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When Chen Xi finally found the plaque of the palace, Luo Ping was shocked. The plaque was actually in Chinese, and even the shape and material of the plaque were typical Chinese style. At this time, Luo Ping had a sense of space-time disorder I feel that there are no such absurd scenes in the places I have been to before. This is like the terracotta warriors and horses instead of mummies in the Egyptian tomb. This is like the Huaxia Museum of the Louvre. It is a domestically produced apple of the sixth generation, and the other three are also shocked, thinking they are dazzled.

You must know that although Huaxia and Thailand belong to East Asia and both believe in Buddhism, the Buddhism of the two is very different. These countries in Southeast Asia belong to Theravada Buddhism, while Huaxia and the North belong to Mahayana Buddhism. Then several Chinese eminent monks passed by here, and they would not give plaques to people of Theravada Buddhism. The two are completely incompatible, which is indescribably weird.

"Grandpa, what's the matter with this plaque?" Wan Niang is a very clever girl, and she can tell that this white-bearded grandpa cares about herself, so she asked on behalf of everyone. He glanced at her and didn't speak.

"This old man with a white beard is really hooked." Faced with this situation, while everyone couldn't help laughing, they were even more angry. What the hell is this old guy doing? Why is he always talking about it. [

Just when several people were aggrieved, they suddenly heard a melodious and powerful bell ringing. Everyone paused affectionately, then shook their heads, feeling refreshed for a while.

"This is our unique way of beating the morning bell in Thailand. It is called the Qingshen Bell." Wan Niang immediately explained when she heard the familiar bell: "This kind of bell is used to wake up those who are still sleeping, or those who have just After waking up, there are still people in a daze, after hearing this voice, people's internal organs and brains feel as if they have been soaked in ice water, and they are immediately refreshed."

Hearing Wan Niang's explanation, everyone nodded one after another. They stayed up all night, and they were really a little confused. Now that they heard such a soft bell, they immediately felt much better. Quickly Luo Ping frowned, and he thought of a question, that is, who rang the bell, and what is the relationship between this person and the white beard in front of him?Is there anyone else in there?

Just when Luo Ping raised all kinds of questions, the two large stone doors that had been closed all the time were automatically and slowly opened, and soon along the crack of the door, a gust of warm air and Buddhist incense poured out from inside.

Luo Ping was surprised that such a long-standing or deserted temple still smelled of incense inside. Could it be that the appearance is all an illusion, and there are many monks hidden in this temple?

"Come in, this stone door will be closed when the sun pipe shines over the head of the morning bell."

Following the old man's words, Luo Ping and the others didn't hesitate anymore, and hurriedly walked in, walked in the stone gate, looked at the stone gate that reached more than ten meters, Luo Ping wondered for a while, wondering what kind of mechanism was used here, actually Even these two huge stone doors can be opened?And it's fully automated?

"Wow, what a beautiful flower!"

At this time, the three girls around Luo Ping called out almost immediately. Luo Ping didn't take it seriously at first, thinking that girls like to make a fuss, but when he saw the strange flowers and plants all over the yard, he also I couldn't help but swear, to show the excitement in my heart.

These flowers are very different from ordinary flowers. The roots of these flowers are like big trees. Not to mention the luxuriant branches and leaves, even the stems are as thick as buckets. The flowers that cannot be called are so beautiful that few people can't bear to step on them. Of course, except for Luo Ping, who is a big bastard, he never takes it seriously except for the initial surprise. The foot stepped on it unceremoniously, only feeling that the road paved with petals was soft, like cotton candy.

"These flowers are all rare. It's amazing how they grow here. This plant looks like a famous flower I saw at a flower show in the United States before. The petals are full and the color is bright. It's simply amazing. Like a peerless beauty, enchanting and charming." Anna picked up a flower petal the size of a washbasin, thinking of the rare treasures she had seen before, she immediately expressed a burst of emotion.

"Hey, I've seen this kind of talk in the mountains before." At this time, Long Xin also found a familiar flower. , which is quite conspicuous.

Luo Ping glanced sideways and slapped his thigh. He also thought of a kind of flower, a kind of flower that only belonged to legends, that is Epiphyllum. It is long-lasting and charming, and its living condition is not so good.

