Eat the incense of the world, I am actually the underworld

Chapter 173
After traveling for about a quarter of an hour, Mo Chuan finally arrived at Fengchao City.

If we say that Kemao City is a bustling market with a trace of chaos in the bustling city;

Then, Fengchao City has more rules and tidiness in the bustling city.

This is not only reflected in the street buildings, which are square and square in plan, but also in the footsteps of pedestrians on the street, which is less hurried.

This is the commodity distribution center in the upper reaches of the Chengye River and the largest shipbuilding base on the Chengye River.

Luban Bodhisattva is enshrined in Shuanglong Temple.

Don't ask how the patriarch of the Nine Ladies and Eighteen Craftsmen - Master Qiaosheng got involved with the Bodhisattva?

The reason is probably the same as the plan offered by Shi Gongsuo!

After all, it is not a new thing for Buddhist halls to offer Taoism and Taoist gates to worship Buddhas. It is reasonable and reasonable for there to be many gods.

It can only be said that the people in this land are too realistic!

Mo Chuan was also very realistic. He showed his figure outside the city, looking at Fengchao City with a bit of surprise and uncertainty in his eyes.

Because the evil spirit is here to break.

Now that you're here, why not take a stroll around?

He simply stepped into the city, walked and strolled, and unknowingly came to the outside of Shuanglong Temple.

It has to be said that Shuanglong Temple deserves to be a temple that monopolizes Fengchao City's beliefs, and the architecture is magnificent.

Before I entered, I saw two pagodas, straight into the sky.

The front hall of the main entrance welcomes guests, the eaves of the birds, the statue of Suan Ni, the wishful cloud pattern, the curly grass hanging the lintel... It looks quite elegant.

Mo Chuan doesn't understand architecture, and he doesn't know if it is arrogance for Buddhism to use Taoist decorations. However, since he can worship Luban Bodhisattva, it is not surprising to use some texture decorations.

Compared with the exquisite temple architecture, Mo Chuan cares more about the... demonic aura rising from the temple!
——The evil spirit that was cut off after entering the city suddenly appeared in the temple.

"Could it be that you are walking in an underground river?"

Mo Chuan muttered, turned and left calmly.

At this time, as the sun was rising, he randomly chose a street corner noodle stall, and while eating noodles, he chatted with the stall owner, and the topic was chattering, and the topic came to Shuanglong Temple.

The stall owner said: "If you want to talk about this Shuanglong Temple, there is a lot of history! I heard from my grandfather that Shuanglong Temple was not originally called Shuanglong. It is said that there were two river dragons in the Chengye River at that time, and the great monk in the temple could not bear the suffering of the people. The great mana captured it and put it under a double-eyed well, and since then, it has been renamed Shuanglong Temple."

Mo Chuan was thoughtful when he heard the rumors that he didn't know the truth of.

After eating the noodles, he quietly walked to the dark alley and disappeared in Fengchao City.

When it reappeared, it was already in Fenghe County.

——It turns out that since the Huitong Temple was destroyed by floods, Fenghe County has quietly raised the Dragon King Incense, and it is no surprise that the incense is on Mo Chuan.

He is also the root cause of his pronto.

He took out a piece of letter paper, sucked his lips and blew lightly, under [Spray], streaks of ink were revealed on it.

Immediately after a little inquiry, I found the Daohui Division, an institution under the Daolu Division.

With the method of refining the gods and controlling the qi, he lightly sent the envelope into it, and then turned and left.

Mo Chuan, who had experienced the events of Huitong Temple and the Neijing Palace, was already a bit tired.

The matter of Shuanglong Temple is obviously very deep, and the temple that can seal Helong must not be underestimated!
Not in his place, not seeking his government.

Therefore, instead of taking risks again and earning the evaluation of "the hero draws the sword, the common people are robbed", it is better to report on the recording department.

In the future, it will be a big deal for people to stare at Cheng Yehe.

A water demon emerges, kill one.

Although treating the symptoms is not the root cause, as long as it does not affect his birthday.

……

After delivering the letter, Mo Chuan looked at some of the cities where things were changing and people were changing, his face was calm, and he just kept his head on his way. He was about to walk into a deserted alley and took a shortcut by burning incense.

No, just when he walked into an alley, he let out a light sigh.

At the entrance of the dark alley, a skinny young man was panting with his back facing him, flipping through the embroidered purse in his hand.

"Dog?"

A cry made the young man tremble all over, he dropped his purse, and ran away.

