Lang Bu on the side interjected: "Even if people here want to be servants of gods and Buddhas, they may not be accepted. Even if they are accepted, they have to offer countless offerings. If they can't offer them, it's better not to worship them." At the feet of the Buddha, just in this way, your people will never think of raising their heads in front of others. Anyone can bully you, but the messenger of the Buddha will not speak for you. [Burning ^ÎÄ^ Library] [ ¡¿Music + Literature + Novel W. To do despicable things, you can only do things that are in line with your status, otherwise you will offend the gods and Buddhas." Fang Zhong couldn't help feeling that the power of Buddhism here was much stronger than any other sect in the east. Fang Zhong said again: "Old man, since you have traveled so many roads, let me ask you something." "What is it?" "Have you ever heard of the Bodhi tree?" "Bodhi tree? What kind of tree is this?" ? I really don¡¯t know.¡± The old man shook his head, but said with great certainty: ¡°If this tree is very precious, it must be under the protection of Buddha and someone has been looking after it for a long time.¡± ¡°There is indeed someone guarding it, and My magical powers are vast." Fang Zhong thought of the man who could use strange magical powers to kill the master of Cang Hall from thousands of miles away. "Then there is nothing wrong. All precious things belong to the Buddha, and the more precious they are, the more so. From west to east, I have seen countless people dedicating their most precious things to the Buddha, and The Buddha rewarded these things to the Dharma Kings, Buddha Mothers and countless Dharma Masters under him." Fang Zhong was moved in his heart and asked: "Are there many Dharma Kings and Buddha Mothers under the Buddha?" "I don't do this either. I know, but every magnificent Buddhist city has a Dharma king sitting there, so it is definitely true." "Buddhist city?" Lang Bu said: "It is a very huge temple, as big as countless cities, so it is called Buddha City." Fang Zhong said: "Compared with the Jebei Temple we are about to go to, how big is the gap?" Lang Bu smiled sheepishly and said: "The Jebei Temple is like an ant, and the Dharma King is sitting there. The Buddhist city is like an elephant, it is not easy to compare it with anything." Fang Zhong said: "Where is the nearest Buddhist city to us and what is its name?" Lang Bu rushed to say: "I know this, I don't need to tell you. It's far away from us. The nearest Buddhist city is called Kushi City. Although I have never been there, I heard that it is very huge. Just walking around the city would take more than three days." The old man also nodded and said: "Kushi City is the place where Buddha came from. The Buddhist city closest to the east. In addition, in my travels over the years, I have also encountered two such large Buddhist cities, one is called Duguo City, the other is called Haiye City, and there are Without Buddhist cities, I would not know anything." Fang Zhong asked casually: "If these Buddhist cities are already the largest temples and are under the control of Dharma King, where is the Buddha?" Lang Bu and the old man looked at each other and shook their heads. . Fang Zhong thought to himself that they were not from the temple after all. It was good to be able to tell him so much. Maybe he could get more detailed information from the mouths of some monks. Since he and Lang Bu are going to the Zhebei Temple to rescue people next, we might as well grab one or two and ask them. The old man asked: "Are you going to Jebei Temple?" Fang Zhong said: "Yes, have you been there too?" "Haha, that Jebei Temple is nothing in my eyes. Not only can it not be compared with the Buddhist City , even compared with ordinary temples, it is not as good as it is. It is just the most ordinary temple, and may not even have a guru. The Dharma King lives in this Buddhist city, and the grand temples that are inferior to the Buddhist city will have The master is in charge, and only the master can preside over the temples that are not as grand as these." After hearing this, Fang Zhong felt relieved and said with a smile: "I will go to visit the master after I have paid my respects to the master in Zhebei Temple. If those masters and Dharma kings know where the Buddha is, there is no harm in going and taking a look." Fang Zhong was just joking casually, but the old man thought that Fang Zhong was really devoted to the Buddha, and he was even more respectful to him. That night, we stayed in the tent without saying a word. At dawn the next day, the old man heated up tea, roasted two legs of lamb, and gave them to Fang Zhong and Lang Bu. Fang Zhong thanked him profusely and said goodbye to the old herdsman with Lang Bu. After a night's rest, not only did Lang Bu's injury improve greatly, but also the thin horse, after eating well and sleeping well, regained the heroic appearance of a thousand-mile horse. Galloping into the wind, the speed was much faster, and it was galloping in the blink of an eye. Traveling dozens of miles, leaving countless mountains behind. In the afternoon, the two ran up a high slope. Lang Bu pointed to a large piece of yellow