Yikes! These are the two monks who came out of there! We don't know them, but you have to tell us to meditate? Don't admit it, they still have to pinch our arms ruthlessly? How unreasonable! Let's deal with it first, and see where they come from. And then make sense. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info Lin Yi made up his mind, and while pretending to walk smoothly with the two of them, he was thinking of a way to get out!

The top priority is to make the two monks understand that they are not meditation at all, they have caught the wrong person! So after walking for a while, Lin Yi put on a smiling face and asked Jingkong next to him, "May I ask Senior Brother?" Where did you come from? Some time ago, I met two strongmen robbing the road, and they hit me on the head, and I had some amnesia, so please let my brother know? ”

Jingkong nodded and said: "That's right, Wang Jiu's mother sent a letter to our Baolin Temple a few days ago saying that you were beaten and lost your memory, I still don't believe it?" Looking at your appearance today, you don't have half of the monk's bones, but it is very similar to what she said? After a pause, his face showed a contemplative expression, and he frowned and said, "You were beaten, it is likely that the demon girl named Miao Qingqing sent someone to beat you?" You said you too, it's okay which demon girl you provoked to do? It caused our Gaoyou County Nanzong Xiaolin Temple to be burned, your master was seriously injured, and after escaping back to Baolin Temple, he was angry to death! ”

Yikes! Can't think of this guy called Meditation? It's quite capable of causing trouble, and actually doing such a bad thing? This time it's troublesome, if they take it back, won't you ask which ancestor to punish it severely? Lin Yi's eyes rolled again, thinking of a way to escape.

"My master, what is his Dharma name? Are we big at Kobayashi Temple? Lin Yi asked a little timidly.

Jingkong said: "Your master's name is Dao Realm, this Xiaolin Temple is not big, there are only two people in the whole temple, you and your master, but it is a branch of our Southern Sect in Jiangbei!" ”

Lin Yi breathed a sigh of relief, this Xiaolin Temple is not big, so his sin will be lighter! If a large temple with hundreds of people is burned, wouldn't it be a big trouble! The one who is the master will punish himself ruthlessly? Now that the losses are not large, things may turn around. At the moment, I felt a little calmer, and when I saw the old monk walking in front, I put my mouth on his back, and asked, "May I ask Senior Brother Jingkong, who is this master?" ”

Jingkong shouted a Buddha horn, put his hands together and said, "Amitabha! What a pathetic! Meditation, you were beaten by that strongman so much that you didn't even know your uncle? He is my master, your uncle, whose Dharma name is Daoyuan, this time he came to Yangzhou to pick you up after the decree of our ancestor Yuanjue. ”

"Oh! It turned out to be a Dao Yuan Master? He must have recognized the wrong person this time, and made it clear to him, so as not to go back and be punished for which meditation? Thinking of this, Lin Yi walked a few steps, caught up with the Daoyuan monk, and sneered: "Master, I want to ask you a question?" Have you met with me? How can you be sure that I am the one who escaped? Actually, I'm not meditating at all! ”

Dao Yuan stopped, turned around and stared at Lin Yi with his eyes for a while, and suddenly laughed: "How can a poor monk admit his mistake? The two of us met ten years ago, and I still vaguely remember your appearance at that time, and it was also such a beautiful appearance, and there is also this thing as evidence, there will be no mistake. As he spoke, he took out a small wooden box from his bosom, opened the lid, and revealed the contents to Lin Yi.

Hey! Isn't this the little wooden box I got in the ancient temple? How could it be in his hands? On that day, he hid the words written with Li Qingzhao cutting plums in this small wooden box, and I don't know who got rid of it, causing a big storm! Afterwards, he knew that the small wooden box was in Wang Jiu's mother's hand, because there was only a string of Buddhist beads in it, and it was not worth a few dollars, so he didn't ask Wang Jiu's mother for it! Unexpectedly, it was given to Daoyuan by Wang Jiu's mother. However, I have also seen the string of Buddhist beads, and there is nothing surprising about it, is there any secret hidden in it? Thinking of this, Lin Yi pointed to the Buddha beads in the box and asked suspiciously, "Master, how can this thing prove that I am meditating?" ”

Dao Yuan said with a smile: "This string of Buddha beads was personally given to your master by your master after the enlightenment of Yuanjue, and the monks of my generation of Southern Sect have words engraved on the Buddha beads?" I don't believe you look closely at this Buddha bead! As he spoke, he grabbed the Buddha bead and pinched a Buddha bead to show Lin Yi.

