"Yunhou still remembers Xuanzang? Will he be able to succeed? Yulin stood up and asked Yun Ye for confirmation with hope. k update

"The hard work is worth it, Xuanzang will succeed, I saw him in the wasteland, he was already in Shiguo at that time, people with the surname Zhaowu Jiu will not hurt a monk who is bent on seeking the law, I will wait to see the travels to the Western Regions written by him."

"My Buddha is merciful, please bless Xuanzang Shun lì return, and the hope of the revitalization of Buddhism is pinned on him." The Yulin monk folded his hands extremely devout and piled to the west.

"Old monk, what I hate most is that you put some huge responsibilities on a certain person at every turn, stand aside and watch coldly, waiting for a miracle to appear, if you all have this kind of thought, it is better to dissolve the temple as soon as possible."

Having said that, Yulin has basically known the emperor's bottom line, he will not destroy the Buddha, nor will he promote the Dharma, and maintaining suppression is the basic policy he is ready to continue, and he will only be interested in the property of the Buddha Sect, and will not interfere with the teachings, which is already a blessing in misfortune.

Yun Ye thought for a moment and said, "I wonder if the master is interested in building a temple on the grassland?" The boy has a small pasture on the grassland, and the herdsmen already have four or five thousand people, and I really want them to have a spiritual sustenance, I don't know what the master wants? ”

"Of course you can build a temple now, but you need Yunhou to bother, the poor monk heard that Yunhou also has influence in the south, how about the old monk also build a temple in the south?"

There is no master in this world who can fool the past casually, so Yun Ye planned to ask the monks to help collect the hearts of the grassland herdsmen. He had already hit the head of Li Anlan's kingdom, and the tone made those savages in the trees believe in those strange gods who need human blood to manifest, so it is better to recite Amitabha Buddha together. Pushing open the door, he asked for a wooden box from Niu Jianhu's hand, handed it to Monk Yulin, rubbed his nose and said, "Master." This is a degree that I spent a lot of money to get back from His Majesty, a total of 16 sheets, all of which are great monks. That is, you can build a total of sixteen temples, of course. In Guannei, Hedong, Hebei, Jiannan, Huainan, Huaibei, Longyou, these places are not good, and the grassland and Lingnan are no problem. ”

"Jizo Bodhisattva swears that hell is not empty, and vows not to become a Buddha, and the old monk will open the door again when he is a blue thread of the road, and open a path to life for the good people of those wild places."

Speaking like this, Yun Ye felt a lot more natural, although Yun Ye didn't admit that he was a hypocrite. But the way of speaking for a gentleman is indeed the most refreshing, and he will say so in the future.

The door was pushed open, and the little monk walked in with a bowl of medicinal juice and placed it on the desk, ready to serve Yulin to drink the medicine. After messing with Sun Simiao for a long time, Yun Ye can also smell the effect of the decoction, for example, this bowl of forsythia soup that defeats fire and clears the heart is very suitable for him. I just gave the old monk a big gift, and it should be okay to drink his bowl of soup and medicine. Besides, he doesn't need to.

Yun Ye never knew what politeness was, politeness would only wronged himself when he was a guest, this is Uncle Cheng's teaching, and he needs to be implemented seriously, and when he mixes to the point of Uncle Yun, this kung fu should be perfected, thinking of this, he took the decoction and drank it in one go, it was very bitter, he actually added Coptis chinensis, took the orange peel water from the dumbfounded little monk, grunted twice, and then spit it out, looking extremely rude.

The little monk was about to open his mouth to scold, Yulin spoke first: "Discerning the machine, don't be rude, Yunhou is a little angry, this medicinal soup is very suitable for him, Dao Yue has always praised you for abstaining from Yuanshen at a young age, and the Tao is chaste, why is it so Meng Lang now, and he still doesn't retreat." ”

The little monk apologized to Yun Ye, he was angry just now, and he became calm and peaceful in an instant, Yun Ye looked at this little monk with interest, when he was under the porch just now, he faintly heard others call him a discerning machine Yun Ye wanted to see what kind of person this little monk was, whether he was a flower monk with a deep mind, and now it seems that he will be angry, and he is not a person who can do great rebellious things. …,

"Why is Yun Hou so concerned about the discernment machine, and he does not hesitate to use the decoction to test his reaction, what is the matter?" When people are old, they become fine, and Yun Ye has a lot of experience in dealing with old foxes, so he doesn't explain much, he just says: "It's best for the master to bring the discernment machine when he builds the temple, don't set foot in Chang'an before the age of fifty, otherwise, there will be a miracle disaster,"

After speaking, he said goodbye to Yulin with a smile, asked Yulin monk to hand over Li Gang's letter to Daoxin, and left Yulin's room with his hands behind his back, ready to visit Shaolin Temple, and then look at the legendary seventy-two masterpieces.

Tan Yin, Jue Yuan was guarding at the door, and vaguely heard Yun Ye and Yulin talking happily, so he put his heart down and waited quietly, Tan Yin had already thought of the strangeness of Master Yulin's illness this time, obviously there were no symptoms, but he looked like he was going to die, no one knew why the abbot did this, maybe Yun Ye knew some details.

Seeing Master Yulin sending Yun Ye out with a red face on his face, Tan Yin knew that the master's heart disease had been cured, and he had no worries, so he was naturally more easy-going, and Yun Ye would go there with him if he wanted to.

