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Chapter 154: The Murder of Biyun Bay (2)

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There was nothing to say all night, and the next morning, Wang Zhi and his friends got up and had dinner, so they went out for a walk.

Wang Jingyi and the others are currently in school, but Wang Zhi is not suitable for going there. Tian Xifa always has to come up with some tricks when he comes to this exchange activity, so some superficial work is still needed. It is said that he is hosting a program competition.

There are many fun places in Xihe City, and the best place to go is naturally Biyun Bay. Biyun Bay is a bay near the coast of Xihe City, and the exit is the vast sea.

Of course, there are not many places close to the seaside. Biyun Bay is famous because of its terrain and environment.

The Lianyun River is directly connected to the above Bihai Bay, which is a large canyon. When the Lianyun River flows through Biyun Bay, a wide waterfall forms, and the water flows directly down. Therefore, the water flows under the waterfall is very fast, because the river water of Lianyun River flows out of Biyun Bay and returns directly to the sea. Therefore, even after passing through the waterfall, the water flows slowly.

The most important thing is that Biyun Bay is surrounded by strange flowers and grass. Because of the canyon, it is warm in winter and cool in summer. At this time, birds are singing and fragrant in the afternoon. In the waterfall is filled with water vapor. From a distance, it looks like a cloud of mist. In addition, the angle of sunlight is exposed, a rainbow appears, which makes the already-filled water vapor colorful, so it has become famous as Biyun Bay.

At the same time, because there are no tentacles under Biyun Bay, although the water flow is relatively fast, the water level is very high. Every year, some enthusiasts come to boat against the current, conduct boating competitions, and even surf near the waterfall.

Originally, Wang Zhi and his friends went directly to Biyun Bay, but because Wang Jingyi said last night that there will be a competition in Biyun Bay tomorrow and asked Wang Zhi and his friends to go together, they temporarily stopped today and went to another place.

In addition to Biyun Bay, there is also a holy place in Xihe City called Qianshan Temple. Qianshan Temple is actually on Qianyun Mountain behind Biyun Bay. It is a large Buddhist temple. It is said that it was built in the Ming Dynasty and many Taoist monks lived in it. However, Wang Zhi had never heard of any famous temples in Xihe generation at that time. It must have been built after the late Ming Dynasty. Perhaps it was just a small Zen temple in the Ming Dynasty.

Regardless of whether it was built during the Ming Dynasty or not, the Qianshan Temple is indeed quite large and has a strong incense. It is said that the old abbot of the temple is a monk who is over 100 years old. He has profound Buddhist teachings. Many believers even travel thousands of miles to worship, just to ask the old abbot to give advice and wish blessings.

Wang Zhi and his friends drove to the foot of Qianyun Mountain and began to walk forward. Qianyun Mountain is actually not big, so almost half of Qianyun Mountain is in the area of ​​Qianshan Temple.

Not long after a few people went up, they saw the mountain gate of Qianshan Temple. It was an ancient large mountain gate, which was very imposing. The words Qianshan Temple on it were also very powerful, and it was obviously written by famous masters.

There is a couplet on both sides of the mountain gate. The first couplet says: One incense, one thought, one long-cherished wish, and the second couplet says: One mountain, one Buddha and one temple, but there is some Zen strategy.

When you enter the mountain gate, you will see the steps paved with bluestone, and you will be paved to the entrance of the temple. Wang Zhi and his men are fine. They walk along the way and look at the surrounding scenery, rest and stop. There are tall trees on both sides of the bluestone road. Although it is noon, there is no heat on the road, so the few people are leisurely.

This Qianshan Temple is worthy of a major attraction in Xihe City and is also very famous throughout the country. Wang Zhi and the other four have been walking along the way, and there are indeed endless tourists coming and going.

"Master, look at the monk." When the few people were about to reach the mountain gate, Qian Senhu suddenly pointed at a distance and shouted.

"What's the fuss about monks?" Wang Zhi gave Qian Senhu a angrily glance, but he also understood that Qian Senhu was older than him, but in fact he had never left much. After graduating from college, he had been at the JAC College of Traditional Chinese Medicine. There were almost no famous temples in JAC, and it was difficult for monks to see. Not to mention monks, there were not many bald heads.

"Hehe, I've seen it on TV before." Qian Senhu smiled.

While chatting and laughing, the few people had already arrived at the entrance of the temple. At this time, two little Shani were receiving tourists at the entrance.

"Amitabha!" Seeing Wang Zhi and his friends coming, the two little Shani said the Buddha's name together.

Wang Zhi took a look and found that both of them were in their twenties, wearing gray monk's robe, standing at the door with a smile on their faces.

"Hey! The monks are now also degenerate." After looking at the two of them, Wang Zhi sighed and stepped into the temple with several people.

"Master, what's the matter? What did you mean by what you just now?" Qian Senhu asked curiously after entering the door.

"Haha, monks pay attention to the three rules and six precepts. The so-called "not stealing, no lust, no greed, no ignorance, no anger, no jealousy, but now monks who marry and have children to make money and do business, will they not be involved? Wouldn't they fall into it?" Wang Zhi smiled.

