The outside world knows very little about the affairs of Great Florida. According to the information, the monk is easy to bully, he is the type who will not fight back or scold him, and he has a very good temper. Therefore, all those who come to have a chance to meet Buddha are brought together.
People regard them as powerful enemies, but they ignore the local monks.
But when they saw the white-clothed monk taking action, not only cleanly but fiercely, they were immediately frightened and couldn't adjust for a while.
The white-robed monk faced the crowd with a compassionate look on his face. Behind him were the thirteen bandits lying on the ground. However, he still did not give the impression of a murderous demon. He still had a gentle face and a kind heart.
However, it still frightened many people into taking a step back.
The handsome monk in white clasped his hands and said: "These people are wandering bandits. To kill is to save people. If I don't go to hell, who will go to hell?" The poor monk is Hengyuan from Fayuan Temple. The abbot learned that a large number of masters were pouring into the state and was worried.
To disturb the people, I specially sent a young monk to welcome you to Fayuan Temple."
Ji Changyue said: "It turns out that we are entering the area of Fayuan Temple. Fayuan Temple is the place where Buddhism originated. There should be more opportunities. Brother Lin, what do you think of the strength of this monk Hengyuan?"
Lin Li's eyes narrowed slightly, "It's not convenient for me to use my mental power to investigate, but the feeling he gives me is unfathomable. I just don't know what his status is in Fayuan Temple. If there are a few people in the younger generation of Buddhism with such strength, then
It’s too appalling.”
Wang Ming also said: "The things mentioned in the information may not be all false. At least the two young monks at Baima Temple are very pedantic. But this Hengyuan is by no means a pedantic person, and he will never be merciless when it is time to take action."
Hengyuan looked around and said in a calm voice: "If you have decided, let's go with the young monk to Fayuan Temple. If anyone is unwilling, you can decide your own itinerary, but if something disturbing the people happens, the young monk will not do it.
Show mercy."
After discussion, almost everyone was willing to go to Fayuan Temple, so they set off under the leadership of Hengyuan.
Maybe it was an illusion. Lin Li noticed that Hengyuan had been paying attention to him for the longest time. His senses were extremely keen, so he naturally didn't think it was an illusion.
"I'm Lin Li." Lin Li sent a message.
Monk Hengyuan was stunned for a moment, and then a gentle voice came over, "Little monk Heng, I am Hengyuan. I have met Brother Lin. I am glad to meet you."
He called Lin Li "Brother Lin", not like ordinary monks call him "Donor, Donor". This also shows that he is not a completely pedantic person.
Everyone flew in the air and passed several small temples. They could see monks coming and going inside, as well as pilgrims. When they passed several cities, they met several teams led by white-clothed monks, all outside.
People who come to meet Buddha will naturally gather together.
The people who led these teams were not bad at all, at least they were all Dajindan. Fortunately, there was no one as tyrannical as Hengyuan among them. This made Lin Li breathe a sigh of relief. When he thought about it, Dafozhou and Daqianzhou
Their statuses are almost the same, so there is no reason to force them too much.
Regardless of their age, these white-robed monks all call Hengyuan senior brother. Hengyuan seems to be the strongest among the younger generation of monks in Fayuan Temple.
In the middle of the afternoon on the third day, under the leadership of monks such as Hengyuan, everyone entered a vast mountain range. The energy within the mountain range was extremely strong. It could also be seen from the expressions of the monks that Fayuan Temple was almost there.
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When a huge ancient building complex appeared in sight, everyone finally knew what a thousand-year-old ancient temple was, what its heritage was, and what its vicissitudes of life were.
The architecture of Buddhism is different from that of the big states outside, interpreting another culture. The palaces are built one above the other. Every morning, the little monk who offers incense to the Buddha and Bodhisattvas has to ride a horse to get there. That's why there are
There is a saying of "horse racing and lighting incense" recorded in the data.
Hengyuan turned around in the air and said: "Dear donors, below is Fayuan Temple. You are all guests from afar, but the monk has to remind you that Buddhism is a quiet place. I hope you can restrain your habits."
