C84 Zen Listening
Zong Hu hated Ye Mo to the point that the root of his teeth itched, but he was unable to do anything to Ye Mo, not to mention that Ye Mo was now a member of one of his own under Wu Steel.
Just in terms of kung fu alone, Zong Hu wasn't sure that he would be able to beat Ye Mo.
Especially after seeing Ye Mo's weird acupuncture skills today, Zong Hu was even more unsure. If this brat's silver needle had hit his valve during a fight, then his martial arts would have been wasted.
"Why are you so talkative? It's better to be early, you seem so sincere!" "Young people, you're so irritable!"
Zong Hu couldn't find anywhere else to get back at, so he could only say a few words about Ye Mo's youth.
Ye Mo smiled and did not refute.
The caravan rushed straight towards the Lingjue Temple. After stopping, they stopped right in front of a formation filled with many stars cupping the moon. Among them, one of the large chariots was right in the center.
The normal car park where Ye Mo was in was too high up, so he could clearly see this scene.
Those who alighted from the car were the bodyguards with short hair and black clothing. After they got off, they looked around vigilantly. A few staff members got off and quickly ran towards the big car in the middle.
The car door opened and a middle-aged man in a light gray suit stepped out. On the other side, a beautiful woman holding a child stepped out.
Immediately a worker came forward and hugged the child. The beautiful woman then put her hand on the arm of the man in the grey suit and the two of them walked towards Lingjue Temple together. The worker followed closely behind, while the bodyguards were nearby.
Looking at the situation below, he thought to himself, this should be Cai Leecheng and his wife already have their child. It seems like Zong Hu was right, the Cai couple's beloved son has been ill for a long time, and has begun to seek the protection of Buddha with the help of metaphysics.
"Let's go. It looks like we won't be able to see each other today. Stop standing here. If you are seen by the bodyguards, you might think that you are some sort of terrorist."
Ye Mo shook his head, patted Zong Hu on the shoulder and walked through the small door with him.
The situation below was a mess. If he were to be caught by a bodyguard, it would be troublesome if he didn't explain himself. It would be better to just avoid the danger for the time being.
"If you're a terrorist, you'd be more qualified than I am. Come with me and have a cup of tea first."
Zong Hu didn't buy it and immediately replied back. However, he wasn't the honest and honest character that he seemed to be on the surface, so he was more clear about what Ye Mo was thinking.
Seventh Master also belonged to the snake type of character in Dongjiang. As the saying goes, a strong dragon does not crush a snake, and he and Ye Mo currently represent Seventh Master. If it was because of peeping, then they were being questioned.
The two then went through the small door and entered the Lingjue Temple, going around the large group at the main gate.
Within the Lingjue Temple, smoke rose as the Buddhist chanting curled up. Compared to the past, it was a little quieter.
As the middle-aged man in the grey suit entered the Lingjue Temple realm, he was immediately led by little Sha Mi. After passing through a door, they saw the Great Hall of Treasures.
At this time, the God of Lingjue Temple and the wise old monk had long been waiting in front of the great hall.
"Amitabha!"
The abbot chanted a Buddhist prayer and led everyone forward a few steps, his face glowing red.
"Benefactor Cai, your presence brings light to my humble dwelling."
The woman let go of the grey suit and they bowed together.
"Greetings, Reverend Fang, and Mage!"
The wise monk was over half a century old, but his face was still glowing.
While greeting, he observed the other party. He had seen far too many important people in his life, so he was not the least bit reserved. He was trying to guess the other party's intentions today.
Glancing back, his wise gaze lingered for a moment on the child.
She was quite cute, with big eyes and an intelligent appearance. However, she looked somewhat thin and frail. At this moment, she was lying on the shoulders of the staff member, curiously looking at the scenery in the temple.
The man in the grey suit had an extraordinary bearing. Under the lead of the abbot, he walked towards the Great Hall of Treasures.
Fang Shen took the opportunity to explain the history of Lingjue Temple at the side. There were many famous people who had come to the Lingjue Temple before.
The man in the grey suit nodded. When he arrived at the main hall, he saw a huge incense burner with many incense pillars lit up.
"Master Fang, I want to burn some incense in front of Buddha to protect my family's health. Would that be okay?"
The beautiful lady said.
"Yes, sir!"
"Amitabha, good! "Awesome!"
After saying that, with a wave of his hand, a large figure called Shamei appeared. It was about a meter long and as thick as his arm.
After the incense was served, the two entered the Great Hall. Under the guidance of the abbot, they bowed to the statue of Buddha and began to view the temple.
When they reached the door of the smart room, the beautiful lady asked.
"I heard that the wise mages lectured here every day. I wonder if that's true?"
Wise smiled.
"Just now, there were a few other Almsgivers who came to listen to Zen. Now, they are willing to leave."
The beautiful woman said.
"I don't know if we are lucky enough to listen to a wise mage's meditation."
"Fated people of the Buddha, Almsgiver Cai and his wife want to listen to Zen, just sit inside and drink tea!"
Wise to smile and raise his hand to invite, thinking that these two were actually listening to my Zen.
At any rate, there had been a lot of people who had come to the Lingjue Temple recently to listen to his lectures.
Amongst them were many famous rich and powerful people who had specially come here.
In a wise meditation room, it was exceptionally elegant.
There weren't any extravagant or extravagant wooden paints or brushes, but the seating arrangement was also very particular, simple and unadorned, without losing the charm of meditation.
Cai Leecheng looked around and then nodded to himself. Just by looking at this meditation room, he could see that this wise monk was famous without a doubt.
Millions of decorations were already common to him. If he was wise and played with a low-key luxury or extremely simple set, he would only feel that it was tacky.
Cai Leecheng turned his head and waved his hand. The follower understood and immediately left with the child.
asked the abbot, knowing that this was the main topic at hand.
"Please speak your mind, Almsgiver Cai."
Cai Leecheng chuckled and said.
"I have long heard of the profound buddhist mantras of the Lingjue Temple. The reason for my visit was that I wanted to invite the mages of your esteemed temple to move around a little, to the Hanggang to do a set of laws for us!"
The abbot and Wisdom were looking at each other. Law? Lingjue Temple had not done anything legal for many years.
The Hanggang still retained some of the traditions from the past. The Dongjiang referred to wisdom as masters, but in the Hanggang, they referred to mages.2
In the Hanggang, whenever the Buddha was born, or it was a major event, the high monks in the temple would do a few legal acts, mainly to pray for peace.
The people also loved to go to the temple during festivals to pray for blessings, which was also a local custom.
"What's the main thing for Cai Shi?"
Fang Xun asked.
Cai Leecheng said.
"In front of a Mage, I won't lie. This matter was mainly done for my son, Wenliang."
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