White Snake Demonstration Walk

Chapter 106 Jingci Temple
In Prince Qiu's mansion, there was a sound of shouting from afar.

Xiaoqing sat on the table angrily, pointed at the five ghosts in front of her with a pair of jade fingers, and said angrily: "You five, you five, you obviously saw him cast a spell to deceive me, why didn't you talk! You just did it for others So nimble, but always pushing back and forth when helping me with work, traitor!"

Bai Fu argued: "Young Master Qing, you were in his hands last night, and we were afraid that something would happen to you, so we worked so hard, why did you become the only one of us? Even if we saw him cast spells , I dare not say anything more!"

"You guys are still making excuses!" Xiaoqing said angrily, "Then it's my fault for saying that?!"

"It was wrong for us to steal other people's Kuyin, but they didn't do anything to us from the beginning to the end. Please calm down, Mr. Qing!"

Knowing Xiaoqing's temper, Bai Fu winked at the four ghosts around him, and they quickly said: "From now on, we brothers will obey your orders, Young Master Qing!"

The ghosts talked and talked, and Xiaoqing managed to calm down the anger in her chest. She just made up her mind that when she saw Qiao Chen'an again, she must give him a serious lesson. She jumped off the table and said, "You guys, hurry up!" Let's go to practice, otherwise, if we go on like this, when will I be able to defeat that stupid dragon!"

When Qiao Chenan returned home, he was no longer in a hurry to go back to the academy. Apart from spending time with his parents, he spent the rest of his time practicing kung fu. Over the past few days, the speed of refining the turbid Qi of the universe has accelerated a lot, which surprised him for a while.

After staying at home for another seven or eight days, Qiao Chenan originally planned to stay a few more days, but his parents were afraid of delaying his studies and began to urge him to return to the academy. Qiao Chenan stayed at home for another day, and stayed at home before leaving With a lot of money, he had no choice but to call Xu Xian and return to Hangzhou.

It was only ten days since they left, but the city of Hangzhou was quite different from when they left. Except for some local residents, visitors from other places could be seen everywhere in the streets and alleys, with heavy traffic and noisy voices.

Not only that, there are many rich people in luxurious clothes and expensive clothes, some foreign monks, traveling Taoist priests, etc., there are many juggling stalls, entertainers, and some small vendors on the street. The business is very hot.

After a little inquiry, most of the inns in Hangzhou City were already full of people, and the restaurants and art halls were full of customers. Qiao Chen'an never expected that this Water and Land Ceremony would attract so many people.

When I got back to the academy, the first thing I did was to meet my teacher, Wang Lizhi, but I saw that the latter seemed to have a worried look on his face. After asking, I realized that with the large increase of outsiders, what was brought besides There is prosperity on the surface, and chaos in the dark.

In a few days, there were no less than a dozen fights and conflicts in the city, and even people were killed. Although the government came forward to arrest the rioters in time, the bad influence caused was far from subsided.

But Wang Lizhi's worries are not limited to this. It's not just ordinary people who came to Hangzhou this time, but also many outsiders with Taoism. If something goes wrong in this life, who can stop it?
Three days passed by amidst the hustle and bustle, and soon it was time to hold the puja. The atmosphere in Hangzhou City on this day was particularly lively. The whole city seemed to be much more active than before, and the sky would soon be bright. When it was bright, there were bursts of noise in the street.

Qiao Chen'an was very interested in this Dharma meeting, so he woke up early, changed his clothes, picked up the sleeping white fox and threw it on his shoulder, and left the courtyard gate. Walking out of the alley, there are staggered figures in front of you.

And when he came to the edge of the West Lake, the far east will give birth to a little light, like a cluster of fireworks lit in the dark night, dyeing the layer of clouds into a clear golden, and began to release light and heat to the earth, bringing life hope.

On the water of West Lake, there are already countless pleasure boats, large and small, all of which are beautifully decorated, lit with lanterns, swaying with the wind, driving slowly on the lake surface, creating layers of ripples.

Qiao Chen'an walked along the lake, casually visiting the scenery in the lake, but saw the willows in front of him, and the water was full of waves, like a piece of green jade embedded in the ground, reflecting the distant mountains and the nearby scenery.

On both sides of the trail opened along the lake, there are vendors selling all kinds of gadgets; seven or eight children are running along the grass, with long silk threads in their hands and paper kites tied at the end, flying high in the wind; The scholars walked side by side, reciting poems and making movies, which was very pleasant.

Jingci Temple is located on the south bank of the West Lake. As Qiao Chen'an approached, there were more and more people around him. In the end, it was already bustling with people, almost shoulder to shoulder. Looking around, there were crowds of people, and the slight chill in the morning was washed away.

Although the Jingci Temple in the past was full of pilgrims and people flowed in the morning and evening, why was it as lively as it is today?

Although Qiao Chen'an had expected it long ago, when he actually came here in person and felt the hustle and bustle of people surrounding him, he was still surprised. After all, he still underestimated the popularity of this ceremony.

Following the flow of people and walking forward for nearly a hundred steps, he looked up and finally saw the true appearance of this world-famous ancient temple. In front of the gate of the temple stood a bronze round tripod one foot high, with three legs and two ears. There are three thick sandalwood sticks inserted in the middle, burning slowly.

On both sides of the temple gate are the mighty men of the town gate, tall and majestic, lifelike, with big copper bell eyes looking straight ahead, making people dare not look at them.

There are bright yellow courtyard walls, red and vermilion gates, and solemn pillars. On the red and purple plaque directly above the temple gate, there are two square and powerful gilt characters of "Jingci".

Arriving here, a little novice in a light gray monk's robe guides everyone to the designated location. Obviously, the temple has already made arrangements for today's situation. Ordinary pilgrims can only listen to the teachings of Buddhism in the square in front of the temple, and those who can enter the temple Whether they are high-ranking officials or dignitaries, or monks and Taoists from other regions, they all have extraordinary identities.

Naturally, this group of academicians in Hangzhou City were also assigned a location, on the side of the square in the temple, near the corner.

This puja will not officially start until noon, and it will last for three days in total. Therefore, everyone can still enter the temple for sightseeing.

Passing the gate of the temple and crossing the square is the Daxiong Hall, which is decorated with thick and solemn, majestic style. The Buddha in the center of the hall is of course the Buddha Sakyamuni, and on both sides of the hall are eighteen Arhat statues. Behind the Buddha statues in the main hall, Guanyin is enshrined. Manjusri, the statue of Samantabhadra, the sandalwood fragrance in the room, seems to be covered with a layer of white mist, and the sound of wooden fish can be heard faintly, which makes people's mind clear and free from evil thoughts.

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