Peck of Rice Immortal Fate

Peck of Rice Immortal Fate Chapter 69

2020-11-07

Chapter 69 Getting Ready

1 month later, Fang Dou and Qi Lie parted ways and left.

Qi Lie brought ten Qi Refinement Pills, saying that he wanted to defect to a certain elder and practice his ability hard, in order to deal with the revenge of Qianqiu Society in the future.

He has Fang Dou's talisman, his strength has greatly increased, and he has Qi Refinement Pill in hand, so he is full of confidence.

"Fang Dou brother, remember, a wise man knows better than to fight when the odds are against him."

"If Qianqiu Society retaliates, it must be a thunder blow, If you and I fight alone, I will never be an opponent."

"Listen to my advice, if there is a place to seek refuge, it is best to show up in the past!"

Qilie also I thought that Fang Dou was either Shimen or Taoist, anyway, he had a big background.

If there is a family behind Fang Dou, I am not afraid of Qianqiu Society.

In the final analysis, the Qianqiu Society has a great deterrent effect on the scattered people, but it has never dared to make trouble in front of the three families.

Fang Dou didn't explain, "Brother Qi, be careful all the way, I'll take care of myself!"

He originally wanted to go straight back to Jiming Temple, but now he suddenly changed his mind.

Returning rashly will only lead the anger of Qianqiu Society to that small county town, and implicate innocent people.

The next destination is Fuyuan Temple.

Fuyuan Temple, just on the way back home, is a famous ancient temple in the south of the Yangtze River. There are many eminent monks in the temple, and pilgrims come and go day and night. black cloud.

This is only on the surface. There are secret legends that Fuyuan Temple is one of the ancestral courts of Shimen and has raised a large number of warrior monks and magic monks.

In Fang Dou's perception, if there is anyone else in Jiangnan who can hold down the Qianqiu Society, it is Fuyuan Temple.

“Daqing, let’s go!”

Fang Dou led the Daqing mule and headed towards Fuyuan Temple.

This time the pill concocting cost a lot, most of the gold and silver was spent, and there was less than 4,000 taels left. The big green mule found that the burden was lighter, and he was so happy that his hooves were much more cheerful.

In order to reward him, Fang Dou stopped at villages and towns along the way and bought him good grass for three cents a pound.

"The little master wants to go to Fuyuan Temple, just go in this direction!"

The reputation of Fuyuan Temple is really famous. Even a hawker who leads a cart to sell pulp can put his hands together and say a few Buddha’s names.

“Huh!”

Fang Dou stood in front of Fuyuan Temple, startled.

This is a bustling town. Fuyuan Temple is located in the Core Zone, which is a commercial center in modern times.

Perhaps, there is another explanation, this small town is formed around Fuyuan Temple.

The pilgrims and believers who came to Fuyuan Temple consumed the local goods and supported many shops, so the industry prospered, and gradually many merchants settled here, forming this small town.

The prestige of Fuyuan Temple is evident from this.

The temple occupies the most prosperous area in the town. The surrounding streets are full of shops selling incense, candles, Buddha statues and various utensils. There are also believers, poor or rich, who successively enter the temple and visit the main hall. Buddha statue.

Fang Dou passed through the gate and saw that the gates of the hall were heavy and bottomless.

Incense burner The copper tripod is filled with clusters of incense sticks, and rows of incense sticks hang in the corridors of the halls. The air is filled with fragrant smoke, like being in the Immortal Realm.

There are also monks in cassocks, with several young bhikkhus, to entertain wealthy pilgrims, to untie their hearts and sorrows for them.

Suddenly, a bronze bell rang, adding a bit of solemnity to the temple.

Both pilgrims and monks stopped to put their hands together, bowed their heads and meditated on something, with a very pious expression.

After the bronze bell, Fuyuan Temple was restored to its bustling environment.

Fang Dou was moved, he stepped forward quickly, walked down the steps, looked up at Vajra on both sides of the gate, and held Magical Artifacts such as Vajrapani Pestle and convenient shovel in his hands.

"Stop!"

From behind the gate, two burly monks flashed out. They were wearing gray monk robes and their arms were stretched. At first glance, they seemed to be skilled monks .

"I want to visit your temple."

The monk on the left has thick eyebrows and a voice like thunder, "nonsense, come to your door, can you have a recommendation from an eminent monk. Letter?"

Fang Dou shook his head, "No!"

He has traveled from across the country, and monks are rare, so where can I get a letter of recommendation from an eminent monk.

This Fuyuan Temple family has a big business and big rules. If you want to go in, you need to open a letter of introduction?

"Since there is no letter of recommendation, what about your ultimatum?"

The monk on the right had a pale face and his voice was not as harsh as that of his companions, "This monastery has opened the door of convenience, but never Reception of wild monks.”

The altar is an official certificate, and monks who do not have the ultimatum are all black households.

Fang Dou shook his head, "Neither!"

The monk shouting loudly like a thunderbolt, "This is not, that is not, you wild monk still don't roll quickly !"

Fang Dou's face changed, "Did I say that I am a monk? Young Master is a pilgrim, can't he come to offer incense to the Buddha?"

How can the two monks believe it? , the monk on the right sighed, "This Junior Brother, Fuyuan Temple prohibits idlers, etc., you should go elsewhere to place orders?"

He also pointed out to Fang Dou that there are several small temples nearby, allowing foreigners to come Monks place orders.

Fang Dou's purpose is not to place orders, but to enter Fuyuan Temple to inquire, standing at the door unwilling to leave.

The monk with a loud voice became impatient, "Are you going?"

Before Fang Dou could answer, he raised a fist the size of a copper bowl and punched Fang Dou's chest When it was smashed, the strong wind brought it up, and the door was moved so heavy that it moved.

"Jie anger, you are impulsive again, don't hurry back!"

At this time, an old monk in red robes, with a thin face, walked out of the door.

The loud-sounding monk heard this, his arm, which had already been poured into huge force, stopped forcibly in mid-air, and knelt down toward the old monk, "Master, Disciple is guilty, guilty of anger!"

"I named you a name for your master to avoid anger. I hope you can control your anger and anger. Hey, hurry up and get twenty boards."

Jie anger listened, and hurriedly turned around and entered the temple to receive the punishment. went.

The old monk came out, glanced at Fang Dou, and put his hands together.

"This fellow, it's really inconvenient in the temple. If you want to place an order, you can go elsewhere!"

Fang Dou recognized at a glance that this old monk had a high status in Fuyuan Temple.

In the temples, the status of the monks can be seen from the clothes. The monks at the lowest point are wearing gray monk robes and hats. They walk cautiously. When encountering other monks, they must stand. Roadside salute.

Going up, just like the two monks guarding the door, the monk's robe has turned dark gray, and there is no need to wear a monk's hat, revealing a bald head with a ring scar.

The former is an intern and the latter is a regular employee.

Further up, the old monk, wearing red monk robes, is qualified to accept disciples and teach the Dharma. He is a senior employee and mentor. In Fuyuan Temple, he belongs to the middle management and holds the position of this Ren. .

At a higher level, you can put on a layer of cassock outside the red monk's robe, which is either the prison of a temple or the head of a temple.

As for the abbot of Fuyuan Temple Supreme, he can embroider gold borders on his cassocks, inlaid with seven treasures, and holds a nine-ring tin rod.

Fang Dou was able to stay in the way, but the old monk had come forward at this level, and there was no hope anymore.

"So, excuse me!"

(end of this chapter)