Lin Yi took it, looked at it carefully for a while, and sure enough, he saw two words on the Buddha bead that were only the size of millet grains 'meditation', because it was too small, he thought it was a flaw before, and he didn't take it seriously, but he didn't expect that there was a micro-carving technique hidden on it, and he was amazed! After reading it once, he put the Buddhist beads back into the wooden box, and argued: "Even if there is this string of Buddhist beads, it doesn't mean that I am meditating!" After all, I haven't seen you in ten years! ”

Dao Yuan snorted in his nose, took out the silk handkerchief inside, took out a piece of paper at the bottom to show Lin Yi, and said coldly: "This is your monk's degree, and there is a portrait of your head painted on it, can you still deny it?" ”

Is there still a tension hidden under this silk cloth? Do we think there's nothing under the silk pal? Lin Yi took the Du Mu in his hand and unfolded it to watch, and sure enough, there was a portrait of a little monk painted on it, which was seven or eight points similar to himself? Suddenly, Lin Yi's heart moved, and he had a brilliant idea, in this Great Zhou Dynasty, there is a household registration system, and all the people have an identity, why don't he use this meditation degree and live among the people of this Great Zhou Dynasty? Anyway, these two monks don't know themselves, and the only master who is familiar with them is also dead, and no one comes to testify to themselves, as long as they pretend well, which is really meditation. Thinking of this, Lin Yi patted his head, made a sudden realization, and laughed: "Uncle Shi, look at my memory, since I was hit on the head by two strong men, I have forgotten nothing!" Now I vaguely remember, maybe I really have to be a meditation? In the future, please take care of it! He bowed down and gave a big salute.

Dao Yuan said coldly: "You can remember it best!" But...... Now you should think about how to go back to see your ancestor! ”

Lin Yi rolled his eyes and asked again, "Which one...... Which one...... Uncle Shi, how did I provoke that demon girl named Miao Qingqing, which caused Xiaolin Temple to be burned? ”。

Dao Yuan glanced at him, and said coldly: "What you do yourself, you know it in your heart, listen to your master, it's you little bastard, you saw that the girl was beautiful, so she stepped forward to tease, and as a result, she angered the demon girl, and after going back, she told his father Miao Dahai, and that night Miao Dahai took someone to burn Xiaolin Temple, and your master escaped with his life, but you were so scared that you didn't even dare to go back to the temple, and fled overnight!" You...... What exactly have you done? It caused such a big storm? ”

I'm not meditating, where do I know? Lin Yi sneered, pretending to be ignorant on his face, and said with a wry smile: "Uncle Shi, my head was beaten, and I can't remember anything in the past!" ”

Dao Yuan sighed and said, "Before your master died, he instructed us to find you no matter what, so let's do it!" You'd better go with me to meet your ancestor first! ”

As he spoke, he had arrived at a river, and a canopy boat was tied under a big willow tree, Dao Yuan and Jingkong jumped on the boat, Lin Yi also jumped up, and the boatman untied the cable, shook the oar, and sailed towards the canal.

Gee! The scenery on both sides of the strait is so beautiful! This ship has been going south, could it be that it is going to the south of the Yangtze River? Jiangnan is a rich land in the world, if you can settle down there, but it is not bad, wait for a few days to be a monk, let's go as ordinary people, marry a beautiful daughter-in-law, and live the second half of his life in peace and stability, Lin Yi has planned the direction of his life.

Sure enough, the boat went south along the Grand Canal, straight to the Yangtze River, but sailed eastward, to the upstream, at noon on the third day, on the shore, the edge of the road led him to a big mountain, when he was about to reach the foot of the mountain, Lin Yi raised his head and carefully recognized which peaks, and was not surprised: "Isn't this the Baohua Mountain of the later generations?" Could it be that we have come to Nanjing? But I don't know where this Baoling Temple is? I don't know if it is the Longchang Temple of later generations? Because he asked: "Uncle Shi, where is our Baolin Temple, could it be the famous Longchang Temple?" ”

Dao Yuan glanced at him, shook his head and sighed, "Hey! You've even forgotten where our Baoling Temple is now? In fact, Longchang Temple is the first mountain of Vinaya, and our Baolin Temple is a branch of Zen Buddhism in the south of the Yangtze River, under the tutelage of Bodhidharma Patriarch. He pointed to the front and said, "Our Baolin Temple is not built on the mountain, but at the foot of the mountain, and you can walk further!" Lin Yi raised his eyes and took a closer look, in a forest, there were cornices and horns exposed, a gust of wind blew, and there was a faint sound of wind chimes.

What an elegant place, just to meditate and practice meditation, Lin Yi was overjoyed in his heart, and walked into the temple with Daoyuan and Jingkong. The building scale of this Baolin Temple is very large, there are no less than hundreds of houses in the temple alone, the mountain gate stands majestically, there are many good men and women who go in and out of the gate to worship the Buddha and Bodhisattva, look at it from afar, the incense smoke is full in the hall of the Daxiong Treasure Hall, and even many people are lined up outside.

What a place! Great place! How is the incense vigorous, it is estimated that the life of the monks inside is good, at least there is no need to worry about three meals a day? But who is this ancestor Master Yuanjue? The monks are compassionate, and when the time comes, they kneel down for him, cry a few times, and admit their mistakes to him, so that they should be able to cover up the past. While Lin Yi was thinking in his heart, he came to the abbot's door with Dao Yuan.

"You wait here first, and then come out to call you when I understand your ancestor." Dao Yuan said that, then lifted the curtain and walked in. After a long while, the door curtain was raised, and Dao Yuan poked his head out and beckoned: "Meditation, what did the ancestor call you?" Come on in! ”