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The more I look at Jiang Chen, the more I want to laugh. Sure enough, there are everything on the Internet. The most strange thing for Jiang Chen is a big pig raising family. What about the pen.

After watching for a while, Jiang Chen also had a preliminary understanding of this place.

The Great Depression does not occupy a large area, perhaps due to geographical reasons, the Great Depression is located on the top of a mountain in a mountain village, backed by a cliff, the shooting technique is still very good, with the feeling of fairy spirit.

Sitting in the scholar's car, Jiang Chen asked casually, "Scholar, did any strange things happen within the scope of the Great Depression?"

"Not really. There are eleven monks in the Great Depression, and none of them are young. The oldest one is the host in the video you gave me, Brother Chen. He is 78 years old this year, and the youngest is five years old. Ten, I also wonder why there are no young monks." The scholar said.

"So old? Then how do they usually maintain their lives?" Jiang Chen asked curiously.

"It should be planted by myself. There is a large field on the Internet, which belongs to the Great Depression. As for whether it is true, you will only know when you go there. Seeing is believing, but ears are not listening." The scholar said with a smile.

"Indeed, but after reading those comments on the Internet, I became interested in this place." Jiang Chen said playfully.

Chatting along the way, it took more than 40 minutes to arrive at the outskirts of the village. Looking at the farmhouses inside, Jiang Chen was still shocked.

Looking at the past, there are more than a dozen farmhouses. You know, this is a small mountain village. With so many farmhouse signs, can they attract so many tourists?
After parking the car in a parking lot not far away, Jiang Chen took advantage of the opportunity to light a cigarette and leaned against the car to smoke it.

"Brother Chen, look at the above, where is the location of the Great Depression Hall. Look at the above, there are quite a few people who came to worship the Buddha, which is almost the same as the description on the Internet." The scholar said in surprise.

"Indeed, this Great Depression Hall is quite popular, but I don't know why it wasn't famous before. Could it be that someone is secretly suppressing it?" Jiang Chen said suspiciously.

"Little comrade, what you said is wrong." A voice came from beside Jiang Chen, and when he turned around, it was an old lady with white hair, and her son and daughter-in-law were beside her.

"What do you always say? Where did I go wrong?" Jiang Chen asked puzzled.

"It's not that the Great Depression is not well-known, but it's because of the presiding officer of the Great Depression, who worships Buddha wholeheartedly and doesn't want to publicize it. Therefore, the Great Depression was not well-known when the Internet was not popular, and it was later spread to the Internet by those young people. This Great Depression Hall is really famous." The old lady said in a low voice.

"Is there such a thing? But isn't Buddhism supposed to spread the teachings and recruit disciples?" Jiang Chen still doesn't understand the twists and turns.

"Buddha is a predestined person, this sentence, young man, you have heard it. Those who can come here are predestined people, destined, so this is one of the reasons for not promoting it. The second is that the host of the Great Depression is afraid Some people use the name of Buddhism to bluff outside, so they don’t allow publicity.” The old lady is old, and her speech speed is not fast, but the number is astonishing, and Jiang Chen almost fell asleep.

"When people are old, they can't stop when they talk about things. Young man, you can come here, which shows that you also have a Buddha heart, but you should bring your daughter-in-law here to ask for a lottery and a child." The old lady After speaking, with the support of his son and daughter-in-law, he walked towards the Great Tragedy Hospital on the top of the mountain step by step.

"Brother Chen, do we want to go up now?" the scholar asked.

"Of course, your sister-in-law and the others are still up there, how could they not go up, you are not curious, what kind of secrets does such a monastery have?" Jiang Chen said with a smile.

"curious."

"Walk if you're curious." Jiang Chen patted the scholar on the shoulder, and walked straight to the path not far away.

It took nearly half an hour to arrive at the Great Depression.

There are people coming and going at the gate of the Great Depression, it is very crowded. Outside the gate of the Great Depression, there are people from the village, who are selling some things for worshiping Buddha, incense candles and ribbons, etc., and more of that kind of gadgets, There are all kinds of Buddha beads bracelets and the like.

You can smell a sandalwood smell from a distance, which is very pungent.

After buying a few sticks of incense nearby, Jiang Chen went straight in.

On the steps, Jiang Chen saw a large incense burner in the yard, which was already filled with incense candles and still emitting green smoke.

The yard is not big, at most more than 100 square meters, with two columns of wing rooms on both sides, the door is locked, and a hall is directly opposite.

There is a plaque hanging at the entrance of the main hall, which is called Guanyin Hall.

There is also a small room next to the Guanyin Hall, where many people come and go, and all of them are young men and women going in and out together, it is for the Songzi Hall.

After entering the Avalokitesvara Hall, Jiang Chen found that apart from the Avalokitesvara, there were no other Buddhas, which were almost the same as those described on the Internet.

"Brother Chen, where is sister-in-law?" The scholar pointed to a corner in the hall.

Jiang Chen looked in the direction, but saw Han Jiangxue and Qin Yazhi kneeling on the futon praying for Buddha.

Jiang Chen shook his head, then walked over.

Seeing the serious looks of the two girls, Jiang Chen couldn't help reaching out and tapping Qin Yazhi's nose.

Qin Yazhi immediately opened her eyes. Seeing that it was Jiang Chen, she was very surprised and asked in amazement, "Why are you here? How did you find this place?"

"Just kidding, who am I, do I have to work hard to find you? But what are you doing here?" Jiang Chen asked back.

"Jiang Xue asked me to bring her here, she seems to want a baby too." Qin Yazhi whispered close to Jiang Chen's ear.

"If you want a baby, look for me. Why are you looking for Son-Song Guanyin? It's not like I'm barren." Jiang Chen was speechless. What's the use of asking Buddha for such a thing.

"Amitabha, this benefactor, sincerity leads to spirituality, everything is like this." Suddenly, someone behind Jiang Chen said.

Turning around to look, it was true that the presiding monk was standing behind Jiang Chen, looking at Jiang Chen with clasped hands.

"Master." Qin Yazhi performed a Buddha ceremony and said.

"Do you dare to ask Master's Dharma name?" Jiang Chen asked calmly.

"The poor monk named Huijue is the abbot of the Great Depression Temple, and he has met this benefactor." Abbot Huijue looked at Jiang Chen and replied.

"Abbot Huijue, I have one thing to ask. Why do you have this kind of bowl here?" Jiang Chen took out his mobile phone, and a photo slid out of it. At the same time, he pointed to another eight lace cups placed not far away.