Chapter 339: The Affair in the Golden Mountain Temple

Chapter 339 of the text is in the Jinshan Temple

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Zhenjiang is part of Jiangsu. β—βŒ’οΌŒ

People with a little geographical knowledge know that it is not far from Nanjing, there is a Jinshan Temple, Jinshan Temple is located in the northwest of Zhenjiang, and the well-known Fahai monk is from this Jinshan Temple.

In the time and space where Lu Yang was, Jinshan Temple had long been reduced to a tourist attraction, and in Daming, Jinshan Temple, like many temples and Taoist temples, still had monks who protected the temple, and it was barely possible to say that it was a martial arts sect.

Jinshan Temple also has its famous magic skills, the outside world knows that there are two Jinshan Temple martial arts, one worships the Buddha, it is said that when this martial arts is performed, it seems to worship the Buddha in all directions, it looks very pious, but the killing move of this martial art is hidden between this worship and worship, and often kills people in the unexpected.

Jinshan Temple is known to the outside world for another martial arts is the stele wrestler, it is said that the martial arts of Jinshan Temple originated from Shaolin Temple, however, maybe Shaolin's stunt is too much, and Jinshan Temple's stunt is too few, so after the stele wrestler is passed to Jinshan Temple, hundreds of years down, Jinshan Temple's stele wrestler power is even less than Shaolin, and gradually becomes a well-known stunt of Jinshan Temple.

Why is Jinshan Temple mentioned here?

At about 9 o'clock in the morning, in the temple of the king of Jinshan Temple, in front of the solemn huge Buddha statue, the gray-clothed man who shot Zhao Yan took three incense sticks from the hands of the small novice next to him, glanced at the Buddha statue on the top, bowed three times silently and respectfully, inserted the three incense sticks in the incense burner, the gray-clothed man took a few steps back, knelt respectfully on the futon in front of the incense burner, put his palms up on the left and right sides in front of the futon, knelt three times and bowed nine times, each kowtow, his palms were closed ten times and bowed once, serious, pious Cheng dΓΉ far exceeded the good men and women who generally worshipped the Buddha on incense.

A great monk who was about forty years old next to him looked at him with complicated eyes from beginning to end, and waited until the man in gray finished worshipping the Buddha before the big monk took a few steps closer and said, "Amitabha!" Continue to satoshi! You can find your way back, the abbot is very pleased! But, after all, you have violated too many temple rules and killed too much! The abbot has a metaphor, although you are truly repentant, but you must also be punished, to correct the temple rules! The abbot means that if you have a heart of repentance, you must take back all your efforts, and then go to the Cishou Pagoda every day to recite sutras and repent of the sins you have committed over the years! Do you have any objections? ”

The man in gray, that is, Xu Cong listened quietly, and then looked up at the Buddha statue above, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and said: "Since I have a heart of repentance, I am naturally willing to be punished by the temple rules!" I grew up in the temple since I was a child, and my kung fu was taught by the abbot himself, and now the abbot wants to take it back, and I have no objection to it! May you receive punishment! Brother! Do it! ”

The great monk was silent for a moment, with an unbearable look on his face, but after a moment of silence, he still nodded slightly, approached Xu Cong, shook his sleeves, and showed a thick right palm, and was about to take back the kung fu of the man in gray, when the mobile phone rang on the man in gray.

The great monk stopped there, his brow furrowed slightly.

The man in gray also frowned slightly, but he didn't take out his mobile phone, but looked at the Buddha statue above, and said indifferently: "Senior brother! Do it! ”

The great monk hesitated for a moment, took half a step back, raised a single palm, and said, "Continue Cong!" You have not yet lost your fate, so you should have the fate of the dust first! ”

When the man in gray heard this, his eyes lowered slightly, and finally he took out his mobile phone and pressed the answer button.

His impermanence assistant's voice came from the phone: "Brother Zong! Oh no! I just heard the wind, and the number one sent from above to kill you! Be careful! Number One has already set out to look for you! ”

The gray-clothed man's eyes changed slightly, and he hung up the phone without saying anything.

After a moment of silence, the man in gray turned his head and looked at the great monk, who had a look of helplessness and disappointment in his eyes, and sighed lightly and asked, "Continue Cong!" It seems that you are really not dead! Do you want to leave again? ”

The man in gray was silent.

After nearly ten seconds of silence, the gray-clothed man's deep voice sounded: "Senior brother! Are you going to stop me? ”

The great monk smiled bitterly: "Continue Cong!" Senior brother knows that he can't stop you, but senior brother's duty is to sit back and watch you leave like this! ”

The man in gray was silent again, but his silence this time was only for a moment, and after a while, he bowed his head slightly, folded his hands, and said in a deep voice: "Then, senior brother!" Continuation is offended again! ”

"Amitabha Buddha ......" the great monk also bowed his head slightly, folded his hands, and before the words fell, the two shot at the same time, only to see the gray-clothed man's right palm suddenly catapult forward like lightning, and a fierce momentum broke out instantly.

And the great monk also has the same trick, the same right palm suddenly ejects out, and the momentum is also extremely fierce.

"Bang ......"

With a muffled sound, two strong winds collided together, and instantly dispersed, and the floating dust on the ground instantly flew in all directions, and the great monk flew out together.

During the retreat, the great monk spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the two little novices in the hall immediately turned pale, so shocked that their faces were colorless, and they couldn't stand steadily, and subconsciously took a few steps back.

Worship the Buddha!

These three words popped up in the hearts of the two little novices at the same time, one of the two great stunts of Jinshan Temple, they usually practice, but they have never seen this level of Buddha worship.

The great monk flew back seven or eight steps in a row before he could barely stabilize his figure, and his eyes looked at the gray-clothed man with an indifferent expression, and a wry smile appeared on his face again: "Continue Cong!" If only you hadn't made a mistake in the first place! ”

The man in gray was silent again, he already had few words, and after returning to this Jinshan Temple, he had even fewer words.

"Senior brother! Offended! When I understand this, if I am still alive, I will definitely go back to the temple and accept the punishment of the temple rules! ”

He bowed his head slightly, folded his hands and bowed to the great monk, and the man in gray suddenly turned around and left, without looking back at the huge solemn Buddha statue behind him.

……

About a quarter of an hour later, the injured monk came to a simple meditation room, where an old monk was transcribing Buddhist scriptures, and when he heard footsteps, the old monk looked up at the great monk.

The old monk had kind eyebrows, his eyebrows were gray and long, and his eyebrows drooped slightly, seeing the pale face of the great monk, and the confusion in the expression of the great monk, the old monk sighed lightly and asked, "Is Xu Cong gone again?" He doesn't want to be punished by the temple rules? ”

The great monk bowed his head slightly and said, "Abbot!" Xu Cong was originally willing to accept the punishment, but before the punishment, he answered a phone call, and someone on the phone said that someone was going to kill him, and after answering the phone, Xu Cong was unwilling to accept the punishment and insisted on leaving the temple! The disciple is ashamed, he is still not Xu Cong's opponent! Can't keep him! ”

The old monk nodded slightly, a smile of relief appeared on his face, and said, "Oh, I see! It seems that Xu Cong is truly repentant this time! He didn't want to bring trouble into the temple! ”

The great monk Huo Ran raised his head and sighed in surprise, just in time to see the old monk's relieved smile. (To be continued.) )