Chapter 277: The Jujube Tree Exploded, God's Reminder
"Amitabha!"
"The Buddha said that if you sweep snow in front of your door, you will have three worldly connections. The poor monk looks at the benefactor, stepping on the purple air with his feet and auspicious clouds above his head. He must be a sage."
The old voice carries a sense of wisdom that has been accumulated over the years.
Pilgrims passing by the door were momentarily paused.
Then cheers like a mountain roaring and a tsunami broke out!
"Huisheng is in charge!"
"Oh my God, the host actually came out in person. I'm lucky enough to see him. I'll live ten more years!"
"The Living Buddha is here, kneel down quickly, kneel down quickly!"
"We will pay homage to the living Buddha and the host!"
The male and female pilgrims were as stunned as demons, with crazy joy on their faces. They knelt on the ground and kowtowed, as if they regarded this Huisheng host as a god.
It can be seen with the naked eye that the faces of Qin Yun's men are not good-looking.
But he himself, with a frosty face and no words, quietly watched this so-called living Buddha approaching.
He has a white beard and white eyebrows, and is wearing an old cassock. He has entered his twilight years, and besides being senile, he is more "aloof!"
I have to say that this Huisheng host is very attractive.
Even Qin Yun was attracted by the Buddhist charm in him.
If he hadn't found out many "things" about Chaotian Temple in advance, Qin Yun would have been pleasant and cheerful without any doubt.
Soon, people stopped in the present.
Qin Yun's majestic eyes met Huisheng's discerning eyes.
For some reason, there was a roar in the sky!
A jujube tree exploded inexplicably.
From the jujube trees, red liquid flowed out, as if God had given Qin Yun some kind of wake-up call.
"Will Huisheng preside over it?"
"Do you know me?" Qin Yun asked with a smile, showing no murderous intent and keeping everything in mind.
"Amitabha, how dare a poor monk not know when the saint is coming?" Master Huisheng raised his head with a smile, friendly and kind.
Qin Yun looked around and said jokingly: "But everyone in the world regards you as a saint, who knows me?"
"In contrast, you, the host, are the one who should be worshiped. Are you right, host?"
Huisheng is not in a hurry, he puts his hands together, and has a charm of his own.
He lowered his head and said cheerfully: "All kinds of gold and jade are in my arms, and I am watching the Tathagata at ease."
Qin Yun glanced at him calmly.
Cursing in your heart, Guan Zizai? Do you want to see my throne in the future?
Then, he looked at the exploding jujube tree and said quietly: "The jujube tree has a spirit and exploded."
“I don’t know whether it’s because my murderous spirit is too strong or because the Chaotian Temple is too high and reaches the sky, making it easier for me to be struck by thunder from the sky.”
With such heart-wrenching words, Huisheng did not change his demeanor and bent down again, showing a sincere smile.
"Amitabha."
"The ancient jujube tree has been around since the beginning of the Great Xia Dynasty. It is said that the blooming of the iron tree is the peak of the Great Xia, which means that the foundation of the Great Xia will never end and will never decline."
"Today the saint came and the jujube trees exploded. This means that the peak of Great Xia is coming."
"What a joy, congratulations!"
The sound is melodious.
In front of the temple.
People on both sides and even the people were confused about the conversation between the two.
It seems that every sentence has something to say.
Qin Yun looked deeply at Host Huisheng.
Then I looked at the monks behind me. There was no figure of Jiexiu among them, and most of the monks were physically strong. They looked like believers meditating and worshiping Buddha.
"Your Majesty, why don't you go in and talk? There are so many people here and it may cause disturbances among tourists."
Host Huisheng smiled and said.
As soon as he finished speaking, the faces of many abbot monks suddenly changed.
Really the emperor!!
Qin Yun nodded, glanced around, and then walked at the front.
Stepping into this holy place, he raised his head high. Even when facing the eight-foot-long Buddha statue in the deepest place, he never bent down at all.
The body of an emperor does not worship the Buddha!
The long queue arrived at the deepest part of the temple, which is also the largest hall.
It's called Tianyin Palace.
There are more than a hundred Buddha statues, full of Buddhist charm.
Enter the main hall.
Huisheng presided over the ceremony and led the four abbots, and the group knelt down.
He bowed and said, "This poor monk has come to see the Emperor. Long live the Emperor! Long live the Emperor!"
Qin Yun turned his back to everyone, looked at the Buddha statue and replied: "Masters, please get up, this is a temple, and I am visiting privately incognito, so there is no need to be so serious."
Host Huisheng said with a smile: "Your Majesty, no matter what you say, etiquette must not be messed up."
"Lord Buddha can only save hearts, but Your Majesty can save people!"
Qin Yun clapped his hands and laughed loudly: "I like what you said!"
"If everyone understands this truth in the summer, why are there so many young people?"
Huisheng clasped his hands together and said: "Your Majesty, there are always places where the sun cannot shine, and there are always places where dirt and evil gather. However, the old monk believes that Your Majesty will be the wise king."
Qin Yun felt contempt in his heart.
But he still had a kind look on his face.
If the late emperor's decree was not found, he would not be able to take action against Chaotian Temple. At least he had to ensure that everything was safe.
Otherwise, you won’t be able to get any benefits from yourself.
"Then thank you host for the compliment."
"We met once many years ago, but now it's been so long. I didn't expect that Chaotian Temple has changed so much. There are so many people and it's so welcoming!"
Huisheng performed Buddhist rituals and said with a smile: "Buddha does not reject people who come and go."
Qin Yun glanced over, and saw a turbulent tsunami hidden under the calm appearance.
He said calmly: "If you don't reject people who come and go, then does the Lord Buddha not reject even important criminals from the imperial court?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the room in the palace almost froze!
On the side, Feng Lao and others had solemn faces and coldly glanced at the several enlightened monks.
The pupils of several abbots have slight changes at different levels.
Faced with such circumstantial interrogation.
Only Huisheng presides over it, as immovable as a mountain, with a detached temperament.
Immediately he said: "Your Majesty, Chaotian Temple is the first temple consecrated by the royal family. Generations of people have meditated and chanted Buddha's name, praying for the great summer. Their hearts can be seen in the sun and the moon."
"As for the main culprit you mentioned, there are too many pilgrims here and they come and go frequently."
"Perhaps there are a few criminal thieves hiding outside the temple, and maybe they are sneaky people. If someone wants to hide them, how can we, the monks, know everything?"
"Buddha repented three thousand times a day, but no one can guarantee whether those repentances are what he committed."
Qin Yun looked at his eyes. Although they were old, they were very clear and wise, and nothing could be seen.
He said calmly: "Don't be nervous, host, I'm just asking casually."
"Since you know nothing about what you are about to commit, I will not ask further questions. After all, the temple adheres to Buddhist principles, so how can it refuse a believer who comes to see you?"
The ambiguous words made Huisheng's eyes change slightly.
All the way in, he could feel Qin Yun's hostility.
What I told Jie Xiu is very different!
The emperor must have mastered many things.
"Your Majesty, as long as you understand." He replied slowly.
Qin Yun stopped continuing the question and asked instead: "Why don't you see Abbot Juexiu?"