The Taoist priest is beautiful in his prosperous age [entertainment circle]

The chef from Beijing arrived at Qingya Temple together with the golden statue of the god.

The people sent by Mr. Si are extremely professional, and Xie Buning doesn't need to worry about it, as the statues are placed properly.

The statue is still sealed, and its appearance cannot be seen, but it is two meters high by visual inspection.Instead, the three chefs who accompanied him stood in front of Xie Buning in a row.

"..."

What famous chefs in Beijing, these are obviously three monks!

Just looking at the bald head, it can be understood that the chefs like to be clean, but the corner of the clothes exposed under the long down jacket is the monk's robe.

Xie Buning's indifferent expression showed a trace of speechlessness, what's going on, why is the chef a great monk?

The monks touched their bald heads against the cold wind and smiled politely: "The temperature in the mountains is quite low."

"Welcome... the three masters." You can't just leave people here, Xie Buning was just a little dazed, but fortunately he didn't lose his composure, and politely invited people into the guest room.

He served hot water, "The view is simple and simple, thanks to the masters."

Fortunately, the three great monks were easy to talk to, and they were quite satisfied with the bed covered with thick quilts: "Oh, this is the new cotton this year. Hey, there are Tai Chi patterns embroidered on it..."

While talking, everyone looked at each other and stopped talking, and the atmosphere was a bit awkward.

Let the monk cover the quilt of the Taiji picture to sleep, I am afraid that it is not sincere to make people sleepless...

I didn't know the identity of the person who came here before, Xie Buning sweated: "I'll look for other quilts."

Naturally, the great monks had no objection. Not long after they sat down, they each took out their knives and polished them... I don’t know, I thought they were going to butcher pigs tomorrow.

After leaving the guest room, Xie Buning took the opportunity to ask: "What's the situation?"

The Taoist door is consecrated, and the monks come to help make the noodles, which is almost unheard of.

"They are the monks in charge of the kitchen of Dingchan Temple." Si Jueyu was not like the other people who met the great monk along the way, who opened their mouths in surprise and were as calm as the unmelting snow on the top of the mountain, "Master Huiyun called to help you. "

It was Si Jueyu who was in charge of contacting him. He asked the housekeeper to inquire about the famous vegetarian chefs in Beijing, and the news reached Master Huiyun.The mage heard that Xie Buning was looking for someone, so this happened.

Xie Buning thought about it, not to mention, if he was a monk in the kitchen of Dingchan Temple, he would definitely be worthy of the title of famous chef of Su Zhai in Beijing.

Dingchan Temple was built early, and now it is a famous temple all over the country.The recipes for cooking have been handed down for hundreds of years, can it be delicious...

If people in the town say that they come to "eat Qingya Temple" is a misinformation, then tourists from all over the country really "go to Dingchan Temple" and go for their vegetarian food.

Earlier, Dingchan Temple's Vegetarian Restaurant was even used to entertain foreign guests, and it was no problem to win down the townspeople who participated in the Dharma Conference.

It is the relationship between the two schools of Buddhism and Taoism, which is quite delicate in this way.But Xie Buning is not a pedantic person, the other party doesn't mind, of course he doesn't care about it, at most he thinks...the great monk Huiyun is quite good at playing.

In short, this time Su Zhai's word-of-mouth is stable, Xie Buning is relieved.

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Early the next morning, Xie Buning took some white cases made by the great monks and called Fusheng Fuzhu over.

After he gave food, the two little ghosts were able to taste the delicious food, and their eyes narrowed in satisfaction.

Needless to say, Fu Sheng's shy little face was flushed.Even Fuzhu, who was cold and cold, licked the corner of his mouth and reminisced about the taste of hot steamed stuffed buns with vegetarian stuffing.

Because the consecration ceremony would invite the gods, Xie Buning was afraid that the two little ghosts would be affected, so he took their vines from the big camphor tree in the yard and put them in his room.

"Be good, don't run around." Xie Buning patted their heads, "I'll give you something delicious when it's over."

After he left, Fusheng climbed on the window, his eyes full of little stars: "Master's hands are so comfortable..."

Fuzhu said softly through her nose, "Humph..." to express her agreement.

Wang Zhengqing has been living in the temple for the past few days. He was just awakened by the smell of hot steamed buns from the kitchen. When he walked out of the room, he saw Xie Buning enter the room while bowing his head to talk to someone.