No, the next moment, his face changed drastically.

Because no matter how he ran, his body was stuck in place, only his legs were agitating like wheels, as if he was stuck in a world bug.

"Immortal, spare my life! Immortal, spare my life!"

Seeing that he couldn't run away, the boy turned his head and knelt on the ground with a "plop", kowtowing desperately.

However, he didn't knock twice before he was supported by an inexplicable force and couldn't move.

"Sure enough, it's a dog. Where's your father?" Mo Chuan felt a little uncomfortable when he saw the face.

Want to ask who is this child?
It was the beggar father and son that Mo Chuan met in Fenghe County.

——At that time, Goudan's father tried his best to sell Goudan, trying to get him to join Mo Chuan's school.

"My father... is dead."

Goudan said numbly. While speaking, he finally flinched and raised his head to look at Mo Chuan. After a moment of confusion, he recognized it immediately.

"Dead? How did you die?"

"A while ago, there was a flood in Huitong Temple. My father went to catch fish, fell and died." Goudan stammered.

Mo Chuan's scalp went numb.

Really fucked up!
It's no wonder that many Taoist sects hide from the world, how can they enter this world of mortals?Why is cause and effect everywhere?

If it is okay to practice Buddhism, he can also arrange for him to pay off a debt from his previous life in a future life.

Taoism does not talk about the afterlife, only the present world is cultivated!

Is it possible to take the path of forgetting love too much?
"Tao De Zhen Jing Guang Sheng Yi" actually said: Forget about emotions and desires, and be gentle with one's bosom, so that the spirit can relax, the spirit resides in the heart, and the body survives!

But if you really go this way, is that still a human being?

Mo Chuan cursed inwardly, but asked softly, "Where do you live now? Do you still have family?"

Goudan said: "I, I live in the city cave, and I am the only one left at home."

Mo Chuan was silent for a while, and said: "The poor temple still lacks a sanctuary, would you like to..."

Before he finished speaking, an exclamation came.

"Mage, it's him! He's the one who robbed me of my money."

Following the prestige, one could see not far from the street, an old woman leaning on her waist, pointing here out of breath.

Beside her stood a barefoot monk in gray clothes.

Seeing this, Goudan was so frightened that he subconsciously wanted to run away.

However, when he saw Mo Chuan from the corner of his eye, he stopped his desire to escape.

"Amitabha!"

The barefoot monk in gray approached, put his palms together and read out the Buddha's name, while slightly nodding to Mo Chuan.

Mo Chuan bowed silently in return.

"Don't catch me, return the things to you guys, not a penny is missing, really..."

Seeing this, Goudan quickly picked up the purse and handed it to the barefoot monk, but the woman next to him snatched it away and counted his belongings nervously.

Seeing that there was no loss of property, he was relieved.

"Thank you mage! Thank you mage! I still have something to do at home, so I'll go first."

After the woman counted her belongings, she looked unwilling to cause trouble, found an excuse, and left in a hurry.

Seeing this, Mo Chuan secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

If the woman is entangled, it's a dog's fault, and it's really hard to deal with.

"Little benefactor, why are you robbing property in the street?"

The barefoot monk looked at Goudan and asked seriously.

Hearing this, Mo Chuan rolled his eyes in his heart, a bald ass has a lot of shit, isn't this nonsense?Why do you say grab it?

"I, I want to live..." Goudan timidly said.

"What did you say?" the barefoot monk asked anxiously, his whole body trembling.

"I said, I want to live..." Goudan became more and more at a loss.

"Thinking of Buddha—"

While the barefoot monk was muttering to himself, his eyes suddenly lit up, he proclaimed the Buddha's name, and then he said seriously: "The almsgiver has a predestined relationship with the Buddha, so would you like to worship the Buddha and worship the Tathagata?"

ha?
Not to mention the boy's reaction, even Mo Chuan was full of weirdness.

What is this all about?
You can recruit disciples just by saying a word, isn't that too casual?

"Master Master, I, I want to worship under the sect of the Immortal Head, but the Immortal Head just said that he would accept me..."

　According to legend, when Daoxin, the fourth patriarch of Zen Buddhism, received Hongren, the fifth patriarch, Hongren was still a child. Daoxin asked him, what is your last name?The child replied, my surname is Buddha.Daoxin felt that Hongren had roots of wisdom, so he accepted it.

I changed this allusion, don't worry about it.

　
(End of this chapter)