The prince's sacrifice to heaven is a major event related to the destiny of the country.
After Xuanyuan Jin arrived at Tianlong Temple, he first listened to the new abbot of Tianlong Temple, Master Zhiyuan, opening an altar to preach and explain Buddhism. Then he knelt down on a futon and listened to a group of monks burning incense and chanting...
After a set of procedures, they moved to a Longquan in the back mountain, where they burned incense, bathed, changed clothes, etc.
Finally, I am waiting for tomorrow to officially burn incense and offer sacrifices to heaven, asking God for permission and blessings...
As for whether God will show up, that depends on luck.
Anyway, there are many red arowanas in the lotus pond of Tenryuji Temple.
At that time, according to the method that has been passed down for thousands of years, throwing fish food into the lotus pond will always get a good meaning.
When Sugar Baby arrived at Tenryuji Temple, it was almost dusk.
The setting sun casts a vast red light, shrouding Tianlong Temple, majestic and mysterious.
Although Tangbao is the princess and holds a token in his hand, he can enter and leave the palace at will.
However, I couldn't enter Tianlong Temple at this time.
Because the prince was offering sacrifices to heaven, Tianlong Temple was surrounded by one person every five steps and one guard every ten steps. It was like an iron tower.
Fortunately, it is still possible for the sugar baby to take out the token and let others report it.
The little novice monk who was guarding the gate of Tianlong Temple was stunned for a moment when he heard the words from the imperial guards at the foot of the mountain. Then he dropped the broom in his hand and ran towards the temple quickly.
"Host...Host... Princess Ford is here to deliver something again..."
The little novice monk shouted excitedly while running.
The fragrance of Buddha lingered in the temple, and the only sound of chanting sutras could be heard in the temple. Because of this series of shouts, there was a lot more smoke and fire.
"stop!"
A majestic voice sounded, and the bald and round-faced Master HP glared at the little novice.
"No loud noise!"
Little novice monk: "...No, uncle, it's Princess Fude!"
The little novice monk looked at Master HP with bright eyes.
HP Master: "..."
Didn't understand.
The little novice monk stamped his feet, looked at his uncle with hatred, and said anxiously: "Abbot Zhiren once said that Princess Fude is full of merits. The last time she came to present was a picture of ten thousand Buddhas, and this time she has another
I’m here to give you something, it must be something good!”
HP Master: "..."
I thought about the Thousand Buddhas Picture last time.
If Tangbao had not come up with that special drawing paper, the original painting of Ten Thousand Buddhas would not have been stolen and replaced so easily.
Although not many people know about this matter, HP masters know it.
As for the young novice monk, no matter whether the pictures of Ten Thousand Buddhas left in Tianlong Temple are real or fake, they are all enshrined in the Patriarch Hall anyway.
"Uncle Master, I heard someone said that the things Princess Fudou brought out were all good things." The little novice monk added anxiously: "Now that she has sent the things to our Tianlong Temple, they must be from our Tianlong Temple.
Lost treasure!"
Don't tell me, although this little novice is young, he has a sharp mind.
After hearing what the little novice monk said, Master HP suddenly became speechless to refute.
"Then did she say she was sending something?" Master HP couldn't help but ask, with a hint of hope rising in his heart.
"What kind of Buddha statue is it? By the way, it seems to be white jade..."
"White Jade Holy Buddha Statue?" Master HP shouted suddenly.
"That's right! It's the white jade holy Buddha statue!" the little novice monk slapped himself on the forehead and shouted.
Master HP: "...Mom! It turns out to be a white jade holy Buddha statue!"
Master HP turned around and ran away.
Little novice monk: "..."
Uncle Master spoke in dialect again.
"Host...Host...something big happened..."
Master HP ran and shouted excitedly.
Little novice: "...Uncle! Wait...I run fast..."
The little novice monk yelled and ran after Master HP.
"Junior brother, what happened?"
"Junior brother...what happened to Uncle HP?
"Junior brother..."
The little novice monk didn't run far when he was stopped by other monks.
The quiet and peaceful Tianlong Temple, which was originally orderly, chanting sutras and cleaning, became lively.
"Which Buddha is the white jade holy Buddha statue?" asked a young monk of eight or nine years old.
A group of low-ranking monks: "..."
Looking at each other.
They don't know either.
Master Zhiyuan was reciting the Diamond Sutra in the main hall. When he heard Master Huipu's shout from outside the door, his expression did not change at all, as if he had not heard it.
until--
"White Jade Holy Buddha Statue?!"
Master Zhiyuan suddenly opened Gujing Wubo's eyes, and a trace of shock appeared on his thin face.
Master HP nodded heavily with excitement on his face.
"Exactly! Princess Ford said..."
Without saying anything, Master Zhiyuan stood up and ran out.
Master HP quickly followed.
The other monks in Tianlong Temple who were alarmed saw Master Zhiyuan's posture and said nothing and just ran away!
If the presiding master can do this, he must be a great Buddha!
Then, the Imperial Guards guarding outside Tianlong Temple saw the gate of Tianlong Temple suddenly open, and a large group of monks rushed out from inside.
"Where is Princess Ford?"
"Under the mountain!"
"Okay! Go to the foot of the mountain..."
A group of monks shouted and rushed down the mountain.
When a half-human-high white jade Buddha statue fell into Master Zhiyuan's eyes, Master Zhiyuan was so excited that he almost cried.
Master Hewlett-Packard couldn't hold it back and shouted: "Master, you are finally home!"
Sugar baby: "..."
The surrounding imperial guards: "..."
The group of monks who were not senior: "..."
It turns out to be the ancestor!
"Oh my God, Princess Fudou actually sent our ancestor back!"
"Let me tell you, if Princess Ford comes to deliver something, it must be a treasure!"
"I really hope that Princess Fudou will send more things to our Tianlong Temple..."
"That's right..."
"I wonder if our Tianlong Temple has any other lost treasures..."
"Don't be afraid if you do, we have Princess Ford!"
"Yes! We have Princess Ford!"
A group of young monks, the future pillars of Tianlong Temple, gathered together, chattering, and expressed confidence in the sugar baby from the depths of their souls.
Master Zhiyuan approached the Buddha statue with some staggering steps.
The Buddha statue is sitting on the lotus platform, holding a Buddhist bead in one hand and a sword in the other.
One eye was slightly closed, with a hint of tranquility, while the other eye was wide open, bursting out with an angry and threatening look.
One side has compassion for all living beings, while the other side has murderous intent...
In the light and shadow of the setting sun, it exudes a sacred and awe-inspiring light.
Master Zhiyuan: "...Amitabha."
Immediately, he knelt down.
"Disciples welcome the return of the Patriarch!"
Master Zhiyuan's voice was full of excitement and piety.
The monks behind him also knelt down with cheers and cheers.
"Disciples welcome the return of the Patriarch..."
For a moment, the sound seemed to resound through the sky, echoing in the mountains and forests.
Xuanyuan Jin was sitting in a palace, surrounded by Buddhist incense, receiving the baptism of Buddha's light. Hearing the movement outside, he stood up.