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MTL - The Alternate World Is Too Dangerous: I Hide In Reality And Rule!-Chapter 212 The spectators of the ceremony enjoy the breeze and see the master of enlightenment
Chapter 212 The Ritual Observer's Breeze View and Great Enlightenment View Master
The ground is full of spring grass!
The surrounding trees also sprouted buds at this moment, full of spring.
Who can see that there used to be a huge pit here, and there was a ghost king who almost destroyed the entire Shangyang City.
"This...Old Cui and the others are below..."
Zhang Wujiu was a little at a loss. He originally thought that after the ghost king was dealt with, he went down to the huge pit to find the old Taoist priest and Lao Cui.
But now that the huge pit is gone, that person spoke again, and he didn't know what to do for a while.
Lin Ye's eyes flickered, and he also wanted to know what happened to the people who entered the giant pit?
Old Daoist, Senior Brother Daoyuan from Miaoying Temple, Cui Pan, and Lu Pan, who has many underworlds...
In life one must see people, in death one must see corpses.
What does that guy mean by sealing the ghost cave all of a sudden?
"Senior, I will take my senior brother back to Qingfeng Temple first."
"Okay, I also want to go back to Canglan County and report the situation to the senior brother in charge."
Hearing that Zhang Wujiu was going to report the situation to the head, Lin Ye persuaded: "Senior, I suggest not to disclose the matter about that person to the outside world. The person who lives in Shangyang City may just not want to be disturbed. It’s best not to mention the existence of this ghost cave, that person also said that no one is allowed to enter, once someone else finds out, someone may have an idea for this place.”
The agreement between the female demon fairy and Qingfengguan, this secret Lin Ye will not reveal, the current Qingfengguan cannot withstand a little twists and turns.
"I understand, including this ghost cave, I will not tell anyone."
Zhang Wujiu nodded, he didn't think too much, he just didn't want to offend that person.
"Senior, have you figured out what to say? When the time comes, the head of your sect will ask Ghost Lord how to solve it. How will senior answer?"
Lin Ye's question really stumped Zhang Wujiu. He really didn't know how to make up a lie.
"Do you have any good opinions?" Zhang Wujue simply asked Lin Ye. He didn't like to use his brain very much. Apart from practicing martial arts, he would go to the bar to listen to music on weekdays, and he couldn't do intrigue.
"My Qingfeng Guan is one of the nine "Qing" crowns of Taoism. My master, in order to go to Yangcheng, sacrificed his life to seal the ghost king and exile him thousands of miles away."
Lin Ye answered word by word, Zhang Wujiu was taken aback for a moment, but after seeing the tragic and righteous words of the old Taoist priest Dingxuan earlier, he also nodded in approval of Lin Ye's statement.
"Dao Xuan is worth it!"
After this matter ended, that person obviously didn't want to be known about her presence, so there must be an excuse to the outside world, and Daoist Dingxuan of Qingfeng Temple is the most suitable.
What's more, he has already been conquered by Taoist Dingxuan's noble personality.
Seeing Zhang Wujiu agreeing, Lin Ye suddenly came to his senses. Perhaps the old Taoist's last pretentious words were not just for pretentiousness. Say these words face to face.
The more he thought about it, the more Lin Ye felt that this possibility was very high. In terms of understanding of female fairies, the old man must have the most knowledge.
I did this because I didn’t want the people to be grateful to the Taoists and the Qingfeng Temple. This matter is destined not to spread among ordinary people, and only people in the practice world know about it.
But this is what I want.
After Zhang Wujiu’s propaganda, the old Taoist sacrificed his life to seal the ghost king. Even if other Taoist temples have coveted the Qingfeng Temple, they dare not risk the world’s disgrace to deal with the Qingfeng Temple in a short time, so that Dawu can still have his own breathing time.
The old man must have thought of this.
Lin Ye shook his head, smiled wryly, and muttered in his heart: "This old man really thought of everything."
Watching Zhang Wulevel leave, Lin Ye looked at Dawu who was in a trance, stepped forward, and slapped Dawu on the back of the head.
Snapped!
Being a scalper for a long time, Lin Ye's big bidou has already become a master, and Dawu's face was directly slapped by this big bidou and fell to the ground. When he raised his head, his face was covered with mud.
"Master... Junior Brother..."
Dawu looked at Lin Ye with an aggrieved expression, obviously not knowing why Lin Ye beat him.
"I hit you to wake you up. The master is gone now, and you will be the next master of the Qingfeng Temple."
"I... I won't be the master of the temple, master... Junior brother, why don't you do it."
"I really want to, but I'm afraid that on the first day I become a Buddhist priest, an old ancestor will walk out of the Daozang and chop me off with a sword."
