In the Pu'an Palace, the incense of the furnace is heavy, and as soon as Yang Zhen enters, he sees a white-headed old monk kneeling in front of the Buddha and praying silently for the Buddhist scriptures. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The old monk had his back to them, wearing a gray monk's robe, which was old but neat. He heard the sound, and stopped reading. Turning his head to the two of them, he bowed slightly and stood up.

The old monk seemed to be older than he imagined, but he was not thin. He walked steadily, and in a few steps came to the front of the two.

At this time, Hui Zhen confessed: "Senior brother abbot, the junior brother moved his heart, and he couldn't help but surprise Lord Yang and came to confess to the senior brother." ”

When the abbot heard this, he sighed lightly, shook his head and said, "What you are doing, do you want the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple to repeat the mistakes of the past?" ”

Hui Zhen was stunned, although he had the heart to admit the crime, he didn't think it would be so serious. Yang Zhen came to read the secret book of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple, he knew that he couldn't stop it, and he could only make it a little difficult to vent the evil anger in his heart.

Although there was no refutation, the abbot got along with his junior brother day and night, how could he not know his thoughts.

"Yang Gongzi has an extraordinary background, with unique skills, great wisdom and great patience. Every step in the future, I'm afraid it will be stepping on a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, how can you be an old monk to play. The future collapse of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple must be caused by you. ”

Yang Zhen knew that the abbot seemed to be teaching Huizhen a lesson, but he was actually saying it to himself. If he still doesn't express his position, then Hui Zhen, who suddenly knelt on the ground and kowtowed, I'm afraid he won't stop.

"How can a eunuch in our family receive such a great gift from the master? The abbot said this, but it hurt us. After speaking, he stretched out his hand, but Hui Zhen was held by his arm and stood up involuntarily.

"The old man, who came from the closed temple era, faced the closed door every day, from childhood to middle age, from middle age to old age, watching the temple Buddhism almost cut off the incense and inheritance, and never wanted to go back to those days. If you kowtow, you can avoid trouble, and the old man will kowtow himself. ”

"Not only is it borrowing the cheats of the rivers and lakes, but also according to the rules of the rivers and lakes, what the master did is reasonable, how can we care." Yang Zhen didn't care, he came to ask for a book, he was a villain, and the master didn't like to make things difficult, which was justified. What's more, the old monk knelt on the ground, and all his anger was gone.

Seeing that Yang Zhen didn't seem to be angry, the abbot asked Hui Zhen to take the precept by himself to recite the sutra and receive the punishment, and Hui Zhen lowered his head and retired.

The abbot looked at Yang Zhen carefully and said: "General Yang has a great kindness to our temple, and Lao Guri's diary is in his heart, but he can't repay it. Hearing the bad news, I knew that Yang Gongzi was suddenly in a big disaster, and he couldn't do anything about it. Seeing that Yang Gongzi was safe today, Lao Wei was also relieved. What Yang Gongzi needs, the old man will definitely meet. ”

Yang Zhen shook his head and said, "Thank you Abbot for your concern, it's just that he is him and I am me." His kindness to your temple, although I am usually greedy, but I don't want to accept this share. The abbot gave the great grace of the "Yijin Sutra", and he will definitely repay it in the future. ”

After listening to Yang Zhen's decisive decision, Abbot Ming understood that he was too deeply disgusted with his father, and could only secretly sigh that he was always accompanied by injustice, even if he studied Buddhism all his life, he didn't know how to persuade him.

I could only change the topic and continued: "The Yijin Sutra will be read by Yang Gongzi, but it is just the rules of this temple, and the minimum reading permission also needs to be a lay disciple of this temple. So I had to grieve Yang Gongzi, although I don't need to enter the temple to practice, but I also hope that Yang Gongzi walks on weekdays, but also has good thoughts and good deeds, don't pollute the only little dignity left in the temple. ”

"That's right, don't forget what the abbot commands." Yang Zhen responded, but he knew in his heart that if he was really a Buddha, I am afraid that he would only do the killing of the Ming King who was the protector of life, and educate the sentient beings who were difficult to reconcile, and he showed his anger, and he did not resent the torture and suffering that we came to this world, but only hated the cows, ghosts, snakes, and gods with deep karma in this place too many and could not be killed.

As if sensing Yang Zhen's monstrous murderous aura, the abbot sighed guiltily, not knowing whether what he did was right or wrong.

Today, by the hand of Yang Zhen, he vented the anger of the century-old Buddha.

Right or wrong, and wait for the old man to enter the hell Shura, listen to the Jizo Bodhisattva.

"Young Master Yang, "Yijin Sutra" is difficult to practice, and you must forget the heart of fame and fortune. These days, you can go to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion to read, and you will have your own old man and little disciple Zhishen to take care of you. If you are tired and tired, please move to the wing room and eat and live with Zhishen. ”

Before Yang Zhen could find Si Zhishen, a name that was familiar in his previous life, he saw the abbot call out a little monk from behind.

He is said to be a little monk, but he is not small at all, he is nine feet long, his strong muscles are twisted and knotted, and the whole person is like an iron tower. When Yang Zhen saw it for the first time, he couldn't help but say a good man in his heart.

Just look at the face of this monk again, the head is small and the neck is short, the eyes are wide and the nose is low, the face is smiling, and the behavior is not like ordinary people.

Backward intelligence, special face, isn't this Down syndrome in a previous life! I didn't expect there to be such poor people in this world. Yang Zhen was stunned, but he was a little confused, could it be that this is Zhishen who wants to accompany him to practice?

The abbot stretched out his hand to pick up the giant man who threw himself into his arms, stroked his bald head lovingly, looked at Yang Zhen's doubts, and said with a smile: "Zhishen was adopted by me since I was a child, although I am not smart enough. But he is very serious about doing things. He also picked up the water in the entire temple alone. Yang Gongzi, if you have anything, you can tell him. ”

"Zhishen, I've come to see Yang Gongzi. These days, do you want to take care of Yang Gongzi and let him learn the "Yijin Sutra" well, understand? The abbot stretched out his hand and pointed at Yang Zhen, and Zhishen looked at it, although his face was ugly, his eyes were full of clarity.

"Master Yang, okay, look at him." Zhishen spoke slowly and clearly, but the meaning was very clear. But what made Yang Zhen cry and laugh the most was that after receiving the abbot's order, the giant man walked straight here, stood next to Yang Zhen, and looked at him in a daze, as if he planned to take care of him like this these days.

The abbot didn't care, but nodded with satisfaction.

This old man must have been afraid that he had peeked at other secret scriptures, and sent a fool to stare at him frantically.

"It's... Little Master Zhishen looks at us like this, how can we calm down and practice? Yang Zhen took a few steps back, avoiding the big face that was close at hand. The face actually came over again.

"If this is not the case, the "Yijin Sutra" is not an ordinary martial arts cheat, if you are immersed in it, you will fall into the inferior and get nothing. With Zhishen by his side, innocent and innocent, you can relax your mind and play with him a lot. The abbot said.

Yang Zhen has his own system, and he doesn't need to practice hard and have an epiphany like others. It's just that I also want to put aside the system and see if I can do it on my own, wouldn't it save the good and evil points? Deep down, I still have some conceit and pride. Since the abbot said it so seriously, he must not be playing with himself, and he will endure it for a few days.

Thinking of this, he said to Zhishen: "Please also ask Master Zhishen to guide us and take us to read the scriptures." ”

Before Zhishen could speak, the abbot said with a smile, this matter is not in a hurry, since Yang Gongzi wants to be a lay disciple, he has to be ordained in front of the Buddha and enter the door, and it is not too late to go.