Xue Xiang said, "You two sang together and thought I was going to mess things up again? I am not that idle. I am too lazy to care about the incense sect or qigong. But they have made Cuiping Mountain a practice temple. That would be a big mistake. At that time, will I open a travel company or a qigong training class here? So, I have to go to the host of the incense sect. If you two can't get used to living in the mountain, go down first and come to find me tomorrow morning."

Seeing their concerns, Mr. Xue would not understand.

Seeing Xue Xiangru say that these two people knew that it was difficult to dissuade them, so they could only tell you that they would go together and that they would go together.

The ink clouds are getting lower, the dusk is just rising, and the mountain wind is getting worse, but it is not piercing people. It is comfortable to blow on your body.

The stairs in front of him continued, and Mr. Xue didn't need these two people to lead them, but he was placed behind several believers in apricot yellow outfits and climbed up the stairs.

After less than half an hour of walking, my vision suddenly widened, but I reached the highest platform.

But there was an ancient temple ten meters west. Although the curtain showed the renovation, the grand vicissitudes of ancient times could not be concealed, especially a pair of couplets made of yellow flower wood in front of the temple gate. The left hand book: If you are confused, you will not be confused. If you are awake, you will not be confused. It is easy to reflect the original appearance from the large round mirror; the right hand book: color is emptiness, emptiness is color, but it proves the supreme Bodhi from the real world; although the calligraphy is simple, it is strongly immersed in the texture of pear wood, exuding innocence.

Xue Xiang, from the information, found that there was nothing strange elsewhere in Jingyun Temple. Only this couplet has a great background. During the Republic of China, there were huge storms.

It turned out that this couplet was written by Daoxin, the fourth ancestor of Zen Buddhism in the Tang Dynasty. In the tenth year of the Republic of China, during the Zen Buddhism's Dharma Propaganda Conference, the four branches of Zen Buddhism also had a huge dispute over the ownership of this couplet. I heard that they were finally snatched away by the dog meat general Zhang Changzong, but I don't know how the twists and turns happened. Now they are hanging in Jingyun Temple for almost half a century.

Old Xue stared at the Buddhist verse. After a while, he seemed to have entered a state of meditation. Suddenly, his attention was turned around when he heard a gong sound.

But there was a high platform in the center of the square in front of the ancient temple. The platform was wide and wide, square. It was about one meter high, and there were about a dozen men dressed in red shirts, sleeveless and short-sleeved. Among them, the man was the most eye-catching. He had a tall figure, naked head, and was dressed in golden clothes. From a distance, he looked like a golden man. He sat cross-legged in the center of the platform, with his hands folded, and his eyes closed, looking solemn, like a Taoist monk who was meditating in the temple.

The strangest thing is that half of the white marble Bodhisattva stood side by side by side with this golden man. The lower half of the Bodhisattva was planted in a huge short tank, which was strange.

The gong was just now the bald man next to the left of the Jin man. When the gong sounded, the six or seven practitioners scattered around the platform in the square all surrounded the high platform.

These six or seven people were not dressed in apricot and yellow outfits, but were divided into colors. Apart from apricot and yellow outfits, there were white outfits and miscellaneous clothes. At this time, everyone gathered around the platform, which was quite orderly. The apricot and yellow outfits were the innermost, the white outfits were slightly outside, and the miscellaneous clothes were the outermost, which had a clear meaning of hierarchy.

There were no electric lights in the field, only seven or eight bonfires were placed in the four corners. The flames were burning fiercely, reflecting the field, as if it was daylight.

However, after these six or seven practitioners surrounded the high platform, the man holding the gong chanted a slight sutra at the top of his voice. The whole place was silent and he listened solemnly. Even Jiang Fangping and Dai Yubin also showed solemn expressions, and only Mr. Xue's brows frowned even tighter.

It turned out that Old Xue was amazing. Although he was a distance of meter, he still heard the sutra clearly, especially the "vacuum hometown" and "no birth old mother" that appeared in the four and four sentences, which were simply pierced.

In an instant, the word "White Lotus Sect" appeared in Old Xue's mind.

No wonder he was so uncomfortable with these people in the stands. Later generations were qigong practice classes all over China, and they just practiced some stakes, swords and other things in public places in the early morning. There was no such thing as hiding in the deep mountains and forests at such a big night.

But he said that the three words "White Lotus Sect" came to Old Xue's mind, and he felt relieved.

Originally, he planned to rectify the qigong practice in Dejiang area, but there was still a reason. After all, the central government couldn't help but ban this thing. It would be difficult for him to ban it. Now that he has figured out what the incense sect is, he will become famous.

To put it in detail, any sect that is linked to God will play two tricks: one is mystery; the other is atmosphere; the Western churches are all magnificent and grand. This is why the bonfires in the field are silent, the deep mountains and the ancient temples are the same.

At this time, even those who are disdainful in their hearts will inevitably be confused by this mysterious atmosphere and develop awe.

Mr. Xue looked at Jiang Fangping and Dai Yubin's faces ashen and his eyes were terrifying. He knew that the two were confused by the scenery in front of him. He gently stretched out his palms and rubbed them on the backs. He vomited out his strength and instantly felt the heat. Their faces immediately improved a lot. He turned his head and smiled at Xue Xiang.

