The crossed brother is his wife

Whether it was the pilgrims who were offering incense or wishing, or the little novice or the abbot, they all looked at the dreamlike scene in front of them in disbelief, and couldn't believe it was real.

It’s too shocking!

OMG!

In an instant, the bare grass on both sides of the steep stairs, covered with only a layer of withered grass, turned into an emerald green color!

Numerous buds drilled out of the ground, and then branched and germinated at a speed visible to the naked eye, and grew vines, and then it was incredible that even if there was nothing to cling to, they could grow upward until they hooked to the towering tree next to them. Big tree, wrapped around the top!

Climbing straight to the sky!

That's not the end, and then these green and vibrant vines grew golden flowers, which were covered from root to top, as if they were specially decorated.

How wonderful!

The green grass is shady, the colorful butterflies are dancing, and the sun shrouded the whole Baiyin Temple.

Looking at the fairyland in front of me, I believe that no one still remembers the withered and yellow weeds here a few tens of seconds ago!

"Fairy trace, fairy trace! The gods have appeared!"

"Immortal, Immortal!"

With a plop, someone fell to the ground, kowtowed and kowtowed to the tall statue standing at the back of Baiyin Temple, chanting words, with a devout and respectful attitude.It must be a manifestation from the heavens, otherwise how can we explain the strange scene in front of us? !

More and more people fell to their knees on the ground, and some even bowed three times and nine times.

Suddenly, a student heard something, and immediately took off the cloth bag he was carrying, took out a pen, ink, paper and inkstone from it, and splashed ink on the golden vines down the stairs like thousands of silk ribbons.

After a while, a majestic beauty appeared on the paper.

The onlookers were amazed.

"Master Shi is really a great talent!"

"The future generations are fearful, the future generations are fearful!"

"As expected of Mr. Zeng's favorite student, it won't be long before he will be a teacher!"

It turned out that this person was Shi Wuyong, the most famous painter in the world, Zeng Yang's first disciple.

Shi Wuyong, dressed in white, listened to the praise in his ears, but frowned tightly with heroic brows.

Always feel like something is missing.

Good-looking is good-looking, but it lacks some aura.

But no matter how he frowned and thought, he still couldn't remember.What is missing?From the use of color, brushwork, and light.

Shi Wuyong shook his head.

No, neither.

"Abbot! Abbot!" The abbot hurriedly ran outside the meditation room, his usually calm face flushed red, his eyes protruding, and he held on to the door frame speechlessly, "That, that, dust-free grass, dust-free grass! It's grown , it's grown!"

The chanting in the meditation room suddenly stopped.

Li Xiaoguan let out a long breath.

Master Mercy frowned and got up.

"Squeak __"

The abbot almost fell on Master Mercy.

"What are you doing so recklessly? Huiyuan, why are you so flustered? But the sky has changed?" Master Mercy reprimanded dissatisfied.

As the abbot of the national temple, he must remain serious and calm at all times, and must not lose his footing.These are all the orders of the young novice monks who have just entered the temple to obey. Now that the abbot has made a mistake, Master Mercy is naturally unhappy.

And how can such a sacred thing as Shenlong chanting sutras be interrupted?

But after listening to half a stick of incense, Master Mercy suddenly felt enlightened, and gradually became enthralled.How could he not be annoyed at being interrupted at this time?

So Master Mercy, who has always been lenient, blamed Huiyuan in a rare way.

But what is even more rare is that Huiyuan didn't understand what the compassionate master said at all. He still blushed and stammered with gestures with his hands, but he couldn't say a smooth word, but Li Xiaoyao who was watching in it They were all terrified.

"Oh, what happened? Could it be a fire? Some pilgrims don't pay attention to the burning incense. There is a possibility of fire. It's hard to put out the fire on the top of the mountain!"

Li Xiaoguan patted his buttocks and ran out without thinking, clutching the Buddhist scripture in his hand.

"Abbot, Wuchen Grass, Wuchen Grass!" Hui Yuan muttered to himself.

Master Mercy's mind moved.

Dust-free grass?Could it be? !

As soon as he collected his cassock, Master Mercy ran out in a hurry, not caring about his shoes!

His heart was beating so fast that it was about to come out of his throat.

There is a conjecture that is getting stronger and stronger!

Master Mercy quickly ran out of the backyard connected to the meditation room and came to the main hall.What is surprising is that the main hall is empty, only incense is burning, and the Buddha statue is dignified and quiet.

There is no one!

At this time Li Xiaoguan had already run outside, and was also greatly shocked by this scene.

"Did an engineering team just come here to renovate it? Damn it, it's so awesome!" Due to shock, Li Xiaoguan didn't even wear the hat and veil to cover it.

"Looking at the picturesque scenery, I wanted to send a poem to the world, but I have no education, so I can only say it is beautiful."

"Okay!" There was a loud sound from the side, and someone shouted, "Seconds! Seconds!"

Li Xiaoguan scratched his head in embarrassment.

"Ah, ah."

Only then did the man realize that the person next to him was the Prince Regent's husband, and hurriedly saluted in surprise and joy, "The villain has met the Prince Regent's husband."

Li Xiaoguan touched his face and head, only to realize that he was not wearing anything.

Had to be surrounded.

All the pilgrims felt that today was extremely lucky. Not only could they see this miracle, but they could also see the regent's husband. handwriting.

This is the calligraphy of the Regent Prince Fulang, it is very valuable, and I will hang it up in the future.

