Spirit Hunters of Maoshan Sect

Ye Shaoyang looked at it carefully and saw that Hui was not amazing. He looked like an ordinary old monk. Standing in the nearest place to the stairs, he lowered his head and folded his hands as if he was chanting.

In front of him, a few other monks sit cross-legged and should be his disciples.

The old monk took him and introduced him to several heroes. Ye Shaoyang walked and looked at it. He suddenly went to the front of the palace. Suddenly a Tibetan mastiff blocked the way, and the old monk said: "The teacher is here. doing what?"

"Take a person to see the teacher." The old monk is also very casual.

The Tibetan Mastiff looked at Ye Shaoyang and frowned: "Taoist?"

Ye Shaoyang also looked at him. He saw that he was thirty years old. His lips were red and white, very handsome, and he had a strong scent. He was not an ordinary person at first glance.

"Yes, the teacher called him, you don't care."

The Tibetan mastiff went back to the side.

Ye Shaoyang quickly caught up with the old monk and whispered: "Who is this sorghum?"

"He is Cangyang."

Cangyang...

Ye Shaoyang suddenly thought of a name, couldn't help but look back at him, and the Tibetan mastiff looked back at him and smiled.

Sure enough, it’s so handsome, I don’t think he has so many fans and fans today.

Are legends!

The stairs are a total of ninety-nine stories. When Ye Shaoyang went up, he deliberately counted. The guess should imply the symbolic meaning of the return of the ninety-nine. After the steps, the Daxiong Hall is in front of you.

Ye Shaoyang looked back and saw that the scope of the Faji Temple was huge, and the two sides could barely see the side. If it was really better, there would be no such big temples, and even a hundred would not be so big, and from the stairs. Overlooking it, the million heads are moving, the people are full of people, and the heart feels strong shock. I want to be here, at least in the world, I am a top-ranking master, not to mention the top powerhouses such as Huineng and Cangyang. Moreover, this is still It’s just a disciple of the Faji Temple...

Ye Shaoyang vaguely understands why the Tibetan Buddhism can sit on the same level as the Emperor of the Sui Dynasty. He said that the cooperation between the Buddha and the Buddha does not exist. The Taoist Buddha is not a family since ancient times. Cooperation can be cooperation, but fundamentally they cannot see each other. Because it involves the issue of faith.

The Tibetan Bodhisattva can follow the wrists of the Emperor and the Emperor. It depends on strength, strength, and the strength of the Zongmen. However, compared with the Great Emperor, most of his disciples are in this boundless Faji Temple. It feels like there is no strength. If you don’t see it today, Ye Shaoyang can’t believe the disciples of Faji Temple. Actually so much...

However, the question is, why are you here? What is there for the Tibetan Bodhisattva to find himself?

Thinking about what he had been stunned before, Ye Shaoyang was a bit worried, but the other way around, it’s all going to the Faji Temple. Don’t say that you are like this. Even if you are a strong witness, you may not escape. Just do anything. do not care.

Looking up at the Daxiong Hall, there are also pairs of clothes on the columns on both sides:

The Dharma is boundless and wide-ranging, and all the people must cross me.

This couplet...the tone is bigger than the previous one, and it is a bit of a concern for me. There is also a couplet on the side, Ye Shaoyang just wants to look closely, and the old monk pulls into the Daxiong Hall.

Face to face is a huge gold-filled Buddha statue, hands clasped together, overlooking the bottom.

Ye Shaoyang hurriedly tore open his sleeves and circled his head. A piece of cloth hangs down from the front. This is an emergency means for the Taoist to enter the temple and see the Buddha statue without help, and wrap the heavens in the eyes, not to be seen by the eyes of the Buddha. It will not be invaded by Buddha Light.

"You, haha!" The old monk smiled at him, went to the incense, took him around the Daxiong Hall, and was still a step of white marble.

On both sides of the road, there are linden trees, which are luxuriant and layered. Ye Shaoyang’s heart is strange. Isn’t it necessary to bring himself to the Tibetan Bodhisattva? Why are you coming out from the Daxiong Hall?

Going to the front of the mountain, Ye Shaoyang saw a wonder:

In front of the mountain, facing the direction of the Daxiong Hall, there is a huge Buddha, at least a hundred meters high, his head flush with the mountain, one hand raised, the other hand on his knees, his eyes closed.

Ye Shaoyang looked up and recognized that this big Buddha should not be three Buddhas, and there are hairs, and they have a hairpin behind their heads. They look at the expressions and are strict and sorrowful.

And because the Buddha statue is huge, people stand underneath, and there is a feeling that they are very small.

"Master, this Buddha statue... is the Tibetan Bodhisattva?" Ye Shaoyang regained his gaze and looked for the old monk. Only then did he find that the old monk was gone. He was looking around, and suddenly he heard a Buddha number: "I am compassionate, Ye Shaoyang, you are Came here."

Ye Shaoyang suddenly turned around and saw that he was an old monk with a long eyebrow. He looked like a birthday star. He wore a colorful dragonfly, a lotus crown, a hand holding a bead, and another hand standing on his chest. Looking at yourself with a smile.

"You are..." Ye Shaoyang suddenly stunned.

The master smiled and said: "You came to my dojo, but I don't know who I am?"

Tibetan Bodhisattva!

Ye Shaoyang was shocked, turned to look at the Buddha statue, and looked at the old monk, not at all, just asking, the old monk seemed to understand his mind and smiled: "The appearance of the person is just a false view, the skin of the skin, Why care."

Sure enough, it is a Tibetan Bodhisattva...

Ye Shaoyang guessed that what he saw should be one of his avatars, his heartbeat was so powerful that he immediately bowed and said: "I have seen Bodhisattva."

I was the first to see this kind of super amnesty, saying that it is not a nervous thing, it is a fake.

The Tibetan Bodhisattva smiled, just looking at him and not talking.

Ye Shaoyang was a little bit haired in his heart. He was about to look at the mouth. The Bodhisattva turned around and waved at Ye Shaoyang. Ye Shaoyang had to go over and walked to him, looking at him. From here, he could directly see the mountain. Falun Temple, and the plain scenery in the distance, floating in the mind two words: spectacular.

Only this word can describe the picture that you see in front of you.

"Ye Shizhu, what do you think of my place?" The Tibetan Buddhism voice is vigorous and vigorous, and the tone is normal.

"Good place. There is no such good place in the world." Ye Shaoyang said sincerely.

"So, the leaf donors are willing to stay here?"

Ye Shaoyang was shocked. He couldn’t understand what he meant. He thought about it and said, "I am a Taoist."

"Taoist... What is the Tao?"

Looking forward to yourself?

Ye Shaoyang thought so, and said: "The road is very good."

The Tibetan Bodhisattva nodded. "So, what is the difference between the Buddha?"

(End of this chapter)