Chapter 122: A Letter, A Mystery
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It seems that there is no clear time in the sky of October, and it is always dark and gloomy.
The first snow finally fell on Mt. Shomuro.
Huo Yuanzhen stood on top of the bell tower, slowly pushing the crashing wood, and the melodious bell seemed to spread farther in the snow.
After striking the bell, he slowly descended the bell tower, and Yichen stood below.
"Gone?"
"Yes, Senior Abbot, he learned of our identity and refused to stay, and left last night. ”
"Well, let's go, the poor monk didn't have much hope for this matter. ”
Yichen followed Huo Yuanzhen's side, and asked with some doubts: "Senior brother is a little puzzled, how does Senior Brother Abbot want to let Ao Miao get started?" Our Shaolin disciples' martial arts have made rapid progress, Yijing Senior Brother has broken through to the middle of the day after tomorrow, and several of the three generations of disciples with good qualifications have reached the late stage of the day after tomorrow, after this winter has passed, believe me that at least half of the people in the three generations of Shaolin can reach the middle of the day after tomorrow, and Hui Wu and Hui Jian may even enter the innate stage, why do you have to take in the Ao Miao Zhenren?"
Huo Yuanzhen walked slowly, his feet on the snow and made a slight noise: "My Shaolin is not lacking in his combat power, but to make this appearance for others to see, Buddhism is vast, Pudu is fateful, even if he was our enemy before, even if he was a Taoist priest before, he can enter my Buddhism, in this way, the people in the rivers and lakes must have a high evaluation of my Shaolin, and they will not be willing to be mortal enemies of my Shaolin, and it will be much easier to act in the future." ”
"I see, the junior and the younger brother have been taught......
Yichen nodded, only then did he understand Huo Yuanzhen's intentions.
"By the way, when Ao Miao left, he once left a letter, please read it, abbot. ”
After speaking, Yichen took out a letter in his arms, which was actually a page folded together.
Huo Yuanzhen took the letter, and opened it to ask, "He didn't say anything when he left?"
"I didn't say much, just said that he was a disciple of Taoism, and he couldn't stay in Shaolin, he was in a coma for a few days because the Taoist temple was destroyed, and he woke up a little weak, but he only stayed for less than half a day before leaving, I didn't see it when he left, I saw the letter in the room, but the junior brother read it once, but he didn't understand what he wrote. ”
Huo Yuanzhen nodded and opened the letter.
The handwriting is vigorous, the iron is painted with silver hooks, the force penetrates the back of the paper, and a paragraph is written on it.
"Er is in Shandong, there are ten brothers in the family, early born Huafa returned to Xicheng, meditating on his own mistakes, no intention of disputes, even begging along the street, Anbang is hopeless, tears are full of towels, simmering in the winter cold, teaching can not be judged, so the country is difficult to do, and the fire covers the real gold rubble. ”
This is a poem that looks a little sad, like a parting poem written by a person who is disheartened.
Huo Yuanzhen took the letter, looked up and down, and didn't see a clue after reading it for a long time.
A little depressed said: "This mysterious real person, either don't go, if you want to go, you can make it clear, and I don't know what it means to write such a poem?"
Yichen said tentatively: "Maybe he was in a bad mood, he wrote it in an essay, you look at that sentence, in the heavy snow, didn't it just snow today, and that sentence, early Huafa returned to Xicheng, maybe he felt that he was old and his hair was gray, so he went home." ”
Huo Yuanzhen glanced at Yichen: "What other opinions do you have?"
And these, thinking about his own mistakes and having no intention of quarreling, shows that he feels that he was wrong before, so he wants to quit the rivers and lakes, even if he begs for food along the street, it means that he would rather ask for food than go out of the rivers and lakes again. "What about this hopeless Anbang and full of tears?"
This may be that he had an ambition before, but now he can't realize it, and he is sad and crying. ”
"Then this one is in Shandong, and there are ten brothers in the family. ”
"This may be his home in Shandong Province, and he has ten brothers. ”
Yichen explained, sweating a little, because he found that he couldn't explain it a little.
Huo Yuanzhen shook his head, "Your explanations are far-fetched, and the mysterious real person will definitely not have such a simple meaning, he seems to want to tell us something, but we haven't found the key." ”
"Then why don't we go and get it back and ask for clarification?"
"No need, since he wants to go, let him go, and he didn't say a lot of things clearly, there must be difficulties, we forced him to say, I'm afraid we can't ask anything. ”
Huo Yuanzhen took the letter and returned to his room, the research had been fruitless for a long time, the more he thought about it, the more itchy he felt in his heart, so he simply walked out and looked for people from Shaolin to read the letter one by one, but no one could say what the letter meant.
In the end, Huo Yuanzhen found Nameless.
Under Huo Yuanzhen's nagging, Nameless had no choice but to read the letter, and after reading it, Nameless pondered for a long time, and said to Huo Yuanzhen: "This letter is quite mysterious, although the old man can know a little, but it is only a scale and half a claw, but he is deeply trapped in it, and his thoughts are not clear, you better find someone else to take a look."
"I've looked for everyone else, what do you see, old chalk?"
