The Five Elements Mountain outside the capital city is not very high, but its victory is dangerous enough. The mountain is like a sharp sword, almost standing straight.

As Jiang Bin said, there is a very famous temple on this mountain called Huayan Temple. This temple was built in the fifth year of Zhenghe in the Northern Song Dynasty, and its incense has always been quite prosperous. In the third year of Yongle in the Ming Dynasty, Zhu Di personally went to the temple to sing incense and ordered officials to reshape the golden body for the Bodhisattvas in the temple.

Sima Xiangxiang brought two personal guards and two maids, and together with her, five people came to Huayan Temple. She saw the first seat of Huayan Temple.

Perhaps many people know that there is an abbot in the temple, but they don’t know that there is a first seat in the temple. The first seat is actually the person who assists the abbot in handling daily affairs.

Sima Xiangxiang told the head that she wanted to do seven-day rituals for her lost parents and was willing to contribute 5,000 taels of incense oil.

Logically speaking, a famous temple like Huayan Temple should not be accepted for any rituals. As a person outside the country, you should not be greedy for money. But in fact, the reason why a famous temple can be incense is generally not much related to whether there are monks in the temple, but rather whether it is properly operated.

For example, whether the temple is grand and grand, whether the Bodhisattva Dharma is shining with golden light, whether the monk's robes are brand new, and whether they often offer porridge, give medical treatment and medicine, etc. All of these require silver to support them.

So when Sima Xiangxiang's five thousand taels of fragrant oil money, maybe the abbot of the presidency would refuse it. However, as the first seat in the temple, Faxin could not refuse it.

He just thought about it for a moment and then agreed to do the rituals for Sima Xiangxiang. Because he had to do the rituals for seven days, Faxin arranged for Sima Xiangxiang and her personal guard to live in the guest room in the backyard of the temple.

Sima Xiangxiang arrived at Huayan Temple in the morning. She had not walked out of the door for a whole morning. Seeing Sima Xiangxiang so peaceful, Faxin was slightly relieved. After all, it was always not good to have a woman in the temple.

However, when dusk was approaching, Sima Xiangxiang left the door alone. Of course, she came to Huayan Temple not to do some rituals, but to Yishan Temple on the back mountain of Huayan Temple.

According to what Jiang Bin described, Sima Xiangxiang walked all the way to the back mountain of Huayan Temple. The road behind the mountain winded upwards, and almost reached the top of the Five Elements Mountain. Sima Xiangxiang finally saw the legendary Yishan Temple.

After looking at the Huayan Temple on the mountainside, and then looking at the Yishan Temple on the top of the mountain, most people will involuntarily raise a wealthy courtyard and face the dilapidated thatched hut. This Shan Temple is really unimaginable, with only two wooden houses.

The one on the left is used to worship Buddha, and the one on the right is used to live by monks. The roof is covered with thick straw, which should be to prevent the house from leaking when it rains. But what's the use? Because the windows of the house are all broken, and when it rains, it will float into the room through the windows.

Sima Xiangxiang walked into the hall of Yishan Temple and was indeed as Jiang Bin said, and only saw a monk.

The monk turned his back to Sima Xiangxiang, and when she just stepped into the threshold, he spoke, "Stop by the donor. This temple will not accept guests. Please ask the donor to go to Huayan Temple on the mountainside to worship Buddha."

Sima Xiangxiang smiled slightly and said, "The Buddha said that sentient beings are equal, so why do you, a Buddhist practitioner, divide the Buddha into the Buddhas of Yishan Temple and the Buddhas of Huayan Temple?"

"No, the female donor doesn't know anything. I am not practicing Buddha in Yishan Temple, but sin. Therefore, the female donor here should not stay for a long time, please leave quickly."

"Sin?" Sima Xiangxiang giggled and walked to the monk to squat down. The monk glanced at Sima Xiangxiang, then quickly lowered his head and kept reciting the scriptures.

Seeing the monk's appearance, Sima Xiangxiang was stunned. She didn't expect that the monk who even surpassed him in Jiang Bin's martial arts skills looked so young. Is it really a skill in maintaining the face, or is it that he was originally a young man under thirty years old?

The monk looked nervous, and his eyes were closed while lowering his head. Seeing the monk's nervous appearance, Sima Xiangxiang felt interesting. She reached out to take off the white veil on her face and suddenly screamed.

"What's wrong?" The monk raised his head, and when he raised his face, he was only about an inch away from Sima Xiangxiang's face.

The monk was stunned for a moment, and a slight smile appeared on the corner of Sima Xiangxiang's mouth, and then she pouted and kissed the monk. The monk's face immediately turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye, and he became panicked.

He touched his whole body and finally found his rosary on his wrist. While touching the rosary, the monk closed his eyes incoherently chanted Buddhist scriptures.

Sima Xiangxiang reached out to touch the monk's smooth head, and said with a smile: "Monk, are you the only one in this temple?"

The monk's body seemed to be tense, and he quickly said, "Donor, please respect yourself."

"Hahahaha..." Sima Xiangxiang laughed repeatedly. She walked around the monk's back and squatted down, then reached out to hold the monk's waist, leaned her head against the monk's ear and blew the heat. She said softly and softly: "I just don't respect myself, what can you do to me?"

The monk was raised by his master since he was a child. He lived in this deep mountain and rarely went down the mountain. Therefore, he did not understand the human nature and the world.

After being teased by Sima Xiangxiang so much, the monk subconsciously wanted to push Sima Xiangxiang away, so the true energy in his body suddenly burst out thinly, and Sima Xiangxiang pushed it backwards.

Sima Xiangxiang hit the door panel, and a trace of blood scattered slightly from the corner of her mouth. She didn't hum or scream, but just leaned on the door panel to look at the monk.

The monk felt a little regretful when he moved his true energy. He quickly looked at Sima Xiangxiang. Seeing that her face was pale and bleeding from the corners of her mouth, the monk quickly ran to Sima Xiangxiang, helped Sima Xiangxiang up and said, "Female donor, are you okay?"

"Puff!" Sima Xiangxiang squirted out a mouthful of blood, and then she fell into the monk's arms.

The monk hugged Sima Xiangxiang, his whole body stiff and did not dare to move. Sima Xiangxiang pressed her chest tightly against the monk's chest, and she asked the monk softly: "Do you smell any special smell?"

The monk probably didn't smell it, but he didn't know it. Feng Baiyu, who was once known as the world's number one flower thief, once said that Sima Xiangxiang, a natural strange fragrance physique that is rare in a century, only needs to be mixed with a little bit of flowers and dispersed, and can become the world's strongest spring medicine.

The monk didn't know that he had been deeply poisoned at this moment.
Chapter completed!