Jiayou's Fun

The gate of Dajinshan Temple is wide open.

Xuanyi and a group of young men and ladies who were close friends with Xuanyi came to congratulate him in person and donated a huge amount of money for incense.

The emperor of the Hyun Dynasty, Ling Wuyou, whose territory had more than doubled, even came with a huge honor guard to flatter him. The emperor, who was very good at getting things done, did not use the storage ring. Instead, he asked porters to carry racks of gifts into the Dajinshan Temple.

This time, Ling Wuyou used 360,000 porters to make offerings to the Buddha. There were a total of 180,000 gifts, including all kinds of rare materials, elixirs, fairy herbs, finished elixirs, and various finished cultivation equipment. wait.

With Ling Wuyou taking the lead, old friends like Zhu Zijian, the leader of the Qingyun Kingdom under the jurisdiction of the Hyun Dynasty, and hundreds of other vassal kingdoms, naturally they did not dare to neglect, and they personally or sent their princes to go out. He gave countless incense money.

In the towns and villages surrounding the Dajinshan Temple, many people came in groups to watch the excitement.

Seeing the grand opening of the gate of the Dajinshan Temple, and looking at the 10,800 golden monks above the Dajinshan Temple, countless people are saying that this is a Buddhist holy place where the true Buddha sits.

However, many rural women are very puzzled - why does the Buddhist worship service provided by the Dajinshan Temple not include seeking a child?

Among the bustling crowd.

A skinny old monk wearing a tattered linen robe, a pair of rotten straw sandals, and a bamboo hat on his head, played with a string of white wooden beads with both hands, stepped on his feet, and stared at the majestic Dajinshan Temple. Mountain gate.

There was a faint golden blue light lingering in his eyes. The old monk glanced at Lu Qian who was standing in front of the door to welcome guests, and whispered to himself: It's so... just... look at it. Look again.

Perhaps, with Princess Tianwu as its backer, the Great Jinshan Temple can really rise to prominence?

As long as there is no suppression from Canghai Tower and other sects... our Buddhist sect may really be able to bloom the eternal and undefeated pure lotus of our Buddha in this sinful land.

The old monk sighed softly: Look again, look again. Or, let some stupid trash try it... Well, you should try it!

Xuanfeng City, the First Prince's Mansion.

A very light black halo enveloped the entire mansion, and Zongzheng Mansion law enforcement officials in black were flying slowly in the sky on big black swallows.

In such a large mansion, only one side door can be opened for the servants who purchase various kinds of food, wine, fruits and vegetables, and fragrant powder and rouge to enter and exit. The rest of the group, especially the eldest prince Xuan Yi himself, could not even think of stepping out of the mansion.

The study room in the mansion.

Xuan Yi was standing next to a huge book table, writing furiously with ink.

Xuan Yi's calligraphy is very skillful, and he is magnificent in his strokes. Each stroke is like a big ax splitting the sky. He has a domineering and wild aura, as if he is about to pierce the sky.

A dozen little eunuchs and maids stood cautiously in the corner of the study, looking down at their toes, not daring to move or make a sound.

With a loud gasp, Xuan Yi held his breath and finished writing a long scroll in one go. Then he dropped the pen, took two steps back, tilted his head and carefully admired his large calligraphy.

Perfect!

Xuan Yi sighed again: Not to mention my younger brothers and sisters, those uncles...even my father and ancestors, who can have such a good character as me?

The little eunuchs and maids were trembling with fear.

If a single word of Xuan Yi's words spread, all of them would be dead.

A bunch of blind things.

Xuan Yi sneered again: Lao Jiu is such a crazy loser, and he treats her as a treasure. Princess Tianwu? Does she also deserve the word 'Tianwu'? Ah... a rag who is willing to be humble, what the hell is that!

While admiring his own big characters, Xuan Yi viciously criticized: Hey, there are so many well-born young men in Canghai Tower who want to marry her, but she actually found a concubine from the Hyun Dynasty... What are the benefits of having a concubine?

Shrugging his shoulders, Xuan Yi said quietly: Is it very big? Is it very long? Is it a long time? It can be seen that she is a despicable thing!

One of the little eunuchs looked livid with fear, fainted and fell to the ground with a 'gudong' sound.

Immediately outside the door, two old eunuchs walked in expressionlessly, walked silently to the side of the young eunuch, dragged his legs and walked out.

Soon, there was a muffled sound in the courtyard outside the door, followed by the crisp sound of broken bones.

The two old eunuchs were very familiar with each other. They used their whisks to blow the little eunuch's head to pieces, then stuffed him into an old well in the corner of the courtyard. As soon as the well water made a splash, there was a constant sound of chewing.

Light footsteps approached the study.

Xuan Yi raised his head and looked out the door.

Soon, his confidant Wu Pingping, who was responsible for the official correspondence of the eldest prince's palace, walked in gently.

Wu Pingping is a side branch of the Wu clan in Canghai Tower. He has branched out to the point where he is almost no longer a relative. He is no longer able to hold a position in Canghai Tower and can only come to Xuan Yi to earn living expenses.

