Chapter 134: Dalin Temple
Lying on the back seat of the bus, I couldn't help but smile wryly as I looked at myself wrapped in a mummy.
Qi Ming's eyes were red, and he said to me while wrapping gauze around me: "Sister Di went to the train to modify the Fantasy Wings, saying that she wanted to avenge her husband's revenge, I don't know when she will become a little five." ”
"Amitabha!" said the monk who was looking like me on the other side, "Fairy Qi, can you not talk about these things in front of the monks." ”
Qi Ming turned his head and drank: "Shut up, if it weren't for you, how could you be so seriously injured this month?"
The monk closed his mouth and shook his head, turned sideways towards the wall of the car, and began to chant again.
I smiled and said, "So you're not angry that I'm hurt, but that Tiffany has become a little five?"
Qi Ming's eyes widened, and he said, "Lie down, I'll give you medicine." ”
Qi Ming's medicine is claimed to be an immortal medicine produced by Pingdong Xiandao, and it has a miraculous effect on the external injuries of immortals.
However, since I returned to the bus, my internal injuries have actually healed most of them in a day and a half.
The immortal power in the dantian also has a healing effect, but I don't know, I asked Qi Ming, she also said that there is no immortal power healing in Pingdong Xiandao, but the cultivators are not ordinary people, and the recovery of injuries is much faster than ordinary people.
Shaking my head, I said to the monk: "Monk, let's go to Songshan, aren't we ready to go to Dalin Temple to find your master?"
The monk turned his head, looked at Qi Ming, and said, "My master does not allow women to enter the temple." ”
Qi Ming stood up and said, "Who do you think rarely goes to your little broken temple?"
But he turned around and got out of the car.
The monk watched Qi Ming get out of the car, and then said: "In addition to the master, there are thirty-five senior brothers in my temple, add me thirty-six, and form the Tiangang Demon Array, not to mention the eight-winged nuns, that is, eight hundred eight-winged nuns, all of them are our dishes." ”
"What is the Tiangang Demon Array, is it powerful with the Big Dipper Seven Star Array?" I asked.
"What is the Big Dipper Array?" the monk asked strangely.
"Ignoring the latter sentence, what kind of formation is the Tiangang Demon Formation?" I asked.
"The Tiangang Demon Array is said to have been created by the Bodhidharma Patriarch, and it can subdue ten thousand demons. When I came out this time, the master probably didn't expect that there would be an eight-winged nun, so he only sent me alone, if I had known, I would have gone out of the mountain with thirty-five senior brothers, and I would definitely beat Liu Canghai. The monk said hatefully.
I said helplessly: "Monk, how can your current language be as virtuous as Little Orange?"
The monk smiled and said, "Little Orange worships me as the eldest brother." ”
"Huh?" I asked, my eyes widened in surprise, "Why does Little Orange worship you?"
The monk buried his head embarrassedly, didn't dare to look at my eyes, and said: "It's the righteous knot Jinlan, I am two years old, so I am the eldest brother." ”
My head is in a mess, what's going on?
As he was talking, he saw the little orange running on the bus, but he was holding a plate with a sliced apple and a toothpick on it.
"Big brother, Master, eat apples. ”
Little Orange was holding two toothpicks, one to the monk's mouth and the other to mine.
I chewed on the apple and said, "Little orange, how did you come up with the idea of swearing to a monk?"
The little orange froze for a moment, looked up at the roof of the car, and said leisurely for a while: "In my life, I have never experienced family affection." But when the monk was in danger, his first reaction was to throw me out of the nun pile and go into danger alone. What kind of spirit is this? This is the friendship of the Hongmen who is iron-blooded on the streets, sticking knives into the ribs of brothers. Therefore, I think the monk brother is the one who can hand over his back, and when we arrive in the capital, our two brothers will fight Dongzhimen again, and the little red guys of Hongyingmen are a dish in the hands of our two brothers. ”
I ran past hundreds of alpacas in my heart, and I couldn't help but turn my eyes to the monk.
The monk looked at me and said with a smile: "Little Orange promised me to learn Buddhist scriptures with me and stop doing things." ”
I said to the monk strangely, "Monk, do you know what Hong Yingmen is?"
The monk smiled and said, "Little Orange is just a group of little kids, and the scholars are the underworld? I will persuade them to learn well." ”
I turned to me and asked, "Little Orange, huh?"
