Chapter 48 The Old Monk and the Little Monk

Chen Letian and Li Xuan'er, who were quiet, sat on the edge of the bed and looked at each other in pairs. Li Xuan'er is naturally not as thick-skinned as Chen Letian, so she can't keep looking at each other for a long time, and said with low eyebrows: "Brother Lotte, you are just so scary, I thought you were crazy." ”

Chen Letian said: "I know, I almost killed you, if I really kill you, I have to go to Master Liu to fight hard." Lao Liu, Lao Liu, you are so ruthless. "I can't tell whether to thank Liushi or hate Liushi, judging from the facts caused, he should be grateful to Liushi, but from the perspective of risk, he should definitely hate Liushi.

Li Xuan'er still has tears on her face for the rest of her life: "The teachers must have a reason for them to do this, now it's okay, as long as you're okay, it's more important than anything else! ”

"Don't worry, I must avenge your revenge, and I can't do it for the time being, but it's not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years. Chen Letian touched Li Xuan'er's head.

Stand up and walk to the window to look at the night outside. The bright moon hung in the sky like a silver plate, and when he stared with his eyes, he could see the breath circulating between heaven and earth, wisps of transparent color, floating in the air like smoke. He opened his mouth and inhaled, and a few wisps of breath entered his mouth with his breath. He felt that there was more water in that small puddle in the sea of qi veins. After taking another breath, the breath of heaven and earth no longer entered his mouth, but only flowed slowly and flew like light smoke.

Chen Letian muttered: "It seems that although this breath fills the heavens and the earth, it is not endlessly demanded by others, and it is still necessary to work hard!"

Li Xuan'er couldn't understand what Chen Letian was saying, but it should be a good thing, she breathed a long sigh of relief and said, "Brother Lotte, since you're okay now, then I'll go." ”

Chen Letian said solemnly: "Don't go, what if I have another seizure? ”

Li Xuan'er said: "Then what's the matter, you sleep in the bed, and I'll lay on the floor." ”

Of course, Chen Letian disagreed, first changed a new set of bedding for Xuan'er to sleep, and then laid himself a futon on the floor of the study.

Blowing out the lamp, although the two people are not in the same room, the rooms are connected, and the actual distance between the two is only one zhang, and they can hear each other's words. However, Chen Letian saw that it was already late, and said, 'Xuan'er, go to sleep', and then stopped talking.

This night, Li Xuan'er didn't sleep well, she always couldn't sleep, listening to his breathing, his heartbeat was fast and slow, and then it was almost dawn before she finally fell asleep in a daze, the dream was full of Chen Letian's crazy appearance, she cried again in her dream.

Chen Letian slept like a dead pig, in his dream, the world was full of righteousness, he sucked it like a whale, and then all the righteousness in the whole world was sucked into his belly. Then, he turned over to Liu Shi and asked Liu Shi why he put Xuan'er in danger, but Liu Shi did not answer, and knocked him to the ground with one palm, and stepped on him.

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It's snowing lightly today, and it's getting colder and colder.

Two bald monks, one old and one young, dressed in the morning light, walked into Bianjing City. The old monk was already very old, his face was full of wrinkled crane hair, white beard and silver beard, he looked at least seventy or eighty years old, with a pair of broken straw sandals on his feet, although the robe on his body was old, but it was very clean, and a pair of cloudy eyes occasionally flashed a few rays of light. The little monk is about fifteen or sixteen years old, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, but he is very handsome. If you remove the blue-brown robe and change into clothes, and then put on a hat, it will definitely attract the attention of many girls in Bianjing.

The old monk estimated that he was a little tired, so he looked around, trying to find a place where no one was sitting and resting, but Tianhe Avenue was lined with merchants doing all kinds of business, and people came and went, so how could there be vacant land. "Bianjing City is really the heart of the world, and there are too many people..."The old monk sighed.

So saying, the old and the young went up to the remote path, turned the corner, and saw a small bridge, and there were few people nearby, so they sat down on the steps of the bridge. The handsome little monk took out the kettle and respectfully handed it to the old monk: "Master, drink some water." ”

The old monk took a few sips and handed it back to the little monk, saying, "Jueyuan, have you remembered all the way here?"

The little monk touched his white and smooth head, silently recited the places he passed through in his heart, and after making sure that he had memorized everything, he nodded and said, "Master, I have memorized everything." ”

The old monk smiled and said, "Silly Jueyuan, just remember it, don't be so serious." We went out this time to hide from the abbot, and no matter how the abbot punished him when he went back, he didn't want to confess, I proposed it, you know?"

"Jueyuan knows. The little monk folded his hands and nodded solemnly.

"Silly Jueyuan. The old monk scolded with a smile.

There are not many people who believe in Buddhism in Bianjing City, so some people passing by caught a glimpse of two monks in old and tattered clothes, and did not show any respect.

"Master Zhitong of Shaolin Temple came from afar, and it was my academy that neglected. "Great Grandmaster Anxi and Great Grandmaster Liu Yuntian are together, I don't know when they came.

The old monk sat down and saluted back, and said: "Sure enough, as soon as you enter this Bianjing City, you can't escape your eyes. Jueyuan, I haven't seen Grand Master Anxi and Grand Master Liu Yuntian yet. ”

"The little monk Jueyuan has seen Grandmaster An and Grandmaster Liu. The little monk saluted respectfully.

