This mountain is actually nameless and will be defined as a hill in later generations.

However, no matter how small the mountain is, it is full of forests. If no one leads the way, it will be difficult for people from other places to find the right path.

Therefore, they invited two local hunters to think that these two hunters were tall and fat, and walked extremely quickly in the forest. They could also help smooth some difficult roads, saving Ming Fashen and others a lot of effort.

However, this mountain road is a bit different from what they thought.

As he walked, Sun Min couldn't help but ask: "There are many trees in the mountains, but there are temples. Why didn't a mountain road be built? How did he transport the stones needed in the temple at the beginning?"

The hunter who was leading the way in front heard this, slowed down and said, "It's so good that this gentleman learned that our mountain road cannot be opened very clearly. Because the bandits in the past few years were severe, he almost killed the mountain temple and had to destroy the original path. Later, the great thief king Mi wandered around and did not dare to open the road. As for the stone and wood needed to build the temple, most of the materials were obtained nearby."

After hearing this, Sun Min nodded silently, then pulled down the sleeve hanging on a branch with a little force.

Behind him, whether it is the Ming Dharma Monk, Cao Qing, and Xun Zhe, Wei Ou, etc., they all have big sleeves. But this outfit is very inconvenient to move in the mountains. If you move a little more, you will be pulled by the branches along the way, which makes people disturbed.

However, even so, they had to look open-minded to maintain their demeanor, because this trip was to go to the mountain to see the style of Buddhists. How could they fall into a mess on the way?

Here it is!

In this situation, the sound of shattering suddenly came.

Everyone looked in the voice, but saw Wei Ou looking at the cracked sleeves with a embarrassed look on his face. He noticed everyone's eyes. He took a long breath and then smiled: "Hahaha, this is really a rush of branches and leaves all over the mountain to rush their clothes. It has a unique feeling. Ancient famous scholars can sing shirtlessly and sing in my sleeves, which is like vocal music. Isn't that wonderful?"

Quiet.

There was a hint of embarrassing atmosphere in the air, but soon everyone came to their senses. Looking at the branches on the road ahead, and then at the smiling Wei Ou, they all came to their senses and immediately praised.

"Brother Wei is really intriguing. This is really wonderful!"

"Not to mention, I really have a strange feeling when walking in the mountains."

"Sure enough, it's a song!"

Here it is!

After the words came, a friend of Wei Ou's clothes were also broken and cut by branches, but he was not embarrassed. Instead, he laughed and said, "Walking in the forest, the mountains are full of green! Today, when this clothes are torn, it is like opening the window in the mood!" Later, he sang according to Yuefu tune.

This is it! This is it!

After the words came, several people specially used the branches to cut their clothes, then smiled and sang in harmony with the song, looking happy.

The atmosphere became stronger and stronger, and everyone walked forward together.

But this scene made the two hunters leading the way look at each other. They kept silent and led the way in front. They only took a few steps and saw that they were farther away from the people behind, and then whispered: "What's going on with these masters of aristocratic families? The clothes were cut and they were still singing?"

"Eighty-mostly this is knowledgeable, but before we entered the mountain, we all told them that we had to change our clothes, and they didn't want to."

"That's right, why are we leading the way? They are big shots? Maybe big shots all look like this. Hey? Look at that person, what a good dress, why did he tear them up by himself?"

Amid the regrets of these two hunters, the group kept moving forward and soon walked out of the forest and came to a mountain road. The mountain road could be seen that it should have led to the foot of the mountain, but it was destroyed in the middle.

"Several masters, let's go here." The hunter said, looking back, then his eyelids jumped, and the men behind him were all dressed in ragged sleeves and fluttering with the wind, but they were laughing abnormally. Two of them even took the time to take the Wushisan and were in a state of excitement.

At this time, Ming Fashen accelerated his pace and came to the two hunters. He asked inadvertently: "I was in the town before and heard someone say that some gentry had arrived before. I wonder if these people were kept in the temple?"

"You are talking about the Liu family and the Chen family?" The hunters immediately remembered the previous convoy. Although they were located outside the Pengcheng County, they also knew the name of the Liu family and Chen family in Pengcheng. "These young men went to the mountain temple, but they did not stop. They just met for a while and left the next day."

"So it's gone," Ming Faseng nodded and asked again, "Do you know what happened to them in the temple?"

Hunter said for granted: "In such a short time, nothing will happen."

Ming Fashen nodded. Wei Ou came over at this time, heard the conversation, and smiled and said, "Master, Chen Zhi's knowledge may be good, but he has made no achievements in Buddhism. When he came to the mountain temple, he must have admired the wisdom of Buddhism."

On the other side, Xun Zhe looked at the temple at the end of the mountain road and turned around and asked Na Ming Fashen: "Master, you said that this place is hosted by your friend's disciple. I wonder why you learn more?"

