Chapter Seventy-Eight: In the King Kong Temple
"Donors, please follow the little monk closely, and don't make a half-step mistake!"
When the two monks saw that Master Yixiu was seriously injured, they didn't talk nonsense, and directly led the way in front.
When everyone heard this, they naturally didn't dare to be a little lazy, just like the previous camel caravan, lined up in a long line, and stepped on the steps in front of them in turn.
As soon as I entered the Black Grotto, I felt that the wind was much stronger.
There are many huge stones in the black grottoes, and each boulder is carved with giant Buddha treasures.
The wind passed through the middle, and there was a lot of noise.
And the two monks were afraid that everyone would not be able to keep up, so they slowed down a little intentionally or unintentionally.
After only about half a cup of tea, the sound of a wooden fish suddenly appeared in everyone's ears.
In a short time, rows of buildings appeared in front of me.
They are antique, deep and heavy, and each one is deeply embedded in the stone.
Coupled with the previous giant Buddhas, it suddenly makes people feel like they are in a holy realm.
It turns out that the King Kong Temple, one of the three hidden temples, is actually unique.
Soon the little monk pushed open one of the meditation rooms: "Go and invite Uncle Tongji to come!" ”
The little monk disappeared as soon as he smoked.
Soon after, he returned with an elderly monk.
The crowd was invited by the monk to rest in other meditation rooms.
So there was nothing to say all night.
The next day, early in the morning.
Everyone walked out of the meditation room.
"Amitabha."
"The little monk is single-minded."
"Single-mindedly."
"I've met your donors."
The two monks were the same monks who led the way to everyone yesterday.
Lichen also clasped his hands together and bowed elevenly: "Amitabha." ”
"The little monk has left the dust, I have seen two mages, I don't know how the injury of Master Yixiu was yesterday?"
The Yixin monk bowed slightly: "Thank you Master Lichen for your concern, senior brother, he is no longer in trouble." ”
"Please come with the little monk."
Soon everyone came to the Daxiong Treasure Hall.
The person who struck the wooden fish in the center of the main hall was none other than Master Yixiu, who was injured and unconscious yesterday.
"Ikyu Mage!"
I didn't expect him to recover so quickly.
"Hahaha, Amitabha."
When the monk saw everyone, his face was full of smiles, and the wooden fish in his hand also stopped.
"Thank you for saving me yesterday, and I'm grateful."
After speaking, he folded his hands and bowed deeply to everyone.
"Master Ikyu, don't mind."
"Yesterday's battle with Sha Tongtian, the mage also tried to prevent the other party from becoming a demon, which is a move that is beneficial to the common people."
When Master Yixiu heard this, he sighed.
"Alas, this matter is the fate of the old man."
Everyone looked at each other, but they didn't know what was going on.
Before leaving the dust, he wondered why Sha Lifei would be willing to help the monks.
He said that he was saved by the monks, but he did not believe it.
The person who licked blood in the desert, with his head hanging on the belt of his trousers, how could he do his duty to the two monks who had never had any contact?
There must be a reason for this.
Later, when he heard Sha Lifei talk about 'King Kong Temple', Lichen became suspicious.
It wasn't until the monk Yixiu appeared that Lichen suddenly realized.
The purpose of Sha Lifei's special care for the two of them was probably to lure out the monks of Kongo Temple.
"Actually, Lord Luo's enchantment has a lot to do with the little monk."
Monk Yixiu looked at him slightly, and said: "About twenty years ago, the little monk happened to have something to go out.
I accidentally meet a young camel rider on the road, surrounded by a pack of wolves on the slope of the sand slope.
The old man couldn't bear to bury him in the wolf's belly like that, so he immediately rescued him. ”
"The young man was already seriously injured at that time, so the old man took him to Kongoji Temple."
"And that young man is this Luo Shizhu."
"At that time, Luo Shizhu was only in his twenties, and it was the green years, and after a few days of recuperation in the temple, he had already improved."
"It's just a pity that the yellow sand is thousands of miles, the injuries on his body are still not light, and it is still difficult for him to get out of the sea of sand on his own."
"So the old man pleaded with the master and asked him to spend more time in the King Kong Temple."
Hearing this, the doubts on everyone's faces became much heavier.
This statement is the same as what Sha Lifei said at the time, but why did he turn his face again?
"Ugh."
A long sigh.
As if guessing the doubts in everyone's hearts, Monk Yixiu continued: "Originally, the old man thought that it was to save people's lives, but he didn't expect to lure the wolf into the room. ”
"Lure the wolf into the house?"
"Could it be that Luo Shizhu is a wolf with ambition, and he will take revenge?"
Monk Lisao couldn't help but ask.
And the monk shook his head: "Amitabha." ”
"He was just an ordinary camel rider at that time."
"Although I am a little younger, I am quite grateful to my Buddha."
Seeing that he was quite wise, he lectured with him and guided him and took care of him.
And his understanding is also excellent, ordinary classics, just read it once can draw inferences. ”
"The old man only said that this son is related to my Buddha, and he relaxed his vigilance for a while."
"Originally, the scripture pavilion of my King Kong Temple was hidden in the black grottoes, and each floor was like a labyrinth.
Even the monks in the temple can't get out if they don't have a specific Dharma tool to guide them.
I used to give him lectures on the first floor of the Scripture Pavilion.
And he was so devoted to learning that he studied here even in the evenings.
When the old man saw that he was pious and studious, he let him do the same.
Anyway, in the Scripture Pavilion, it is like a labyrinth, if you walk around, you will inevitably get lost. ”
Speaking of this, Master Yixiu suddenly showed a sad face: "I didn't expect it to be the old man after all." ”
Li Chen was stunned when he heard this: "Could it be that there has been an accident in the Scripture Pavilion?" ”
"Alas~"
Master Yixiu nodded and continued, "But this son is from the White Camel Villa.
I made a living as a guide to the sand sea, and after a long time, I learned the art of listening to the wind. ”
"And the black grottoes of my King Kong Temple, there are ravines in the middle, intricate, and only the wind can come and go freely."
"So he recites scriptures in the pavilion every day to realize himself, but at night, with the sound of the wind, he secretly enters the upper echelons and secretly learns martial arts."
"Secretly learn martial arts?!"
Lisao was taken aback.
"He's so bold!"
Exercises are the foundation of each lineage.
Every sect is self-cherishing, stealing the exercises, but it is a big taboo in the cultivation world.
"Amitabha."
"Could it be the "Mud Coulter Method" that the master said before?"
At this time, Lichen suddenly remembered something, so he said.
Monk Yixiu didn't hide it, and nodded heavily: "Master Lichen is really smart, and he guessed the key at once. ”
"Even if he secretly learns the exercises, at most, he only commits a sect taboo.
But what he secretly learned was this "Mud Pulter Method". ”
"Alas~"
Lichen and Lisao glanced at each other, and couldn't help asking: "Is there anything special about this "Mud Plough Method"?" ”
Monk Yixiu sighed, and his eyebrows were gloomy: "This "Mud Pulter Method" is indeed very different from ordinary exercises. ”
"Speaking of which, this sword technique has a lot to do with my Buddhism."
"Oh?"
"Because this "Mud Plough Knife Method" was created by Patriarch Bodhidharma!"
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