At the gate of Shaolin Temple, Ji Qiaoqiao was dressed in a refreshing green skirt, the skirt was rippling in the wind, gently and softly, looking at Su Huairuo's smile, spreading like a lake, attracting the men passing by to be fascinated, and several of them almost hit the telephone pole. Heavenly

"Why has it been so long?Brother Xiao Su, is there something wrong with your beautiful nephew?" asked Ji Qiaoqiao.

Su Huai looked at her watch and said, "Probably not, it's the appointed time, she said that she had already agreed with Master Huizhi." ”

"Bad, could it be the pressure of the ancestral court of this Zen sect, so the Shaolin Temple has repented?" Qiu Shuzhen next to him asked worriedly, and everyone in the seventh production team was also a little afraid that something would happen.

"No, Buddhism has always had no quarrel with the world, and the monks will not make trouble about this. Su Huai smiled with confidence:

"I'm afraid they won't be able to hide from me~"

As he was saying this, he saw two little novices, one fat and one thin, the fat one who was honest and thick, the naughty face, and the thin one with sword eyebrows and tiger eyes, very old, the fat little novice asked:

"Which of you is Uncle Su~"

"I am. Su Huai looked at these two little novices, they were very cute, and couldn't help but smile and touch the fat novice's head and said, "Didn't Uncle Midsummer ask you to pick us up~"

These two little novices are so funny that they can't help but laugh.

The fat novice said in a ghostly manner: "Shh~~ Come in with me, there is a big incident in the temple today, you must not let people see it." ”

"What's wrong?"

The thin novice said: "It is said that the ancestor of this Zen sect came to the court, saying that he wanted our abbot to clean up the door and clear out those unqualified Buddhist scum. ”

Su Huai was speechless for a moment, isn't it, the Zen sect received the news and deliberately prevented them from coming to Shaolin Temple?

They're very well-informed......

After the two little novices took them into the temple from the back door, they asked everyone to wait in the monastery first, but Su Huai thought about this matter, I am afraid that he should get up by himself, or he should come forward to solve it himself.

"Two junior nephews, can you take me and this sister to see the assessment site together?" said and pulled Ji Qiaoqiao over, with Ji Qiaoqiao here, he was not afraid of any problems.

"No, no. The thin sami shook his head like a rattle: "Uncle Sheng said, you can go later, so as not to cause trouble." ”

Ji Qiaoqiao smiled and said, "Little master, do you think I'm a woman, it's inconvenient to go?"

"No, no, the laymen can also observe this assessment, but you can't help if you go. ”

Fat Shami rolled his eyes and said: "Xiaolong, you can't say that, I heard that Senior Brother Su is resourceful, and it doesn't matter if he can't help, Uncle Fang is usually so good to us, let's help him." ”

"This ......" Slender Shami thought about it but still shook his head and said, "It's still not good, we can't go against the ancestor's ...... Eh, wait for me~~"

Before he finished speaking, Fat Shami had already taken Su Huai and Ji Qiaoqiao to the Daxiong Treasure Palace.

Su Huai and Ji Qiaoqiao followed the two little novices to the Daxiong Treasure Hall, only to see that hundreds of people had gathered in the hall, most of them were bald monks, and some lay people who came to do short-term practice, men and women, old and young.

They came from behind, people were looking ahead, no one was paying attention to them.

Su Huai looked from a distance, but saw two of them kneeling, one of them was a monk in his sixties, who was his Buddhist master Huizhi, and the other was a sturdy layman with long hair, about thirty years old.

Su Huai thought to himself, it was really for them, otherwise why would Zen Master Huizhi kneel on the ground.

Just thinking about it, I heard the bell ring three times, and the people in the hall proclaimed the Buddha's name in unison: "Nan Wu Mida Rulai~!"

Shaolin Temple abbot Nanyun Zen Master, and several imaginary generations of loud voices, accompanied by the Zen Zen masters in the original Zen clothes, slowly walked out of the apse.

Several people visited the Buddha statue in the Daxiong Hall and then sat down.

Su Huai noticed that Sheng Xiamei was in a wheelchair, and she didn't look anxious and worried on the side, so she couldn't help but feel strange in her heart.