"These are Buddha flowers, please don't touch them!" At this moment, Wan Niang seemed to think of something. When the master was promoting Buddhism, he mentioned some Buddha flowers (Buddha flowers and Thailand's national flower are not the same concept. )

The concept of Buddha flower actually originated from a Buddhist scripture. It is said that when the patriarch Sakyamuni was visiting various famous mountains and ancient rivers, he accidentally walked into a famous valley. It was in this valley that he found a Xanadu, there are all kinds of rare plants, especially all kinds of flowers, which made him go back and forth, fascinated, and after leaving this valley, Sakyamuni wanted to go in again , but could not find this place, and in the next few years, Sakyamuni finally realized life and finally became a great way, so he wrote down these flowers that he encountered by chance and named them Buddha flowers, so Buddha flowers are not It does not refer to a kind of flower, but a general term. Wan Niang's judgment is also based on the description of the master at that time.

"Buddha flowers?" Luo Ping was taken aback, and when he looked back at the flowers, they were all withered.

"The Buddha flowers here have absorbed the essence of Buddhism and the influence of Buddha incense for many years. The breath around us has changed the magnetic field, so this happens." Wan Niang suddenly thought of something and pointed out the problem. Sure enough, when everyone walked out Behind this area, the buddha flower that had just withered slowly raised its head again, looking energetic.

"It's amazing. This place feels like a garden in the sky. This place has become an independent world, a world belonging to Buddhism." Looking at this scene, Anna couldn't help being amazed, even though she didn't know much about Buddhism. And so on, but I was deeply shocked by these environments, as if these dharmas were magical, and even plants could become immortals.

"Maybe it's just some unknown and rare species, let's not involve ourselves in it." Luo Ping always felt that there was something weird in it, especially the old man with white beard, who was talking like a god, and it didn't look like a good thing at first glance. Quantity, Lord of the profound Dharma. [

Luo Ping was looking at the old man with the white beard, and the old man with the white beard was looking at him all the time, and he kept looking at Wan Niang. He didn't know why, but he felt a sense of intimacy in Wan Niang, maybe it was because of the Thai accent, maybe it was because of his accent. Because of that joyful energy, I can't explain it anyway, but I just feel that this girl is comfortable and comfortable to look at.

"Monk Hall!"

After passing through the Buddha flowers, another plaque appeared in front of everyone, still in traditional Chinese characters, strong and powerful, slamming Fang Qiu, it can be seen that it was written by a person with a tough personality, and some of them are not very Buddhist The "character" of the person.

Creaking, the door of the monk's hall opened. Compared with the previous two doors, the door of this monk's hall is very small, and only three people can pass through side by side.

Luo Ping took a closer look at the threshold, and found that the threshold was abnormally smooth, and the copper-plated lintel was also shining. It seemed that it was not like a Buddhist temple that had been abandoned for a long time, but more like a temple full of incense. With all kinds of questions piled up, this huge temple became more and more unpredictable.

Just when Luo Ping couldn't help but wanted to stop Baibeard for questioning, Baibeard sat directly on the futon on the left side of the monk hall, and opposite him was an old man with disabled legs, sitting on an extra-large futon On it, while chanting something, while rolling the beads.

Luo Ping looked him up and down quickly, and always felt that this old man seemed to have seen it somewhere before, but he couldn't remember it. Then he saw that his legs were disabled, and he smiled wryly, thinking that he must be too suspicious, and he knew him. Of the people, none seemed to have a disability in both legs.

"You came all the way to find me, why?"_The disabled old man didn't open his eyes, and he couldn't even see his mouth open, but the voice of his words reached everyone's ears very clearly.

"I've already guessed that we're going to look for him, and why did you specially arrange for someone to wait at the door?" Luo Ping was startled, thinking that this disabled monk was a lucky fortune-teller, and he was able to see things thousands of miles away in advance?Immediately, his expression became solemn and respectful.

"That's right, we found this place through layers of groping, and the eminent monk is truly a god." Luo Ping thought that no matter what kind of profession he was in, or people from any country or region, he would never refuse to be flattered by others. Besides, this eminent monk is indeed so arrogant that he can clearly "touch" everyone's whereabouts.

"God-man?" The monk smiled, with a hint of arrogance in his indifference, and said softly: "What is a god-man and what is a mortal? Since ancient times, when human beings come to this world, they are all mortals."

Luo Ping smiled embarrassingly, thinking what kind of trick Nima was playing with Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu is not a Buddhist, so why not have nothing to do when he is full, Buddhists just like to take off their pants and fart. Chattering, chattering, the most typical one who speaks first-class skills, but can't make a dime contribution to the country and the people. Of course, Luo Ping dare not say this, otherwise, even Wan Niang will bite him up.

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