Chapter 187: A Gentleman's Word
"Woo, Master Wu said that he didn't blame the public, why would we be punished?"
In the courtyard of the canteen, the screams came and went, led by the four monks of Huizhong, as well as a group of small novices, lying on the bench one by one, with a bare backbone, and the blood marks on it were shocking.
Eight warrior monks with sticks in their hands, ignoring the miserable howls of the people, fell mercilessly.
The images on the surrounding courtyard walls have long since been erased, as if they had never appeared!
"Huizhong, Huiyan, Huizhan, and Huiyi, as elders, do not know how to lead by example, delusions are frequent, do not know how to repent, punish a hundred spines, and expel the outer courtyard to protect the temple for ten years!
Zhiqian and others were young and ignorant, not refined in Buddhism, lacking concentration, led by distracting thoughts, thinking of the first offense, thirty spine rods, and copied 100 Buddhist scriptures to set an example!"
There was anger in Hui Zhen's eyes, and he finished reading the decree word by word.
The little novices who were punished were as silent as cicadas, and every time the stick fell on the four of Huizhong, they would tremble and their little faces turned pale!
Unlike the spine rods they received, the four of Hui Zhong lived in cultivation, and the sticks of the law enforcement disciples were made of swarthy fine iron!
Every time the stick is added, it will shake away the internal force of the protector, although it will not hurt the muscles and bones, but the pain of the flesh is beyond imagination!
"Hey, the Buddha is above, the disciple doesn't dare anymore, please be merciful!"
"The disciple knows his mistake, the disciple knows his mistake, and he doesn't dare anymore!"
"Don't chase disciples to the outer courtyard, I'm wrong, I'm wrong!
Hearing what Hui Zhen said, the four of them looked desperate and begged again and again.
It's a pity that the decree issued by the precept institute has never been changed, not to mention that the four of them were indeed greedy and violated the temple rules.
found that the four people who had become a foregone conclusion, in despair, the pain in the flesh seemed to have been forgotten, and they stared at the courtyard gate with hatred, looking like Wu Ming, who had nothing to do with himself!
If it weren't for his repeated temptations, how would we be today?
Shaolin Temple Outer Courtyard Protector, said that it sounds good is a temple monk, and if it doesn't sound good, it is half an outcast!
There has not been much progress in martial arts, and now it has been demoted to the outer court, and there is no day to get ahead.
"It's you, it's you who hurt us, why, why?"
"We have no grievances, why do you want to harm us like this?
"I'm unwilling, I'm unwilling, I've been in the temple for 30 years, and nothing has been accomplished, ahhh
Thinking of the dark future, the four of them scolded Wu Ming like crazy, and their hatred was monstrous.
The little novices were so sorry, no one dared to intercede, and no one dared to take a second look, just lowered their heads, and from time to time they slightly skimmed to the side, peeking at Wu Ming's eyes, there was a hint of anger and a trace of resentment!
As the four said, the initiator was Wu Ming!
"Hmph, unrepentant!"
Hui Zhen's eyes were blazing with anger, and he shouted.
Bang bang bang!
The stick was swung and instantly exploded by three points, and every time it fell, it brought up a cloud of blood mist, and even fell on the face of the nearest little novice in a swing!
"Ahh
Little Shami's face turned pale, and he fell backwards in horror, nearly knocking his companion down.
Until the hundred fights were over, the backs of the four of them were bloody, and the breath was so weak that almost only humming remained!
"I hope you do it yourself!"
Hui Zhen glanced at the four of them coldly, and didn't look at Wu Ming, who was standing next to the courtyard gate, and waved his hand.
Eight law enforcement disciples worked in pairs, dragging Huizhong and the four of them away, leaving shocking drag marks and blood stains!
As for the injuries of the little novices, not only did they not have the masters of the temple to heal their injuries, but they also had to apply medicine to each other, which showed the suffering.
Wu Ming stepped forward to check on the injuries of a small novice.
"Master Wu, why are you lying to us?"
Xiao Shami stubbornly turned away and asked.
"I thought Master Wu was a good person, but I didn't expect you to hurt Uncle Huineng, he is such a good person!"
"Woo, I'm never going to eat your pastries again, why are you lying to us?"
"Uncle Huineng hasn't come back yet, won't he be expelled from Shaolin?
Zhong Shami pouted and said indignantly.
Smack!
Without saying a word, Wu Ming grabbed a little novice, slapped a few times on the buttocks, grinned straight out, and forgot to shout in pain.
"Don't worry, you didn't suffer in vain, Master Huineng will be back soon, I promise!"
Wu Ming pressed it down on the bench, and slowly took out the golden sore medicine and applied it.
Seeing his methods, all the novices shivered, and their intuition was that Wu Ming was much more terrible than the law enforcement monk, and obediently began to help his companions with medicine, and they didn't dare to ask more questions!
As a result, there was a burst of cold breath in the courtyard!
"Hey, it's ruthless! It's a pity, it's your disciple who is beating, it has nothing to do with me, if you don't give the "Washing the Marrow Sutra", the master will continue to make trouble!"
In the busyness, no one noticed the gleam in Wu Ming's eyes.
......
"Since Master Wu is a guest in the temple, please abide by the rules of the temple, don't mess around anymore and attract the delusions of the monks. ”
In the Zen courtyard, Hui Xing and Yan Yue said.
"Master's words are not right, I have never broken the temple rules, they just can't help it.
