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Chapter 211 A little golden

There are so many strange people in the mountains and fields, and there are so many rare treasures in the mountains and fields. Although this tea from Monk Chanming may not be considered very good, it is also awesome, so Luo Ding was quite surprised.

"Ha, Master Chanming, this tea is really beyond my expectations."

Luo Ding couldn't help but pick up the teacup again and drank a few sips of tea. At this time, the bitterness at the mouth was no longer a problem for Luo Ding. He even looked forward to drinking this bitterness, because without this bitterness, how could there be the surprising fragrance later?

To get it, you have to pay. Luo Ding understands this quite well.

"Amitabha, this is the only thing that can be used in this small mountain village." Chan Ming said with a smile.

After a few chats, Monk Chanming finally said: "Master Luo, what were you looking at before the hall just now?"

Luo Ding’s previous guess was correct, that is, his behavior really attracted the attention of Chan Ming. The roof of the temple cannot fall from leaves. This happened not the first day. It was also a great wonder of the temple. Everyone around him knew it, and many tourists would come to see it when they came here. There was nothing strange about it.

In fact, at the beginning, Chan Ming didn't pay much attention, but later he found that Luo Ding had been standing for a while, so he took a few more glances. It was these few glances that made Chan Ming discover that Luo Ding seemed to be different from ordinary tourists, so he had the idea of ​​finding Luo Ding to talk to him, so he had the intention of inviting Luo Ding to sit in the Zen room.

Luo Ding also knew that Chan Ming had brought him here, so of course it was impossible to just ask him to have tea and chat. So when he heard Chan Ming say this, he was not surprised, but nodded and said, "Master Chan Ming, I am a Feng Shui master."

Luo Ding did not explain much. The monk was originally a person who studied Feng Shui. He also knew that as long as he revealed his identity, Chan Ming would definitely understand what he was doing when he was standing in front of the hall. Everything was impossible to tell others. This is Luo Ding's principle, so he felt that there was nothing to hide from his identity.

Chan Ming obviously didn't expect that Luo Ding was actually a Feng Shui master. He just felt that Luo Ding had a very special temperament before, but when he heard Luo Ding say that he was a Feng Shui master, he understood why he felt that way. However, Luo Ding's Feng Shui master was too young.

Of course, Chan Ming would not say such thoughts. After knowing the identity of Luo Ding's Feng Shui master, Chan Ming understood what Luo Ding was looking at just now.

"Amitabha, Master Luo, what did you see?" Chan Ming was the host of the Buddhist temple. He has been growing up here since he became a monk. Over the years, he is of course the most familiar with the situation of the Buddhist temple. Moreover, he himself is also a person who studies Feng Shui, but in fact, he himself does not know much about the Feng Shui of the Buddhist temple he presided over. In his memory, since the Buddhist temple was built to the present, half of the leaves have fallen from the main hall.

Luo Ding nodded and said, "There is a powerful aura in the place where the hall is located. It is the protection of this aura that makes the entire hall roof like a cover. Therefore, the falling leaves cannot fall on the top of the hall."

Chan Ming was not surprised by what Luo Ding said. He grew up here since he was a child and saw this "illusion" every day. When the leaves fell, the phenomenon arose, just as Luo Ding said, was like an invisible cover covering it.

"Amitabha, donor Luo, what do you think is the reason for this situation?" Chan Ming didn't find it strange about what Luo Ding said. He was more concerned about what kind of reason caused such a result. This is the key thing.

Shaking his head, Luo Ding said, "Master Chanming, you came when I was about to find this reason."

Chanming nodded, thought for a while before saying, "How about this, Mr. Luo, I will accompany you for a walk?"

Luo Ding was overjoyed when he heard this, because after all, it was an outsider here, and it was impossible for him to go around and see it. However, with Chan Ming's accompanying him, everything was different again, so how could he refuse Chan Ming's invitation?

Of course, Luo Ding also understood that maybe this problem has troubled Zen Ming for many years, and Chan Ming also wanted to figure out what was going on here, so he was willing to take Luo Ding to see it.

"Ha, Master Chanming, if this is possible, it would be great."

"Amitabha, donor Luo, I am also very curious about this. We can say that we each take what we need."

As he said that, Chan Ming stood up and walked out with Luo Ding. While walking out, Chan Ming said, "I don't know what you want to see by Donald Luo?"

"Let's take a look at the environment around the entire Buddhist temple first." Looking at Feng Shui, what you need to look at is the terrain around a place. This is the so-called looking at the big picture, because this is the most basic way to determine the Feng Shui pattern of a place. As for the part, because Luo Ding doesn't need to carefully study the Feng Shui here now, there is no need to look at it for the time being. If you want to do this, it is not something that you can do in a short time.

