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As the pilgrims inside and outside the Daliang Temple left one after another, the hustle and bustle of the entire Daliang Temple also faded away, making the Daliang Temple very rare to be quiet before dusk.

Now the monastery is so quiet that you can hear the birdsong, which makes the monks in Daliang Monastery breathe a sigh of relief, but also feel the special tranquility. Those monks who have comprehension and Buddha-heartedness can listen to them no matter where they are in the monastery. To a faint sound of Taoism.

"Squeak squeak... bang."

With the push of the two strong monks, the heavy wooden door at the main entrance of Daliang Temple finally closed softly together with creaks, and the two monks inside raised the door lever to lock the door.

Outside, a large agarwood sign has been hung up, with the words "This temple will refrain from worshiping Buddha and participating in Zen from now on."

No time was given, no reason was given, but there was also a gold medal of Buddha's order with the Dharma on the side, which was the one bestowed by the late Emperor Tingliang.

It was like waiting for the Daliang Temple to close. Not long after the front and rear doors of the entire temple were closed, under the big tree in the backyard of the Daliang Temple, the sound and vision of the discussion began from then on, and the misty scene stretched across this place. The scope of a courtyard, not even the inner courtyard, covered about half of the area of ​​Daliang Temple.

In this area, the closer you get to the center of Taoism, the more Taoist sounds and visions you feel, and the greater the test for people.

At this moment, among the monks in Daliang Temple, only monk Huitong could barely stand not far under the tree. The other monks in Daliang Temple, including the former abbot, could no longer support it, or went out on their own or were closed. The monk who entered the ear orifice carried it out.

In the periphery, the monks either took their own futons, or simply sat on the ground.

However, although almost everyone outside the pilgrims cooperates, but so many people come to Daliang Temple every day, they will naturally be a little rebellious and curious. Entrust this curiosity to others to satisfy yourself.

More than an hour later, the sun slanted westward, and the surrounding area of ​​Daliang Temple was shrouded in a golden twilight.

At this moment, a few light-handed men quietly approached the long-empty market outside the temple from afar. Although there are no stall owners or people visiting the market, there are still many sheds and stalls.

After a few people approached quietly, they quickly found a shed on the periphery, squatted down and hid under the cover of the shed and the table and stool inside.

From this position, looking at Daliang Temple from a distance, it seems that the front of the building complex is dark and full of shadows, but the setting sun shines behind it, which looks like golden light above, very Buddha-like.

A man in a gray shirt looked around for a moment and asked the people around him.

"Hey, brother, what do you think happened to Daliang Temple?"

"I want to be clear, why are you here?"

The speaker was a man in dark brown clothes, with a thin face and a moustache.

There was another person next to him wearing a strong blue suit, who also interjected and said something.

"Just now at Daliang Temple, everything was normal. Suddenly, a large number of monks came out and said they wanted to invite pilgrims to leave. They even used the Buddha's order from the State Temple, which was never used since it was given. It seems extremely hasty."

The mustache man thought for a while, and suddenly his expression changed.

"Brother Tan, could something happen to the eldest princess inside?"

But the man in the blue suit immediately shook his head.

"No, no, I asked the sixth master before, and the sixth master said that the eldest princess went to see Master Huitong today, but the other party was still receiving guests, so she had already returned to the other courtyard of Tongqiu Mansion, and the affairs in the temple should be It has nothing to do with the eldest princess."

"Well, let's wait until it gets darker to go in and have a look!"

The three fell silent for a short while, watching the afterglow of the sunset fade away, and the night became darker and darker.

"Brother, and Big Brother Tan, I heard that Daliang Temple really has eminent monks, the kind of eminent monks who can subdue demons and eliminate ghosts, and Master Huitong, who is said to be in his fifties, and looks like a weak crown. It's the same as the handsome young boy of 2000, we can get in here, right?"

"Haha, Brother Tang is right, but don't worry too much. The sixth master has already said that the eminent monks rely on Buddhism to subdue demons and eliminate ghosts. This Buddhism has little effect on me and other living people with strong qi and blood. , or martial arts, with the three of us's light energy and body technique, it is enough to leave before the monks can react."

"Hmm, I don't have any other confidence. I'm still very confident in my own qinggong."

Finally, the night fell completely, but for the three of them, tonight was considered unbelievable because the stars in the sky were dazzling, and they were even more dazzling than before.

Under the starlight, I actually felt that the surroundings were clearer than at the end of the dusk, but now I can't control so much. It is impossible to expect clouds tonight.

"Let's go, remember to keep your steps light!"

"Um!"

The three of them came out of the hiding place, tiptoed a few small vertical jumps, and reached the periphery of the Daliang Temple wall, but they were not at the main entrance, but in the corner of the side wall.

He glanced at the agarwood plaque hanging from the Daliang Temple from a distance. The gold medal from the royal gift on the side was still obvious under the starlight, and a little gold was embellished beside the wooden plaque.

"The monks of Daliang Temple are really not afraid of the gold medals being stolen?"

"You take care of him!"

After muttering a few words in a low voice, a few people walked around to the side of the monastery against the wall. They meditated and didn't hear any sound inside, so after nodding to each other, they climbed over the wall at the same moment.

It was like three light swallows, after crossing the wall, their toes landed on the ground. The light-weight exercises and body movements made almost no sound.

