Chapter Eighty-Five: The Sweeping Monk is Nameless
Old Monster Du looked at Huo Yuanzhen for a long time, and seemed to be a little undecided.
"Old-timers, thirty years of personnel changes, this world no longer belongs to you, you hoped to enter the Shaolin Temple but did not succeed, and now you have seen what Southern Shaolin is like, Mingxin and others can serve as the first seat of the Discipline Academy, you can imagine how bad the overall quality of Southern Shaolin is. ”
Hearing Huo Yuanzhen's persuasion, Du Lao Wei nodded: "Indeed, Mingxin used medicine to harm me, and it was a shame to act like this, and now they are here to invite Lao Yu to join Southern Shaolin, and Lao Yu will not go." ”
"Since the predecessors don't want to join the South Shaolin, you can go to the poor monk's temple to see, although we are newly built in the North Shaolin, but the people's hearts are cohesive, vibrant, and won the praise of the people nearby. ”
After listening to Huo Yuanzhen's words, Du Laowei finally nodded, and said to Huo Yuanzhen: "That's fine, the old man will go with you to see, if everything is really as you said, the old man will stay, and it can be regarded as the dream of becoming a monk." ”
The two of them were about to leave, but Huo Yuanzhen contacted the Golden Eye Eagle in his heart, knowing that Yiyin had been caught and killed by the Golden Eye Eagle.
The pills in the cave didn't move for the time being, Huo Yuanzhen just took the two red gourds with him according to Du Laowei's instructions, and let them carry the remaining medicines for a while.
Du Lao Wei was hit by the cartilage and was unable to move, so Huo Yuanzhen summoned the white horse again.
Old Monster Du looked at Huo Yuanzhen's white horse, and his eyes showed surprise: "The divine horse of this horse is only seen in the life of the old man." ”
Huo Yuanzhen smiled without words, and did not boast that he could communicate with the Buddha, there are some things that need to be discovered by Du Laowei himself, so as to increase his sense of mystery.
The white horse returned to Shaolin with Du Laowei, and Huo Yuanzhen followed behind with light skills, and his elegant body style made Du Laowei look at Huo Yuanzhen.
You must know that Huo Yuanzhen relied on this light skill to escape under the nose of Du Lao Wei twice, and Du Lao Wei was deeply impressed.
After returning to the Shaolin Temple, Du Laowei did not enter the house, but sat in the courtyard, looking at the towering Ten Thousand Buddha Pagoda and the Luohan Hall in the distance.
The time in the cave has been too long, everything outside is novel, if it weren't for the weakness of the body now, Du Lao Wei would have gone to the top of the Ten Thousand Buddha Pagoda to see it.
Huo Yuanzhen didn't care about him, went to sleep by himself, and didn't get up until the next morning.
After getting up, I found that Du Laowei's body had recovered a little, and slowly walked to the bell tower.
Huo Yuanzhen followed and asked, "Senior, how does this bell tower look?"
"It's a good build, but it shouldn't have been made by local craftsmen."
At this time, Yijing walked over, and after saluting Huo Yuanzhen, he went up to the bell tower and began to hit the bell.
The melodious sound of the bell makes the heart empty.
Du Lao Wei used to be in the cave in the back mountain, and he had also heard the Shaolin bell, but after all, he didn't hear it really, and he didn't come so directly, and now standing under the bell tower, the bell rang, and Du Lao Wei slowly closed his eyes: "This bell is more intoxicating than the bell of Shaolin in the south, and the worldly glitz seems to have gone with the bell."
At this time, the wind gradually rose in the sky, and the clouds were shrouded, and in a moment it was actually raining lightly.
The two men stood at the foot of the bell tower, listening to the melodious sound of the bells, letting the rain wet their clothes, but not moving.
"Old!"
Du Lao Wei sighed: "The old man has been fighting countless times all his life, and his martial arts were also the best back then, but it's a pity that in the last battle, a mistake hurt the monk of the void cause, and since then he has been in a slump, thirty years, the old man continued to practice his magic skills when he was alchemy in the cave, and he thought that he would be able to laugh at the rivers and lakes after he came out, but at this moment, he had no thoughts." ”
"Amitabha, how many fireworks, how many wind and rain, how many earthly dreams, all with the water to the east, why can't you let go of your predecessors?"
Old Monster Du closed his eyes again and was silent for a while.
Huo Yuanzhen also stopped talking, he knew that now Du Laowei's heart was making a choice, and it was better not to disturb him.
After a while, Du Lao Wei opened his eyes, seemed to have decided something, and said to Huo Yuanzhen: "If you say that the old man can't let go of it in his heart, then he is ashamed of the empty cause monk, as for the enemies of the year, it doesn't matter anymore, people in the rivers and lakes will inevitably be involuntarily, the murderer will always kill them, and the old man will not hate them."
Huo Yuanzhen clasped his hands together and chanted the Buddha's name: "Seniors, if you can think like this, you will be blessed."
Du Lao Wei replied to Huo Yuanzhen: "The abbot doesn't have to be like this, in the temple in the future, I'm afraid that I won't be able to help the abbot anything, just to be able to live in peace, it's enough."
"Senior, then you don't have to use your old title in the future. ”
Huo Yuanzhen was overjoyed in his heart, thinking that it was finally done, as long as your old man is willing to stay, then everything is not a problem, as for you saying that you just want to spend your life here in peace, dream, at most, the small things will not bother you in the future, but there is no way for you to stay out of the big things.
