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Chapter 276: The Jewels of the Four Heavenly Kings!

Just as the golden light flashed, dense words suddenly appeared on the golden paper foil, with a golden Buddha statue in the middle, sitting upright in the void, and countless sun, moon and stars circling around it.

The sudden vision of this scene frightened Wang Hao.

But it disappeared in an instant, and Wang Hao didn't even have time to take a look.

He was shocked and his spiritual sense swept over and over again, but the golden paper foil was completely silent and there was no change at all.

Wang Hao frowned, closed his eyes, and the scene that had just appeared echoed in his mind.

The handwriting that appeared on the golden paper foil was very small, with small fly heads, but it was also very clear, like a knife-printed without any blur.

Moreover, the font has a power that penetrates the bone marrow. After reading it, people feel that these small characters can move and fly, and the characters are already spiritual.

In the middle of the scripture is a golden Buddha, sitting in the void, with countless sun, moon and stars surrounding it, blessing the light on this golden Buddha.

The golden Buddha closed his eyes slightly, his knees cross-legged, and his hands formed seals. His expression was peaceful, but he did not look like the majesty of the Buddha statues in other temples. It exuded a kind of intimate and familiar atmosphere.

Wang Hao even had a feeling that this Buddha was the previous life of his own thousands of lifetimes.

Wang Hao felt in his heart that those small characters in the fly head should be the content of the Amitabha Sutra, but it was a pity that those boys flashed by, and Wang Hao didn't even see any clearly.

As for what the golden Buddha was, he didn't know even more.

However, the strange scene just now is enough to show that the golden paper foil is very extraordinary and is definitely an ultimate treasure!

Moreover, he seemed to have vaguely grasped some key points.

The golden paper foil, the Amitabha Sutra, the Liantang Zhai, and the Taoist nun seem to be related to the Buddha.

Before, he thought of various ways, but he could not make the golden paper foil change at all, but now when he came to this Buddhist temple, the golden paper foil suddenly changed.

It's also related to Buddha!

What does this mean?

Just as Wang Hao closed his eyes and was immersed in it, the two female pilgrims in front had already stood up and left, passing by Wang Hao.

Unfortunately, Wang Hao did not notice them. They saw Wang Hao, but Wang Hao, wearing a human skin mask, changed drastically. Naturally, they didn't know that the strange young people standing here were they who were suffering every day.

Thinking of Wang Hao.

Until Chen Muqing and Su Wan walked far away, Wang Hao still closed his eyes and was immersed in the wonderful changes of the golden paper foil.

After a long time, Wang Hao opened his eyes and came to a conclusion in his heart: the golden paper foil is related to Buddha!

Could it be that the Buddha statue in this Buddhist temple caused the change of golden paper foil?

Wang Hao murmured in his heart, looked at the statue of the Heavenly King again, his eyes flashed one by one, and after looking at it for a long time, he could not see the reason.

He even took two steps forward and approached the Buddha statue, but the golden paper foil in his arms no longer changed.

Just as Wang Hao was about to withdraw his gaze, his eyes suddenly stared at the statue of the King of Guangmu, and a strange look appeared on his face.

His eyes were now staring at the strange crown of the King of Guangmu.

The King of Guangmu wore a red crown and hat on his head, wearing armor and holding a dragon in his hand, which was majestic. On the crown and hat, there was a red gem inlaid.

At this moment, the light of the red gem seemed to have become dimmer than before.

Wang Hao recalled hard, when he came in just now, the gems were red and crystal clear, but now they are a little dim.

Although this was a very subtle change, it was captured by Wang Hao.

Wang Hao widened his eyes and looked at the other heavenly king's strange crowns. He suddenly realized that except for the Guangmu Heavenly King, the other three heavenly kings were also inlaid with gems.

The difference is that the color of the gem is the same as that of the King's skin. The King of the Knights is a white stone, the King of the Growths is a blue stone, while the King of the Duowen is a green stone.

