Chapter 292 (1/2)

Now that Meng Fei has been a teacher, she will certainly follow Wen Huan in the next few days.

In this regard, waste is very relieved.

Wen Huan's personality is still obvious to all. He believes that Wen Huan will greatly improve Meng Fei's singing.

Of course, these are not important for idleness. What matters is that Meng Fei is happy himself.

Therefore, in Meng Fei's tears, she wasted her farewell and left.

Of course, he did not return to Zhenhai, but went to the big Buddhist temple in Dinghai.

After all, it's not easy to come to Dinghai. If you don't go to play, you can go back after a look. I'm really sorry for myself.

Cough

In fact, it should be said that it is better to travel thousands of miles than to read thousands of books. Therefore, if you don't go and have a look, how can you grow your horizons?

Well, that's all an excuse.

Imagine that he has lived for two generations, but also crossed the border. For him, the mountain scenery and human geography really don't have much freshness.

In this life, the super developed technology only surprised him at first, and then returned to the plain again.

In fact, he went to the Great Buddha Temple to find the whereabouts of the Buddha wooden fish.

After tasting the domineering power of wooden fish mallet, the attraction of wooden fish to waste is really stronger and stronger. We must find it!

Once the wooden fish is integrated and the wooden fish hammer becomes a family, he has a feeling that not only his cultivation will soar, but also his disadvantages will be eliminated, that is, extracting love will be very different from before.

At that time, the road of longevity is really open to him.

Therefore, looking for wooden fish is the top priority for waste.

Looking for wooden fish is naturally possible only in temples.

The great Buddhist temple is the first Buddhist temple in Dinghai. It is not only more magnificent than Xishan temple, but also there are too many monks in the temple.

However, with the deepening of economy and society and the further opening of development, the millennium old temple of Dafo temple has naturally been affected, so they changed the original other courtyard of Dafo temple into their own place of residence, and opened the main courtyard of Dafo temple, a millennium old temple, to tourists.

There are only a few disciples who can hardly make progress in cultivation, or who have too much secular thoughts, to greet the guests in front.

Of course, occasionally look at marriage, but it's more bluffing.

For idleness, the mountain road is really straight like a leisurely Pavilion. First, the cultivation achievements are put there. Second, the mountain road of Xishan temple is much more difficult to walk than the Great Buddha Temple.

After all, the big Buddhist temple is rich and a tourist destination, so the roads here are naturally much better than the Xishan temple, which is so poor that no one will go.

So it didn't take too long, and the wasted time had gone to the other courtyard of the Great Buddha Temple.

Because he wanted to accompany Meng Fei, he naturally didn't wear a monk's robe. As soon as he reached the mountain gate, he was stopped by a little monk sweeping the floor.

”Benefactor, if you want to travel for incense, please go to the front yard. Outsiders are not welcome here.”

”Cough...” the little monk regarded himself as an outsider.

He stared at the little monk's face for a moment, but it was strange.

Well, the last time the Buddha became powerful at the Buddhist exchange meeting, he wasn't there. Forgive him.

So he stepped forward with a compassionate expression, a calm voice and his hands together. First, he recited the Buddha's name: ”Amitabha, I'm a waste of Xishan temple. I'd like to see the master of wisdom Zen here.”

”Ah?” The little monk's mental cultivation was obviously not enough, so he shouted in surprise, then looked at the waste with suspicion, and couldn't believe it.

”You, you are really the waste of Xishan temple?”

Perhaps he was so excited that he directly used the vulgar name 'you'.

It's fun to waste time listening to it. The little monk is interesting.

And there was obviously a sense of fear and consternation in that expression. What's going on?

So he took a step forward with a friendly smile: ”haven't you asked me, little master's law name?”

Seeing the wasted step, the little monk stepped back two steps in horror. He tripped on the steps, but he stumbled and almost fell.

But fortunately, he reacted very quickly and stabilized his focus.

Then he took a deep breath, finally summoned up his courage, and replied in a very low voice, ”I, the poor monk, the Dharma can.”

FA generation, this is two generations lower than yourself. It's reasonable to call yourself shiye.