Becoming a Saint by Leisure Reading

Leiyin Temple?

Chen Luo's heart moved slightly, which seemed to be one less "big" than a holy place in the book.

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

Yinzong is a descendant of the afterglow of ancient Buddhism, and he follows the path of initiation and cultivation through word of mouth. Although there is no Tao in the dark, the Tao is in the heart. Naturally, he knows a lot about ancient Buddhism. At this time, I saw " "Leiyin Temple" plaque, inevitably lost his mind for a while.

"Brother Xie knows this temple?" Chen Luo asked curiously.

Xie Sansheng hesitated for a moment, nodded, this is not a core secret, it is okay to tell outsiders, and then said: "Buddha once preached in twelve places. The sound of Buddha's voice is like thunder, so these twelve places are called twelve. Leiyin Temple."

"This mountain should be one of them."

Chen Luo suddenly realized in his heart, it seems that this Leiyin is not Pi Leiyin.

"Go and have a look?" Chen Luo tentatively said, after all Xie Sansheng seems to know more than him, so it is always safe to ask.

"I will be favored by you, enter the Lingshan Mountain, and see the treasure temple. If you don't go in and take a look, and pay your respects, won't you be dead?" Xie Sansheng said, and immediately raised his legs to walk towards the top of the mountain.

Hearing Xie Sansheng's words, Chen Luo suddenly felt a sudden shock.

In Xie Sansheng's view, being able to enter Mount Sumeru and see Leiyin Temple is a blessing from heaven, but the question is, if he hadn't been with Chen Luo, would he have been here?

Speaking of favor, Chen Luo also got favor, he just got lucky.

But the problem is that Chen Luo is now the follow-up "Hong Fu Qi Tian" fortune path, and he can't even pull back the blood of the heaven like Jin Gugua. Can such a good thing happen now?

Chen Luo couldn't even believe Lang Feixian was killed!

But still the same sentence, robbery cannot be avoided, avoid this calamity, then another calamity will come. It would be better to face the calamity, but instead, there is a calamity that is auspicious.

The thought in his heart flashed, Chen Luo smiled and said: "The manatee and the wolf puppet are here, and the animal Taoist must also come in. I'll go with Brother Xie."

Xie Sansheng had no choice but to walk in front, and Chen Luo followed safely, looking at Mount Sumeru as he walked.

But to Chen Luo's disappointment, from the outside, Mount Sumeru is full of brilliance, but when you really enter this mountain, you just walk around the ordinary mountains, where there are grass and trees, and you can't see what's special at all.

...

Zhongjing, King Jing's Mansion.

In front of King Jing's mansion, there were chariots of horses and chariots, and Jingzhou sergeants in military uniforms shuttled back and forth, and packed the house in the car into the car. The chubby little King of 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 this generation, and if he doesn't come back in the future, they will all be taken away by me. ."

Today is a good day. According to the ancestral system, Ye Dafu's three-year capital period has expired, and he can return to Jingzhou.

The ancestors of the Ye family established this rule, and there is no meaning of proton. After all, the sage is on the top, and the vassal king can't turn the sky no matter what. It is nothing more than to make the line of King Jing, who has a special status in the Ye family, establish a good relationship with the king and the prince. relationship.

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

For example, Ye Dafu's grandfather did not have a good relationship with the prince at that time, but the empress at that time, that is, the later Emperor Lin, had a very good relationship. He was once called "the eldest", so that after the assassination of Emperor Lin, the transformation of Tianshu , personally led 3,000 dead men to raid 8,000 miles to slaughter the Assassin Manchus.

When Ye Dafu's father, King Jing 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 is not how tragically the two fought, but the compensation for the damage to the house after the fight is very rich. Many people are affected by the fight between the two and demolished their houses. rich.

So far, these "second generation" and "third generation" are still living a life without food and clothing in Beijing.

When it comes to Ye Dafu, let alone.

Prince, it's gone!

The new crown prince has not yet settled down, and Ye Dafu doesn't even look down on any of them. He keeps his head down and continues to do his own business, ignoring anyone.

Now that the time limit for entering Beijing has expired, he naturally cannot wait to return to Jingzhou. After all, the cost of living in Beijing is too high!

A pound of pork actually costs 300 cents. Listen, money is being robbed in broad daylight!

He is a dignified little prince of King King, and it is not a good thing to always go out of the palace to follow things.

Jingzhou is different. The entire Jingzhou belongs to him. No matter how much money is spent, the money will be returned to his pocket in the end. This is a business without capital.

At this time, Ye Dafu looked at the sergeant who came in and out, with a smile on his face. The things that the sergeant was carrying were all he earned back from scratch. Looking at the property, he always had some happy memories in his mind.

"That Fang Cuiwen's pen wash, I remember that it was earned by Liu Yile from the Ministry of Rites..."

"And this great Confucian real text, it should have been obtained by the Seventh King Uncle..."

"Yes, yes, this three-inch golden pen was obtained only by the witnesses who abducted the real culprit of the warehouse robbery case. I was so naive. I thought that if I gave this prince a treasure, this prince would not ask for his life for the people? "

"Hahaha, it took me twelve days to deceive this Wenxinyuye from the political minister."

"Tsk tsk tsk, Ye Dafu, you are awesome." Ye Dafu looked proud.

At this time, the accountant walked up to the bronze lion and said, "Prince, a spy has come for information."

"What's up?"

The accountant said: "The Cui family of Qingning City went out of the city and was broken by a student named Liu Dongchen. Then the Fang family and the Cui family gambled, and this Liu Dongchen came forward to solve it."

