The Qingniu led Shang Saner to flash, which was naturally outside the Buddha's temple, the Buddha's Kingdom.

The Buddha's country is called a country, but there is no king. However, the lords of each city are all believers and lay Buddhists at home.

The Waer Luohan Temple is located outside, but the temple is filled with towers and pavilions. Behind the yellow walls, there is a mountain. The area is so wide that it looks exactly like a small town.

The mountain is filled with incense and pavilions, and the layers of glazed tiles are shining in the sunlight. The towering pagoda on the top of the peak is more than ten floors high, and you can see it from afar.

The Wasteland Immortal is no longer a little skill. He listens carefully at the foot of the mountain, and there are vague sounds of wooden fish and chanting scriptures.

All the mountain monsters and evil spirits in the surrounding area were cleaned up. During the day, the ordinary people in several cities around did not need the protection of cultivators, and they dared to come to worship incense and worship Buddha. What Shang Saner saw in his eyes, people who went up and down the mountain kept coming and going.

The temple gate connected to the wall at the foot of the mountain is only two hideous statues of the Dharma protector with a lifelike mind. There is no novice monk in it, and no one cares about it.

Shang Saner stood outside the temple gate alone, listening to the voice transmission: "Then Dapeng will have to be refined tomorrow. I will take you to see it first. But I won't go to the temple to worship the mud statues, you can go home!"

After he understood, his palms became sweaty.

Before being attacked by the barefoot immortal, he felt at ease wherever he went. First, the evil demon's ability was not clear yet, and second, there was often a Daluo talking to him in the order of the city lord in the palm of his hand, and he could save him at any time.

Among the evil demons, there is a skill that is not under Daluo. The temple is obviously strange. Even the old dog is not brought by, and the green cow is not accompanying him. He is only asked to enter alone?

"Have peace of mind, more than one Arhat in the inner world has a Buddhist chant and a Taoist seal, and he will not lose his life!"

How can the world be perfect? ​​Last time, Qingniu was close to her, and her neck was broken by someone! The master said that he was in trouble, but he went to reincarnation to regain his soul, but the newly broken Old Man Zhao was destroyed, and Daluo was incompetent to restore the world?

Grandma’s, these celestial immortals used him as bait to catch evil demons!

Those who often catch shrimps naturally know that they can’t catch them for a long time, and they just lose their bait in vain!

The disciple of Sanyou, whose cultivation is aborted, is a thief. Qingniu, who doesn’t know where he is, sighed secretly and changed his words to lure: "The relics of the Buddha Lord left in the temple are broken, but there is still the effect of scattering demons. You must have the ability to get them back, and it is also very useful to guard against the demons!"

That's still true!

Logically speaking, evil demons are not so stupid. They learn from black dogs and flower dogs. They know that the celestial beings are staring at them and wish to die.

If a person dies and a bird is facing the sky, it will last for thousands of years. There are additional benefits, and it will not take any risks in vain and will succeed!

There is no reason why Da Luo is in charge of the banker. Shang Saner nodded, secretly pinched the black chess piece, and raised his legs and climbed up the stairs.

The believers who passed by each other were pious on their faces, and almost all went in and out of the holy land. Although there were many people, no matter how old or young, they kept quiet while walking, and occasionally had conversations, which kept their voices low, and there was no noise.

There are two tables inside the temple gate, and there are a lot of high-quality Buddha incense, which is also available for use and no one takes care of.

Anyone who goes up the mountain will take incense on the table. The one who causes cause and effect is the monk, not the arhat, who seeks cause and effect, and wants to worship him when he sees it, but there is no need to worship other clay statues. Shang Saner only takes three incense sticks from the table.

Go up the steps, and every twenty-four levels, there is a statue of the guardian Galan on both sides.

He holds different weapons, has a green face and fangs, majestic appearance, and shows a solemn atmosphere.

Going further up, entering the palace and starting to see the statue of Buddha, Arhat Bodhisattva. You don’t need to concentrate anymore, you can hear the wooden fish coming from far away and the sound of chanting sutras in unison. The sound goes straight into your heart and cleanses it, and it is like waves.

