"Why is he here?"

Seeing a yellow-robed monk standing in a corner of the courtyard, Wu Ming muttered secretly.

That man's face is clear, and he looks like he is thirty or forty years old, and he is exactly Huixing!

Moreover, there were so many monks who came and went, as if they all did not exist.

"Donor, please stay!"

Before I could think clearly, there was a voice of Huixing in my ears.

"Leave your sister, the bald donkey will come to the door and prepare for it!"

Although it was discovered, Wu Ming also pretended not to hear it and went straight to the target.

The corners of Huixing's mouth twitched slightly, and for some reason, he didn't stop him, just stood in the courtyard and waited.

"Senior Brother Zhizhuo, the younger brother has just arrived, and I heard that the senior brother is generous to others, and he has a special thing to ask for!"

Wu Ming took a look at the gap, squeezed forward, and stuffed a jade bottle with a smile on his face.

"It turned out that he was a newcomer and a layman's junior brother, so it's easy to talk about!"

Seeing that he was wearing a layman's robe, Zhizhuan turned around a little impatiently, his small eyes lit up, and he stuffed the jade bottle into his sleeve without a trace, pulled it aside, and smiled all over his face.

Such a new disciple is the most popular!

"Don't hide it from the senior brother, the younger brother has practiced "The Golden Bell Jar" since he was a child, but he has no original, and there are many incomprehensions.

I heard that in the Zhike Academy, you can exchange the method of giving in exchange for the secret book of exercises, and I hope that Senior Brother Zhichun will give you some advice!"

Wu Ming said in a low voice.

"Amitabha, giving is generosity, but sincerely worshipping the Buddha, how can you get it in exchange?

Zhizhuan was originally weighing the jade bottle, guessing what good things were inside, but when he heard the words, his fat face straightened, and in the end, the fat was trembling, and his small eyes showed a hint of surprise.

"Exactly!"

Wu Ming said.

"Senior brother, seeing that you are still in the refining period, the cultivation of the Golden Bell Jar has reached the highest level, even the artistic conception martial artist is enough to use.

Practice martial arts step by step, don't be in a hurry, it's so ambitious!"

Zhijun said with a look of good for you.

"The lesson of the senior brother is that the "Golden Bell Jar" that the younger brother has learned is quite incomplete, and I am afraid that there are many mistakes and omissions, and I just want to see the original one step earlier, so that I can sort out the difficult points, and I hope that the senior brother will complete it. ”

Wu Ming took out another jade bottle and handed it over.

"Top-grade rice marrow pill!"

This time, Zhizhuan uncorked the bottle and looked at it, showing an intoxicated look, his eyes rolled, and he said with a mercenary face, "Senior brother's heart to martial arts is rare, and I greatly admire senior brother." It's just that there are regulations in the temple that the original book of the absolute study should not be easily passed on, even if it is to exchange for good deeds, it will not only cost a lot, but also need to be tested layer by layer before the real book will be given. ”

"Don't hide it from Senior Brother, the younger brother's family is quite wealthy, and how much he gives is never a problem, and I believe that Senior Brother will have a way!"

Wu Ming handed over another jade bottle and said.

"Well said, well said!"

Zhizhuan was dazzled by the aroma of the rice marrow pill, put it into his sleeve with joy, looked around left and right, and led Wu Ming into the back hall.

"Bastard, he dared to openly violate the rules of the temple, not only moved his greed, but also passed on the original of the temple's mastery!"

No one noticed that Huixing outside the Zhike Courtyard had a blue face.

Originally, I heard that the discipline of the outer courtyard was lax, and I thought it was exaggerated under false rumors, but I never thought of such a situation!

With this personality, if you interrupt at this time, you may not be able to pull out some moths. Well, when the matter is over, then punish these children who corrupt the rules of the temple, this wind must not grow!"

It's just that when he thought of the cause, Huixing hesitated, hesitated for a while, didn't go in to stop it, pinched his nose and confessed.

And there is a Buddha door ban in the backyard, even with his cultivation, he can't peep at will, he can only recite the scriptures silently, suppress his irritability, and wait silently!

......

"100,000 catties of white corn?"

Rao is preparing for the lion to open his mouth and ruthlessly slander the big injustice in front of him, and Zhizhuo was also stunned by Wu Ming's big stroke.

Under greed, he didn't expect that Wu Ming, who was refining his body and cultivating, would be able to use storage treasures.

The small eyes, already round, were filled with a yard full of heavy wooden boxes with talismans.

I picked a wooden box and opened it, it was full of pearl-like white corn, exuding a warm rice fragrance, refreshing!

"Senior brother, are you still satisfied?"

Wu Ming smiled incomprehensibly, and handed over a jade box.

"Dragon's Tooth Rice!"

Zhizhuo stuffed it into the bag with lightning speed, and the fat body trembled out layers of ripples, and he swallowed his saliva.

"The Golden Bell Jar is in hand, and the rest is the "Washing the Marrow Sutra", hum, this is bought by the uncle, but I don't owe Shaolin Temple anything. ”

Zhijun, who had been blinded by the treasure, didn't notice the coldness that flashed in Wu Ming's eyes.

"The heart of the junior brother to the Buddha is very valuable! I will give you the original copy of the "Golden Bell Jar". ”

Zhizhuan returned Wu Ming's degree, wiped his fat hand slightly trembling on his waist bag, and took out a thin booklet.

"Newly written?"

Wu Ming raised his eyebrows.

"Senior brother, don't think it's fake, this is the original written by me with great effort.

Moreover, there is my experience in it, as early as a few years ago, I had already broken through the ninth layer realm. ”

Zhizhuo's fat face was hard to hide.

