Zhuo Hua

Chapter 351 Buddhist Cultivation
The air in the morning is surprisingly good. Breathing in the cool air into your nose makes your already somewhat cloudy brain sober up.

Truffle Mountain soars into the sky, and Hanshan Temple is at the very top.

As soon as the two walked to the foot of Truffle Mountain, they were attracted by the huge stone tablet.

"Do you want us to walk up there?" Luo Yang bit his fingertips with a look of horror.

Zhuo Hua carefully read the words on the stone tablet several times, and found that it seemed to be true.

Different from them, to a certain extent, Buddhist practice can be said to be truly hard on the mind and body.

For example, they feel that only by walking to the top of the mountain step by step can they reflect that they have a Buddha in their hearts and their sincerity.

Although Zhuo Hua was a little helpless, he still had to follow the local customs.

What's more, she has climbed quite a few steps.

The two looked at each other, and climbed up the mountain in unison.

Fortunately, there were no strange tests in this mountain climbing, but it was really a simple mountain climbing.

At the beginning, the two of them were still walking fast, but when they climbed halfway up the mountain, they were so tired that they wanted to lie down.

Luo Yang looked at the top of the mountain into the clouds, and felt a little emotional.

"This Buddhist practice is really not something ordinary people can do."

"Yes."

Zhuohua smiled and nodded.

"Even if you want to practice Buddhism, they may not accept you."

Luo Yang's smile froze, and then he spoke slowly.

"I think, I'd better draw my talisman honestly."

Although the crawling speed of the two was getting slower and slower, their energy was getting stronger and stronger.

I don't know where I climbed to, but I could already vaguely hear the Sanskrit chanting.

This voice came through the air and passed into their hearts.

Zhuo Hua and Luo Yang felt as if all the fatigue in their bodies had been swept away, and their whole bodies were suddenly full of energy and energy.

When the two climbed to the top of the mountain, the singing voice had already stopped.

The two took a breath and helped each other tidy up before going to knock on the door.

As soon as the two knocked on the door, they heard a bell ringing.

The sound was dull and reverberating, making their ears hurt slightly.

The door didn't let the two of them wait for long, and the door slowly opened.

"Squeak!"

The brick-red door slowly opened.

A Buddhist cultivator in cassock put one hand on his chest, and slowly performed a Buddhist salute to the two of them.

The two of them quickly returned the gift.

"It is really a sin to miss the welcome of distinguished guests when they arrive."

The Buddha's face is very round, the tails of his eyes are slightly drooping, and his thick lips are pursed together, giving people a sense of benevolence and kindness. People unconsciously feel that he is very amiable, and their favorability for him has skyrocketed.

"Master really upset us." Zhuo Hua hurriedly said, "It was the two of us who came here uninvited and disturbed the quietness of the masters. I hope the master will not blame us."

"Naturally." The Buddhist cultivator had a smile on his face. "Please come in."

As soon as he stepped into the courtyard, Zhuohua smelled a very strong smell of incense.

Although the smell is strong, it smells surprisingly good.

This temple is much bigger than Zhuo Hua expected.

Along the way, many Buddhist cultivators looked at the two of them curiously.

"Amitabha, these disciples just haven't seen a stranger come here for a long time, so they are inevitably a little curious, and I hope the benefactor will not be surprised."

Zhuo Hua nodded.

She didn't think much of it.

(End of this chapter)