Listen to the wooden fish and the sound of scriptures, and observe the Buddhist statues in each hall.

The many guardians who saw different from the stone steps were seen. These statues of Buddha Rahana worshipped were either wearing clothes and chests, clasped their hands together, twisted Buddhist beads, sat cross-legged, held with kind eyes, held a bottle with your hands, or rode a deer and lion. They had a natural mind, fine workmanship, and were also exquisite in materials. Some had a strange fragrance, some were heavy in their bodies, and some scattered Buddha light to cleanse people's hearts.

The secular gold and silver system has fallen into the underworld, and is mostly rare and rare, and any of them can be called a treasure.

No wonder those four families who commit the crime of "desecrating Buddha" will be able to melt the treasures and cause great trouble if they obtain Buddha statues.

Those who believers know who these Buddhist statues are when they see them. Most Shang Saner is not familiar with them. He does not dare to lie and offend the monks who have passed by.

The higher you go, the more you keep up, the louder you recite the scriptures in a uniform way, and you get closer.

Thousands of sounds come from the surroundings of the main hall.

The main hall and the bell tower are opposite each other, and there is a square of more than a hundred feet away. People are still far away from the square. They are stopped by the novice monks and said that within this month, the main hall, the Arhat Hall, the Prajna Hall, the Bodhi Courtyard, etc. will not wait for visitors. If you want to burn incense and accumulate merits and add incense, please go to the relic courtyard on the top of the mountain. If you want to see the Buddha's light, you can go to the bell tower in the west.

Shang Saner smiled and really climbed up to the bell tower in the west to see.

The bell tower is seven or eight feet tall, and it is wide enough on top, but there is an earth immortal-level gambling in the Paoer Temple, which is a grand event that cannot resist the viewing of many believers. There are already people under the big bell. Some people know the scriptures recited by monks, and then recite them in a low voice. Some practitioners use methods to squeeze in impatiently and jump on the beam on the top of the bell to watch, but there is no monk in charge.

Shang Saner followed suit and jumped onto the crossbar.

At a glance, the monks that Rubik had seen in the past were not as many as today.

The main hall to the east is extremely majestic, and there are only statues of the Arhat that are more than three feet high. The Arhat leans against a stone, slacking his ears leisurely. It looks so easy to see the magical powers from afar. It is definitely made of strange objects. Only on this bell tower, there is no golden light in the body of the Arhat, and no strange fragrance, so it is difficult to check it carefully.

In the center of the Arhat statue in the main hall, there are penis bones, which are only two or three feet long, but the two golden wings are closed, and I don’t know how wide it is to spread. Xiu Ji and six monks wearing big red cassocks were in front of them, leading dozens of old monks around the penis bones, knocking on wooden fish together to recite scriptures.

Not everything I saw in the hall. There were seven or eight hundred monks in the outer square. The old monk crossed his knees and knocked on wooden fish to recite scriptures. The sound of wooden fish was not messy, and the sound of chanting scriptures was uniform, like waves washing the heart, causing the believers around to become more pious, and some even burst into tears.

In the perception of the Wasteland Immortal, with the sound of chanting scriptures, each monk had a magical power continuously sent into the hall to cleanse the penis.

After a while, a monk in the hall happened to be exhausted and waved to the outside. Someone in the square went in to replace him. The same was true in the square. In addition to those who recited the scriptures cross-legged, he also waited for a group of monks to rotate.

I think it's all day and night, and there are all substitutes.

Shang Saner was also the eye of a green bull. Standing on the high side of the beam, she just pulled out a sarcasm when she heard a voice transmission: "This method of his family is to gather the power of monks to apply Buddhist secret techniques, and to refine the demon soul and the penis bone. After achieving it, he can only obtain the fifth and sixth level of Earth Immortal's ability through the penis bone that is the most treasure. It is not like the old dog you trained by your master, and the mortal fetus is reconciled and only uses the soul to exert its strength, which is not weak!"

