Chapter 94: The Nine Yang True Scripture

The colorless and nameless generals Yang San and Xiaolongnu led all the way to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion!

Colorless shouted at the door, "Jueyuan, senior brother Jueyuan!" ”

"Squeak!"

The door of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion opened, and a bald head who was a few years younger than Colorless stepped out of the door, clasped his hands together, and shouted the Buddha's name!

"I don't know that my senior brother is coming, please forgive me!"

Colorless waved his hand and said, "Okay, okay, how many times have you said it, we are senior brothers, don't be so polite, why can't you change it!" ”

Nameless smiled, "Senior Brother Jueyuan, I'm afraid I can't change it." ”

Yang San looked at this "second-generation sweeping monk", dressed in a brown monk's robe, with a slightly delicate face, and a bookish atmosphere, if it weren't for a bald head, he would look more like a showman than a monk!

Colorless said again, "This is Yang Daxia, I want to go in and find a few Buddhist scriptures, you can accompany me to find them!" ”

Only then did Jueyuan salute Yang San and said, "Little monk Jueyuan, I've seen Yang Jushi!" ”

Following the customs, Yang San also clasped his hands together and said, "The master is polite, the master is in charge of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, and he must know the scriptures in the Pavilion well!" ”

"If you don't dare to say it, the little monk only knows a little bit about it!"

Colorless and Nameless knows Jueyuan very well, and his temperament is old-fashioned and pedantic, and he used to make fun of him, saying that he shouldn't be a monk, he should go to the top exam!

At this time, when I saw the two talking, I didn't bother, and I found a scripture book for each of them, and looked at it everywhere!

Jueyuan took Yang San and Xiaolongnu to visit the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, my good man, this Tibetan Scripture Pavilion is no worse than the library of later generations, with three floors up and down, each floor is about three or four hundred square meters, and there are hundreds of thousands of scriptures!

No wonder this monk Jueyuan only dares to say that he knows a little bit about so many scriptures, even if he turns them, he has to turn them to the Year of the Monkey and the month of the horse!

Yang San simply asked Jueyuan directly, "Master Jueyuan, I don't know if there is a "Ranga Sutra" in the pavilion?" ”

Jueyuan nodded and said, "Naturally, there are, but there are many translations of this "Lenga Sutra", I don't know which version Yang Jushi wants to find?" ”

"Is there an original version of Sanskrit by Patriarch Bodhidharma?"

If there was no one next to Jueyuan, he naturally took out a scripture book from his arms and handed it to Yang San!

made Yang San extremely embarrassed, this Jueyuan was thick-skinned enough, and he didn't blush at all!

"That's what Yang Jushi said, right, do you know Sanskrit?"

Yang San smiled and said, "I don't know Sanskrit, but I know that some of this sutra is written in Chinese, and this is what I'm looking for, and I ask the master to point it out!" ”

Jueyuan was taken aback when he heard this, looked at Yang San in a daze, and said after a long time, "How did Yang Jushi know that there are Chinese scriptures in the Lenga Sutra?" ”

Yang San had already thought of the wording, and said with a smile, "In fact, this scripture was created by the next elders, it is an internal mantra, and before he died, he told him to come and find it, since the master of the scriptures carries it with him, the master must have practiced it!" ”

This kind of nonsense is far from being believed by such a simple person, and it is strange to change it to a colorless and nameless person who does not shoot Yang San to death!

"The little monk thought it was left by the Bodhidharma Patriarch, so he regarded it as a treasure and didn't dare to leave, it turned out to be created by the elders of Yang Jushi!"

Yang San said with a smile, "My elders have already participated in the creation, and in their later years, they liked to study the Buddhist scriptures, so they came to Shaolin Temple, and they had some feelings in this "Ranga Sutra", and they left their feelings in the scriptures in order to thank the Dharma Patriarch for leaving this "Ranga Sutra"! ”

"I see!" Jueyuan opened the scriptures and pointed out to Yang Sanyi one by one, where there were Chinese characters.

There are a lot of people who have come to copy the scriptures in the past few days, so there are always four treasures of the study, and Yang San copied them down while reading!

These Chinese characters are so small that they are completely hidden in the gaps of Sanskrit, and there are nine pages, one layer each, and the ninth page is the general outline of the first eight pages!

The little dragon girl turned the tenth page, and found four small words in the Sanskrit cracks, and read them in turn!

"Nine! Yang! True! Pass through!!! ”

The little dragon girl exclaimed in surprise, "Guo'er, are these scriptures called the "Nine Yang True Scriptures"? I don't know what it has to do with the "Nine Yin True Scripture"? ”

Yang San nodded and said, "It does matter, my elder had also participated in the "Nine Yin True Sutra" in his early years, but he felt that it was too feminine, so he wanted to create another exercise of yin and yang balance!" ”

"And Shaolin Temple has always been known for its masculinity, so my elders came to Shaolin Temple to find inspiration, and later comprehended it in the "Ranga Sutra", which created this "Jiuyang Sutra"!"

Although Jueyuan has peerless internal strength, he doesn't know martial arts, but he also knows that it is extremely difficult to create a martial arts, and he can't help but sigh, "Yang Jushi's elders are really gods!" ”

Xiaolongnu only said that this elder is Yang San's father, after all, Guo Jing, the eldest brother who worshipped, is so good, presumably Yang San's father is not bad!

Yang San secretly wiped away a few handfuls of cold sweat in his heart, sure enough, the compulsory course for traversers is not a goldfinger guide or anything like that, but on the importance of mouth escape, I have a little faith in this nonsense!

Jueyuan also believed ten percent, folded his hands and said, "Amitabha, the little monk doesn't know that this exercise was created by the elders of Yang Jushi, and he is really ashamed to take it without asking!" ”

Yang San smiled faintly, "The master doesn't have to blame himself, Buddhism pays the most attention to the word 'fate'. The master can see the mystery of this "Ranga Sutra" from countless scriptures, which means that the master is the person who is destined! ”

Jueyuan clasped his hands together and shouted the Buddha's name, "Amitabha, Yang Jushi is reasonable, and the Buddhist scriptures have clouds: all phenomena are in cause and effect, and all cause and effect entanglements are because of the word 'fate', but I didn't expect Yang Jushi to be well versed in Buddhism!" ”

Yang San secretly laughed, this far-reaching bald head is really capable, I am talking nonsense, he can also connect the Dharma in!

Jueyuan said again, "Yang Jushi, the little monk has a reluctant request, I don't know if I should talk about it?" ”

"The master should say defenseless!"

"Since this scripture is an internal martial arts, can the little monk teach it to his fellow disciples?"

"Uh...... That's a problem! "You must know that the main reason why Shaolin Temple is slumping is the lack of internal strength, if you let the entire Shaolin practice the "Jiuyang Sutra"? I'm afraid that it will really become "the world's martial arts out of Shaolin"!

Yang San's head turned sharply, and suddenly he had an idea, this Jueyuan loves Buddhism so much, why don't you pour him some "poisonous Buddhism"??

"Master, as the so-called scriptures are sent to people who are destined, just like the masters, they get this "Ranga Sutra" from countless scriptures, and if they are below, they will know it thousands of miles away, and those who have no fate, even if they get the master to teach the Fa, they are afraid that they will be in a coma for a lifetime!"

Sure enough, Jueyuan folded his hands again, chanted the Buddha's name, and deeply admired Yang San, "Yang Jushi is a pearl in every word, and the little monk is ashamed of himself, he is really a person of great wisdom, but unfortunately Yang Jushi has already married, otherwise, if he takes refuge in Buddhism, he will have a bright future!" ”