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Along the way, Wang Dong also thought of a lot of ways to sneak into the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, but in the end he vetoed them one by one, so he had to learn the old routine of a certain novel, find a reason, and copy the scriptures

However, as I have said a long time ago, Shaolin is not a library, and even such a thing as copying scriptures requires people with some weight to do it.

It's not that hard.

has money, and is willing to lose a lot of money and spend a lot of money, and soon smashed out a team full of "acting schools", and gold and silver property, since stepping into the rivers and lakes, Wang Dong finally understood why the hero was never short of money.

When the monk stepped forward, Wang Dong greeted him at the same time, bowed and saluted, "The master is polite!" "Since practicing Zixia Divine Skills, Wang Dongbiao is a humble gentleman, and his gentle and elegant style is simply superb.

The monk who knew the guest suddenly had a great impression of him, and said with a slight smile: "The son came from afar, I don't know what happened?" ”

"That's right, master, my mother has been sincere to the Buddha since she was a child, and her greatest wish in life is to be able to read the secret method of the Buddha book in your temple, chant and pray to the Buddha every day, and take refuge in the ...... sincerely!"

The monk clasped his hands together and said, "Good, good, this is a good fruit." ”

"Exactly." Wang Dong nodded, and sighed again: "Unfortunately, my mother is old, but she can't stand the fatigue of traveling and traveling, as a son of man, I see it in my eyes and am anxious in my heart!" How can you not be filial piety? Therefore, I came to the treasure temple thousands of miles away, hoping that your temple could allow me to transcribe a few scriptures, take them home, worship the Buddha platform, burn incense every day, and fulfill my filial piety."

"Amitabha, the filial piety of the son is commendable, and honesty is precious!" The monk sighed, "But in this matter, the little monk can't be the master, and he needs the elders of the Ming Zangjing Pavilion, so don't blame the son." ”

"Buddha Dojo, how dare I have the heart of blame and anger?" Wang Dong said with a "wry smile".

Seeing that Wang Dong's face was sincere, the monk smiled again, and greeted him with his hand: "That is the case, the prince will invite him into the temple to serve tea first." ”

"I'm sorry." Wang moved his hands, bowed deeply, and beckoned to a small guy beside him, and immediately the little guy gave a bill! After Wang Dong took it, he offered it to the monk and said: "This is incense and candle money, and I am willing to mold a golden Buddha in your temple, so that believers can worship sincerely, pay tribute to the Buddha, and ask the master to accept it." ”

Shaolin Temple has a big business, and the expenses are huge, not to mention that there is a huge team of warrior monks, poor and rich, where is the so-called incense money used, it is needless to say, the monk also knows this, and he wants to shirk one or two more, and inadvertently looked, it turned out to be one thousand taels...... And it's a golden ticket!

One thousand taels of gold!

The monk who knew the guest was suddenly in awe, and he was more sure of Wang Dong's identity as an official eunuch and nobleman, and asked the little monk next to him to accept it, and he beckoned Wang Dong into the temple

Three days later, outside the mountain gate of Shaolin Temple, as when he came, Wang Dong gave a salute to the monk who knew the guest, and said with a smile: "It is a big sin to disturb your temple for many days, but you don't dare to bother the master to send it off, please go back!" ”

The monk smiled and said: "The lay Buddha is deep, and the little monk should send one, please!" ”

"Okay!"

Wang Dong smiled bitterly and beckoned the group of "acting school" teams under him to go to the foot of Songshan Mountain. Along the way, the monk is still a layman long layman short to Wang Dong to teach Buddhism, saying that Buddhism is also a kind of idealism, these three days, Wang Dong relied on the later generations to see a lot of idealistic arguments, but fooled a lot of monks, that is, he also promoted from the "son" to the "layman".

It's a pity that a lot of Buddhist scriptures have been copied, which are used to cover up the great Nirvana Sutra, the Great Solid Brahmin Sutra, the Nijtra Sutra, the Diamond Sutra, and the Lotus Sutra...... Of course, there is no Ranga Sutra!

No matter how much he copied, he didn't even feel the shadow of Jiuyang Shengong, in fact, he couldn't even step into the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, and what scriptures he needed were taken by the monks, and he could only copy them in the meditation room.

Wang Dong thought about it and understood that Jiuyang Shengong was written in the original Lenga Sutra of Bodhidharma's handwriting, and most of the monks took the Buddha books copied by the senior monks of Shaolin dynasties.

It's just that in this way, he felt quite puzzled, the Lenga Sutra was originally stored in Shaolin for hundreds of thousands of years, and it stands to reason that the monks who have read and copied it in the past dynasties are at least more than 100, why has no one discovered the Jiuyang Divine Skill?

It was not until the end of the Song Dynasty that it was learned by the monk Jueyuan, or did those senior monks be the same as Jueyuan, all of them were pious monks, and they didn't take the so-called Jiuyang Gong to heart at all?

This is unreasonable, it is only enough to say that one or two monks are pious, but hundreds of people are like this, even if they kill Wang Dong, they don't believe it.

Perhaps, in this era, the Lenga Sutra was not originally in the Shaolin Temple at all, and it was only later that someone stored it.

Shaking his head, Wang Dong didn't think about these things anymore, said goodbye to Songshan Shaolin, he went straight to the nearest market town, bought a good horse, and ran towards Jin Guozhong.

……

The monk returned to the mountain gate, went straight to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, and saluted an old monk, "Uncle Zhiguang, that little monk has left." ”

The old monk said lightly: "Did you send it?" ”

"Yes, the disciple sent the little layman to the foot of the mountain."

"Hmm." The old monk nodded and said regretfully: "It's a pity, that layman is quite knowledgeable about Buddhism and has a Buddha fate, but it's a pity that he has practiced Taoist kung fu, alas! Sigh softly.

The monk was slightly stunned: "Uncle Zhiguang, does that little monk have kung fu on his body?" ”

The old monk smiled: "Yes, that layman is young, but he has already entered the house with the true spirit of the family, so he is so exquisite!" is only half a step away, as if you can already enter the ranks of first-class masters in the rivers and lakes! I don't know if it was that master who taught such an outstanding young man, rare, rare! …… It's a pity that Chongyang Zhenren has already passed away, otherwise I would really suspect that he is the descendant of Chongyang Zhenren. The old monk sighed in admiration.

The central capital of the Jin Kingdom, in fact, is the essence of běi, which is the first prosperous place in the contemporary world, even if the old Beijing Bianliang and the new capital of Lin'an in the Song Dynasty are not as good.

Wang Dong had already banished his mount to the wilderness, strolling and walking, only to see everywhere the Red Mansion Painting Pavilion, embroidered Zhumen, carved cars competing for station, horses galloping, although there are no high-rise buildings in later generations, neon lanterns, but also have a unique flavor.

After admiring it, Wang Dong picked a restaurant, after eating and drinking, he made another pot of wine, checked out and went out, and inquired about the way of Yan Honglie Zhao's mansion at will, and then went in that direction.

In less than a moment, I suddenly heard the noise of people in front of me, and the sound of cheers was endless.

Looking from afar, there were a lot of people around, and I didn't know what they were looking at.

Wang Dong walked over to take a look, and suddenly said secretly: "It's really better to come early than to come by chance!" ”

I saw a vacant lot for the boss in the middle, and a pennant was inserted underground, with red flowers on a white background, embroidered with the four golden words of "competition to recruit relatives", and the two of them were fighting lively, one was a girl in red, and the other was a grown man.  

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