Vol 3 Chapter 902: Public

Going forward for about a few dozen feet, the ancient meaning of the woodcut on this wood is scattered, this woodcut that can keep peace, has become commonplace.

Seeing this scene, Zi Yan couldn’t help but say: "There is no seriousness in making fakes. It’s really a good thing. You can count one, and where professional ethics go."

Qing Yi said back: "Since I know it is a lie, why not let me go back?"

Zi Yan said: "There must be able to go back. You see how many such people are there? You retired, maybe other people will come over."

Qing Yi took a casual look, of course, not with eyes, almost saw the entire city, similar monks, similar words, similar actions.

"This is both a Buddhist city. Why don't those people care?" Qing asked curiously.

"I don't know."

The two returned to the inn and ate some things and decided to go to Foshan to find the monk the next day.

Back in the room, Zi Yan entered the Zixiao Temple again, and after a day of shopping, it was time to practice.

Still a person wearing a battle armor, the temple Ling Su said, there are a total of nine such a presence, when the purple enamel can hit nine, then when the physical practice can come to an end.

Zi Yan can only play one dozen at a time.

The next morning, the sable washes and the mental state is very tired.

Qingyi has long been eccentric, the two checked out and followed others to the city of Foshan.

There are a lot of people going in and a long queue.

Zi Yan had the privilege of seeing the monks in the crowd yesterday, and the other party also saw the purple scorpion, and went far away to the purple scorpion.

Purple 宸 宸 ten return.

"Do they also go to the city of Buddhism? Is it going to purchase?" To enter the city of Foshan, Qingyi’s mood is very good.

The eyes of Zi Yan left the monks, and there were some monks in his eyes. "Maybe."

In fact, these people are not really monks, at least not Buddhists, because people there do not need to line up, and there is another way to go.

If Zi Zi is self-reported, he can actually go in. It is only when he first arrives here, and he does not hurry, so he does not want to trouble everyone.

When I went in, I had a preliminary check. As long as everyone took the brand in their hands, there were soldiers from the Buddhas staring. They were wearing armor and their eyes were swept away from those people.

When the two entered the city of Foshan, they truly realized the many cultures of Buddhism. There were various Buddhist temples in the Buddha City, and in the Temple of Buddha there was a Buddha who was worshipped one after another.

There were also shops and countless pedestrians during the period, and the excitement here was even worse than the outside world.

The true Buddhist monks are also everywhere, and they can make woodcuts without seeing people.

Zi Yan deliberately noticed that the monks who entered this place completely converge and no longer expand their business.

They spread out and did not go to a unified direction. I wonder if the channels for purchasing goods are different.

The Buddha is fragrant, and the Buddha is shining. This is what the Buddha City should look like.

"Let's go directly to your friend?" Qingyi stood on the street and curiously looked at one open temple.

Zi Yan smiled and said: "No hurry, first turn around here and say."

Of course, Qingyi has no opinions. In fact, she has long been eager to wait.

She walked quickly into a Buddhist temple. The temple houses three different statues of Buddha. The hall is solemn, and there are rows of small Buddha statues around it, which are equally remarkable.

After the purple scorpion followed the Qing Yi body, they also looked at these realistic Buddha statues. They were like the ones poured out in the real body.

Surrounded by pure Buddha power, after entering the place, there is an impulse to worship.

"Great, invisible can affect people's souls."

Qing Yiyi said: "It seems that the side of human nature will be awakened here, and there is a feeling of sorrow and horror."

Zi Yan also has this feeling. The former Zi Yan also learned the six-character mantra, but he was completely abandoned by him. He did not like this feeling, especially the feeling that the soul was affected.

Out of the Buddhist temple, Qingyi went to the second Buddhist temple, followed by the third.

The Buddha statues here seem to be the same, but Qingyi is very relished and very serious.

In this way, during this day, she almost visited nearly one-tenth of the Buddha Hall, and if it was not near, she would have to go around.

It’s too late, it’s not appropriate to find a monk. Zi Yan plans to find it tomorrow morning. Now they need to find a place to live.

Along the way, Qingyi seems to be thoughtful.

I found an inn, and according to the original plan of Zi Yan, he recovered his day and needs to practice.

It’s just that Qingyi didn’t leave, and Ziyan could only sit there.

Qing Yi said: "This Buddha City is really not ordinary."

Zixiao nodded, very much agree.

"There is no war at the moment. Once the war is over, those Buddha statues will naturally wake up. Whether it is true or not, they will have a strong fighting power."

This is what the purple scorpion perceives in the early days. Those violent Buddha powers make the Buddha statues like sitting ancient Buddhas, and they may resurrect at any time.

The sable can imagine the scene of a big crisis once the city of Foshan.

It must be a statue of another Buddha, and the Buddha shines through the city and eliminates demons.

"Our people are good at the soul, if they master their methods, I believe that the built city is more brilliant than this Buddha city." Qing Yi said.

"This is the secret of the Buddha. You still don't think about it. Be careful that we can't get out."

Zi Yan pointed out the door, "and you don't talk about a barrier, you can't do it."

Qing Yi complained: "Why don't you remind me early?"

Suddenly, there was a loud noise outside the inn, and it seemed that something had happened.

In just a moment, the entire street was messed up and finally affected the entire city.

There was a big change in the city of Foshan.

Many of the squadrons patrolled the streets, looked alert, and cleaned the streets until they were empty.

"There is a lot of fun to see, go and see?" Qingyi perceived the abnormality outside.

"You go~www.readwn.com~ I still have to practice." Ziyan rejected the other party's proposal.

At this moment, the door suddenly opened forcibly, but there was no one outside the door.

I saw the opened door, closed again, and then a hidden figure appeared.

That is a monk.

Coincidentally, it was the one that Zijing met twice.

Zi Yan said: "Why, did the master come to do business again?"

When the public turned back and saw Ziyan and Qingyi, it seemed to be somewhat unexpected. Then he smiled and said: "Working with the two donors, the poor and grateful."

Zi Yan asked: "How to help?"

"Nothing to know."

The monk bowed to the two men, and his figure disappeared and disappeared again.

Just then, a knock on the door sounded outside the door.