What's more, in this way, it is just right to sharpen the minds of all the masters and strengthen their hearts towards the Buddha!"
Wu Ming said without blinking his eyelids.
"There must be a cause and effect, if there is no donor to lead, how can the monks move?"
Seeing him playing a scoundrel, Huixing was not angry, and still persuaded peacefully.
"Since the master said cause and effect, then I was trapped in Beijin for five years, and after careful consideration, I plan to promote martial arts, which is also wrong?"
Wu Ming said scoundrelly.
"Master Wu's words are indeed thought-provoking, but the view of the portal has long been ingrained, and it is by no means something that can be changed overnight.
What's more, if everyone learns advanced martial arts, regardless of their mental nature, won't it only increase chaos?"
There was a wry smile on the corner of Hui Xing's mouth.
Even if the Buddha nature is as firm as his, after hearing those words, he was really shocked.
It's hard to imagine that such words of determination will come from the mouth of a young man!
Fortunately, he didn't know that it was a national hero from ancient China, who might not be able to say that one Buddha would ascend to heaven, two Buddhas would be born, and the seven orifices would be smoking!
"As long as the danger of the demon can be reduced, what is a little chaos?
What's more, even if the Terrans are in civil strife, it is their own business behind closed doors!"
Wu Ming pillowed the kitten and talked eloquently.
"How can the benefactor stop spreading the Yijin Sutra in the temple?"
Hui Xing hesitated for a moment and said helplessly.
"I'm curious to know, since the masters know that I have cultivated the Yijin Sutra, why haven't they taken it back?"
Wu Ming got up and asked rhetorically.
"This ......"
Hui Xing's eyes flickered slightly.
In fact, Mo said that the secret scriptures related to various sects and sects, even if they are a little profound, will be compared, and they will definitely be strictly investigated.
If there is no regular way, once it is detected, it will be punished with the most severe punishment!
In the past dynasties of Shenzhou, those who stole martial arts have died under this unchanging iron rule!
But Wu Ming's situation is different, although Huixing doesn't know the root, but the attitude of the master in the temple is clear, where do you dare to chew your tongue?
As a result, the chickens and dogs in the Zen courtyard outside the Shaolin Temple jumped, and Wu Ming, who had already pit many monks who had entered the precept hall, couldn't beat, scolded, couldn't catch up, and got rid of it alive and became hob meat, and no one could touch it!
And Wu Ming saw through this, so he had no fear and made up his mind to fight the great monks to the end!
"I don't want you to be embarrassed by the masters, but the kid came to Shaolin Temple this time to visit friends.
I didn't think about it, I didn't see it, but because of fate, I was involved in the dispute between your temple and Xinyue Nunnery, and the kid was really uneasy!"
Wu Ming's eyes turned.
"The donor misunderstood, the world Buddhism is one family, Huiyue sister visited, not because the temple and Xinyue Nunnery have disputes, but according to the temple rules, borrow the temple scriptures before the statute! Wu Shizhu must not think that he will offend Huiyue sister, or Xinyue Nunnery!"
Hui Xing was slightly stunned, although he didn't know why, he still patiently explained.
"That's it!"
Wu Ming pretended to be suddenly enlightened, clapped his palms and said, "Master, this is your mistake, the kid ran all the way to the Shaolin Temple, didn't see his friends, but was called back and forth by you, and was frightened for so long in vain, should you compensate for it?"
"Uh...... This...... This should be done, but Master Wu must not be strong!"
Hui Xing was stunned and said stiffly.
Although I was about to be confused, I still remembered the instructions I received when I came, and I must not cross a bottom line!
Fortunately, this difficult master did not mention the conditions he was worried about.
"Ha, the master is really happy! The kid said, it's a visiting friend, if you see Shenxiu, you will naturally leave!"
Wu Ming snapped his fingers and said happily.
"That's it?"
Hui Xing's eyes were full of astonishment.
I couldn't have imagined that Wu Ming, who gave all the uncles and uncles a headache, would put forward such a condition!
It's not too hard, it's too simple, it's unbelievable!
"Monks don't speak!"
Wu Ming pretended to say.
"Master Wu is not a monk!"
Hui Xing couldn't laugh or cry.
"A gentleman's word is hard to chase!"
Wu Ming is colorful.
"Okay! Since Master Wu is quick to speak, the poor monk will return to the court, please make a decision!"
Hui Xing breathed a sigh of relief, but his words were not full, this way of doing things is not a gentleman!
"It's easy to say, but the kid still has something to ask for!"
Wu Ming said with a smile.
"Master Wu has just ......"
Hui Xing's face froze, and he said.
"This matter is very easy, the master and the little master were punished for the boy's nonsense, and asked the master to turn around one or two on behalf of the boy to relieve the child's uneasiness!"
Wu Ming said lightly.
"Good...... Let's do it!"
Looking at this face that was not smiling, but with a beak that could not be ignored, Huixing only felt that his scalp was fried, and he silently recited Buddhist scriptures to suppress distracting thoughts.
"Hmph, if you want to do this, send me away, no way! Shenxiu, Shenxiu, old friends will come to see you soon!"
Closing the door, Wu Ming's eyes flashed, lying comfortably on the bed, pillowing the kitten, cocking Erlang's legs, leisurely.
"Ahh
In the cave behind the ancestral nunnery, Shenxiu shivered and looked at the four directions in surprise.