Chen Yang could actually imagine that he donated a hundred taels of gold. This hundred taels of gold is a huge sum of money in prosperous times, let alone in troubled times. Therefore, both emotionally and rationally, Abbot Tongming Zen Master should see him.
Chen Yang immediately followed Huiming, a novice monk, to see the abbot.
Led by Huiming, Chen Yang arrived at the abbot's room.
In the abbot's room, a faint oil lamp shines with a faint light. Huiming stepped forward and said, "Master Abbot, Almsgiver Chen is here."
An old man's voice immediately came from inside.
"Let Donor Chen come in."
Huiming opened the door and welcomed Chen Yang into the house. After Chen Yang entered the house, Huiming closed the door and left. Chen Yang came to the abbot's room and saw that the abbot's room was also very simple. On the Kang at the top, next to the low coffee table, an old monk with white eyebrows was wearing a coarse shirt, sitting cross-legged.
This white-browed old monk gives people an extremely kind feeling.
The old monk's eyebrows were very long, and his face looked old. After Chen Yang came in, the old monk raised his head and looked at Chen Yang. This old monk's whole body was rotten, but his eyes were very spiritual. They were full of wisdom and seemed to be able to see through the essence of everything in the world.
Chen Yang narrowed his eyes slightly, because he saw that this old monk was actually a man of cultivation. His cultivation has reached the eighth level of Taixu.
Of course, cultivation during the Southern Song Dynasty was not based on this algorithm. But in Chen Yang's eyes, the other party is the eighth level of Taixu.
In the eighth level of Taixu, such a cultivation level is indeed nothing in front of Chen Yang. But don’t forget, when Chen Yang faced the Song Emperor from the eighth level of Taixu, and Senior Lin Haoxuan, they were all awesome people!
A master from the eighth level of Taixu should be the number one figure even in this troubled world. Why are you so miserable in Jinshan Temple?
Chen Yang was suspicious in his heart, but his face was calm.
When he saw the Zen Master Tongming, he smiled slightly and said, "It's already dark. I wonder what the Master Abbot called me to do late at night."
Zen Master Tongming had kind eyes and kind eyes. He also smiled slightly and said, "Donor Chen, please sit down!"
Chen Yang sat cross-legged on the kang on the other side of the coffee table.
After he sat down, he didn't take the initiative to speak.
Zen Master Tongming said: "Today I heard from Huiming and others that a distinguished guest donated a hundred taels of gold incense to our temple. On behalf of the entire Jinshan Temple, I would like to express my gratitude to you, Donor Chen."
Chen Yang smiled slightly and said, "Master, why should you be so polite? It's just a simple effort."
Zen Master Tongming said: "Although it is a matter of donor Chen raising his hand, it is a great favor to Jinshan Temple."
Chen Yang said: "Master, you're welcome."
Zen Master Tongming added: "I also heard that the donor was asking Zen Master Fahai?"
Chen Yang was slightly startled and said, "Has Master ever heard of Zen Master Fahai?"
Zen Master Tongming said: "I have indeed heard of it, but I just don't know. Donor Chen, why are you looking for Zen Master Fahai?"
Chen Yang laughed and said, "It's nothing wrong. I just heard about Zen Master Fahai for a long time, so I admired him and wanted to meet him."
Zen Master Tongming said: "I see." Obviously, he did not believe Chen Yang's words, but he was unwilling to ask any more questions.
Chen Yang was anxious, but he was not a person who couldn't bear his temper. At the moment, he remained silent.
After Zen Master Tongming was silent for a while, he said: "Amitabha, Zen Master Fahai, passed away ten years ago..."
"Holy shit!" Chen Yang couldn't help but swear. Fortunately, Zen Master Tongming doesn’t quite understand what the heck he means. Chen Yang got excited and said: "Master, you are not mistaken. How could Zen Master Fahai die?"
Instead, Zen Master Tongming looked at Chen Yang strangely and said, "Everyone will die. Although Zen Master Fahai has boundless power, how can he not die?"
Chen Yang was speechless. He continued, "Master, this joke is not funny at all."
"Amitabha!" Zen Master Tongming said, "Monks do not lie!"
Chen Yang is so helpless!
He scratched his head and said, "How did Zen Master Fahai die? Master, are you sure?"
"I saw it with my own eyes, so I am very sure." Zen Master Tongming said.
Chen Yang endured his temper and said, "Master, please tell me in detail."
Zen Master Tongming said: "I am very surprised, why are you, Donor Chen, so interested in Zen Master Fahai?"
Chen Yang glanced at Zen Master Tongming. He was a smart man, and he immediately heard that Master Tongming was suspicious. It turns out that Zen Master Tongming met me today not to thank Gold, but to see why he was looking for Zen Master Fahai.
Chen Yang thought to himself: "Could it be that there are other secrets or treasures on Fa Hai? Does Master Tongming think that I am here to plot Fa Hai's treasure? If that is the case, I will not be able to tell clearly for a while."
He paused and said, "Master, look..."
At this moment, Chen Yang used the great thunder sound to purify the golden light.
I was really too lazy to explain. No matter how I explained it, it was hard for the monk to believe it. If you get false information, it will be even more troublesome. So Chen Yang simply got lazy and used the Great Thunder Sound Purifying Golden Light.