However, these gems all have the same changes, and they all become dim, as if something has sucked away the luster essence.

Seeing that Wang Hao's expression was strange, the female nun was also a little confused. She secretly glanced at Wang Hao, but saw that Wang Hao had already looked at her. The nun immediately looked solemn and extremely solemn.

Wang Hao walked up and clasped his hands together and said, "Please ask the teacher for the Supreme Dharma!"

"Poverny-Ni Ling-desire!"

"Master Lingyu, can I ask you a question?" Wang Hao looked solemn.

Master Lingyu smiled slightly. She was only over thirty years old, but she smiled very charmingly. It made people feel that such a woman is really not suitable to be a nun. She has a strong aura and a very nice voice: "Donor, but

It's okay to ask."

Wang Hao narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "Actually, I have always been very eager for Buddhism, but I am a rough man in the world and don't know much."

Master Lingyu chanted the Buddha's name: "All sentient beings can practice the Dharma, and all sentient beings have a connection with my Buddha. Don't belittle yourself."

Wang Hao smiled and said, "I have also heard some of their stories about the four heavenly kings in the Heavenly King Hall, but after all, it is just some rumors. I don't know what these four heavenly kings say."

Master Lingyu said slowly: "The Four Heavenly Kings, also known as the Four Heavenly Kings of the World, are the Dharma Protectors of Buddhism, commonly known as the Four Vajras. Their statues are usually listed on both sides of the first hall of the Pure Land Zen Buddhist Temple, so they are also

Called the Heavenly King Hall.”

Wang Hao nodded slightly and listened carefully.

The spirit wanted to see Wang Hao listened carefully, and he was a little excited. He continued: "These four heavenly kings are not only the guardian gods of Buddhism, but also the four gods of the forty-two Buddhist heavens. They are located in the first heaven of the Saha world desire realm.

.This first heaven, also known as the Four Heavenly Kings Heaven, is located on the four peaks on the side of Mount Sumeru, and it is also the temple of the Four Heavenly Kings."

Wang Hao asked excitedly: "Summer Mountain?"

Linggui slowly said: "The four great kings live in the four peaks of Mount Sumeru. The king of the king of the king of the king of the king of the king of the king of the king of the king of the king of the king of the king of the king of the king of the king of the king of the king of the king of the king of the king of the king of the king of the king of the king of the king of the king of the king of the king of the king of the king of the king of the king of the king of the king of the king of the king of the king of the king of the king of the king of the king of the king of the king of the king of the king of the king of the king of the king of the king of the king of the king of the king of the king of the king of the king of the king of the king of the king of the king of the king of the king of the king of the king of the king of the king of the king of the king of the king of the king of the king of the king of the king of the king of the king of the king of the king of the king of the

She stared at Wang Hao with a charming corner of her mouth: "Only with these four heavenly kings can Buddhism flourish and the world can be prosperous."

Wang Hao nodded, looked at the four heavenly kings, and asked, "I feel that the heavenly king's crown and hat are very majestic and shocked!"

"That's the Dharma Crown." Lingyu explained: "Just like where they live, the king of the kingdom is the golden Dharma Crown, the king of growth is the glass Dharma Crown, the king of Guangmu is the white cloud Dharma Crown, and the king of Duowen is the crystal Dharma Crown.

!”

Wang Hao pointed to the king's hat and asked with a smile: "I see that the magic crown is colorful, but the gems inlaid on the magic crown are also very extraordinary!"

Lingyu immediately said: "Amitabha, donor must not point fingers to Buddha and blaspheme God and Buddha. That is not a gem, that is the Dharma eye!"

"Fayan?"

Lingyu nodded and said, "Yes, the Dharma crown is connected with the Heavenly King. The Dharma crown of the Heavenly King is given by the Buddha. The one above is the Dharma eye, a divine object created by the Buddha with great wisdom and great powers. The Heavenly King is a Buddha in one body.

