sword from heaven

Chapter 440 Presenting Beads (Part [-])
When he saw Dayin Temple, he realized that it was completely different from what he had imagined.

Originally thought that the Dayin Temple should be resplendent and solemn, but in front of it was a dilapidated and vicissitudes of life temple.

Although the wall didn't collapse, it remained intact, but it gave people a sense of dilapidation, as if it would collapse at any time, and a gust of wind couldn't help it.

The two small doors of the monastery are narrow, and the red paint has almost fallen off, and it has been beaten white by years and wind and rain.

The center of the steps has sunken, smooth and noticeable, and it is an inch shorter than the two sides, obviously caused by years of wear and tear.

In addition, there are five giant trees with dense branches like a canopy, covering the entire open space in front of the temple.

At this time, there was an old monk standing under the steps, it was Monk Haiyun.

"This is Dayin Temple?" Song Yunge stepped forward to pay respects, hesitantly said: "I did not go wrong, Master?"

Monk Haiyun smiled: "It's the Dayin Temple."

"I didn't expect..." Song Yunge shook his head and said with emotion, "It looks like this."

"Thank you benefactor, are you disappointed?"

Song Yunge said: "It's really disappointing. I thought it was majestic and vast, and the incense was very strong, but I didn't expect it to be in such a remote place and no one cares about it."

This monastery is hidden on the mountainside, and the mountain road is rugged. It is extremely unfriendly to ordinary people, and it is impossible to climb up.

Even if you climb up, you have to work hard.

"That's why it's called Dayin." Monk Haiyun smiled and said, "You can't even transcend the world of mortals, how can you transcend life and death?"

Song Yunge smiled and nodded: "The master called me here, what's your business?"

Monk Haiyun took out a string of Buddhist beads from his bosom, yellow and clear like topaz, some of the beads were yellowish, some were white, some were a little green, and some were blue, all in different colors.

He worshiped the Buddha beads to the sky devoutly, and then presented them to Song Yunge with both hands: "Song benefactor, please accept this treasure!"

Song Yunge hesitated: "Master, what is this?"

Monk Haiyun said slowly: "This is the rainbow relic of Master Guangkong, which can be used to suppress demons."

Song Yunge said: "Master Guangkong..., could it be that Master Guangkong?"

Xie Baixuan had really heard the name of Master Guangkong, he was a great virtuous and eminent monk. It is said that at the time of Nirvana, Avalokitesvara appeared in the sky to guide him, and then turned into a rainbow and ascended to heaven.

The strange fragrance was all over the mountain, and lasted for ten years before it slowly dissipated.

Many people have witnessed and experienced this grand occasion with their own eyes. Since then, the reputation of Dayin Temple has become even greater, and people are more respected.

Monk Haiyun nodded lightly: "It's that Guang Kong."

"This..." Song Yunge didn't reach out his hand: "It's too precious, master should take it back."

He didn't expect that instead of catching him, Monk Haiyun would give him such precious beads instead.

To others, this relic Buddha bead is precious, but to Buddhists, it is infinitely more precious.

For people outside the Buddhist sect, it may only be good for calming the mind, but for those in the Buddhist sect, it not only calms the mind, but also helps in cultivation.

Monk Haiyun shook his head: "I think this treasure is indeed precious, but thanks to the benefactor, you are even more rare."

Song Yunge laughed and said, "Master, thank you."

"A blood demon who can give up his life as a human being is definitely worth wearing this bead." Monk Haiyun said: "Even if Master Guangkong is resurrected, he will agree with this decision."

As he spoke, he forcibly hung the relic beads around Song Yunge's neck.

Song Yunge let him hang up.

Suddenly, a cool breath lingered in my heart.

He concentrated his attention and sensed that this cool breath did exist, but he couldn't really touch it, as if it was just his own illusion.

This is very strange.

With his current mental strength, he can't really feel it, but he just knows it exists, which is really mysterious.

