Chapter 17

"The benefactor is not very old, he should still be in school, so this Manjushri Bodhisattva's Dharma form must be worshipped."

The deacon's eyes were clear, and he had already seen that the Dharma image of subduing the dragon and subduing the tiger could not suppress Ye Xuan at all, so he directly pulled him to the Dharma image of one of the four great bodhisattvas.

Manjusri Bodhisattva is one of the parents of the Tathagata Buddha and a symbol of great wisdom.

Ye Xuan looked at the majestic Bodhisattva statue, and the corners of his mouth twitched. This guy is little Manjushri?The serious look of the naughty little guy is quite interesting.

result,

With a click,
The Dharma shattered again.

Ye Xuan remembered that little Manjusri had some connection with him, and couldn't bear it, and said: "Please also repair it, Master."

"...It should be, it should be."

The deacon monk was stunned, wanting to cry but not crying. Where did this guy come from? Manjusri Bodhisattva can't suppress him.

If it weren't for Ye Xuan's awe-inspiring spirit, he would have thought it was a demon who was causing trouble!
"That... benefactor, please come with me."

The deacon monk gritted his teeth and took Ye Xuan directly to the statue of Amitabha Buddha.

Amitabha Buddha has immeasurable merits and virtues, also known as Infinite Buddha, established the Western Pure Land, and broadened all living beings. Monks in the world often say "Namo Amitabha Buddha" verbally, and they know how powerful this Buddha statue is.

"It's him!"

Ye Xuan pursed his lips and smiled, he was born in ancient prehistoric times, and he was once called brother and brother with Pangu, as for Hongjun, he was also half a step behind Ye Xuan in terms of seniority, let me mention and guide, the ancient Buddhas were all Ye Xuan's juniors, let alone their disciples and grandchildren?

Ye Xuan's knees were slightly bent, the deacon's heart was raised in his throat, and his eyes were fixed on Faxiang, it's okay!The dharma image is not broken.

However, for a moment—

"Zizi",
White smoke came out from the Faxiang, and the golden body peeled off one after another. Seeing that the collapse was imminent, the deacon monk was so frightened that he quickly grabbed Ye Xuan. At this moment, he just wanted to be alone,

then cry,
Cry a lot!
Nima, what kind of monster is this, even Amitabha can't suppress him, God, is there any Dharma!
Didn't it mean that after the founding of the People's Republic of China, they couldn't become elite?Where did this evildoer come from? The deacon monk has already begun to doubt life.

"Master, do you still worship?"

Ye Xuan glanced at the more majestic and majestic Buddha statues.

The deacon monk was as frightened as a rooster with fried feathers, and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead:

"No more worship, no more worship, the benefactor has nothing to do with my Buddhist family, so it's better not to worship!"

Ye Xuan smiled and didn't take it seriously.

He came from the prehistoric times, he was conceived and born according to the way of heaven, and he dare not say that he is the best in the world, but his seniority is put there, and there is really no ancient god with a higher seniority than him in the world.

When he came to pay homage, these little gods and Buddhas immediately ran away, and the statues shattered, otherwise they would lose their fortunes and life, and if they escaped slowly, they would be punished by the heavens, and those with little mana might disappear directly.

Like that father-in-law, if you escape slowly, you may vomit blood and die, and you will be hated for life.

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When Ye Xuan came out, Su Lan's family had almost worshipped. However, the reason why Chaomu Temple is famous far and near is not only a Buddha statue, but also a painting.

There is an infatuation story in this painting.

However, the story has already been plausible after artistic processing.

At this moment, Xiao Chuqing stood in front of the portrait, staring at the picture with sparkling eyes.

The back of a woman is drawn in the painting, with a few lines, but it contains an amazing charm, not like ordinary people's handwriting, but a bit high above the world, with a sense of ecstasy and immortality.

At first glance, even if it's just a back view, it's so beautiful.

This figure from the back is very famous in the world of painting and calligraphy, and is known as "the turn of the millennium", together with "Mona Lisa's smile" and "Venus with Broken Arm", it is known as the three rare treasures in the global art world.

This painting has been around for more than 1000 years. It is the treasure of the temple in Chaomu Temple and a national special-grade cultural relic. Its value is no less than that of the golden Buddha statue in the temple. Any sign and seal, some say Wu Daozi, some say Gu Kaizhi, some say Zhao Mengfu, and some say Bada Shanren.

In short, no matter how you argue, it is undeniable that this painting is of an extraordinary artistic level!

Thousands of people come to Chaomu Temple every year, not to worship the Buddha, but to appreciate this painting, and this painting is also a work that students majoring in Chinese painting at the Ninth National Academy of Fine Arts in Huaguo must copy.

"The person in this painting must be a great beauty." Xiao Chuqing stood in front of the painting with obsession in her eyes.

"Yes, she is a peerless and elegant woman."

Ye Xuan looked at the picture, and his thoughts wandered to that summer night when the stars were first shining, the air was free and fresh, the distant mountains and cooking smoke, dogs and fields, and the woman who smiled with the fragrance of lotus.

He has gone through a long time,

crossed bridges of many lands,

I have seen clouds many times,

Have drunk many kinds of wine,

But I only saw a woman with a smile like a flower.

Xiao Chuqing seemed to feel something, frowned and said: "Hmph, how do you know that she is a beautiful girl, maybe she is not as good as this girl, turning her face can scare you to death!"

She didn't know why, but when she heard Ye Xuan praised the woman in the painting, she felt very upset. Could it be that she was jealous?

Ye Xuan shook his head, and said lightly: "That is a very beautiful woman, you are not comparable to her."

"Hmph, Miss Ben is not special." Xiao Chuqing stomped her feet angrily.

At this moment, suddenly a monk came out and stared straight at Ye Xuan. The monk was wearing a purple cassock and was the current abbot of Chaomu Temple, Master Minghai.

When Master Ming Hai saw Ye Xuan, he trembled slightly at first, and then his face was pleasantly surprised, his gray eyebrows trembled uncontrollably.

"Yes, yes, finally waiting for the benefactor."

Ye Xuan was stunned, and took a careful look at the abbot, convinced that he didn't know him.

"The benefactor does not know the old monk, but the old monk looks at the portrait of the benefactor every day, but he has engraved it in his heart."

"Looking at the benefactor's imposing manner, is it not a thing in the pool! Could you invite the benefactor to come to the back hall to talk about it."

Master Minghai was very polite. He had a high status in Chaomu Temple, and he was a god-like figure among the believers. He was so polite to a young man, so people around him couldn't help but look at Ye Xuan a few more times.

With this attention, some little girls were instantly fancied by Ye Xuan's good looks.

"Wow, that little brother is so handsome!"

"Little brother, don't go, I have something for you, you hold out your hand..." A girl opened the Douyin app and started recording a small video.

"Little brother, little brother, I have a relationship that I want to talk to you about." Another little girl also pestered Ye Xuan.

Of course, there were also countless men staring at Ye Xuan with eyes like sharp swords, wishing to cut Ye Xuan into pieces.

Concubine Xiao looked at the girls who were pestering Ye Xuan, she became jealous, and said frantically:

"Hey, stay away from my brother-in-law."

"My brother-in-law is a married man!"

"Shameless, you are not allowed to be so close to my brother-in-law!"

Ye Xuan turned a blind eye to all of this. He also wanted to know why the painting was hung here, so he nodded to Ming Hai and said:
"Okay, please ask Master to lead the way."

Ye Xuan followed Abbot Ming Hai and walked towards the inner hall. Just that handsome back made countless girls become nympho.

 Practice asks for recommendation
  


(End of this chapter)

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