Besides, if you look too detailed, it is probably something that Chan Ming doesn't want to see - even if he wants to know what the feng shui of the Buddhist temple he is presided over, he probably won't want Luo Ding to know everything.

"Amitabha, okay, the Buddhist temple is not big anyway, so I will take you to take a walk with Mr. Luo."

Chan Ming nodded, but did not refuse Luo Ding's request. He nodded in agreement. After leaving the temple gate, he took Luo Ding and began to walk around the outermost periphery of the Buddhist temple.

There are many trees, which is the biggest impression when Luo Ding walked around the Buddhist temple. The entire Buddhist temple was originally among the trees, but around the Buddhist temple, there were more trees, and most of them were big trees that had grown for many years. The thickest ones could not be hugged, and the smallest ones were as thick as the waists of adults. These trees all grew lushly, with trees like umbrellas, covering the entire Buddhist temple.

On the outermost side of the Buddhist temple, I don’t know if it is intentional or often someone walks, but there is a small path, and this small path entangles the entire Buddhist temple.

As he walked, Luo Ding felt the shade between the woods. There were not many people here, but because he had already walked around the back of the temple, there were fewer people and it seemed more quiet.

The sound of birds that occasionally sounded echoed immediately and came out from afar, but it was like a flute blown by a person, melodious and clear.

"Master Chanming, the environment here is quite good." Luo Ding sighed. No matter what the Feng Shui is like, the environment alone is already amazing, and it feels like a paradise.

Chan Ming was also quite proud of this. Although such a place is quite biased, it is a very good place. All he didn't know was why leaves could not fall on the main hall, but he could still see the Feng Shui pattern of the entire Buddhist temple.

"Amitabha, donor Luo, you are right, it is indeed the case. This is a good place."

"By the way, Master Chanming, your temple has been in place for many years, right?" Luo Ding was also quite curious about this question. The longer it takes to establish a temple in a Buddhist temple, it is naturally good. Many times, for a Buddhist temple, the longer the time, this is the better thing, and the long flow of water is the king.

"It's been more than three hundred years."

The words of Zen Ming surprised Luo Ding a little, because it shows that this Buddhist temple has existed for quite a long time, and it can be used as a cultural relic for more than three hundred years.

Nodded, Luo Ding said, "Master Chanming, is this hall already built more than 300 years ago?"

"Yes, this has existed since the beginning of the Buddhist temple. Over the years, although it has been repaired, the location and style have not changed."

Of course, it is impossible for more than 300 years to keep the history so intact, and there will always be damage. However, every time this Buddhist temple in Chanming is repaired according to the original drawings. So after so many, it has always maintained the pattern from more than 300 years ago.

There is a reason for Luo Ding to ask this question. From this answer, we can see that the current pattern of the hall has existed from the beginning. In other words, of course, the people who set up the site to build the entire Buddhist temple have long seen the Feng Shui pattern here.

"It seems that the Feng Shui pattern of the temple has existed since the time of the temple building."

Chan Ming thought for a while and finally said, "I seem to have heard that our first generation host was a Feng Shui master. But later he thought that in Buddhism, one should practice with peace of mind, so there are not many Feng Shui that have been passed down."

In fact, among the monks and Taoists, many people understand Feng Shui more or less, so the words of Zen Ming should be true.

"Master Chanming, is there a place nearby where you can see the full picture of the Buddhist temple?"

At this time, the two had already walked around the entire Buddhist temple. Luo Ding knew the surrounding environment of the Buddhist temple, but he found that just this was not enough to judge why the temple's main hall had no leaves. Therefore, he hoped to go to a relatively high place and come to the mansion to see the entire Buddhist temple from that point. Perhaps from that point, you can see what was going on here.

"Can't you tell me at the moment?" Chan Ming also understood the meaning of Luo Ding.

"Yes, you can't see it now. You may not be able to see it at a higher level."

Luo Ding nodded and admitted that Luo Ding's approach made Chan Ming not very convinced. Of course, the wonder of his Buddhist temple attracted many people, including many Feng Shui masters. Chan Ming had received several of them before, but their approach was completely different from Luo Ding: even if they couldn't see what was going on, on the surface they pretended to be confident, as if they were really looking at what the Feng Shui pattern here was.

Chan Ming is not a person who doesn't know Feng Shui at all. Of course, he can see the style of Feng Shui masters, and of course, he won't say anything. Just when he thought Luo Ding was such a person, Luo Ding said something completely unexpected to him, which immediately changed his view of Luo Ding.

