingyin standing on his left and right, then turned around, went to the inner room, and stood in the inner room on the altar Before.

On the confession in front of him, there is a portrait of Patriarch Kasyapa enshrined.

Abbot Qingyuan and Jingyin were still standing behind him.

Jingfu’s time control was also very precise. Almost at the moment Abbot Qingyuan and Jingyin stood still, two monks outside the monastery led a team of novices across the threshold and through the outer main hall to the inner room. , worshiped Jingfu, Qingyuan, Jingyin, etc., and then said to the great monk Qingdu, "I have an order, come and invite the patriarch."

The group of novice monks behind them also sang in unison, "The disciples have to wait, come and invite the Patriarch."

The great monk Qingdu bowed solemnly, turned around to a group of people, came to bow to Jingfu, Qingyuan, and Jingyin, and sang loudly, "Jinghao Realm Buddhism, all Buddhist disciples from Miaoyin Temple, the Dharma of Zen, come to invite Patriarch!"

Jing Fu and the other three had already turned around and came back to face them. At this moment, after receiving the salute from the Great Monk Qingdu, and returning all the salutes, they turned around and bowed deeply to the altar, "Jinghao Realm Buddhism, Zen sect Disciples of all the Buddhas in Dharma Miaoyin Temple, come to invite Patriarch."

After such a prostration, a golden Buddha light suddenly rose from the scroll that was lying quietly on the support of the confession case and accepted the worship of all the monks and bhikkhus in Miaoyin Temple.

The Buddha's light swayed, filling the heaven and earth in an instant, turning this space into a pure land of Buddhism.

In the dark place of Jinghao Realm, the magic rhyme that was still tightly entangled in the laws of heaven in Jinghao Realm was illuminated by this piece of Buddha's light, and [-]% of it dissipated in an instant.Even those big demons who surrounded Jing Hao's world were wiped out by about [-]% when they were caught off guard.

Such a loss is truly terrifying.

In Tianjianzong, Zuo Tianxing, who was handing over all the powers that should have been controlled by Taoist Jianzi, couldn't help but stop talking and looked up in the direction of Miaoyin Temple.

Sure enough, as soon as he raised his head, he immediately saw the mighty Buddha's light surging towards him, sweeping all directions with the most majestic and solemn gesture.

The head of the Heavenly Sword Sect, together with many elders of the Heavenly Sword Sect in the hall, all looked towards the other side of the sky, but were also speechless for a while.

At this moment, the world of Jinghao Realm was completely silent, not only the Tianjianzong, but also many places.

All sides of the Taoist school, the boundless bamboo sea, all sides of the Buddhist school, and even the extremely chaotic realm of the magic school, all looked at this piece of golden Buddha light and lost their voices.

Outside the world of Jinghao Realm, the great demon who was lucky enough to escape the catastrophe looked down at the piece of Buddha's light from a distance, their brows were tightly furrowed, and they were still in shock.Even the big demon was severely injured, and couldn't help cursing for a while.

"What the hell is going on with the Buddhist sect in Jinghao Realm?! How could there be such a terrifying Buddha's light?!"

"Wouldn't it be some great monk in the Buddhist sect who broke through?"

Many devils gathered together to guess again and again, in order to dispel the panic and shock in their hearts.

"Qingheng of Tianjing Temple? No, no, this doesn't seem to be caused by the Pure Land lineage! It's more like the Zen lineage..."

"Zen? Could it be Miaoyin Temple Jingfu?!"

"How long has he practiced? How could he have such terrifying strength?! Impossible!"

"This kind of Buddha's light..." A demon looked at it carefully for a while, and then frowned even tighter, "It seems to have... Ananda's breath..."

"Ananda..."

As soon as the name was uttered, all the devils in this area gasped.

"Why did Ananda make a move?"

Who is Ananda?The proud disciple of the World Honored Buddha Sakyamuni, how could a person like him have his breath in such a dilapidated small world like Jinghao Realm?

After a long time, a demon uttered with difficulty, "I seem to have heard that... Ananda seems to like Jingfu from Miaoyin Temple in Jinghao Realm..."

It was much quieter outside Jing Hao's world.

However, no matter what the demons who are besieging outside the world of Jinghao Realm are thinking at the moment, they can only avoid this ray of Buddha's light, let this Buddha's light sweep away in a mighty way, and wash away the entire Jinghao Realm In and out of the world.

But at this moment, in the scenic spot of Lingshan Mountain in the West, the owner of this breath was also alarmed, and looked at this dilapidated but lurking small world.

But Venerable Ananda didn't make any moves, he just watched quietly.

In fact, he didn't expect the water and land dojo in Miaoyin Temple to give Venerable Kasyapa any help at all.

Compared with Venerable Kasyapa's practice realm, the legal system of Miaoyin Temple is still too weak, and Jinghao Realm is too dilapidated. It also cannot solve the predicament of Venerable Kassapa.

But even so, Venerable Ananda noticed the movement in Jinghao Realm, so he still cast his gaze.

He didn't expect Venerable Kasyapa's situation to improve immediately, but he still hoped to get some feedback from it, so as to get a glimpse of Kassapa's situation.