Speaking of this, the accountant looked strange: "This Liu Dongchen, it can be confirmed that he is Wuhou, but Wuhou has always called himself Liu Dongchen."

Hearing Chen Luo's news, Ye Dafu immediately became interested. He pondered for a moment: "Big brother is trying to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger. Anyway, he believes it himself."

The accountant said helplessly: "But there is one thing here that needs to be decided by the prince."

"Oh? What do you need me to decide?" Ye Dafu looked puzzled.

"Should this matter of 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 it is actually a collection. It mainly records the life of Chen Luo, and then records all of Chen Luo's poems, dramas and small talk books. combined into a single collection.

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

Today, this "Red Dust Record" is one of Daxuan's best-selling books. Currently, there are paperback editions, hardcover editions, illustrated editions, signed editions, and the most popular "shame" edition. The addition of a 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 mention his real name. If his "Red Dust Record" directly said it, wouldn't he have demolished the big brother's stage?

However, if this matter is omitted, the regret of "Red Dust Records" is small, but the economic loss is huge.

"Let's do it..." Ye Dafu thought about it, and immediately said, "Let's make a small episode by itself, say it's suspected, and then compile it into the sequence of "Red Dust Records"."

"Republish a new version of "Hong Chen Lu", join this small collection, limited to 10,000 copies. Let the news go out first, don't sell it in your hands!"

Mr. Accountant's eyes lit up, and he was about to go back to operate, when Ye Dafu stopped him again: "Don't worry! After I leave Zhongjing, you can take my study in the palace... Forget it, the study is too expensive, so give a warehouse to me. When it was lit, it was said that the 10,000 books were in the warehouse, and only 62 sets were rescued in the end!"

The accountant was puzzled: "Sir, why are there sixty-two sets instead of one hundred?"

Ye Dafu smiled lightly: "Everyone will believe it if there are zeros and a complete set! You have to burn a few pages of this one hundred sets!"

The accountant nodded and asked again, "Besides, it's true that there are fewer rumors, but we also earn less. Do we have to sell a set of 100,000 taels?"

Ye Dafu shook his head lightly, with an expression of Zhizhu in his hand: "When my eldest brother was in Zhongjing, he once taught me a set of supreme tricks - drawing cards!"

"Release the news, the 62 sets of 'suspicious' versions that were rescued are only drawn but not sold!"

"If you buy more than ten sets of any version of "Red Dust Collection", you will get a chance to draw!"

The accountant broke out in a cold sweat and swallowed: "Sir, is this... suitable?"

"What's inappropriate!" Ye Dafu said lightly, "Big brother said it, and no one forced them to smoke with 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 was able to think of this method of gathering the world's popularity and luck in his body.

...

At the same time, Chen Luo and Xie Sansheng, who concocted the Dafa of "collecting the world's popularity and luck in their own bodies", have come to the gate of Leiyin Temple, and the gate of the Buddhist temple is closed.

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

The voice fell, and suddenly another bell rang, the bell fell, and there was another chime, followed by the sound of chanting sutras, and the sound of wooden fish knocking incessantly.

It was as if Xie Sansheng's high praise had awakened this Leiyin Temple from its slumber.

Wooden fish, Chan singing, and chime sound, the three sounds overlapped, and then the closed door of Leiyin Temple slowly opened, like a sleeping person opened his eyes, and it seemed like

The hungry man opened his mouth.

The door of the temple opened wide, and Chen Luo was stunned for a moment. There were people in the temple.

A temple is full of people.

In the middle of the two sides is a magnificent Buddha with a fleshy bun on his head, and his eyes are soft and solemn. On the left stands a white-robed Bodhisattva, the statue of a woman, holding a jade vase with a willow stick inserted in the vase; On the right stands a ray of light Bodhisattva holding a blooming green lotus.

Below, there are Buddhas, Bodhisattvas and Arhats who are overflowing with Buddha's light, sitting side by side.

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

"Let go!" Xie Sansheng said sharply, and Chen Luo calmly asked, "Brother Xie, what did you see?"

"Me? Naturally, I saw the big image of the Buddha's initiation to the ancestor of my hidden sect. Please let me go, I'm going to pay homage!"

Chen Luo shook his head gently, and said two words with his mouth: "There is a fraud!"

Xie Sansheng frowned. He is not a reckless person. He can walk in the world of Yinzong, and his mental powers are the best choice. He immediately retracted his feet~www.wuxiamtl.com~ and asked, "What did you see?"

"I..." Chen Luo sighed, would you believe me if I said that I saw pictures from TV dramas when I was a child?

The Tathagata Buddha is in the center, the Great Mercy and Great Compassionate Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva on the left, Da Shizhi Bodhisattva on the right, and 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, you think about what is in it, and then something appears in it.

Chen Luo was thinking about the scene 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 sign, that is, what the mind thinks, and it presents the sign.

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

It smells the power of the demon!

"I'm sure, believe me!" Chen Luo said solemnly.

After finishing speaking, Chen Luo stretched out his hand, a flame was born from his hand, and the fire line flew in a flash, and a delicate longbow was held in his hand.

Xie Sansheng was silent, took a half step forward, and vaguely protected Chen Luo behind him.

Chen Luo pulled the bowstring, and a long flaming sword appeared. At the same time, Chen Luo softly recited: "Everything that has action is like a dream bubble, like dew and like electricity, and it is like this!"

After reading, the bow and arrow take shape.

The long bow was like a full moon, and the tip of the arrow pointed at the eyebrows of the "Tathagata Buddha" in the temple. Chen Luo suddenly let go, the bow sounded like thunder, and the bow body collapsed like ashes.

A flaming bow and arrow shot at the "Tathagata"!