Chapter 402: It's all about acting
"An order from a superior?" Hyun Ji said with a strange face, "So, you are really official figures?"
Xiao Dong had guessed before that these tourists might have come dressed up as official figures, but he didn't know what the real purpose was?
The petite woman pursed her lips and smiled, shrugged her shoulders and said, "You said it, I didn't say it." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć infoThank you for the rescue, I will be honored. ā
"Liuyunan Xuanji. Hyun Ji also reported her name.
"No, we already know your information. Rong Zhen smiled slightly, then glanced out of the dark window, and said with some concern, "This time it is thanks to Xiao Dong, I don't know what happened to him, the strength of the bitter sky is unfathomable, if something happens, I will feel guilty." Why don't I go back and save people and help out?"
"Don't. Xuan Ji hurriedly stopped, "This guy still has some strength, it shouldn't be difficult to deal with Kukong, don't worry too much." On the contrary, if we call for help, won't it directly prove that we have bad intentions, and when the time comes, we will not be able to wash ourselves by jumping into the Yellow River. We'll wait here for a while, maybe he'll be back later. ā
Rong Zhen nodded, and knew what was at stake, so he didn't insist anymore.
Although Xuan Ji was very confident in Xiao Dong's strength, she still couldn't help but worry, but she didn't say it, and looked out the window from time to time.
At this moment, Xiao Dong, who was jumping rapidly, turned over the houses, suddenly sneezed, and couldn't help muttering: "One dozen, two scolding, three worries, which beauty is thinking about me? This is too timely, right?"
Turning his head and glancing behind him, Kukong was dressed in a red and yellow robe, which should have been solemn and simple, but now he looked a little hideous, murderous like an evil monk. Maybe he was a little angry, and he couldn't catch up with Xiao Dong after falling for a long time, which made him angry.
"As for chasing him so relentlessly, grandma's, it's not a way to escape like this, you have to get rid of him. Seeing Kukong's appearance, Xiao Dong couldn't help but think of the woman in black, she must have heard or seen some ulterior secret about Kukong, and after being discovered, she let Kukong kill her. When I go back, I really have to ask.
There was another chase, both of them were first-class masters, and wherever they passed, there was no trouble, and there was still silence all around.
Kuku didn't seem to want anyone else to know about it, so he didn't choose to call someone.
"Scripture Pavilion?!" Almost half of the Shaolin Temple, Xiao Dong went around to the Scripture Pavilion in a blink of an eye, so he gritted his teeth, jumped into the outer door of the Scripture Pavilion, and sat up cross-legged.
The Tibetan Scripture Pavilion is divided into an outer gate and an inner door, surrounded by a courtyard, with pavilions and bamboo forests inside, small bridges and flowing water, and it is quiet and a little scary. Under this kind of pursuit, Xiao Dong chose not to escape, but calmly sat under the attic of the Tibetan scriptures, teasing.
After a few deep breaths, the breath returned to normal. His eyes closed slightly and he began to chant Buddhist scriptures. A faint layer of golden yellow quietly overflowed from the skin of his body, setting him off like a Buddha.
Whew!
When the wind came, Kukong quickly chased after him, and he wanted to continue the pursuit, but he suddenly found Xiao Dong in the courtyard of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.
He frowned, looked around warily, and began to look closely.
I saw that Xiao Dong's face was peaceful, full of Buddha light, and he was chanting scriptures, looking as if he was immersed in the world of Buddhism, and he didn't feel the outside situation at all.
After a long while, he slowly stopped his movements, and only opened his eyes when the Buddha's light dissipated. He was suddenly stunned, and shouted, "Who is it?!"
"Amitabha Buddha is a poor monk. Seeing this, Kukong frowned and landed in front of Xiao Dong.
"It turned out to be the Master of the Bitter Sky. Xiao Dong clasped his hands together and saluted a Buddha.
Kukong stared at Xiao Dong deadly, as if he wanted to detect a trace from his body, but no matter how he looked at it, Xiao Dong didn't look like he was pretending, so he asked: "In the middle of the night, you don't sleep in the wing, what are you doing in the Scripture Pavilion?"
"Ahem, I'm sorry, it's a bit embarrassing. Xiao Dong smiled wryly, touched the back of his head shyly, and said humbly, "I've always been a night owl, unlike you Shaolin, who goes to bed early and gets up early, and can't sleep for a while, so I come out for a walk." I happened to pass by the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, and on a whim, I practiced the Great Compassion Fu. Unexpectedly, this practice was a few hours. ā
Xiao Dong said, and turned to look at the Scripture Pavilion behind him, with a hint of longing in his eyes: "The Scripture Pavilion is worthy of being a good place, and even the environment is extraordinarily charming, which makes people feel peaceful. It is said that Shaolin's Tibetan Scripture Pavilion has treasured countless Shaolin treasures, and I don't know if I can go in and visit it. ā
"That's nature, my Shaolin Scripture Pavilion, after a hundred years of wind and rain, full of Buddha energy, people who come here, can feel a different atmosphere. There was a hint of arrogance in Kukong's tone, and then he said, "Although you have not escaped into the empty door, you are also half a child of the Buddhist family, which can be said to have a deep origin, and you are the only one who knows the great compassion of the Supreme Dharma, so there is no problem in entering the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion." However, the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion has always been an important place for Buddhism, and I still need to apply to the predecessors of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion. ā
"What does Master Kukong mean is that there are any seniors in the Scripture Pavilion who are more advanced than you?" Xiao Dong asked curiously.
