In the distance, the girl in the white skirt in the terraced fields seemed to have noticed something. She looked around suspiciously and found no abnormalities. She continued to catch fish and eat it secretly.

"Find the Buddha in your heart?" The old man scratched his hair, "I don't understand, you people always like to say some gods and gods, don't understand."

The Lord Buddha smiled and didn't care.

Buddha is a way of practice, and the evaluation of others is not important.

The old man patted the dust on his clothes, stood up, moved briefly, and prepared to continue working.

The Lord Buddha thought for a while, and followed up: "Old man, let me help? Buddhism pays attention to cause and effect, and if you eat your food, you should do something."

"You?" The old man looked at the Lord Buddha without thinking too much. "Okay, you can do what I do. It's not too tired."

The mountains are beautiful, the white clouds are long, the waterwheel is spinning slowly, there is no intrigue between the dynasty forces, only the ordinary daily work.

The Lord Buddha looked towards the sky.historical

The sun set to sink, dyeing the sky into a flame-like color, everything in the setting sun was more golden red, and people who had been busy for a day also arrived home.

"Go home and go home." The old man punched his back and looked at his own field. The wrinkled old face showed a contented smile.

The Lord Buddha had washed his hands in the ditch and wiped his body casually.

Even if the Buddha of Mount Xumi came here, I am afraid that this ordinary middle-aged man would not be recognized as the Buddha they once respected and respected.

"Master, there is nowhere else to go except our stockade here. Let's stay at home for one night." The old man said with a smile.

Because of the precautionary thoughts that came out of the Buddha's status before, it was much weaker.

Being able to go to the fields and farming, he is also very friendly to this old man. Unlike those cultivators with eyes on their foreheads, the old people think he is a good person.

The Lord Buddha thought for a while and nodded: "It's okay, that would be a bother."

He feels pretty good in Cangxi Ancient Village, and he can stay here for a while, maybe the question in his mind may be answered.

Nanjiang costumes are different from the Central Plains. The skirts are embroidered with various flower and bird totems. Girls usually wear short clothes embroidered with birds and beasts and flowers, wear various silver ornaments, with forearms exposed, pleated long skirts, and knee-length socks.

Many young girls from Guzhai gathered around and talked about interesting things that happened in the stockade.

"Eh, have you heard that there is a monk in our village."

"What kind of monk, that's called a master, an eminent monk."

"It's all the same, I heard he came from a long distance."

"Very far? How far can it be?"

"I don't know, I have never left the stockade..."

The girl in the white skirt stopped and blinked curiously.

Monk? What are you doing here?

Suddenly opened his beautiful eyes.

Wait, it seems a bit wrong! Is it for her? She had heard that those monks seemed to like to slogan of demons and demons!

"Tell me what's going on."

The girl in the white skirt joined the conversation, decided to figure out what was going on, and immediately ran away if there was something wrong.

Amid the chirping words of the girls, they quickly learned the ins and outs, eating fruits, bulging cheeks, and looking thoughtful.

Looking for the Buddhist monk in his heart?

I don't understand. On the surface, there is no hostility, but I actually help farming, which is not like what ordinary monks can do.

However, this cannot be completely accepted, and the necessary guards are still necessary. Only by acting cautiously can you live safely to the end.

The people in the old man's house were very hospitable, and the Lord Buddha received a warm welcome, so he took a scripture from his arms and gave it to the old man and the child.

Seeing the old man's face darkening, the Lord Buddha explained: "It's just an ordinary scripture. Reading can have a soothing effect. It has no other effect."

The old man was relieved when he heard this, he didn't want his child to be a monk.

An ordinary day passed quickly.

The next day, the Lord Buddha got up early in the morning and met the old man who got up early. The two worked as they did yesterday.

The girl in the white skirt was sitting on a small stool, holding her chin, looking boredly at the distant terraced fields, a certain monk was working hard to pull the grass, his head was dazzling and a little dazzling.

"What does he want to do?"

"Didn't you say it before you came, in order to find the Buddha in your heart." The gentle girl beside her smiled and said, "Don't you believe it?"

"I didn't believe it, but now I believe it a bit. Forget it, don't care about it, let's go catch the fish..."

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Buddhism spreads widely in Tianlan Continent, not only in the Western Regions, but also in other four regions. Mount Xumi is more like a leader, a holy place in the hearts of countless Buddhists.

The splendid ancient temple is located in the mountains and forests. The incense is strong, the pedestrians are like weaving, and countless believers come from all directions to contribute their own incense.

If you look down from the sky, you can see that the rising mist has not completely dispersed, but has been trapped in the area where the ancient temple is in a special form.

In other words, the entire ancient temple is located in an extremely large formation, and can use the power of incense.

Even if the emperor comes here, he needs to be respectful, the world is very realistic, and whoever has the biggest fist makes sense.

The ancient temple is on the mountain, and you need to walk through long stone steps to go up. The front end of the stone steps is a hollow stone gate that is more than ten feet high. The three characters of Kongchan Temple are shining with golden light, which is very spectacular.

The monks in monk clothes chant the scriptures and meditate. The whole temple can smell the faint sandalwood incense, the bells ringing melodiously and profoundly, seem to wash the soul and make people feel peaceful.

Aware of this, the pilgrims became more reverent and awed, and the money they took out for incense also increased a lot.

Different from the front yard, the backyard of the ancient temple is very quiet and full of spiritual power. The trees planted here for thousands of years are also absorbing spiritual power, and you can see crystal clear elixir similar to the overgrown weeds everywhere.

Somewhere in the backyard of the main hall, the lights are always bright, and the golden statues of ancient Buddhas have no joy or sorrow.

The entire hall was cut off by a protective array, and ordinary disciples could not get close at all. The powers of several ancient temples gathered here today to discuss important events for Kongchan Temple.

"Is the news true?"

"Definitely true, there is indeed a snake demon in Cangxi Ancient Village, the realm should be the first to ask questions, with the talent to control the situation."

"The dragon is rumored to be in control of wind, rain and thunder. Could it be that she can evolve into the rumored dragon?"

"Hehe, there is a gatekeeper spirit beast in the temple. Bring her back."

"Monsters are ferocious and will inevitably cause trouble."

"It's okay, if you experience the influence of Buddhism in the temple, you will naturally wash away your evil spirits and take refuge in my Buddha."

"Amitabha, good and good..."

Several eminent monks clasped their hands together and said the Buddha's name.

Shanzai means "good" in the ordinary population, and in Buddhism it is used to express atonement after sin. As for what you think in your mind, it is not known.

The golden statue in the ever-bright lights is still without joy or sorrow, and can't see the mundane world.

咚—咚—咚—

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