Sandalwood is lingering and wooden fish are rumbling.
A monk wearing a white cassock sat cross-legged on the lotus throne, his eyes were gentle and auspicious, his thin lips opened and closed, and he spit out the Buddhist sounds of the truth.
It was the day when Huaian, the abbot of Xianglan Temple, set up an altar to teach Buddha every month.
On this day, both Buddhist disciples and people from the world can listen to this Taoist monk explaining Buddhist principles at Guangsong Hall of Xianglan Temple.
Huaian was the chief of the lectures and preaching emperor personally conferred by Emperor Yiàn. He was summoned to the palace to meet the saint on the 20th of every month, and was extremely favored by the emperor.
Such an honor made Huaian, who was only twenty-four years old, be respected by the monks of the north, and made great contributions to the development of Buddhism.
It also made Xianglan Temple located in the outskirts of Beijing famous, with great incense every day, and there were endless people coming to practice their nature and pray for blessings.
Among them, the most grand event is the fifteenth day of Huaian’s speech to Buddha every month.
The huge Guangsong Hall even had the door windows covered with people, rushing to witness the legendary monk, and also intends to cleanse the mind and prolong life while listening to the Dharma.
Ning Wan knelt quietly in the inconspicuous corner, raised her head to look at the man in the top.
His eyebrows and eyes are wide, his face is gentle, his skin is as white as jade, and he has a faint transparency, and his whole body exudes a temperament that makes people feel like spring breeze.
He sat upright on the lotus, giving people a feeling of solemn appearance and auspicious lights appearing, so clear that it seems that it does not belong to the human world.
He looks really handsome and handsome. Ning Wan suddenly gave birth to someone in the hall today to see him.Turning to laugh, isn’t she one of them?
She listened to the man's tongue and the lotus flower. The people around her looked peaceful. Unconsciously, they closed their eyes and began to recite scriptures silently with Huaian.
Gradually, I felt a smooth flow of my whole body, as if a tiny turbid air was spitting out with my breath, my body as light as Yàn...
Ah… She bit her tongue hard and opened her eyes with difficulty.
I silently recite in my heart, Ning Wan, you do not belong to this era, your liberation is not about entering a monk, completing the task and traveling around the world is serious!
No wonder the original body cut his hair into a nun after listening to Huaian’s lecture on Buddha.Huaian is young and has the profound Buddhist teachings, and is not as far away and obscure as other monks.
This is the fifth time she has heard Huaian talk about Buddha after she has been wearing it. Every time she is a little immersed in the spirit, she will be brought into his spiritual world.
Although she felt that her martial arts cultivation had improved more, she still did not dare to indulge in it too much.
Occasionally she would also wonder, is such a person really a demon monk who disturbs the holy hearing in the mouth of the left prime minister?
Ning Wan adjusted her stalemate to Huaian and turned to look at the monks on both sides of Huaian, Huaikong and Huaimin.
The two sat cross-legged in the smaller lotus seat, with blue veins under the red cassock. Although they were in a straight posture, their eyes were not so pure when they glanced at the audience from time to time.
Especially when it comes to women with outstanding appearance, there is a sense of lust.
After Huaikong collided with Ning Wan's eyes, he could no longer move his eyes.
Ning Wan's eyes were clear and quiet. These two people were important pawns for her to complete her mission.
But I was thinking in my heart that there would be such a monk with a saint as the abbot of Xianglan Temple?
And his status is not low.
A bell rang means that today's lecture on Buddha ends here.
Ning Wanniao Niuo stood up, turned around and looked at the women who were following Huaian outside the door, their pupils were enlarged and their expressions were excited. After Huaian disappeared, they showed a sense of loss again.
It seems to be saying, alas, the makeup that has been maintained for a long time is gone again.
Walking out of the hall, Ning Wan took the food box handed over by the maid, and after seeing a little novice monk, she smiled and handed it to him: Will your master be free tomorrow?
Xiao Shami saliva was almost flowing out, and he smiled his eyes into two crescent moons: I have time!