"The senior brother has extraordinary qualifications, and his cultivation is profound, and the younger brother admires it!"

Wu Ming's face was overjoyed, and he took the booklet in his hand only to find that a heavy metallic texture entered his fingertips, and it was extremely heavy, with the appearance of hundreds of catties.

"Senior brother, there are a few more things I want to tell you!"

Seeing him put away the booklet, Zhi Zhuo's fat face showed a rare solemn look.

"Senior brother has something to say, but it doesn't hurt to speak, junior brother listens to me!"

Wu Ming's eyes flashed slightly.

"First, you are a lay disciple, and you have an innocent background, so I am willing to pass on the original to you, even if outsiders give millions of catties of dragon tooth rice, they don't think about it. Second, this merit must be passed on to you, you must not pass it on, you need to swear, and if it is discovered by the elders in the temple, it must not involve me!"

Zhizhuo said solemnly.

"Senior brother, don't worry, the younger brother will never spread the "Golden Bell Jar" privately, otherwise I will not die a good death!"

Wu Ming's face was straight, and he immediately swore an oath, but he secretly smacked his tongue in his heart.

With his cleverness, how could he not have known that this Zhijun actually planned to swallow this batch of white corn alone!

It seems that no matter who has selfish intentions!

"Okay, the junior brother is also an understanding person, and he will know the guest house in the future, although he is looking for me, not to mention anything else, a little easy task, he can still be caught for his brother!"

Zhizhuo's face relaxed.

Buddhism pays attention to cause and effect, and attaches great importance to the oath, although it is not completely believed, but it is related to the true book of Shaolin, and it will be shouted everywhere if you are stupid.

Moreover, with a senior brother like him who is convenient, I believe that Wu Ming will not be stupid enough to offend, and for him, Wu Ming is also a big customer.

Mutual benefit, all happy!

"Well said, well said!"

Wu Ming didn't expect that the original copy of "Golden Bell Jar" would be so easy to get.

In fact, as Zhichun said, if he wasn't innocent and a lay disciple, he wouldn't dare to spread it easily if he was given a hundred dares.

In addition, wealth is moving, who will be rigid enough to embarrass themselves?

It's just that what Zhi Zhuo didn't expect was that Wu Ming's net worth was innocent, but the process of becoming a lay disciple was too strange!

......

Things went very smoothly, and it didn't take long for Zhizhuo to send Wu Ming to the front yard, both of them were familiar with each other with smiling faces, and people who didn't know thought that something indescribable special had happened!

"I don't know what to do, Master Labor Huixing will take a trip?"

Wu Ming saw that Huixing was still in the courtyard, groaned slightly, and walked over with a smile on his face.

"Master Wu!"

Wisdom has a complex color in his eyes.

Even if Wu Ming shaved his degree and became a lay disciple, his words and deeds did not reveal the slightest sense of belonging.

Therefore, until now, he doesn't know what to call Wu Ming, so he can only continue as usual!

"What does the master command, the boy listens!"

Wu Ming's heart chuckled, his face remained unchanged, and he muttered secretly in his heart, "Something is wrong, this great monk's cultivation is unfathomable, and he will not show the slightest emotional fluctuation easily, could it be that Lin Jingtai's matter is not over?" Otherwise, he would not have waited here, and he could go back to the Zen Monastery to talk about it." ”

"You hurt people in the temple, although there is a reason for the incident, but the methods are too ruthless, which is contrary to the way of compassion of my Buddha.

And now, you are already a lay disciple, and the Precept Institute has asked the poor monks to hold the five recitations of the Dharma and punish you. ”

Hui Xing silently recites the scriptures, suppresses distracting thoughts, and gently inhales the airway.

"What is the Five Prayers?"

Wu Ming's eyes narrowed slightly, he smiled and said lightly.

"The five thoughts are the five senses, but they are different from the ordinary five senses, which are the five senses that seal your physical body and suppress the mind. This Dharma will not cause any damage to you, but it will ......"

Hui Xing's heart was shocked, and his face remained unchanged.

"It's just that after the addition of the Fateh, I can't use distracting thoughts, eat fasting and chant Buddha wholeheartedly, and my strength can't play one-twelfth of it, right?"

Wu Ming said indifferently.

"Amitabha, the donor is very smart!"

Hui Xing's eyes drooped slightly.

"In that case, will I not be reduced to fish and meat to be slaughtered?"

Wu Ming had anger in his eyes and said in a deep voice.

"The donor is too worried, in the Shaolin Temple, no one will hurt you. ”

How could Hui Xing not see Wu Ming's anger, and said with a wry smile.

"Hehe, I also crippled Lin Jingtai before!"

Wu Ming mocked.

"This is also the reason why you can recite the Dharma five times. ”

Huixing's expression was stunned, and he was slandered in his heart, except for the lawless you, who would dare to do this?

"It seems that the kid can't stay in the Shaolin Temple anymore!"

Wu Ming sighed and bowed his head.

"This ...... The poor monk will go back and discuss with the senior brothers and elders of the Vinaya."

Hui Xing was embarrassed, but he didn't expect Wu Ming to be so rebellious that he was ready to leave.

I used to shave my hair, and I didn't see this level!

As everyone knows, Wu Ming attaches great importance to his own safety, how can he let the other party entrust his own safety with an empty word?

Just thinking about his actions, I can't help but wonder, is it a strategy of retreating?

"That's it, the kid also knows that there are many Meng Lang's words and deeds, it's not that Shaolin Temple can't tolerate me, but that I really don't act in accordance with the temple rules.

On the occasion of parting, this 10,000-year-old treasure temple made the boy feel deeply, and he should write a poem to respect the true Buddha!"

But to his surprise, Wu Ming seemed to be determined to leave.