9. Trouble comes to the door. The monk chases the murderer

In the early morning of the second day, Liu Meng wanted to go to the guest room in the front yard after breakfast, chatting with Ah Ke and deepening his feelings, but was stopped by the senior brother He Buwei stretched out his hand.

Why don't you look at Liu Meng with a strange expression, and said, "Uncle Shi instructed, 'Let Xiaoliu go to the Huangqi Hall to read the Qingjing Sutra. Seeing Liu Meng looking at himself puzzled, why not shrug his shoulders helplessly, and said, "Uncle Shi said, when will you read the Qingjing Sutra thoroughly, and when will you be allowed to leave the Huang Zheng Palace." Speaking of Xiaoliu, did you commit something? ”

Reading the scriptures in the Yellow Palace? Liu Meng didn't believe his ears, but the senior brother crossed his arms and shoulders seriously, and it didn't seem like a joke at all. Last night, Uncle Shi was still following the persuasion and taking the warm route, why did he change his face this morning? I also punished myself for doing such a boring thing as reading the Bible, and I was dizzy! It is said that the girl's mind changes after a while, how can this middle-aged uncle learn like this.

The Wuyue Sword Sect has the most important rules, since Uncle Shi has an order, unless he wants to betray his master, otherwise, Liu Meng can only obediently obey this way.

Why don't you be afraid to shout to a little Taoist boy passing by, let him lead him to the back of the Yellow Urn Palace, push the door in, only to see that the bookcases inside are full of houses, but it is a place to stack Taoist scriptures. A Taoist boy who was in charge of taking care of this place came over, and after hearing that he wanted to read the "Qingjing Sutra", he took out the palm-thick scriptures according to the index posted on the bookcase, and put them on the low table in the middle open space, and asked the guests to read them by themselves.

"The avenue is invisible, and the world is born; The avenue is ruthless, running for the moon; The avenue is nameless, and all things are nourished for a long time; "The Qingjing Sutra, also known as the Taishang Laojun, said that the Changqing Jingjing, only four hundred and one words, but contains the principle of heaven and earth, and is a must-read scripture for Taoist cultivation. The Hengshan faction worships both Buddhism and Taoism, and the most revered music in addition to the two. It's a pity that the sect declined, hiding in the mountains to retreat from the world, this Taoist scripture has only taught the "Tao Te Ching", or the uncle Hu Yuanlin took it to teach everyone to read and write.

Fortunately, Liu Meng has undergone a cramming education, and his skills in memorizing articles are not the first but also the second. These four hundred and one words, but with a cup of hot tea, I memorized them all.

And the senior brother who was ordered to supervise why he was not afraid, just boiled a pot of Songshan hair tips, took a copy of Ouyang Xiu's "Drunkard Qin Fun External Edition" and prepared to enjoy a leisurely time, seeing Liu Meng leaning over with a shy face, he said with a hippie smile:

"Senior brother, I've memorized all this scripture, can I leave?"

"Memorized it all?"

"It's all memorized! Don't believe you check. ”

"Understood?"

"Thoroughly! Isn't it that 'people can always be quiet, and heaven and earth will return.' 'Well, junior brother, I read it carefully, and I realized it in my heart! ”

"Oh? Uncle Shi explained, Dawu is not enlightenment, Xiaoliu, you continue to work hard. ”

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Located in the last corner of the temple, the temple is unusually quiet. The sun is shining warmly, a stove of sandalwood quietly wafts smoke, reclining on the rattan mat, sipping hot tea and reading idle books, why not be afraid of those petty bourgeois boring men. And Liu Meng put his hands on his cheeks, looking directly at the scriptures spread out in front of him, but his mind didn't know where to fly. It's just that the corners of his mouth slowly overflow with an unknown liquid, showing that a shameless picture is being staged in his mind.

At this moment, the light at the entrance of the hall dimmed, and a disciple of the Songshan Sect hurriedly walked in, and when he arrived in front of He Buxing, Shi Li said: "Senior Brother He, Elder Hu sent you and Senior Brother Liu to the main hall for questioning, and asked the two of you to go quickly." ”

In the morning, I called the Huang Zheng Hall to read the scriptures, why did I have to pass it on for questioning after half a day? He didn't dare to look at the disciple of the Songshan faction suspiciously, and the latter explained: "A monk from Shaolin Temple came to the door, saying that yesterday someone from this sect made trouble at the gate of his temple and wanted to ask for an explanation, and now the two heads are in the main hall." ”

Shaolin Temple came to the door? Liu Meng and He Buxing glanced at each other, exchanged glances, He Buxing understood that it was the little junior brother who caused the trouble, and immediately asked Dao Tong to put away the scriptures, and Liu Meng hurriedly went to the Zhongyue Hall with the disciples of the Songshan Sect.

