Bone View!

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Yunsong understands the White Bone Temple. There is a brief introduction in "Tianmu Wei Qi Tan", saying that this is a Buddhist practice and one of the five major Zen methods in Buddhism.

There are two purposes for practicing this Zen method. The first is to view oneself as a white bone. The purpose of this practice is to quench the desire for the physical body.

The second one is the White Bone Viewing of the World, imagining that the world is filled with white bones to get rid of self-grasping.

But the White Bones Temple here is definitely not Zen. It should refer to a White Bones Taoist Temple, a tower-shaped Taoist temple.

So, I went to my relative’s house?

Yun Song looked at his Taoist robe and was really thinking about whether he could have anything to do with this Taoist temple.

At this time, the talking and laughing inside became clearer. There were four windows in the White Bone Temple, so he randomly found one and peeked in with his eyes.

There were quite a few people inside, and there were about ten men alone. Except for one who was a thin middle-aged man, the others were all burly men with broad shoulders and thick waists.

The strong men were changing cups together. A table was set up in front of them, with wrist-thick white candles on it, a jar of rice wine, and plates of dishes, chicken, fish, and fruits. Everyone was eating and drinking.

I feel so uncomfortable joking.

The thin middle-aged man was excluded. Compared with the strong man wearing a brand-new jacket, trousers and soft-soled cloth shoes, his clothes were much shabby:

He was wearing a shabby coat with patches on top of each other, his trousers seemed to be patched together, one was long and the other was short, and he wore a nondescript felt hat on his head. He looked like a poor man at first glance.

The middle-aged man tried to talk to the strong men several times, but the strong men did not interact with him at all, and did not even bother to look at him, just treating him as nothing.

Seeing that the middle-aged man failed to talk to him several times and realized that he was not welcome, he smiled and bent down to sit beside him and watch the men eating and drinking.

Seeing such a group of people in a place like this, there is no doubt that something is wrong.

Yun Song was about to listen to the content of their conversation, but as soon as he concentrated his attention, two heads suddenly appeared in the window in front of him!

These are two children, a boy and a girl. The boy is wearing a white suit and the girl is wearing a red jacket and green trousers. They are pretty and cute.

But Yunsong was shocked and thought they were not cute at all!

The two children laughed happily, and the boy pointed at him and shouted: "Look, he was scared by us, so scared that his face turned green!"

"Not only is his face green, the top of his head is even greener, no, his whole body is green." The girl followed.

The men in the room turned their heads when they heard this, and someone shouted: "Who is that outside? Is it an adult?"

A strong man with nasolabial ridges next to him said solemnly: "You are definitely not an adult. Why would you lean out of the window? If you were an adult, how could Abai and Xiaohong dare to make fun of him?"

"That's right," the man who spoke earlier nodded, and then said, "But look at the time, it's time for the adults to come."

Now that he was discovered, Yun Song simply entered the door openly and said: "Fusheng Supreme Heavenly Lord, Xiaodao Yunsong has met all the donors."

Seeing his image clearly, the strong men quickly stood up and responded politely: "I have seen the Celestial Master."

This title made Yun Song feel embarrassed. Could it be that he really looked like a master?

The decree pattern said respectfully: "If you don't mind it, Master, would you please drink a glass of turbid wine with us?"

When Yun Song saw that this was still an educated person, he smiled and said: "Xiao Dao is not good at drinking, but if the donor invites you, it is better to obey the invitation than to be respectful."

"Master Tian, ​​please take a seat quickly." The men quickly made way for him to a wide space.

The thin man also wanted to come up to greet him, but a man stepped up and pushed him away: "Go aside."

Yun Song waved his hand and said: "Fusheng Supreme Heavenly Lord, why is this benefactor so grumpy? You guys sit down and continue drinking. Xiaodao is just here to join in the fun."

He purposely sat next to the thin man and turned to smile at him. The man scratched his head in embarrassment and said, "Disciple Zhou Fantong has met the Celestial Master."

Yunsong smiled kindly and said: "How can I be called a heavenly master if my path is mediocre?"

"Still quite self-aware." A stiff and cold voice cut off his words.

Yun Song looked at the door in shock.

He didn't hear the footsteps!

A giant appeared at the door!

This man is half taller than Yun Song.

He was dressed strangely, with a bamboo hat on his head and an umbrella in one hand. He was not wearing clothes but colorful strips of cloth of different lengths, which were pieced together to cover his body.

His figure is also very strange. He is obviously very tall, but his upper body is similar to that of an ordinary person, as if he is walking on stilts.

When they saw him appear, everyone cheered and fell on the ground and saluted: "I have met you, sir."

The man nodded and waved to Zhou Fantong, who floated toward him in despair——

Float towards him with your feet off the ground!

Yun Song was stunned.

Zhou Fantong followed the adults, and then he said pleasantly to the strong men and children: "Thank you for your hard work."

"Don't dare to work hard." Everyone spoke in unison, and their whole bodies suddenly turned red after the words fell.

Flames appeared and burned them to ashes one after another.

Yun Song smelled the familiar smell and looked at the familiar ashes, his eyes suddenly straightened: "Isn't it, paper man?"
Chapter completed!