Infinite script kill

Chapter 168 Guanghua Temple

Xu Tong is also very good at beating people to the temple.

Elder Song didn't explain too much, after the two of them ate their stomachs happily, Elder Song took him straight to Guanghua Temple.

As far as L City is concerned, it has been the ancient capital of the Celestial Dynasty since ancient times, especially during the heyday of the Tang Dynasty, Empress Wu liked Buddha, which pushed Buddhism to a new height.

In the late Yuan Dynasty, the prosperity of Buddhism was unstoppable, and there were tens of millions of mansions in L City.

Guanghua Temple is also said to have been built in the heyday of the Tang Dynasty, but it is not Zen Buddhism, but the ancestral home of Yoga Esoteric Buddhism and Japanese Esoteric Buddhism.

It sounds like a big name, but when you actually walk to the door, you find that the temple is pitifully small.

It's just built against the ridge on the west mountain of Longmen. If you don't look carefully, few people know that this is a temple.

The ticket price is five yuan, but the person who bought the ticket looked at Song Lao, and his face turned dark instantly.

He hurriedly closed the ticket window, picked up the phone and started calling, Xu Tong vaguely heard the female conductor shout: "That old lunatic is here again, let the host hide!!"

After about 5 minutes, Xu Tong saw an old monk who looked to be in his eighties, hurried down with a string of Buddhist beads.

Looking at his hasty pace, he was really worried that if the old guy stepped on the ground and fell off, he would hurt himself.

The old monk came in a hurry, walked to the door, clasped his hands together and shouted to Song Lao: "Old man, my master is not here, please come back anyway."

The old monk looks to be in his eighties, but in front of Song Lao, he still calls himself a junior, which shows how senior Song Lao is.

This inevitably reminded Xu Tong that when Gao Zhuo found out that he was Song's old apprentice, he reluctantly called himself an uncle.

Actually he was right.

Elder Song is not very strong, but he is also Xue Gui's apprentice. Even if they look at Xue Gui's face, they will give him a little favor.

In addition, this old guy is so alive that now, in terms of seniority, there are really few people who can say that seniority is higher than him, such as the old host of Guanghua Temple, who is eight or nine years younger than Song Lao , but every time I mentioned it, I was so angry that my teeth were itchy, and I scolded Lord Yan for being blind, why didn't he take this old thief away.

"Hey, look at how nervous you are, go and tell the bald man that I won't hit him today, tell him to get out."

Elder Song was not polite at all, and the security guard on the side stared at Elder Song like copper bells, as if he was about to rush up at any time.

But the conductor at the side told the security guard quietly that the last security guard who rushed up was not only admitted to the hospital on the spot, but was also dismissed by the temple the next day. This mighty and unyielding security guard immediately put down his baton, The sharp eyes also began to wander around.

The old monk looked at Song Lao suspiciously, his triangular eyes were full of suspicion, obviously he didn't fully believe what Song Lao said.

But in the end, he took out his mobile phone and made a call before he finally signaled the security guard to open the door and invite Mr. Song to come in.

As soon as he entered the door, Elder Song pointed to Xu Tong and said, "My apprentice, you are not young, you are called Senior Brother!"

Elder Song said the second half of the sentence to Xu Tong, it was such a cheap time, how could he miss it, and hurriedly shouted at the old monk in front of him as a brother in a sweet voice.

The old monk's face turned black in an instant, and the senior brother called out, and more than a dozen apprentices in his temple out of thin air made Xu Tong one generation shorter.

But old man Song was watching from the sidelines, and the old monk could only nod and agree with an aggrieved expression.

It doesn't matter if you don't agree, the old monk will regret it as soon as he agrees.

As soon as he entered the temple, Xu Tong swaggered and stood beside him, saying for a while that the decoration of the temple at the senior brother's house was good, and another senior brother, what is this place for? ?

Especially in crowded places, this guy can't wait to attract everyone's eyes and tell everyone how amazing his transcendent seniority is.

A few middle-aged people meditating in the Jialan Temple saw that their master was hooked on the shoulders by a young man, their expressions changed immediately, and they were about to yell at them, but they didn't know that the other party said "brother", and they were stunned.

The most frightening thing was that my master actually nodded in agreement.

Immediately, the faces of several people turned red and blue, and their faces were flushed with suffocation. Finally, under Xu Tong's proud eyes, they reluctantly lowered their heads and called out to seniors.

Walking past the Jialan Hall, you will find the Daxiong Hall. Although the hall is not as majestic as the Emei Golden Summit, nor is it as magnificent as Laojun Mountain, nor is it as magnificent as the Lushena Buddha in the Longmen Grottoes.

But the golden and dignified Sakyamuni Buddha is sitting in the hall, with his eyes slightly lowered, sympathizing with the world, and people stepping in, awe is born spontaneously.

I saw an old monk sitting under the Buddha statue. The old monk's white eyebrows were slender and scattered casually on his face. He was wearing a gray monk's robe, which looked no different from ordinary monks. He had bare feet and no shoes. .

If it wasn't for the old monk respectfully calling out to Master, with his attire, no one would have thought that this is the old abbot of Guanghua Temple.

The old man sat up slowly, and looked at Song Lao with displeasure: "Why are you here again, let's make it clear this time, if you dare to hit me again, I will call the police."

"No more fights, no more fights, I'm passing by today, I'll stop by to see you, and I won't fight anymore!"

Elder Song waved at the monk, saying that he would never come to beat him again, and pointed to Xu Tong behind him: "This is my closed apprentice."

"Xu Tong pays respects to senior!"

Xu Tong learned the rules of the Eight Schools and bowed slightly to the old monk.

Seeing that Elder Song was in such a good mood today, the old monk didn't know what he thought of, and his face suddenly became serious.

"Miaozhen, you take... er... you, Junior Brother Xu, to visit around."

Monk Miaozhen was taken aback, and could only bend over to Xu Tong with a bitter face and said, "Junior Brother Xu came by coincidence, there is a Dharani collection and explanation behind my temple, why not follow me!"

Xu Tong glanced at Elder Song, saw him nodding towards him, and followed Miaozhen with a smile on his face.

After sending these two juniors away.

The old monk frowned and said to Song Lao: "Old thief, are you planning to..."

"Yeah, I've lived for so long, and now that I have found a successor, why am I still begging for nothing?"

Elder Song sat on the futon and looked back at the big Buddha behind him: "The Buddha is still going to pass away, how dare I continue to live."

"Fuck you, you old thief is comparing yourself to a Buddha."

The old monk cursed angrily, but he still felt a little bit reluctant. He and Song Lao were actually good friends who had known each other for a long time, but some accidents caused the relationship between the two to become so bad.

After that, whenever Elder Song was in a bad mood, he would come to trouble him, so the old monk always avoided him after a long time.

Today, Song Lao suddenly came to say goodbye to him, and the old monk felt a little bit of fear in his heart.

This sense of fear, not only the fear of being alone in the future, but also a feeling of emptiness, made him feel chaotic.

And besides that, there is one more thing.

The old monk glanced left and right, and after confirming that there was no one there, he held Song Laodao with one hand and said, "Old thief, don't forget how you promised me that I will help you steal the esoteric thaumaturgy. If you want to destroy those paper figurines, don’t break your promise, otherwise, even if the poor monk goes to the eighteen hells, he won’t be able to wash away his sins!”

(End of this chapter)