Whether it's good or bad, it always makes him feel a little bit better.

In fact, at this moment, Venerable Ananda is not the only one looking at Jinghao Realm and even Miaoyin Temple from all over King Kong and Arhat, including the Guizhen monk who had a relationship with Jingfu, and the five-color deer hidden in the family's land.

Among them, the five-color deer in the five-color deer group have the most complicated mood.

That's all for Yuan Wu, Yuan Dong really hates her so much.

But it couldn't do anything, and absolutely couldn't do anything, so it could only lie on the bed, cursing secretly while enduring the stinging pain from the soul.

It's a pity that no matter what kind of mood the people outside are watching everything here at the moment, Jingfu and even Qingyuan, Qingdu, Jingyin, etc. have no time to pay attention to these things, and they don't have time to pay attention to them. Concerned about all this, he only focused on the scroll that slowly floated up.

The scroll floated in mid-air for a while, then slowly moved towards Jingfu.

As it approached, the hidden golden lines on the center of Jingfu's eyebrows gradually became clearer and brighter.

But Jing Fu himself was completely unaware of this change, only the heart demon body and the deity who were also watching in the world of Consciousness Sea noticed the abnormality.

The deity and the demon body looked at each other, and then looked away from each other. No one disturbed the Buddha body.

Jingfu spread his hands, and only after the scroll fell into his palm did he close his fingers and hold this scroll.

But Jing Fu didn't let go of his hand after holding the scroll, but just turned around holding the scroll high, and walked out with his feet up.

The moment he turned around, Abbot Qingyuan, Qingdu and Jingyin and the others saw the golden lines emerging from Jingfu's eyebrows.

The others were okay, but Jing Yin took a breath unconsciously.At the same time, Jing Fu's words from earlier rang in his ears again.

"Probably, it will be the imprint of the golden sala flower?"

Now, he has the answer to his question, it is really a golden sala flower mark.

After Jingyin collected her mind, she followed Jingfu's steps, turned around and walked out.

At the foot of Jingfu, there is a road paved with bright red silk cloth. On the side of the red silk, there are two monks who came to invite a group of novices leading the way first, and then the great monk Qingdu guides them. Go forward with Abbot Qingyuan and Jingyin.

The indoors are actually quite clean, but the outdoors are much busier.

Among them, the moment when Jing Fu stepped out of the threshold is the most important.

Jingfu just carried the portrait of Venerable Kasyapa across the threshold, and the disciples of etiquette who had been waiting outside immediately rang the magic weapon in their hands.

The high and low Dharma sounds sounded immediately and spread far away.

Jing Fu's face remained motionless, and he still walked out step by step with the scroll in his hand.But Kankan walked out of the abbot's monastery, and two more monks led a team of novice monks outside to invite him.

Jing Fu stopped, and waited for the Qingdu monk and a group of monks and novice monks to come to invite him after going through the process, and then he slightly closed his head, which was considered to have accepted the Qingdu monk.

Even if the great monk Qingdu is more senior than him and is his teacher, at this moment, Jingfu, who is holding the portrait of Venerable Kasyapa, cannot return the gift, he must accept it openly.

Because of this moment, Jingfu is not just himself, he actually represents Venerable Kassapa.

The great monk Qingdu also understood very well. After bowing to Jingfu, he turned around and stepped back to one side, continuing to lead Jingfu and the three of them forward.

It was at the moment when Jing Fu raised his footsteps and walked forward, his mind moved, his eyes quickly glanced up, and then he retracted and continued to walk forward.

Perhaps many people have not noticed, but some people must have noticed that just now, when Jingfu walked out of the abbot's Zen room and followed the route drawn by Jingyin to the Patriarch Hall of Miaoyin Temple, the empty place on the top of Jingfu , there are auras coming from all over the Miaoyin Temple, entangled and condensed into clouds, covering Jingfu and his group.

Jingfu walks forward on the red silk all the way, there is always energy coming from everywhere, gathering in the void on the top of Jingfu, as if being dragged by Jingfu, moving forward all the way.

At the beginning, these qi numbers really only came from various places in Miaoyin Temple, but as Jingfu moved forward, more and further qi numbers were drawn by Jingfu and gathered in one place.

When Jingfu finally stood in front of the gate of the Patriarch Hall of Miaoyin Temple, the air on the top of Jingfu had condensed into a canopy.The canopy is huge, so big that it can almost cover the entire hall; the canopy is also very beautiful, with countless wreaths intertwined and embellished, and golden dragons circle around to protect and suppress the void.

Such an astonishing aura, aside from others, the monk Hengzhen who was watching the ceremony in the Patriarch Hall of Miaoyin Temple was completely stunned.

It's not that he has never seen a canopy of this level of luck. In fact, he has seen a canopy of this level of luck a lot. He has also seen a canopy that is more beautiful and larger than this one, and it is not uncommon.But given the current situation of Miaoyin Temple, it is impossible to condense such a canopy.

The people in this canopy must not only have the spirit of Miaoyin Temple.

