Chapter 640: Mage Kongming
Between An Tianwei and Gao Ye, in this foot competition, each did their best.
Gao Ye wins at a constant speed, while An Tianwei wins at an outbreak, and the two generations, one old and one young, run wildly on the mountain road behind Beacon Hill Park, but also achieve a beautiful scenery.
Far away Daqingliang Temple in the sight of the two from small to large, through the verdant ancient trees from time to time hidden, the first to fall into the eyes of the eaves and gourd treasure top, the closer to the Daqingliang Temple will be able to feel their magnificence.
By the end of the 5,000-meter mountain cross-country race, An Tianwei and Gao Ye were standing under the Daqingliang Temple, both sweating profusely and panting.
"All right, lad! A little ability, let me be impressed with you! ”
"The seniors have won the award, but in the end, the seniors are more skilled."
"This doesn't count, I don't have a weight! You're carrying a heavy load to compete with me, and it's amazing to be here between my front and back feet! Throughout the past ten years in Daqingliang Temple, you are the first person who can compete with me and almost let me lose! ”
An Tianwei wiped the sweat from his face. This time, he also had a slight regret, because this time he was doing the same thing as Gao Ye, and he didn't leave any strength at all, but the final result was that Gao Ye was a few seconds faster.
His explosiveness is much stronger than that of Takano, but Takano Katsu is skillful and persistent, always running to the top of the mountain at a constant speed.
The five-kilometer weight-bearing cross-country is the most tiring run since he retired. It's also the most enjoyable time to run.
"Happy, happy! Hahaha......" Takano also felt the same way, "Let's go, I'll take you to meet my old friend!" Ordinary people don't necessarily get to see him if they want to. You young man, I liked it at first glance, and now, I like it even more. ”
This is the beginning of the legendary mountain forest meeting masters, and then getting the martial arts secret to dominate the martial arts? An Tianwei couldn't help but pop up with such an idea.
"Old friends are powerful, they have a good understanding of the world, you can be careful when you speak." Takaya led the way and walked towards the temple of Daegyōryōji Temple.
The Great Qingliang Temple is in the same vein as the Small Qingliang Temple at the foot of the mountain, and even the architectural style is not much different.
When viewed from a distance, the rooky and the gourd top are the most conspicuous parts; After entering the hospital, stay close, the most eye-catching is undoubtedly the four big characters of "Daxiong Treasure Palace" above the high gate of the main hall.
"Senior senior, I don't know which sage Bodhisattva is enshrined in Daqingliang Temple?" An Tianwei follows the local customs, although he is an atheist, but he has never belittled the belief in others.
"Jizo King Bodhisattva!"
"Is that the Jizo King Bodhisattva who cut meat and fed the tiger and said, 'Hell is not empty, and you will not become a Buddha'?"
"Hey, do you know a lot? You really have a lot of spiritual roots. ”
"I'm ...... though There have been some jiē touches. ”
The "unbelief" behind "although" was swallowed back by An Tianwei. Because at this time, they had already entered the hall of the Mahavira Treasure Hall, and the Nine Heavenly Arhats who were enshrined everywhere, as well as the gods and Buddhas who seemed to be able to press on them, all gave people a sense of psychological oppression.
He is not afraid, but respectful. In such a holy place, one is not allowed to lie. He still understands this rule.
Gao Zhi secretly sighed. Today's young people, he has seen a lot, like the young man in front of him who does not believe in gods and Buddhas, but can be respectful, cautious in words and deeds, it is really rare.
He has lived in Qingyuan City for ten years, and he has also helped in the small Qingliang Temple at the foot of the mountain for a period of time.
"My old friend's name is Master Mingkong, and he has been isolated from this world for a while. Now that the incense in Qingliang Temple is vigorous, he can devote himself to cultivating Buddhism and studying the Mahayana method. He is the abbot of Daecheongryōji Temple. ”
As they said this, the two of them had already passed through the Daxiong Hall and entered the backyard of the temple.
The backyard is a place for the monks to live, elegant and elegant, although there is nothing luxurious, but the courtyard is verdant, but it also has a unique flavor.
Gao Ye has lived here in Daqingliang Temple for a long time, and he has become accustomed to what he sees, and he doesn't have much feeling; It was the first time for An Tianwei to see the simple arrangement so fresh, and his heart was also touched.
Bypassing a canopy of lush bamboo, we arrived at the residence of Master Mingkong. The door of the door was closed, and no strange sound could be heard.
An Tianwei mobilized all his sensory organs to detect the movements of the people inside the door. If there was someone inside the door, he felt that with the keen perception he had honed on the battlefield, he should be able to know some general information about the other party first. But with all his senses, he could not find the slightest sign of a living person inside the door.
Did you go out?
"Gao Ye, how did you bring a person with such a killing aura up the mountain? Aren't you afraid of disturbing my cultivation? A dull voice suddenly came from inside the door, startling An Tianwei.
"Kong Ming, this person I brought back this time, I'm afraid you will like it when you see it. Although the anger is a little heavier, it has quite a spiritual root! What, don't want to see it? ”
Judging from the fact that Gao Ye called Kong Ming's name, Gao Ye's status in the Great Qingliang Temple should not be low. But he is not a member of Buddhism, how can he have such a high status in Buddhism? An Tianwei was not only puzzled.
"Come in." Kong Ming Dao.
Gao Ye pushed the door lightly and entered, not at all as heroic as he was when he was galloping on the mountain road, but as if he was really afraid of disturbing Kongming's meditation, he slowly entered the house.
The light in the room was not strong, An Tianwei suddenly turned from the bright place outside to the room, his vision was uncomfortable for a while, and he did not see the location of Master Kongming.
"Sit down." Kongming's voice was not in a hurry.
It was only after his eyes adapted to the environment in the room that An Tianwei could see the array in the room and the location of Master Kongming.
The room is also like the backyard, there are not many formations, but it is very elegant. What is rare is the rows of bookshelves attached to the wall, which are full of books. Come to think of it, these books should be full of Buddhist scriptures.
Master Kongming didn't look tall, not burly, thinner than Gao Ye, his eyes slightly closed, and he was sitting cross-legged on the bed, probably meditating.
"The depth of the spiritual root is born by nature, and the ups and downs of the world sharpen the wisdom root; A hundred years of life have passed by fingers, and it is better than a dusk drum with a morning bell. Donor, what a murderous aura. As Master Kong Ming spoke, his eyes were still slightly closed.
An Tianwei was shocked. It was true that he had cultivated a murderous aura, but he didn't release it at this time. On what basis did Master Kong Ming judge that there was murderous aura in his body?