Chapter 19: Heavenly Machine Pavilion
At night, the abbot's house. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
Everything is silent, and the candle flame is quiet.
When Dusk was shocked by the four brothers and the Dharma name of the monk from the Tang Dynasty, Wukong, Wu Neng, Wu Jing, and Wu Bai, the four masters who should not have appeared in the Condor Rivers and Lakes, were again in the abbot's room because of him.
The candle flame flickered, and the four of them were speechless.
After waiting for a long time, I saw that several senior brothers were still staring at each other with big eyes, you don't say anything, the fat monk Wu Neng finally couldn't help but speak, turned his head to the four junior brothers, the corners of his mouth curled, Master Wu Neng said teasingly: "No, I said, this kid just beat the fourth junior brother you in one game, how many brothers are like this, like a big enemy, the atmosphere is tense!" ”
In a word, it breaks the quiet atmosphere of the room.
"Amitabha," rolled his eyes helplessly, Abbot Wubai looked at the second senior brother, and said with a wry smile: "Second senior brother, am I so unbearable in your eyes, according to what you say, I deserve to lose to that kid!" ”
"Don't you deserve it!" patting his round belly, Wu Neng said without blushing: "Who would have thought that this kid's ability to sophistry is not small, and a few simple questions will go around the fourth junior brother, and these questions are really not so easy to answer." But..." After a pause, Master Wuneng continued: "This is also what you asked for yourself, Fourth Senior Brother, it was obviously a fair discussion of Buddha, how did it turn into a question and answer in the end!" ”
But no, what was supposed to be a good debate match turned into a dusk question and the abbot answered, otherwise the abbot Wubai would not have lost so badly, and he didn't say that he lost his prestige in front of nearly a thousand monks in the whole temple, but he also lost face, didn't he?
"Doesn't that still mean I'm stupid!" Abbot Wubai didn't feel a little angry because of today's incident, but said a little ashamedly: "However, to be honest, argumentative talent, and speed of reaction, this kid is indeed not like a thirteen or fourteen-year-old little guy, he has a lot of potential!" ”
The abbot's words are right, in fact, Dusk is indeed not a thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy, and the current appearance is not because of the game, in fact, under his seemingly immature appearance, there is still a hidden heart of an otaku uncle.
"That's not it!" Wu Neng said with a blow: "Maybe in the future, when this kid becomes famous, we Shaolin will still rely on him to support the field!" ”
Listening to Wu Neng's ridicule, Abbot Wubai was even more speechless, and he also supported the field, the second senior brother's reckless style of the rivers and lakes, even if he has cultivated Buddhism for decades, is still exposed from time to time, it really can't be changed...
For the optimism of the fat monk Wuneng and the abbot Wubai, Master Wujing is not so easy to speak, he is extremely pious to the Buddha, and he is not as pleasing to the eye as before, after all, today's dusk is in front of the public, in front of him to dare to slander the Buddha, according to a sentence in reality, this is unbearable!
"I'm still not very optimistic about him!" Wujing said with a serious face: "This kid has a good temperament, and there is no Buddha in his heart, even if he is famous in the future, we Shaolin want to rely on him to revive the prestige of the door, it feels difficult!" ”
Yes, in case this kid becomes famous in the future, how can he break his Shaolin face if he doesn't sell me.
"This kid really has no Buddha in his heart, wine and meat have passed through his intestines, and the Buddha has left it in his heart, if he wins the heart of one person, what more can he ask for in this life!" Savoring these four verses, with a hint of intoxication on his face, Wu Neng sighed: "This mentality, at first glance, is not for cultivating Buddhism, but for my Shaolin martial arts..."
After thinking for a while, Master Wu Neng continued: "However, he can appear in Songshan, and then prove that he is still destined for my Buddha and my Shaolin..."
