Becoming a Saint by Leisure Reading - Chapter 427

[Chapter 423 Shoot the Tathagata with an Arrow!]

Leiyin Temple?

Chen Luo’s heart twitched slightly, it seemed that this was missing a word “big” compared with the holy place in that great book.

At the same time, Xie Sansheng also exclaimed in a low voice: “Leiyin Temple!

” In my heart, I naturally knew a lot about the ancient Buddhism, so when I saw the plaque of “Leiyin Temple”, I couldn’t help but lose my mind for a while.

“Brother Xie, do you know this temple?” Chen Luo asked curiously.

Xie Sansheng hesitated for a moment and nodded. This is not a core secret, and it’s okay to tell outsiders. He said: “The Buddha once taught the Dharma in twelve places. The sound of the Buddha’s teaching is like thunder, so these twelve places are called the Twelve Places. Leiyin Temple.”

“The one on this mountain should be one of them.”

Chen Luo suddenly realized that this Leiyin was not that Leiyin.

“Go and have a look?” Chen Luo probed. After all, Xie Sansheng seemed to know more than him, so it was always safer to ask.

“I’m favored by you. When you enter Lingshan and see the precious temple, if you don’t go in and take a look and pay your respects, wouldn’t you die in peace?” Xie Sansheng said, and then he raised his legs and wanted to walk towards the top of the mountain.

Hearing Xie Sansheng’s words, Chen Luo’s heart suddenly jumped.

From Xie Sansheng’s point of view, being able to enter Mount Sumeru and see Leiyin Temple is a blessing from heaven, but the question is, if he wasn’t with Chen Luo, would he be able to have what he is now?

In terms of favor, it was also Chen Luo who got favor, he just got lucky.

But the problem is, Chen Luo is now on the follow-up of Zhatianmen’s “Hongfu Qitian” fate, and he can’t even pull back the blood of Jin Guagua, so can he encounter such a good thing now?

Chen Luo couldn’t even believe that he killed Lang Feixian!

But still the same sentence, calamity cannot be avoided, and if you avoid this calamity, another calamity will come. It would be better to go up against the catastrophe, instead, there will be a fate of catastrophe.

Thoughts flashed in his mind, Chen Luo smiled and said: “The manatee and the wolf puppet are here, so the beast Taoist must have come in too. I’ll go with Brother Xie.” Xie

Sansheng is not necessary, just walking in front, Chen Luo also followed safely, looking at Mount Sumeru while walking.

But to Chen Luo’s disappointment, from the outside, Mount Sumeru is shining brightly, but when you really enter this mountain, you just walk through ordinary mountains, ordinary grass and ordinary trees, and you can’t see anything special at all.

…

Zhongjing, King Jing’s Mansion.

In front of King Jing’s Mansion, there was a rush of cars and horses, Jingzhou sergeants in military uniform shuttled back and forth, loading the mansion’s household belongings into the cars. The chubby King of Jing, Ye Dafu, sat cross-legged on the copper lion at the door, and shouted loudly: “Look carefully, every brick and tile here is accumulated by this son, if you don’t come back in the future, I will move them away.” ”

Today is a good day, according to the ancestral system, Ye Dafu’s three-year capital limit has come, and he can return to Jingzhou.

The ancestors of the Ye family set up this rule, and there is no proton meaning. After all, the sage is above, and the vassal king can’t turn the sky no matter what. relationship.

It’s just that there have been some minor problems in successive generations of King Jing.

For example, Ye Dafu’s grandfather didn’t have a good relationship with the prince at that time, but the empress at that time, who was later the Emperor Linhuang, had a very good relationship. , personally led 3,000 dead men to attack 8,000 li and slaughtered the assassin Manchu.

When Ye Dafu’s father, who is now King Jing, was in Zhongjing, he and Emperor Wu fought each other no less than thirty times in the street. But what really makes the people talk about it is not how tragic the two fought, but the compensation for the damaged houses after the fight is so generous. rich.

So far, these “second generations of beatings” and “third generations of beatings” are still living a life without worrying about food and clothing in Beijing.

When it comes to Ye Dafu, it goes without saying.

Prince, gone!

The new crown prince has not been finalized yet, and Ye Dafu doesn’t even care about any of them. He just keeps on going about his own business, ignoring 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 catty of pork actually costs 300 Wen, listen, it’s a money grab in broad daylight!

It’s not a good thing for him to be the prince’s little son, always going out of the palace.

