Missy, She Always Doesn't Seek to Make Progress.

Yunling Temple was built on Yunshan Mountain, sixty miles away from Fucheng. Taking the top of Yunshan Mountain, it has the meaning of immortality. The temple is full of incense, and there are many pilgrims who come to worship.

Qin Liuxi worshiped the Buddha but didn't worship the Buddha. He entered Yunning Temple without even going to the main hall, so he first arrested a young novice and asked him to take her to see the abbot.

The little novice clasped his hands together and said: "Benefactor, the host is meeting guests, I'm afraid I can't see you, do you want to pray to God or worship Buddha, the monk can lead the way, if you want to ask for a lottery, there is also a senior brother who can release the lottery."

"I don't even ask, I just ask your host to ask him something, he is receiving guests, and I just wait outside the Zen courtyard." Qin Liuxi didn't act wild.

After hearing this, the little novice could only lead her to the Buddhist monastery to rest for a while, while he went to report to his senior brother.

The senior brother frowned: "Who is it? Did she say that she can meet the host if she wants to? Can't you send it away?"

The host has a great reputation, if everyone can see each other as soon as they say they see each other, how can he have time?

The little novice shrank his head and said: "I said that the host is meeting the guests, and she said she can wait."

When the senior brother heard it, he was a little disapproving. There are too many people like this, so it’s okay to play tricks and wait?

"I'll go and have a look."

The brother followed the little novice monk to the Zen courtyard. Qin Liuxi did not rest in the Zen room, but stood in the courtyard and looked at the golden pagoda on the roof of the main hall. There were bells hanging on it. When the wind blew, the bells made a crisp sound.

Occasionally, birds stopped on the pagoda, their small eyes looked around, and when the bell rang, they flapped their wings and flew away.

When the senior brother named Huiming came here, he was instructed by the little novice, so he stood beside Qin Liuxi, clasped his hands together and said, "The benefactor..."

"Is this pagoda made of gold?" Qin Liuxi pointed to the golden pagoda.

Huiming was stunned for a moment and looked along her fingers. What she asked was the pagoda on the main hall, and she replied proudly: "Of course it is. This is the golden pagoda donated by the pilgrims of Yunning Temple."

"The whole of pure gold?" This is too generous.

Huiming choked for a moment, and said, "Of course it's not pure gold, but a layer of gold leaf on the outside."

"I guess so, if it's all pure gold, then it won't be stared at by snitches, who beat it down overnight and moved it away." Qin Liuxi said seriously.

Huiming's face darkened, thinking of that scene, it was really too bleak, and he didn't dare to think about it.

He coughed, and said: "The holy land of Buddhism, how dare the snitches make mistakes, and they are not afraid of the Buddha's blame?"

Qin Liuxi shook his head: "You don't understand now. You Buddhists all pay attention to compassion and benevolence. If the thief first kneels down and kowtows to the Buddha, tells his own tragedy, and then borrows the golden pagoda to use it, it can be regarded as saving all living beings. Then Isn't Buddha embarrassed to blame? Otherwise, how can we say that compassion saves sentient beings, and this Snitch is also a member of sentient beings." As for "borrowing" and not repaying it, he will pay it back when he is prosperous.

The little novice at the side realized something, it seemed to be the truth.

Huiming: "!"

A monk can't be violent, but he couldn't help it when he heard this son's words.

Which snitch do you think is so logical, so literary, and so blatant in stealing things, is it you?

Do you still want to steal the golden pagoda of Yunning Temple?

Huiming looked at Qin Liuxi with a somewhat unfriendly look.

"Don't look at me with this look, I know what I said is right, but I won't enter Buddhism." Qin Liuxi turned his head and said with a smile: "I'm not interested in visiting Buddha, I'm only interested in this golden pagoda. "

In the future, when Xiao's family has finished the golden roof, she will earn two golden beasts for her temple to guard the temple, which is domineering and beautiful.

Huiming thought to himself, who wants you to enter the Buddhist gate, if this mouth enters my Buddhist gate, the Buddha will be so angry that he will give way!

"The benefactor is thinking too much." Huiming suppressed his anger, and said: "The benefactor wants to find something important for the presiding officer. My family's presiding officer will receive guests and visit the Buddha. I am afraid that there will be no time to meet the benefactor."

Qin Liuxi finally turned his head and looked at Huiming.

I understand, this is to fight for the host. I feel that everyone can see if they ask for it. Is it a downgrade?

Qin Liuxi grinned and said, "Actually, I don't necessarily want to see the host. If you can answer me, I can ask you."

Huiming froze for a moment: "What's the matter?"

"Do you know any eminent monks or Buddhas in history who have achieved true results and whose bones are left outside?"

Buddha bone?

Is it a Buddha bone relic?

These are all Buddhist treasures, how could they be left outside.

Without even thinking about it, Huiming said: "Buddha bone relics are the most important treasures of Buddhism. Those who can get this treasure must keep them properly. How can they be easily lost?"

Qin Liuxi smiled but wasn't smiling.

She said yes, and she still lives in the mass grave with the most ghosts and resentments, do you believe it?

Seeing her smile, Huiming felt hairy in his heart, and was a little inexplicable for a while.

This smile seems to have some meaning.

"Look, I'm going to ask your family to host it."

Huiming understood what he said, but he was implying that he was not knowledgeable enough, so he didn't know.

Huiming was a bit annoyed, his face was slightly hot, and he wanted to argue a few words, but looking into her eyes, it didn't seem like she was being obsessive, but she really wanted to ask this question.

Huiming thought for a while and said: "The host is still receiving guests, if you can wait, I will pass the message on your behalf."

Qin Liuxi nodded: "Then please trouble brother."

Huiming's face paled slightly, and he clasped his hands together in a Buddhist salute.

He just turned around, but saw that his host was standing at the gate of the Buddhist monastery, and hurried over: "Master."

Qin Liuxi also turned his head to look, it was an old monk with peaceful eyes, wearing a golden red cassock, with a string of rosary beads around his neck, with one hand raised in front of his chest, and there was a golden light of merit on his body.

This is a real monk.

Qin Liuxi came over and bowed to him in salute. It was not a Buddhist ritual, nor a Taoist etiquette, but a salute from a junior to an elder.

"The poor monk dare not accept your gift." Master Ciyun softened his brows and eyes, slightly avoided, and stepped forward to support Qin Liuxi's hand.

Qin Liuxi can see the virtues in him, so why can't he see the golden light of all the virtues in her, which is dazzling.

She saved many people, and even many believers.

Huiming was already stunned, not daring to accept the gift?

"Master, I have something to ask Master, I don't know..."

Ciyun nodded: "The poor monk knew you would come, so he specially came to welcome you, this way please."

Qin Liuxi followed him to the meditation room, Huiming came back to his senses, and quickly followed him to serve him.

In the meditation room, sandalwood was scarce, Qin Liuxi knelt on the futon, and Huiming served the two of them a cup of Kuding tea.

Master Ciyun said: "You don't need to serve here, go down."

Huiming respectfully agreed, retreated and closed the door, still in a daze.

The host actually met that little thief with a poisonous mouth, no, who is she?

Master Ciyun directly pointed out the origin of Qin Liuxi in the house: "Ten years ago, the Qingping Temple in Licheng was reopened. The light of the Taoist sect is talking about you, right? The poor monk vaguely remembers that you don’t want to ask for the name of the Dharma?”