I collect gold fingers in the heavens

"The formation flag for the Spirit Gathering Formation is still from the No. [-] pawnshop!" Yan Shi'er said again.

It's pawn shop No. [-] again.

The young monk Shifang's eyes suddenly lit up, he became very curious, and said, "Yan... Lord Yan, tell me, you got this gathering spirit array from pawn shop No. [-]?"

"To be precise, I bought it." Yan Shi'er replied kindly.

"Benefactor Yan, have you ever been to No. [-] pawn shop?" The little monk Shifang became even more curious.

"I've been there." Yan Shi'er looked reminiscent.

"That happened many years ago." Yan Shi'er added.

"Many years ago? How many years ago was that?" The little monk Shifang was so curious, he kept asking.

Yan Shi'er just smiled, but didn't speak.

The little monk Shifang felt a little regretful, he was silent for a while, and couldn't help but say, "Benefactor Yan, since you have been to the No. [-] pawnshop, can you tell me what this immortal pawnshop looks like?"

"Shifang..." The young monk Shifang kept asking non-stop, and Zen Master Baiyun finally spoke.

"Master..." The young monk Shifang laughed dryly, "I'm just asking."

"Master, it's nothing. It's rare that Shifang is so curious? Seeing him so energetic reminds me of my youth. It's good." Yan Shi'er said with a calm smile.

Once upon a time, his personality was as detached as the little monk of Shifang!

How many years ago was that?

Yan Shi'er fell into the memory...rainy night...white-headed water ghost...thatched cottage by the river...fragrant food...and him...

"The benefactor...the benefactor..." The young monk Shifang called Yan Shi'er several times in succession before pulling him out of his memory.

He shook his head and looked around, a look of apology flashed across his face, and said, "Sorry."

What a shame.

Zen Master Baiyun just nodded and said nothing.

But the little monk Shifang said, "Benefactor, do you remember the environment in the fairy pawn shop? Isn't it very special..."

"Actually, it looks no different from an ordinary pawnshop, except..." Yan Shi'er paused.

"Just what?" Yan Shi'er had just finished speaking, and the young monk from Shifang followed up.

"It's just that the treasures inside are placed directly on the shelf outside. Anyone can see it at a glance." Yan Shi'er said with a chuckle.

"Aren't you afraid that others will steal it?" The little monk Shifang immediately thought of this question.

"Do you dare to steal?" Yan Shi'er asked the young monk Shifang.

"Monks are not allowed to steal anything." The little monk Shifang immediately replied with his hands clasped together.

"Hahaha..." Yan Shi'er couldn't help laughing out loud, and the little monk Shifang's face turned red from laughing.

At this time, Yan Shi'er said, "Of course someone will steal it."

"Did you succeed in stealing?" The little monk Shifang was really gossip about these things.

"Of course not! You said it all, this is a fairy shop." Yan Shi'er said.

"There are restrictions, right? Just like in our temple, some precious Buddhist treasures will be restricted to prevent outsiders from touching them at will." The young monk Shifang said as an example.

"Restriction?" Yan Shi'er was taken aback when he heard this. It's not that he didn't understand the restriction, but that he had never thought about it before.

He couldn't help recalling the memories of more than a hundred years ago, and then said slowly, "There should be no restrictions."

"Is it like this? If there is no restriction, no one will succeed in stealing it?" The little monk Shifang raised his brows and said.

"Little monk, do you really want someone to steal it?" Yan Shi'er looked at the little monk Shifang with interest.

Zen Master Baiyun also looked back with a flat expression, although he didn't say anything.

But the little monk Shifang felt embarrassed, and he said, "I'm just curious."

"Haha..." Yan Shi'er laughed again, thinking that the little monk was funny, after laughing for a while, he stopped teasing the little monk Shifang, and said, "As far as I know, no one has stolen success."

"Have all those who stole been caught?"

"I don't know." Yan Shi'er shook her head.

"I don't know? It's..."

Before the little monk Shifang asked the question, Yan Shi'er said, "I don't know, it means I don't know! Because those who want to steal things..."

"Or monks who want to endanger the pawnshop..."

"It's all gone."

"They all disappeared? Could it be that they were all killed?" The little monk Shifang gasped at his guess.

"I don't know! I just know that they're all gone!" Yan Shi'er said with a serious expression on his face.

"Then..." The little monk Shifang still had a lot of questions to ask, but Yan Shi'er spoke again at this time, "Here we are."

The little monk Shifang came back to his senses and found them standing outside a room.

"Master, I invite you to temporarily stay in this shabby room tonight." Yan Shi'er said politely.

In fact, the environment has been tidied up. Although it is simple, it is quite clean, which is already considered good.

Zen Master Baiyun bowed slightly to Yan Shi'er, "I'm sorry, Master Yan."

"Master, you are too polite. You are a friend of my teacher. As juniors, we should treat you well." Yan Shi'er said hastily.

Zen Master Baiyun stopped saying anything, but said to the young monk Shifang, "Shifang, you stay here first."

"You are restless today. I will punish you to recite the [Heart Sutra] silently in this room. When do you recite until your mind calms down, and when can you stop!" said Zen Master Baiyun.

"Ah... Master..." The little monk Shifang wanted to complain.

But Zen Master Baiyun didn't pay attention at all, but took the cloth frame carried by the young monk Shifang, and said to Yan Shi'er, "Benefactor Yan, please lead the way."

"Master, where are you going?" Shifang little monk asked immediately.

"I'm going to see an old friend. You just stay here and chant scriptures." Zen Master Baiyun said lightly.

The little monk Shifang immediately put on a bitter face.

Yan Shi'er looked at this scene with a smile, then naturally took the shelf from Zen Master Baiyun and walked in front.

The figures of the two slowly walked into the darkness.

The little monk Shifang curled his lips and returned to the room honestly.

This time, there was no such chatter as the little monk Shifang.

Zen Master Baiyun and Yan Shi'er walked much faster.

Soon.

The two of them walked to the depths of Lanruo Temple, and came to the door of a hall that was shrouded in ghostly and evil spirits.

From time to time, the sound of suppressed pain came.

Yan Shi'er's face was very uncomfortable, and she couldn't help but said, "Master..."

"Hey!" Zen Master Baiyun looked at this situation with a look of unbearable expression on his face, "I didn't expect..."

As he spoke, he lifted the white cloth from the shelf, revealing a golden Buddha made of pure gold.

Zen Master Baiyun held it in his hand and read the scriptures silently in his mouth. The golden Buddha in his hand suddenly shined brilliantly, the sound of Sanskrit singing appeared in the air, golden lotus gushed from the ground, nectar fell from the sky, and the Buddha's light shone everywhere.