The Head of My Family is Number One In the World

  Chapter 109 Send yourself to the door (third more)

   In Chunzhou, Baiyun Temple is the largest temple.

  Today is the birthday of Samantabhadra Bodhisattva. Therefore, as early as early in the morning, tens of thousands of people went to the mountains early to burn incense for Samantabhadra Bodhisattva and pray for their own blessings.

   Chunzhou City.

The monks of Baiyun Temple are also busy today, and they are constantly purchasing the incense and precious candles they need today. It is only because the people in Chunzhou City are so enthusiastic about worshipping Buddha that the mountain gate has prepared them early. Incense candles, that is, ingot candles, peace charms and other things are actually in short supply.

  The monks had to be divided into several batches and came to several major cooperative stores in the city to make urgent purchases.

Monk Songyang is a disciple of the current generation in the Baiyun Temple. The generation is divided into pine, and there are more than a dozen brothers in the generation of pine. Although it is not enough to practice Buddhism and martial arts in his own family, he can talk about the ability to go down the mountain to do errands. , but no one can replace him.

   So, even though he is not good at all martial arts and Buddhism, he has become the most favored disciple of the elder Lianhuan of Baiyun Temple's "Supervisory Court".

"Senior brother, I see that these two carts of precious candles are not enough for those people to burn. It's strange. They burn them every year, and I haven't seen any of them make a lot of money." The accompanying monk Songmu complained: "Burning money and not burning it for us..."

  Songyang responded with a sneer: "Why didn't I burn it for you, I didn't burn it for you, where did you buy the big red cassock that you secretly customized for yourself?"

  Song Mu suddenly changed color: "Senior Brother Songyang, what are you...you..."

   He turned pale.

Songyang only glanced at him, and seemed to disdain to point out his 'rebelliousness', and said: "In this chaotic world, where is there really any immortal Buddha, who is the best in martial arts, and will die of old age in the end, Bodhisattva needs a golden body Du, the people need money to live, and everything is inseparable from a word of money, let’s just do our own things well, the benefits you receive from being a monk in a monastery are no less than that of a scholar in the exam.”

  Songmu lowered his head and dared not speak.

   But at this time.

   There was a sudden clamor on the street, and the people on the street not far away were all pointing and pointing.

   "This young Taoist looks so good!"

   "With such a face, he is really a man among the gods. How can a man be born so beautiful."

   Several monks from Baiyun Temple heard the sound and saw that on the far street, there was a young Taoist priest in a black Taoist robe, followed by two young men and women, also wearing Taoist robes.

It was the monk Songyang who claimed to be a disciple of the Buddhist family. After looking at the young Taoist priest, he couldn't help but feel a tinge of surprise in his eyes, and said to himself, "This Taoist priest is really a treat for food, just rely on this handsome face, no matter where he goes. If he does it like a rock, people will believe him if he sees his face."

   Just because of this Taoist priest's body, there is a sense of transcendence and refinement that is invisible and invisible, and coupled with his handsome face, he is completely a relegated immortal.

   But at this time.

  Songyang only listened to the pine wood behind him and said in shock:

   "Senior Brother Songyang, look at the two people behind the Taoist priest, do they look like the two little things that inscribed on the plaque of our monastery a year ago, "Slandering the Buddha and insulting the temple"!"

  Songyang himself didn't pay much attention to the person behind Junyi Taoist priest.

   After reading the reminder from Pinewood, I immediately jumped in my heart:

   "It's not these two little evil obstacles. They dare to appear in Chunzhou City. This is the leopard's guts of some immortal."

   It was Chen Sha and his apprentice who were walking slowly on the street.

far away.

After   Songyang recognized Lin Qingqing and Qi Zhengyi, he immediately let the monks behind him hide:

"Don't show up yet, that little girl named Lin Qingqing is amazing in martial arts. Don't look at her young age, but she can go back and forth with the first-class masters in our temple, Pine, you follow them first, and I will go back to the temple immediately. Report to the senior supervisor that after the Buddha plaque was written with 'insulting' by these two small scoundrels last time, they ran away. This is a great shame for my Baiyun Temple. This time, I must take them back to the temple. Make an explanation!"

