Leiyin Temple?
Chen Luo's heart moved slightly. This seemed to be one less word "big" than a holy place in that huge book.
At the same time, Xie Sansheng also exclaimed in a low voice: "Leiyin Temple!"
The Yin Sect inherits the afterglow of ancient Buddhism and follows the path of oral transmission and initiation practice. Although there is no great road in the world, the great road is in the heart. Naturally, it also knows a lot about ancient Buddhism. At this time, I saw " The plaque on "Leiyin Temple" inevitably made me lose my mind for a moment.
"Brother Xie knows this temple?" Chen Luo asked curiously.
Xie Sansheng hesitated for a moment and nodded. This was not a core secret. There was no harm in telling outsiders. He then said: "Buddha once preached in twelve places. The sound of the Buddha's voice was like thunder, so these twelve places are called the Twelve." Leiyin Temple.”
"The one on this mountain should be one of them."
Chen Luo suddenly realized that this thunder sound was not that thunder sound.
"Go and have a look?" Chen Luo asked tentatively. After all, Xie Sansheng seemed to know more than him, so it was always safer to ask.
"I am favored by you. When you enter Lingshan Mountain and see the Baosha Temple, if you don't go in to take a look and worship, wouldn't you die in peace?" Xie Sansheng said, and then raised his legs to walk towards the top of the mountain.
Hearing Xie Sansheng's words, Chen Luo suddenly felt something in his heart.
In Xie Sansheng's view, being able to enter Mount Sumeru and see Leiyin Temple is a great blessing. But the question is, if he hadn't been with Chen Luo, would he be where he is now?
Speaking of favor, it was Chen Luo who was favored, he just got lucky.
But the problem is that Chen Luo is now the follow-up to the "Great Blessings and Heavens" destiny of Exploding Tianmen. He can't even bring back the bloodline of destiny like Jin Guagua. Can he encounter such a good thing now?
Even Chen Luo couldn't believe that he beat Lang Feixian to death!
But as the saying goes, calamity cannot be avoided. If you avoid this calamity, another calamity will come. It is better to face the disaster and have a chance of good fortune in the event of disaster.
The thoughts in his mind flashed through his mind, and Chen Luo smiled and said: "The manatee and wolf puppet are here, and the beast Taoist master must have also come in. Brother Xie and I will go together."
Xie Sansheng was not helpless, he just walked in front, and Chen Luo followed An Ran, looking at Mount Xumi as he walked.
However, what disappoints Chen Luo is that from the outside, Mount Xumi is radiant with treasures, but when you really enter the mountain, that is, when you walk on an ordinary mountain, you can't see anything special about the grass and trees.
…
Zhongjing, King Jing's Mansion.
There was a rush of cars and horses in front of the gate of Prince Jing's Mansion. Jingzhou sergeants in military uniforms were going back and forth one by one, loading all the household items in the house into the cars. The chubby little King Ye Dafu sat cross-legged on the bronze lion at the door and shouted loudly: "Look carefully, every brick and tile here is accumulated by me. If you don't come back in the future, I will move them away." .”
Today is a great day. According to the ancestral system, Ye Dafu's three-year term in the capital has expired and he can return to Jingzhou.
The ancestors of the Ye family established this rule, and it did not have any provocative meaning. After all, the sage was on top, and the vassal king could not change the world no matter what. It was just to let the King Jing's lineage, who had a special status in the Ye family, establish a good relationship with the king and the prince. It's just a relationship.
It's just that several successive generations of kings have had some minor problems.
For example, Ye Dafu's grandfather did not have a very good relationship with the then crown prince, but his relationship with the then empress, later Emperor Lin, was extremely good. They were once referred to as "boss", so much so that after the Tianshu Incident, Emperor Lin was assassinated. , personally led three thousand dead soldiers to attack eight thousand miles and slaughtered the assassin Manchu.
When Ye Dafu's father, the current King Jing, was in Zhongjing, he and Emperor Wu fought each other no less than thirty times in the street. But what really made the people talk about it was not how brutal the fight between the two was, but the generous compensation for the damaged houses after the fight. Many people were affected by the fight between the two and the demolition of their houses. As a result, three generations of Wealth.
To this day, these "second-generation abusers" and "third-generation abusers" are still living in Zhongjing with no worries about food and clothing.
When it comes to Ye Dafu, there will be no need to mention it.
Prince, gone!
The new prince hasn't been decided yet, and Ye Dafu doesn't like any of them. He continues to work on his business without paying attention to anyone.
