The strongest peasant city

Chapter 560 The Crazy Dong Feifei
Shanshan pinched Scar's ear angrily, gritted her teeth and said, "I really can't tell, you're still a missionary.

It seems that you like Buddhism very much. Are you going to be a bald monk in the future? "Scar held Shanshan's slender, boneless, smooth and tender little hand, and said with a wry smile: "Sister, I am also the leader of a gang, and I have tens of thousands of brothers under my command. Save face?You also know that now that people's hearts are scattered, it's not easy to lead the team! "

Shanshan couldn't laugh or cry at the pitiful look made by Scar, she gave him a hard look and said, "Then don't be angry with Sister Xiaoshui and the others, honestly take us to find Dong Feifei, otherwise I will Literally screw your ears off!"

Scar obediently chose to surrender, and said: "Okay, okay, don't worship Buddha if you don't want to pray, come with me! The big star Dong Feifei you are looking for is right behind!"

After finishing speaking, he spared the golden Buddha first and walked to a side door behind the golden Buddha in the main hall.

Here, a little novice blocked their way. The little monk humbly and politely proclaimed the Buddha's name and said, "Several benefactors, please stop! This is the back hall of the temple, and it is the residence of the poor monks. It is not open to tourists. , everyone, please go back."

Dao Scar followed the example of the little monk, folded his palms together, uttered the Buddha's name, and said, "This little monk, Master Jinchan is waiting for us inside."

The little monk was taken aback, and asked, "Could it be that the benefactor is Mr. Scar?"

Scar said with a chuckle, "I'm right!"

The little monk hastily stepped aside and said: "Please, please, the Jin Chan host has been waiting for a long time." Dao Scar nodded and thanked, then followed the little monk and marched into the back hall with his head held high .

This thousand-year-old temple only opens the front hall on weekdays for tourists to watch and worship Buddha.

Hu Rong has lived in the provincial capital for n years, and she can't remember how many times she came here to burn incense and worship Buddha with Zhou Tianhao.

However, they could only stop at the front hall every time. As for the back hall, they had never seen it before. In Hu Rong's heart, this place is really a mysterious place.

Through the side door, everyone entered the back hall, and could not help but be attracted by the architecture of the back hall.

The Buddhist hall in front is majestic and dignified, full of solemn and sacred atmosphere, but the style of this back hall is completely different.

There are carved beams and painted buildings everywhere, the pavilions are connected with each other, and the winding paths lead to secluded places. People wandering here will feel a sense of peace in their hearts and leave behind many troubles in the world.

All kinds of blooming auspicious flowers of Buddhism, either red or green, make people feel relaxed and happy when they enter the eyes, and refresh people when they enter the nose. The double impact from vision and smell makes people wish to stay here , never leave again.

Several buildings for monks to rest are scattered in this picturesque wonderland, reflecting an exquisite layout, which makes people feel that each house is in harmony with the surrounding environment. They fit together so flawlessly that they are almost indistinguishable from each other.

The unity of nature and man is exactly what Buddhism pursues.

From the layout of the back hall alone, it can be seen that this ancient temple has survived thousands of years of wind and rain, and it is still prosperous so far, which is not unreasonable.

Walking all the way, sighing all the way, everyone seems to have forgotten the real purpose of their visit this time.

In front of an exquisite house, an old monk with white beard and white eyebrows, benevolent eyebrows, wearing a red cassock, quietly stood in front of the door waiting for everyone.

Dao Scar's mind was moved, and he walked over quickly, Gao proclaimed the Buddha's name, and said: "Master Jin Chan, your Dharma is profound, and you usually don't want to see people easily, but today you are asked to go out to greet us, we are really flattered!"

At first glance, the master of Jinchan is a rare and truly eminent monk standing in front of you, but you always feel that he is still far away from you.

But when you feel that he is far away from you, he seems to be integrated with you.

This strange feeling made Scar feel admiration for Jin Chan's profound Buddhist practice.

Jin Chan uttered the Buddha's name in a low voice, and the Buddha's name that came from Jin Chan's mouth was definitely not like what Dao Scar said, it was purely a 'connection signal' to strike up a conversation with the monk.

This Buddha's name seems to be proclaimed in the hearts of everyone, and people can't help but feel warm in their hearts. They only feel that this Buddha's name is full of compassion for the world and full of infinite wisdom.

Dao Scar suddenly felt that pronouncing the name of the Buddha in front of such an eminent monk with profound Buddhist teachings was simply a kind of blasphemy against the Buddha, his face was burning hot, and he felt extremely ashamed in his heart.

"I have been waiting for you for a long time.

The man you are looking for is now in this room behind me.

I have already done what the predestined person asked me to do, everyone, please come in! "

Jin Chan stood upright in front of his chest with one hand, holding a string of crystal clear Buddhist beads with one hand, and said slowly.

"A predestined person? What a predestined person?" Long Ling'er asked subconsciously.

Jin Chan looked at her, smiled and said: "A predestined person is a predestined person, a blessed person, a righteous person, and a virtuous person."

Jin Chan said a series of people who are there, which made Long Ling'er confused, and murmured in his heart: "Someone with predestined relationship? I think you are clearly a sick person!"

"The poor monk has no disease, the poor monk has no scale..." Jin Chan seemed to have read Long Ling'er's mind, and said leisurely.

