Yongyuan sat on the futon and closed his eyes to meditate. It seemed that he didn't hear his disciple's words or look at his expression. "Master, you are so stubborn. You will never achieve the right goal, and you will never" "That's it!" Yongyuan stood up, looked outside, shook his head, and said more sadly than quitting sex: "Master Are you as cold-blooded and profit-seeking as you think?¡± He then asked Jie Se, ¡°How many years has it been since Longshan Temple was built?¡± ¡°Master, it¡¯s been almost forty years.¡± ¡°Yes, it¡¯s been forty years. You are still young." Jie Se didn't understand what the master was going to say. He looked at the three pillars of green incense on the high hall and felt anxious. Yongyuan took two steps and said: "The mountain spirit is important to the fragrance of our temple, but after being with him for forty years as a teacher, can it be said that he has no feelings? He is simple by nature. How can he understand in this world of mortals?" How can I believe that the little Taoist priest is a reliable person?" He looked outside again and sighed: "Put out the green incense." Jie Se rushed up and took away the three pillars of green incense on the incense burner. He called: "Master." Yongyuan sat down and recited the scriptures silently. After finishing, he said: "Destroy the incense burner. After being a master for a hundred years, in order to avoid falling into the hands of people with evil intentions, he will still be harmed." Looking at Jingse with some sadness: "I trust you as a teacher, but you can't take over my class. You should understand the reason." After looking at Luo Li, Luo Li would rather Shan Ling die of illness than send him back. "Yongyuan, come out!" Luo Li was so angry that no monk could stop him, causing a scene in the temple. He beat someone when he came up to him, but the seven deacons couldn't stop him at all, so they had to send him to the bamboo forest courtyard. "I didn't realize that the mountain spirit wrapped in clothes in my arms was already awake. He didn¡¯t notice the joyful expressions of Jie Se and Yong Yuan, he only saw the ancient incense burner that Jie Se held in his hand. He was so angry that he grabbed him and asked: "I didn't expect that the bamboo forest courtyard is your home. Is this thing harming the mountain spirit? Why do you do this, two evil monks!" Jie Se was about to explain, but Yong Yuan was the first to say: "Yes! What do you want?" "I, I will kill you!" Luo Li gritted his teeth and spoke. "If you kill me, the mountain spirit will live?" Luo Li wanted to strangle him to death: "Okay, I will return the mountain spirit to you, as long as he gets better!" Luo Li didn't want to listen to his "live" at all "Character. Shan Ling is definitely not dead, such a cute little kid. No matter how God endures it, it will definitely come in time! "Seriously?" "Seriously, do you want me to swear?" Seeing that Yongyuan didn't reply, Luo Li said: "Okay, I swear: I" "No, I believe you!" Yongyuan didn't want to Too harsh a joke. Said: "Give him to me." Luo Li didn't think about it, he handed it over with both hands, Yongyuan caught it, and suddenly laughed loudly. Just be happy. Evil monk! Luo Li cursed in his heart. "Shanling, why are you still pretending and haven't woken up yet?" Yongyuan opened his clothes. Shan Ling¡¯s eyes were moving wildly, showing signs of illness. Zhiwu said: "Master treated me so well. I was so touched that I was scared to death." Luo Li didn't know what the situation was now. Could it be that he had woken up a long time ago. It would be better to enter Longshan Temple. Looking at Jie Se, he found that his forehead was covered with sweat and there were tears in the corners of his eyes. Jie Se took the incense burner from his hand. Hitting the ground hard, it shattered into fine pieces. He said: "Little Taoist Priest, this is what my master is testing you with. He has lived with the mountain spirit for forty years, and his relationship is no less intense than yours. If not, how could he be willing to hand him over to you." He pointed to the broken pieces on the ground. Said: "This furnace was used by my master forty years ago when he formed an alliance with the mountain spirit. If the fragrance is green, it means cutting off the robe and breaking the righteousness. If the green fragrance burns for three days, our Longshan Temple will be closed for a year, and all the monks in the temple will be closed." They must recite the Infinite Life Sutra and the Sixth Patriarch's Dharma Treasure Altar Sutra for six hours every day before they can rest. Now that the furnace is destroyed, there is no longer the control of heaven's punishment, and nothing can harm the mountain spirit. ¡± Luo Li came back to his senses and still couldn¡¯t believe it. He looked at the mountain spirit and confirmed that it was real. I also understood Yongyuan's painstaking efforts, and with mixed feelings in my heart, I immediately bowed deeply. There are no words to express the ups and downs of my mood at this time. "Go, you can fly within a thousand miles of Longshan. If you come nearby, come back and see me." Yongyuan said to Shanling. Shan Ling stretched out his fat hand to his nose and nodded in agreement: "I will definitely do it. You have to let me do somersaults with you like before." He was referring to the time when Yongyuan was not the host, when Yongyuan was very idle. "I can't turn it over" Although Luo Li knew that Tang Mizi and Xiao Benzi were anxiously waiting for news, he still stayed at Longshan Temple for lunch before going back. After returning to the rental building and telling them what happened, Tang Mizi and Xiao Benzi were very moved; this is a matter of trust. If Yongyuan believed in Luo Li like they did, these things would not have happened. The little book said: "Longshan Temple has been closed for a year and has to recite sutras every day. It's a huge loss. I really didn't expect that Abbot Yongyuan is such a naughty person." Luo Li said: "I finally understand what Abbot Yongyuan said before. He said He is in Buddhism and his heart is stuck in the world. Indeed, he is too emotional and has too many people in his heart. He does not want to let everyone down. ""The ruthlessness the Buddha said is affection, and affection is ruthlessness. Love, love, love. What is going on in the world, he can't tell the difference and just rely on his own heart, he is really not suitable to be a monk." Tang Mizi still admired him deeply. "The original mind is also the heart, and the Buddha also has the original mind. Could it be said that the original mind of the Buddha is the heart and not the human mind? But in this world, hey Yongyuan, as an elder and the presiding officer of a temple, has become very Passed." Xiao Benzi looked old-fashioned. Luo Li was a little dazed and said, "Don't be sad about the spring and autumn. Should we celebrate?" "That's right." Tang Mizi quickly took out the phone and pointed it to Luo Li: "Ran Xiaoli called me. Because of the radiation, I usually turn off my phone. I wanted to turn it on to contact you when you left in the morning, but I found her text message. She seemed to have encountered something. Take a look. " Luo Li took it and looked at it. Article 1: I am Ren Xiaoli. I won¡¯t say any polite words. If you receive a text message, please contact me. It¡¯s urgent! Article 2: Have you contacted me? My mobile phone was not with me yesterday. If I can't get through, please reply to my text message. Article 3: It¡¯s okay, it was a false alarm. Are you three okay? I heard that the Eight-Nation Martial Arts Competition was very exciting. Da Qin won the final today, which is great. Recently, I played a female soldier in a war movie. It was a positive role, and I still had two lines. However, the performance was completed in one day, and I continued to work as a stunt double. I came here to play with you after finishing the filming. Are you still in Longshan Temple? (To be continued, please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster! ps: Today is New Year¡¯s Eve, friends, go home and have a good New Year¡¯s Eve dinner, and then do what you should do; do you want to watch the Spring Festival Gala? Last year¡¯s It¡¯s really ugly. How about playing mahjong and fighting landlords around the table? The author¡¯s family has a lot of people, four generations live together, and it¡¯s very lively. It¡¯s not a problem to have two mahjong tables together. Don¡¯t be too envious o(n_n)o. One more nonsense, some mobile phone fans may not know that these chapter remarks by the author are not counted in the word count.