The little orange lowered her head and didn't look at my eyes, and said vaguely while eating the apple: "Yes, Master, you don't care about these little things, just have my eldest brother and me solve them." ”
The doubt in my heart flashed, and I sneered and said, "Okay, don't make trouble for me anyway, you know my methods." ”
The little orange knelt on the ground with a thud, and said bitterly: "Master, you are the second person in this world who is good to me, if you hadn't asked the fifth master to take me away, I would probably be like the eldest brother and you." Ah no, my little body has long been fried and steamed by the Ni people. ”
I was taken aback, it turned out that the little orange was still scared, this is afraid.
Thinking about it, such a young child, seeing this kind of scene for the first time, the other party is a nun who really wants to eat people, of course he is afraid.
Thinking of this, I couldn't help but soften my heart, raised my hand with difficulty and touched his head, and said, "It's the master who is not good, the master didn't expect that the other party would have an eight-winged nun." I wanted to show you the world, but I didn't expect to mess up and make myself like this. ”
Little Orange hugged my hand and said, "Master, I will definitely listen to you in the future, learn my skills hard, and be a big hero like you." ”
I smiled and said, "What kind of hero is Master......
I was about to comfort Xiao Chengzi, but I saw Zhuo Zhuo get into the car and said to me, "Master, Songshan has arrived." ”
Following the monk on the mountain road of Songshan, I couldn't help but feel a little depressed.
There's no way to do this, it's all about walking.
I said that I rode the wings of fantasy to the past, but the monk still disagreed, saying that the master would scold when he saw it, because he was unwilling to walk this mountain road, how could he cultivate himself and become a Buddha?
And the back mountain of Shaolin Temple is dozens of kilometers away, which mountain in the end, the monk can't say clearly, only say that you can walk from the back mountain and walk to the foot of the mountain.
Fortunately, most of our injuries were healed, so accompanied by Excellence and Little Orange, I walked over the mountains for five hours, and at dusk, I finally saw a temple with red walls and blue tiles at the foot of the mountain in the distance.
By the time we arrived at the temple, it was already completely dark.
I looked at the swarthy gate, just this moonlight, vaguely see the plaque on the lintel, sure enough, it is written "Dalin Temple" three big characters, the handwriting is simple and vigorous, it seems to be from the hand of a famous artist.
The monk walked to the door, but he straightened his clothes, bowed respectfully to the door, and then said loudly, "Master, I don't know if I'm back." ”
I already knew that this monk's lion roar was extraordinary, so I covered my ears for the first time.
The excellence on the side was not enough, and the little orange jumped three feet high in fright. As soon as he stretched out his hand, the thin sword hidden in his hair had already reached his hand, and it became more than a meter long when it was unfolded in the wind.
I smiled at the little orange and said, "Put the sword away, the Buddha is pure, how can you dance the sword and make the sword?"
"Amitabha, the donor is right, you all put away your swords and guns. ”
The door opened with a "squeak", and I saw that the lights in the temple were brilliant, and an old monk wearing a cloth robe stood at the door, bowed to me with his hands folded, and said: "The donor came from afar, and the old man has lost his welcome, rude, rude." ”
I looked at the group of great monks behind him in amazement, running around like headless flies, throwing the chaotic weapons such as the Qinglong Yanyue Knife, Fang Tian Painting Halberd, Mixed Iron Rod, and Slashing Saber into the grass behind him and on both sides.
In the sound of "bang bang", the old monk was as steady as Mount Tai and did not move.
I was in a trance for a moment, but I immediately came back to my senses, hugged my fists at the old monk and said, "Xu Jinyue brought two apprentices to visit the mountain gate, but it was disturbing. ”
The old monk said with a smile: "It turned out to be His Royal Highness the Heavenly King of Wuzhong, I don't know if I can know a big man like His Highness as a friend, but it is not in vain for me to teach, the old man Juefa." Your Highness, please come in. ”
I raised an eyebrow, but I didn't speak. Quietly stepped into the mountain gate, followed the old monk all the way to the main hall, and watched the monks standing respectfully and solemnly on both sides kick the weapons that emerged from the roadside into the grass with their feet, and couldn't help but laugh dumbly.
The little orange was "giggling" behind him, and he reminded him in a low voice: "Senior brother, this is the land of Buddhism, you should be careful." ”
I don't know it, but I kept hanging my head, respectfully moving forward behind the old monk.
The main hall, in fact, is also very small, about fifty or sixty square meters.
In the middle of the main hall, there is a statue of Sakyamuni, which has fallen into disrepair for a long time, but its face is mottled and slightly shabby.
Seeing me looking up at the statue, the old monk said with a smile while handing over the incense: "The Buddha comes from nothing, disappears to nothingness, and the Dharma body and other voids dwells in the place of no mind; Pure and true as the sea, the clear body dwells, the wise man is good at thinking, and do not have doubts. Amitabha!"