"Of course, although I am the host, I am not the highest person in the Shaolin Temple, but the predecessors do not want to show the dew, and most of the time they are immersed in the study of Buddhism, and they generally don't care about the outside world. Master Kukong nodded and said, "Under normal circumstances, they all choose to hide and stay in an important place in Shaolin, which can be regarded as doing their duty. ā
When Kukong spoke, a pair of sharp eyes never left Xiao Dong's face. Because he wasn't sure if the man in black just now was Xiao Dong.
What disappointed him was that from beginning to end, Xiao Dong's face was full of interest, and he seemed to be more and more interested in the Hidden Scripture Pavilion.
Just kidding, of course Xiao Dong knew Kukong's intentions, and wanted to let him show his flaws, how could he not pretend?
At the same time, he was also secretly scolding the old fox Kukong, saying that there were many high-ranking monks in Shaolin who were in charge of Shaolin Chongdi, obviously warning him not to mess with the idea of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion. But fortunately, fortunately, he didn't sneak into the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion to visit it without authorization, otherwise he would really suffer if he encountered a monk with an unknown situation.
"Thank you Master Kukong for your advice, thank you. Xiao Dong clasped his hands together and suddenly changed the subject, "Master Kukong, in the middle of the night, you don't rest, why are you outside? Is something happening?"
It was Kukong who asked him just now, and now it's his turn to ask Kukong.
Kukong was not sure if the man in black was Xiao Dong, so he naturally didn't want to divulge what happened just now, so this time it was him who was weak-hearted, so he didn't stare at Xiao Dong anymore, but explained: "Like you, I can't sleep late at night." Recently, too many things have happened in Shaolin, and I personally killed my fellow disciple Wudao, I am deeply guilty, my heart is very uneasy, tossing and turning, and it is difficult to sleep peacefully, so I came out to breathe, and by the way, I made an inspection, so as not to have an accident. ā
"So that's the case, Master Kukong is really a compassionate heart, always thinking about Shaolin. Xiao Dong profoundly expressed his reverence, and then said, "After practicing all night, I'm a little tired, but I see that the master has insomnia, otherwise, I will accompany the master to patrol, and when you want to sleep, I will go back to the wing?"
Xiao Dong's move was to retreat, and Master Kukong naturally wanted to refuse, he waved his hand and said: "How dare you, you are the first time you go to Shaolin Temple, you are my Shaolin guest, how can I trouble you." ā
"In that case, I'll go back to sleep first. A monk like Master Kukong, I must ask you for advice on Buddhism when I have the chance. Xiao Dong said politely.
"Welcome. Master Kukong smiled with a fake compassion and said politely.
"Good night then, I'll leave first. Xiao Dong nodded, turned and walked out of the gate.
"The man in black!" Just as Xiao Dong walked to the gate, the bitter space behind him suddenly let out a low voice.
Xiao Dong was not shocked, turned around, looked around with a confused expression, and said, "Master Kukong, what did you just say? The man in black, where is the man in black, could it be that there is an enemy infiltrating Shaolin and wanting to steal the ancient Buddha relics?"
"It's okay, I'm dazzled. Kukong glanced at Xiao Dong deeply, and then sighed, "Hey, people are old, they are useless, their eyes are not good, and they see the floating light of the bamboo forest as a human figure." You go back to rest, by the way, when you have time, I hope to leave the Great Compassion Fu in Shaolin Temple, so that this Buddhist treasure can be inherited and carried forward. ā
"Definitely, definitely. Xiao Dong nodded, but he was secretly scolding in his heart, shameless old thing, it sounds so good, I think you want to get the Great Compassion Endowment. If it was before the change, Xiao Dong didn't have anything to consider, this was originally a thing from Shaolin Temple, and it was already a blessing that he could get it.
But now that he had discovered that the Master of the Bitter Sky was not the same as he looked, and that he was most likely a person with ill intentions, how could he hand it over?
It wasn't until he opened the distance and couldn't see the figure of Kukong at all, that Xiao Dong's face, which had been calm and relaxed, collapsed. He took a long breath and muttered to himself: "His grandmother's is really cunning, she almost showed her feet, she wanted to test me unexpectedly, do you really think I was mixed with society on the first day?
After Xiao Dong left, Kukong's face gradually became stiff and gloomy, he glanced around again, and after making sure that there was no one else, he could only turn back to his meditation room, and said secretly in his heart: "Who are those black-clothed people, why did they visit Shaolin at night and come to my meditation room to peep." Damn, I'm glad that guy didn't hear much, otherwise...... No, it seems that the plan needs to be postponed for a few days, and we will talk about it when Liuyunan and those people leave. After many years of careful planning and so many sacrifices, how can it be ruined because of you. ā
Hyun Hee, who was waiting in the wing, fidgeted and paced back and forth, with an anxious look on her face.
She kept muttering: "It's been more than half an hour, why haven't you come back? Will something happen, is it because she was caught by Kukong by mistake, or was she directly given by Kukong...... It's all my fault, I shouldn't have left him alone....... ā
This time it was Rong Zhen's turn to comfort, she stepped forward and said: "Xiao Dong at least has the peak realm of the grandmaster, it shouldn't be a problem to escape from the hands of the bitter old bald donkey, maybe you encountered other things halfway, don't think about it." ā
"How can you not think about it, it's been too long, if it's not an accident, what else can he encounter?" Just when Xuan Ji couldn't wait, a teasing voice came from outside the door, "I said why did I sneeze along the way, it turned out that Senior Sister Xuan Ji had been thinking about me." Why can't you usually see it, is it possible, you are a sullen woman?"