"Then I would like to thank Master." Song Yunge cupped his fists and said, "I don't know how to activate it?"

"It's best to practice one branch of Buddhism." Monk Haiyun said in a deep voice, "Only then can the power be brought into full play."

Song Yunge said: "Then which Buddhism should I practice?"

"Wonderful Lotus Sutra." Monk Haiyun said, "The most effective way to dispel demons."

Song Yunge nodded: "Can the master pass it on to me?"

"Exactly." Monk Haiyun began to pass on this scripture to him.

This Wonderful Lotus Sutra has more than 1000 characters, but the scriptures are mysterious, and each word has its wonderful meaning.

Song Yunge listened carefully to his explanation, not missing a single word.

After Monk Haiyun finished speaking, he asked him carefully, and Song Yunge answered one by one, making Monk Haiyun nod his head continuously.

"The generosity of the benefactor is deeply rooted, so it is better to take refuge in my Buddha." Monk Haiyun said: "It may not be impossible to become the second Guangkong master."

Song Yunge waved his hand: "Master, I'd rather forget it. I'm still obsessed with the world of mortals. I don't want to become a monk."

"That's really a pity..." Monk Hai Yun said with a smile, "However, the opportunity hasn't come yet, so I can't do it."

Song Yunge breathed a sigh of relief, and nodded quickly: "That's right, the opportunity hasn't come yet, so let's wait and see."

"Okay." Monk Haiyun said: "Then I won't keep a benefactor. If you have any questions, you can come to me directly in the temple."

"Amitabha!" He titheed, turned and stepped up the steps, opened the door to enter, and closed the courtyard door again.

The gate of Dayin Temple has been closed.

"When..." The bell rang, vibrating endlessly.

His body trembled, and the distracting thoughts in his mind disappeared instantly, and his mind immediately became calm.

He glanced at Dayin Temple in surprise.

The sound of this bell is mysterious, and it is similar to the sound of the bell of the Jingnian Pagoda in Yueyun City, both of which can purify the mind.

This Dayin Temple is really extraordinary, and its reputation is well-deserved, but it's a pity that I couldn't go in and have a look at it.

Monk Haiyun didn't intend to invite himself into the temple either.

He had a vague feeling that Monk Haiyun was afraid that he would be discovered by the eminent monks in the temple and directly subdue demons.

But if I am outside the temple, these eminent monks can't find me?
However, their womb return to the altar formula is still very powerful, concealing energy is like hiding in the womb, they really can't find themselves.

Thinking of this, he turned around and drifted away.

This time he went back instead of taking the avenue, walking in a straight line, seeing mountains and crossing mountains, seeing rivers and rivers, his speed was much faster.

While walking, he activated the "Xunlong Suoling Jue", hoping that Xie Baixuan's luck would play a role.

It's a pity that the cave is not so easy to find, and there is nothing to gain along the way.

In the early morning, when he returned to his small courtyard, he found Zhou Yingying standing outside the courtyard, her clothes were wet with dew.

He was taken aback: "Senior sister, are you...?"

"Follow me to see Linghu!" Seeing him, Zhou Yingying rushed forward and grabbed his wrist: "Where have you been, I haven't seen anyone!"

She has been waiting here all night, but she has not seen Song Yunge's shadow, and she is very anxious.

Song Yunge said: "How is Linghu?"

"It's irritable and extremely painful." Zhou Yingying shook her head and said, "Many people don't know the reason after asking."

Song Yunge shook his head: "Senior sister, I don't know either."

"Stop rambling, hurry up and take a look!" Zhou Yingying dragged him to her courtyard in a hurry.

There is a group of people in the courtyard.

Wen Minglou and Sun Xuanzhen were there, as well as a few men and women, Wu Youxue and Sun Jingjing were lying on the stone table, comforting the spirit tiger in the golden cage.

The spirit tiger was scratching at its own body, but the fleshy paw pads could not be scratched.

(End of this chapter)