Although Fahai has been away from China for a hundred years, he still knows the importance of Sunflower Villa, the leader of the leftist path. Although Sunflower Villa is sparsely populated, each generation of successors is recognized as a top master in the world of cultivation, and each of them has an eccentric personality, both right and wrong.
Evil must be repaid with harsh methods, so no matter whether it is good or evil in China, no one is willing to offend the eunuchs like Sunflower Villa for nothing.
As Dalin's disciples, Fa Hai and Fa Er can get back to Jinshan Temple through Luo Fengwu's hand, which is indeed the safest way.
However, even with Luo Fengwu as cover, the identities of Fa Hai and Fa Er are still very sensitive, especially in Jiangnan where all forces gather together. The words "the remnants of Dalin" are enough to cause a lot of unnecessary trouble.
"Has no one ever doubted us?"
"Doubt us? Senior brother, who are we in the eyes of the major sects in China?"
When Fa Er heard this, he immediately scratched his bald head and said, "There are thousands of third-generation disciples like us in Dalin Temple. The trees fell and the hozens scattered. Now that Dalin is gone, these people either followed Elder Wuxiang into Shaolin."
, or they have returned to secular life and joined other sects, and some have wandered around the world as casual cultivators to make a living on their own. It’s too many times like us to set up a small temple in the mountains to get by, and I heard that there are still some who are gangsters.
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Fa Hai looked stunned, Fa Er couldn't help but smile bitterly, "Senior brother, you were indeed one of the young talents in Dalin back then. You were ranked fourth in the competition, and you also showed off your skills in the Netherworld Fantasy Realm, and even killed the Great Sun Demon Sect.
Young Master, but now it has been a hundred years. In a hundred years, so many young geniuses have turned into dust. Except for a few people, who will remember you? No one else will tell me, but my reputation in Dalin Temple is
Even though they are older than you, I still managed to get the first place in three competitions!"
"Ha~"
Fa Hai couldn't help but smile awkwardly when he heard this. Fa Er was right, he really treated himself too much.
The land of China is full of talented people. Countless young geniuses can be produced in a hundred years, but how many of these so-called geniuses can become all-powerful figures in the future? Most of them are short-lived and eventually disappeared in the long river of history, like Zhao Lingxiang and Fa Yina
Generally speaking, those who appear in the public eye from time to time and ultimately achieve great achievements are just a few lucky ones.
The vast majority are people like Fa Hai and Chu Zhongtian, who were famous for a while but remained silent for a hundred years and finally disappeared.
What's more, in the world of Chinese cultivation, to be considered a figure, one must have at least a third-grade cultivation level or above to be remembered. Dalin Fahai back then may not even be considered a minion in the eyes of a well-known and decent master.
"You are right. Brother Wei has been used to stirring up the world's trend for hundreds of years, and he thinks too highly of himself. Alas, people are like this. After ten years of hard work, no one asked, and he became famous all over the world in one fell swoop. There is no reason for that.
It is easy to adapt to people who know everything in the world, but when you go from knowing everything to no one, you need to correct your mentality."
While talking, Fahai had already walked along the stone steps into the outer courtyard of Jinshan Temple. Jinshan Temple is not big but not too small. There are three Zen courtyards in front and back. The first outer courtyard has a courtyard that can accommodate a hundred people and five dharma halls. Recently,
Fa Er has sent away the third generation Buddha that was originally enshrined, and asked people to reshape the Buddha statues in the temples according to Fa Hai's previous instructions.
Now among the five Dharma halls in the outer courtyard, the four halls on the front, back, left and right are dedicated to the Four Great King Buddhas of the Western Heaven. Among them, the front hall is dedicated to Ksitigarbha Buddha, the back hall is dedicated to Ksitigarbha Buddha, the left hall is dedicated to Medicine King Buddha, and the right hall is dedicated to Medicine King Buddha.
The main hall of the Mahavira Hall, located in the center and in the center, is dedicated to the King of Freedom. Enshrined in it is the natal Dharma of Fa Hai, which is the evolved form of the Buddha of Calmness and the Supreme Buddha that represents the supreme principle of the universe.
Accompanying Fahai into the main hall, he raised his head and looked up at the twelve-level lotus pedestal on the high seat. He held the jade butterfly in one hand and the pen of eternity in the other. It looked like the fourth ancestor of Buddhism and the fifth pure Buddha of Taoism. The golden statue of the Buddha
Fa Er couldn't help but shake his head. He really didn't understand why Fa Hai went so far and insisted on enshrining his own Dharma here to compete with the four kings of Buddhas for incense.
"Senior brother, our Dalin has worshiped the Great Sun Tathagata and Patriarch Bodhidharma in the past. Although it is not suitable to copy the Dalin model now, is it appropriate to place this Supreme Buddha in the main hall?"
"What's inappropriate? Is the person sitting in chief in the county government the county magistrate or the emperor?"
Just when Fa Er was confused and confused, Fahai had already passed through the main hall, the back hall, and entered the middle courtyard. The middle courtyard of Jinshan Temple is used by the disciples in the temple for daily practice. The terrain is relatively open and can roughly accommodate
Two to three hundred disciples live and live, and the facilities are complete, similar to those of Dalin Temple.
The backyard is where the abbot and the high-rise residences of the temple are. There are only a few small courtyards with a quiet environment, all of which are extremely clean and tidy. There are all kinds of flowers, plants, insects and fish. A winding stone path in the backyard can lead directly to the top of Jinshan Mountain.
Nowadays, the top of Jinshan Mountain is completely empty, and Fa Er did not dare to place the Big Leifeng Pagoda here.
"Leifeng Pagoda is indeed too eye-catching. We might as well wait and install it later. What we need to do most now is to establish a foothold in Jiangnan. We don't have to worry about the affairs of the cultivation world. Let them fight and kill. We just care about it.
Look at the situation with a smile. Within ten years, the development focus of Jinshan Temple will be on the secular world. Ten years later, we must become the number one Zen temple in Jiangnan!"
Sitting on the main hall, Fahai grandly set his development vision, looked around at his current team, and couldn't help but sigh.
Fa Er, Jun Xiyue, Yue Lian'er, Wang Xingren, Fire Dragon Lord, White Tiger Young Lord, and a large number of dragons and big demons...
What kind of monsters are these? It is really difficult to run a Zen temple with such a team and want to be number one in the Jiangnan area where people gather together.
With such a team, taking them to explore the world of Journey to the West, they might even be able to get a bite of Tang Monk meat.
"Fa Er, how is the incense going lately?"
"Incense?" When he mentioned incense, he was confused again. He scratched his head in embarrassment and said, "During this period, people occasionally came to Jinshan to visit and offer incense, but they were all treated as thieves by Bai Dai. Now,
There are rumors outside that there is a tiger demon entrenched in our Jinshan Temple, who dares to come up?"
When Bai Dai heard this, he quickly yelled aggrievedly, "Master Tao, no, Zen Master, I am also here to look after the home and the courtyard..."
When Fahai heard this, he nodded expressionlessly and said, "This matter is easy to handle. Tomorrow you go to put on a good show of a Zen master fighting a tiger, make a big noise, and then find a few people to knock it out for me."
Those who play gongs and drums can carry it to the Qiantang County government office and distribute it to the people to eat in public."