Genius Fortune-teller/C586 Dajin Temple
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C586 Dajin Temple

"Second Dad, are you alright? "Don't scare Nannan!" After discovering that Lin Bai's expression did not look good and also finding out the whole story from the other people, Li Qingnan became extremely nervous. The smile that she always had on her face disappeared like smoke in thin air, and her little head was tightly pressed against Lin Bai as she clenched her fists tightly and said: "In the future, let me see what kind of bugs you have, kill them all!"

Hearing the little girl's words, everyone on the plane could not help but smile. However, they still looked worried. Even though Lin Bai looked a little pale on the outside and there were no other abnormalities, no one knew what kind of change would happen.

But then again, aside from the fact that Lin Bai was poisoned, Fu Sang's visit this time was worth it! Not only did it bring back the luck from the Eight Lock Dragon Bureau back to China, it also wiped out the virus that the little evildoer had prepared to bring chaos to China. Relying on the influence of Huang Zongze's incident, it led the public opinion in the direction of China and helped the authorities deal with the dispute even more.

Furthermore, according to Huang Zongze's message, the Chinese upper echelon seemed to be preparing to use the diplomatic advantage that was given to them because of this matter. They were preparing for an unprecedented act against the little devil, and they were even planning to finish it all in one go and settle the dispute that had been shelved for so many years.

"Old Gramps, is the Void Cloud Grandmaster that you spoke of reliable or not? Don't make me come here for nothing, and you're delaying the treatment again! At that time, if I die in the mouth of the poisonous snake, the people of this plane will not let you off! " Lin Bai rubbed the soft hair on Li Qing Nan's head weakly, then joked as he looked at Chen Baian.

Chen Baian shook his head and chuckled, "If even Master Niu Yun is unable to cure the poison in your body, then I'm afraid no one else in this world will be able to!" "Don't worry, I think he will eventually find a way!"

"So mystical?" Elder Chen, you can't be lying to fool us, right? If there really is such a strange person, how could we have never heard of such a thing? " Hearing the praise in Chen Baian's voice for this Master Xu Yun, Zhang SanKuang was speechless, and asked in confusion.

Chen Baian smiled and replied, "I'm afraid that there aren't many people in this world who know of Master Xu Yun. Even I only met him because of luck, not to mention you youngsters!" "For more than a hundred years, Great Master Xu Yun had been in confinement and had a body of five magic bloodlines. This is a rarely seen virtue from the Zen sect. To put it bluntly, those people from the Buddhist Sect in the country are his apprentices and juniors."

Seeing the look of disbelief on everyone's faces, Chen Baian forced a smile and shook his head. He then began to narrate to the crowd what had happened to the Nihility Cloud Zen Master! This master's real name was Lu Yan Che. At the beginning, he was full of poetry and was known as a child prodigy, but in the chaotic middle of the Republic of China, this old man abandoned his literary and martial world and did the most outrageous thing in China.

Furthermore, according to the rumors, he inherited a secret Gu technique from the southwest, and was extremely knowledgeable in the field of poison. However, just as business was booming and business was taking over a territory, he suddenly stepped out of the grass and headed for the Five Taishan area of the Buddhist Holy Land. He was a man of his word and his name was fake.

When this matter was spread, the grass in China recklessly thought that Lu Yan Che had done as he pleased, and that he would soon be unable to endure the Buddhist law and order returning to the green forest. However, they didn't expect that after Lu Yan Che had shaved, he actually had a Buddhist heart. He licked his blood from the mouth of a knife and killed without blinking, transforming into an ant and a pampered False Cloud Magician.

Later, the Chinese war did not stop there, the flames of war burned the temple of Wutai Mountain. In order to protect the monastery from the fires of war, the Virtual Cloud Mage traversed thousands and thousands of troops alone, meeting with Yan Xishan, the leader of the Jin military in Shanxi at the time. He argued with reason and finally managed to preserve the temple's incense.

Many years later, it was snowing heavily, freezing to the bone. He lived alone in a hut, his mind and body calm. One day he boiled taro in a pot and sat on the edge of the bed. When he reached the new year, his friends and family went to congratulate him on his old age. When they saw the tiger trail outside the shed and saw him in Dingzhong, they would ask him if he would like to eat. He answered, "The taro in the kettle is about done."

When the crowd heard his words, they were all taken aback. Opening the pot, they discovered that the inside was as hard as a stone. He had been in a trance for half a month already. After this meditation, he promised that he would go to Burma alone, pay his respects to the Buddha and teach them the teachings of the teachings, "Life is one thing, one staff and one bamboo hat, one bell and one magic."

"Master is indeed an extraordinary person. It is a great regret in our lives not to have met such a person! " When Lin Bai heard this, he could not help but be inexplicably excited, praising him even more. He then turned around and became a Buddha, and even gave off such a grand aspiration, just like the Kitigarbha Buddha back then. If such a person could not be called an extraordinary person, then even if he were to see the entire world, he would not be able to find any other amazing person!