According to Qingniu, nearly a thousand monks inside and outside used their strength to refine this Gu Peng tomorrow. Xiu Ji had no time to take care of others and could not interrupt him when he just picked the fruit. Shang Saner smiled and stopped looking and jumped down.

Find the road, wander upwards, and reach the top of the mountain.

There are stupas at the top of the mountain, and it is easy to get closer to, with no more or less, and there are eighteen floors.

Outsiders are not allowed to enter the building or burn incense. The believers only worship downstairs. When they worship, some even put their foreheads, noses, chests, hands and legs on the ground.

Shang Saner would not be able to perform such a great gift, but when she saw a young monk guarding in front of the tower, she stepped forward and asked, "Master, what are they doing to worship the tower?"

The monk frowned first, then smiled: "I heard the accent, the layman is not a person from my Buddhist country. He wishes to come to worship Buddha. He is sincere! He should find out if he only enters the temple. This relic pagoda is dedicated to the relics of the Buddha, and is for worship by believers from all directions!"

He also pointed to the side courtyard next to him: "This temple has a special relics courtyard to burn incense and give incense to that place!"

Shang Saner didn't know the monk's cultivation level, but although the pagoda was built at the highest point, the relics courtyard was smaller than the outer courtyards. He was the only young monk guarding it, and there was no other person. Compared with the formations in the main hall, it was too cold.

Thinking about it, I asked, "Is there any other use for worshiping the Golden Emperor's relics on the pagoda?"

The monk felt strange: "The Buddha's relics are supreme and have infinite uses, but if people get closer, they will have great Buddha's fate. Who would be willing to use them?"

Shang Saner nodded and turned around and was about to leave.

The young monk caught up and pulled him up: "You are so unaware of things. Since you are here, why don't you worship the relics?"

Shang Saner smiled: "I plan to stay for two days, Guan Jialan Licheng, go to find a place to stay first, and come to worship again tomorrow, which is feasible?"

The monk just held it and said, "Today is today's fate, tomorrow has a share of tomorrow. If you don't worship the Buddha, it is disrespectful. How can you push it?"

No matter what, Emperor Jin was also one of the four heavenly emperors, so it would be okay to worship his relics. The young monk did not ask for money for incense, but only called him worship. Before causing trouble, he did not want to attract attention. Shang Saner responded: "Finish!"

Turning around, he knelt down and kowtowed to him, which was considered as a pre-payment tomorrow.

The ceremony was light, and the young monk was still a little dissatisfied, but he didn't say much. When he stood up, he pointed out: "I stayed at home in this temple and did not collect any penny. The lay Buddhists wanted to stay in the Yamaowang Courtyard in the back, and there was still a shop to live in."

Following his guidance, when I arrived at Houshan Yaowang Courtyard, it was full of guest rooms.

There are many believers who have visited Galanli in the past few days. He has lived in his separate room. He does not reveal his identity, and only temporary mattresses can be used for living. The weather is hot, so he only borrows one quilt and more than ten mattresses are connected together, so he has to sleep next to him. It is called Datongpu.

The male believers who slept here were not as delicate as others, and had to have Shang Saner, who had been frugal for a few years, had no trouble getting from extravagant to frugality. They thought that some people snore at night, grind their teeth, and some people got up to pee at night, and they couldn't sleep.

Living in the back mountain and not focusing on his mind, he could no longer hear the wooden fish in the main hall chanting. But as soon as it dawn, he got up and turned to the front, and heard the wooden fish in the main hall chanting.

Shang Saner did not believe in Buddhism, and she couldn't even hear whether the monks had changed the scriptures.

Up to the bell tower, there were dozens of people in the hall, and seven or eight hundred monks and old monks outside, which were still exactly the same as yesterday.

There was no rest in the bell tower, and there were also better devout believers who accompanied the monks with their wishes.

After Master Xiuji returned, this huge formation has lasted for more than twenty days. Today, I see it and will be perfect. The worshipers and monks of this temple are all happy.
Chapter completed!