Sex and magic power are all above the magic eye!"

The Buddha nature and magic power are all above the Dharma eye!

Wang Hao thought about this sentence and fell into deep thought.

Master Lingyu smiled and said, "Donor, why are you interested in this?"

"It's just curious!" Wang Hao smiled and thanked Ling Ling, "Thank you for your advice."

Lingyu smiled and said, "No thanks!"

She smiled and looked charming, which surprised Wang Hao.

Lingyu continued, "It seems that the donor likes Buddhism very much!"

"Yes, I like it very much."

Wang Hao nodded slightly, but he didn't agree with it. He liked the Dharma of a big deal. I was just interested in golden paper foil.

Ling Yuhan believed it, but said, "If the donor really likes Buddhism, he can come here often, and the Pooh will explain it to you one by one."

Wang Hao was stunned: "Didn't Jingzhao'an not allow male pilgrims to enter?"

"But the donor is still coming in?" Lingyu's beautiful eyes flowed, but Wang Hao felt even more that this Lingyu Master was too charming and did not have the purity of a monk.

"If the donor is afraid of gossip, he can come while there is no one in the middle of the night. Pomnie will arrange for someone to answer, and you and Pomnie can talk about Buddhism together!"

No one talks about Buddhism late at night?

Wang Hao grinned, and when the Lingyu Master spoke, his eyebrows were filled with spring colors, and his heart felt even more chilling.

On the surface, he asked plainly: "I wonder what the identity of Master Lingyu is in this Jingzhao Temple?"

Lingyu showed a bit of complacent expression: "Pennie is the host!"

"It turns out that he is the presiding master, so he is disrespectful." Wang Hao smiled, but his heart was shocked. If this Lingyu Master was an ordinary nun, Wang Hao would understand, after all, he could not judge people by his appearance.

But this spiritual desire was the host of Jingzhao'an, which made Wang Hao feel no doubts.

She is so young, in her early thirties, so she is a host?

Although Wang Hao didn't know how to divide the nun's level, in his impression, everyone who called him the Master was very old, such as the Master Miejue.

And she is also the head teacher, the eldest sister of the teacher!

Although this spiritual desire is wearing a Buddhist robes, no matter the expression in his eyes or the words that tease him, it is full of aura of debauchery and does not have the awareness and temperament of a monk at all. How could such a person become the host?

?

He saw that this nun was in her early thirties and if she had put on a modern outfit, she would definitely be a charming and outstanding beauty. Such a person with six senses was willing to serve as the host in such a quiet nunnery and endure the pain of loneliness.

?

"This Lingyu Master does not look as simple as it seems." Wang Hao murmured in his heart.

Ling Yu saw Wang Hao thinking, but thought he was thinking about his words. He smiled charmingly, and saw that there was no one in the hall. He stretched out his hand and gently touched Wang Hao's chest, covered his mouth and laughed: "You are still afraid."

Can you eat it? Pomnie will only talk to you about Buddhism. Even if you want to do something else, Pomnie will not agree easily!”

Then he lowered his voice: "If you are willing to come over, when it is late at night, go around the back door, knock three times and stop for a while, three times in a row, and naturally someone will take you to see me."

When she spoke, her eyes were floating, and there was something in her words, saying that she would not easily agree to do something else, but she was not absolutely unwilling to do something else.

Wang Hao looked at the charming nun in his thirties and looked at him with an ambiguous look, and he got goose bumps all over his body. Fortunately, the footsteps sounded and pilgrims came in. The spirit wanted to immediately return to his serious look, and his hands were folded.

The spring-like expression on his face disappeared instantly.

Wang Hao frowned, and walked away from this "dangerous" master, and came outside the Heavenly King Hall. Looking around, the two female pilgrims were no longer visible.

The two female pilgrims just now gave him a familiar feeling.

Wang Hao felt that it seemed to be Su Wan and Chen Muqing...


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