When the swordsman heard the movement, he immediately came over: "What's wrong?"

Xiaoyaosheng has always been steady, and he will not scream for no reason. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info look at him like this, he must think of something.

Xiao Yaosheng took a deep breath: "The record about the purple bamboo forest is on the "Classic of Mountains and Seas". ”

The swordsman heard it in a fog, and before he could react to what the "Classic of Mountains and Seas" was, he was dragged up by Xiaoyaosheng and strode in the direction of Chang'an.

"Hey, hey, Xiaoyaosheng!" The swordsman was a little impatient, trying his best to break free from the shackles of Xiaoyaosheng, but after struggling for a long time, he was still holding him tightly: "Where are you going?"

This carefree life, who usually looks sven, has no power to restrain the chicken. It turns out that he still has such skills! One day, I will definitely have a good consultation with him. You have to compare who is stronger and who is weaker.

At this time, the person walking in front suddenly stopped his steps and turned around: "Swordsman, don't roar and move, now let's go to the Incarnation Temple." Perhaps, all the questions can be answered there. ”

"It turned out to be going to the Huasheng Temple, and I didn't make it clear. The swordsman muttered.

In the Huasheng Temple, the incense is flourishing, and the purple smoke is filled. At noon, it is the time when pilgrims are in full swing. A group of brothers and sisters were so busy that they didn't even have time to drink their saliva.

Two young monks of the same age, who did not obey discipline, were hiding in the shade at this time to be "lazy".

A little monk giggled to himself: "If you want to say that it really deserves to be the first temple in the Tang Dynasty, you see that there are so many pilgrims in our Huasheng Temple!"

Before he finished speaking, a pair of eyes flew up and down, seeing that no one was seeing. Only then did he retract the right palm that had been beaten out, and pounded the already paralyzed thigh.

Then he casually assumed the original posture of Zama step.

"Cut, although there are many people who come to worship the Buddha, but a few of them are sincerely dedicated to the Buddha, and I am afraid that if they say what they do behind their backs, the Buddha will blush for them. The other little monks didn't want to talk, but seeing the lazy appearance of the junior brother, he could only divert his attention by chatting and talking. After all, he didn't want to be a dishonest person, otherwise he would really make those who looked down on him completely flattened.

This scene was all seen by the carefree and swordsmen who had just entered the door.

The swordsman raised his eyebrows, it felt like saying, I can't see it, you still have this kind of little monk in the Incarnation Temple!

Xiaoyaosheng pursed his lips and smiled, and continued to walk inside. As the saying goes, the master leads the way into the door, and the cultivation is personal. The quality of the monks' cultivation in the Huasheng Temple is completely up to them, and how much they have to do with the master.

After walking not far, a monk in a hurry stumbled and fell to the ground, looking at the lotus lamp in his hand to send to the pilgrims, he panicked for a while, and was about to cry: "It's over, it's over, this lamp oil has just been added." Now that I'm scattering all over the ground, Master wants to ask, what should I do?"

Xiao Yaosheng shook his head, silently stepped forward to help the monk up, and picked up the lotus lamp for him very carefully: "When the lamp oil is gone, add it, don't throw people out of the way!"

The monk took the lotus lantern in Xiaoyaosheng's hand, and his expression was sorrowful: "Thank you, thank you Gongzi....."

Wait a minute, where is this childe!

He was so overjoyed that he opened his throat in the temple: "Master, Master, Xiaoyaosheng is back." ”

Xiao Yaosheng turned his back on his hand, looked around, and finally fixed his gaze on the monk in front of him, "Senior Brother Huijue, don't come to harm!"

Hui Jue laughed, his eyes almost narrowed: "You kid, you are finally willing to come back." ”

After a while, a gray-haired old monk walked out with the help of his left and right: "Huijue, how many times have I told you, don't be surprised, this is a pure place for Buddhism." ”

"No, Master, look, who's coming!" Hui Jue consciously gave way to a path.

"Disciple Xiaoyaosheng pays a visit to Master. "Lao He hasn't seen anyone yet, so he heard his voice first. This voice alone was enough for the old monk to be excited.

The old monk walked up to Xiaoyaosheng at what he thought was a quick pace: "Xiaoyaosheng, you, why are you back?"

It turned out that this old monk was the Kongdu Zen master who was respected by everyone in the Huasheng Temple.

"Who is this?" Although Zen Master Kongdu was old, he had clear ears and eyes, and he had already noticed that there was a red-haired boy standing next to Xiaoyaosheng.

The young man has a handsome expression, a pair of eyes are bright, and he looks like a young hero at first glance. Maybe it's another person of destiny!

The swordsman clenched his fists and introduced himself: "Abbot, below, swordsman!"

In other words, when the Tang King summoned the people of the Three Realms to gather in the Huasheng Temple, he only saw Elder Fa Ming, but he had not seen Zen Master Kongdu!

Zen Master Kongdu immediately became serious and told us to enter the inner hall with him.

It is said to be the inner hall for receiving guests, but it is actually a room where monks meditate and participate in meditation.

Zen Master Kongdu retreated left and right, leaving only the two of us in the room.

"But what do you need help from your master?" Seeing that the Zen master Kongdu was not an outsider, he did not hide it.

"Master!" Xiao Yaosheng still bowed respectfully: "That's right, we have a companion, she is called a bone elf. ...... a few days ago"

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by the swordsman in a hurry: "In short, I just want to borrow your faction's "Classic of Mountains and Seas" to use." ”

Isn't this the end of it? The words were said neatly, and the meaning was conveyed again. What is like you, grinding and chirping, are you going to tell a long story! The swordsman glanced at Xiaoyaosheng and sighed faintly.

"The Classic of Mountains and Seas?" Zen Master Kongdu clasped his hands together, and his face was stained with doubt.

Xiao Yaosheng suddenly remembered that there were many books in the library, and the master may have forgotten: "It's the one in the library!"

"You'd better find it yourself. Zen Master Kongdu had no clue, so he had to take out a key from his cuff and hand it to Xiaoyaosheng.

It seems that Zen Master Kongdu really doesn't remember the existence of this book.

"Thank you, Master!" Xiao Yaosheng took the key with both hands and walked towards the library with the swordsman.

"Wow!" the swordsman couldn't help but admire, "This, this library is too gorgeous!" "Why should such a magnificent library be built in a temple!"

It's on par with the palace. Of course, the swordsman has never been to the palace, but his master Cheng Yanjin often goes in and out of the palace, and these things are heard from him.

"Don't talk nonsense, we'll find it sooner rather than later. "The Loose Life has pushed open the heavy door.

As the door suddenly opened, the sunlight suddenly poured into the room, and the floor, the bookshelves, and the beams were full of dazzling gold.

The eyes are full of all kinds of ancient books, well-known and unknown, all neatly arranged together. This kind of thick literary atmosphere comes to the face, and although the swordsman is a person who practices martial arts, it is also unnaturally rendered. Even he didn't know how light his steps were at the moment.

"Swordsman, come and see!"