"What the abbot said is that from then on, the old man will be the old man. ”
In this way, the poor monk decided to let his predecessors enter the temple, but the name of the law is not easy to determine. ”
"The name of the law is just a title, the old man is old, and he almost forgot his name, and the abbot is at will. ”
"Since the seniors are about to forget their names, it's okay to call them nameless in the future?"
"Amitabha! ”
Du Lao Monster is also a free and easy person, since he decided to enter the Shaolin Temple, he also quickly entered the role, from then on, there is no Du Lao Monster on the rivers and lakes, but there is an unknown old monk in Shaolin Temple.
Huo Yuanzhen nodded, and took Du Lao Wei to the Luohan Hall, and now everyone in Shaolin has gotten up, just to announce the matter.
"This old man, about to join my Shaolin Temple, the name of the law is unknown, but the elder of the temple, all my Shaolin disciples see it, they must see it as if they see the abbot, and carry out the disciple's ceremony. ”
Huo Yuanzhen first announced the status of the nameless old monk, giving him a lofty identity, so that he could have a sense of belonging to Shaolin, so that when something happened in the future, even if he didn't look for him, he couldn't stand by.
However, Huo Yuanzhen did not clearly position his generation, in Shaolin, the highest generation can only be a word generation, that is, himself, no matter how old he is, his status cannot exceed that of the abbot, and the nameless status is a special case, but this special case Huo Yuanzhen thinks it is worth it.
Everyone saluted one by one and the nameless, and the nameless also returned the salute one by one.
After seeing the ceremony, Nameless said to Huo Yuanzhen: "Abbot, Nameless is old, it is indeed not easy to do some heavy work, you can let people go to the back mountain to get the pill and the pill furnace back, and after the old man finds a disciple with good qualifications, he can teach him the method of alchemy, and the rest of the time will be barely swept away." ”
"Empty, go and find a broom for the nameless elder, and the nameless elder will sweep the floor in Shaolin in the future. ”
Huo Yuan was really excited in his heart, sweeping monk, sweeping monk!
Although I don't know what realm the nameless skill has reached, according to Huo Yuanzhen's analysis, a palm shocks the old nun, inhaling Huagong Powder and Cartilage Powder, less than three layers of skill can also hurt the Ming Heart of the peak of the early congenital stage, this skill may not be able to do it in the general middle congenital stage, no, it is not possible in the general late stage.
Such a tall person is born to be a material for sweeping the floor.
What's more, they also hold two positions, and they will have to teach alchemy disciples in the future.
However, what made Huo Yuanzhen a little regretful was that he didn't seem to want to continue alchemy, which was a loss for Huo Yuanzhen.
But Huo Yuanzhen also understood the mood of the nameless, he had been alchemy in the cave for thirty years, and finally came out, and he was locked in the house to alchemy, and no one could stand it.
Therefore, Huo Yuanzhen is not reluctant to be nameless, but he still has an idea in his heart, it is okay to teach his disciples to refine the pill, but presumably the big return pill is definitely not easy to refine, if Shaolin continues to return the pill in the future, he will also carry you to the Dan room.
After a while, Ichikong did bring a broom.
Huo Yuanzhen found a monk's robe for Nameless again, and then went to the first floor of the Ten Thousand Buddha Pagoda to shave Nameless in public.
The shaving was completed, and Nameless officially became a Shaolin disciple.
However, Nameless didn't ask for the white robe, but chose a set of coarse cloth robes, very old, patched and patched.
Passing on the monk's robe, picking up the broom, and touching his bald head again, Nameless finally smiled: "Abbot, can the old man participate in the morning and evening classes?"
"This nature, in my Shaolin, there is no place where elders cannot go. ”
"Amitabha, thank you Abbot for your success, Lao Gao can be regarded as a rebirth. ”
After thinking about it, Nameless handed over the relics to Huo Yuanzhen.
"Abbot, since the old man has entered the Buddha Gate, this Buddhist treasure should naturally be handed over to the abbot for safekeeping. ”
Huo Yuanzhen took it with satisfaction, without taking the nameless relic at that time, it was really the right choice, and now he automatically and willingly handed it over, wouldn't it be more beautiful.
Huo Yuan was really happy, and it was difficult to hide the excitement on the nameless face, he was finally a monk, this temple made him very satisfied, although it was simpler and there were fewer people, but this was very much to his liking, those places that were too flashy and noisy were not very suitable.
Just as he was thinking this, the door of Shaolin Temple was wide open, and countless pilgrims flocked in.
Nameless and said to Huo Yuanzhen: "Abbot, do we have so many people in Shaolin Temple every day?"
"That's right, my Shaolin is the holy place of Buddhism in the hearts of the people, everyone yearns for it, not only the people here will come, that is, Dengfeng County, and even Zhengzhou Mansion and even other provinces, there are pilgrims who come and go, people come and go, dust and debris will inevitably be more, not to mention other places, just this ten thousand pagodas every day, at least there are more than 200 people on incense, no name elder, your task of sweeping the floor is not easy!"
Looking at Huo Yuan's really bad smile, Nameless suddenly felt that he seemed to have made a mistake about something, and choosing to sweep the floor in Shaolin Temple did not seem to be a correct absolute.
Looking at this seemingly loyal abbot, Nameless always felt that something was calculated by him, but he couldn't say a thing or two.
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