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In fact, under the current Taoism environment, the movements of every plant and tree around the temple are all in the thoughts of Ji Yuan and the old monk Foyin. Naturally, they also know about the dismissal of pilgrims from Daliang Temple and the three people who came to investigate.

The dismissal of the pilgrims and even the closing of the temple in Daliang Temple would allow the two of them to be freer, otherwise there would not be a situation where the pilgrims would disperse and the vision would spread.

Over the years, Ji Yuan has gotten used to the magic of the artistic conception in his body. The transformation of heaven and earth is not only perfect, but he is stressed in the discussion of the Tao, and he naturally shows it to support the argument.

Coupled with the deduction of the Yunshan Guandaomen's "Heaven and Earth Miaofa", the starlight in the sky seems to be affected, and the star power is constantly falling.

What Ji Yuan didn't expect was that the world inside the old monk Foyin's body also had a considerable artistic conception. During the discussion of the Tao, there were also constantly manifesting visions, such as flowers, trees, red clouds, and Buddha's voice.

This is like meeting an opponent at chess and meeting a confidant with wine. It is a feeling that Ji Yuan and Laolong have never experienced before. Although Ji Yuan knows that Foyin old monk will never have an artistic conception like the real world, this is already very pleasantly surprised. .

There are quite a few old monks in Daliang Temple who, like the firefighters, seal their ears to minimize the influence of the Taoism, and try to ignore all kinds of illusions, helping other monks in the temple everywhere within the influence of the Taoism.

Those who were completely unconscious were sent to a place outside that would not be affected. Because the monks' houses were all in the inner courtyard, some Buddhist halls in the front yard that were not affected by the Taoist voice had to be vacated to house monks.

Those who are less affected, but who are a little shaky, quickly help them move further away, or simply wake them up and let them go by themselves.

And the three masters who left Daliang Temple in shock did not really breathe a sigh of relief until they left Daliang Temple and passed through the market outside the temple.

The three of them looked at each other while panting slightly, and then looked back in the direction of Daliang Temple, only to feel that the surrounding night was much darker after leaving the area of ​​Daliang Temple, and the direction of Daliang Temple seemed to be shrouded in a hazy layer of starlight.

"The ones just now...you also saw it?"

The man surnamed Tan was so emotional that he couldn't calm down, asking about Da Tang Xiao Tang.

"Well, it's too memorable."

"Me too, it's incredible!"

Even now, there is still a strange or confused voice echoing in the three people's hearts.

"Go, go and report to Master Six."

The distance from Tongqiu Fucheng to Daliang Temple is only a piece of woodland and some villages and fields. The distance is less than ten miles. Ordinary people can walk from the city to the gate of Daliang Temple in more than half an hour. He was extremely accomplished, and returned to Tongqiu City not long after, and climbed over the city wall with a brazier lit in a corner of the West City.

The three of them kept walking, and soon they arrived at a large mansion in the city. After knocking on the door, the porter who had been waiting all this time came out and opened the door to welcome the three of them in.

More than a quarter of an hour later, in the living room of the mansion, a slightly overweight man in his fifties listened to the general report of the three people, his expression was a little shocked, he held a cup of tea in his hand and did not move for a long time.

"You mean, the deeper you go inside the Daliang Temple, the more you will see all kinds of phantoms and hear all kinds of strange and frightening voices?"

The man surnamed Tan frowned and corrected a sentence.

"Returning to the sixth master, the voice is not terrible, but very strange. I sealed my ears with true energy, but it didn't help much. The more I listened, the more dizzy my head became, and the more illusions I saw before my eyes."

"That's right, Master Liu. At the beginning, I saw a hallucination of golden lotuses blooming in a pond. The strange thing is that although I don't hate gold and silver, I don't want to break them off when I see golden lotuses. I rushed into the pool, as if I understood that it would be great to get those golden lotuses, and then I fell into the water with a plop."

"That's right, Brother Tan and I thought that my brother should wake up after falling into the water, but we didn't expect that he was still in the water and refused to get up, shouting in our mouths to look for this golden lotus."

The man known as the sixth master lifted the lid of the teacup, pushed aside the floating tea stem and took a sip of tea, his eyes wandering over the lamp beside him.

"And this kind of thing... Daliang Temple is worthy of being a national temple that was awarded a gold medal by the late emperor. The closure of Daliang Temple this time really seems to be a kind of mighty power of gods, gods, gods and Buddhas..."

After muttering to himself, the man turned his head and looked at the three people waiting beside him.

"Thanks for your hard work, go down and rest, you don't have to worry about the rest of the matter."

"yes!"

The three of them replied in unison, and then hurried down, the drowsy feeling in their minds was always there, and now they urgently need to have a good sleep.

After the three of them had left, the man known as the Sixth Master immediately returned to the study and began to write a letter. After writing for several pages, he recruited a steward and ordered him to deliver the letter. send away.

