Lingxian Zhenjun

Chapter 165 Worshiping Huren?

"Go away!"

"My mother-in-law can't stand it, it's my temple that blames it."

……

After watching this scene curiously, Chen Yuan turned her head to look at the corner of the courtyard wall. The young man struggled to get up while supporting the wall, clutching his stomach and staggeringly walked to the mountain path. , At this time, when the collar was tightened, I felt pulled back.

When the man turned his head, he saw Chen Yuan, who was also young and plainly dressed, dragging him back with a smile.

"Thank you brother."

The man just said a simple thank you, and went down the mountain without looking back.

"Why are you looking for your wife in Lingyun Temple?"

Chen Yuan looked at the back who had walked more than ten steps and asked doubts in her heart. The man's body trembled, and the hand holding the railing tightened tightly.

He looked at the mountain stream outside the railing, took a few breaths, and turned his head to look at Chen Yuan: "Brother, you'd better not worship this temple!"

After speaking, he went straight down the mountain.Chen Yuan watched his figure disappear, and felt strange in her heart. Could it be that Lingyun Temple is not only greedy for money, but also kidnapped other people's wives and daughters?
Before returning to the monastery, I sat back in the ox cart and distributed the prepared dry food to the master. The master and the apprentice stayed in the ox cart and watched the sky gradually darken. Reduce the pain and make her feel better.

The pilgrims in the temple almost left, and some of them stayed in the temple to chant scriptures and listen to the Tao. Seeing that the gate of the temple was about to close, Chen Yuan couldn't help getting out of the car and went to ask the abbot if he was free.

This time, Chen Yuan touched a piece of silver and gave it to the Zhike monk, and the latter had a smile on his face.

"Return to the benefactor, you will wait here for now, and the monk will go to inform you."

Looking at the monks going away, Chen Yuan couldn't help but sigh with emotion. The dignified Jindan stage monks actually had to bribe each other with money to see the abbot here. Not long after, the Zhike monk came back and made a gesture of invitation for Chen Yuan to follow. He went to the side hall named Feiyun and waited in the wing room.

Not long after a monk poured tea and left, an old monk in a cassock and with a long gray beard came in, twisting a Buddhist bead.

"So it's the same way, old monk Linghui." Seeing Chen Yuan, the old monk smiled all over his face, twirled the beads, walked to the opposite side and sat down on the futon, "I kept the benefactor waiting for a long time. I don't know why you came to Lingyun Temple?"

"Abbot, my lord, Chen Yuan, has come from Luodu and indeed has something to ask for."

Chen Yuan didn't want to go around in circles, so after a few words of pleasantries, she got straight to the point, "I have a spiritual pet, injured and missing one eye, and I heard that there is a magic weapon that can make carrion live, can you lend me a use?"

The old monk closed his eyes and closed his breath, and did not answer directly, but uttered the Buddha's name before speaking.

"God appreciates the virtue of my spirit and cloud, and bestows on me treasures of treasures to save all beings in distress. The Nine-Born Bead can heal the bones of the dead and regenerate the carrion, but it is too precious to be easily shown to others."

"Abbot, I'm coming from afar. I don't have much money. I only have 100 taels to buy some sesame oil."

"The amount of money and the amount of money depends entirely on the will of the benefactor."

"Then can..."

The old monk shook his head: "No, the Jiushengzhu is the most precious treasure of our temple." After finishing speaking, he got up and walked to the door and bowed vertically, indicating that Chen Yuan could leave.

Sure enough, as the Heavenly Master said, he was not willing to help at all.

"Abbot!"

Walking out of the wing, Chen Yuan still turned her head to look at the old monk under the eaves: "The monks are compassionate and save all living beings. Why do they have treasures and refuse to heal those in need? Just now you said that God gave your temple treasures to save sentient beings in distress. I can't save him right now? I once saw a monk in Wanfo Temple who was jealous and daring, why did he come here, but he didn't have compassion in his heart, instead he was full of greed?"

"Other temples are other temples, donors should not be confused, please."

"Farewell!"

