The man had a clever talent, and soon wrote a book, and he wrote: The clouds on the ridge of the Eagle Mountains open, and the sky creates a pure color; the moon in the garden is bright, and the round light always reveals the wonderful and bright mind.

The couplet was written by the man who used magic power to activate it to fly into the sky and flew towards the Buddha's Heart Stone from afar.

The Buddha's Heart Stone suddenly emitted a ray of white light and hit the couplet.

"It's already a fourth grade when it turns white. It's amazing to have such a good quality in such a short period of time."

Monk Zhihai shouted loudly, and said with one finger that had burned a little inch of the incense, "Half incense stick is limited, so you should cherish it."

Soon, all the young talents and nobles took brushes, used their talents and displayed their wisdom, but the eight winds in Ningxia remained motionless, and they closed their eyes slightly, as if they were thinking.

Soon, dozens of couplets flew into the air, and cheers came one after another.

There is a couplet that says: Great compassion and great compassion are everywhere to find sounds to save suffering; if it is hidden or appears, you can remember it at any time to eliminate faults.

This couplet was actually hit with purple light by the Buddha's Heart Stone, reaching the second level.

Monk Zhihai was overjoyed: "It seems that Donor Feng is going to take the lead in this couplet."

Monk Zhiming also said: "Great compassion and mercy, very well said. In a short period of time, it is also a blessing for my Great Buddha Temple."

Monk Zhiqing also nodded slightly: "It is the same as the Buddha's will. It seems that this couplet will be hung in front of the Great Buddha Temple. It is the most famous couplet."

Everyone was talking, and everyone looked at Ningxia, and at this time, the fragrance was almost half burning.

Monk Zhihai was in a good mood: "Ningxia, it seems that you voluntarily gave up."

Mrs. Guo sighed in a low voice: "Although she has amazing talents, she is not a bookcase with two feet. She has a wonderful sentence and it seems that this time she is a mistake."

The young man in gorgeous clothes beside him also frowned and whispered: "It shouldn't be."

At this moment, Ningxia finally spoke: "I kept wondering if my disciple of Zhenxu Sect is hung in front of the temple of Huangyuan Temple. Will the elders in the sect blame me after hearing this?

Since the great monk is so demanding, it would be too stingy if Ning did not give the Mobao."

After saying that, he took a wolf's brush, dipped it in ink, and wrote two couplets in a flash.

The two couplets soared into the sky, and the Buddha's Heart Stone suddenly shone brightly, sprinkling thousands of rays of light.

"Golden light, this, this..."

"The Buddha's heart is sincere, this is the connection between the Buddha's heart."

"This, how is this possible..."

"It's burned, it's burned..."

Amid the shocking discussion, except for the couplet written in Ningxia, which was emitting golden light, the other couplets were all shot by the golden light bursting from the Buddha's Heart Stone and burned on the spot.

After browsing the floor, the golden light wrapped in two couplets written in Ningxia, automatically flew to the magnificent temple gate of the Great Buddha Temple, hanging from left and right.

The formation on the Buddha's paper spontaneously activated, and suddenly, a grand couplet was completed.

Then I saw that it was written above: If you have evil intentions, it would be useless to burn incense without any benefit; if you keep your body upright, it would be better if you don’t worship Buddha.

"What's wrong with a good person who sees the Buddha and does not worship him? Such a mind is the immeasurable atmosphere of the Dharma."

The youth in the Chinese costumes praised the festival.

Lady Guo felt a numbness in her heart and couldn't help but tighten a pair of jade thighs.

Monk Zhihai took three steps back, but was still held tightly by Monk Zhiming, so he did not fall.

He was filled with anger and torture.

The couplet written by Ningxia was like a loud slap in the face, slapped on him and Huangyuan Temple.

Is this couplet good?

As long as you are not blind, you can see that it is extremely good. It is no exaggeration to say that it is famous for a lifetime, and the Great Buddha Temple will also add luster and color to this couplet.

But it is such a superb couplet. In the eyes of Monk Zhihai and others, no matter how you look at it carefully, how can you feel inexplicably ironic?

The first irony is that the person in charge of the couplet is actually from Zhenxu Sect.

The grudges, love and revenge between Zhenxu Sect and Huangyuan Temple can be written as a book.

Thousands of years ago, Zhenxu Sect had a seed of Buddha Lord, who rebelled against the temple and returned to the secular world and returned to Zhenxu Sect.

Thousands of years later, the disciples of the three generations of Zhenxu Sect, handwritten couplets, hung in front of the largest Buddhist temple in Huangyuan Temple.

The second irony is that Huangyuan Temple has never been afraid of talking about cause and effect, and has attracted incense from believers to strengthen itself.

The offerings of believers are simply the foundation of Huangyuan Temple.

As a result, what does the couplet written in Ningxia say? It is useless to burn incense without any benefit. It is not bad to keep your body upright, so it is better not to worship Buddha when you see it.

This is not obvious. The tribute incense is useless. All the believers have dispersed.

But such words of heart-killing were chosen by Buddha Heart Stone, and he slapped himself in the face, and he couldn't even scream the pain.

A great grand event for the Longfa Festival was a mess because of Ningxia.

Monk Zhihai regretted it very much. If he had known this, why would he have owed this message to Ningxia alone?

Soon, Monk Zhiming sued everyone and helped Monk Zhihai down.

Monk Zhiqing waved open the two-meter-high gate of the Great Buddha Temple and invited everyone to visit the newly completed Great Buddha Temple.

Everyone entered in a row, Ningxia landed at the end, and no one talked to him. Instead, the young man in gorgeous clothes who had been whispering to Lady Guoguo looked at him from a distance.

As for Lady Guoguo, he never looked at him from beginning to end. Ningxia made up his mind to ignore this woman who was so moved that she could not control her heart.

As for Zhu Shuliu, he had long been surrounded by the palace chiefs and provost officials of the higher academy.

Ningxia can also think with her toes that what these people are discussing must be their own future.

However, he was destined to be unable to go to the Higher Academy for another trip, so no matter how much flowers come out there, it has nothing to do with him.

When you enter the gate, you will see a long greenway, with green bricks and green tiles everywhere, and flowers and trees.

Ningxia chose a quiet path and walked alone. The winding paths spread to the secluded place, and the sound of rumbling water flowing came from.

He was about to follow the sound when a beautiful figure blocked his way, and it was Lady Guoguo.

Today's Lady Guo State is wearing only a plain robe. I don't know if it's because of her worship of Buddha. Her bright and imposing face has not been decorated with makeup. Even though her face is plain and bright as jade, her skin is shattered with a temptation that makes people unable to resist the love of the beauty.

The thick black and thick ink hair was covered with a blue ribbon on the back of the head, and the long hair fell on Yingying's waist.

It was obviously the freshest and simple robe, but it made her look like a cheongsam. It was curved and concave, making people unable to help but burst into blood.

Lady Guo blocked Ningxia's way, and a smile that seemed joyful and angry on her bright face.

Ningxia was blinded by the face, but in fact he was in a mess. His pre-set psychological defense line immediately became a paper-based defense line in front of this beautiful face that could compete with the bright moon.

He couldn't help but lament: A man is a teenager until he dies, and a teenager will be full of youth.

Ningxia forced herself to calm down and refused to see her. Lady Guo Guo's plump body shook gently, blocking his way.
Chapter completed!