The Empress’s Gigolo

The East China Sea, if it is said that there is a Buddha country in the world, this is the case.

任 Ren Qianqian once visited several decades ago. Here is a family Buddha. Many shops on the street are related to the Buddhist gate.

斋 Zhai cuisine is famous here.

"It doesn't seem to change much from a few decades ago." Ren Baqian looked at the East China Sea below from the air, completely different from Wu Jicheng's sci-fi style.

In the past few decades, the East China Sea has been expanded and renovated, but the overall situation has not changed much.

Flying car dropped in the East China Sea, and then went to Jingxin Temple.

Most of the people who come here are like this, a tribute from the bottom of my heart.

There are even many people walking to Jingxin Temple, just like worship.

The first temple in the world is not the fruit of commercial operations.

"It looks quite comfortable like this." The empress whispered, this style, as if she had come to Earth for the first time.

"Is this an ancient city? I heard someone else said it earlier. It is said that the host here is amazing. I don't know if I can beat me!" what.

"For decades, what is the ancient city? Don't mess with your ideas." Ren Baqian took a shot on her head.

That monk is weird.

I wanted to do it again long ago, but I was always jealous and failed.

I can feel the rich Buddhist atmosphere in the East China Sea, even more so at the foot of the mountain, even the air has a scent of sandalwood.

As the crowd went up the mountain, I saw everyone at the gate entering the gate. Many people settled there as soon as they stepped into the gate. All kinds of thoughts flowed into the mind from the bottom of the heart. Repentance, and some people have the face of determination.

This is the heart-refining gate. The middle gate is the first time people who come here.

进 The doors on both sides came in and out one by one, they had been here before, and there was no effect of refining.

Li Renbaqian lined up with the female emperor and Erhua to enter the middle gate like the first time.

I felt a little stunned, and Ren Baqian passed through the door of Lianxin. This second time did not have any effect.

I looked back and saw that Erhua stopped there, the face was extremely complicated, his teeth were gnashed, and his heart was full of sorrow and joy, just like opening a dyeing workshop.

Bian Renbaqian did not know what the mixed-world demon king had under this door, but he was a little curious.

Then wow cry.

I walked out of Lianxin Men's eyes with red eyes and said quietly, "I remember again that you two mixed doubles! It's just like a few beats!"

"Such a child has learned to avenge revenge!" Ren Baqianshun slaps her head.

Then he turned his head to look inside the temple. Compared to that year, this Jingxin temple is much bigger and I don't know how many times.

Numerous believers in the temple, many monks walk through it.

The solemnity and grandeur make people dare not make trouble. Even standing here makes people feel peaceful and peaceful, without joy or sorrow.

"I have seen three donors, but please come with me." A middle-aged monk walked to the three and joined them.

The eighteen thousand Ren suddenly knew, and the monk really knew that he was here.

He walked across a small bridge, and when Ren Qianqian moved his mind, he set his eyes on the huge lotus in the pool.

The scent of calming peace came out of it.

I did n’t notice it when I was eight thousand years ago, but this time I discovered that lotus is not a mortal thing, and it is also very good for myself.

In particular, this calming and peaceful effect will be of great benefit to your future practice of the "Concentration of Concentration".

When I reached the main hall, Ren Qianqian first put on a scent of incense, and walked into the main hall to face the Buddha statue in the hall, which was due.

He looked up and saw the Buddha statue bowed his head, as if looking at himself.

I turned around and went out of the hall. I followed the middle-aged monk to Houshan. During this time, various beasts, such as foxes, black bears, and big snakes, were seen hanging around the temple. Become fine.

After I came to Houshan, I saw a middle-aged white robe monk standing there with a mild smile, aiming at three people in a group of ten, "Su Wen has seen three donors."

"I'm polite." Ren Baqian clenched his fists in both hands and was surprised. Last time, he had just won the Emperor's method. Sixty years have passed on the earth.

At that time, there were about thirty monks. Should it be a hundred years old now? It looks like forty.

The Taoist Taoists practice self-cultivation, self-cultivation, and self-cultivation. Therefore, Taoist centenarians abound.

Buddhism is not self-cultivation, the flesh is just a skin cage, and there is very little practice.

I don't know how this monk did it.

Wu Su asked as if he knew what he was thinking, chuckling: "I also have a Buddhist raft to practice the raft of crossing the bitter sea."

Anything eight thousand thoughtfully.

"Monk, are you a monk who is like a monk?" Erhua asked, turning his eyes.

"If it works well?" Su asked with a smile.

"Not so good. I have enough vegetarian food. I went for a hot drink with my band." Erhua grinned.

Wu Su asked with a chuckle: "You can practice as soon as you enter the world. Buddhas don't marry wives and children!"

The maidservant glanced at him: "What does the monk want to say?"

Wu Su laughed without answering, and stretched out his hand, "Three donors came with the poor monk."

A few people entered the room and sat down. Someone brought a fruit plate. The aroma of the fruit was tempting. Erhua couldn't help but picked up the sip. The flesh entered the mouth and turned into sweet sweet liquid into the abdomen. Limbs.

Er Erhua suddenly opened her eyes.

了解 She also knows a lot about the earth. There is very little vitality here, there are few rare treasures, and there is almost nothing to make her look at it. I did not expect that this monk has such good things here.

"The abbot knows why I am here?" Ren Baqian casually sipped a fruit, and then he looked right.

"Slightly know one or two."

"please say."

"Everyone in the world is a Buddha, and everyone worships the Buddha, but he does not know how to worship the Buddha in his heart." Su asked first, then smiled.

"Buddhas can bear it, so can the Buddha."

The eighteen thousand face sank, this monk really knew.

"who are you?"

Su Su asked his eyes dropped, "The Buddha is me!"

Qi Ren's eight thousand eyes were like a knife, but he didn't seem to notice halfway.

Qi Ren's thoughts turned to a half-tone, his expression suddenly eased, and he smiled, "If I set up another sect, what would you do?"

"The teachings passed down by the Buddha, the world practice, they are Buddhist. They are called theology, Taoism, Bailianism, why not?

How did Buddhism teach the enlightenment, and how does it affect it? "

When Wu Su asked a word, he pointed to the root.

According to him, Ren Baqian is a buddha and a buddha ~ www.readwn.com ~ He passed down the sect, no matter what it is called, no matter what the content, it is basically unchanged.

The eighteen-year-old Ming realized this, stretched his fingers and asked, and shook his head slightly: "Everything makes you understand."

"Everything starts from the heart of the Buddha." Su Wen shook his head. "It has nothing to do with the poor monk."

"Dad, what kind of mystery do you play with the monk!" Erhua's eyes rolled several times.

"It's okay." Ren Baqian shook his head slightly, and the monk already understood.

"What did the host teach me?" Ren Baqin thought and asked again.

"The Buddha can keep his heart."

Qiu Ren shook his head, as he did not say, since there is nothing to say.

This monk is too weird. I can't think of such a character on earth.

I thought to myself, "You have a lot of good things."

"Whatever the Buddha wants, take it away, plant it around the temple, and nourish it daily with incense, you can live."

Li Renbaqian was also welcome. It took him half a day and Su Wen to walk around the back of this Jingxin Temple. Even the lotus seeds and impermanence rice, as well as various fruits, were wrapped in several bales and were ready to be planted.

The news came the next day.

Wu Su asked to sit down.

Immediately he heard the news.

As if he lived till now, he has been waiting for the arrival of eight thousand, and played with him once.

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