Xia Lu knows who she is better than anyone else.

He believed that Xia Lu would come to beg for treasure.

However, Xia Lu became angry after being rejected and began to trouble the Buddhist cave regardless of the consequences

I won't believe singing.

And standing beside singing, autumn washes the moon. At this time, the expression on his face is the same as singing.

Calm at the same time, with a bit of sneer in his eyes.

The old Abbot turned a blind eye and continued his wonderful speech.

"The glazed pagoda is the foundation of our Sancheng temple, and it is also a sacred object baptized by the light of the Buddha. The glazed pagoda can suppress the demons and evils in the world, and its importance is self-evident. Now the glazed pagoda is damaged, even if we are generous in Sancheng temple, we can't ignore it. What do you think, Lord Gao?"

Sang and laughed.

"In that case, just tell the abbot, how can I compensate?"

"The glazed pagoda is a sacred object of my Buddhism, and its value is immeasurable." The old abbot narrowed his eyes and said.

Singing is a little unhappy.

"In that case, what does the abbot want to do?"

"Easy, help me fix it."

"Repair the glazed tower?" Singing was a little stunned. If the glass tower can be repaired by singing, the Buddhist cave doesn't need to toss until now. Moreover, he really doesn't know how to repair the so-called glass tower. After all, he himself is not an expert in this field. Even if he finds a repair expert, he doesn't believe that the other party can restore Buddhist relics.

Looking at the singing with a bad complexion, the old abbot continued, "Lord Gaozong, listen to me first. The glazed tower is my Buddhist holy thing. Don't say it's Lord Gaozong. In the world, I'm afraid no one can repair it. Even if it is repaired, the original Buddha light has dissipated."

Gao Ge rubbed the bridge of his nose. "The abbot is joking with me? Since there is no way to repair it, why do you say so?"

"Lord Gaozong, don't worry. I'm not talking about repairing the glazed tower, but repairing another sacred object of my Buddhism, the Buddha lotus."

"Buddha lotus..." sang a little confused.

The old abbot said before that Xia Lu came to the Buddhist cave to ask for Buddha lotus, but she was rejected.

But now, the other party said to let himself repair the lotus.

What does that mean?

"Lord Gaozong, there is a Buddha lotus in my Buddhist cave. The Buddha Dharma is boundless, and it is the foundation of my Buddhist cave..."

When the abbot said this, he couldn't help interrupting the song.

"Didn't you just say that the glazed pagoda is your foundation?"

The old abbot waved his hand. "Lord Gaozong, don't care about these details."

Sing "??"

Why don't you care?

Did you forget what your front foot said? Hit yourself in the face?

This is more and more strange.

To be honest, Gao Ge has some guesses in his heart now, but there is no way to conclude. After all, he has just come to the Buddhist cave and has not even seen Xia Lu. It is obviously impossible to understand everything in detail.

Moreover, if everything is really as Gao Ge guessed, it is estimated that the other party will not let him see Xia Lu in a short time.

After a dull half ring, he coughed a little. Then he looked up at each other, and his tone was mixed with doubts. "Old abbot, I don't know what you said about the Buddha lotus. I'm just curious. Why do you think I have the ability to repair it?"

"In fact, the word repair is not suitable for the words of Buddha lotus. To be precise, it is the harvest of withered trees."

"..." sang with constipation on his face.

be like a dry tree which again sprouts leaves in the spring?

So isn't it a concept to bring the dead back to life?

Many monks present also showed surprise on their faces, and even a few didn't resist to start whispering. However, some, such as release, looked calm. It's not difficult to see that they knew what the old abbot said now.

Otherwise, they have no reason to be so calm now.

"Well, Lord Gaozong, I'll arrange for you and Lord Qiu to have a rest in Sancheng temple. It's not something that can be arranged immediately. How about it?" The old abbot said with a smile.

Singing for a moment, he asked, "when can I see Xia Lu?"

The old abbot smiled and thought Gao Ge was a smart man. At least he knew it was impossible to see Xia Lu in a short time.

"Lord Gaozong, please rest assured that Lord Xia Shi will be there when I take you to the Buddha lotus."

At this time, a little monk came over and seemed ready to leave with a high song.

Gao Ge didn't move his steps immediately, but fixed his eyes on the old abbot. "Old abbot, you haven't answered my previous question."

"Ah?"

"Why do you think I have this ability?"

The old abbot narrowed his eyes and smiled. At this time, he didn't have the Buddha nature before, but he looked... Scheming.

"Lord Gaozong, I'm still very clear about your ability, such as the medicine sea of Xingchen sect and the divine sense watering spirit flowers."

When the old abbot talked about this, Qiu Xiyue's face obviously changed, and Gao Ge couldn't help but look at her.

The consternation of autumn washing the moon is not difficult to understand.

At the beginning, Gaoge watered the spirit flowers with divine knowledge in Haoyue Xianzong. That was the first time Gaoge tried to use divine knowledge and almost got out of the basket. The key thing happened in Haoyue Xianzong at the beginning. According to reason, not many people know it, but now the abbot of Sancheng temple can say it in a word.

What does this mean?

I was terrified of thinking.

"Cough, huikong, take Lord Gao and Lord Qiu to the guest room to have a rest first."

"Yes."

Gaoge and qiuxiyue didn't stay any longer. They followed the little monk out of the hall.

After they left, an old monk spoke immediately.

"Abbot, are you sure that singing can bring Buddha lotus back to life?"

"Yes, abbot, the Buddha lotus relationship is too big. You can't try it casually!"

The smile on the old abbot's face gradually converged and whispered, "there's something wrong with the Buddha lotus. Even if a dead horse is a living horse doctor, it's not impossible?"

The two men who spoke were speechless for a moment.

"In addition, you know the singing. In order to inquire about these things, we also spent some time." The old abbot said, "just look down, I think singing has this ability. As for whether it can be done, we can only see the Buddha's fate."

In the hall, there was a silence, and everyone's face was not good-looking.

Soon, the abbot looked again and released.

"Release, what do you think?"

Release the silence for a moment, coughed gently and put his hands together.

"Martial uncle abbot, monks don't lie."

The abbot smiled angrily. "You're still mentioning me, just... For the sake of Buddha lotus, I'll talk once."

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