I have a system a hundred years after the death of the world

Chapter 340 Lingyin Temple

Lin Fan glanced at Shangguanjing, who replied with a smile: "It's not me, I didn't notify them. I should have seen our car and knew it was people from the five families, so let us go first. "

Lin Fan looked back at the car he drove. There are many people in Jiangsu and Zhejiang who have cars, but Huo Ling's license plate is specially made.

The gatekeepers in this kind of place have good eyesight, so as soon as Lin Fan's car came, people saw it, and someone immediately invited Lin Fan and the others to go in first.

Privilege exists forever in some places.

They kindly invited him to go in first, Lin Fan is not modest, and the three women are not comfortable being watched here.Lin Fan returned the salute with a smile, followed the little novice monk and walked into the temple.

Entering the temple, there is a large incense burner in the square, filled with incense candles, and the smell of sandalwood lingers for a long time.

Lin Fan took a deep breath, took out a gold coin and said to the little novice monk next to him: "Excuse me, little master, please bring us some incense candles. Let's go in and worship Buddha."

The young novice monk did not take the money, but bowed and replied: "The donor is willing. Monks don't get money. If the donor is willing, he can come empty-handed and worship the Buddha."

Lin Fan froze for a moment, how could he burn incense if he gave money.

Shangguanjing who was still behind said: "Jiangsu City stipulates that temples are not allowed to collect money from the people to sell incense, so the incense burned by the people is bought by themselves, or there is a merit box in the hall, you can put the money in it. gone."

Lin Fan was speechless, what is the difference between this and selling incense, which still has sticks of incense to burn.There is no more incense in the donation box.

But Lin Fan didn't care, he was accompanying Qin Ya to worship Buddha, so it didn't matter if he didn't have any fragrance.

The four entered the main hall, where the statue of Shakyamuni Buddha was located, with his head resting on the top of the main hall, covered with a piece of red silk, and covered with gold leaf.

Both hands form handprints, and kind faces look down on all living beings.

Several monks under the Buddha statue were chanting sutras, and the sound of wooden fish chanting sutras mixed together, which quickly calmed down the irritable mood.

There were only three futons in the main hall, and someone was already kneeling there praying, and immediately got up and left after praying.

When the three women saw that they were free, they knelt down and prayed one by one. After praying for a few times, they got up and left.

Immediately, some people in the back knelt down and bowed down.

Lin Fan didn't worship, not because he didn't believe in Buddhism, but because he had a feeling.

He felt that someone in the temple was a monk, and that person should be in the apse.

Seeing that the three girls had finished worshiping, Lin Fan pointed to the back and asked, "Where is the back, can we go and have a look?"

Shangguan Jing looked at the back, and said to Lin Fan: "That is the apse, and it is also the place where the temple monks have morning and evening classes and rest. It is generally not open to the public, but if you want to see it, you can."

Shangguanjing asked a monk worshiping Buddha on the side, "Is Master Kuhai there? My daughter, Shangguanjing, wants to pay a visit to him."

After the monk proclaimed the Buddha's name, he bowed to Shangguan Jing and replied: "Female benefactor, Master Kuhai is meeting guests inside. I wonder if I have time to see you. I will inform you to see if Master Kuhai is available."

"Trouble Master."

The monk went in, came out after a while, and said to the four of them, "Several, Master Kuhai invites you."

The four of them followed the monk into the inner hall, which also had Buddha statues. The monk introduced to Lin Fan and the others which Bodhisattva or Buddha was inside.

Soon he came to a side room in the back hall, and the monk said to several people: "You guys wait here first, Master Kuhai will come soon."

Lin Fan and the others thanked the monk and waited in the wing room.

Soon a young novice served tea and withdrew.

Lin Fan asked: "Is the abbot in this temple the Kuhai, do you know it?"

Shangguan Jing smiled and replied: "The host of this temple is someone else, not Master Kuhai. But his Dharma is very profound, and he is kind and kind. Grandpa will invite him to discuss Dharma whenever he has time, and I will also discuss it with him." He's met a few times."

Lin Fan nodded when he heard this, he knew nothing about Buddhism.

He came here because he wanted to see if the person who made him feel spiritual fluctuations was the Master of Kuhai.

Perhaps Qin Ya also felt this feeling.

Since entering here, I have frequently looked around, trying to find the person with fluctuating spiritual power.

Lin Fan winked at him, she nodded in understanding, calmly restrained her spiritual power.

During this period of time, Qin Ya was also proficient in the movement of spiritual power. Although she couldn't completely restrain her breath, she slowed down the movement of her spiritual power, and her breath became slightly weaker.

"It seems that after going back, I will teach Qin Ya the Sun Moon Heart Art. She only understands the operation of spiritual power, but she doesn't have the method to restrain her breath, so it is easy to be sensed by fellow ascetics."

Lin Fan didn't have this problem. His spiritual power operated systematically, and other people couldn't sense it at all, but he could sense it.

After waiting for a while, the tea was drunk again, and the sound of footsteps came from outside the wing room.

Lin Fan knew that it was the Lord who had come, so he stood up and respected Master Kuhai.

Lin Fan also knew from Shangguanjing that Master Kuhai was already in his nineties, and would be a hundred years old in two years, and he was a truly eminent monk.

Such people are worthy of respect regardless of their age and understanding of Buddhism.

"Squeak."

The door of the wing room was pushed open, and a young novice walked in with the help of a flickering old monk.

The old monk's eyebrows were so long and white that they drooped down the corners of his eyes.There are age spots on the face, with a kind smile.

She was wearing a white monk's robe that had been washed, and she wore a string of long Buddhist beads, which were already shining brightly.

After being helped in by the little novice monk, everyone in the room shouted a Buddha's name.

"Amitabha, you are Shangguan's little benefactor. How is your grandfather doing recently?"

Shangguanjing immediately stepped forward to pay respects, took the old monk from the hands of the young novice, and replied with a smile: "Master, grandpa's health has recovered. A few days ago, he said that he would come to see you when you are old. It's just that the world is complicated and you can't get rid of it for the time being." Get out, and send me to see you now."

Shangguanjing's performance here was like a junior who saw the respect of the elders and sat down with Kuhai on his side.

Lin Fan and the other two also greeted the old monk.

"Haha, City Lord Shangguan has worked hard. He alone maintains the safety of the entire city. He should be busy. Unlike us outsiders who have no strength to restrain a chicken, it is really a sin to ask the people in the city to support them. "

"Master's words are serious. Master's Dharma is boundless. He will save all sentient beings. Giving the people in the city a spiritual sustenance is more important than doing anything."

Shangguan replied with a smile.

Ku Hai glanced at the four people in the room, and turned his eyes around Lin Fan and Qin Ya a few times.

"Little benefactor, what's your name?"

This is for Lin Fan.

Lin Fan knew when Kuhai came in that this was not the person he was looking for.

Although Kuhai also has an aura, it is not an aura of spiritual power, but an aura of wisdom that is unique to a certain degree of understanding of Buddhism.

Lin Fan returned a salute and said, "Master, my name is Lin Fan, and this is my sister, Qin Ya."

(End of this chapter)