"Yes, according to the news from Tianji Pavilion, the people who descended from the sky should all appear in the town, and the first person to contact should be the three sects and nine streams on the rivers and lakes, it is said that no one will appear in our Songshan territory, but I didn't expect this little guy to be able to touch our Shaolin Temple, and it is not false that he has a relationship with my Buddha!" Abbot Wubai said: "Indeed, the fundamental purpose of this young man coming to my Shaolin is to practice martial arts, not to cultivate Buddhism, but my Shaolin just wants to borrow his hand to pass on my Shaolin prestige, even if he does not believe in Buddhism, but as long as he has the brand of Shaolin disciple, he will not cause trouble in the future, and he has already achieved our expected purpose!" ”
"Look at his temperament, although he jumps out, but it is also due to his age," Wu Neng continued Wu Bai's words and said: "The temperament does not have the kind of domineering that causes trouble for the rivers and lakes, this kid is more than a little hero, and it may not be big to be a hero or a villain, so I am not afraid that he will ruin my Shaolin reputation in the future!" ”
Isn't it, with the character of dusk, for the trouble of the rivers and lakes, that is too tiring!
"Of course..." Smiling slightly, Abbot Wubai looked at Master Wujing and said, "Of course, it would be best if he could really introduce him to Buddhism, if not, then that's it!" ”
"But..." After a moment's hesitation, Master Wujing still said worriedly: "A young man like them, this river and lake does not know how many people are common, among people like them, this young man is just one of the inconspicuous ones, how can we guarantee that he will be able to become famous in the rivers and lakes in the future, and become famous all over the world!" ”
"It is up to people to plan things, and it is up to heaven to make things happen!" The senior brother, who had been silent, suddenly spoke, and said: "We just need to do our own thing, whether we succeed or not, everything depends on the will of God!" What's more..."
After a pause, the light in the senior brother's eyes flashed, and then said: "With my Shaolin background, even if I am a layman, if I want to create a generation of heroes in the rivers and lakes, it is not difficult, but..."
"Hey..." sighed, the meaning of the senior brother was understood by several people, Wu Neng shook his head, and said: "I didn't expect that to this day, my Shaolin name is now maintained by a child, good and good..."
Yes, think about Shaolin, where the monks were like clouds back then, and then look at the present, hey...
Even if he is as stubborn as Master Wujing, in fact, in the bottom of his heart, he also hopes to see someone who can really revive the prestige of Shaolin.
"By the way, when will the zazen test start tomorrow..."
"Tomorrow after breakfast..." Abbot Gohaku thought for a moment before he said.
"Don't make a mistake when the fourth junior brother goes, it's better to go a little earlier than to wait for it to pass before starting..."
"Third Senior Brother rest assured..." smiled confidently, and the abbot Wubai said: "I can't compare to the four senior brothers in martial arts, but I am still very confident in these side paths!" ”
"This isn't a side road!" Master Wuneng smiled: "This is the job that those guys in the Heavenly Machine Pavilion rely on to survive!" ”
"Compared with the group of old men in Tianji Pavilion, my cultivation is too different..." I knew that the second senior brother was joking, but when I thought of the group of old guys in Tianji Pavilion, Abbot Wubai's eyes still flashed a gleam.
Tianji Pavilion, the most mysterious sect in the rivers and lakes, the legend is also passed from the suzerainty of the Han Dynasty, and its power is not much better than that of the Shaolin, Xiaoyao and other sects of the suzerain, and it is even more mysterious and huge.
Moreover, due to the barrier of the Han Yijiang River and the years of war, the Jianghu sect of the Jiangbei countries and the suzerainty of the Han Dynasty have long lost contact, and even the rivers and lakes between the Jiangbei countries are rarely connected. But the Tianji Pavilion is different, the ghost knows what kind of communication means they have, so far, the Tianji Pavilion of the Jiangbei countries is not only closely connected with each other, but even with the suzerain, they also maintain continuous contact.
Therefore, even if it was the peak of Shaolin in the Southern Song Dynasty, as the Taishan Beidou in the rivers and lakes, I dare not say that the strength must be stronger than the Tianji Pavilion of the Southern Song Dynasty.