Li Xiaoguan: Are these people still popular with autographs? mmp, can't write.

Beside the bustling crowd, Shi Wuyong still frowns at the painting, thinking hard, trying to find out what is missing.

what is it?

Shi Wuyong's classmate and friend couldn't stand it anymore, so he patted him on the shoulder and joked, "A beautiful scenery must be complemented by a beautiful woman, Brother Shi, why don't you draw a beautiful woman on it, okay?"

What the person looked at while speaking was clearly the regent's Fulang who was surrounded by the crowd.

That beauty, of course, refers to Fulang, the Prince Regent.

Shi Wuyong turned his head to look, and saw the delicate profile of the regent's husband, behind him was an extremely golden and beautiful fairyland, the whole person was as beautiful as in a dream, he was indeed a beauty that could only be found in the sky and could not be matched on earth.

however……

Shi Wuyong shook his head.

His classmate and friend thumped his shoulder bitterly, "Why can't the Regent's husband be in your eyes? If you want me to say that you are stubborn, do you know? How beautiful is this family, where is the grass in the world, I just want to Love this flower, if you don't paint, I will paint!"

After finishing speaking, he immediately untied his book bag and put away the four treasures of the study.

Unfortunately, before he could finish writing, there was another commotion.

"Master of Mercy?"

"Master Mercy has come out!"

"Master! Master! Greetings, Master!"

The crowd gathered around Master Mercy again, their faces flushed even redder, as if they were about to bleed in the next second.In their eyes, the Master of Compassion is a half-god who knows the affairs of the world and can solve all kinds of sufferings in the world.

Even though there are many people around him, Master Mercy only sees the dust-free grass all over the mountains.

There were thousands of words in his heart, but Master Mercy couldn't say a word, so he could only turn his head and look at Shenlong beside him, his heart was ups and downs, and his eyes gradually became wet.

It is a Buddhist scripture.

He felt the slightest hint of Buddha's will.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Master Mercy gave a deep salute to Fu Lang, the regent opposite, respectfully and deeply, "I thank Shenlong for saving me."

The whole place was silent.

Li Xiaoguan looked around, pointed to himself, "Me?"

Fuck, where did this come from? !

How could I have the ability to bring the dead back to life, let these grasses grow so well and so high, this is something that God can do!I'm just a dick!

Li Xiaoguan could still see his status clearly.

Master Mercy nodded, took his hand kindly, and came to the Buddha statue at the back of the main hall.

The huge Buddha statue has a pond of water lilies under its feet.

Someone who knew said, "This water lily pond is not an ordinary water lily. It is said that Emperor Shihuang planted it himself. After thousands of years, my grandfather took me up the mountain to enjoy the lotus pods when I was a child. Unfortunately, it has not produced seeds for decades! "

Everyone was taken aback.

Because the person who spoke was an old man with white hair and a cane!

So the water lily in this pond has really not grown lotus seeds for decades!

But even so, why did Master Mercy bring the Regent Fulang here?With a quick mind, thinking of Master Mercy's attitude towards Fu Lang, the regent just now, his heart suddenly beat fast, as if he wanted to predict something.

Is it? !

Master Mercy held Buddha dust in his hand and suddenly knelt on the ground.

I saluted deeply.

Respectful and excited, "I hope that the dragon will show mercy."

Everyone is boiling!

It turned out to be true!

It's not just those grasses, Master Mercy is begging the regent Fulang to save this pond of water lilies!

Is the regent Fulang really a fairy? !

Under everyone's surprise and uncertainty, Li Xiaoguan also realized that things were not as he thought.This old man didn't want to take him in, but he was always supporting him, asking for something from himself, no wonder he was not nervous at all when he was serious, he came out, hum!When you go back, you must clean up and be serious!

I'm afraid these inexplicable things are expected seriously, right?

Li Xiaoguan pushed away the clouds and mists, thought about it, and felt that he might really have this ability, because isn't the Gu poison also using the power of vitality?

"Okay, I promise you, but you can't blame me if you fail!"

Master Mercy nodded gratefully. "Shenlong, let's continue chanting."

"it is good."

Li Xiaoguan sat down cross-legged, cleared his throat, and continued reading what he just said.

"Prajna."

At the moment when he opened his mouth, everyone heard the sacred and solemn bell echoing on the mountain peak, indescribably in awe.

"Open...open..."

Someone's eyes widened, as if being choked by someone, pointing forward, "Open, open! Open!"

"Ye!"

It is obviously not the season for the lotus to bloom, but the water lily in the pool quickly grows a lotus pod and then blooms!

Li Xiaoguan was as shocked as if someone told you that you beeped a erha after getting drunk yesterday.

His feelings couldn't be more clear!

Every time a word is read, those lotus flowers will bloom, and every time a piece blooms, you will hear the joyful laughter from the lotus!

Hell!

Not far away, the person sitting on the ground smacked his lips, picked up his pen, and wanted to draw a beautiful Mrs. Regent. He accidentally glanced at the side, and suddenly his eyes widened, both pleasantly surprised and depressed.

"Didn't you not draw Mrs. Regent?! You liar!"

Under Shi Wuyong's original grand and majestic bustling map, there was a sideways figure, the beauty sitting cross-legged on the ground, slightly parting her lips facing the bustling, holding a Buddhist scripture in her hand.

Even the words are mentioned!

----------------------- The author has something to say -----------------------

Stone useless:

I don't want to draw him.

Mmm, it smells so good