"Girl, why do you have to take a detour to Wanfo Temple?" Xie Shen was a little puzzled.
Mo Lan smiled and said, "Just go if I ask you to. Jiuer is going out for the first time, so what's wrong with being a little curious?"
"It's the same as mother said. I just want to broaden my horizons. Whether it's fun or not is secondary. When I talk to others about it in the future, I will also be considered as someone who has been to Wanfo Temple." Xie Jiuniang blinked her innocent eyes and made up an excuse.
There was a look of doting in Moran's smiling phoenix eyes.
The family moved away from Yunmu City, and after making sure that no one was following them, they replaced the carriage with a flying vehicle.
The aircraft is a small boat, more than enough to accommodate three people.
The predecessor of Wanfo Temple was the former Buddhist Sect.
During the heyday of the Buddhist sect, it was the top force in the world of immortal cultivation. Later, the demons invaded, and the Buddhist sect became one of the main fighting forces. In the final battle, the demons retreated, and almost all the strong men of the Buddhist sect died, and the Taoist tradition was almost cut off.
As time passed, the Buddhist sect gradually disappeared and became the Wanfo Temple of today.
The main hall of Wanfo Temple was the inheritance hall of the Buddhist sect in those days.
All Buddhist practitioners in the entire world of immortal cultivation will come here once in their lifetime.
It is said that there was once a young monk who suddenly realized something while burning incense at the Wanfo Temple.
From then on, he was reborn and soared to the sky, becoming the renowned Buddhist cultivator - Venerable Lingyin.
On weekdays, there are also some monks who want to travel and try their luck.
There is a small town at the foot of the Wanfo Temple Mountain. It is quite prosperous and has teahouses, inns, markets, various shops, and special people to maintain public order.
The Wanfo Temple is open only on the 1st and 15th of every month. It is the 12th now, and there are still three days to go until the 15th.
Xie Jiuniang said, "Father and mother, let's go to the inn first."
"My girl, you are tired, do you want to rest?" Moran looked at the bustling scene around him and couldn't help but sigh, "This place is more prosperous than I heard."
Xie Shen looked up at the top of the mountain at the Wanfo Temple, and said with longing in his eyes: "Of course, this place is the old site of a sect. Opportunities are hard to come by for cultivators like me. If there is a good place that is open and not dangerous, where else can I go? What if I go to the Wanfo Temple to burn a stick of incense and get lucky enough to inherit the legacy of a senior of the Buddhist sect?"
"Dad, is that what you think?" Xie Jiuniang was surprised. "Oh, you want to be a monk and don't want a wife? Does mother know?"
Xie Shen was so angry that he quickly explained, "I didn't, I didn't! I was just making an analogy. Your mother is beautiful, intelligent, gentle and generous. It is a blessing for me to marry her in this life..."
Moran looked at him with a half-smile.
Xie Jiuniang's mouth twitched. Her father had a strong desire to survive.
Then, my father was grabbed by the ears by my mother, and one of them was scolding him while the other begged for mercy.
Xie Jiuniang had seen this kind of scene too many times since she left Yunmu City. She had never known that her parents got along like this in private before. They had such a good relationship. Suddenly, she began to understand her mother's death and her father's final choice...
I found an inn and rented an independent and elegant courtyard.
There are two side rooms, a hall, a tea room, a washroom and a utility room. There is a small garden in the yard with some ornamental flowers, plants and trees.
This small courtyard is big enough for them to live in, and the price is not cheap.
It costs eighty-eight spirit stones a day, and that's just an ordinary mortal courtyard with its own formation. In Yunmu City, even one spirit stone is considered expensive.
Moran paid the bill with a painful heart and listened to his daughter's advice and rented the house for three days.
No matter how sad they are, they already have a fortune of 500,000 spirit stones.
She didn't know what her daughter's purpose was, but no one knows her daughter better than her mother. Since her daughter didn't want to tell her, she and her husband pretended not to know. In the three years since they left, they didn't know what happened to their daughter. The innocent and happy child was forced to grow up, but she seemed to be carrying something on her shoulders as she moved forward...
Moran regretted it every time he thought of this.
I hate the first wife so much.
Xie Jiuniang didn't know that her occasional abnormality had been noticed by her parents, and the eldest wife also took the blame.
The next two days.
The couple was miraculous to find that their daughter, who usually raced against time to study or practice, started wandering around early in the morning and especially liked to visit the small stalls in the market.
Check out every stall.
The vendors are used to it, as many people want to get a bargain.
No matter how others promoted the product or how much they praised it, Xie Jiuniang was very determined and never bought it.
Xie Shen was confused, "What is the girl looking for?"
"My chance." Xie Jiuniang sighed, "Why haven't I seen anything that I want to buy at first sight?"
Am I not God’s favorite
It was said that the child of destiny had great luck in this world and could often pick up ancient treasures after walking a few steps. Now it was her turn and she had been walking for two days...
Not a single bit!
It is true that it is better to rely on yourself than on others.
Xie Jiuniang came to Wanfo Temple during this period of time specifically for an opportunity that Lin Wangchen had obtained in his previous life.
Early in the morning of the third day.
Xie Jiuniang got up early and took her parents to burn incense.
Step onto the steps with a reverent heart.
The Buddhist sect was founded to save the common people from decline. The sacrifices of countless ancestors should not remain unknown. They truly have immeasurable merits.
Finally reached the summit.
Suddenly, I saw a magnificent Buddhist palace among the green mountains, standing tall and majestic.
There is an empty square in front of the main hall, with a huge golden bell in the center.
Besides that, there were huge crowds of people.
The sun hasn't even come out yet, and there are already so many people here
Xie Shen's tall body was like an iron tower, protecting his wife and daughter all the time. Moran said he wanted to buy some incense and candles.
Xie Jiuniang suddenly said, "Father and mother, there are too many pilgrims. Let's not squeeze in with the crowds. Let's go for a walk around the temple first."
"Okay, it's not the first incense stick, it doesn't matter when you burn incense." Moran is a daughter slave now, and whatever his daughter says is the truth.
Xie Jiuniang pretended to visit the Wanfo Temple, but actually she took her parents to the back mountain without leaving any trace, until they stood in front of a small pond.
The water in the pond is not deep and is clear enough to see the bottom.
Standing on the shore, you can clearly see the tiny stones under the water, and occasionally see small silver fish flashing by.
In his previous life, Lin Wangchen said that he found a palm-sized golden Buddha statue in a small pond. When he was in the Jindan stage and was on a sect mission, he was once chased by a Yuanying ghost cultivator. It is said that it was this Buddha statue that saved his life.
The exact time is unknown, nor is there any detail on how it was obtained, only the small pond is mentioned.
Xie Jiuniang used her spiritual sense to search, but couldn’t find it
It shouldn't be.
Could it be that the golden Buddha statue is still blocking the detection of spiritual consciousness
(End of this chapter)