I smiled and said, "The words of the Master are like Daigo empowerment, but they are under the phase. ”
The little orange behind him quietly asked Zhuo Zhuo and said, "What did the old monk and the master say? Why can't I understand a word?"
Zhuo Zhuo whispered: "Master wrote it before, and he is dragging the text with the old monk!"
The old monk heard it and asked with great interest, "Your Highness has also written it?"
I smiled and said, "When I was young, I was ignorant, and I wrote for a few days, but unfortunately I threw myself on the street and was not enough to support my family, so I gave up." ”
The old monk smiled: "Your Highness said that you are laughing, but I also wrote it when I was young. Although the writing is shabby, it is enough to cultivate one's self-cultivation, no matter how bad it is, you can still be a monk, this writing, and being a monk, but there are some things in common......"
At this time, I didn't know but I was a little impatient, "hum", I looked around in surprise and saw that the big monks around me were glaring at the old monk.
The old monk hurriedly closed his mouth and took out a card from behind him, which was written with a brush "Burn incense Wu Shi Yuan, worship Buddha Wu Shi Yuan, listen to the scriptures two hundred yuan, only accept RMB." ”
The word "pick" in "burning incense Wu Shiyuan" is a tick drawn between the words "Wu" and "Yuan", and the small characters added to it are reflected under the incandescent lamp, obviously just added, and the ink has not yet dried.
I smiled and said to Excellence, "Did you bring any money?"
Excellence shook his head, but saw that the little orange was winking at me.
I smiled and said, "Little orange, if you have something to say, just say it." ”
Little Orange said, "I have money. ”
As he spoke, he pulled out an envelope from his backpack.
I took it and pinched it, it should be 10,000 yuan.
I didn't care where the money came from, I smiled and said to the old monk: "Master, this money can be used as sesame oil money, and I will send someone to repair it another day." ”
The old monk was overjoyed, took the envelope, and said with a smile: "Your Highness and the others haven't eaten yet, I'll go get some side dishes and wash the dust for Your Highness." ”
With that, he turned around and hurried out.
I looked at the big monks around me with green eyes, and I couldn't help but ask strangely, "You didn't have dinner?"
I don't know that the monk said to me, "We take the vows." ”
I nodded, turned my head and explained to Zhuo Zhuo and Xiao Chengzi: "Buddhism advocates "not eating at lunch", and it seems that the monks of this temple are really cultivating. ”
Little Orange smiled and said, "Then they still charge money for sesame oil?"
I looked at Zhuo Zhuo and said, "Teach you junior brother." ”
Zhuo Zhuo smiled and said to Xiao Chengzi: "Maybe you think it's ridiculous, and you think that their means of collecting sesame oil money are very inferior, but it is precisely because of their lack of preparation that it means that there is usually no charge here." You see, this temple is so simple, but there is no merit box. Moreover, the monks here still hold the precepts, which is very rare now. ”
I didn't know it, but I said: "Excellence, don't say it, it's not that we don't want to put the merit box here, but if we put it, no one will come......"
Before the words fell, I saw a big monk shouting: "I don't know, you are talking nonsense again, don't think that if the master and senior brother are not there, no one will dare to clean you up." ”
A group of monks, under the stunned gaze of our master and apprentice, dragged them to the corner and beat them up.
A fat monk in a nabe bowed to us and said, "This benefactor is right, we are a clear stream in a modern temple......
I laughed dryly twice and said, "The relationship between your brothers and sisters is quite good. ”
The fat monk smiled without changing his face: "Yes, yes, we often fight like this, and we are used to it." ”
As he was talking, he saw the old monk come over and say, "Your Highness, the meal is ready, please come with me." ”
I smiled and said, "Okay." ”
But with Excellence and Little Orange, he followed the old monk to the wing.
I saw three plates and three bowls of rice on the kang table in the wing room.
The old monk smiled and said, "Please eat for the three of you, the three of you will live here tonight, and the bedding is in the box at the head of the bed." ”
After saying that, he withdrew and closed the door.
The little orange jumped on the big kang, turned to me and said, "Master, it's really a side dish." ”
I walked over to take a look, and saw that the three side dishes were fried cucumbers, fried yams, and fried fungus.
Zhuo Zhuo said to me, "Master, this old monk has some origins. ”
I smiled and said, "In less than twenty minutes, I can make these meals, I'm afraid it's not as simple as some origins." ”
Little Orange said suspiciously, "Senior brother, what did you find?"
Zhuo Zhuo smiled and said to the little orange: "Let's eat, we just follow the master to see, everything is up to the master." ”
I laughed and said to the little orange: "See, your senior brother is the role model for apprentices." Dine. ”