Abbot Nanyun was chubby, round, and his face was very kind, and he loudly introduced the yellow-robed monk with a thin figure beside him: "This is the Daoming Zen Master of Kyoto Kinkakuji Temple, please see you." ”

Everyone was solemn, and they saluted one after another, Su Huaixin said, it seems that this Daoming Zen Master must be a little famous, I don't know what the relationship is with that Zen monk Zhengxi Changguang.

Just thinking like this, I suddenly saw a person next to Daoming Zen Master who was a little familiar, and I was surprised in my heart, huh...... This man...... Isn't it who Matsui Daisa......? It's kind of like a monk.

By the way, I heard that he became a monk, and he turned out to be in this Kinkakuji Temple?

Just thinking about it, I heard Daoming Zen Master say: "The Zen General Institute sent me to Shaolin Temple today, mainly to deal with one thing. As he spoke, he looked at the middle-aged man kneeling beside Zen Master Huizhi and said:

"Fang Long, say it yourself~~"

The man named Fang Long raised his head and said loudly: "Please abbot Mingcha, this matter is not my fault, I went to visit the Golden Pavilion Temple, those monks asked me if I was the people of the Shaolin Temple who were very capable of fighting, and said that they were the most powerful Yamato samurai, and a few people bullied me one, and I fought back!"

Zen Master Huizhi next to him said in a deep voice: "Fang Long, you still don't admit your mistake!"

"Disciple is right!" Fang Long, who had long hair, raised his head high, and Su Huai saw his big nose at a glance, and was stunned for a moment, this person ...... It's familiar.

I saw Fang Long pointing at Matsui Dazuo and said angrily:

"It's this Dao who did it first!I'm self-defense~~ I argued with him, Mr. Su said well, our Shaolin Temple warrior monks are better than their Yamato samurai, this person went crazy, they 5 or 6 beat me a, and they couldn't beat me, so they went to sue, these monks know how to protect the short, and they say what is the master of the Golden Pavilion Temple! I bah~~~!"

It turned out that when Su Huai was in Kyoto talking about the Shaolin Temple carrying the anti-Japanese affairs, Zen Master Huizhi and Fang Long were visiting the Golden Pavilion Temple, and Fang Long and Matsui Daisa had a dispute over this matter.

When Su Huai heard this, he thought to himself, it turned out that Fang Long did it because of him...... It's really something to take care of.

Fang Long still wanted to argue, but the two warrior monks of the Discipline Hall next to him were on Fang Long's back, and Fang Long didn't dare to speak anymore.

At this time, I heard Zen Master Huizhi blame himself with a face full of self-blame: "Abbot, I taught my disciples that there is no way, if you want to punish them, punish them......

Before he finished speaking, he heard Zen Master Daoming cough dryly:

"Although Fang Long is only a lay disciple of Shaolin Temple, he can't let it go if he makes such a humiliating thing to Buddhism, but Huizhi is right, it is mainly his responsibility to teach his disciples in a way......"

When Fang Long heard that he was going to punish Zen Master Huizhi, he was immediately anxious, and said loudly again and again: "Why should I punish my master for what I did?

Abbot Nanyun raised his hand softly and said, "Okay......" turned his head to Hui Zhi and said:

"Huizhi, I see that the six roots of this Fang Long are not pure, and before he is practicing in Buddhism, he will be dismissed as a disciple of Shaolin Temple, and he will be more comfortable with him in the future, Fang Long, as long as you have a heart for Buddha, even if you don't follow Master Huizhi, you can also learn Buddhism and practice meditation......"

The latter half was said to Fang Long, and Fang Long suddenly said in a hurry: "Abbot, you can punish me no matter what, I have to follow my master, or I have nowhere to go." ”

Zen Master Huizhi also pleaded: "Abbot, Fang Long is helpless outside, laissez-faire, I'm afraid that he will still cause trouble, keep him by my side, teach him slowly, it will be better for him." ”

Before he finished speaking, he heard the Taoist Zen Master sing the Buddha's name: "Amitabha, although the rain is wide and does not moisten the grass without roots, although the Dharma is not wide, the people who have no fate are violent, and staying in Zen will only ruin the prestige of Zen Buddhism, so let him go......"

Just when Zen Master Huizhi and Fang Long were both anxious and desperate, they suddenly heard a burst of "hehe" laughter.