"The monk also got married?" Qian Senhu asked in surprise without knowing this.

"Haha, monks nowadays pay attention to the Buddha's heart sitting on wine and meat through the intestines, and they have long been no longer afraid of those." Wang Zhi said that Buddhism began to be popular in the Tang Dynasty and has been rooted in the land of China. Until now, there are many believers.

Having seen the ascetic monks in the past, the monks are no longer considered monks in Wang Zhi's heart. Just now, he just glanced casually and saw that the two little Shani were not boys. This was a big taboo in ancient Buddhism.

While speaking, a few people entered the temple. There were many buildings in the temple. Not long after entering the door, the Main Hall was the main hall. The Buddha statues worshipped inside turned out to be a five-foot-high bronze Buddha statue. The Buddha statues were so strict. At this time, many people were burning incense and praying for wishes, and there were old monks who were declaring the signature next to them.

"Let's go and have a look, too." Shui Yumeng became curious and pulled Wang Zhi and said.

"Let's go over and take a look. These big fools are pretty good." Wang Zhi smiled. He is an atheist, and in his eyes, all Buddhism and Taoism are the past.

The monk who is explaining the signature is about sixty years old. He has a beard that is about five inches long, has nine ring scars on his head, and has kind eyebrows and eyes. No wonder Wang Zhi said he looks good.

After standing by the side and watching for a while, Wang Zhi suddenly lacked interest. This monk was eloquent and could justify himself when he explained the signature. However, in Wang Zhi's opinion, it was just a trick of a liar in the world, and even Gu Zhenhe could not compare with Gu Zhenhe.

"Please stay, donors." Wang Zhi and his friends were raising their legs to leave, but suddenly a loud voice came from behind, but the old monk finished untiing the sign for a tourist and called him behind him.

"Haha, call me." Wang Zhi asked with a light smile.

"Yes, this donor, please come over and talk," said the old monk.

Wang Zhi walked over directly after hearing this, and he went to see what profound Buddhist teachings this old monk had to say.

"A few donors came from elsewhere?" After Wang Zhi sat down, the old monk spoke slowly.

"No, come here to have fun." Wang Zhi nodded, but he came here to have fun. Didn't he even bother to eat the fragrance just now?

"I think the donor has suffered a bloody disaster recently." The old monk said again.

When he heard the old monk's words, Shui Yumeng, who was beside him, curled her lips disdainfully. This monk is too much, and she will not change her routine. As soon as she opens her mouth, she will be a disaster and thinks she is acting in TV.

"What? Don't believe it?" the old monk looked at Wang Zhi with a smile and asked.

"Let me tell me." Wang Zhi said with a smile, without saying he didn't believe it, nor did he say he believed it.

"The secret of heaven cannot be revealed. The bloody disaster of the donor should be tomorrow. I hope the donor will take care of himself." The old monk said, but he kept silent after saying that.

"Thank you!" Wang Zhi said with a smile, then stood up and left with Shui Yumeng and others. Seeing Wang Zhi and others leaving, the old monk did not stop him. It was not until Wang Zhi and others turned around and left their sight that the old monk's slightly confused eyes slowly opened, shook his head, and was puzzled by the origin of Wang Zhi and others.

The words just now were not actually the original intention of the old monk, but the abbot of the temple. Master Wu Wu, who has been practicing Buddhism, told him this morning that four young people would come to the temple today and let him do this at that time.

Master Lewu is indeed over 100 years old now, and he is profound in Buddhism and even has some skills to predict the future. However, more than ten years ago, Master Lewu no longer cared about the world. I wonder why this suddenly happened today. It is really surprising.

"Master, what does that monk mean just now? Since he was cheating money, he didn't stop him when we left just now. Do you think you will go to him later?" Cui Yan asked in confusion after walking around the corner.

"I don't know either. Forget it, don't think about it anymore, go to the back and take a look." Wang Zhi smiled and said. Some monks just like to be mysterious. He could see that the words just now were probably conveyed by the so-called abbot.

Others may not understand it, but Wang Zhi knew that some monks who truly mastered Buddhism could cultivate some special abilities when they reached a certain level, such as their understanding of the mind, and some could even develop some futures.

In fact, he never believed in these mysterious things before, but after experiencing time travel, he believed a lot. In that era, there were indeed some mysterious gates that are puzzled. It would be better to talk about formations, let alone true qi, of course, the most amazing thing is his time travel manager.

Since this old monk had someone pass the message, he must have calculated something. Wang Zhi was alert. Could the killer really cause trouble for Jingyi tomorrow? It seems that it would be better to be more careful tomorrow. He shook his head and made up his mind to pay attention.

Several small temples were built at the back of the temple, and there was also a seven-story pagoda. It was a unique atmosphere in conjunction with some ancient buildings. Shui Yumeng took out her camera to take photos of several people.

After taking the photo, the few people wandered around the temple again. It was already past 1:00 noon. Wang Zhizheng said he wanted to find a place to have a meal, but as soon as he walked to the gate of the temple, he saw a group of people surrounding him, shouting constantly, and he didn't know what he was doing.

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