Ming Fashen's sleeves were also ragged, but when he heard this, he had a solemn appearance. He clasped his hands together, smiled, and nodded and said, "This place presided over the Dharma name Zanruo, is the descendant of Kongzong, and inherited the Dharma system of Zhiloujiachen."

Kongzong is a Mahayana Buddhism. The branch of Lou Jiachen was a monk from the late Eastern Han Dynasty. He came from the Western Regions and spread the Dharma in Luoyang, and translated the ten volumes of the "Dao Prajna Sutra".

After hearing this, Xun Zhe showed joy and said, "It turns out that he is a master of Kong Sect. The vocation of this monk should be taken from the "Light Praise Prajna Sutra".

After hearing this, Ming Fashen nodded with a smile and said, "That's true. I didn't expect that Donald Xun, you are also a person with a connection with Buddha."

Xun Zhe said seriously: "This Buddhist teaching is profound and profound. Since it was introduced into the Middle Earth, it has opened up many wisdoms. Unfortunately, it was dusty before, but fortunately, three princes strongly advocated it. Otherwise, I would not know when I could let the world know that there is such mystery in the world."

As the two of them were talking, they had already arrived in front of the temple.

The structure of this temple is simple and incomparable to those majestic temples in the wealthy places in Jiangnan. However, from the four words "No Void Temple" on the plaque, people can feel a spiritual will, as if the person who is writing is empty and ethereal.

When Ming Fashen saw the expressions on everyone's faces, he couldn't help but smile and said, "Don't be surprised by these words first. My friend's disciple, my friend's disciple, knows that this trip is definitely worthwhile."

"That's to see." Sun Min took the lead, walking on the dragon and tiger steps. He was the most intact among the people. Although he walked along the mountain road, his expression was as usual. Now he came to the door of the Buddhist temple first, and the prefect knocked on the door.

Squeak.

As soon as the door was knocked, it opened itself, and then a faint sound of chanting scriptures came out of it.

Sun Min was a little surprised, then reached out and pushed the temple door open. He immediately saw a monk sitting cross-legged in the yard, facing a wall, chanting sutras, and there was a solemn atmosphere.

"This is?"

Sun Min was stunned when she saw this. Wei Ou and others following him also came over at this time and saw the scene in the temple. They looked different, but they were soon infected by the solemn meaning in the scriptures.

"This Buddhist method is indeed mysterious. The masters sat on the ground and recited scriptures against the wall. Behind the seemingly simple actions, there is a certain truth hidden, which makes me feel something." Wei Ou sighed, looked at the Mingfa Seng beside him, and couldn't help but folded his hands together, "Master, the wonder of Buddhism is here! Now I think that the temple gate is not closed, but it is also hidden mystery. It has the meaning of the empty gate. What do you think?"

Ming Fashen originally looked at the scene in the courtyard, and a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes, but listening to Wei Ou's words, he still smiled faintly, and said, "The sect of emptiness is the most real!"

On the side, Xun Zhe immediately showed a look of contempt and said, "It turns out that every word and action has a wonderful meaning and is taught."

When Ming Fashen heard this, he laughed and said, "Donor, you have deep wisdom."

Cao Qing and others next to him also nodded slightly, watching the monks sitting facing the wall, listening to the solemn scriptures, and savoring the words of the Ming Fashen. For a moment, they felt that some kind of insight was brewing in their hearts.

Only Sun Min frowned and felt a little confused.

There was a little novice monk in front of me who was sweeping the floor. When he saw everyone pushing the door, he walked over and said, "Donors, where did you come from? What's the point of not coming to the Imperial Temple?"

As soon as he arrived, Sun Min happened to be caught by pointing at the monks and asked, "Are these monks doing morning classes? I have always heard that morning classes should be sat in the lobby, so why do the temples live in the courtyards and all face white walls?"

"Ah, don't misunderstand. We are not disrespectful to the Buddha, but there was a donor Chen who talked to the minister about Buddha before, leaving a few words on the wall. The minister felt that these words were mysterious, so he sat down to comprehend and had insights in his heart, and many senior brothers followed suit."

His voice was not loud, but it was very clear and naturally came into the ears of the people in front of him, awakening these scholars who were immersed in the exquisiteness of Buddhism.

"What? The surname Chen? Could it be?"

Suddenly, they all thought of hearing some rumors in Xiekou Town.

Chen Zhi arrived here before them, and went first, and visited the temple in the middle.

Ming Faseng was originally smiling faintly, but his expression was inconvenient at this time, but his laughter became a little stiffer and a little more embarrassing, but he still held on.

Sun Min was interested, and he watched intently. Sure enough, he saw a few words on the wall facing the monks. However, because the distance was too far and I couldn't see clearly, he didn't look at the words first, but instead continued to ask: "Then will your temple be closed before?"

When the little novice monk heard this, he showed panic and quickly whispered: "Don't say anything to him, don't say anything. This is what the little monk savored the donor's words last night. It was too deep and forgot to close the door."
Chapter completed!