"Hello Master Jueyuan. Liu Yuntian said with a smile: "The little master Jueyuan entered the autumn realm at a young age, and the battle of Tianlong Temple three months ago was fought by the young people of Tianlong Temple who had no power to fight back. ”

"Sect Master Liu, don't laugh at the old monk me, Jueyuan is the first in Shaolin, why are you praising me, you are laughing at me for picking a big bargain." The old monk laughed.

After some greetings, An Liu and the two led an old man and a young man to Qingtian Pavilion.

There are three Zen Buddhism in the world, Shaolin Temple, Tianlong Temple, and Guangmu Temple. Three hundred years ago, Shaolin was a Zen practitioner. Since 200 years ago, Zen Buddhism began to take on a three-legged position. Shaolin is respected in the past few decades, Tianlong is respected in the next few decades, and Guangmu is respected in the next few decades, and no one may be able to suppress anyone in the next few decades. In this way, the feng shui turns to come to my house next year to the present, and in recent years, it has been a balanced situation of the three factions.

Three months ago, after the first ascension to the autumn realm, Master Jueyuan came to Tianlong Temple alone to teach the Fa. With an enemy of the crowd, the tongue bloomed lotus, and finally said that Jueyuan was annoyed and ashamed and angry, and the young monks of Tianlong Temple rushed up, but they were beaten by Jueyuan lightly. In this battle, Tianlong Temple lost face, and Shaolin Temple was in the limelight.

Jueyuan, who returned victoriously, was locked up by the abbot master on the grounds that the six roots were impure. was first dragged to the precept institute and beaten with dozens of canes, and then sent to the back mountain wall for a month. Facing the wall for a month, I'm afraid it is Jueyuan, and any monk in the younger generation is estimated to faint after sitting for less than a month. However, in this month, the little mage Jueyuan rose from the Meng Qiu Realm to the Mid-Autumn Realm. In fact, there is no realm in Zen Buddhism, but there is naturally a high and low level of cultivation, after coming out of the wall cave, Master Zhitong Master happily immediately ran to report to the abbot, the abbot was naturally happy, but on the surface warned Zhitong that the monks should not always care about the level of the realm, and should practice sincerely.

Although he was punished, this did not affect the status of Master Jueyuan, who became famous in the first battle, in the hearts of all Zen disciples. Jueyuan is also regarded as the successor of the mantle of Master Zhitong.

Master Zhitong, is the first person of Shaolin Temple, is the signboard of Shaolin Temple, in recent decades of Zen masters emerge in an endless fierce era, he with the strength of one person, carry the signboard of Shaolin Temple.

Who would have thought that the two monks, one old and one young in shabby clothes or even tattered, could almost represent the Shaolin Temple, and would appear in the capital of the Great Song Dynasty at the same time. If the people knew, they would have worshiped along the streets, offering incense money with both hands.

When he came to the banquet hall of Qingtian Pavilion, the two great masters of An Liu were naturally accompanied by each other, and they also called Ling Yun, the second disciple of the master, to accompany Master Jueyuan.

Lingyun is different from Wang Qinghong, Wang Qinghong is like spring and summer, sometimes gentle and sometimes intense, he doesn't care about anything when he does things seriously, he calls everyone a brother and brother casually, and he has to fight hard immediately when he hates anyone, like a spring breeze like a fire. But Lingyun is just the opposite, Lingyun is like autumn and winter, calm, rational, calm, always like a piece of ice without emotion.

Of course, the master will not come to accompany the guests, the master is like a legend in the cultivation world, no person belonging to any sect will think that he needs the master to receive him personally, everyone has this consciousness, even the emperor of the Great Song Dynasty, will also have such a consciousness.

I don't know what the master thinks, he didn't send Wang Qinghong to talk about it, but he actually sent Ling Yun, an ice cube who often kept cold eyes and silent without speculating with people. However, Lingyun has the advantage of Lingyun, Lingyun will not make any mistakes, every word and every facial expression, Lingyun can be impeccable.

"Lingyun, it's the first time that Master Jueyuan has come to our academy, you can accompany Master Jueyuan to go out for a walk. ”

"Yes. Senior Brother Jueyuan, please. ”

"Senior Brother Ling, please. ”

Ling Yun was half a step ahead, never more than an inch, never less than an inch, and always maintained a distance of half a step. Lead Jueyuan out.

"Senior Brother Jueyuan has come from afar, but there is a teaching?" The two walked to a rockery, and Ling Yun saluted with his hands together.

"Don't dare. However, the little monk traveled all the way, saw one thing on the way, and was confused, and hoped that the senior brother would give him some advice. Jueyuan scratched his bald head, he hadn't taken a shower for more than ten days, and his body was really itchy, but he didn't dare to twist, after all, Senior Brother Lingyun's aura was too solemn.

"Senior Brother Jueyuan, please advise. Ling Yun bowed slightly, and then returned to a straight posture, his hands behind his back, his eyes looking straight ahead, from his nose to his chest to his toes, it was definitely a straight line, and there would be no shaking. From any angle, Lingyun looks like a mountain that stands still from all sides.