First, let him return to secular life after asking questions.
Chen Yang had this idea in his mind.
Nowadays, Chen Yang's magic power is profound, but it is very simple to convert Zen Master Tongming. After a while, Zen Master Tongming lowered his eyes and said: "Amitabha, thank you fellow Taoist for saving me and letting me know my way back in time, so that I will not make a huge mistake."
Chen Yang nodded and said, "It's good that you know. Let me ask you, do you really know Fahai?"
Zen Master Tongming said: "Zen Master Fahai is Lao Na's master. He came to this temple thirty years ago and taught Lao Na a lot of magical powers and elixirs."
Chen Yang felt slightly relieved, it would be nice to have Fa Hai. Now that there is Fahai, it is not surprising at all to have Bai Suzhen.
Chen Yang continued to ask: "You said that Fahai passed away ten years ago. What happened?"
Zen Master Tongming said: "Ten years ago, Zen Master Fahai suddenly returned to Jinshan Temple. At that time, he was seriously injured. When he was dying, he only said that Mr. Mingdao's disciples wanted to take away the treasure in his hands. In order to keep the treasure, he therefore Only then was he seriously injured. Zen Master Fahai told Lao Na that this treasure is related to the life and death of many living beings and must not fall into the hands of Mr. Mingdao. After that, Zen Master Fahai passed away."
"Really dead?" Chen Yang thought to himself: "This legend of the White Snake is too ridiculous. Fa Hai is dead, how can we catch the White Snake in the future? Is it because I'm late? Bai Suzhen has long been suppressed under the Leifeng Pagoda?"
When Chen Yang thought of this, he immediately asked Zen Master Tongming, "Do you know Bai Suzhen?"
Zen Master Tongming was stunned for a moment, then shook his head and said, "I don't know."
"Then do you know Leifeng Pagoda?" Chen Yang asked again.
"Replying to my fellow Taoist, I have never heard of the Leifeng Pagoda." Zen Master Tongming said.
"How come this guy doesn't know anything?" Chen Yang has a headache! He was also a little confused. Chen Yang couldn't understand the relationship between Bai Suzhen and Fahai at all. He was too lazy to continue to dwell on this issue and simply asked: "Where are the treasures left by Fa Hai?"
Zen Master Tongming said: "I was hidden underground by Lao Na."
Chen Yang said: "Okay, go get it and show it to me."
"Okay, fellow Taoist!" Zen Master Tongming said.
Chen Yang watched Zen Master Tongming go about his business obediently. He couldn't help but sigh that the Great Thunder Sound Purifying Dharma is so good! Otherwise, the collision would take a lot of effort!
Zen Master Tongming didn't take long and quickly went to get the treasure. The treasure was wrapped in parchment, and I didn't know what the treasure inside was. But it doesn't look big, just like a roasted chicken.
Chen Yang took the treasure and quickly opened the parchment.
The moment the parchment was removed, Chen Yang immediately felt something subtle. It was as if a seal had been broken by itself.
Before, the parchment had hidden all the scent of this treasure. But as the parchment left, the scent of this treasure came out.
When Chen Yang saw this treasure, he was also surprised and felt something subtle.
Just because this treasure is not something else. It is the purple golden bowl that is said to belong to Fahai to collect demons.
"The purple golden bowl has appeared, so this means that the dead Fahai is the real Fahai!" Chen Yang thought to himself: "Fahai is trying his best to protect this treasure. This treasure seems to be the nemesis of the goblin. Is it possible that Fahai wants to protect it? Are these creatures fairies?”
"This is too reverse. Fahai actually wants to protect the goblin." Chen Yang felt a little unable to accept it.
At the same time, Chen Yang began to use his magic power to feel the Zijin Bowl.
This purple golden bowl cannot be said to be unique and magical, but there is a small world in it. In this small world of Zijinbo, there is a strange substance and dense air.
Chen Yang used his magic power again, and immediately, the aura inside the purple golden bowl began to roll crazily.
Then, golden light shot out.
"There are many strange laws in this golden light, and there is also a very powerful suppressive power. It is like the restraint from natural enemies and blood." Chen Yang secretly said: "This is indeed the real purple golden bowl for absorbing demons, which is specially designed to restrain the demons in the world. .”
Chen Yang soon understood.
Without thinking much, he directly put the purple golden bowl into Jie Xumi.
"It's better to keep this purple golden bowl in my brother's hands." Chen Yang thought to himself: "At least, I will not oppose the love between Bai Suzhen and Xu Xian. Maybe, a love tragedy can be avoided."
"But... the Star Master said that history cannot be changed. Fahai is dead and the Purple Golden Bowl is in my hands. So how will the White Snake be suppressed in the Leifeng Pagoda in the future? Or is the legend not history at all? ?" Chen Yang thought secretly.
After figuring all this out, Chen Yang took back the golden light from Zen Master Tongming and ordered Zen Master Tongming to return to secular life.
As soon as Zen Master Tongming returned to secular life, his expression suddenly changed and he said in a stern voice: "You brave madman, why don't you return the purple golden bowl as soon as possible?"
