Chapter 114 Temple Ceremony, the Birth of a Saint

Soon, those people retracted their gazes. ♦♦  ♦♦

And the outspoken young man was frightened by the scene just now.

He regretted his reckless behavior just now.

Li Changxiao led the horse and came to the young man, reminding him kindly: "Brother, you'd better run quickly, they may be bad for you."

The young man felt frustrated and did not show a friendly face to Li Changxiao who kindly reminded him, but snorted arrogantly: "Run? I need to run? I will stay in this Buddhist city, what can they do to me!"

Seeing this.

Li Changxiao looked at him deeply.

Finally, he patted his shoulder and walked past him.

Next, of course, he would find a place to stay.

Li Changxiao walked slowly and leisurely.

Although the dispute over Buddhism was indeed extremely boring, it was like a performance without nutrition.

But...

This unreasonable behavior really aroused his curiosity.

Walking and walking.

Li Changxiao found that Liu Qingxi had a complicated expression, as if he was worried.

So he turned around and asked him what was wrong. Liu Qingxi just shook his head. He didn't want to answer, but he saw that the other party asked so sincerely, and it was not a secret, so he told the other party that he was just a little disappointed.

In fact, what the young man said just now was not wrong.

Anyone who saw it would think it was a scam.

Zhang Daoke raised his pole and said, "Why do you cheat us? Besides, you didn't charge any money?"

Liu Qingxi directly ignored this Jianghu guest who always liked to sing against him.

Li Changxiao saw that Liu Qingxi was the most excited at the beginning, but now he became a little uninterested.

He just comforted him symbolically and continued to look for a place to stay.

Passing by several inns, they all felt quite simple, so they did not stay.

Walked a few more miles.

On the way, he happened to meet a young monk, who had a beautiful face, red lips and white teeth, and was quite handsome.

Monk Jun saw at a glance that they were all outsiders. He scanned them again and saw that they were dressed in extraordinary clothes and must have a lot of money on them, so he went up to talk to them.

He said that he was a young monk from Kongwo Temple. Seeing that they were wandering on the street, they must have nowhere to stay. If they didn't mind, they could stay at Kongwo Temple. The conditions were not worse than those in an inn. Of course, the money would be paid according to the market price.

After Li Changxiao consulted the opinions of several other people, they all decided to stay at Kongwo Temple.

Monk Jun led a group of people to Kongwo Temple.

Along the way, Li Changxiao asked Monk Jun about some information about the Buddhist City.

Monk Jun answered truthfully and told Li Changxiao that there were a total of thirteen orthodox temples in this Buddhist City.

Among them, Changxiang Temple, Luji Temple, and Qizong Temple were the largest, and the ten temples after them were far behind.

Zhang Daoke curiously asked the monk, what level is our Kongwo Temple at.

Jun Monk's expression changed, and he was hesitant and reluctant to answer. With this expression, how could he escape Zhang Daoke's sharp eyes? He immediately felt that there was something fishy, ​​and shouted that he would not stay and return the same way to continue looking for an inn.

Jun Monk was young after all, and he was a little panicked. He said that he would give them a 50% discount. Wouldn't it be okay to give them a 50% discount?

It was almost begging.

Zhang Daoke stared with his eyes, and the scar on his left eye was hideous and scary. He asked Jun Monk what this Kongwo Temple was and what was he up to.

In desperation, Jun Monk told the truth.

Kongwo Temple was not an orthodox temple, so it was not among the thirteen temples.

Then, Jun Monk changed the subject and said excitedly: "But it will be soon! As long as the temple ceremony is passed, Kongwo Temple will be an orthodox temple!"

"From now on, you can spread the Dharma in your heart and enjoy the incense of the people!"

Jun Monk became more and more excited as he spoke.

Zhang Dao Ke heard this and stopped being aggressive. Instead, he looked at Li Changxiao and let him decide.

Li Changxiao smiled and nodded.

Gradually moving away from the city.

The Buddhist city is very large, and temples generally like to be backed by mountains.

Kongwo Temple is on the hillside.

