The strongest door-to-door son-in-law

Chapter 1171 Ringing the Bell
Drawn by Abbot Huiming's Qi, the dragon's eye slowly flew to a foot away from Fu Xueying's head.

Immediately afterwards, Abbot Huiming pointed at the Buddhist orchid in his left hand and pointed at a bit of longan, and the golden longan began to rotate.

Although Ye Feng did not use his spiritual consciousness, he could still clearly feel that there were three forces interlocking in the Heavenly King's Palace.

These three powers are Abbot Huiming's own Buddhist power, the common Buddhist power of 49 monks, and the dragon energy of Longyan.

The dragon energy seemed unwilling to be controlled by Buddha's power and began to become restless.

The sound of tapping the wooden fish stopped, 49 monks formed a Buddha seal with their hands at the same time, and the frequency of the Buddhist mantras recited from their mouths became faster.

Immediately afterwards, their right hands stretched out in seals at the same time, pointing toward the dragon's eye above Fu Xueying's head.

49 rays of golden light entered the rotating dragon eye, and the rotation speed of the dragon eye began to slow down.

The longan at this time is very different from just now.

The dragon's eye, which looked like a round stone, had now turned into a real eye, an eye the size of an adult's fist.

But not like human eyes, a bit like lizard eyes.

"The true dragon's eyes grant light!" Abbot Huiming shouted softly.

The dragon eye above Fu Xueying's head blinked, and then rose two feet higher again.

Diamond-like light spots scattered from the dragon's eyes.

Light spots fell on Fu Xueying's head, shoulders, hands...

After a while, Fu Xueying's whole body was filled with sparkling light, like fine diamonds covering her body.

The dragon energy that was trying to attack Fo Li and spread out had already condensed, surrounding Fu Xueying.

At this moment, Abbot Huiming's hands quickly transformed into Buddha seals, and struck Fu Xueying's body one after another.

As the Buddha's seal penetrated, circles of ripple-like ripples began to appear on the surface of Fu Xueying's body, which looked like pebbles thrown into the water.

After making a total of one hundred and eight Buddha seals, Abbot Huiming's hands stopped moving.

At this time, Abbot Huiming had sweat on his forehead.

It is not easy for a young monk to make one hundred and eight Buddha seals quickly, let alone an old abbot who is nearly [-] years old.

"Light, now!" Abbot Huiming shouted softly.

The dragon energy lingering around Fu Xueying's body was completely absorbed by the dragon eye, and then a golden light shot into Fu Xueying's Tianling Cap from the pupils of the dragon eye.

The bright spots of light on the surface of Fu Xueying's body disappeared, as if they had merged into her body.

The golden light that shot into Fu Xueying's Tianling Cap flashed away, and the dragon's eyes closed. The golden luster disappeared and returned to its original gray state.

Under the guidance of Abbot Huiming's power, the longan floated into the gilt box, and the chanting of 49 monks also stopped.

Abbot Huiming stood up with difficulty, closed the small box, and said calmly: "Female donor, you can open your eyes now."

Fu Xueying slowly opened her eyes a crack, and the sudden light that entered her eyes made her a little uncomfortable.

After relaxing for a while, he fully opened his eyes.

The scenery in front of her came into her eyes clearly. A look of surprise appeared on Fu Xueying's face and she stood up from the futon. "Ye Feng, I can see it, I can see it!" Fu Xueying turned to look at Ye Feng, with excitement on her face. She actually ran over and hugged him, shouting happily.

Fu Xueying's eyes regained their brightness, and Ye Feng secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but his face was a little embarrassed. After all, there were so many monks around him, and their arms were full of warm and fragrant nephrite, which was not appropriate for the time.

Fu Xueying also reacted, her face turned red, and she quickly released her hands holding Ye Feng, turned to look at Abbot Huiming, clasped her hands together, and saluted respectfully: "Thank you, Master Huiming."

Then he faced the 49 monks who had stood up from the ground and saluted: "Thank you, masters!"

"Amitabha, good, good, good." Abbot Huiming pronounced the Buddha's name with lowered eyebrows and kind eyes.

49 monks left the Heavenly King's Hall one after another. At this time, the fat monk appeared again. He walked up to Ye Feng, stared at his small eyes, and said lukewarmly: "Ye Feng, you can return my temple to me now." Have you read the ancient scriptures?"

"Okay." Ye Feng nodded, stretched out his left hand, directly took out the ancient Bodhidharma Sutra from the Void Storage Talisman, and then handed it to the fat monk's hand.

The fat monk took the scroll with pious and respectful hands, carefully opened it and took a look at it, then turned to Abbot Huiming and said, "Brother Abbot, it is indeed the ancient Bodhidharma Sutra of our temple."

Abbot Huiming nodded: "Return the ancient scriptures and the dragon's eye to its place."

Coming out of the inner temple of Baohua Temple, Ye Feng and the two men were scattered around the major attractions outside and inside the inner temple.

At this time, the mood of the two of them was completely different from before they arrived. Fu Xueying, in particular, seemed very excited and happy. She looked here and there, wanting to take in the beautiful scenery around her.

For a person who has been blind, there is nothing more exciting and joyful than seeing flowers and plants again.

Blindness has shortened the physical distance between two people. Although regaining sight has widened the physical distance between them, the distance between the two hearts has invisibly gotten closer.

Everything that happened from last night to today made Ye Feng see another side of Fu Xueying.

The cold policewoman who was afraid to let people get close to her disappeared, and was replaced by a woman who retained her innocence and was full of joy. She was like a dead leaf butterfly, taking off its disguise and dancing among the flowers.

Maybe after today, Fu Xueying will wear a mask that suits her identity again.

But in this world, who doesn’t live with a mask?
"Ye Feng, come here quickly, let's ring the bell." Unknowingly, the two of them had wandered to a bell tower, and Fu Xueying suggested.

Boom...!
Fu Xueying pulled up the hammer and struck the bell.

"It's your turn." Fu Xueying motioned to Ye Feng to come over and ring the bell.

Ye Feng shook his head and said with a smile: "You have to hit the bell three times, and you have to hit it twice."

"Why do you have to hit it three times?" Fu Xueying asked curiously.

Ye Feng explained: "Ringing the bell three times represents blessing, wealth, and longevity. Fu means good fortune coming to your door, Lu means high official status, and longevity means longevity."

"So everyone who goes to the temple to burn incense and pay homage to Buddha must ring the bell three times to pray for good health, good fortune, the elimination of worries, and the growth of good roots."

"You know so much." Fu Xueying praised and hit the bell again.

The sound of the bell is pure, long, mellow and loud.

After Fu Xueying rang the bell, Ye Feng also rang the bell three times. After that, the two of them continued to visit the scenic spots and did not return to Yanjing until they had a vegetarian meal in the temple in the afternoon.

Not long after returning to Yanjing, Gu Zongjun called and asked about the outcome of the matter. Ye Feng briefly explained the matter to him.

(End of this chapter)