"It's hard to leave your homeland!" Wang admitted and said sincerely, "It's hard to abandon a place like my homeland at any time. I believe you are also like this. Otherwise, we, Dahua, would not be as glorious as we are today.
, are you right?"
Chen Yang nodded.
"By the way, do you think there are existences older than you here?" Chen Yang carefully considered these words, "I mean, are there people earlier than you here? As far as I know
You know, it just means that your family has been around for a long time, and it has been passed down to this day."
"It was earlier than us, yes..." Wang Cheng laughed, "White Horse Temple, that place is very old, and it was destroyed by wars every time. Every time it was destroyed, it would be rebuilt, and
There will be masters who come from the mainland to preside over here, generation after generation, and they are still here."
White Horse Temple?
Chen Yang pondered for a moment, then remembered that he had indeed seen such a place in the county annals. Even the county annals could not tell when the temple was built.
"This White Horse Temple is also magical!" Wang Cheng said with a click of his tongue, "The White Horse Temple is here with us. It is really like the Dinghai Divine Needle. Whenever we see the White Horse Temple here in troubled times, we feel relieved.
tone, because they are here, we will
I feel that we can survive even a huge disaster. Our ancestors did the same thing, so the White Horse Temple was destroyed several times, but we have survived. The first thing to do is to work together.
money to repair the White Horse Temple."
Chen Yang clicked his tongue in surprise.
It is really not easy to rebuild in such a place, not to mention that there are almost no Buddhists left, and it has experienced so many wars and chaos.
"That's not easy!" Chen Yang nodded in agreement, "How many people believe in Buddhism in Bincheng?"
"More!" Wang Cheng nodded and said, "We are an anomaly here. You know the reason. Basically all Buddhist believers are here, and only here can the White Horse Temple be allowed to exist."
Chen Yang nodded, "In this case, it makes no sense not to go to White Horse Temple to see the world."
"You should go and see it." Wang Cheng said with a smile, "The White Horse Temple is a major scenic spot here. Every time someone comes to our place and wants to see the history, I will ask them to see the White Horse Temple. Although it has been repaired
Several times, but the most important spirit of White Horse Temple is still there."
"Okay, I understand, thank you very much, Village Chief Wang!"
"Hey, you're welcome. If you need anything, you can still come to me."
"Okay, thank you very much!"
After chatting with him, Chen Yang came out.
While walking, I took a look around.
Unfortunately, I didn't feel anything.
It seems that this is just an ordinary small village.
Next, Chen Yang was not polite at all, and started to visit other villages. However, these family villages that developed together with Bincheng were the same as the Cui and Wang family before, and there was nothing suspicious about them.
"Is my goal wrong?"
Chen Yang even doubted himself.
"Impossible, absolutely impossible, the mark was broken here. If there isn't something wrong here, then there is a ghost!"
But after losing the mark here, Chen Yang couldn't find his direction.
After thinking about it, Chen Yang called Chu Pingyuan.
"Find me some people!" Chen Yang said, "They must be smart and help me find people. I am here in Bincheng now, and I can feel that they are here, but for a moment I
I can't find anyone, so I have to ask you to help me look for him."
"No problem!" Chu Pingyuan's answer was quite cheerful.
Almost the next day, the people sent by Chu Pingyuan had already arrived here.
One hundred people, led by Zhao Yi.
"What do you want us to do?" Zhao Yi asked quickly, "When we get here, we are not familiar with the place. You just give us orders, otherwise we won't know what to do."
"Send me people to check out all the corners and rural areas here." Chen Yang thought for a while and then said, "Remember, at least there should be a group of ten people. Don't leave alone. If you have anything, you can always tell me.
When greeting, be sure to remember safety."
"Okay, I understand!" Zhao Yi nodded, "I'll give the order."
"Also, don't reveal your identity for the time being, just treat yourself as a tourist." Chen Yang pondered for a moment before reminding, "We should act as if nothing has happened now and try not to conflict with other people. If you feel
If you encounter anything strange, report it to me."
"Okay, I will tell them!"
Soon Zhao Yi went to tell the matter to go.
And Chen Yang, after so many days with no results, thought he might be able to find something different if he went to relax.
After thinking about it, Chen Yang decided to visit the White Horse Temple.
At first, Chen Yang thought that White Horse Temple might be just a small temple, but after arriving, he realized that it turned out to be a big place.
We first went up from the bottom of the mountain and walked for about forty minutes before we arrived in front of the mountain gate.
Looking at the mountain gate again, I found that the place was lush and green, and there were many tourists inside the mountain gate.
Chen Yang clicked his tongue in surprise.
Places like this are rare in the northwest.
After arriving there, Chen Yang went straight to their palace.
This temple is magnificent and extremely prosperous.
It is indeed not easy to leave such a temple in such a place and have pilgrims come there.
Chen Yang couldn't help but feel a little surprised.
Pilgrims on both sides were walking up and down, all of them extremely pious.
Chen Yang walked up and came to the main hall.
But seeing that there were more pilgrims here, they knelt down and paid homage to those Bodhisattvas, which made them even more pious.
Chen Yang looked at it and then came out again.
After coming out of here, Chen Yang found a young novice monk and said with a smile: "Master, I want to meet your abbot, is it okay?"
The little novice monk hesitated: "Is there anything wrong with the donor?"
"Yes!" Chen Yang nodded, "I would like to donate some incense money, is that okay?"
The little novice monk immediately smiled: "Okay, donor, please come with me."
Chen Yang smiled slightly and followed the little novice monk away.
When we arrived at the back hall, we soon saw an old monk knocking on a wooden fish.
When the old monk heard the footsteps, he stopped and looked towards the door.
"Master, this donor said he wants to donate incense money and needs to see you!"
"Go!" The old monk nodded.
The little novice monk left.
Chen Yang looked at the main hall, then at the old monk, then saluted and said, "Hello, Master."
The old monk returned the gift: "The donor is polite!"
"Master, I am compiling the county annals. I saw your White Horse Temple in the county annals of Bincheng, so I wanted to come over and ask you some questions."
"Okay!" The old monk was very polite, "Just ask if you have anything."