Feeling the peaceful atmosphere of vicissitudes of life, Lin Li felt calm and exhaled: "It is indeed a thousand-year-old temple, the place where Buddhism originated. This trip was not in vain."
Everyone landed in the banquet area of the temple, and then Hengyuan left with a group of monks in white, leaving only a few monks in yellow to entertain them.
The monk in yellow arranged accommodation for everyone, and then emphatically explained that important places in Buddhism are heavily guarded, and some places must not be broken into without permission.
Lin Li didn't care what others were thinking, but he wasn't greedy anyway, so he entered his guest room with Ji Changyue and Wang Ming.
Ji Changyue sat on the bed. Even though she was very powerful, she couldn't help but feel a little tired. She said: "Since Fayuan Temple has brought in so many people in a grand manner, it naturally has the strength to control the situation, so there is no need to worry. If it is those
If someone with evil intentions visits a Buddhist temple at night, he may suffer a loss."
Lin Li put the bedding on the bed aside, took out his own bunk, and then said: "You are tired from the journey, you should take a rest, I will go for a walk."
Wang Ming quickly said worriedly: "Brother Lin, if you want to..."
Lin Li stretched out his hand to stop him and said with a smile: "What are you thinking? So far, Fayuan Temple has treated everyone with courtesy. How could I do that kind of thing? I really just went out for a walk. Okay, you guys
Just rest, I'm leaving."
When everyone was immersed in the novelty or having bad thoughts, only Lin Li walked out of the guest room area.
Outside a curved courtyard wall, two monks in yellow saw Lin Li coming out and immediately asked nervously: "Donor, where are you going?"
Lin Li smiled slightly, clasped his hands and said, "Masters, don't worry, I just went out for a walk and felt the atmosphere. I will never go near the main hall, how about that?"
"Well, then." The two yellow-robed monks looked at each other, looked at the sky and said, "Donor, you must promise to come back before dark."
"Don't worry." Lin Li smiled and nodded.
As Lin Li walked away, a monk in yellow clothes looked at Lin Li's back and said, "This donor has a kind face, which makes people feel reassured."
It was already the last part of the day when Lin Li came out, and soon it was sunset, and it was time for the monks to do their evening classes.
Boom, boom, boom!
The melodious bells ringing, which is supposed to disturb the purity, but for no reason, makes people feel more peaceful. I just want to close my eyes and feel it.
Lin Li unconsciously moved towards the direction where the bell was ringing.
The place where the bell rang was getting closer and closer. When Lin Li turned a corner, he saw a bell tower.
The ancient bell tower has mottled traces left by the years. The only four to five feet wide space is occupied by a huge bronze bell. A log as thick as a human waist hangs from the top of the bell tower, and is held by two people.
The monk in yellow hugged the clock and bumped against it.
Every time it is hit, a melodious bell rings. This clock, this log, has been hit for countless years, hundreds and thousands of times, leaving an indelible mark on the impact point on the clock.
Lin Li stood there, listening to the bells quietly. Even the Buddhist beads with the word "Ban" in his arms were attracted, and they emitted a faint light. The word "Ban" in them was brighter and more lively than ever before. Lin Li My mind completely calmed down, and my senses were twice as sensitive as usual.
When my mood calmed down, I heard the sound of monks chanting sutras during evening prayers somewhere.
"All living beings' thoughts are attached to false images, so they are called false thoughts, which means that they arise in pursuit of false images. It may be difficult to know whether they are false, and they will continue to think about them, causing the false images to disturb the mind, hence the name It is called delusional thoughts, which means that their false and false aspects arise with thoughts.
To have no mind everywhere is pure; when you are pure, you are not allowed to have pure thoughts, which is called impure; when you are impure, you are not allowed to have impure thoughts, which is non-purity.”
Lin Li was calm and calm, and then closed his eyes. After a moment, a vague shadow suddenly appeared in his mind. Gradually it became clear that it was a huge clock. The color of chaos, the world and the universe, encompassed everything... …
Whoosh!
Lin Li suddenly opened his eyes. There was uncontrollable joy on his face, and he finally had something to look at.