PS: After thinking about it, the first chapter of tomorrow will be sent out at midnight. Jazz can't wait!

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Tianjie Temple is right in front of you, looking up from a distance, with flying eaves and deep courtyards.

There are two large temples and more than ten small temples here, which can be called a general company-level temple.

Leaving the horse outside, and under the leadership of a monk, the group entered the Tianjie Temple.

Go up the steps, with lush trees on both sides.

The monk from Zhike pointed to these big trees and said proudly: "When Emperor Taizu Gao built my Tianjie Temple, countless big trees were moved from around, which gave rise to the deep view of the ancient courtyard."

As the breeze blew, my clothes fluttered, I felt that I was already a little fluttering as I rode the wind.

Turning around, Fang Xing looked at Zhang Shuhui who was following behind and was supported by two maids and smiled and said, "Shuhui, this is a good place to have a free time. I will bring you next time."

Zhang Shuhui lowered her eyes, and the veil on her face was forcibly removed by Fang Xing, which made her feel a little uncomfortable.

Seeing the monk looking at Zhang Shuhui with a look of surprise, Zhu Zhanji snorted: "Famous scholars are romantic, so naturally there is no need to cover up."

After Fang Xing followed, he heard this and said to himself: "What kind of celebrity is a romantic man? In fact, he just thinks that men are too restricting women. The husband and wife are one, but for the sake of the man's selfishness, they wrap women tightly. Why bother!"

"Everyone is naked*naked*naked*naked*naked*naked*naked*naked, who is more noble than who?"

Fang Xing's last sentence despised the guardians, but it moved the monk in the guest. He clasped his hands and said, "Tan Yue's words are empty and profound, so I am not as good as me!"

Zhang Shuhui was also very proud when she heard it from behind.

Only Zhu Zhanji, who heard the familiar smell from these words.

——No matter whether you are an emperor or a peddler, what is the difference between birth and death?

Fang Xing smiled dryly and said, "I don't have much understanding, I'm just complaining."

There were quite a few scenery along the way for viewing, and I walked around and finally arrived outside the main hall.

The incense is soaring, this is Fang Xing’s impression of this place.

The devout pilgrims are closing their eyes and praying, praying that the Buddha can bless themselves.

Zhu Zhanji is plainclothes today, so there is no show.

The female guest had a place for the female guest. Fang Xing watched Zhang Shuhui enter the Guanyin Hall, and then said to Zhu Zhanji: "Why don't you go and ask for peace talisman?"

Zhu Zhanji was tidying up his clothes and said in surprise: "Brother Dehua, don't you go?"

Fang Xing sat on the steps beside him and said lazily: "My heart is not sincere, so I don't have to go in."

Zhu Zhanji had no choice but to wake up. This person was not afraid of ghosts and gods at all, and it was useless to say more.

Fang Xing sat at the entrance of the hall with a big target. The pilgrims who were in and out looked at the man in surprise, thinking that some fool from the family dared to sit in this place.

The so-called sitting in a bare state is actually a sitting posture that is not particular at all.

Fang Xing looked at these surprised pilgrims boredly, feeling that he was in this void, looking at the crowd of people coldly.

These people worshipped devoutly in this ethereal land, with worldly wishes.

"I heard that the vegetarian food in Tianjie Temple is good, let's go have a good meal."

"Okay, but you treat me!"

Two men who looked like friends walked past Fang Xing, as if they were being relieved in the hall, and they wanted to have a feast as soon as they came out.

As batches of people came in, batches of people came out, hope appeared on their sad faces.

Religion can calm people's hearts and make people find spiritual sustenance.

As long as there is no conflict with secular regimes, those in power will not interfere with such beliefs.

In the vast fields around Tianjie Temple, there are all happy farmers.

As merchants from Tianjie Temple, they don’t have to worry about having too high rents, nor do they have to worry about starving people to death during famines.

One Tianjie Temple has tens of thousands of acres of temple property. This is because it is located in Jinling and under the imperial city, so the temple dare not be too presumptuous.

I remember that later, the good fields in Fujian were basically in the hands of temples. They were originally mountains and less soil, and there was no field to cultivate, so there were sea-breakers.

These sea breakers were scattered throughout Southeast Asia. In later generations, they became a major base for Chinese people, but unfortunately they were slaughtered many times.

"Brother Dehua."

Fang Xing was thinking about the tragic situation of the Chinese in the future, and heard the sound and greeted Zhu Zhanji.

Zhu Zhanji seemed to have been discovered, so a middle-aged monk was following him, smiling and saying something.

When the monk saw Fang Xing, he said in surprise: "Tan Yue is born with a natural temperament, but he is also extraordinary."

Different thoughts and temperaments are of course different.

Fang Xing looked at the monk and smiled and said, "The monk's face is smooth, which shows that he is eating well."

The words were made with some jokes, which made the monk who could not guess Fang Xing's identity a little more disgusted. He glanced at Zhu Zhanji.

Of course, Zhu Zhanji could only smile bitterly. He knew the teacher's temper very well, and cynicism was inevitable.

The monk clasped his hands together and said, "Tan Yue's face is full of murderous aura. He should wash it with Buddhism to obtain great freedom."

When Zhu Zhanji heard this, he even felt his heart covering his face.

Sure enough, Fang Xing raised his eyebrows and said lightly: "There are golden belts for murder and setting fire, and there are no corpses in the bridge and road. How can the monk solve it?"

As soon as these words came, Zhang Shuhui, who had just arrived, hurried to pull Fang Xing's back collar. Zhu Zhanji was dumbfounded and turned his head over.

No one can refute this. From ancient times to the present, those people covered in blood have stepped on human bones to the throne, and those countless people have become the bones under the throne.

The monk chanted the Buddha's name and frowned and said, "If a man deceives the heavens, he will be blessed in the future."

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Fang Xing smiled and held Zhang Shuhui's little hand, and gasped slightly, "I just care about the present moment. As for the next life, who saw it?"

Buddhism encourages people to do good, and often uses cultivation to persuade believers in the next life.

This is beneficial to those in power and will of course be promoted. Therefore, after years of hard work, even after many suppression, Buddhism still took root in the land of China.

The monk shook his head and said nothing, feeling that he shouldn't have debated with Fang Xing today.

Seeing that the atmosphere was a little awkward, Zhu Zhanji said, "Brother Dehua, I will take you to see a master."

Fang Xing also felt that the words just now were a little too much, so he said to the monk: "I just talked nonsense, the master doesn't have to take my words seriously."

The monk said in one's ten words: "Tan Yue's face is full of evil spirits, and he may commit endless murders in the future. You can often go to the temple to listen to the Dharma."

Is there a murderous aura? Will it also cause endless murder?

Fang Xing's apology that had just given birth disappeared immediately. He shook his head and smiled and went to the back with Zhu Zhanji.

Zhu Zhanji breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Brother Dehua, everyone here is full of monks, be careful!"

Fang Xing let go of Zhang Shuhui's hand and smiled and said, "What a murder, I can't even bear to kill a chicken."

Zhang Shuhui said nervously: "Do you want me to avoid it?"

"Need not."
Chapter completed!