On the way, Liu Meng quietly reported to the senior brother what happened yesterday, and heard that it was the little uncle of the Iron Sword Gate who hit someone, why not be afraid of it a lot easier, and secretly instructed: "This Shaolin Temple is too bald and deceitful, no one is injured and openly comes to the door, it seems that Pingsu is used to running rampant in the rivers and lakes." If you dare to provoke my Wuyue Sword Sect, I will definitely humiliate them if I find an opportunity. ”

Because of the Shaolin Temple's self-respecting approach, heroic sects like the Hengshan faction did not like it, but because of the constraints of the precepts in the sect, the disciples of each faction did not go to the mountain gate to find fault, but when they talked about it in private, they did their best to slander and ridicule, and they didn't take this number one faction in the rivers and lakes in their eyes at all.

Hehe, smiling, Liu Meng understood, nodded and thought, the Nine Tribulations Master is a well-known protector, as long as she finds out that the Shaolin Temple oppresses her apprentices, she will not be able to stage a good show of the master beating the bald donkey. However, the Shaolin Temple has been inherited for thousands of years, the temple hides the dragon and the Crouching Tiger, and the abbot of the Cong and the old monk of Chengguan have very high martial arts, and I don't know if the master can pick two or two.

Zhongyue Palace, towering and broad, nine rooms long and five deep, the specifications are extremely prosperous, it is said that it is imitated from the Jinluan Hall in the imperial city. The one on the left side of the main hall is the reception room, and there are three monks sitting outside, Elder Wei and Uncle Hu Yuanlin of the Songshan faction are accompanying them, and one of them, Liu Meng, recognizes that it is the warrior monk Chengyue. As soon as a few people arrived, why not be afraid to be left here to talk to the guests, and Uncle Hu Yuanlin secretly looked at him and asked Liu Meng to go in and speak carefully.

The reception room is very large, a small Taoist boy is shuttling and pouring tea, the two heads of the Songshan faction and the Hengshan faction are sitting on the main seat, accompanied by two old monks wearing light red robes, one has a solemn face and is not smiling, and a white-faced and long-bearded face is full of smiles.

Liu Meng walked over, clasped his hands, did not squint, and said, "Disciple Liu Bumeng, come by order." Xiang Shoushan nodded, pointed to the old monk with a serious face on the left, and said, "Little Liu, this is the Master of Clarity of the Shaolin Temple Discipline Academy. He pointed to an old monk who was smiling and looked at him below: "This is Master Chengyuan of the Welcome Courtyard of Shaolin Temple." ”

Of the Precept Academy? Is this the rhythm of interrogating and convicting oneself?

Liu Meng was slandered in his heart, but his face was silent, and he hugged his fists and greeted: "Liu Bumeng, a disciple of the Hengshan faction, has seen two masters. After finishing speaking, he stood aside, looked at his nose and his nose, and looked at his heart, and became an honest child.

Coughing lightly, the head of Songshan Pai Ding spoke: "Senior nephew Liu, today these two masters are here as guests, saying that there is a small matter to inquire, and this is exactly what I want to ask you to come over." After a pause, he said: "My Songshan faction and Shaolin Temple are close neighbors and have been friendly for generations, and you should know that you have everything to say, and you must satisfy the two masters." ”

Well, this Uncle Ding of the Songshan faction speaks very tactfully, what neighbors are harmonious and friendly from generation to generation, what knows everything and says everything, it is nothing more than reminding himself to say what he should say, not to say what he shouldn't say, just fool around. It seems that the tradition of being an official has been around since ancient times.

Nodding respectfully, Liu Meng said sincerely: "The disciple obeys the order, and he should know everything and say everything, so that the master will return satisfied." ”

Hehe laughed, Master Chengyuan heard the meaning of the other party's words, and recited the Buddha's horn: "Amitabha, then trouble this Xiaoliu donor." Then he turned to the monk who was sitting with a serious face and said, "Senior Brother Chengzhi, may you ask." ”

At the first seat of the Discipline Academy, Master Chengzhi raised one hand, looked at this delicate and friendly young man, and saw that he was not humble or arrogant and very calm, and his eyes flashed at the moment, and he saluted: "Lord Liu, what the old man wants to ask is, yesterday afternoon, at the gate of this temple, can you hurt people, causing the nephew of the monk Jinghui of this temple to be seriously injured?!" ”;