The arrogance of the city

Chapter 1337

Li An was dragged by Li Luoyi to forcibly break into the Qixia ancient temple with extraordinary Buddhist significance.

A group of monks remained motionless, showing no intention of letting go.

The two sides were getting closer, and just as Master Xuanwei raised his footsteps and was about to step forward, an old voice sounded from the temple behind.

"The visitor is a guest, my Buddha is merciful, and there is no reason to reject the guest."

Only hear his voice, but see no one.

But it had an immediate effect.

Master Xuanwei raised his feet and then fell back again, his grandeur dissipated in an instant.

He looked at Li Luoyi, and after a while, he turned slightly sideways and said slowly, "Please."

"If you know your mistakes, you can correct them. There is nothing better than being good."

Li Luoyi smiled sweetly, and dragged a certain bartender comrade who didn't understand what was going on at all into the mountain gate, passing by a group of eminent monks who had returned to silence, not without pride.

"This time, I won't be familiar with you."

Master Xuanwei closed his eyes.

"Amitabha."

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"Hey, you won't be scared silly, will you?"

Walking into this thousand-year-old temple, you can feel the solemnity of Buddhism even more. Every plant, tree, brick and tile here has a long history. When you come here, you feel like you are in another world, isolated from the world of mortals. The mind is being cleansed all the time.

Li An shook his head.

"Then why don't you speak?"

Li Luoyi continued to ask, as if nothing happened, as if nothing happened.

Li An looked at her for a while, then said slowly, "I was just wondering why those monks stopped us just now."

"It's not because we have no money."

Li Luoyi said without hesitation: "You didn't read the news, these so-called Buddhist masters seem to be compassionate and have no desires or thoughts on the surface, but in fact they eat fish and meat in private, some' After get off work, they drive sports cars around the city, and they are all very rich."

Li Luoyi looked at the pilgrims who were constantly coming and going.

"Where did they get their money? They don't rely on these people to pay tribute. Those monks must see that we are poorly dressed and not rich, so they can't provide them with satisfactory incense, so they don't want to let us in."

Although Li Luoyi made a strong promise, Li An naturally understood that she was talking nonsense.

No matter how depraved the Buddhist school is, it is impossible to exaggerate to the absurd level of closing the door of the poor to worship the Buddha.

"The benefactor slanders our Buddhist family so much, is he deceiving our Buddhist family to have no one?"

Suddenly, a voice sounded beside him, soundlessly, without any warning.

Ang Lee turned his head.

An old monk did not know when he came behind him.

Gray eyebrows.

Although the cassock on his body was worn out, it was very clean.

Facing Li An's gaze, he saluted slightly and called out, "Benefactor Li."

Hearing the voice, it seemed a bit familiar, as if it was the voice that stopped the monks and let them in.

It's just that they can make their monks obey orders. It is reasonable to say that they should be people with high status in the temple.

Moreover, what made Li An frown is that.

Why does this old monk know himself?

"Dare to ask Master, do we know each other?"

Naturally, Li An couldn't be as rude as Li Luoyi. Even if he didn't believe in it, he still maintained the most basic respect.

His polite response made the old monk slightly startled, looked at him for a moment, and smiled faintly.

"Perhaps Li benefactor has forgotten that the old monk once had a relationship with Li benefactor."

"Hey, old monk, don't play tricks here. Let me tell you, we just came to see, but we didn't bring any money."

Li Luoyi immediately said, it seems that the experience of being blocked in front of the mountain gate just now gave her a bad impression of the entire Buddhist sect, and even this kind-hearted and amiable old monk was regarded in her eyes as an evil intention to defraud money of hypocrites.

The old monk moved his gaze to her face.

Li Luoyi's skin is white and rosy, pink and greasy, like a flower like jade, she can definitely be called a stunning beauty, but the eyes of the old monk did not show any fluctuations, as if the beautiful Li Luoyi was in front of her. In his eyes, it was just a pink skull.

Looking at each other with Li Luoyi, the old monk didn't say a word, but just sighed softly, as if feeling the impermanence of fate.

"Old monk, why are you sighing?"

Li Luoyi was puzzled.

If it is really that kind of ignorant charlatan, then the next line must be "I think the donor's seal is black, his blood is vain, and there will be bloody disasters in the near future. The poor monk has a plan to help the donor out of danger.", This is used to defraud money, but this old monk is obviously not a swindler.

"The poor monk apologized to the benefactor for the disrespectful behavior of my Buddhist sect before."

His tone was sincere, and then, regardless of his dignity, he joined hands and made a gesture to Li Luoyi, and said again.

"The poor monk also thanked the benefactor."

Li Luoyi uttered nonsense before, but the old monk apologized and thanked him.

This is really no ordinary generosity.

"Thank you? What are you thanking me for?"

Li Luoyi asked meaningfully.

It was understandable for her to apologize, but it was inevitable that she would not understand it when she thanked her.

The old monk straightened up again.

"Benefactor Li has a destiny with my Buddha, thank you benefactor for your help."

Li Luoyi's eyes were fixed, and then he couldn't help but chuckle.

"Hehe...what did you say? You said this guy...has a predestined relationship with Buddha?"

She looked at a certain bartender comrade beside her, as if she heard a big joke.

Yan Di, who murdered Yingye, was actually described as having a predestined relationship with Buddha?
The old monk seemed unable to see Li Luoyi's smile, and said slowly: "Eternal life has Buddha nature, and everyone can become a Buddha."

Li Luoyi smiled even more.

"Then dare to ask Master, do you think it is possible for me to become a Buddha?"

"To become a Buddha right away, you don't have to be in the Buddhist gate. Give a bowl of porridge to the hungry and cold on the side of the road, give a helping hand to those who have fallen into a pit, and contribute to those who are in danger. At that moment, you are already a Buddha."

Li Luoyi's eyes rolled.

"Master, are you really planning to convert me?"

"Amitabha."

The old monk clasped his hands together with a peaceful expression.

"With good causes, good fruits will be obtained. If the benefactor can always cherish this kindness, the merits and virtues will be immeasurable in the future."

"Infinite merit?"

Li Luoyi sneered.

"Master, it's okay for you to fool others with your words, but it's not appropriate to use them to fool me. Some things are doomed from the beginning, and cannot be changed by manpower. You said that if the devil really put down the butcher knife one day, people really will Can you cast aside your prejudices?"

The old monk said quietly.

"How can I be as good as I want, but I want to be worthy of my heart. As long as you act according to your own heart, right and wrong don't matter. In the eyes of the benefactor, we Buddhists save all living beings, aren't we also swindlers?"

Li Luoyi was slightly taken aback, and then the arc wavered.

(End of this chapter)