Whether it is Buddhist incense or Taoist vows, there are generally masters, but there are also some unowned incense produced due to some special circumstances, which are not collected.

A very simple example, for example, some creatures worship Ling Xuzi and produce incense, but Ling Xuzi has been killed by He Xie. This is the ownerless incense.

For another example, some creatures do not know who to worship. Today they beg the Buddha's blessing. Tomorrow they say that God opened his eyes. When they see an extraordinary phenomenon, they kneel down and worship again. They don't even understand what it is.

This will also produce incense vows, which also belong to ownerless incense.

For a long time, these ownerless incense are the main source of incense income for those small Buddhists who have only small seats but no land, and can not open temples and build temples. Therefore, the struggle and chaos have been caused for a long time. The first mission of the so-called "clean altar" of the so-called clean altar messenger is to restrain these ownerless incense.

The altar messenger is not only collecting the ownerless incense, but also shouldering the important task of purifying the source of incense, which is also another mission of the altar messenger.

For example, some monsters obtain faith by means of intimidation, coercion and even killing, or cheat incense by pretending to be a fairy Buddha with fruit position. He Xie, the net altar Messenger, is about to make a move.

A few of these incense sticks are intercepted by He Xie through his hand, and most of them will flow directly to the Buddha through the fruit position of the canonization. From this point of view, he Xie is like an imperial envoy holding the Shang's sword, and also like the royal guards, holding the power of life and death.

Judging from the chaos of the incense market, which is now mixed with the good and the bad in the west, his fruit position can be regarded as a high weight.

He Xie doesn't understand why the Buddha handed over such a fruit position to his own hand.

He did not understand what these great powers thought of themselves as stowaways, and naturally he could not know the purpose of the Buddha's arrangement.

He also worked as a chess player and knew that if he wanted to jump out of the chessboard, he would not resist fiercely at the beginning, but enter the game first.

What if you don't get in, general?

Therefore, he Xie readily accepted the fruit position.

With He Xie's hands together, he bowed and worshipped. When he got up again, a golden light flew down from the top of Lingshan mountain and directly disappeared into He Xie's body.

He Xie ran his internal power for the first time and wanted to wrap this magic light and isolate it temporarily.

To his surprise, this process did not encounter any difficulties, and it was easy to do it.

Bodhisattva Dali Wang frowned at him and reminded him, "if you have the fruit position, you need to refine it before you can collect incense. You don't need to be careful. If there is a problem with the position, how can we Bodhisattvas flock to it? "

He Xie did not refute, but did not lift the isolation, but bowed down and said, "thank you for your advice."

This kind of incomprehensible thing gets into his body. He must study it clearly before he can use it safely. He only believes in his own judgment.

Bodhisattva Dali Wang stared into He Xie's eyes and warned: "no, although you are a human race, you must remember that it is my demon race who introduced you to the teaching position. You can't hide this cause and effect. Although I don't know why the Buddha looked at you differently, don't you think it's climbing up the great backer. The things in our teaching are complicated. You, take care of yourself."

He Xie was a little silent. He folded his hands and didn't speak. He was just a gift.

Bodhisattva King Dali said, "go now, you Messenger, under the command of King Kong, Ananda venerable. You are a servant in the great arahan Temple of Baiyun peak on weekdays."

With that, he shut up.

He Xie bowed goodbye again and turned out of the door.

After he left, the black bear monster scratched his head and said to Bodhisattva Dali Wang, "Bodhisattva, there are some evil doors in this matter..."

"Is there still less evil in this western religion?" Bodhisattva Dali smiled coldly, "this is not right. Who knows what it is? Maybe it's someone. Let's just enjoy the incense merit, that is, one day, one day, no matter how the Buddha and the Bodhisattvas in the east make trouble, we won't get involved! "

"If it's not right to cut us......" the black bear monster tried and stopped talking.

Bodhisattva Dali said faintly, "it's ok if it doesn't come to you and me."

Bodhisattva Dali sent a cow demon to lead He Xie to the great arhat temple. A bhikkhu came to meet him at the door.

The temple is very simple, with green bricks, white stones and thatched logs. It is mixed in the Golden Buddha Hall everywhere, just like a slum on Lingshan mountain.

But the mountain is not high, there is an immortal.

Although this Ananda is just a Luohanguo position, and he Xie is at the same level in terms of product rank, he is the Buddha's own disciple, and he is the closest of the ten disciples to the Buddha. He often serves around the Tathagata and is almost appointed as the Buddha's next successor.

Therefore, no matter how humble he lived, even Bodhisattvas and Buddhas would never dare to despise him.

"Altar Messenger, my teacher is waiting in the hall, please." The young monk took he Xie to the door of a thatched house and saluted respectfully.

"Thank you, little master." He Xie returned the gift.

The monk waited in place for a while. He Xie immediately understood, put on a Xumi ring, took out some gold and handed it to the monk quietly.

The young monk immediately smiled and came to He Xie's ear and said, "so that the messenger can know that don't tell lies in front of our teacher. Our teacher's mind and divine power can know all the thoughts of all living beings."

He Xie suddenly felt cold in his heart. He didn't believe that the monk was just giving back his kindness. He told himself in advance that Ananda would know his heart. What's his intention?

He thought a hundred times and soon calmed down. He simply put down all his guard and his mind became clear in an instant.

The door was open. He Xie stepped inside and bypassed the door wall. At a glance, he saw a kind-hearted white monk sitting on a futon, looking at him with bright eyes.

He Xie folded his hands and said, "Amitabha, see the venerable one."

Ananda stared at He Xie for a while and sighed: "it's another person who doesn't respect my Buddha but only for merit and virtue. If he is dishonest and doesn't read correctly, he will have merit and virtue, which is just a mirror. How simple is this truth, but few people can break it, evil, evil..."

He Xie's face changed and said, "my Buddha knows everything. Since I have merit and virtue, I am recognized by my Buddha, why not respect it?"

Ananda smiled faintly: "it's also a clear one."

He quickly skimmed over the topic and said, "what's your evil name? Your name is not correct. This name is not good. From now on, you are Luna."

He Xie turned his mind for a moment, pondered for a long time, gave a slight salute, and slowly said, "I'm very grateful for your kindness, but I don't dare to give it up because of my parents."

"Filial piety is commendable." Ananda still looked indifferent and didn't mean to be unhappy. He said, "your practice is somewhat like the legacy of the ancient witch family and compatible with the art of Taoism. It's not beautiful to practice this method after you have obtained the position of Luohanguo I taught. If it doesn't disappear, I will teach you the method I taught the Buddha. If there is a fate method, you will become a Buddha in the future."

He Xie's face changed again.