Yunling Temple is built on Yunshan, 60 miles away from the capital city. It takes the top of Yunshan. It means that immortals are spiritual. The temple is full of incense and pilgrims come to worship.

Qin Liuxi respected Buddha but did not worship Buddha. He entered Yunling Temple and did not even go to the main hall. He first caught a little novice monk and asked him to take her to see the presidency.

Xiao Sha Mu started to say, "Donor, the host is meeting guests, I am afraid that he will not be able to see you. Do you want to ask God or worship Buddha? The little monk can lead the way. If you want to ask for a signature, you will also have a signature for the senior brother."

"I don't ask for anything. I just ask your host and ask him about something. He is meeting guests. I'm waiting outside the Zen temple." Qin Liuxi didn't act wildly.

After hearing this, the little novice monk had to take her to the Zen temple for a while, and he went to report back to his senior brother.

The senior brother frowned: "Who is it? Can she meet when she wants to meet the host? You can't send it?"

The host has a reputation, and if everyone can see him, how can he get the void?

The little shaki shrank and said, "I said the host was meeting, and she said she could wait."

The senior brother disagreed when he heard this. If there are too many people like this, just cheat and wait?

"I'll go over and take a look."

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

Occasionally, a bird stopped on the pagoda, with small eyes looking around, the ringtone moved, and flew away with its wings.

When Huiming's senior brother came here, he was guided by the little novice monk and stood beside Qin Liuxi, folded his hands together and said, "Donor..."

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

Huiming was stunned for a moment and looked along her finger. She asked about the pagoda in the hall, and then replied proudly: "Of course, this is the golden pagoda donated by pilgrims from Yunning Temple."

"The whole pure gold?" This is too big.

Huiming choked and said, "Of course it's not the whole pure gold, but a layer of gold foil is pasted on the outside."

"I guess so. If it were the whole pure gold, it would not be stared at by the thief and beat it down overnight and moved it away." Qin Liuxi said seriously.

Huiming's face turned dark. Thinking of the scene, it was so bleak that he dared not think about it.

He coughed and said, "Why would the thief dare to act rashly in the Buddhist holy land? He is not afraid of the Buddha's fault?"

Qin Liuxi shook his head: "You don't understand now. All your Buddhism emphasizes compassion and kindness. If the thief first kneels down and tells the Buddha about his miserable situation, and then borrows the golden pagoda to save all sentient beings, then the Buddha is embarrassed to blame him, right? Otherwise, no matter how you say that merciful sentient beings, this thief is also a member of sentient beings." As for the 'borrow' and not repay it, if you become rich, you can repay it.

The little novice monk next to him seemed to have realized something, it seemed to be the reason.

Huiming: "!"

Monks cannot move roughly, but when they hear this, they can't help it.

Which thief is so logical, so literary, and so blatant, right?

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

Huiming looked at Qin Liuxi with some bad eyes.

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

In the future, when the Xiao family repaired the golden top, she would earn two golden beasts for her own view to guard the view, which was domineering and beautiful.

Huiming thought to himself, whoever wants you to enter Buddhism, the Buddha will be so angry that he will give way to his position when he enters Buddhism!

"The donor is thinking too much." Huiming suppressed his anger and said, "What's the point of finding a donor? My host's meeting guests and attending Buddha is afraid that there will be no time to meet the donor."

Qin Liuxi finally turned his head and looked at Hui Ming.

I understand, this is a fight for the host. I think everyone can see you if you want to see you. Is it a reduction in your stature?

Qin Liuxi grinned and said, "Actually, I may not necessarily ask to meet with the host. If you can reply to me, I can ask you."

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

"Do you know which monk or Buddha in history who has achieved the right result has a Buddha's bones left outside?"

Buddha bones?

Is it a Buddha's bone relic?

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

Huiming said without thinking: "Buddha's bone relics are important treasures in Buddhism. Those who can obtain this treasure must be properly preserved. How could they easily fall out?"

Qin Liuxi seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

She said there was, and it was still in the mass grave where the ghosts and souls were the most resentful. Do you believe it?

Huiming felt a sense of fuzzyness when he saw her smile, and for a moment he felt a little confused.

This smile seems to have some meaning.

"Look, I'll tell you to find your host."

Huiming understood this, which implied that he did not have enough knowledge and knowledge, so he didn't know it.

Huiming was a little annoyed, his face was slightly hot, and he wanted to argue a few words, but looking at her eyes, it was not like she was messing around, but she really wanted to ask this question.

Huiming thought about it and said, "The host is still meeting guests. If you can wait, I will send it to you."

Qin Liuxi nodded: "Then I'll bother my senior brother."

Huiming's face cleared a little, and he closed his hands with a Buddhist ceremony.

He turned around, but saw his host standing at the door of the Zen temple and hurried over: "Host."

Qin Liuxi also turned around and looked at it. It was an old monk with peaceful eyebrows, wearing a golden robe, a string of rosary on his neck, and holding one hand on his chest, and the golden light of merit was hidden on his body.

This is a truly enlightened monk.

Qin Liuxi came over and bent down to bow to him. It was not a Buddhist ritual or a Taoist ritual, but a ritual from juniors to elders.

"I don't dare to accept your courtesy." Master Ciyun's eyebrows were gentle, he avoided a little, and stepped forward to help Qin Liuxi's hand up.

Qin Liuxi could see the merits on him, but he could not see all the golden lights on her, dazzling.

She saved many people and many believers.

Huiming was already stunned and dared not accept the courtesy?

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

Ci Yun nodded: "I know you will come, so I came here to welcome you. Please come here."

Qin Liuxi followed him to the Zen room, Huiming came to his senses and hurriedly followed and served.

In the Zen room, there was only a few sandalwoods. Qin Liuxi knelt in the cushion, and Huiming gave the two a cup of bitter tea.

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

Huiming responded respectfully, stepped out and closed the door, and there was still a trace of trance.

The host actually saw the thief with poisonous mouth. No, who is she?
Chapter completed!