Therefore, at this time, Chan Ming was truly willing to provide convenience for Luo Ding to see Feng Shui. He was the host of this Buddhist temple. He lived here for many years and was also a "feng shui enthusiast". Therefore, over the years, he has also investigated the Feng Shui of this Buddhist temple he presided over many times. Therefore, he was not surprised by Luo Ding's request, and he really knew such a place.

"Master Luo, we do have such a place here, but it's a little far away."

"It's far from a problem. If you have time, Master Chanming, please accompany me. If you don't have time, then you can point out a way and I'll find it myself."

Luo Ding was very happy when he heard that there was such a place. Since he was determined to see the Feng Shui of the world, Luo Ding naturally would not be afraid of hard work. Feng Shui masters are a modern hiker, so it is not a problem for him to say that what Zen Ming said is farther away.

"Amitabha, Mr. Luo, I'm worried that you will be tired when you come here for a long distance. Since that's the case, how about we go now?"

"This is the best, so please Chan Ming, lead the way." Luo Ding bowed deeply and expressed his gratitude.

"Ha, don't be polite, don't you have to be polite. I have been studying the Feng Shui of our Buddhist temple for many years, but I haven't figured out what's going on here yet. If don't Luo, you can uncover this mystery, then for me, that's a matter of worry."

As the host of a temple, Chan Ming, and the monks are empty in all four elements, he has few desires, but one of them is to figure out what the Feng Shui pattern of his Buddhist temple is, so he is so enthusiastic about leading Luo Ding to see Feng Shui. In addition, Luo Ding has won his respect at this time, so he is even more enthusiastic.

As he said that, Chan Ming took Luo Dingba to a small path, and few people came to this path because there was a tall grass in the grass. If you didn’t pay attention, you wouldn’t be able to see someone passing by here.

"Ha, donor Luo, there is basically no one walking on this path except myself."

"It seems that Master Chanming, you are indeed very familiar with the surrounding environment."

The Buddhist temple in Chanming itself is built in the mountains and forests, and there are few people in such a place, so it is not surprising that there are no traces of such a path that Chanming can only walk alone.

"Yes. There are not many things in our temples. When I have nothing to do, I will go out for a walk. The tea you drank just now, I picked it myself when I walked outside. In addition, the secret recipe passed down by the hosts of several generations in front of our temple can have that flavor. The hosts of that generation are interested in tea and spend most of their free time in their life."

Chanming is a good chat object. Between the mountains and fields, among the green trees, except for bird-like animals, there are only two people, Luo Ding and Chanming. They walked slowly while chatting about each other's experiences and experiences all day long. During this process, Luo Ding found that Chanming had seen a lot, which was really beyond Luo Ding's expectations.

As if he saw Luo Ding’s doubts, Chan Ming said: “In my early years, I also traveled to other places.”

"It seems that no matter which industry it is, if you want to achieve a position that ordinary people cannot do, you will have to pay a lot."

Luo Ding thought silently in his heart.

Raising his head, Luo Ding found that he and Chan Ming were now on a gradually rising earth slope. At this time, they had been walking among the mountains and among the trees for nearly two hours.

Seeing that the surroundings were full of green, Luo Ding knew that such a place would not have been led by Chan Ming's "Laoma" who knew the way, then he would not have been able to find a place.

"Master Luo, in this place, you can see our Buddhist temple."

He walked up to a small mound that was slightly protruding forward, and Chan Ming pointed ahead and said.

Luo Ding found that the grass where Chan Ming was standing was trampled off, revealing black soil. He knew that this place might be where Chan Ming often came. Perhaps, this is the "viewing platform" of Chan Ming's Buddhist temple every time Chan Ming came out to look out for his distance.

Of course, at this time, Luo Ding already knew that Chan Ming was also a person who had a certain study of Feng Shui. Therefore, this place should be a place found by Chan Ming, and the purpose is naturally to Feng Shui.

Luo Ding stepped onto the mound, and above it, he looked in the direction that Chan Ming pointed, but this glance made his eyes slowly widen. After a while, his eyes seemed to be copper bells.

"How... possible?"

Luo Ding couldn't even control himself and made such a scream of surprise. Because from the place where he was standing, a little golden color could be seen from a distance in the green that seemed to be all over the mountains and fields. The golden color seemed as small as rice grains, but in the green, it was very conspicuous, as if it was like the stars alone in the dark sky. It would be impossible not to pay attention!

"Donald Luo, what's wrong?"

Chan Ming didn't understand what must have happened to Luo Ding here, so he asked repeatedly.

However, Luo Ding seemed to have not heard Chan Ming's words, and still stared at the Buddhist temple without moving.
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