Jingzhou is different. The whole Jingzhou belongs to him. No matter how much money is spent, the money will return to his pocket in the end. This is a no-cost business.

At this time, Ye Dafu looked at the sergeants entering and leaving, with a smile on his face. The things these sergeants were carrying were all earned by him from scratch. When he looked at those belongings, some happy memories always appeared in his mind.

“That Fang Quenwen brush was washed, I remember that Liu Yile, the Ministry of Rites, earned it back…”

“And this great Confucianism, I should have been fooled by Uncle Seven Kings to get it…”

“Yes, yes, this three-inch gold pen, is it? Sending dead soldiers to abduct the witnesses of the real culprits in the warehouse robbery case was the only way to get them. How naive, I thought that if I gave my son a treasure, he would not plead for the people?”

“Hahaha, this Wenxinyuye is not I made plans for twelve days before I got it from the

Prime Minister.” “Tsk tsk tsk, Ye Dafu, you are awesome.” Ye Dafu looked smug.   At this time, the accountant walked up to the bronze lion and said, “Your Majesty, a

spy has arrived.”

“What’s the matter?”

Dongchen’s students broke it. Then the Fang family and the Cui family gambled, and it was this Liu Dongchen who came forward to solve it.”

Speaking of this, the accountant had a strange expression on his face: “This Liu Dongchen can already be determined to be Marquis Wu, but Marquis Wu has always called himself Liu Dongchen.”

Upon hearing the news from Chen Luo, Ye Dafu came immediately After losing interest, he pondered for a moment: “Brother wants to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger, anyway, he believes it.” The

accountant said helplessly: “But there is one thing that needs to be decided by the prince.”

“Oh? What do I need to decide?” Ye Dafu looked puzzled.

“Should the matter of Qingning City be included in “Red Dust Records”?”

“Huh?” Ye Dafu was taken aback and frowned.

“Red Dust Records” is a book that Ye Dafu came up with on a whim before. It is said to be a book, but it is actually a collection. Combined, a single anthology was made.

He also communicated with Chen Luo about this before, and Chen Luo naturally agreed.

Now, this “Red Dust Record” is already one of Daxuan’s best-selling books. Currently, there are paperback editions, hardcover editions, illustrated editions, signed editions, and the most popular “Shame” edition. Every addition of new content will bring about 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 said it directly in “The Record of the Red Dust”, wouldn’t it be a big brother’s downfall?

However, if this incident is omitted, the regret of “Red Dust Records” is small, and the economic loss is great.

“How about this…” Ye Dafu thought about it, and said immediately, “Publish a small episode separately, say it is suspicious, and then compile it into the sequence of “Red Dust Records.” “Republish

a new version of “Red Dust Records” , join this small collection, limited to 10,000 copies. Release the news first, keep it in your hands and don’t sell it!”

The accountant’s eyes lit up, and he was about to go back to work, but Ye Dafu called him back: “Don’t worry! After I leave Zhongjing, you… Forget it, the study in my palace is too expensive, so I will give you a warehouse. It is lit, so it is said that the 10,000 books are in the warehouse, and only sixty-two sets were rescued in the end!” The

accountant was puzzled: “My son, why are there sixty-two sets and not one hundred?”

Ye Dafu Smiled lightly: “Everyone will believe it if there is a zero and a whole! Even these sixty-two sets, you have to burn a few pages!” The

accountant nodded, and asked again: “Besides, it is true that it has been circulated. There are less, but we also earn less, do you want to sell a set of one hundred thousand taels?”

Ye Dafu shook his head lightly, with an expression of wisdom in his hands: “When my elder brother was in Zhongjing, he once taught me a set of tricks and tricks. The highest unique skill—drawing cards!”

“Release the news, the sixty-two sets of ‘doubt’ versions that have been rescued are only drawn and not sold!”

“Anyone who buys more than ten sets of any version of “Red Dust Collection” will get a free draw Opportunity!” The

accountant broke out in a cold sweat and swallowed: “My lord, is this…suitable?”

“What’s not suitable!” Ye Dafu said lightly, “Brother said it, and no one used a knife to force him Let them draw!”

“If you fail to win, you have to blame your bad luck!”

“Yes, yes, yes!” The accountant took a deep breath, and as expected of Wuhou, he could think of such a kind of gathering of the world’s popularity and luck in one place. One’s own method.

…

At the same time, Chen Luo and Xie Sansheng, who had concocted the Dafa of “gathering the world’s popularity and luck in themselves”, had arrived in front of the gate of Leiyin Temple, and the gate of the Buddhist temple was closed tightly.