After    finished instructing his junior and younger brothers, Songyang immediately went to Baiyun Temple.

  …

  Baiyun Temple, ten miles outside the city of Chunzhou.

  This treasure temple covers an area of ​​more than 100 acres, facing south, with a majestic gate and four big characters "Baiyun Temple".

   Walking in from the temple gate, you can see Tianwang Hall, Guanyin Hall, Daxiong Hall and other conventional buildings in Buddhist temples in turn.

On the right side of the Daxiong Hall is the Hall of Mental Cultivation, and on the left side of the back there is a meditation hall. Dinghuai".

   At this time, in front of the Buddha Dinghuai, there are thousands of pilgrims in the city of Chunzhou, praying devoutly under the tree.

  The crowd is crowded, rubbing shoulders and feet, and every time you bow down, you are all covered with the back of your head and back.

   "Namo Ami..."

   Sanskrit sounds and scriptures are also dancing in the temple.

  As the abbot of this generation of Baiyun Temple, the chubby monk Zensu stood in front of the Mahavira Hall, watching the pilgrims under the tree kneeling reverently, and could not help but say the Buddha's name: "Amitabha."

   "Abbot Chansu, look at the incense in your temple this year. We also need to prepare some treasure notes and candles for sale in the next year."

   The person who spoke was a middle-aged man with a sword, wearing a black robe and a beard on his lips.

   At this time, the Daxiong Hall was actually filled with several major martial arts sects in Chunzhou City.

If there are people from Chunzhou martial arts here, you can easily recognize them. Four of them are master-level figures from the famous town, such as Lei Wuyan, the head of the Fire Sect, Feng Ziyun, and Su Qing. …

   Even the head of the Sharpening Hall, Ding Daolian, is a master at the Grandmaster level.

   Zensu monk and smirk

"The heads and hall masters have attended the birthday of this Bodhisattva in my Baiyun Temple over the years, adding countless merits to my Buddhism, and this year is the same. Thanks to you, the incense of my Baiyun Temple can become stronger and stronger. Each person is a Buddha statue, may my Buddha bless you all.”

   Having said that, some monks moved in a lot of wooden boxes.

   Grandmaster Ding Daolian opened the box and saw that the corner of his eye jumped. It was actually a half-foot-high pure gold Buddha statue, which weighed about ten pounds just by looking at it.

   "Since it is the merit that the abbot asked for us, how can we refuse it?" Ding Daolian smiled slightly.

   Over the years, if it wasn't for the sincere cooperation between the martial arts sects in Chunzhou City and Baiyun Temple, the business of Baiyun Temple might not have been able to do so much.

   He also understood.

  The number one in the world in martial arts, his swordsmanship has reached the realm of a great master, and he can even start a sect.

   In terms of making money, the monks in Baiyun Temple have to be smarter than their ancestors.

  Baiyun Temple, as a thousand-year-old martial arts sect, also had a first-rank monk, but even when there was a first-rank monk, Baiyun Temple was not as prosperous as it is today...

On the contrary, there are only three great masters in Baiyun Temple today, and they have managed the incense of the temple to the highest level in history. The monks and elders are not worse than the emperor. It can be seen from the gems on the cassocks of the abbots. Average.

   But when a group of Chunzhou martial arts leaders accepted the Golden Buddha in this Mahavira Hall.

  Songyang hurriedly passed through the crowd, came to the hall, and found the senior supervisor who was following the abbot Chansu:

"Elder, the two boys who wrote scolding Buddha on the plaque of my Baiyun Temple a year ago and scolded me as a monk in Baiyun reappeared in Chunzhou City again. I have already asked Pine to follow them secretly. You also know those two Xiao Nie Zha's martial arts are not weak, so..."