roof tiles exposed in the valley in the distance and said, "That's the Jebe Temple." Fang Zhong looked up and saw countless roof ridges there. The flags were fluttering, and pagodas of different shapes stood among the yellow walls and blue tiles. They looked quite large. Although they could not be compared with Ciyun Temple, they were much larger than ordinary temples. But where the old man and Lang Bu In my mouth, this turned out to be a very ordinary temple. I really didn¡¯t know how grand those larger temples were. At the same time, we can also know that the power of Buddhism here is unparalleled. There are many residential buildings built around the temple. These low-rise and gray residential buildings are obviously incomparable with the grandeur and splendor of the temple buildings. Lang preached: "In addition,The houses inside were built by people who relied on the temple for a living, including inns and shops. Just because Jebei Temple is small, there are not many people. If it were a larger temple, it would be much more lively. Fang Zhongdao: "Sure enough, it is different from my place in the Central Plains. Temples have always been built in quiet places with beautiful scenery in order to escape from the world of mortals. There is no reason to gather people to form a city." Aren't monks being disturbed when they practice Qing Dynasty? Lang Bu grabbed the handle of the knife at his waist and asked, "Master Fang, should we rush in and save people now?" Fang Zhong shook his head and said, "No rush, let's find a place to stay first. It won't be too late for us to go in at night." "I thought to myself that Lang Bu is really impatient. There must be a lot of people in Zhebei Temple. Even if I can beat him, there is no sense in killing all these people. Lang Bu: "Okay, let's Find a place to live first. Fang Zhong looked at the ferocious beasts under his seat, frowned and said, "I'm afraid it won't be convenient for me to go in." Lang Bu said in astonishment: "Why?" "My mount is a bit fierce and can scare people easily." Lang Bu seemed to have encountered something funny, and said in surprise: "Don't you know, Mr. Fang? In our place, the more capable a person is of subduing a beast, the more respected he is. People like you bring it in, People can only admire your invincibility. If I had such a mount, I don't know how happy I would be. I would drag it around for people to see, so that no one would dare to bully me. Fang Zhong smiled and said: "If you say so, nothing will happen to me if I take it in?" "Of course, there are so many strange and strange beasts that people can see. The less familiar the beasts are, the more likely they are to be feared." Apart from the servants of Buddha, the most respected people are warriors like you. "Fang Zhong finally understood that this is a world where the weak and the strong prey on the weak. The only goal of many people's survival is to be feared and admired, rather than to be a humble gentleman. If anyone is really humble and polite here, what awaits him? There is only contempt and bullying. What kind of living environment determines what kind of behavior you choose, this is an eternal truth. After thinking about this section, Fang Zhong smiled and said: "Let's go. "He rushed down the hillside first. The strong wind caused by the running of the ferocious beast was particularly eye-catching. Fang Zhong had already been noticed before he entered the market. Countless people looked over here, including many beautiful people. A nice exotic woman. Fang Zhong jumped off the ferocious beast, and his young and handsome appearance immediately attracted several women with long braids under the low house to lean on the window sill and cast their flirtatious glances, hiding their mouths and laughing. The bolder ones He was already waving to Fang Zhong. There were some men in ragged clothes walking on the street. When they saw Fang Zhong and the ferocious beast standing in the middle of the street, their eyes showed fear and they hurried to the side of the street. Lang Bu came from behind. , said to Fang Zhong: "Master Fang, the inns outside are not very good, only the ones closest to the temple are the most luxurious. Fang Zhong shook his head and said, "Just be casual." "Lang Bu felt strange in his heart. He had seen Fang Zhong give away several extremely valuable white wolf skins just for one night's stay. How could such a wealthy person care about a little money? He didn't know Fang Zhong. Zhong didn't have much gold and silver on his body, and Fang Zhong didn't know that the wolf skin on his hand was priceless. People who were always accustomed to simplicity couldn't afford luxury even if they wanted to. But now he only has Fang Zhong to follow his lead. No matter what Fang Zhong said, he would After doing this, I quickly picked a small inn that was not very good and stayed at it. The people who were in charge of the inn were a middle-aged couple who also raised a couple of children. The son was still young, but the daughter who had been born was relatively lively and helped to take care of things. Boil water for tea. The daughter's eyes only looked at Fang Zhong, and she was very curious about him.