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Li Qingshan exhorted Xiaoan, and the two of them walked up the mountain road together. They would never worship mortals step by step. They quickly passed the crowd, and in a blink of an eye they came to the foot of Dafo Mountain, in front of the mountain gate of Tianlong Temple.
At this point, they could no longer move forward. Two guardians of the Dharma standing at the gate of the mountain, standing tall and protruding, each holding weapons, at first glance, they thought they were two sculptures.
But suddenly, his eyes rolled and fell on Li Qingshan's body. Li Qingshan's breathing was slightly stagnant. "It is indeed the Tianlong Temple. The two guardians of the mountain gate in front of the gate alone can make me feel threatened. Come."
Looking back, thousands of houses have been built at the foot of the mountain. There are ordinary monks to guide the believers to live in the houses, arrange food, and even give out silver.
Different from temples in previous lives, sects such as Tianlong Temple do not need mortal fireworks money, nor do they rely on land occupation for their livelihoods. They only need mortals to contribute their beliefs. It will be accumulated over thousands of years. What a terrifying force.
"Who is under the order and why don't you worship?"
Just like the high wall of the city wall, a Zhike monk asked loudly that he was different from those mortal monks, but a Qi refiner, a true disciple of Tianlong Temple. Tens of thousands of people worshipped in the square at the foot of the mountain, and the standing figures of Li Qingshan were particularly conspicuous.
Especially Xiao An traveled all the way, and everyone who saw her was stunned. The young man even forgot to bow and looked straight at her. Seeing Xiao'an, the Zhike monk couldn't help but froze for a while, then bowed his head hurriedly and chanted "Amitabha Buddha" a few times.
Li Qingshan said: "We are not believers, but come to visit Zen Master Jiguang."
"Uncle Jiguang retreats and meditates. If you don't see foreign guests, you should go back!"
Before the Zhike monk spoke, a golden light suddenly rose in the majestic hall on the Great Foshan, and it fell in front of the mountain gate and turned into an old monk. It was the Zen Master Jiguang himself, looking at Xiao An with relief.
"Yiyi, you are finally here."
"Uncle Jiguang." The Zhike monk was taken aback and hurriedly saluted.
Zen Master Jiguang often lives in the first seat of the Bodhi Temple. Even a direct disciple, there are very few changes in expressions that can be seen. Today, it is very rare for two small foundation-building monks to personally greet them with such an expression.
Xiao An put his hands together and said, "Master."
"Come with me!" Zen Master Jiguang waved his sleeves, and the huge mountain gate behind him suddenly opened. The sunlight passed through and fell on Li Qingshan's face, narrowing his eyes slightly.
"The door is open!" "The door is open!"
There was a shout from the bottom of the mountain that the gate of Tianlong Temple does not open on weekdays. The disciples of Tianlong Temple also enter and exit through the small gate below, so that the gate opens unless it is to welcome guests.
Zen Master Jiguang glanced at Xiao An and waved his sleeves again.
The melodious bells rang from the top of the mountain, first, then all over the mountain, hundreds of big bells rang together, overshadowing those Sanskrit meditations, and spreading throughout the entire Great Foshan.
The Zhike monk was also stunned, looking up and down Li Qingshan and Xiaoan, not to mention that the two foundation-building monks, even the two golden core monks, were not qualified to receive such a courtesy.
And this woman seemed to be the closed disciple of Master Jiguang, but she was just a disciple, and she was even more unqualified.
The golden light is vast, the bells ringing in unison, the momentum is magnificent.
Li Qingshan feels a little at ease. It seems that this Zen Master still values Xiao An very much so that he will not be bullied. In fact, this is purely unfounded worry. With Xiao An’s current strength, in the whole of Kyushu, how many people can bully her .
Zen Master Jiguang walked ahead, Xiao An followed closely, and Li Qingshan followed. Zen Master Jiguang looked back at him, Li Qingshan smiled, and Zen Master Jiguang didn't say anything.
Xiao An greeted the brilliance and stepped into the Tianlong Temple. Her long hair like seaweed and her plain clothes were all covered with golden light.
The entire Grand Foshan was alarmed, and the first of the hospitals walked out, looking at the mountain gate.
In your first seat, Zen Master Jiguang has always acted low-key and indifferent to the world, but today he made such a high-profile move, which really surprised many people.
This is to represent the entire Tianlong Temple, to express courtesy and respect to a new disciple, and to express the importance of it to the entire Tianlong Temple, so that everyone, even the abbot of Tianlong Temple, can not underestimate her.
But is she worthy
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The buddha towers stand in a forest, like a forest, blocking the sunlight and exuding a touch of golden light. Contains a wonderful power, this power is not tyrannical, but like sunshine and rain, moisturizing things silently, it contains the meaning of gentleness and compassion, which is impressive.
Among them, the relics of ancient monks have converged. The relics are equivalent to the golden core of ordinary practitioners. They can only be condensed after the second calamity. Only by this endless stretch of Tallinn, you can feel the accumulation of Tianlong Temple. How profound.
Looking from a distance, I still don't think that, but I can feel this kind of majesty in it. These buddha towers are all ten meters away, and many of them are much taller than Li Qingshan's demon deity.
Li Qingshan said in his heart: "These Buddha Pagodas are probably not just for memorial purposes, but are integrated with the entire Great Foshan. I am afraid they are also some kind of defensive formation."