Lin Ye slandered in his heart, seeing Dawu's self-defeating look, anger came from his heart, a little setback was enough, how could he lead Qingfengguan in the future.
Clap clap!
After several big competitions in a row, Dawu was completely stunned.
"Cheer up, I forgot what the master told you before he left. If you want to escape, you can do it. Now I will ask someone to remove the sign of Qingfeng Temple, and then find a Taoist temple to sell to them. I want to sell it for a few thousand. Two gold is still okay, we split the two and break up, with this money you will not have to worry about food and clothing for the rest of your life, and you can still marry a beautiful wife and have ten or eight children."
"No... no way."
Seeing Lin Ye looking up and about to leave, Dawu hurriedly shouted: "The Qingfeng Temple is left by the master, so it cannot be sold."
"Sell it, as you are now, you can't keep the signboard of Qingfeng Temple. Instead of being beaten up and robbed of the signboard, you might as well find a Taoist temple and sell them to them. If you still want to be a Taoist priest, then let the Taoist temple It shouldn’t be a problem to give you an elder Dangdang, if you are embarrassed, I can help you talk to them.”
Dawu gritted his teeth when he heard Lin Ye's words, and suddenly grabbed Lin Ye's leg, "Master...junior brother, I will guard Qingfeng Temple carefully, I won't cry, you...you teach me what to do, I will Listen to you."
Lin Ye looked at Dawu's expression, sighed, squatted down and said, "Brother, you are the master of the Qingfeng Temple, you have to decide what to do, instead of listening to me, the most I can do is to stand aside for you." Make suggestions, if you don't have the ability to keep Qingfeng Temple, then I can't help you either."
Lin Ye knew that Dawu had just lost his master, and now he was in a state of desperation, but he wanted to let Dawu know that once the old master left, he should now take up the banner of Qingfengguan instead of hiding behind him and listening to himself.
Just like when my parents were in a car accident back then, I also felt that the whole sky was falling. If I chose to escape at that time, I could choose to live with my uncle or sister-in-law, but I didn’t. The days when I lived alone these few years were my own. most precious treasure.
Even if he doesn't have this golden finger and can't come to this different world, Lin Ye is confident that he will still have a good life in the real world. He may not be rich, but he should be able to mix among his peers. upper level.
"I understand, I will guard Qingfeng Temple." Dawu wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and said firmly to Lin Ye.
"Maybe the master may not necessarily be dead." Lin Ye said meaningfully. Seeing Dawu's eyes full of hope, he rubbed the back of Dawu's red head that had been photographed, "Let's go back first."
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Lin Ye took Dawu and didn't go directly back to Qingfengguan, but dropped by Miaoying Temple.
Brother Daoyuan said that there are still monks left in Miaoying Temple, so he has to take a look.
Miaoying Temple.
Miaoying Temple, which used to have many monks, was extremely deserted today. When Lin Ye led Dawu to the gate of Miaoying Temple, the people in the temple seemed to have heard the movement and rushed in.
"It's the master and they're back!"
"It must be that Master Abbot is back."
With the hurried footsteps and shouts of surprise, Lin Ye looked at the dozen or so little novice monks who ran out of the temple with joyful faces. Seeing the eyes of these people change from joy to sadness, he was afraid to face these little monks. Sammy's eyes.
This is what Brother Daoyuan said, leaving monks to guard the temple for Miaoying Temple.
This... these young monks are all underage.
In the last battle with the tiger, there were no monks in Miaoying Temple. This time, in the battle with the ghost king, there were not even an adult monk left in Miaoying Temple.
"Uncle Daoji, how about Uncle Abbot?"
Although Lin Ye didn't come to Miaoying Temple many times, every time he came, he would bring something fun for these young monks, so these young monks knew Lin Ye.
"They..." Lin Ye pondered for a while, then smiled and said, "The abbot took your master and uncle to recite the scriptures to save the ghost. Let me bring you a message, in recent years the temple has..."
Leave it to you!
Lin Ye still couldn't say these four words in the end. These are just a few young monks who are underage. Can they bear the signboard of Miaoying Temple?
Different from Qingfengguan, Qingfengguan's incense is not very strong, and the old Taoist has an indifferent mentality. From incense to merit box, they are all placed in the main hall. Those who want to burn incense burn incense and worship by themselves. Just throw it in the merit box.
Ke Miaoying Temple is the temple with the most incense in several counties around it. Many pilgrims come to offer incense every day, and many of them are big customers who often donate incense money.
If these pilgrims see that there are only a few young monks in Miaoying Temple, they may not come to burn incense again in the future, and Miaoying Temple will inevitably decline.
