Xingzang sat in the scripture pavilion with a book in his hand, and there was a bustle outside, and the noise came from the window, and all the pilgrims passed in front of the door before they came in and out, but he did not fluctuate in his heart. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

It was the sunlight shining on his face through the window, which made him feel a little comfortable.

There were a few knocks on the door, but the sound was not loud, and it was directly muffled by the noise outside the door, but Xingzang still caught the sound very keenly.

I stood up and came to the door and opened the door, and saw a man and a woman standing in front of the door, the man was dressed in beige casual clothes, his appearance was ordinary, but the aura on his body was very strong. The women are dressed in jeans and jackets, and their hair is only up to the shoulders, and they look heroic.

"Who are the two?" asked Xingzang with his hands folded.

"Yo, little junior brother doesn't even know me, forgot my sister, it's time for me to teach you swordsmanship?" the woman smiled and said, not bright, but full of heartiness.

"Senior brother, don't you want us to come in and sit down?" the man lowered his voice, and a smile curled into the corner of his mouth.

Xingzang glanced at the two of them for a few moments before he dodged away and said calmly, "Come in." ”

The two of them entered the first floor of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion and looked left and right, and on one side was the reading room, with many tables and chairs. On the other side are several cabinets with papers, pens and other miscellaneous items, as well as a small bed, where Xingzang and Xingguo usually rest.

Xingzang closed the door, and when he led the two of them to read, he found a chair and sat down.

"How do you know I'm here?" asked Xingzang calmly.

"Tsk, it's a pity for that face. A few junior sisters are obsessed with your face, and I don't know what they will think after seeing you now. Will you be disappointed?" said the man, looking Xingzang up and down, a little amused in his voice.

"Tang Zhong......" The woman stopped on the side.

"Okay, I know, Qi Qiao, you will protect this kid, even if he becomes like this. The man snorted.

"I've always been worried about you, but I didn't expect you to become a monk. The woman sighed across from Xingzang.

"There is a Rauszi donor who is worried. Xingzang said, still without the slightest fluctuation in his voice.

Senior Sister Qi was a little surprised that he called himself a benefactor, but she didn't say anything. Instead, he asked, "What's the matter with your face? Who got it?"

"I paddled it myself. Xingzang said lightly.

"If he hadn't made this ghostly appearance, he would have eaten a gun a long time ago. But junior brother, you are really smart, you even thought of hiding in such a place. Tang Zhong interjected sarcastically.

The woman glared at Tang Zhong fiercely, and then said to Xingzang: "You, you look gentle, but you are actually more bloody than anyone else, but you are still too impulsive." Don't blame the master, after all, you provoked this matter too much, and there are many people in the master's family, so it is not a hiding place. ”

Xingzang smiled calmly: "Don't worry, Master Qi, the previous things were all clouds of the past, and there is no longer half of the hindrance, but now I am just dedicated to cultivation, and I don't think about anything else." ”

"Qi Qiao, have you seen it? People have forgotten all about the past, so that you are all Qi donors, and you don't have to worry about it. Tang Zhong's sneer came from the side.

"Tang Zhong, shut up. Qi Qiao turned his head and said angrily.

Tang Zhong spread his hands and the corners of his mouth twitched, but he didn't speak.

"Didn't you come to me to catch up, did you?" asked Xingzang.

"Anyway, it's the same door, it's not an exaggeration to come and see you, right?" Qi Qiao said with a smile first.

Xingzang just looked at her, and didn't say anything. For this senior sister, he can be said to know a lot. Although it looks like a hearty smile and a warm heart, it actually really responds to the evaluation of the wasp's tail needle.

On the contrary, Tang Zhong on the other side is not broad-minded and unforgiving, but he doesn't hide anything in his heart. If I hate you, I'll let you know. It shows every bit from the expression and language.

"Speaking of which, there is really something to find a junior brother. But it's not our business, it's the master who has something to look for you. Qi Qiao spoke while looking at Xingzang's expression, but saw that Xingzang's gaze did not fluctuate in the slightest.

Qi Qiao turned his head to look at Tang Zhong, who was sitting on the side with a playful expression, almost her to death.

If it weren't for the teacher's arrangement, she wouldn't have come out with him to do errands.

"The master is very interested in a few kung fu skills in the Pure Heart Temple, and I hope you can let us copy a copy. This can be regarded as your last bit of gratitude to the master, after all, the master has cultivated you for so long. Qi Qiao said.

"What kind of kung fu?" Xingzang said with a blank expression.

"It is said that there is a kung fu that is invulnerable to swords, and there is also a sound that suddenly attacks people and stuns people. In addition, there is also the fist technique of the flower monk Zhishen, as well as the other two kung fu at will, which need to be of the same level. Senior Sister Qi said.

Tang Zhongzhong glanced at Qi Qiao in some surprise, the master only said three doors, and this Qi Qiao added two doors on his own initiative.

"Come back, two. Xingzang stood up and said.

"Senior brother, no matter what the master said, he has cultivated you for so long, and you just left without saying a word, and let the master teach the name of a murderer behind your back, don't you really feel guilty? As far as I know, there are a lot of various exercises in the Pure Heart Temple, and the kung fu practiced by Tan Zong and Hui Ling is completely different from that of Hua Monk Zhishen. And your abbot and the monk named Seng Feng have both used stick techniques, and they are not the same way, right? I don't know how many other exercises no one knows, as long as you take out five of them and let us copy them, the teacher's kindness will be repaid, and no one will bother you in the future. Qi Qiao didn't get up either, sat on the chair and smiled at Xingzang and said.

"No way. Xingzang replied categorically.

"Don't forget that you are still a murderer, you are hiding in the dead, if it spreads, the Pure Heart Temple will bear the reputation of harboring a murderer. And you will have nowhere to hide. In the end, he can only end up dead. After all, in the same door, Senior Sister really doesn't want to see you embark on this path. Qi Qiao persuaded, with pain on his face.

"What's more, there are so many people in your temple, and no one will know that you leaked it......"

"You don't have to say more, if you want to call the police, go to the police, if you want to get the cheats from me, it's impossible. Xingzang simply interrupted her neatly. "Please, two. ”

"Senior brother, think about it again, I'll come back tomorrow. Qi Qiao shook his head and said.

"Don't forget, if the police know, not only will you be arrested, but the Pure Heart Temple will also be charged with harboring a murderer. Don't they verify your identity when you enter the temple? I'm afraid they already know what you've done. Qi Qiao still said a word before leaving, and then left with Tang Zhong.

Xingzang sent the two out of the Scripture Pavilion, closed the door again, and returned to the bed to sit cross-legged.

Although his face did not move, his heart really made waves.

If someone really pokes out his identity, I'm afraid that the abbot will really be implicated in the temple.

What should be done?

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The first day of the festival ended early, but this one was very different from the last one, the first six days were all about chanting and teaching, and the seventh day was the real Ao Lan Festival, and even the flames were placed on the seventh day.

The first day of the puja ended at 4:30 p.m., and everyone else began to leave, except for a few lay people who stayed behind to help with the cleaning.

After the hustle and bustle, it finally cleared up, and everyone in the temple breathed a sigh of relief.

More than 1,000 people came to the last festival and didn't think it was anything, but today there are six or seven thousand pilgrims in the temple, which is too noisy. Even if there is no loud noise in the temple, six or seven thousand people whispering together is enough to form a wave. It makes the monks who have been enjoying purity in the temple extremely uncomfortable.

In particular, the monks who maintain order are even more tired.

(To be continued.) )