Now that the time limit for entering Beijing has expired, he can't wait to return to Jingzhou. After all, the cost of living in Beijing is too high!
A pound of pork actually costs 300 Wen. Listen, money is being robbed in broad daylight!
It's not a good thing for him, the dignified young prince Jing Wang, to always do things from the palace.
Jingzhou is different. The entire Jingzhou belongs to him. No matter how he spends money, the money will return to his pocket in the end. This is a business without capital.
At this time, Ye Dafu looked at the sergeants coming in and out, with a smile on his face. The things these sergeants were carrying were all earned bit by bit by him from scratch. Looking at those belongings, some happy memories always appeared in his mind.
"That Fang Quewen Brush wash, I remember I earned it by tricking Liu Yile, the Ministry of Etiquette..."
"And this great Confucian text, I think I got it after tricking Uncle Seventh King..."
"Yes, yes, this three-inch gold pen was obtained only after sending a dead man to abduct the witness of the real culprit in the warehouse robbery case. How naive are you to think that if you give me a treasure, I will not plead for the people? "
"Hahaha, this Wen Xin Yu Ye was deceived from the Prime Minister after I planned it for twelve days."
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, Ye Dafu, you are awesome." Ye Dafu looked proud.
At this time, Mr. Accountant walked up to the bronze lion and said, "Your Majesty, a spy has come with information."
"What's up?"
Mr. Accountant sent a message: "The Cui family in Qingning City had a question about entering the city, and a student named Liu Dongchen broke it. Then the Fang family and the Cui family had a bet, and it was Liu Dongchen who came forward to solve the problem."
After saying this, Mr. Accountant looked strange: "This Liu Dongchen is already certain to be Wuhou, but Wuhou has always called himself Liu Dongchen."
Upon hearing the news about Chen Luo, Ye Dafu immediately became interested. He pondered for a moment: "The eldest brother wants to pretend to be a pig and eat the tiger. Anyway, he believes it himself."
Mr. Accountant said helplessly: "But there is one thing that needs to be decided by the Crown Prince."
"Oh? What do you need me to decide?" Ye Dafu looked confused.
"Should this incident in Qingning City be included in the "Red Dust Record"?"
"Ah?" Ye Dafu was stunned and frowned.
"Red Dust Record" is a book that Ye Dafu came up with on a whim. It is said to be a book, but in fact it is a collection. It mainly records Chen Luo's life, and then integrates Chen Luo's poems, operas and storybooks. I got up and made a separate collection of essays.
He had also communicated with Chen Luo about this matter before, and Chen Luo naturally agreed.
Nowadays, this "Red Dust Record" has become one of Daxuan's best-selling books. Currently, there are paperback editions, hardcover editions, illustrated editions, signed editions, and the most popular edition with the word "shame" on the market. Every time new content is added, it will trigger a wave of sales.
When it comes to making money, Ye Dafu has to take it seriously.
Chen Luo himself didn't even mention his real name. If he directly said it in "The Record of the Red Dust", wouldn't it dismantle his elder brother?
But if this matter is omitted, the regret of leaving a pearl in "The Record of the Red Dust" will be small, but the economic losses will be huge.
"Let's do this..." Ye Dafu changed his mind and said immediately, "Publish a separate episode, call it a suspicion, and then incorporate it into the sequence of "The Record of the Red Dust"."
"Publish a new version of "The Record of the Red Dust", add this small collection, and limit it to 10,000 copies. Let the news out first, don't sell it if you have it in your hands!"
Mr. Accountant's eyes lit up, and he was about to go back to operate when he was stopped by Ye Dafu: "Don't worry! After I leave Zhongjing, you give me the study room in the palace... Forget it, the study room is too expensive, so just give it to a warehouse When it was lit, it was said that those 10,000 books were in that warehouse, but in the end only 62 sets were rescued!”
The accountant was confused: "Your Majesty, why are there sixty-two sets and not one hundred sets?"
Ye Dafu smiled softly: "Everyone will believe it if there is a zero or a whole! Even if it's a hundred sets, you still have to burn a few pages!"
The accountant nodded and asked: "Besides, it is true that there are fewer rumors, but we also earn less. Does it cost one hundred thousand taels per set?"
Ye Dafu shook his head gently, with an expression as if he had a pearl of wisdom: "When my eldest brother was in Zhongjing, he once taught me a supreme trick of deception - card drawing!"