The location here is a small square outside the Hall of King Fury Ming. The three of them looked around and it was empty. Except for the ever-bright lights in the hall, there was no light in the other monasteries and monasteries.

Tonight's Daliang Temple is too quiet, there is neither the sound of chanting scriptures nor the ringing of bells.

But the three master artists are bold and have no sense of fear. Besides, this is the Daliang Temple, and there will be no evil spirits.

There are too many people in Daliang Temple. In order to divert the flow, there are courtyard walls everywhere in the temple, so as to avoid the feeling of being crowded together. Although it is easier to get lost, there are usually monks waiting around and helping people at any time. Road troubles.

It's just that for the three of them now, there is definitely no monk to guide the way. They walked through several courtyards in a row, but they didn't see a single monk.

"Strange, where have the monks at Daliang Temple gone?"

Just as the younger man surnamed Tang was about to step out of an arch, he was pulled by his brother, and then pointed to the corner ahead.

The three of them looked over there carefully, and saw a dozen or so monks cushioning their futons and sitting in a row next to the wall over there. Some kept a quiet meditation posture, while others leaned against the wall and seemed to fall asleep.

"How to say?"

"Don't disturb them, let's go around in a different direction."

The three of them changed their way and wanted to go deeper, but after passing around one place, there were still monks sitting there to meditate. They changed directions several times in a row. Sometimes there were more than a dozen monks sitting outside. Mostly against the wall.

After a long time, the three stopped in front of a courtyard wall to the west, with two monks lying on the ground in front of them.

"They seem to be in a circle, but I haven't seen a few old monks. There must be something strange in the circle!"

"Yes, just go in from here!"

After the brief exchange, the three of them were like three swallows. After some flew over the courtyard wall where the monk was unconscious, they still jumped into the courtyard behind them four or five feet away.

Seeing that there was no abnormality around, the three of them continued to walk forward, just walking, and the youngest one started shaking his head frequently.

"What about you?"

"Brother, there are always voices like poetry ringing in my ears, long and short, and I can hear it in the fog."

"How can there be any poetry, don't talk nonsense, accept God!"

After walking for a while, the man with the moustache surnamed Tang also saw something unusual this time. He was passing by a small pool, but found that the lotus in the pool was growing out of the water, and then immediately blooming golden lotuses, which can be smelled even more. A fragrance.

"Golden Lotus?"

The man exclaimed, leaping over with light effort, trying to break a golden lotus after a little bit on the lotus leaf...

"Pfft..."

The water splashed up the pond, and there was no lotus leaf lotus or golden lotus blooming in the pond.

"Shh... Brother Tang, what are you doing?"

"Golden lotus, there are golden lotuses in full bloom!"

"How can there be a golden lotus? You are stunned? Pull your brother out!"

Together, the two pulled the mustache man out of the small pool, slapped his face to wake him up, and then continued to move forward. Along the way, they saw a few unconscious monks, but even though they passed out, they still had a calm expression on their faces. Smile.

When we got here, it was no longer a single person who had hallucinations. There were vague rainbow lights floating around, and the stars in the sky were dazzling, like silver rain falling one after another.

The sound of chattering sounded in my ears, sometimes like thunder, sometimes like the ding-dong of a clear spring, sometimes like an old monk chanting scriptures, and sometimes like a gentleman playing a qin in a mountain and flowing water.

The three people's footsteps have long stopped, and the audio and visual are caught in a strong shock.

A few times, I even saw a huge alien beast wandering in the air, falling from the sky and passing by, and I also saw a crane dancing and turning into a fairy and approaching with a smile.

How many times the three of them almost exclaimed loudly, but they forcibly restrained them with their only calmness.

"Immortals, Buddhas, spirits, demons, demons... all kinds of sentient beings in the world have the heart of the Dao~www.NovelMTL.com~ Mr.'s words are bad, immortals, Buddhas, spirits, demons, etc. are not for the time being, but not necessarily demons! "

"What the master said also makes sense, so Ji must correct it, some demons still have the heart of the Tao, just like the demons of madness, paranoid demons, those who are not firm in their minds cannot succeed."

"Good! People have no thoughts, and they can't give birth to demons. People want to be extremely, and demons are also extremely. They seek gold and silver, officials seek power, immortals seek longevity, and the more they think, the more they want..."

This kind of voice came, and the thoughts of the three martial arts masters who had sneaked in had fallen into some kind of confusion. It seemed that their desires had been aroused layer by layer, but another person was glaringly reminding them that this was not right.

"Ah~~~ I can't take it anymore!"

The young man surnamed Tang couldn't help but slap his fists and feet, knocking his crumbling brother and friend back a few steps, but the two of them were not sober. Instead, they wandered around as if they were drunk.

"Nammo Keming King Buddha! The three donors should not come!"

An old monk appeared in the courtyard, decisively restrained the three of them, and then connected points on his body to stimulate the acupoints to add a touch of spiritual energy.

"Grandmaster……"

The man surnamed Tan stared blankly at the old monk in front of him.

"Three benefactors, this is the reason why my Daliang Temple closed its doors to thank guests, please leave quickly!"

"Yes yes yes! Let's go now!" "Yes yes, we'll go now!"

"A guilty plea, let's have fun!"

Seeing that the monk did not offend them, the three of them hurriedly jumped out as if they were about to be amnesty, and used the light work to the extreme, rushing to get out of the range before their minds became dizzy again, and then left Daliang Temple without looking back.