Chapter 411: Book from Heaven

Jizang is a master who is dedicated to the Buddha to open a sect, only 3 years older than the monk, but at this moment the reputation does not seem to be as big as the monk, the monk's immortal name has already spread throughout the north and south of the Yellow River, but Jizang is still silently reading the Buddhist scriptures and specializing in Buddhism.

Yoshizo is a very handsome monk, young and spiritual, and people immediately feel that they can fully believe in that kind of at a glance. It's just that there are too few people who have seen Jizang, and he is not like a monk who sets up a stall in the main hall to let people feel the bones and roll the sheets.

Yoshizo liked to be quiet, he liked to retreat, and his house was empty except for a bed and a meditation cushion.

At this moment, Jizang was lying on his stomach and copying the Diamond Sutra on the cold hand, because he was a little upset in the past few days, and said that something bad would happen.

Sure enough, suddenly a familiar and unfamiliar voice sounded behind him, "Senior brother, have you forgotten that the master said that wine and meat pierced the intestines and left in the Buddha's heart?" You live such a simple life, don't you break your body? Senior brother, I'm too kind to see this, I'd better close my eyes, Nan Wu Amitabha! ”

Jizang didn't respond, still lying on the ground and copying the Diamond Sutra without distraction, he would never get up if he didn't finish writing, even if the fire room was even if the volcano erupted a 12-magnitude earthquake, this is Jizang's understanding and persistence.

The monk knew that these words to him were playing the piano to the cow, and the two of them could not urinate in the same pot at all, but the two of them were the two favorite disciples of their master, Master Zhizen. It's a pity that the old mage went too early and couldn't continue to take these two disciples, and they were still very young when the old mage died.

So later, the monk went to Chang'an, the imperial city of the Great Zhou Dynasty, and Jizang came to Qixia Temple in Jiankang City to worship under the Farang Gate. The monk sat on the bed with his ass on his shoulder, because there was no place to sit in the room except for the cushion where Yoshizo was lying on his stomach.

Then take out a large square towel and spread it on the bed, then take out a roast chicken, a roast duck, two pig's trotters and two jars of Du Kang, and finally open the sealing mud, drink a big sip, and then chant: Be generous, worry and unforgettable. How to solve the worries, only Du Kang.

"Sin, sin, there is no Amitabha Buddha in the south!" Reciting the Buddha's name, Jizang, who was lying on the ground, finally finished writing and occupied it. Watching the monk's wine and meat pierce the intestines is really uncomfortable, more painful than going to hell.

"Hurry up and put away your disrespectful things, you can say anything, I promise you!" He grew up with a monk and served the master together, and the two were still very young when they separated, but these two were not ordinary people, and their feelings were closer than their own brothers, like blood relatives. And since he was a child, the monk has always been a naughty character, and Jizang often has to accept it on his behalf, but even so, Jizang still cares about the monk everywhere and gives him all the delicious food and clothes, and he always has patches and stacks of patches and doesn't care.

Jizang is a loving heart, even if a junior disciple he hasn't seen for 2 years suddenly appears in his meditation room and does something disrespectful to Buddhism, he still forgives.

The monk's shop was quickly put away, and in the blink of an eye, only Du Kang was left in his hand, and laughed, "Senior brother, when can you stop being so rigid, this is indeed a wine jar, but it is filled with spring water from Tianyan Spring in Qixia Mountain, don't you believe you try it?" ”

Ji Zang is not fooled, this kind of when he was a child, he has been on it a lot, and now he has immunity, "You are from Da Zhou, you must be for the sake of Da Zhou, say it......"

Jizang knew that he had nothing to entertain this elf-eccentric junior brother now, but now the junior brother was much richer than him, and as long as he came to visit him, he would leave a large amount of sesame oil money, one monk filled the sesame oil money for another monk, and this money could only be used by Yoshizo, and no one else had the right to use it.

"It's still my senior brother who understands me, but this time it's not for Da Zhou but for the beauty, hehe, you don't know that I have liked beautiful women since I was a child!"

