Chapter 65: Shaolin Temple
"I've seen the master!"
"The little monk doesn't dare, how can a mere welcoming monk be called a master?"
Lu Yun smiled when he heard this, tilted his head and looked at the monk: "Monks also pay attention to up and down?" Didn't you say you could see through the red dust? Why, just a name, I care so much. ”
The welcoming monk glanced at Lu Yun unexpectedly, opened his mouth and was about to explain. In his opinion, no matter how clever Lu Yun is, he can't argue with the monks who eat with their tongues. After all, it is the killer weapon of my Buddhism.
Plausible, I don't understand, I don't understand, I don't understand, it doesn't matter, you still have to pretend to understand, this is the strength of my Buddhism.
The welcoming monk is full of love, like a monk who has attained the Tao. Looking at Lu Yun, his lips moved and he was about to speak. But he was directly interrupted by Lu Yun: "Master, I have ten thousand taels of gold, and I am willing to donate it to Shaolin." ”
"What?" The welcome monk's face changed, and he looked at Lu Yun in shock.
Lu Yun seemed to be smiling, looking at the welcoming monk.
The two looked at each other, and sparks flickered.
In the Daxiong Treasure Hall, Lu Yun followed the welcoming monk into the Shaolin Temple. Empty and empty, Shaolin, which occupies a large area, is full of the smell of Zen incense. Lu Yun walked in here, the tip of his nose was surrounded by Zen incense, and the boiling qi and blood in his body actually showed signs of calming, which made him feel happy in his heart.
"It seems that the Shaolin Temple has come to the right place."
He followed the welcoming monk all the way, and hundreds of beauties behind him were chattering, pointing, and looking around, like a flock of sparrows. The Shaolin Temple, which was quiet and peaceful, suddenly regained its vitality.
In this holy place of Buddhism, hundreds of beautiful women appeared at once, and a unique scenery was suddenly formed.
"Please also ask Lu Gongzi to wait for a while, and the little monk will go in and report back."
"Hmm."
Lu Yun nodded at the welcoming monk, the welcoming monk looked at the group of beauties with a headache, and then glared at the big bald heads stretched out in the corner, he couldn't help but turn black, and turned around and walked towards the Daxiong Treasure Hall.
"Smart, you're not at the mountain gate to welcome guests, what's the matter with coming back?"
In the Daxiong Treasure Hall, four or five great monks sat cross-legged, looked at the welcoming monk who walked in with a peaceful face and asked. The welcoming monk bowed slightly and said, "Abbot, there is Lu Gongzi outside who wants to see the abbot." ”
The first white-shirted monk opened his eyes, and under the heavy eyelids, cloudy eyes were revealed. He glanced at the welcoming monk lightly: "Buddha is destined to be a person." ”
The face of the welcoming monk was even more respectful: "Lu Gongzi is very sincere to the heart of the Buddha, and he has the weight of ten thousand taels of gold!" ”
The white-bearded monk's calm eyes suddenly rounded, and he looked at the welcoming monk. The welcoming monk nodded, the white-bearded monk took a deep breath, his body trembled a few times, took a deep breath before he regained his composure, and said with a serious face: "Such a destined person, the poor monk should greet him personally." ”
Around, four or five old monks trembled with excitement. One by one, they followed the abbot and got up and walked out.
The Daxiong Treasure Hall is very large, very big, very big. At least, in Lu Yun's opinion, it is a little smaller than the Ming Hall of the Qing Emperor.
He followed the old monk as he walked in, explaining his intentions. The old monk kept nodding his head when he listened, and his expression was calm.
Lu Yun sat cross-legged at the signal of the old monk, and the old monk sat down opposite Lu Yun, put his fingers on Lu Yun's pulse and closed his eyes.
Lu Yun looked at the old monk excitedly and worriedly, he hoped that the old monk could see the problem and solve it. Of course, this is the best, but Lu Yun is destined to be disappointed. He sat there restlessly and crossed his knees, time passed very slowly, and it was only after a long time that the old monk withdrew his fingers and looked at Lu Yun with complicated eyes.
