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The first!

This temple looks very old. Although it is an unpretentious small temple, it is a holy place for Tibetan Buddhism.The Sanskrit sound here curls up and precipitates the eternal Zen.

Zen Temple!

A very popular temple name, but it tells an ancient legend.

In the temple, the monks distinguish scriptures and dance Dharma.The grand religious ceremony left people dumbfounded.

Such a scene naturally aroused the curiosity of the sisters Chu Qingxue, and they took out their DSLRs to record this moment.

When everyone came to the temple, they naturally attracted the attention of the monks in the temple.

Immediately, two dark-complexioned young monks came out to welcome them, with kind faces on their faces, and after clasping their hands together, they chattered a lot.

"Gah!"

Everyone was dumbfounded.

What are the two monks talking about? Their faces are confused, even Chu Qingxue, who is omnipotent in the shopping mall, is at a loss.

At this time, Ye Chenfeng stepped forward, and everyone was shocked when he opened his mouth. It turned out to be the same language as the monks.

Everyone's eyes were focused on Ye Chenfeng, Ye Chenfeng had such a skill.

In fact, this is Tibetan. When I was in Qilian Mountains, there was a high chance of encountering Tibetans. Ye Chenfeng was lucky enough to learn a little bit, so there is no problem in simple communication.

What the two monks meant was to ask Ye Chenfeng what they were doing here.

Ye Chenfeng replied that he came here to play, accidentally lost his way, and wanted to stay overnight in the temple.

A monk ran in to report and asked Ye Chenfeng and the others to wait.

Soon a monk who was over fifty years old came out. When he saw Ye Chenfeng for the first time, he was stunned for a moment, and two sharp lights suddenly shot out from his eyes.Looking at the Buddhist robes he was wearing, he looked like the abbot in the temple.

Ye Chenfeng was very puzzled, why did the middle-aged monk look at him with such sharp eyes?

"Who are you benefactors?" the middle-aged monk asked, and he spoke Mandarin in Shenzhou.

Now everyone is relieved, and those who can speak Chinese can communicate.

The middle-aged monk proposed the idea of ​​staying here for a night, and finally agreed, and invited everyone into the temple.

Not good, when his eyes came into contact with Ye Chenfeng, he was a little more vigilant, as if he was on guard, which made Ye Chenfeng very depressed, old bald donkey, are you jealous that I have more hair than you?

Entering the temple, the rumbling bells and the sound of chanting sutras enter the ears, and the fragrance of sandalwood floats into the nostrils, and the human heart seems to return to nature, and then quiet down.

Under the leadership of the middle-aged monk, everyone was arranged to enter the residence, and after putting down their luggage, everyone came out.

"Can we take pictures?" Sister Chu Qingxue took pictures everywhere in the temple after obtaining the consent of the middle-aged monks. From time to time, she invited a monk to take a photo with her. Everyone was very curious about their DSLR and gathered around .

When they saw a few cute and cute little monks, they were even more delighted.

"Let's find someone to ask, does anyone know the meaning of these four sentences and scenes!" Ye Chenfeng told Ouyang Qingcheng and Li Yang four sentences, and then everyone shuttled freely in the temple.

Ye Chenfeng, who was walking alone, always felt that there was a pair of eyes watching him silently, but it didn't make him feel creepy, as if the other party was just observing him.

Maybe Ye Chenfeng had a conflict with the temple, and when he came here, his heart became more and more irritable.

Randomly pulled two three monks, Ye Chenfeng communicated with them and asked about the whereabouts of the wonders of the ancient tomb, but these monks knew nothing about it.

Ye Chenfeng's heart became a little confused. Although the map guides here, it is unknown where exactly.

Simply, Ye Chenfeng admired the wood carvings and hand-painted murals in the temple.

Suddenly, Ye Chenfeng's back turned cold, and when he turned around, he saw the middle-aged monk staring at him, Ye Chenfeng couldn't help his scalp numb, and couldn't help asking: "What's the matter?"

"My master wants to see you!" the middle-aged monk said directly.

"Your master?" A trace of suspicion flashed in Ye Chenfeng's eyes.

The middle-aged monk did not speak, but led the way silently.

Gradually, the middle-aged monk led Ye Chenfeng through the magnificent temple and a narrow plank road. The two came to the depths of the temple. In front of them was a steep cliff arm, higher than Qian Ren.There are stone cave Buddhist niches chiseled on it, and there are even incomplete Buddha statues.

There are many cliff carvings on the rock wall of the plank road, and there are several inscriptions.

"go in!"

The middle-aged monk pointed to a cave and left without looking back.

With curiosity, Ye Chenfeng entered the cave. The cave was very small, but after entering, he found that the inside was extremely wide and the light was very good.

But it was empty inside, nothing but the scrolls on the surrounding walls.

Ye Chenfeng was a little bored, so he couldn't help but look around.

"Is anyone there? If there is no one, I can go!" Ye Chenfeng didn't have the patience to wait any longer.

Just when Ye Chenfeng was about to take a step, a dragon's chant seemed to come from a distance, and the place trembled, Ye Chenfeng's ears were buzzing, and the eardrums were about to burst.

Ye Chenfeng hurriedly held his breath and concentrated, but after all, he couldn't bear the shocking dragon's chant, his heart felt sweet, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Come out quickly, don't pretend to be a ghost!" Ye Chenfeng's murderous intent surged all over his body, and the monstrous hostility seemed to flood the entire cave.

"The killing karma is monstrous, the crime is serious, and you should be punished!" A recitation of the Buddha's name came, and Ye Chenfeng felt a sense of powerlessness in his heart.

The Buddha's light spread across the sky, illuminating the world, and Ye Chenfeng gradually had a person in front of him.

An old monk, wearing a red monk robe, was skinny, his face was wrinkled, and the flesh on his face and hands had long since shriveled.It looked like a mummy, and children could cry when they saw it.

But on a face that was neither human nor ghost, a pair of small eyes were sharp and sharp, revealing the vastness and depth of the Three Thousand Ways.

"It's you!"

When he was outside just now, Ye Chenfeng felt as if he was being watched by someone. Now that he saw this mummy-like monk, he immediately understood that it was him!

The old monk twiddled the Zen beads in his hands, and walked lightly, as if he had a halo.

"The benefactor is polite!" The old monk showed a kind face, but his smile was even more terrifying.

Ye Chenfeng saw that the opponent put away his aura, so he also restrained his killing intent, clasped his hands together and said in return: "Master, you are polite!"

The old monk looked at Ye Chenfeng with a smile in his eyes until he became hairy.

"I don't know why Master asked me, why?" Ye Chenfeng asked.

"Amitabha!" said the old monk, "For the killing karma and sins of the benefactor!"

Ye Chenfeng smiled indifferently: "The master used the Buddhist treasure book Tianlonghou just now, right? But it is still difficult to kill me!"