A trace of surprise flashed in Master Peng's eyes. He really had no impression of this little-known cultivator. But looking at him walking towards me now, I don't know why I feel a little strange in my heart. Looking at his slightly smiling eyes, it seems that people will not feel that he is arrogant, but will make people feel a little more comfortable and peaceful.
We didn't even talk to him last night, but Li Hongyi felt a little more cordial in his heart. But what surprised Li Hongyi was that he seemed to feel something vaguely, and his eyes couldn't help but turn to the man in gray next to Xiao Cheng. When he saw the other party looking at him with a smile, he was even more surprised, but he nodded slightly towards him calmly.
Li Hongyi didn't realize that Li Siguo's eyes suddenly widened when he saw this man. However, it only took a moment for him to calm down and lower his eyelids. As if nothing had happened, he stood beside Li Hongyi politely.
However, the other guard beside Li Hongyi was no longer the one at the beginning. He looked ordinary, like A, B, C and D. But he seemed to feel something. As he watched the two people walking slowly, he instinctively straightened up. Xiao Cheng didn't seem to feel anything. He had just arrived in Jinling, met Master Peng, and got his invitation. He would naturally mention it to his master Feng Biwei after he returned. Feng Biwei was noncommittal, but still took the initiative to ask him to come over early for the appointment today.
Although I don't know what the deep meaning is, for Xiao Cheng, whose skills are still at the level of ordinary people and whose status is only an ordinary disciple of Xiaoyao Sect, everything can only be done according to the master's wishes. Seeing that there were more people around Master Peng, I was a little surprised, but not at all surprised. I came over to greet a few people. He was still wearing yesterday's Taoist robe, which Xiaoyao Palace prepared for male disciples. He found a suit that fit him perfectly. Although Xiao Cheng is not yet a master, he has received special training and has trained himself a lot while following Shi Gandang, so it can be said that he has explosive power all over his body.
The feeling of wearing this Taoist robe actually made him look as tall as a tree and majestic. However, although his clothes look smart at the moment, it seems a bit strange to think about the Taoist priest coming to the temple. The man in gray clothes beside him didn't look vulgar in his attire, and he stood beside Xiao Cheng without saying a word. It was his uncle Su Hou, Taoist Jiaomu. I wonder if it was because he was usually very low-key, but no one recognized him.
Su Hou didn't seem to care at all. He stood half a step behind Xiao Cheng. He had no intention of being complimented by everyone because he was an elder of Xiaoyao Sect or Xiao Cheng's uncle, and he had no intention of getting acquainted with everyone.
Xiao Cheng only knew Su Hou for a few days, and he felt a little helpless towards this wayward uncle. This time I came to have an appointment with Master Peng, but I didn't expect that the master had arranged for him to accompany him in advance. In the morning, Xiao Cheng wanted to visit his master Feng Biwei, but he didn't expect to see anyone.
On the other hand, his uncle Su Hou stood there waiting for him and asked him where his master had gone. Su Hou just said lightly that he would know when the time comes. Xiao Cheng didn't want to bring trouble to himself. After all, he had just come to Xiaoyao Sect to practice, and he only saw the introductory magic skills yesterday. Naturally, he could only support this uncle.
Seeing that he was silent at the moment, I didn't know whether I should introduce him to everyone. After all, he was my uncle, and I didn't dare to ask about his affairs. But when I turned around and saw him looking at the temple door, I understood. While greeting everyone, he no longer looked at Su Hou.
The drizzle in the sky seems to be much lighter, but the air seems to feel much fresher.
Amitabha!
A deafening Buddha's name suddenly came from Shengyuan Temple and was clearly transmitted to everyone's ears.
Even a person like Xiao Cheng knows that this must be coming from someone with profound cultivation. Sure enough, everyone's expressions changed slightly, and they obviously heard who the voice was!
",,,,,, Elder Shariputra, Maha Moggallana, Maha Kassapa, Maha Kaccayana, Maha Kushira, Ribhata, Zhouli Panthaka, Nanda, Ananda, Luo Luo, Qiao Van Boti,,,,,, the land of Ultimate Bliss, has seven layers of fences, seven layers of nets, and seven layers of rows of trees, all of which are four treasures, surrounded by circles, so that country is called Utmost Bliss,,,,,,"
A burst of mind-blowing Buddhist sounds came from Shengyuan Temple. It started with a low Zen chant, and then followed by continuous harmonies, as if many people were chanting at the same time.
Everyone was stunned. It was normal to hear the Buddha's voice in the temple, but it was still a bit surprising to hear the Buddha's salvation voice so early in the morning, not to mention that many people were chanting it together. No one prompted, so everyone walked quickly to the temple.
What is surprising is that after entering the temple, I saw no one along the way, and not even a monk. Even the four heavenly kings did not pray, so everyone rushed in. Everyone was even more surprised, and without saying a word, they all walked quickly towards the Buddha's voice.
The purple, red, and green colors worn by princes and generals represent nobility, and the blue color represents the ordinary class of officials, while white is the common uniform of the common people. As for the rich merchants, they can only wear black like butchers.
Today, Li Hongyi is in white clothes and was dethroned by the emperor. Due to his status as a commoner, he cannot wear other colors. Even if he is wearing bright yellow uniforms, he has just resigned and there is nothing he can do about it. As long as the emperor doesn't reprimand him, it doesn't matter if he wears white clothes outside. This set of clothes must have been purchased temporarily by the chamberlain at a clothing store in Jinling City.
Li Hongyi didn't care, and he couldn't care about it now. Even the most noble status is gone, so what’s the point of worrying about these external things!
Shengyuan Temple is not far from the palace. Usually, when traveling, it is either a carriage or a horse, but now Li Hongyi no longer has this treatment. Accompanied by Li Siguo and a guard, the three people quickly arrived at Shengyuan Temple.
There are not many people on the street. Shengyuan Temple, located outside the Qinhuai River, is not big, and it is only in a bluestone alley.
This temple, built in the Jin Dynasty, has gone through several dynasties, but has never expanded in size, but it has a five-pronged structure. It was originally a Buddhist dharma system of the Tiantai lineage. In the late Sui Dynasty, it became a rare Buddhist dojo for Zen sects. In the prosperous period of the Tang Dynasty, several generations of Zen sect eminent monks were stationed in Xi, and it has since become a Zen sect dojo.
Seeing the two vigorous and curved ancient cypresses at the entrance of the narrow temple, the relic branches soaked by the drizzle make people look more profound with time.
Looking at this ancient cypress with his hands behind his hands, Li Hongyi seemed to be filled with emotion.