"Let us know that the sixty-two rescued versions of the word 'suspicious' are only for sale, not for sale!"
"Anyone who purchases more than ten sets of any version of "The Collection of Red Dust" will get a chance to draw for free!"
The accountant broke out in a cold sweat and swallowed: "Your Majesty, is this...appropriate?"
"What's inappropriate!" Ye Dafu said calmly, "Brother said it, but no one forced them to use a knife!"
"If you don't win, you have to blame your bad luck!"
"Yes, yes, yes!" Mr. Accountant took a deep breath. As expected of Wuhou, he could think of such a way to gather the world's popularity and luck into himself.
…
At the same time, Chen Luo and Xie Sansheng, who have concocted the magic method of "gathering the world's popularity into oneself", have arrived at the gate of Leiyin Temple, and the gate of the Buddhist temple is closed.
The ancient Buddhist sect has disappeared for nearly ten thousand years, and they naturally know that there is no one in the Buddhist temple, but Xie Sansheng still puts his hands together and salutes, and chants: "Namo Amitabha. Secret of Buddhism, disciples of the hidden sect, Xie Sansheng, come and worship!"
As soon as the words fell, another bell rang suddenly. When the bell fell, there was another chime sound, followed by the sound of murmuring and chanting, and the continuous sound of wooden fish tapping.
It was as if Xie Sansheng's loud chant had awakened the Leiyin Temple from its deep sleep.
The three sounds of wooden fish, Zen singing, and chimes overlapped, and then the closed door of Leiyin Temple slowly opened, like a sleeping person opening his eyes, or like a hungry person opening his mouth.
The temple door opened wide, and Chen Luo was suddenly startled. There was someone in the temple.
A temple full of people.
In the middle of both sides is a magnificent Buddha with a bun on his head and soft and solemn eyes. On the left side stands a Bodhisattva in white, a female figure, holding a jade vase with a willow branch in the vase; On the right side stands a Bodhisattva of Light, holding a blooming green lotus.
Below, there are Buddhas, Bodhisattvas and Arhats overflowing with light, sitting in rows on the left and right. The temple is surrounded by auspicious clouds and the exotic herbs are fragrant.
Xie Sansheng looked excited and was about to enter the temple, but was caught by Chen Luo.
"Let go!" Xie Sansheng said sternly. Chen Luo calmly asked, "Brother Xie, what did you see?"
"Me? Of course I saw the big statue of Buddha consecrating the founder of my hidden sect. Let me go quickly, I want to go and pay homage!"
Chen Luo shook his head slightly and mouthed two words: "It's a scam!"
Xie Sansheng frowned. He was not a reckless person. He could walk in the world as a hermit sect, and his mental and magical powers were the best. He immediately retracted his step and asked: "What did you see?"
"I..." Chen Luo sighed, if I said I saw scenes from TV series when I was a kid, would you believe it?
Tathagata Buddha in the middle, the compassionate and compassionate Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva on the left, and Mahasthamaprapta Bodhisattva on the right. Even the faces of Bodhisattva and Buddha are the faces of actors in memory. Can you believe it?
There is something strange about Leiyin Temple. When you see Leiyin Temple and think about what is inside, something will appear inside.
Chen Luo was thinking about the scenes in the TV series "Journey to the West", so he saw this scene; Xie Sansheng was thinking about the origin of the Yin Sect, so he saw the statue of initiation.
No form means that when the mind thinks about it, it takes on the form.
Of course, Chen Luo was still not sure about this. After all, if it was really the ancient Leiyin Temple, it would be normal to have such a spell. But what made Chen Luo sure that it was a scam was that the fire phoenixes in the dreamland flower forest gathered together again.
It smelled the power of the demon!
"I'm sure, believe me!" Chen Luo said solemnly.
After saying that, Chen Luo stretched out his hand, and a flame came from his hand. In an instant, fire lines flew, and a delicate long bow was held in his hand.
Xie Sansheng remained silent and took half a step forward, vaguely protecting Chen Luo behind him.
Chen Luo drew the bow string, and a flaming sword emerged. At the same time, Chen Luo softly recited: "All conditioned Dharma are like bubbles in a dream, like dew or lightning, treat it as such!"
After reciting, the bow and arrow took shape.
The long bow was like a full moon, and the tip of the arrow pointed at the forehead of the "Tathagata Buddha" in the temple. Chen Luo suddenly let go, the sound of the bow was like thunder, and the bow body collapsed like ashes.
A flaming bow and arrow shot towards "Tathagata"!
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