Seeing that the other party didn't want to talk more, Chen Yuan had to turn around and leave the temple all the way. If it was said that it was another sect, it would be selfish to make trouble without showing it. It made him feel a little uncomfortable.

'It seems that we still have to go to Chengyunmen. Didn't the Celestial Master say that they will have a solution? '

When stepping out of the gate of the temple, in the darkness, a figure came up step by step from the stone steps. When he got closer, he saw that it was the young man at dusk. At this time, he had a sharp knife in his hand, and his eyes looked fiercely. Looking at the monk beside Chen Yuan.

The other party was approaching the stone steps, and the Zhike monk was also raising his face, Chen Yuan suddenly stepped out of the eaves first, snatched the sharp knife from the young man's hand without a trace, dragged the other party to the ox cart, holding the rein Just go down the mountain.

Let this young man go into the temple, maybe kill two ordinary monks, but when there are more people in the back, the other party can only die.

"Brother, give me back the knife!"

The man smelled of alcohol, and wanted to break free, but he couldn't. He was almost halfway up the mountain, and after he had gone to Lingyun Temple, he loosened his wrist and stumbled towards the guardrail. He looked at the general in front of him with red eyes. Chen Yuan, who brought her down the mountain by herself, once the ferocity was over, became more ferocious, squatted down on the ground, buried her face and cried.

"Why stop me!? I just want to get my wife back, why don't you let me in!"

"On your terms?"

Chen Yuan plucked a leaf, turned it into a silk handkerchief and handed it over. The crazy old man in the car followed suit and picked a few leaves, but they couldn't change them, instead, they smashed the leaves. It burned.

Over there, the man who buried his face didn't see this scene, just sucked his nose, accepted the handkerchief, and wiped his tears and nose.

After a while, after Chen Yuan asked, I learned that this man was called Wang Shun, a foreigner, who brought a cart of goods here to do business. There were two children at home, and they were left to be taken care of by two old people. She sells goods all the year round, although she is not very rich, but she can live a good life. Because she doesn't have to work, her wife is fair and white, and occasionally buys some rouge and gouache. Compared with ordinary people, she looks much more beautiful.

A few days ago, the couple came here, planning to sell the goods they brought from their hometown. The wife likes to worship temples, and she used to go to temples to pray for safety on the way and earn more money.

Hearing that the Lingyun Temple was effective, he wanted to come here, and the husband was relieved, but after sending his wife up the mountain early in the morning, he also went to a nearby village to sell, and went back to the inn in the afternoon, but did not find the woman back.

Wang Shun panicked, so he went up the mountain to the temple to inquire, but the monks in the temple insisted that no woman stayed here, let alone showed up.

At first Wang Shun believed it, but on the way back, he found a shoe of his wife in the grass, and the grass also had traces of being dragged. Following the traces, he found the mountain behind the temple, but there was a small door there. It is impossible to get in.

"I went to make a fuss and look for them, but they beat them out... I went to report to the government, but the government just prepared a case and ignored it!" The man became more and more annoyed, he grabbed his hair and pulled it hard, "It's all my fault It's useless... I should have come with her if I knew it earlier... This is not a good temple, return to Lingyun Temple!"

Wang Shun took a sip at the top of the stone steps: "It's the Sewage Cloud Temple, full of filth. I thought I didn't know that the temple also enshrines the spiritual tablets of Yue Jie people!!"

As the night wind blew across the mountain road, Chen Yuan frowned and her voice sank.

"In Lingyun Temple?"

Seeing Chen Yuan's expression, the man was faintly frightened, swallowed his saliva, and nodded his head: "...the first time they came here, they didn't guard against me, and rushed to a side hall behind the main hall, where there was a Buddha statue On the back... I saw several spirit cards with the names of Hu people written on them... This statement is absolutely true!"

"It seems that I don't need to go to Chengyunmen anymore."

When the wind blew, Wang Shun felt a chill rushing from the man beside him, which made him shiver.

　The spring breeze is hot and cold, tears and snot flow together... It's so annoying.

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