At the same moment, in a mansion named Fanhua Bieyuan in Tongqiu City, the eldest princess was lying on the bed with her head hanging out of the bed, staring blankly at the beams and ceiling of the room.

"What is Hui Tong doing... What happened in Daliang Temple..."

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Daliang Temple can definitely be regarded as a scenic spot in Tongqiu Prefecture. Not only the people in and around the city of Tongqiu Prefecture like to go to Daliang Temple to pray for blessings, but even foreigners who come to the boundary of Tongqiu Prefecture must visit Daliang Temple.

But since Dayang Temple suddenly closed the temple one day in early October, the gate of the temple has not been opened on the fifth, tenth, and twentieth days.

It is also because there are monks in Daliang Temple who go out to purchase fresh fruits and vegetables, so that people around can know that the monks in Daliang Temple are still eating and drinking normally.

The Daliang Temple has been closed all the time, and all kinds of "gossip" from the people around are flying around, and there are several versions of the discussion.

Some say that Daliang Temple is receiving the emperor's relatives, some say that the abbot of Daliang Temple has passed away, and some people say that it may be that Daliang Temple has received pilgrims too frequently these years, and the monks want to meditate for a period of time.

Because even if the monks of Daliang Temple went out to purchase, they kept silent about the internal affairs of the temple. At most, when someone asked whether the abbot was alive, he reluctantly replied that the abbot was well.

There was no longer any monk in Daliang Temple who could stay within the scope of the sound of discussing the Tao for a long time. Even Huitong left the scope early, and together with the master abbot and others, laid the floor in various halls around the temple.

This is not something that can be listened to again after a night of sleep. If you don’t practice hard listening again, you may not be able to catch the later ones, and forget the previous ones. A common saying can be summed up as "it's not something people can listen to at all".

In the first ten days of November, the discussion between the old monk Foyin and Ji Yuan stopped. Both sides have gained something, and they also need to digest what they have gained so far, and turn it into help for practice or spiritual cultivation.

The voices of the two stopped, but the hazy feeling that was already as thick as fog on the top and bottom of Daliang Temple did not disappear. Even from the perspective of Ji Yuan and the old monk Foyin, there were still strange images in the fog. Dragons and dragons dance in the air, and there are also lotus flowers growing from the sky and stars.

The old monk Foyin and Ji Yuan both stood up from the futon, one bowed to the Buddha, and the other bowed their hands.

"A discussion with your husband is better than a hundred years of practice!"

The old monk's voice was calm and filled with irrepressible joy, and Ji Yuan responded with a smile on his face.

"The master has a great reputation, and a discussion with the master will benefit more than a hundred years!"

Both of them are compliments, but both of them are telling the truth, even Ji Yuan and the old monk Foyin have a feeling that if the former has a discussion with a true immortal, or if the latter has a discussion with another Ming King, it may not be true. I have gained a lot from this discussion.

It can only be said that the right time, place and people are in harmony with each other, and the combination of the three is a fate that can be met but not sought after.

It was just dawn, the sun was showing its corners, and there was a golden line of morning glow in the eastern sky.

The old monk looked in the direction of the bell tower of the temple, looked at the surrounding fog, and then said to Ji Yuan.

"The lingering thoughts you and I have left must be forgotten. Today, the morning bell of Daliang Temple, sir, is it going to hit?"

Ji Yuan smiled and shook his head.

"Let's leave it to the master. After all, this Daliang Temple will be regarded as one of the small Dharma grounds of the master from now on."

"Hehehe, it may not be small in the future!"

The old monk Foyin walked slowly, while Ji Yuan stood under the tree and did not leave. A moment later, the long-lost bell of Daliang Temple rang.

"Dang~~~~dang~~~~dang~~~~dang~~~~"

The sound of the bell was so distant that it not only spread throughout the Daliang Temple, but also spread out of the temple, to the countryside, to the countryside, and even faintly to the prefectural city of Tongqiu Prefecture.

With the ringing of the bell, the strange mist in the monastery gradually dissipated, but Ji Yuan believed that the mist had not really dissipated. If one day due to weather conditions, Daliang Temple was foggy, maybe there would be more Miraculous things happen.

Although this is only a momentary feeling in Ji Yuan's heart, but this momentary feeling is also very accurate.

The monks in Daliang Temple woke up almost immediately, realizing that the discussion between the two masters of immortality, Buddhism and Taoism had finally come to an end.

Most of the surrounding people and the people in Tongqiu Prefecture have not woken up yet, but some people woke up immediately after hearing the distant bell, and listened attentively.

It's just that most people don't know where the bell-like sound comes from, or even whether they are hallucinating. It wasn't until dawn that they talked with people and found out that others heard the sound.

Not long after that, news spread that Daliang Temple would welcome pilgrims again tomorrow, and everyone could not help linking the ringing of the bell to Daliang Temple, which also cast a layer of mystery on this matter.