Ji Zang let out a long sigh, "Senior brother, when will you get serious, the master said that your wisdom root and Buddha fate are far above me, as long as you are willing to let go of the red world and meditate on the Buddha, you will definitely have great success!" And why poison yourself with wine and meat all day long, and anesthetize yourself with a woman? But could it be that you want to see the crown princess? ”

The monk smiled evilly, "It seems that the senior brother is also a hypocrisy, as soon as I say beauty, you will know that it is the crown princess, could it be that you have a leg with this princess?" Hahaha"

The monk's laughter was hearty and loud, but Ji Zang did not panic at all, "The crown princess in the prince's mansion is known as the first beauty in the Chen country, not to mention that she has asked me for divination three times and I have rejected it!" ”

The monk slapped his thigh excitedly, "I know that you harbor evil intentions, you are trying to catch the old people, right?" But you must have met Zhang Lihua, how about this woman?"

The monk's ability to touch the bones and see the face was inherited from Zhizen, and of course Jizang would too, but he just barely used it. He cares about the Dharma and his practice, and often has his own independent thoughts and thinking.

Ji Zang's expression became confused, a very rare confusion, "Zhang Shizhu doesn't seem to be in this world, this woman has a spiritual field that I can't see and can't see, so it's not that I don't give her divination but I won't give her divination, and her life is completely reversed...... It's a strange thing, I've been studying this for nearly half a year and still haven't found anything! ”

"Maybe it's because I don't have any talent in this area at all, talking about physiognomy, touching bones, divination, these junior disciples are always much better than me, an outsider. It just so happens that tomorrow Zhang Shizhu will come to the temple with the prince to pray for blessings, and Zhang Shizhu will definitely come to me again, because I agreed with her that I would give her a result! ”

The monk's expression was gloomy when he heard this, if there is another person in this world who makes him completely believe that he will never doubt it, then this person is Ji Zang, but Ji Zang said that this situation made him feel terrifying and familiar, because he also felt this kind of rebellious spirit field in Yang Guang's body, but it was the first time they met, Yang Guang also said some words that he didn't understand at all, but since then, the kind of rebellious spirit field that met Yang Guang has almost disappeared, and now there is no at all.

He has always been deeply suspicious of how Yang Guang and Zhang Lihua met and how to form a grudge when they were thousands of miles apart, and now it seems that the relationship between the two is by no means as simple as ordinary hatred, the things here are mysterious and deep, he looked up at Ji Zang, and Ji Zang was also looking at him.

"You're going for Yang Guang this time, right? But why did Yang Guang look for Zhang Shizhu? This is not in harmony with reason, Zhang Shizhu and Yang Guang should never have met...... But Zhang Shizhu said that she had an enemy who did not share the heavens...... in the Great Zhou"

The monk was taken aback and immediately asked, "Did Zhang Lihua really say that?" This thing is even more strange, Yang Guang also said so, and looking at his tone, he has never hated a person so much, he simply hates it to the bone, even if he enters Youzhou City alone at such a critical moment, he has to send me out to find Zhang Lihua, and he wrote a letter to Zhang Lihua, I secretly read it, but the text in it is like a book from heaven I can't understand a word, senior brother, you help me take a look! ”

Saying that, the monk took out the English letter written by Yang Guang to Zhang Lihua, but Ji Zang didn't read it, "The monks are compassionate, don't talk and don't steal, you can take it back!" ”

The monk didn't care about those who directly unfolded the letter paper and blocked it in front of Jizang, even if he closed his eyes, he couldn't do it, because he really didn't look at him, a ridiculous and undisciplined junior disciple, didn't know what to do, so he wouldn't be able to gain a foothold in this Qixia Temple.

So after reading the scriptures twice and agreeing to face the wall for 7 days, he picked up the letter and studied it carefully, but immediately frowned, he studied Sanskrit and a few tribal scripts, but he had never seen the words in front of him, and said that this was more a text than a curved figure, and as a result, Jizang studied it all night.

But the result was tragic, and he came to the conclusion that no matter whether it was a book from heaven or any text, he had never seen it and could not find out the rules in it, and he could not decipher it at all.

The monk had long expected it and nodded, and said mysteriously, "But I have always had a strange feeling, Zhang Lihua must understand, if there is a kind of text in this world that only Yang Guang and Zhang Lihua can understand, what does it mean?" Who the hell are they, and where do they come from! ”