As she spoke eloquently, everyone also understood.

It turns out that the most powerful Buddhist temple in the Nishiga Kingdom is Bodhi Temple.

Bodhi is inherently Zen.

Just like the poem, Bodhi has no tree, and the mirror is not a stand.

Taking Bodhi as the name of the temple is quite original.

"How far are we from the Bodhi Temple?" Xu Dong asked.

"Well, at least there are still more than a hundred thousand miles." Yin Huo thought for a moment and replied.

"Sir, why did you come to the Kingdom of Xihe? Do you want to practice Shinto and absorb the power of incense?"

The path that Dendrobium takes is called the ghost path.

The path followed by Buddhist monks and other eminent monks is called the Shinto.

Both the ghost and Buddha paths are the same way of cultivation.

It's just that ghost cultivators are even more despised by the world.

"Actually, it's nothing. I'm looking for something."

Xu Dong shook his head and said nothing more.

To him, this silver dendrobium is just a new addition.

So there are some secrets that he will not reveal.

"oh oh."

Yin Hu's eyes flashed slightly.

She also seemed to see that Xu Dong had reservations about her, so she was smart enough not to ask any more questions.

Xu Dong and others continued to walk forward.

About three days later, we came to a temple.

The name of this temple is quite interesting, it is called Little Bodhi Temple.

"Little Bodhi Temple? Does this have anything to do with the Bodhi Temple you mentioned before?" Xu Dong asked with a frown.

This temple is very old and dilapidated, as if it has spent a long time.

Moreover, unlike other temples, it has almost no popularity.

Xu Dong and others encountered various temples along the way.

No matter how small the area is, it is still very popular and has many diners and believers.

But here... there is no one, and there is not even the slightest smell of sandalwood in the air.

It is completely different from the previous temple.

"This...I'm not very clear about it."

After Yinhu observed it for a moment, he shook his head, "I went to relatively few places during my lifetime, mostly around my city."

"After I became a ghost cultivator, I never went out again."

"All right!"

Xu Dong didn't expect that he didn't even know about Dendrobium dendrobium.

After observing for a moment, he simply stepped forward and walked forward.

He Mengxue and others also followed behind.

After entering the dilapidated temple gate, there is a narrow corridor.

The masonry on both sides of the corridor was already covered with cracks and seemed to be about to collapse at any time.

But the strange thing is that the entire corridor is very clean and tidy, without even a fallen leaf.

At first glance, it seems that it has been cleaned very well.

"Da da da……"

When everyone walked past, there were clear sounds of footsteps.

There were several novice novices holding brooms and sweeping the fallen leaves and dust in the yard.

After hearing the movement, I turned around and saw a look of surprise on my face.

Looking at this posture, it was obvious that he did not expect anyone to come.

"Several donors, why did you come in?" a young novice asked confusedly.

"What? No one else is allowed in here?" Xu Dong asked curiously.

"Ah, no, no, you can let people in!"

The young novice seemed to know that he had said something wrong and was at a loss to explain.

Then he ran towards the room in the courtyard in a hurry, shouting "Master, a guest has come in!" while running.

"A guest has come in!"

Seeing this scene in front of him, Xu Dong felt a little funny.

How long has it been since these young novices have entertained distinguished guests?

He looked like he had never seen the world before.

Soon, with a "squeak" sound, the wooden door of a room was pushed open, and a monk walked out.

This monk looked to be about thirty or forty years old, chubby, fair and wealthy.

After seeing Xu Dong and others, he quickly walked over and said with a smile, "Several donors, please take a seat!"

"Thank you."

Xu Dong nodded and, led by several young novice monks, came to a corner of the yard.

There is a stone table placed here, which is the only furnishing in the yard.

"What are you still doing? Clean the stone table quickly!"

"You guys are usually too lazy to do any work, but now that you have distinguished guests, you've made a fool of yourself!"

The fat monk put on a straight face and gave him a lesson.

"Ah, yes, yes!"

"We'll clean it now, we'll clean it now!"

Several young novices blushed deeply and hurriedly cleaned the fallen leaves on the table.

After working for a while, Xu Dong and others took their seats.

The fat monk made a pot of herbal tea and smiled at Xu Dong, "Guys, the temple is simple and the reception is not good. I hope you can forgive me."

Xu Dong naturally didn't mind, shook his head and said, "We took the liberty of disturbing you."

After saying that, he picked up a cup of tea, took a sip, and his eyes lit up.

Although this temple is very simple, the herbal tea is very good.

It is sweet in the mouth, and after drinking it, it can calm the heat in the heart.

"This tea is good!" Xu Dong praised.

He Mengxue and others also drank tea after hearing this.

After entering, I was also full of praise.

There was a trace of arrogance on the face of the fat monk: "I don't have much to offer in this temple. I only have this Bodhi Heart-clearing Tea, which is pretty good."

Immediately, he

He also announced his Dharma name, Huijing, as the abbot of the Little Bodhi Temple.

"May I ask some of the donors, what are you doing in the Xihe Kingdom?"

At first glance, Xu Dong and others are not natives.

"We are on this trip to find someone."

"Find someone?"

"Find someone who has made mistakes."

"I wonder if I, poor monk, can be of any help?"

"That won't bother you."

Xu Dong shook his head and rejected Huijing's kindness.

He changed the topic and asked about the origin of the temple's name, "Does this small Bodhi Temple have anything to do with the Bodhi Temple deep in the Nishiga Kingdom?"

"Of course there is a connection."
To be continued...