Next, Lin Cang spent another hour to completely remove the demonic energy attached to every corner of his body.

The examination was more detailed than the last time I cleaned Zhou Yi's muscles and marrow.

Until it was finally confirmed that there was no trace of demonic contamination inside or outside the body.

Lin Cang spent another time cleaning up the house without leaving any future trouble.

The feeling of being free from illness and light comes over me, and my whole body is renewed.

Lin Cang could feel that with his current strength, it would not be a big problem to completely destroy a castle with all his strength.

A night's rest will increase your strength.

The next morning, the two of them planned to go back to Foguang Temple in Wutai Mountain to meet the old monk if they had a chance.

White Snake had little interest in the old monk at first, until Lin Cang told White Snake the story of the Legend of White Snake.

White Snake immediately said angrily that if there was a chance, he must repair these old bald donkeys.

After taking a taxi, Lin Cang and the two quickly arrived at their destination.

Foguang Temple in Wutai Mountain was originally one of the first batch of key cultural relics protection units in the Xia Kingdom. It is an ancient building and is mainly dedicated to Manjushri Bodhisattva.

Before the revival of spiritual energy, it existed as a tourist attraction for a long time without any monks living there.

It is said that several monks returned to Foguang Temple at an unknown price half a month before their spiritual energy was revived.

Now you no longer need to pay tickets to enter Foguang Temple.

Foguang Temple is not as famous as Shaolin Temple, White Horse Temple, etc. in Xia Kingdom, but it is the best preserved Buddhist temple in Xia Kingdom.

Mount Wutai, as its name suggests, has five peaks, each with a flat top.

Foguang Temple is located at the west foot of Nantai.

Standing at the foot of Nantai Peak, Lin Cang looked towards the mountain, and a magnificent and magnificent Buddhist architectural complex of the Tang Dynasty came into view.

Duanduan can be said to be a majestic dougong with far-reaching eaves.

Here, Lin Cang didn't feel the feeling of satellite surveillance for some reason.

Lin Cang and Zhou Yi walked up the stone steps in the mountains. Along the way, they were surrounded by lush grass and pavilions like canopies.

There were many more pilgrims and tourists coming to burn incense and worship Buddha on the road than when Lin Cang came last time.

Perhaps he also heard that the old monk planned to establish a sect and came here to take a look.

Or they may have the idea of ​​having their children join the temple.

Pedestrians on the road were in twos and threes, each talking about his or her own affairs.

With his super hearing, Lin Cang also heard some news.

Passerby A: "I heard that Master Kongjue has accepted a disciple?"

Passerby B: "Master Kongjue? If this monk doesn't just apply to establish a sect, how can he be qualified to be called a master?"

Passerby A: "It is said that even the Buddhist Gate practice method was donated by the master for free."

Passerby B: "Oh! So that's it. As for the previous rumors that the Buddha's light appeared suddenly for the old monk in Mount Wutai, couldn't it be caused by this master?"

Passerby A: "Buddha's light appears? I've never heard of it. If it really happened, wouldn't it be on the news long ago?"

Passerby B glanced around with a sly look: "Maybe this is an agreement between Buddhism and the state, not necessarily too much publicity."

Passerby A nodded with deep understanding: "It's really possible."

"Accepting a disciple?"

Lin Cang is still not sure whether Master Kongjue is the sweeping monk that Bai She once mentioned.

According to what the two passers-by said just now, it seems that this master has really become a Buddha.

Such as recruiting disciples and the sudden appearance of Buddha's light, Lin Cang would not know about it from the news.

It seems that some agreement should have been reached between the state and Buddhism.

Judging from the current situation, the state still occupies an absolutely dominant position in discussions with religions.

As Lin Cang walked towards the foot of the mountain, the most conspicuous thing at the gate of Foguang Temple was the nearly five-meter-long sutra building.

The sutra pillar is a pillar covered with sutras, shaped like a lotus.

It is said that the shadow of the banner on a person's body can protect him from sin.

Lin Huiyin once left a classic photo here of climbing a ladder for surveying.

In Foguang Temple, there were several times more novice monks than the last time we came here.

Even outside the gate of Foguang Temple, there are two young monks acting as gatekeepers.

"There seems to be something wrong with that prayer building."

The white snake in Zhou Yi's pocket sensed something, revealed a snake head, and said solemnly.

"What's wrong?" Lin Cang took a closer look and didn't notice anything.

This building looks quite dilapidated and has a history of more than a thousand years. It looks like a lifeless and dilapidated telephone pole.

White Snake: "I don't know the specific name of this snake, but it seems to be an auspicious aura."

"Warning against evil? Are there really evil things in the world?" Lin Cang asked as he walked towards the east hall.

"It's recorded in the classics, but I haven't seen this snake yet." White Snake shook his head and planned to get back into his pocket.

Lin Cang then asked: "I heard that aunt can ward off evil spirits and pollute Buddha statues? Is it true or false?

If it works, when we fight with the monk in the future, we can just pour a pot of auntie over him. "

White Snake's eyes were puzzled: "Auntie, what is that?"

Zhou Yi's face suddenly turned red.

White Snake noticed Zhou Yi's strange behavior and asked, "Hey, Xiao Yiyi, why are you blushing?"

Zhou Yi's face was flushed: "No...it's nothing."

White Snake didn't pursue the matter and said, "I don't know if aunt can ward off evil spirits and pollute Buddha statues. It seems that child urine can be used."

Lin Cang was delighted: "So, I..."

White Snake revealed ruthlessly: "Don't even think about it. Only the urine of a boy under ten years old can be called boy's urine."

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