When Lao Fang was about to speak, a sudden change occurred in the field. First, the bonfires around him suddenly went out. A burning light suddenly lit up on the top of the high platform, which was very dazzling. There was a brazier in front of the big man in golden clothes sitting cross-legged. I heard the bald man shouting, "Please show his holy master!"

The flames in the basin suddenly became fierce, and the flames of more than 500 meters rose into the sky. The flames fell, and the golden man suddenly emitted colorful lights, like divine light.

Such a miracle was unheard of, beyond imagination, and in an instant, everyone was shocked.

The bald man shouted fiercely, "Maitreya Buddha is saint, how dare you be rude!"

After he shouted, all six or seven people in the field bowed down, kowtowed and tied together. Everyone kept praying for blessings and praying for pious faces.

Even Jiang Fangping and Dai Yubin, who had been saved from this strange and mysterious atmosphere, had fallen into it again. When his knees weakened, he knelt down. Seeing that his knees were about to fall to the ground, Old Xue reached out and pulled him up again.

"Why, where is the stupid man from? He is so bold and arrogant that even if Maitreya Buddha comes to the world, he dares not to welcome him. You will definitely be rewarded!"

Originally, they stood far away, and with the sea of ​​six or seven people as a barrier and the lights were hidden, it was not very conspicuous. But at this moment, under the platform, there were kneeling everywhere, and Xue Xiangwei stood alone, but it was conspicuous. The bald man on the platform saw the person at a glance and shouted out loud.

"Why, where did the Mao God come from? How dare you tell the truth? Do you know that the central government is cracking down on you? Are you doing feudal superstitious activities in the name of practicing martial arts? Do you want to try the Dharma with your own body?"

Mr. Xue shouted, and the noise was much bigger than the bald man. There was a thunderclap in the field, which made the whole scene disperse, and many people were so shocked that they stood up.

With a shout, Boss Xue strode towards the high platform. When everyone in the field saw him coming in a fierce manner, they couldn't help but divide the way and let him go forward.

The bald man was furious. Seeing that the carefully created atmosphere was broken by Xue Xiang, he wanted to call someone to take action directly. The red-shirted man on the right side of the golden man walked by a misstep and flashed to the side of the bald man and whispered a few times. The bald man's expression changed and he stared at him coldly and said to Mr. Xue: "It turns out that he is a foodie for the official family, but even if you are a foodie for the official family, you can't care about us forming a club to practice qigong, exercise our body, and defend our country. I advise you to come from where to go. If you want to get someone, please bring the above pieces. If there is no one, don't destroy our magical skills!"

Before the bald man spoke, Xue Xiang was surprised. What was surprised was that the big man in red shirt who had bitten his ears with the bald man had seen the tall bodyguard of Kong Ba who was secretly cleaned up in Yingxian Tower that day.

Xue Xiang didn't expect that the people around Kong Ba were actually core members of the incense sect.

After the bald man spoke, Mr. Xue was surprised again. It was obvious that after the man in red shirt told him about his identity, he was not afraid. He just spoke up and said that he was doing his job and had a big tone.

You should know that in this era, the fear of officials by the people who promoted to the Dou Dou was not just a verbal statement. Obviously, this person who was involved in the incense sect consciously became a climate and was not afraid of officials at all.

However, after the bald man spoke, before Mr. Xue could speak, there was a clamor in the audience, cursing and cursing, which was unpleasant. Xue Xiang looked up and saw that the clamor was all apricot yellow outfit. This generation was indeed a loyal fan of the incense sect.

Mr. Xue reached out to suppress it, but it didn't work at all. He took a deep breath and said aloud: "I said you are clamoring for something. I don't know what you are cheating. What kind of Qigong and Maitreya are really capable. Let me see it. If I can convince me, I will follow you to believe in this incense sect. If I can't, you will disperse each other today and will not be able to assemble. In addition, I am the leader of the Dejiang Administration, and this is my work permit!" As he said that, Xue Xiang raised his work permit.

Sure enough, seeing Xue Xiang put out his official status, the noise below immediately went out, leaving only a few loyalists, shouting to let the senior brother show his skills and let the officials see the magical power of the Xiang Sect.

In theory, the bald man should take the lead in order to protect his reputation, but he did not know that he refused sternly and said bluntly that today is the day when Maitreya Buddha was born and revealed to usher in the Protestant Church. The rest of the matter is not enough to discuss or do anything.

When Mr. Xue was laughing and crying when he heard him talking with a half-pure and impure Beijing accent in his mouth, the group of those wearing miscellaneous clothes immediately started to clamor, saying that since Maitreya Buddha showed his saints, he should show his magical skills. If he showed weakness, wouldn’t the Incense Sect really have a false reputation? If this is true, they would not join the sect and would have to come back to practice.

It turns out that today's incense sect gathering is a meeting of guides, that is, miscellaneous clothes are used in white clothes, white clothes are used in apricot and yellow clothes, and excellent clothes are selected to enter the red clothes. Of course, the guides are fake, and the charges are real. (To be continued)
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