If it weren't for some of my old friends who gave me some two days ago, I'm afraid I wouldn't even be able to make this pot of tea today. ”

Although Master Huiyun said this, Shui Wuying didn't say anything at all, staring at Master Huiyun with cold eyes, and the meaning was clear, and then you will continue to talk nonsense.

The tea tree is in your Fangguang Temple, and you keep the most tea every year, you say that you have inventory, and you also need to rely on friends to help, you lie to the two fools.

However, Master Huiyun's face is indeed thick enough, Shui Wuying did not say it here, so he continued, anyway, the central idea in the words is that if you want tea, you don't have a door.

It's not that Master Huiyun is stingy, but that they don't have enough tea in Fang Guangsi themselves, otherwise he wouldn't mind giving some away.

Even the one who was willing to take some away from Dongfang Tiexin just now was a part of Master Huiyun who took out some of his personal tea leaves and sent them out.

"Master Huiyun."

Dongfang Tiexin saw that Master Huiyun and Shui Wuying didn't seem to have the intention of stopping, and then thought of the purpose of his coming, he couldn't help but want to interrupt, but before he finished speaking, Master Huiyun nodded.

"Yes, there are a lot of notes left by the abbots of the past dynasties in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion of Fangguang Temple, and there are a large number of Buddhist scriptures and some Taoist and Confucian ancestors' classics.

As soon as Master Huiyun's words fell, before Dongfang Tiexin could react, a small novice walked in, obviously leading him to the Hidden Scripture Pavilion.

Seeing this, Dongfang Tiexin did not refuse, and after thanking him, he stood up and followed Shami, and at the same time he was surprised in his heart, Master Huiyun's cultivation was probably higher than he imagined, and before he could say his purpose, Master Huiyun actually knew about it, and had already arranged for Xiao Shami to wait beside him.

Could it be that Master Huiyun has already cultivated his heart in the notice of the five eyes and six gods? Even if he cultivates his heart, there is no way to know in advance, right? Or Master Huiyun, in addition to his heart pass, he also cultivated the fate pass to an extremely high level.

Such a powerful Buddhist monk, but willing to stay in Fangguang Temple for life, without stepping out of the temple, I am afraid that this Fangguang Temple and even the entire Hengshan have some big secrets.

On the way, Dongfang Tiexin and Xiao Shami had some conversations.

"Little master, how many years have you been in Fangguang Temple?"

"The little monk has lived in Fangguang Temple since he was a child, and it has been fifteen years now."

Xiao Shami is very simple, and he always answers Dongfang Tiexin's questions with a gentle smile on his face, or since Dongfang Tiexin saw him, he has always had a smile on his face and never disappeared.

Dongfang Tiexin felt that he didn't have the enthusiasm and passion that he should have at this age, but was more like a successful man in his twenties.

Originally, Dongfang Tiexin thought that it was because of Fang Guangsi and Master Huiyun, but along the way, Dongfang Tiexin saw other monks and found that the monks who were close in age to the little master in front of him were not very mature.

Although it also has the unique gentle atmosphere of a monk, it does not lose the vitality of a young man.

Dongfang Tiexin thought to himself, it seems that this little novice is not so simple.

After that, Dongfang Tiexin chatted with Shami for a while, and soon the two of them arrived at the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion in the temple.

Dongfang Tiexin looked at the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion in front of him, which was no more than three stories high, and a trace of disappointment flashed in his eyes, this volume did not look like how many Buddhist scriptures had been collected.

It's not that this scripture pavilion is too small, this volume is very normal for most temples, but Fangguang Temple is different, Fangguang Temple, which has been inherited for thousands of years, has a long history, and how to look at this scripture pavilion can not be collected for thousands of years.

"Senior brother, please come with me."

Xiao Shami called out to the stunned Dongfang Iron Heart, and then walked into the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion first.

Dongfang Tiexin, who was in a trance, did not notice the change in the name of Shami.

Follow Shami into the Scripture Pavilion, huge bookshelves abound, on which are placed all kinds of books,

There are Buddhist scriptures, Taoist books, Confucian classics, etc., etc., just this layer can see how rich the collection of Fangguang Temple is, but it is still that sentence, things are most afraid of comparison, there is a gap with comparison, imagine the thousand-year-old inheritance of Fangguang Temple, and then compared with the books on this layer, even if the books on these three floors are the same, it is not as good as the thousand-year-old heritage.

There are as many books on the next two floors as there are on the first floor, the same contains hundreds of classics, and the same number is so many that the scumbags collapse.

"Senior brother, what do you think of our Fangguang Temple's collection? This is the Buddhist scriptures obtained by the lay disciples of Fangguang Temple from the secular in hundreds of years, 10,000 books, and its collection is so rich that even the largest library around the mountain can not be compared, but every year they have to come to the temple to borrow a large number of books for people to read. ”

Shami's tone was still as gentle as before, but Dongfang Tiexin always felt that he was showing off.

"Thank you, little master, for helping to lead the way, if you can, I already want to start, I guess the books here are just a rough reading, I need to read the first layer for a few months."

Although he felt that the classics collected by Fang Guangsi were a little sorry for the accumulation of thousands of years, Dongfang Tiexin still couldn't wait to start reading, these books were enough for him to learn.

Dongfang Tiexin is already thinking, it is estimated that he will be inseparable from Fang Guang Temple within a year, and he should ask his father to donate something to Fang Guang Temple, otherwise it will depend on the accumulation of others to eat and live here for a year.

Dongfang Tiexin's face is not so thick.

"Senior brother said with a smile, for senior brother, these mundane rubbings outside, in addition to being able to memorize knowledge, where are there other uses, I think only the real classics of the cabinet can help senior brother."

Xiao Shami's words made Dongfang Tiexin stunned, what do you mean, what outside, the cabinet? Could it be that these are not the real collections of Fang Guang Temple?

That's right, how can the thousand-year-old inheritance of Fangguang Temple only have this thing, didn't this novice also say it before? This is a classic collected by the lay disciples of Fangguang Temple within a few hundred years, and it cannot represent the entire Fangguang Temple.

"So that's the case, then please hurry up and take me in, wait, why are you calling me senior brother?"

Knowing that there were surprises waiting for him next, Dongfang Tiexin, his head suddenly restarted, and finally reacted, Xiao Shami called him Senior Brother all the way, where did this Senior Brother come from?

The little novice walked to a corner where there was no light, a place that could not be seen from any angle outside, and only those who were inside could see clearly.