The nameless general returned the letter to Huo Yuanzhen, then picked up the broom to carry the snow, swept it a few times, and said: "This mysterious real person is also a good person, at least his heart is not bad, your previous fight, from his point of view, he is not wrong." ”
After saying that the sect was spoken, Nameless - while clearing the snow - went away, and refused to talk to Huo Yuanzhen again.
Although Nameless said this, Huo Yuanzhen still had no clue, so he had to walk away sullenly.
Since he couldn't see the clue, Huo Yuanzhen simply didn't think about him first, but went back to continue practicing the boy skills.
He was in the valley for a month, concentrating on cultivation, and Tongzigong had made a great progress, and now not only completely stabilized the middle stage of the day after tomorrow, but also made diligent, because of the cultivation without distractions, the range of improvement is not small Huo Yuanzhen estimates that if it goes on like this, it may be possible to enter the late stage of the day after tomorrow within two years, and if it is cultivated in the Luohan Hall, it may be able to enter the late stage within a year.
The three tasks of the system, the most difficult of which is Tong Zi Gong, the other two have traces to follow, as long as their martial arts are high enough, cultivate as many excellent disciples as possible, and preach good Buddhist teachings, then with the assistance of the system, Shaolin is not particularly difficult to become the first in the world, and it is even more promising to become the leader of the martial arts alliance, but this Tong Zi Gong needs to be done step by step, there is no loophole at all, and there is no possibility of cheating at all.
I didn't leave the room for three days in a row, and it wasn't until the fourth day of November that I left the room and went out for a walk.
After he came out, Yichen ran over to inform that it was the Qiyun Pagoda of Luoyang White Horse Temple that would be consecrated on the winter solstice, and invited Buddhism to go to the same door to watch the ceremony, and then the Beijing Daxiangguo Temple, Wutai Mountain Wenshu Monastery, Hangzhou Lingyin Temple, Suzhou Hanshan Temple and other Buddhist sects will send people to watch the ceremony, and Shaolin Temple also received an invitation.
Huo Yuanzhen nodded and took the invitation, which was sent by the abbot of the White Horse Temple, Monk Daoming.
Putting the invitation aside, Huo Yuanzhen said: "The White Horse Temple is in Luoyang, not far from us, we should go, and the winter solstice is the day of sacrifice, and the light is just right." ”
Yichen nodded: "Yes, but the abbot, although it has entered the cold winter now, the threat of war is gone, but there are undercurrents surging on the rivers and lakes, and many people are not very peaceful, you are out of the house, but be careful." ..., Huo Yuanzhen smiled: "It's okay, now in the martial arts of Henan, there are not many people who can be called a threat, the Heavenly Dao Alliance can't slow down for a while, and others want to harm the poor monks, and they are afraid that their ability is not enough." ”
Huo Yuanzhen thinks that it is right, except for the Heavenly Dao Alliance and the Monk Daon, there is probably no one who wants to deal with him now, but the Heavenly Dao Alliance is weak, and it should not be a threat to himself, and the Monk Daonu will definitely be much more restrained after two lessons.
Seeing that the abbot was confident, Yichen was also relieved.
The abbot is the pillar of Shaolin, although he is not very old, but no matter the Dharma and martial arts, he is the best choice, no one in Shaolin can do it, but he can't do it.
"The abbot, the junior brother can accompany him. ”
"Well, you're calmer after all. ”
The two of them chatted casually, and then said, "I don't know the letter of the mysterious real person that the abbot has understood." ”
"I'm ashamed to say that I didn't realize it. ”
"I don't think the abbot has to worry about this matter, this mysterious real person, I have heard some things about him before, before he became a monk, he liked to pretend to be a ghost all day long, so he played tricks, he didn't speak directly, and he always beat around the bush. ”
"When did he enter the Dao Gate?"
"It's been about twenty years, and he's about the same age as the old man, so I know a little bit about it. ”
Huo Yuanzhen thought for a while: "Then do you know where he was before he became a monk?"
"This mystery wandered around before becoming a monk, and the poor monk did not know his hometown. ”
Slightly disappointed, Huo Yuanzhen continued: "Then do you know his common name?"
Yichen scratched his head and thought for a long time: "After many years, Lao Wei really can't remember so much." ”
"Don't even remember your last name?"
"Like, it seems to be surnamed Chen! Well, it should be surnamed Chen. ”
After listening to Yichen's words, Huo Yuanzhen didn't speak.
In fact, it's not that he didn't guess at all, but many things were foggy and his thoughts were incoherent, so the letter left by this mysterious real person was like a book from heaven.
But now Huo Yuanzhen suddenly felt a flash of inspiration in his mind, and hurriedly took out the letter of the mysterious real person and read it carefully.
Yichen saw that the abbot was engrossed, and he didn't dare to speak, so he waited beside him.
About half an hour later, Huo Yuanzhen suddenly slapped his thigh: "Okay! What a mysterious real person, I didn't save him once in vain!
"Abbot, what are you waiting for?" Yichen asked tentatively.
"It's not exact, but it's already eight or nine, Yichen, you go and find Su Can for me, don't look for him first, I still have to go to a place." ”
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