Monk Hengzhen gritted his teeth, and went back to look at Jing Fu holding the scroll in his hand.

It doesn't matter if you don't take a closer look, but after a closer look, he really found the clue.

He suddenly grabbed the robe at hand, and even the carefully crafted monk robe was caught with many folds.

Seeing that the host glanced at Monk Hengzhen, and followed Monk Hengzhen's eyes to look at Jingfu, seeing nothing wrong, Qing secretly passed a message to Monk Hengzhen, "Patriarch?"

Although he didn't say much, this title alone was enough for Monk Hengzhen to come back to his senses and understand the meaning of presiding over Qingjian.

Monk Hengzhen managed to turn his eyes away from Jingfu, but when he saw the host's eyes on Shangqing, he still couldn't help feeling annoyed and annoyed.

"Children of the world."

In the end, a consensus has been reached. It is impossible for monk Hengzhen to suppress information of this level, so he still has to speak to the host Qingjian.

Seeing that the host was a little confused, Qing went to look carefully at Jingfu again, but he could still only see the golden sala flower that had almost solidified at the center of his eyebrows, and found nothing else.

Monk Hengzhen forcibly suppressed all kinds of distracting thoughts in his heart, secretly sent a voice transmission, and explained in detail what he knew about the Son of the World to Host Qingjian.

Seeing the host, Qing Qing couldn't help gasping.

"The meaning of the Patriarch is..." He secretly transmitted the voice, and asked, "Jingfu is still the son of the world who is favored and loved by the world?"

"A son of the world who fully controls the legal system of Zen Buddhism?!"

If this is the case, then there must be a place for the Zen sect among the Buddhist sects in Jinghao Realm.Then they Tianjing Temple...

Monk Hengzhen's face was still ugly, but he looked at the presiding officer Qingjian again, but he still comforted him, "Don't worry, the son of the world is just him. He will do things to encourage growth. What's more, with his aptitude and ambition, how long can he stay in this world?"

When Qing Jian heard this, the host's expression became a little better.But at the same time, he became more determined.

"After today's water and land dojo is over, we should go back. Patriarch, you have been out for a while, why don't you go back to the temple to rest for a while?"

Rather than asking him to go back to Tianjing Temple to rest, it would be better to ask him to go back to Tianjing Temple to discuss his future actions, and then let him help him, so that he can really gather all the forces in Tianjing Temple.

Monk Hengzhen knew it well, but he didn't refuse.

"I haven't been back to Tianjing Temple for a long time, and I do miss the Buddhist scriptures pavilion in Tianjing Temple..."

Seeing that the host heard it, Qing's face softened a lot, and he passed on the message to the monk Hengzhen, "Tianjing Temple will not refuse Patriarch. I just don't know if Patriarch would mind if someone disturbs you?"

While they were talking, Jingfu had already gone through a set of procedures, and was really standing in the center of the ancestral hall of Miaoyin Temple.

At the moment when Jing Fu and the other three stood still, the ups and downs of the Dharma sounds inside and outside the Patriarch Hall stopped.For a while, the entire Patriarch Hall of Miaoyin Temple was so quiet that only the crackling of oil lamps in the hall was heard.

Jing Fu stood in the center, holding the scroll in his hand, and a golden sala flower between his eyebrows was solid and clear.

Everyone in the hall looked at him, at the seal between his brows.

But at this moment, it should not be Jing Fu who really stands out.

Jingyin looked at Abbot Qingyuan, and then at Great Monk Qingdu.

Jing Fu also turned his gaze to the past, and fixed his gaze on the great monk Qingdu standing beside the confession case.

The Great Monk Qingdu was staring at the golden salamander flower at the center of Jingfu's eyebrows in a daze, but this time he was caught by these gazes, and he immediately came back to his senses.

Fortunately, the great monk Qingdu was really sensitive, the little incident just now did not delay the trip, and the ceremony continued smoothly.

The Great Monk Qingdu came out, first turned around to pay homage to the ancestors enshrined in the hall, then turned around again, straightened his chest, and sang the congratulations in a deep voice.

"All fellow participants, although the ancestor is far away, the sacrifice must not be dishonest. My lineage of Miaoyin Temple, every year..."

The great monk Qingdu first traced the Dharma lineage of Miaoyin Temple, described the hardships of the establishment of Miaoyin Temple in the past, and then briefly described the Zen Dharma principles of Miaoyin Temple.

This sacrificial oration made the disciples of Miaoyin Temple have red eyes and excited expressions, and also the abbots of the five temples, Miaotan Temple, Miaoding Temple, Miaoli Temple, Miaokong Temple, and Miao'an Temple, who were watching the ceremony, were excited.

Under the suppression of Tianjing Temple, it is not only Miaoyin Temple that is difficult, they are also moving forward in general.Now listening to Venerable Qing Du's congratulatory essay, they can't help but think back to the beginning.

Even the Buddhist practitioners of Tianjing Temple, such as Qingjian and Jingdong, couldn't help but be touched by it.

Of course, it's just a touch.The dispute over the lineage inheritance cannot be ignored by them.

The author has something to say: Well, good night, everyone.

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