Twenty to thirty people are quite a lot.
But such a big monastery, it seems that there should be more than so many monks.
A group of monks walked in front of them, folded their palms together, bowed their heads and announced the Buddha's name.
"Amitabha."
The headed old monk wearing red robes looks thin and kind, and looks quite a master monk. The string of Buddhist beads in his hands is also very shiny and shiny, and he doesn’t know. It’s been a long time.
"The one who came is the emperor and queen of the Great Dynasty? The poor monk regrets it. He is the abbot of this Wuji Temple. I don't know that the emperor and the emperor have come from a long way.
Regret it
Jin Cangling's gaze swept across his face, and then swept across the monks standing behind him.
"Wuji Temple, are all the monks here?"
Regret and say: "Exactly."
"Just these people?"
"Previously there were 72 monks in the temple, but when the current situation was turbulent, many monks left the temple and wandered away, so now there are only 31 people left in Wuji Temple." said regret.
The tone of his speech is very peaceful, and his unhurried speaking speed makes people feel very soothing.
Jin Cangling climbed up the steps.
After regretting, he led the monks to keep up.
Going up a hundred steps and entering the temple gate, the temple is paved with blue bricks and planted with many towering trees. The temples are connected to each other. The scenery is quiet and the space is deep. It is really a Fushan Ling Temple.
"Emperor, do you want to invite incense to worship Buddha first?" asked regretfully.
A hundred steps, ordinary people may feel tired to climb up, of course it is nothing to martial artists.
However, all the monks of the regretful people still had a stable breath, and did not hear a single gasp.
Yun Chi's gaze just swept over, and he heard regret and said: "The monks climb more steps on weekdays, and they have long been used to it."
It's kind of good at observing words and colors.
She just glanced like this and knew what she was thinking
"The emperor does not invite incense or worship Buddha." Jin Cangling said coldly, "Where is the Zhensha Stone?"
This is really straight to the point.
Yun Chi couldn't help but want to laugh.
She looked regretful, and wanted to see if he would take them directly to see Zhen Shashi.
I regretted it but looked surprised, and I couldn't recover for a while. When he recovered, he quickly asked, "I wonder why the emperor wants to see Zhensha Stone?"
"Since you are the abbot of Wuji Temple, and there are so many disciples following, then Zhen Sha must have been well protected from loss, right?" Jin Cangling asked rhetorically.
You know, the Zhensha stone is a treasure in the temple, and it is the treasure of the temple. If the Zhensha stone is lost, the host and all the monks in the temple will be implicated.
If the abbot here ran away, that would be another matter, but now that the abbot is still there, and there are so many monks there, it should be natural that the evil stone stone is still there, otherwise it will be necessary to hold the abbot to question him.
"Zhen Shashi is on the top of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion. It is free." He regretted and said, "But, Emperor, you have to pick an hour to see the Shashi Stone. Before that, take a bath and fast. On the third day, when the hour is up, I can only go up to the top of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion to see Zhen Shashi."
Jin Cangling asked faintly: "Who made this rule?"
"This... ... "
"The rules set by the emperor of Da Jin?" Jin Cangling said coldly: "Now it is the Da Dynasty, not the Da Jin. Da Jin's shit rules, you use it to suppress this emperor?"
He said this and glanced at regret.
Regret, taking a step back from this cold gaze, and whispered: "Amitabha, the poor monk dare not. It's just that the power of the Zhensha stone is too strong. If you approach it boldly, I'm afraid it will collide with the emperor."
"This is the business of the emperor, you can just lead the way."
"Emperor, it's raining now, when the damp and cold between heaven and earth is the heaviest, it's really not the time to get close to Zhensha Stone."
This is funny.
This regret turned out to be stopping them to see Zhen Shashi all the time
Jin Cangling and Yunchi looked at each other.
Yun Chi asked: "Then you regret it, it's better to count it. At what hour can I go to see Zhen Shashi?"
"When the emperor and empress arrived at the tomb, the poor monk already knew it, so he had already calculated a suitable time in advance, which is the Yin Shi three days later.
"Three days later?"
Are they waiting here for three days? What a joke.
"Bone Shadow, go and see where the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion is." Jin Cangling didn't bother to talk nonsense with him anymore, and directly ordered Bone Shadow to find the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.
"Yes."
The bone shadow flew out immediately.
Regret and look anxious.
"Emperor, don't..."
"Monk," Jin Cangling interrupted him, glanced at him, and asked, "You were originally invited by the Dajin imperial family. Now that Dajin has been destroyed by the emperor, where are you going?"
Dajin has been destroyed by him.
When he said this sentence, it was really light and windy, as if he was saying that the steamed bun was just eaten by him.
Yun Chi wanted to laugh when he heard him say this.
Also, I just said that when I regretted it, he already knew when they arrived at the Mausoleum. How did he know? There is still some distance from the mausoleum here, do they already have eyeliners on the mausoleum
They were in the mausoleum, and they didn't see anyone else except that person's skin sachet.
If it's someone sent to repent, shouldn't you come out and say hello openly
So there is really something wrong with this regret.
"Hui Dijun, the monk has broken six roots, has lost the red dust, and only focuses on the Buddha. It makes no difference to us who is the emperor in this world. As long as the Wuji Temple is still there, we are just the monks of the Wuji Temple, not the Great Jin Dynasty. A monk or a monk from the dynasty. The poor monk said so, and ask the emperor to forgive him."
Jin Cangling raised his eyebrows.
"Aren't you guarding this imperial tomb for Dajin and praying for Dajin?"
"As long as you are a believer of the Buddha, monks like me can pray for them. This Dajin imperial tomb is now also the imperial tomb of the great dynasty?"
"No." Jin Cangling said: "This emperor came here this time to destroy the Dajin Emperor's Tomb."
Repented for a moment, then he whispered Amitabha Buddha again, and then said: "The emperor must not be the emperor, this mountain range where the imperial tomb is located is the source of the spiritual veins of this land, regardless of whether you are sitting on this piece of land. Regardless of whether the country’s name is Da Jin or Da dynasty, it is always this land. Therefore, the source of spiritual veins remains unchanged. This place is most suitable as an imperial tomb. Therefore, the emperor must not be destroyed. it."
When he said this, Ding Dou and others on the side could no longer help but nod their heads.
It seems to make sense.
The corner of Jin Cangling's mouth ticked, "The source of spiritual veins? The imperial mausoleum of Da Jin was built here, and the country is not destroyed yet."
"This is two different things, Monarch." Repented and said, "Dajin has destroyed the country, and the country has not lost a point. It is still in your hands, and the royal family of Dajin is cursed by the dragon The spiritual energy has been overwhelmed by most."