Chapter 510

"OK, if you want me to sign, can I avoid the silver?" Du Xiaoli suddenly thought and wanted to play with the old monk.

When she looked at the old monk, she suspected that he was the abbot here. However, looking at his cassock, like the monk seen in the vegetarian food pavilion, it didn't look like the abbot.

"No," the old monk waved his hand and said, "this silver is used to express your sincerity to the Buddha. If you don't have sincerity, how can you ask for the one that belongs to you?"

"But it's not what I want to ask, so sincerity is naturally insufficient." Du Xiaoli said. "Since sincerity is insufficient, I can't ask for a real signature, I'd better not ask."

"Scared?" the old monk didn't seem to expect Du Xiaoli to say so. He was stunned for a moment. At last, he said with a distressed face: "otherwise, you symbolize giving some."

When the Shami who was tidying up the incense burner in the yard heard what they said, he suddenly laughed, which made the old monk white eyed.

Du Xiaoli thought the old monk's expression of flesh pain was very funny and said, "Xia yuan, just give me a silver or two."

"Master, we don't have one or two pieces of silver, and the least is ten Liang." Xia yuan took out a ingot of silver and handed it to Du Xiaoli.

Du Xiaoli took the silver and said, "master, we don't have one or two pieces of silver. Can't we make up here?"

The old monk snatched the silver from Du Xiaoli, put the wooden barrel on the table and said, "how can you make up for it in the temple? It will be a blessing. Almsgiver, shake the sign."

Du Xiaoli jokingly picked up the wooden barrel. The barrel was quite large. There were hundreds of signs in it. She shook it with her hands. At first, two signs seemed to come out, but she shook them back. She shook it again for a while, and a sign fell out of the barrel and fell on the table.

The old monk looked at the numbers on the bamboo stick, and his surprised expression flashed by. Although it was fast, he didn't escape Du Xiaoli's eyes.

Although the old monk was surprised, he didn't reach for the sign.

Xia yuan saw Du Xiaoli shake out the bamboo stick and went to the bamboo stick number to get it.

"No, this sign can only be taken by the donor himself. She can't do it for her. Amitabha," the old monk said with his hands folded.

Du Xiaoli looked at the old monk and said, "Xia yuan, I'll just go myself."

She picked up the bamboo stick and found that it seemed to be very old, and the ink on it had fallen off, which was different from other bamboo sticks in the barrel.

"Number one." when she came to the Buddha Hall, she saw a wall full of signs. In order, she came to the innermost part and found the number one sign.

When she saw the sign, Du Xiaoli felt withered, because there were many other signs, but there was only one sign, and there was no tear on the rope, indicating that there was only one sign all the time.

She went up and tore off the sign. When she saw the words on it, she was stunned.

Two posthouses across different counties

There are no gods in the eyes of the world

Lingshan is a stone

The soul flies to the South with the birds

Hide a poem and tell her origin at once.

How could

"Benefactor, can you find your signature?" the old monk's voice came from outside the temple.

Du Xiaoli took a deep breath, pulled the sign in his hand and went out.

"Shifu, I'd like to trouble you to solve the signature." Du Xiaoli handed it over.

The old monk quickly waved his hand, then folded his hands and said, "Amitabha, this sign cannot be solved."

"Can't understand? Why?" Xia yuan didn't understand.

"This sign is an extra sign, and we can't solve it. Except that a man in Guanghan Temple drew another sign hundreds of years ago, this one was waiting to be taken down, and now it finally came. Amitabha..." the old monk said a salute to Du Xiaoli and turned away.

"Master, he just left?" Xia yuan looked at the old monk and said in surprise.

Du Xiaoli signed up, turned around and left the hall and said, "since he said he couldn't solve it, I don't understand it. Let's go to other places."

Then she turned and left the Buddha Hall. When she left the yard, she turned and looked at the Buddha statue in the middle of the Buddha Hall. She seemed to believe it.

Alien soul, that's true.

The old monk said that the other one should be chosen by the old guy.

But why did this sign move to Qingfeng Temple instead of staying in Guanghan temple after separation. Did you know you would come here?

Du Xiaoli smiled and felt that he really thought too much.

"Go back, I want to walk alone," she said to Xia yuan.

Xia yuan saw that Du Xiaoli had something wrong after seeing the sign, but she didn't dare to ask what the sign was. Hearing Du Xiaoli's words, she said, "master, take this with you."

The bag of Phoenix flute.

Although Du Xiaoli didn't think there was any danger here, he still hung it around his waist.

"JOJO -" the little white ball on Xiayuan mountain suddenly came to Du Xiaoli. It seemed that it meant to go with her. "You go back," said Du Xiaoli. He went out from the gate of the temple and continued to climb up the mountain road. The temple is three quarters of Qingfeng mountain. Walking along it, it is said to have beautiful scenery. Du Xiaoli had just left the temple a few tens of meters away. She felt something moving behind. She turned around and saw no one. "JOJO -" the little white ball moved restlessly on her. "Little white ball is good." Du Xiaoli patted little white ball on his back and comforted him. "Let's go to the mountain to see the scenery." "chirp -" little white ball slowly calmed down under Du Xiaoli's comfort, but the hair on his body was still standing. Du Xiaoli came to the top of the mountain with a small white ball and found that it was quite wide. A towering tree covered the top platform like a huge umbrella. On the other side was a straight and steep cliff. An octagonal pavilion was built at the edge of the cliff. She didn't expect that there were people on the mountain at this time, let alone a person she knew and hated. "Why are you here?" she looked at each other. She was severely surprised by the people in the pavilion. "Why can't the princess come here?" Zhao Zhen was surprised to see Du Xiaoli, but he covered it up immediately. "This is the boundary of our Fengming country. My princess can naturally walk everywhere. But my princess is curious. Why is the Duke of Beiyuan country on the territory of Fengming country? I haven't heard that there are envoys from other countries coming to the south of the Yangtze River recently." Du Xiaoli looks at Zhao Zhen with undisguised hatred in her eyes.