Long Ling'er shouted angrily to Jin Chan: "You are shameless! You actually peeped into my heart?..." Later, he felt that this was a bit unbelievable, and he couldn't help but shut up, losing his temper.

Mind reading has always been a great supernatural power of Buddhism. If it weren't for this, how would the Buddha know that his disciples wanted to practice Buddhism sincerely, instead of doing anything wrong in the name of practicing Buddhism?Dao Scar didn't want to offend this highly respected monk because of Long Ling'er, so he hurriedly shouted at Long Ling'er: "That's enough, aren't you in a hurry to see Dong Feifei? She's inside, do you want Master to send you in personally?" ?”

When Dong Feifei was mentioned, everyone immediately came to their senses and charged into the meditation room together.

This Zen room is divided into two parts by a silk curtain, one is the living room, coffee table, chairs and stools, everything is available, and there are a few antique antiques, which decorate the whole room in a serene, simple, refined and elegant way, simple but full of grandeur. Wisdom, the simplicity of the appearance is full of inner beauty.

It indicates that the owner of this house may not be rich materially, but his soul is extremely fulfilling.

Long Ling'er, Hu Rong, and Li Xiaoshui couldn't wait to open the thin silk curtain. Behind the curtain was a small bedroom. A bed was lying quietly by the window of the room. On it, Dong Feifei was lying quietly. She seemed to be asleep at this moment, breathing evenly, and her face was still a little flushed.

"Fifi!"

Seeing Dong Feifei, everyone's hearts finally fell to the ground.Long Ling'er and Hu Rong hurried over and pushed her a few times.

Dong Feifei's eyelids trembled a few times, then slowly opened them, sat up, stretched a long way, and said lazily and comfortably: "This sleep is so comfortable!"

After waking up, Dong Feifei looked around for a while, ignoring Long Ling'er, Hu Rong and the others who were in front of her, eagerly looking for something.

Seeing this, Long Ling'er said with some dissatisfaction: "What a heartless fellow, we have worked so hard to find her, she is better off hiding here to sleep!"

Dong Feifei didn't seem to find what she was looking for, and her face began to show anxiety and uneasiness.

Surprised, Hu Rong took her hand, drawing her attention to herself, and asked, "Feifei, what are you looking for?"

Dong Feifei murmured: "Look for Brother Gang, why is he not here, why is he not here?"

Seeing Dong Feifei's anxious expression, both Hu Rong and Long Ling'er felt sour. Hu Rong hugged Dong Feifei and said softly: "Calm down, Feifei! Calm down, although everyone is unwilling to accept this The truth, but Brother Gang has really left us. Now he may be looking at us in the sky, he must not want to see you so sad, sad, seeing you like this, he will be worried..."

Dong Feifei struggled to get out of Hu Rong's arms, and said eagerly: "Do you think I'm insane? No, Brother Gang is really not dead! He saved me. His embrace is so warm, and I'm so touched by it." He hugged me once, and I will never forget that feeling. That’s right, it was Brother Gang who hugged me when I jumped off the cliff! He’s not dead yet, do you understand, he’s not dead! "

"Jump off the cliff!?" Dong Feifei's words surprised everyone, and Long Ling'er said in a nasty voice: "Feifei, you...you go to jump off the cliff?"

Dong Feifei shook her head and said: "These are not important anymore, I am fine now! The key is to find Li Xiaogang, he saved me, he is not dead yet!"

Dong Feifei's words shocked everyone, but Dao Scar couldn't help frowning. If Dong Feifei really made trouble like this, the truth about Li Xiaogang's fake death would definitely be revealed.

So he coughed and said coldly: "Dong Feifei, are you talking nonsense again, deceiving people?"

Dong Feifei looked at Scar without blinking, not at all afraid of the frantic killing intent in Scar's eyes, and said in a vibrating voice, "Nonsense words, it's not me, but you who is deceiving people!"

Scar's face turned cold, he glared at Dong Feifei and shouted, "What do you mean?"!
Dong Feifei said firmly: "Actually, you know that Li Xiaogang is not dead at all. You held such a grand funeral just to convince us that Li Xiaogang is no longer alive.

If Li Xiaogang is really dead, why don't you let us near the coffin?Because there is no Li Xiaogang in the coffin, right? "Long Ling'er pressed on step by step, and the more he said, the more certain he became, which made Hu Rong and Long Ling'er's hearts flustered, and both of them looked at Scar with wonderful eyes.

Scar gritted his teeth, and said coldly: "I think you are crazy, I don't even know what you are talking about!"

Dao Scar is undoubtedly a sign of lack of rationality. Now Long Ling'er, Hu Rong, and Li Xiaoshui are starting to suspect. Everyone surrounded Dao Scar. Hu Rong stared into Dao Scar's eyes and asked word by word: " Tell us the truth, don't lie to us. Is Li Xiaogang really dead or fake dead?"

What kind of person is Scar, how could he be overwhelmed by a few women.He smiled coldly and said, "What a joke, you just attended Brother Gang's funeral, and you would ask me such a ridiculous question? The world is so big, how can anyone hold a funeral for a living person! Have you ever seen it?"

Everyone couldn't help being stunned by what the report said, and Scar continued: "Besides, you also saw it on TV. Brother Gang shot himself at himself. It was a real gun, not a fake one! Even the doctor would If you have personally determined that Brother Gang is indeed dead, what doubts do you have?"

(End of this chapter)