Yama Rising - 631

Longxing Temple.

The real place of Longxing, Ming Taizu was here to become a monk. It used to be called Huangjue Temple. It was also named Longxing because of the name given by Taizu. Because Ming Taizu was here at the age of 25, he joined Guo Zixing’s Red Scarf Army and established the last Han dynasty in the history of China.

Power outages throughout the city have little impact on Longxing Temple. There are also some monks doing evening classes here. In the Buddha’s golden body ceremony, an old monk with his eyebrows down to his cheeks is leading a few novice monks to recite sutras. Dozens of candles were lit around.

Suddenly, the candles flashed together. Immediately regained the light. The old monk paused, and said softly: “You guys get out first.”

The novices looked at each other in amazement, Master Yuanzhi looked kind, but in reality he was strict and never allowed them to leave early. what is it today?

“Go down!” Yuanzhi’s voice suddenly increased, and the novices immediately bowed: “Yes.”

“Go out and close the door.”

Everyone left, and the door closed. Yuanzhi continued to recite the sutra. A full fifteen minutes later, in a place where he could not see, the curtains around the hall were loosened and quietly lowered. At the same time, the candle flame suddenly flickered, turning into a ghostly fire!

“Today shouldn’t be the day when Lao Na passed away.” He stopped chanting, and said without looking back: “Longxing Temple is not a place where you wait for Xiaoxiao to come. It is better to persuade you to leave early.”

A young voice came from behind with a smile, as if pressed against his ear: “Otherwise?”

“Otherwise, everyone will get rid of them!” Before the words fell, Yuanzhi stayed still, but turned upside down, and the back of the Buddhist hall was already full of wind and ghosts. A dark figure stood in it with hands behind it. When Yuan Zhi turned around, an ancient scripture had already flown out of his sleeves, and Huanglong rolled towards the figure.

Wow! Before the scriptures arrived, Yuanzhi suddenly collapsed into gray, Yuanzhi took a breath, and her lips were trembling. However, his upper body suddenly swelled, his hands quickly became imprinted, and his toes fell on the Buddha statue behind him.

Om Mani Padme Hum… Six-character Mantra Daming Mantra? Qin Ye watched Yuanzhi’s various awkward dances with interest, but when he saw his hands glow suddenly, he patted the center of the Buddha’s brow.

boom! ! The wind from the secret room blows his robe and hunts and dances wildly. He stared at Qin Ye steadily, as if waiting for something.

However… nothing happened…

This is a bit confusing and embarrassing…

Yuanzhi stared at the Buddha statue behind him, and took another shot.

still have not……

So there was a popping sound in the hall. Qin Ye couldn’t stand it anymore: “Okay, the Buddha was swollen by your pats, so you can do it…”

“It’s impossible…” Yuan Zhi looked at the Buddha statue in amazement: “Buddha bone relics don’t work? Don’t blame ghosts? This…”

“Isn’t it possible?” Qin Ye smiled: “My official didn’t expect that the host of Longxing Temple was actually a mid-level judge. Yes, diving Hidden Dragon.”

Honest?

Yuanzhi finally raised his head: “Who is the donor?”

Before the words fell, a dark stream flew into Yuanzhi’s hands.

The words Qin Fujun were written on the front, and the truth was engraved on the back. Yuan Zhi almost exclaimed when he just started.

He seemed to pinch a sun, a cloudy sun. I don’t know how much Yin Qi has condensed on this token. If he didn’t go all out, he couldn’t even hold the token!

Moreover, these yin airs were neither cold nor hot, but gave him a feeling of… a big way!

“Man?” He took a breath, and with a wave of his hand, the token returned to Qin Ye’s hand again. But he didn’t say anything, but stared directly at Qin Ye: “Invisible mortals, why can Lao Na see you?”

“Yang Jian seems to have some misunderstandings about Yin Chai.” Qin Ye said lightly: “Yin Cha does not want mortals to see, mortals can’t see it. Mortals are invisible. It means that the autonomy is in the underworld, and the inheritance of the Yang is so badly lost? ”

“So that’s the case.” Yuan Zhi sighed, and then bowed deeply: “Yuan Zhi, I have seen the monarch. I don’t know if the monarch is here late at night, what’s the matter?”

Qin Ye walked in slowly, pressed to his ear and said, “Longxing Temple…Is there any special spiritual place?”

“The official just arrived and was looking for something. After thinking about it, one is the imperial city of Zhongdu and the other is Longxing Temple. I scanned the imperial city without any cover, but you, Longxing Temple, this official. But it’s not clear.”

“No.” Yuan Zhi shook his head: “Longxing Temple was established in Song Dynasty. For so many years, I haven’t heard of any spirituality.”

Qin Ye looked directly into the other party’s eyes: “The visions about Ming Taizu, such as… the manifestation of the saints? Nothing?”

“Why did Ming Taizu’s vision be here?” Unexpectedly, Yuan Zhi asked in shock, “This is Longxing Temple.”

There was a rustle in Qin Ye’s sleeve robe, and Di listened to jump out in a step, and just as he raised his front paws proudly, Dad Qin opened his arms.

Get the truth. Listen to the look in the eyes of a “man, you successfully pleased me”…

Lie down in Qin Ye’s arms, he asked in amazement, “Old monk, did you remember it wrong? It is clearly recorded in the local chronicles that Ming Taizu was a monk at Longxing Temple. What’s wrong?”