Daxiong Treasure Hall is the first place where Yun Ye arrived, see the temple to worship the Buddha is the original meaning, the hall is a heavy eaves rest mountain style building with five rooms. In the middle of the hall is enshrined for the present Buddha - Sakyamuni Buddha, the left is the Buddha of the past - the Medicine Buddha of the Eastern Pure Glass World, the right is the future Buddha - the Amitabha Buddha of the Western Elysium, the east and west gables in the hall are suspended by the eighteen Arhats, and the rear wall of the screen wall is suspended by Guanyin. The difference between the Shaolin Temple and other temples is that the three Buddhas here have standing statues of the Bodhidharma Patriarch and King Jinnara, who is known as the founder of the Shaolin Temple's stick art.

After giving incense to the Buddha, Yun Ye was attracted by the two unicorns carrying beams and pillars in the center of the main hall, and the whole hall was full of images of Hu people with deep eyebrows and wide eyes, even Feitian was naked, the Hu woman, the only Guanyin Bodhisattva who could give Yun Ye a little comfort, was also hung behind the screen wall, only the unicorn is a complete Chinese product, although it has a dragon head, a cow body, and a fish scale, it looks a little miserable, but it makes Yun Ye feel cordial.

Yun Ye's affection for Guanyin Bodhisattva comes from one of his words: "A good man, you look at the heavenly beings and the three evil realms and all sentient beings, have great compassion, want to cut off all the troubles of all sentient beings, and want to make sentient beings live in peace and happiness. ”

Yun Ye didn't understand what this sentence meant, he only knew that he made a grand wish to save the world, but he was resentful of the beard on Guanyin's face, and the Guanyin Bodhisattva he saw in later generations was a kind lady, and suddenly he couldn't accept her handsome man image.

Tan Yin saw that Yun Ye was a little sorry, so he smiled and said: "Some places enshrine the bodhisattva female body, which is shaped according to the legend of the three daughters of the king of Miaozhuang, and has joined my Chinese filial piety, which is self-contained. ”

Knowing this legend, grandma always said that filial piety is always good, and the daughter of the king of Miaozhuang sacrificed one of her eyes and one hand in order to treat her father's illness, and was given a thousand eyes and a thousand arms by the Buddha, which is a model of filial piety through the ages.

Yun Ye joked with his grandmother, if one day you are sick, your grandson also gouges out your eyes, and then cut off your hands to treat you, what do you think, in case the Buddha didn't see his grandson's filial piety, and forgot to give his grandson a thousand eyes and a thousand arms, it would be miserable, then again, if you really give it, your grandson drags a thousand hands and a thousand eyes around every day, will it frighten others, and the result of the joke is that Yun Ye was beaten twice by his grandmother.

There is really an old monk sweeping the floor in front of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, the old one can't tell the age, Cheng Chumo, Niu sees the tiger, Shan Ying looks up and down around the old monk, in Yun Ye's story, this old monk has the ability to penetrate the heavens and the earth, and the two top masters who hit with a broom fell into the desert and fled. …,

Now the reality is far from the legend, this extremely thin, but also extremely old monk seems to be able to blow down a gust of wind, Cheng Chu silently looks at the old monk's loose and shriveled muscles, Niu Jianhu observes the old monk's vain and weak lower plate, Shan Ying is listening to the old monk's rapid breathing and the sound in his chest, no matter where he looks, this old monk can only perform the magic of falling to the ground, and the master is not touched at all.

In respect of the elder, the three of them did not propose to try it, Tan Yin gave a salute to the old monk, very respectful, Niu Jianhu asked Tan Yin with the last glimmer of hope: "This master does not know how to call the Dharma name?" ”

Tan Yin answered: "Niu Xiaohou, this sweeping monk, since I came to Shaolin, he has been sweeping the floor in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, that is, he is not so old, the old monk has been in Shaolin for more than 50 years, that is to say, he has been here for at least 50 years. ”

When Niu Jianhu heard this, his heart was even more hesitant, if the old monk at that time was fifty years old, wouldn't he be a hundred years old now, maybe this Bodhidharma Patriarch who had seen a reed crossing the river.

Regardless of whether he has martial arts or not, his age alone is worthy of everyone's respect, and several people joined their hands together, wanting to pay homage to the old monk. The old monk seemed to turn a deaf ear to this, and was still sweeping the already clean ground with a broom.

When I arrived at the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, "The Washing of the Marrow Sutra" and "The Yijin Sutra" were not to be missed, Yun Ye said that it was the most profound martial arts treasure in the world, and it was impossible to see it when I was idle.

Hearing the request of Niu Jianhu and the three of them, Tan Yin said with a smile, the Yijin Sutra is still there, but the marrow washing Sutra was taken away by Hui Ke and disappeared, the Yijin Sutra is just a twelve-style foreign exercise, see that the three of you all like martial arts, look at what's the matter.

Hearing Tan Yin say this, Niu Jianhu and the three of them quickly rushed into the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, and Yun Ye followed slowly, but for some reason, Yun Ye felt that the old monk seemed to look at him, and when he turned around to look again, there was no one else, only the old monk was still slowly sweeping the floor. (Your support is my biggest motivation.) )RV

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