The temple is not big, but it is enough for ten people including Li Changxiao to rest.

Leave the horses in the stable.

The abbot and headmaster of Kongwo Temple came out to greet the few people.

This is an old man, with a low brow and a pleasant look, looking quite kind.

There are five monks in Kongwo Temple, one old and four young: the old abbot and headmaster, the big monk, the second monk, the third monk, and the fourth monk.

The fourth monk who just brought Li Changxiao and others here is the youngest little monk in terms of rank.

The third monk and the second monk were also very excited to see that there were guests in the temple. They picked up the broom to clean up the garbage, replace the bedding, and pile up the food and grass that had been piled for a long time in the stable.

The old man who served as both the abbot and the head monk went to the kitchen to cook some vegetarian food for the guests.

As for the big monk, he never showed up.

It was not until Li Changxiao asked that the fourth monk explained that in a few days, Kongwo Temple would challenge the "temple ceremony", and it was the big monk who took on this task.

So, the big monk was practicing Zen with all his heart.

Li Changxiao understood, but he became a little interested in the "temple ceremony", so he asked: "Little monk, what exactly is the "temple ceremony" you are talking about? Is it paying money to get in touch?"

"Pah!" The handsome fourth monk was a little angry, "No! That's the most solemn thing in the world!"

"Sorry, sorry." Li Changxiao apologized with a smile.

It was his abruptness.

The fourth monk calmed down immediately, and felt a little scared. Why didn't he control his emotions just now?

It was late at night.

Lonely.

Li Changxiao lay on the berth, drinking a little wine alone.

He had just entered the Buddha City.

Something was wrong.

First, the strange "Xuan Yin", and then the unknown Buddhist dispute.

He naturally couldn't be sure that this Buddha City was related to the longevity disease. In fact, the connection between the two was not necessarily more obvious than a hair.

But even if it was not related to the longevity disease, it must be abnormal.

A wisp of spiritual energy overflowed from Li Changxiao's fingertips.

The moment the spiritual energy appeared.

The mysterious sound wandering in the air instantly drilled into his ears crazily.

The eardrum stung.

The head was swollen.

Unable to bear it.

What's more terrifying is that after these mysterious sounds entered the body, they disturbed the mind and aroused countless desires and evil thoughts.

Finally, they attached to the flesh and blood.

Li Changxiao took a deep breath and entered a sleepwalking state.

The body's recovery ability soared.

Even if the mysterious sound continued to enter his body, it would no longer affect his mind, and the mysterious sound attached to his flesh and blood was also quickly removed.

These mysterious sounds...

What changes have occurred?

Li Changxiao pondered, and pulled all the mysterious sounds that entered his mind into the dream space.

Put it in a wine jar.

Seal it with wax cloth.

He escaped from the dream space and looked out the window.

Liu Qingxi sat in the yard, looking at the bright moon, and had no intention of sleeping.

Li Changxiao had extraordinary hearing.

He also heard a faint quarrel in the Kongwo Temple.

It seemed that the kind-looking abbot was angry...

Under the same moon.

There are hundreds of people and thousands of worries.

Li Changxiao drank wine facing the moon, thinking that he could get rid of his worries, at least he didn't have to worry.

...

The best inn in Focheng.

Si Nian sat in front of the window, supporting his chin with one hand, looking at the moon thoughtfully.

I don't know what he was thinking.

Li Tianyu walked back and forth in the inn, occasionally opening the window and glancing at his favorite chariot.

At the same time, he complained that this place was too backward. In such an environment, how could he, the future king, fall asleep?

Muqin sat cross-legged in meditation, with a horsetail whisk beside her.

...

The next day.

Early in the morning.

The four monks who got up early to buy vegetables brought back an amazing news.

The foolish woman on the south street gave birth to a... saint!

"A saint is born!"

On this day, a thousand waves were raised in the Buddhist city.

(Little hand, GG looked a hundred times more handsome (｡･ω･｡)ﾉ♡, please give me some free gifts~~O(∩_∩)O~~.)