Chen Baian nodded his head and chuckled, "Although I am only a few years older than Qiuyun, but my temperament and magnanimity are all inferior to him, and his skills and skills are not any weaker than mine." I just wonder which one of you two is stronger! "

As soon as the words were out of his mouth, Chen Baian was left speechless. He was already over two hundred years old, and Xu Yun was also over a hundred and fifty years old, but Lin Bai's age was not even a fraction of the age of the two of them. But now, he unconsciously compared Lin Bai to his group of antiques. This was ridiculous, but to Hua Xia, this was a piece of luck!

"I hope that Master Xu Yun can cure the snake poison in little junior brother's body. Otherwise, I must discover the grand aspiration to behead all the snakes in the world!" Although he had heard about the deeds of Master Xunyun, Zhang Sanmang was still a little worried. He clenched his fists and said hatefully.

Chen Baian and Shen Lingfeng couldn't help but smile at Zhang SanKuang's words, then shook their heads. Li Qing Nannan was like this, Zhang Sanmeng was like this, the Heaven's Divinity Sect was indeed a sect of people who dared to love and hate.

Without a word, it was already the morning of the second day when they arrived at Sunshine International Airport. Although it was only seven or eight in the morning, once they got off the plane, they felt another wave of heat wash over them. It was like they were in a sauna; all the pores on their bodies were open and sweat was pouring out nonstop.

Everyone was unable to endure the heat. After exiting the airport, they quickly got a taxi and signaled to the driver to head in the direction of Master Xu Yun's Great Pagoda. Because the number of Chinese passengers had increased in recent years, these drivers were able to understand Chinese. It was much more convenient compared to the time when Fu Sang couldn't speak at all.

However, what Lin Bai and the rest didn't expect at all was that there was no air-conditioning in this taxi. The interior was comparable to the environment inside a car, and the temperature inside was even higher than outside.

Fortunately, the distance between the airport and the pagoda wasn't too far. After half an hour of driving, the group arrived at the location of the pagoda. After turning a corner, a golden radiance with a sacred aura suddenly blossomed in front of everyone's eyes.

"We've arrived at the Great Golden Pagoda!" Chen Baian placed his hand in front of his eyes, and after taking a glance outside, he turned to the crowd and spoke in a low voice.

However, as the sound of his voice faded, the people who had been completely intimidated by the incomparably imposing Great Golden Pagoda were unable to say a single word. The golden tower, covered with a layer of gold, shone like an inverted bell in the rising sun.

The Rangoon Pagoda, along with Indonesia's Polo Pagoda and Cambodia's Angkor Wat, is considered the treasure of Oriental art. Not only is it a world-famous pagoda, it is also a symbol of Burma's nation. When the taxi driver saw the tower, he hastily opened the door and put his hands together. He murmured something and worshipped the tower nonstop.

Seeing the shocked expressions of the crowd, Chen Baian shook his head and forced a smile, then began to narrate the history of the pagoda.

The Great Golden Pagoda was built in 585 and was only 20 meters tall at the beginning. In the fifteenth century, King Deben-Ritty had used four times as much gold and a lot of precious stones as he and the queen had, and the tower had been refurbished.

In 1774, when the son of the king of Anopaya, King Sindu, rebuilt the tower, a new golden umbrella was installed at the top of the tower, raising the tower to a height of 112 meters.

At the base of the tower, which was 427 meters long, was a finely crafted metal canopy with 1065 gold bells and 420 silver bells hanging from it. It also had 7,000 rare red and blue diamond balls embedded in it, one of which weighed 76 carats. The body of the tower had been plastered several times, and the gold on it had already weighed 7,000 kilograms.

But what was most valuable in the Great Pagoda was not the gold, but the four relics of the Buddha, the walking stick, the water purifier, the robe of the Buddha, and the eight strands of hair of the Buddha, Sakyamuni.

"Over 7000 kg of gold!" "Fuck, isn't Buddha indifferent to worldly possessions? How about I, a normal person, take these things back?" After hearing what Chen Baian had to say, Zhang Sanming could not help but swallow his saliva as he mumbled to himself.

Chen Baian laughed at his words. "If you are not afraid of being viewed as an enemy by the entire Burmese nation, not to mention being hunted down by the government all over the world, you can be tempted by this golden tower! Also, don't forget, we have a request for Master XUyun this time. If he were to tear down Master XUyun's house as soon as he arrived, then he probably won't help us anymore no matter what! "

Chen Baian sighed heavily as he heard this. He cast a few more glances at the golden pagoda, as if he was trying to use his eyes to snatch all the gold that had been covered by the golden pagoda into his pocket.

Just as the crowd was making fun of Zhang SanKuang, they suddenly heard a commotion from the front of the pagoda.

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