"The donor is so powerful, like a rolling river, like a scorching sun oven. In the eyes of the poor monks, the power of the donor is enough to have 800 catties. ”
Lu Yun nodded, and shook his head again: "I don't know how much strength I have." Because, I haven't done my best yet. Master, I wonder what's wrong with my body? ”
The old monk pondered for a moment and said slowly, his face a little heavy: "The donor has seen ironmaking? ”
"Naturally." Lu Yun's eyes flashed.
The old monk nodded: "When cold iron meets fire, it can still be turned into molten iron." The donor's flesh and blood body, with an oven inside, how can he be alive? Moreover, I looked at the donor's expression, and his eyes flashed with evil light, which was caused by the killing being too heavy and the evil qi entering the body. After a long time, he will definitely fall into the devil's path and cannot extricate himself. ”
Lu Yun's heart sank when he heard this, and Zhou didn't look at the monk. He doesn't care if he is a demon or not, as long as he lives, everything is fine. Therefore, he impatiently asked, "Is there a way to solve my matter?" ”
The monk noticed Lu Yun's impatience, and couldn't help but shake his head and sigh: "The donor is powerful, once he enters the demon, I am afraid that he will kill countless people." Compared with the stinky skin, the donor has put the cart before the horse. ”
Lu Yunyan's face was not good-looking when he heard this: "What? Do you want to keep me? Temper me, the devil? Monk, this son gave you 10,000 taels of gold to solve the problem, don't worry about it. ”
The old monk smiled bitterly: "The old man is weak, the donor has hidden demonic thoughts, if one is not good, my Shaolin will disappear." Even if he had that heart, he didn't dare to do it. However, the old man could not help the benefactor. ”
After talking for a long time, it's all nonsense.
Lu Yun was unhappy, but the only comfort in his heart was to know what was going on with his body. He guessed correctly, not only the physical body, but also the mental problem. Needless to say, it's also the sequelae of the last time I fell into the devil.
Last time, although it was vented on Tang Zichen. But the harmony of yin and yang is not the right way in the first place, and it is not upright enough. Lu Yun should have thought that it would not be so simple.
Fortunately, it was discovered early. He was very glad that there would not be too many internal force masters in this world, otherwise, Lu Yun would be really miserable.
For a while, a lot flashed through his mind, and Lu Yun was even more anxious in his heart. You have to hurry up and head to a higher world. Otherwise, I'm afraid that I will really burn myself to death, and it will be a joke at that time.
"Donor, the old man advises you to be pure-hearted, recite scriptures, and drive away ......" The old monk continued to persuade unwillingly, Lu Yun frowned and shook his head slightly: "The people are in dire straits, and the aliens have stolen the Central Plains, how can I be pure-hearted?" Monk, you don't have to say it, since you can't solve my problem, then you can show me the Zangjing Pavilion, right? ”
The old monk was stunned when he heard this, and looked at Lu Yun with wide eyes. Lu Yun didn't avoid it and looked at the other party. After a long time, the old monk smiled bitterly and shook his head: "It turns out that this is the purpose of the donor, the old man guesses that the donor must be looking for the body refining magic skill and strengthening the body." However, this is a palliative rather than a cure, and the donor's doing so will only make the qi and blood stronger and stronger, but the oven will become more and more terrifying. Once the physical body can't resist it, I'm afraid it will bang ......"
Lu Yun's face darkened, this old monk spoke really ugly. looked at the old monk speechlessly, and his heart was angry. But at this moment, the old monk's painting style changed, and he smiled calmly: "However, as long as you can help the donor, the old monk will give it with both hands." I Shaolin has a step of iron cloth shirt magic and is willing to give it to the donor. ”
Looking at the smiling old monk, Lu Yun pressed his heart in one breath and vented countless times.
This old monk is absolutely deliberate.