But there was obviously no one around him!

His vision blurred, he seemed to see Xie Buning holding two children.The pale and erratic little figure crossed the threshold and disappeared behind the door.

The hairs on Wang Zhengqing's back stood up one by one, and he shivered.Damn, why are there ghosts in Taoist temples!Can't see, can't see... Woo!

After breakfast in Qingya Temple, the Dharma altar was set up in the front yard, and the participants of the Dharma meeting arrived one after another.

They don't need to be greeted when they come, they just stroll around by themselves and visit curiously.

"I remember coming here six or seven years ago. At that time, it was broken, and the ground was full of weeds."

"It's beautiful. Don't you think that this place is full of ancient charm? It's much more beautiful than the scenic spots that deliberately imitate the ancients." The other obviously advocates returning to simplicity, and is full of praise for all the natural forms of Qingya Temple.

Moss-covered old camphor trees, old painted eaves, simple walls and old buildings, even a raised cornice, can be painted casually.

Of course, it was under the circumstances that the old master who repaired the bricks and the tools were not in the mirror.

Chen Lingling reluctantly climbed up the mountain with her family, and when she reached the gate, she almost collapsed on the ground, gasping for breath.

In fact, she regretted it halfway through the climb, this mountain is too high!But I left halfway, and I have no food to go back, it seems even more uneconomical...

The family also commented: "Look, they are so weak now that they can't even walk. I will ask the Taoist priest for some prescriptions later, Zhizhi."

Chen Lingling's aversion to cold is becoming more and more excessive. She doesn't want to drink weird superstition potions.

If his mother hadn't said that the whole family would go up the mountain today, if she didn't come, the family would have no food, Chen Lingling wouldn't have come to such a place even if she died.

"Lingling, look, the priests have come out..."

With just one glance, Chen Lingling's body froze in place, and a wave of ecstasy rushed to Tianling Gai: "Thank you, teacher!!"

She almost covered her mouth and cried, what kind of luck is this, the living male god is right in front, isn't it a dream? !

She took back that sentence, with Teacher Xie, you can climb the mountain every day.

The family looked at her 180-degree change of attitude in surprise, while Chen Lingling stared at Xie Buning's back obsessively: "Brother is so handsome, his skin is so white that it glows from a close distance, and his beauty is so perfect..."

Xie Buning was wearing a red cassock, standing in the center of the altar, tall and tall.The already fair skin was set off by the red as white as a pearl shell, which was particularly conspicuous in the crowd.

His complexion is restrained, with pursed light lips and clear eyebrows, he looks a bit cold and serious, but it adds to his fascinating temperament.

Chen Lingling approached unknowingly, took the front seat of the audience, and kept sighing in her heart: It's so beautiful, I can watch this kind of puja all day long!

There was more than one person who thought the same as her. The people who were walking around all sat down at some point—they said they sat down, but in fact they just spread futons on the ground.There are hay weaves and cotton embroidered patterns, but they are quite comfortable and not cold at all.

"Which star is this?" Someone whispered underneath.

Xie Buning has appeared in a lot of scenes recently, it is inevitable that someone will recognize him and say in surprise: "It's really a star, I've seen it on TV."

"Are celebrities becoming monks these days..." Someone asked in a daze, "What kind of magic power is there?"

Chen Lingling said, you are not fans at first glance, Mr. Xie is clearly a Taoist priest, and acting is a part-time job!

She couldn't resist taking out her mobile phone, but she was afraid that it would be too impolite for such an occasion, so she never dared to take pictures openly, and only secretly took a few blurry photos to share with her sisters.

Even if it is blurred, it still cannot conceal the undulating outline of the Xie Buning mountains, and even more beautiful, breath-taking.

The audience seats under the altar were almost full, and more than 100 people came by visual inspection, which exceeded their expectations.

Five offerings of incense, flowers, lamps, water, and fruits are placed on the offering table, and everything is ready.

The sky has been gloomy for the past few days, and it seems that it will snow heavily, but this morning the sun suddenly pierced through the thick clouds, and the golden light shot down.

It was also at this time that it was the auspicious time that Xie Buning had predicted in advance.With a long and pleasant sound, Xie Buning started the consecration ceremony, and the clear and clear voice resounded throughout the courtyard.