He is a cultivator in the Fiery Realm and has mastered Fangzhongshu. He has no ability at all in fighting and fighting. He specializes in inquiring into privacy, spreading rumors and stirring up troubles, and other shady activities. He is the most indispensable henchman around Xuan Yi, and he is also a like-minded person who plays with him. Fun friends.

Ping Ping is here, what's the matter?

Xuan Yi carefully rolled up the dried ink on the large characters, spread out a new long piece of paper, and asked Wu Pingping with a smile.

Wu Pingping walked to Xuan Yi, took out a nine-inch diameter bronze mirror with his backhand, and sprayed it on in one breath. The mirror immediately flashed with light, and where a few charming moans were heard, a large pink light and shadow emerged from the mirror.

The demon monk's temple is officially opened today.

Wu Pingping said softly: The Ninth Princess and her group of followers all ran to flatter her.

Xuan Yi looked at the people and objects in the light and shadow with a gloomy face.

He saw Lu Qian standing at the gate of the mountain with a smile on his face, greeting Xuan Xi and others warmly.

He also saw the countless gifts brought by Xuan Xi, Ling Wuyou and others. The mountains of incense money made Xuan Yi a little jealous.

He also saw that after Lu Qian and others visited the temple, the pilgrims poured into the Dajinshan Temple like flowing water to worship Buddha and rejoice.

There were hundreds of thousands of civilian pilgrims. They poured into the Dajinshan Temple, took out their money to purchase homemade incense, candles, tributes and other items from the Dajinshan Temple, and then entered the colorful and impressive palaces and pavilions to burn incense and worship Buddha.

In just a quarter of an hour, dense cigarette smoke rose into the sky all over the Dajinshan Temple.

There were so many pilgrims burning incense that even the cigarettes formed a blue cloud above the temple that stretched for dozens of miles.

From the light and shadow came the words of reply from the young monks and nuns who guarded the various palaces and pavilions, as well as the common people and pilgrims.

The abbot has great magic power. From now on, almsgivers who want to pray for blessings and eliminate disasters, or if you have any difficult or complicated illnesses, just come here.

If there is a house that is restless and evil is causing trouble, my masters from the Dajinshan Temple... Look, it's the masters floating in the sky. Just look at their arms, which are ordinary people and have thick waists. You will know that they must be top-notch in slaying demons. master.

Have you seen the true Buddha's relics on the Ten Thousand Buddhas Pagoda in the back mountain? You can spread the word and spread it throughout the world. As long as the true Buddha's relics are illuminated, disasters can be solved, evil spirits can be expelled, diseases can be cured, the body can be strengthened, and health can be improved. Luck increases longevity and has endless magical benefits!

My abbot is the reincarnation of a true Buddha who comes here specifically to help people in the world. If you are lucky enough to meet the abbot, you will know that my abbot's magic power is as deep as the sea and is unfathomable.

My abbot is a truly spiritual and moral monk. He used to be free and travel around the world, bringing blessings to all the destined people in the world... It was the ninth princess who moved my abbot with his piety, and then he established the foundation here. Mountain Gate.”

So, if you have benefited from our Dajinshan Temple, you must be grateful to my abbot for his magical powers. Don't forget that it is the kindness of the Ninth Princess that has made all the benefactors have the blessings they have today.

I'm talking empty words, but no one will believe me. Come, come, come, here is the incense and talisman water blessed by my abbot himself. One bowl can dispel disasters, one bowl can drive away evil spirits, one bowl can cure diseases, and one bowl can relieve evil spirits. Everyone. Come and have a taste, come and have a taste.”

It can cure illnesses and strengthen the body even without illness. This is truly effective talismanic water, not a fake stuff used by wild monks to defraud money.

Xuan Yi's face was twisted, and he looked at the sharp-tongued little monks and nuns in the light and shadow. He kept opening his eyes for Xuan Yi and building momentum for Xuan Yi.

How can this Buddhist monk still use it like this? Xuan Yi touched his chin vigorously.

The Buddhist sect in Yuanlingtian is weak, so there is no established Buddhist sect. All the temples, big and small, are looking after their own livelihood. No temple has ever been able to make a big name or cause much trouble in Yuanlingtian. movement.

But... Buddhist monks, can they still use it like this?

Although the ordinary people of Li were as unworthy of mention as ants to the clans and clans of the Xuanyan Immortal Dynasty, they were just leeks that they could harvest.

But if all the people in the huge Xuanyan Immortal Dynasty are talking about the goodness of one person...

Xuan Yi shivered with excitement.

Moreover, these Buddhist thieves are not just targeting ordinary people... they can do things that Xuan Yi cannot do; they dare to say things that Xuan Yi cannot say.

This, this, this...

Xuan Yi didn't know for a while how much role this Dajinshan Temple could play in the future, but at least now he felt an extremely ominous threat.

Ping Ping, I think this Dajinshan Temple... must be a demon cave that harbors filth and evil, a demon cave of obscenity.

This place looks like an eyesore to me.

Think of a way to make it disappear like this?

Xuan Yi reached out and patted Wu Pingping's shoulder, and said softly: I believe you can find a way, right?