"Uncle Daoji, the abbot left you a letter, saying that I will hand it over to you when you come, so please tell us the truth, what happened to the abbot and the master."
A young monk burst into tears as he spoke, and when he cried, other young monks also cried.
Dawu on the side saw this, and his mouth twitched. Lin Ye gave him a look, and forced him to squeeze back his tears.
"Xuanhui, give me the letter."
Lin Ye stretched out his hand towards the little monk who had just spoken, and Xuan Hui took out a letter from inside the monk's robe. Tears accidentally fell on it and wet the envelope.
After receiving the letter, Lin Ye opened the envelope and read it.
Junior Brother Daoji:
If you see this letter, it means that brother and your other brothers and sisters have already returned to the Western bliss...
My Buddha is merciful...
Since my brother took over as the abbot of Miaoying Temple, I am diligent and diligent, and dare not neglect, for fear that Miaoying Temple will decline under my hands.
Fortunately, the abbot's expectations were not disappointed, and the incense in Miaoying Temple never faded.
Thinking about going to the Western Paradise, the senior brother has the face to meet the abbot.
This time, Shangyang City encountered a catastrophe. From the day when Miaoying Temple was built, the master left a Buddhist commandment: Miaoying Temple was established to receive incense from the surrounding people, so it should protect the surrounding people and not live up to this incense. .
Since the patriarch, the abbots of all dynasties have kept this in mind. The abbot casts a golden Buddha to destroy the tiger, which is the venerable patriarch's Buddha commandment. What I do now, brother, is the same...
The ghost king is so strong, I don’t know if the three golden Buddhas can hold it, but no matter what, Miaoying Temple will cope with this calamity.
If the senior brother can come back, the junior brother will naturally not be able to see this letter. If the senior brother cannot come back, the junior brother will see this letter, which means that my Miaoying Temple was lucky enough to be preserved, but I am also facing unprecedented challenges.
Among the disciples of the next generation, Xuan Hui is intelligent and can be cultivated as an abbot; Xuan Jing is pure in heart and can specialize in temple Buddhism and become an elder of the Wuchang...
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In the letter, he explained to Lin Ye the temple positions that these young monks could inherit.
The most important point is that Senior Brother Daoyuan also knew that Huixuan and the others might not be able to maintain the incense of Miaoying Temple. In the letter, Lin Ye directly told Huixuan and the others that the temple would not receive pilgrims for the next three years, and after three years, Huixuan and the others have grown up.
What Lin Ye has to do is to help Miaoying Temple in these three years if it encounters danger.
"Xuanhui come with me!"
Lin Ye received the letter, walked into Miaoying Temple, and called Xuanhui to the Three Treasures Hall alone.
Lin Ye took out a set of monk clothes and cassocks from the grid under the Buddha statue stand in the Three Treasures Hall. Seeing this set of monk clothes and cassocks, Xuanhui burst into tears.
Lin Ye thought of Brother Daoyuan's introduction to Xuan Hui, and couldn't help but sigh with Brother Daoyuan's eyes. Xuanhui is indeed very smart, and he guessed a lot from his actions.
"From today, you are the new abbot of Miaoying Temple, and the future Miaoying Temple will be handed over to you."
Lin Ye didn't let Xuanhui put on the cassock right now. Such a young child couldn't bear the weight of the cassock.
"Three years, during these three years, Miaoying Temple closed its doors to the outside world to thank visitors. Uncle Master hopes that you can lead a few younger brothers to practice Buddhism in these three years. After three years, Uncle Master will personally preside over your abbot's coronation ceremony."
Seeing that Xuanhui didn't dare to take the cassock, Lin Ye stared: "Why, this is what your master told you. Are you going to disobey your master?"
"Brother... the disciple dare not."
Xuanhui took the cassock with tears in his eyes, Lin Ye rubbed Xuanhui's bald head, and said solemnly: "According to the rules, you have to wait until the eighteenth to take the precepts, but today my uncle took the precepts for you in advance, from today onwards, you He is a true disciple of the Three Jewels."
"Thank you... Uncle Master." Huixuan thanked, choked with sobs.
Half an hour later, a special ordained ceremony began in the Three Treasures Hall.
The recipient of the precept is Huixuan, and the preceptor is Lin Ye.
Hui Chun's clear voice sounded in the hall.
"Shami Huixuan, today received the monk's precepts, the preceptors are Master Daoji, the elder of Dai Dade Daoyuan, the elder of Dai Dade Daodexin, the elder of Dai Dade Daoyuan..."
"Watcher: Qingfeng Guan Dawu Guanzhu."
(end of this chapter)