Xiao An did not squint, as if not walking in Tallinn and being watched by thousands of eyes, but walking alone in an empty forest.
Zen Master Jiguang smiled slightly, and many observers in Tianlong Temple also secretly applauded that this "unity" spirit is indeed unusual.
Looking at Li Qingshan, looking left and right, it seems that tourists visiting famous places and historical sites, but also not moved by this Tallinn.
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The Golden Dome of the Big Buddha, the Great Hall of the Great Heroes.
Li Qingshan has never seen such a majestic palace, as if another mountain has been erected on a high mountain, and he understands that this is the "Buddha's head" of Dafoshan.
Looking into the main hall, Tathagata, my Buddha is in the center, up to a hundred meters high, overlooking the common people. Bodhisattvas and Arhats are arranged on the left and right, there are also vajra, kalan, and dragon elephants.
A monk put his hands together, standing in front of the Buddha, without hair or hair, wearing a big red robe, about forty years old, his eyes are as deep as the sea.
It is different from the image of a monk who is compassionate and peaceful in Li Qingshan's impression. Although this middle-aged monk is calm, he has a stern and majestic look. He is not seven feet tall, but standing in front of the Baizhang Buddha, he does not appear short. Instead, he has a fearless spirit that stands shoulder to shoulder with the Buddha.
It is the current abbot of Tianlong Temple who "does not fear monks" and is also one of the "monk kings" honored by the Great Xia Dynasty. Next to him, he is the first seat in each courtyard. The descriptions vary. There are old and young, and there are men. There are women, some are kind-looking, some are somber and cold, some have hair, and some don't.
But the aura that exudes is stronger than one. Although Li Qingshan had killed several golden core monks, he did not dare to care about any of them, let alone the "fearless monk", unless he had a sense of ambition in his heart, he could barely look directly at him.
Fu Qingjin, who was also a monk who was born in Hidden Sword Palace, was able to sweep a large area. Gu Yanying didn't care about the ordinary Golden Core cultivator, but faced with the flying dragon elder holding the flying dragon sword, she would also find it difficult. Concubine You has even demonstrated its terrifying power to crush the golden core monks in front of Li Qingshan. Even if the realm is the same, the strength is different.
Of the three major sects in Qingzhou, none of them have gained a reputation. The Golden Cicada Spirit King was ranked 72nd Road Demon King thousands of years ago. If he wants to sing in the Heavenly Dragon Zen, he has to rely on chance and tricks to steal it.
If Xiao An went to the Bodhi courtyard quietly with Zen Master Jiguang, he would not have such a battle. Normally, after settling down, Xiao An will go to the hospitals to visit the first seats, but if you want to see "not afraid of monks", you need more opportunity.
But now that Zen Master Jiguang has opened the door and rang the bronze bell. Naturally, Tianlong Temple should respond and verify whether this "Yiyi" has the qualifications and received such treatment.
The greater the courtesy, the greater the pressure. Zen Master Jiguang waited outside the door in Xiaoan, stepped into the hall of the Great Hero, bowed to the monk without fear, and stood on an empty seat.
As a master, he has given Xiaoan a chance. Whether she can grasp it is up to her. If she succeeds, it will be endless glory to prove herself. The entire Tianlong Temple will support her in her practice. If he fails, he is laughed and generous, and he also appears to be ignorant and unreasonable.
Xiao An nodded slightly to Li Qingshan, and Li Qingshan gave her a thumbs up to cheer her up.
She stepped barefoot across the high threshold, stepped into the Daxiong Hall, looking up at my Buddha Tathagata, looking down at me without fear of the monk, and then looking down at the ground where the light can be seen, her figure, stepping forward slowly, Under the gaze of the monks, they sat on the empty futon.
A monk said: "If you don't worship a Buddha, you will be madly disrespectful and rude."
Xiao An said: "Clay sculpture and stone sculpture, where is the Buddha?"
"The Buddha's light shines everywhere, and all sentient beings are universally present."
"Seeing me is me, not seeing all beings."
Li Qingshan knew that he had begun to argue the argument. Although he didn't understand it well, he also heard Xiao An's toughness. He was secretly anxious: "It is serious to join Tianlong Temple in peace and peace. Fame is not good at first sight, if it annoys him, I am afraid it will not be good."
The heads of people took turns asking questions like a gust of wind and rain, splitting their heads and covering their faces, and loudly reprimanded. Xiao An's face was expressionless, and she responded without any confusion.
Li Qingshan suddenly found that Zen Master Jiguang was standing still, with a smile on his mouth, seeming to be very satisfied, then turned his head and looked at it. Many disciples of Tianlong Temple stood silently outside the temple, listening intently, if there is gain, if there is loss. "
So let go, "It turns out that these monks eat this set."
Three rods in the sun, the words in the Great Hall of the Great Heroes are eloquent, and questions are constantly being asked. Xiao An answered with ease, as if big beads and small beads fell on a jade plate.
The heads of the crowd were secretly convinced, so insightful, can be this great gift.
The fearless monk who had been silent for a while, suddenly stepped forward, covered in golden light and turned into a hundred-zhang diamond, glaring at Xiaoan, holding the devilish pestle like a pillar, and suddenly stopped in the hall.
With a loud sound, the hall was sunken and cracked like weaving. Obviously, Thunder Fury really moved.
Jiang Mo pestle swung down violently.
"Devil!"
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