A monk wearing a white cassock sat cross-legged on the lotus throne, his eyes were gentle and auspicious, his thin lips opened and closed, and he spit out the Buddhist sounds of the truth.
It was the day when Huaian, the abbot of Xianglan Temple, set up an altar to teach Buddha every month.
On this day, both Buddhist disciples and people from the world can listen to this Taoist monk explaining Buddhist principles at Guangsong Hall of Xianglan Temple.
Huaian was the chief of the lectures and preaching emperor personally conferred by Emperor Yiàn. He was summoned to the palace to meet the saint on the 20th of every month, and was extremely favored by the emperor.
Such an honor made Huaian, who was only twenty-four years old, be respected by the monks of the north, and made great contributions to the development of Buddhism.
It also made Xianglan Temple located in the outskirts of Beijing famous, with great incense every day, and there were endless people coming to practice their nature and pray for blessings.
Among them, the most grand event is the fifteenth day of Huaian’s speech to Buddha every month.
The huge Guangsong Hall even had the door windows covered with people, rushing to witness the legendary monk, and also intends to cleanse the mind and prolong life while listening to the Dharma.
Ning Wan knelt quietly in the inconspicuous corner, raised her head to look at the man in the top.
His eyebrows and eyes are wide, his face is gentle, his skin is as white as jade, and he has a faint transparency, and his whole body exudes a temperament that makes people feel like spring breeze.
He sat upright on the lotus, giving people a feeling of solemn appearance and auspicious lights appearing, so clear that it seems that it does not belong to the human world.
He looks really handsome and handsome. Ning Wan suddenly gave birth to someone in the hall today to see him.Turning to laugh, isn’t she one of them?
She listened to the man's tongue and the lotus flower. The people around her looked peaceful. Unconsciously, they closed their eyes and began to recite scriptures silently with Huaian.
Gradually, I felt a smooth flow of my whole body, as if a tiny turbid air was spitting out with my breath, my body as light as Yàn...
Ah… She bit her tongue hard and opened her eyes with difficulty.
I silently recite in my heart, Ning Wan, you do not belong to this era, your liberation is not about entering a monk, completing the task and traveling around the world is serious!
No wonder the original body cut his hair into a nun after listening to Huaian’s lecture on Buddha.Huaian is young and has the profound Buddhist teachings, and is not as far away and obscure as other monks.
This is the fifth time she has heard Huaian talk about Buddha after she has been wearing it. Every time she is a little immersed in the spirit, she will be brought into his spiritual world.
Although she felt that her martial arts cultivation had improved more, she still did not dare to indulge in it too much.
Occasionally she would also wonder, is such a person really a demon monk who disturbs the holy hearing in the mouth of the left prime minister?
Ning Wan adjusted her stalemate to Huaian and turned to look at the monks on both sides of Huaian, Huaikong and Huaimin.
The two sat cross-legged in the smaller lotus seat, with blue veins under the red cassock. Although they were in a straight posture, their eyes were not so pure when they glanced at the audience from time to time.
Especially when it comes to women with outstanding appearance, there is a sense of lust.
After Huaikong collided with Ning Wan's eyes, he could no longer move his eyes.
Ning Wan's eyes were clear and quiet. These two people were important pawns for her to complete her mission.
But I was thinking in my heart that there would be such a monk with a saint as the abbot of Xianglan Temple?
And his status is not low.
A bell rang means that today's lecture on Buddha ends here.
Ning Wanniao Niuo stood up, turned around and looked at the women who were following Huaian outside the door, their pupils were enlarged and their expressions were excited. After Huaian disappeared, they showed a sense of loss again.
It seems to be saying, alas, the makeup that has been maintained for a long time is gone again.
Walking out of the hall, Ning Wan took the food box handed over by the maid, and after seeing a little novice monk, she smiled and handed it to him: Will your master be free tomorrow?
Xiao Shami saliva was almost flowing out, and he smiled his eyes into two crescent moons: I have time!
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