Yuanzhi’s eyes shrank suddenly when Die heard the first appearance.

very scary……

Qin Ye’s Yin Qi belongs to the kind of publicity, as long as he stands in front of him, he can feel it, like a sharp sword. But this dog…he never felt it!

It wasn’t until the other party appeared that he realized that kind of yin air, like a mountain like a sea, which made him almost breathless!

In just a few seconds, his vest was soaked, his legs were trembling, and he gritted his teeth and asked, “This is?”

This is above the mansion… this… is probably the Yama level!

Ten Temple Yama?

The six-party ghost king who travels around quickly?

Or… Is there anything undocumented in the underworld?

“Die listen.” Unexpectedly, when Qin Ye said two words, Yuan Zhi trembled all over, unable to support it anymore, and collapsed to the ground.

It turned out to be listening…Bodhisattva mount…no wonder…He smiled bitterly and shook his head, no longer doubting Qin Ye’s bad identity in his heart.

“You do not believe?”

“letter.”

“Do you want me to make him show up and play?”

“…No…no more…”

Fengyang County cannot afford…

Qin Ye snorted suddenly before he finished his words. Yuanzhi looked at each other suspiciously, what’s wrong?

“No…thing…” Qin Ye gritted his teeth, and was hacked again if he didn’t pay attention. Which tendon did he step on? !

Di Ting: Show your shape and play? Don’t have a compelling number in my mind? ! What’s your opinion on the way of getting along with me that dominates your admiration? !

After finally letting Di Ting stop his yin, the old monk stood up tremblingly. He took a long sigh of relief and said, “You remember right. Lao Na probably knows where you are looking.”

“But…there are two Longxing Temples. This Longxing Temple is not Pei Longxing Temple.”

“How do you say?” Qin Ye immediately asked, “Where is the Longxing Temple?”

“Nothing. A military disaster a few hundred years ago, it was completely gone. Amitabha.” Yuanzhi folded his hands together: “Two, it’s cool at night, why don’t you go to the Lao Na Buddhist monastery for details?”

Qin Ye nodded slightly, Yuanzhi’s Zen room was not far from here, and the clean up was simple and clean. The most are all kinds of books, he even saw the Huaguo book edition on the tip of his tongue…

Two people, one dog and three cups of tea. Yuanzhi sat on the futon, his eyes seemed to carry long memories: “If you are looking for Longxing Temple, this is indeed Longxing Temple. But…it is the second Longxing Temple.”

“The real Longxing Temple is the Longxing Temple where Ming Taizu Zhu Yuanzhang was a monk. It was born Huangjue Temple, also called Yuhuang Temple. Most of the history books call it the latter. It was established during the Northern Song Dynasty and was completely destroyed twice.”

Qin Ye listened carefully, and the more he listened, the more thought he had in his mind, the “back road” of Zhu Ming’s family among the eight gate lords was probably in Lao Longxing Temple!

Two Longxing Temples, and they were given the name by Taizu himself, there is no better way to conceal your eyes!

“During the Song-Mongolian War, the Mongolian Yuan invaded and Yuhuang Temple was destroyed. The monks fled around. This is the first time.”

“At the beginning of Yuan Dynasty, a monk who fled back then rebuilt this place. Because the original site was already occupied by Yamen, he specially built a temple 300 meters away from the old site. In the fourth year of Yuan Dynasty to Zhengzheng, Ming Taizu became a monk here. Eight years-it is also said that he had only been a monk for fifty days. In the twelfth year of Yuanzhizheng, when the Emperor Ming Taizu went out to fight, Yuhuang Temple was destroyed by war.”

He sighed: “This destruction is complete destruction. The fire burned, the Buddha statues were smashed, the monks were slaughtered… The roots of the imperial temple were completely cut off. It was not until the 16th year of Taizu Hongwu that the order was issued to rebuild this place. I personally gave the name Longxing Temple. Only then has the place where I live now.”

I see……

Listening to the old monk telling the story in the middle of the night, Qin Ye calmed down inexplicably with some eagerness. Gently grasping the back of Catch Ting Ting, the other party bowed comfortably.

“Where is the original Yuhuang Temple?”

“Twenty-four Ying Village, next to Ming Taizu’s former residence.” Before the voice fell, two voices came in from outside.

Without concealing his aura of judge, one is like thunder and anger, and the other is like the endless rivers of the Yangtze and Yellow Rivers. Qin Ye slowly stroked Di Ting’s hand and paused, Di Ting’s eyes suddenly bulged out.

Man, you even provoke this king! How dare to grab this king’s hair? !

However, he did not say anything.

Because he met these two people.

Zhou Xianlong and Mo Changhao were at the entrance of the monastery. There were many people outside, and the red dots of the infrared sights were all aimed at Qin Ye. Behind them, there are many Yingyingzhuozhuo figures.

Yuanzhi did not speak either. He had an intuition that after these two voices appeared, Qin Ye’s mood was a little bit wrong.

“I have seen the mansion.” Zhou Xianlong clasped his fists and bowed, “I don’t know which mansion it is? So late at night, what can I do?”

no answer.

Mo Changhao’s eyes flashed and he said in a deep voice: “The Guardian God Guard has an ancestral admonition: Yin and Yang do not intersect. The monarch rushes into the Yang room without saying hello to the Guardian God Guard. Is it a bit of a cross?”

“Heh…” Qin Ye smiled faintly, stood up slowly, still turning his back to them: “The official is originally a human, why should I say hello in Huiyang? Haven’t heard of a living person?”

Some things, when fate is exhausted, it is exhausted.

Fate is like sand in your hands.