   After hearing the words, Lotus Prison was stunned for a moment, then seemed to remember it and said:

   "It's that talented little girl. At that time, I said that I would accept her as a disciple and worship her in our Zen temple, so I would no longer care about her faults. I didn't expect her to be..."

   Thinking of this, Lotus Prison's face suddenly sank:

   "Okay, I ran back a year later. This time she couldn't get away. I personally took the twenty-eight Arhat monks there."

   said, he suddenly moved in his heart, as if something was wrong:

   "Those two little villains knew that they had offended me at Baiyun Temple, but they dared to show up. I'm afraid they have something to rely on? Are there only two of them, or is there someone following?"

Song Yang was stunned for a moment, and said: "There are really people following, but it is a young Taoist priest who is not much older than the two small evil obstacles. I see that all three of them are wearing Taoist robes, it seems that the two small evil obstacles are worshipped. In the Taoist temple, the young Taoist priest, who is probably their senior brother, will follow him down the mountain to travel."

  Lianhua Prison heard this and thought for a while in his heart. He had never heard of any powerful young Taoist priests on the rivers and lakes. Since he was only in his twenties, he must have waited for a long time to be a master.

   "Okay, this time I'll go personally..."

   As the supervisor of Baiyun Temple, he is one of the three great masters of Baiyun Temple.

   Although Songyang kept his voice down when talking to the Lotus Prison.

  But in the Daxiong Hall, all the masters in Chunzhou City, such as Ding Daolian, the master of the sharpening hall, can hear the voices of the two clearly.

   He just received a large golden Buddha from Baiyun Temple, how could he not express it, and immediately said:

"It turned out to be the two juniors who insulted Baiyun Temple a year ago. When I heard about this, I was furious. Unfortunately, it was too late. These two juniors escaped from Chunzhou. Now, since they dare to come back, I went with Master Lianhua and caught these two juniors who insulted Buddhism. I wanted to see which junior they were. They were so arrogant and rude and lawless. They made a joke on the head of Baiyun Temple. ."

   Ding Dalian said this.

The other masters in the    hall naturally had to express themselves, saying:

   "Since everyone is here today, I think it's better to go together. I heard that the martial arts of the two juniors are not weak. A year has passed, and maybe there is still diligence. We might as well help together and take them down."

   Abbot Chan Su, who has not spoken, said with a smile:

   "You guys are really chivalrous..."

   I was about to put my hands together in thanks.

  Boom~~~~

An earth-shattering sound came from the temple gate of Baiyun Temple. Everyone standing at the height of the Mahavira Hall looked from a distance and saw that the gate of the temple gate seemed to be lined up by an invisible giant force. Right, flew ten feet away.

  A young and handsome Taoist priest walked in with his hands behind his back.

   In the back, there were two men and women carrying huge packages, the men were 18 or 19 years old, and the women were only 16 or 17 years old.

   Songyang in the hall screamed:

   "It's them, it's them, didn't I let Songmu follow them secretly, how come they followed the temple gate instead!"

   After a loud bang, His Highness Daxiongbao, the people's prayers and chanting stopped, and they all turned their heads to the side, so that the voice of the monk Songyang was transmitted very clearly among the several halls.

   Lin Qingqing at the entrance of the temple looked over and said with a smile:

"At that time, when you were secretly discussing with us more than ten feet away, we heard that you came to the mountain to rescue soldiers. I was afraid that you would have to work hard to get down the mountain, so you simply sent yourself to the door. Do you think the three of us master and apprentice are not? Are you kind enough?"

   Every time I write about the cause and effect of the contradiction, I will be told that I am not reading it.

   The plot has to be sloppy and relaxed. I’m a little helpless, without these foreshadowing, where would the plot break out? I can’t just slap the face with my brain for no reason. Plus my foreshadowing is only one or two chapters at most, it won’t drag too much, and it’s not a continuous seven. Chapter 8 is about to enter the plot, please be patient

   (end of this chapter)