At this moment.

Hearing the nine bells and feeling that they were the Buddha's light coming from the Main Hall, Wei and Yi looked at each other.

Then, Chen Dongxing opened his mouth and said with a smile:

"Buddhism's method of mindfulness really has some sects."

"We haven't been here for many years, but it's really remarkable that we can still be remembered."

The last time they came, they seemed to receive the same welcome.

However, there was no such enthusiastic response last time. After all, the twelve-grade golden lotus had just bloomed at that time.

Experienced the influence of a Jiazi.

The twelve-grade golden lotus on the main hall seems to have achieved something.

At this scene, Wei Yi couldn't help but laugh and said:

"Since the invitation has been sent out, let's go in and have a look."

"You can't live up to others' good intentions, right?"

After finishing speaking, the two people walked towards the Main Hall together.

However.

Before the two of them could get closer.

I saw many monks gathering quickly throughout the temple.

And just outside the temple.

Some people who saw the Buddha's light reaching into the sky were not playing around at this moment. Instead, they were kneeling on the ground one by one, muttering to themselves.

It seemed like he was praying for blessings or something.

However, the most tense thing in the entire temple is still the majority of the monks.

"Hurry up!"

"Everyone, come to the Mahavira Palace!"

"..."

No matter whether they were literary monks or warrior monks, they were all anxiously walking towards the main hall.

Don't say it yet.

Although it has experienced sixty years of glory, the entire Mingdeng Temple has not become decayed. Instead, it looks like a little bit of the charm of an ancient temple.

None of the monks is obese.

Most of them look a little skinny.

Especially some literary monks, they all wear cassocks and they really look like ascetics.

Look carefully.

Most of the monks are very thin and even look skinny.

But this does not mean weak.

It doesn't mean they are fake monks.

On the contrary, compared to their thin bodies, the wisdom in their eyes seems to be the most important.

You don't necessarily want to talk to this kind of person.

Just by looking at their eyes, you will be shocked by the wisdom and kindness contained in their eyes.

have to say.

Although Wei Yi and Chen Dongxing came here just for fun.

However, when he didn't see the various situations in this temple, he couldn't help but praise it repeatedly.

Especially Chen Dongxing, as the master of the Dharma lineage, understands how much effort it takes to develop an ordinary temple into this.

When everyone gathered, they saw a skinny old man wearing a bright red brocade cassock walking out quickly.

next moment.

He led all the cultural relic monks in the Main Hall and quickly went outside to greet them.

Obviously, looking in their direction, isn't that exactly where Wei Yi and the others are?

Soon, the two groups quickly gathered in the square outside.

Seeing this momentum, other people around them had already stayed away from each other, and even hid behind other things to observe quietly...

Therefore, Wei Yi and Chen Dongxing are very conspicuous standing here.

Seeing the group of monks running from a distance, Wei Yi pointed at Chen Dongxing and said with a smile:

"Isn't this coming?"

Although each of those monks seemed to be very thin, they were really not slow in running.

In a short time, dozens of people from Wuyangyang had arrived next to Wei Yi.

The skinny old man at the front took a step forward, and then said a Buddhist chant to Wei Yi:

"Namo Amitabha~"

"The poor monk has left his dust and respectfully welcomes the two Taoist priests~"

When he said this, Na Liaochen looked at the two young people in front of him and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

These two are truly divine beings.

How many years have passed, and he has changed from a young monk to an old monk, but these two are still young.

Looking at the skinny old man in front of him, Wei Yi nodded, and then said:

"Pindao came here just to visit fellow Taoist Mingdeng."

"I also looked at fellow Taoist Chen to show me the way."

Hearing what Wei Yi said, Liao Chen naturally felt free to do anything. He quite hoped that someone would remember his master.

Then he turned around and said to Wei Yi and the others:

"The two Taoist priests, please come with the poor monk."

"Master's pagoda is in the backyard. If Master knows that friends are coming to visit, he should be very happy."

After finishing speaking, Liao Chen sent the many monks behind him back to do their work, while he took Wei Yi and the others to the backyard with Jing Jing and the two young monks as tour guides.

Of course.

Before going to the backyard, they also took a look at the twelve-grade golden lotus in the main hall.

Green smoke curled up in the hall.

A twelve-grade golden lotus as big as a palm just floated and sank in the hands of the huge Buddha.

Soft light shines in all directions.

The monks sitting below and doing their homework all felt warm all over, and the root causes of their previous illnesses were gradually eliminated.

Of course, Wei Yi and the others were not looking at the external performance.

I saw Wei Yi suddenly glance at Jin Lian. Although it was just a glance, he could see through everything.

Everything is invisible in his eyes.

I saw that inside the little golden lotus, there seemed to be a world of gods and Buddhas.

There is Buddha singing in it.

There are also eighteen Arhats and Bodhisattvas from all directions guarding them.

Although it is just a very illusion now, you can still see the determination of the young monk who is like a bright light.

His ambition is quite big!

Chen Dongxing naturally saw all the secrets in it, but he did not choose to speak out.

He just smiled and then said to Liao Chen:

"Fellow Daoist Liaochen is able to develop this temple into such a prosperous place. He is truly an extraordinary person."

"I see that there is still a lack of incense in Mingdeng Temple. If you need anything, just ask and I will help you."

"After all, the poor Taoist also wants to see what kind of blessings this Buddhist thought power can have."

He is a cultivator himself, so he naturally doesn’t care much about things like incense, fire, and mind power.…

After hearing Chen Dongxing's words, Liao Chen did not show any surprise.

Just look at him as before, leading the way quietly:

"The poor monk thanked the Taoist Master."
To be continued...