The ancient Buddhist gate disappeared for nearly ten thousand years. They naturally knew that there was no one in the Buddhist temple, but Xie Sansheng still clasped his hands together and saluted: “Namo Amitabha. The secret of Buddhism, the disciple of the hidden sect, Xie Sansheng, come to worship!” The

voice fell, and suddenly He heard another bell ringing, the bell fell, and another chime ringing, followed by the murmur of chanting scriptures, and the sound of wooden fish knocking continuously.

It was as if Xie Sansheng’s high praise had awakened the Leiyin Temple from its deep sleep.

Wooden fish, Zen singing, chime sound, the three sounds overlapped, and then the closed gate of Leiyin Temple slowly opened, like a sleeping person opening his eyes, or like a hungry person opening his mouth.

The gate of the temple was wide open, Chen Luo was taken aback suddenly, there were people in the temple.

A temple is full of people.

In the middle of the two sides is a magnificent Buddha with meat buns on his head and soft and solemn eyes. On the left side stands a white-clothed Bodhisattva, a woman, holding a jade bottle with a willow branch in it; On the right stands a Bodhisattva of Light, holding a blooming green lotus.

Below, there are Buddhas, Bodhisattvas and Arhats, who are overflowing with Buddha’s light, sitting on the left and right. The temple is surrounded by auspicious clouds and fragrant grasses.

Xie Sansheng looked excited and was about to enter the temple, but was caught by Chen Luo.

“Let go!” Xie Sansheng said sharply.

Chen Luo calmly asked, “Brother Xie, what did you see?”

“Me? What can I have? Naturally, I saw the big image of the Buddha empowering my ancestor of the Yinzong. Please let me go, I want Go pay homage!”

Chen Luo shook his head lightly, and mouthed two words: “There is deceit!”

Xie Sansheng frowned, he is not a reckless person, he can walk in the world as a hidden sect, and his mind and supernatural powers are all top choices. Immediately withdrew her stepping foot and asked, “What did you see?”

“I…” Chen Luo sighed, would you believe me if I said that I saw scenes from TV dramas when I was a child?

In the center is the Tathagata Buddha, on the left is the Great Merciful and Great Compassionate Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva, and on the right is the Mahasthamaprapta Bodhisattva. Even the faces of the Bodhisattva and the Buddha are the faces of actors in memory. Can you believe it?

This Leiyin Temple is weird. 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 such a scene; Xie Sansheng was thinking about the origin of Yinzong, so he saw the statue of empowerment.

There is no form, that is, when the heart thinks, it will appear.

Of course, Chen Luo is still not sure about that. After all, if it is really the ancient Leiyin Temple, it is normal to have this kind of magic, but what makes Chen Luo sure of the fraud is that the fire phoenix in the dream flower forest gathers again.

It smelled the power of the demon!

“I’m sure, trust me!” Chen Luo said in a deep voice.

After finishing speaking, Chen Luo stretched out his hand, a flame was born from his hand, and the flames flew in an instant, holding an exquisite longbow in his hand. Flying phoenix engraved on the body of the bow, surrounded by flames, is exactly the body of the fire phoenix——True Phoenix Bow!

Xie Sansheng was silent. He glanced thoughtfully at the Leiyin Temple again, and thought of the appearance of Xiao Shi and Bajiu in his mind. In the blink of an eye, he saw a pair of virgins and boys standing in front of the Buddha. They looked exactly like Xiao Shi and Bajiu. eighty-nine.

What you see is magic, but how can you judge whether it is good or evil?

Xie Sansheng let out a sigh of relief, he finally believed in Chen Luo, and being able to recite half of the “Heart Sutra” was enough to explain everything. He took half a step forward, faintly protecting Chen Luo behind him.

Chen Luo pulled the bowstring, and a flaming long sword emerged. At the same time, Chen Luo recited softly in his mouth: “All conditioned dharmas are like dreams and bubbles, like dew and like electricity, so think about it!”

After reading, 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 collapsed like ashes.

A flaming bow and arrow shot at “Tathagata Buddha”… By

the way, I forgot to mention it.

This Saturday, today, at nine o’clock in the evening, the VIP group will continue to draw prizes.

Cash, electric toothbrush, brand bluetooth earphones and a whole box of snail noodles are waiting for you to smoke…

I wish you all “prosperity and prosperity”!

I’m not asking for a monthly pass…

(End of this chapter)