Chapter 50: The Buddha Says There Is Fate
The lights are dim and the figures are blurred.
Yun Tian was quietly flipping through a copy of the "Ranga Sutra", and there was the sound of footsteps on the side.
It was a thin monk who came, and when he saw Yuntian put down the scripture book in his hand and turned his head to look at it, he said: "The good man has been here for a while, right? There is something that the poor monk forgot to tell him, today is the last day, and this place will be closed in the future." Please forgive me for the inconsiderate hospitality!"
"Elders don't have to be like that. Yun Tian smiled, grabbed the thin monk's arm, and when he took it off, he stuffed a whole piece of silver ingot into his cuff, and then smiled and patted the thin monk's shoulder.
"This ......" Although the thin monk looked puzzled, he did not mean to return the silver ingot, but instead rolled his sleeves in, and couldn't help but show a smile on his face.
"I want to see all the ancient books of the Ranga Sutra, but I heard that some of them have already been copied by others and sent back to another scripture pavilion. ”
"But......" When the thin monk heard this, he was a little embarrassed, but he always held the silver ingot in his sleeve and did not let go.
Seeing this, Yun Tian felt a play, so he sighed and said: "Hey, over the past few days, I have seen a group of warrior monks and those who came to work for a short time, all of them are respectful to you, and I want to come to the elders to be highly respected, so that even I and others can be respected, so I think that in the next little wish, the elder will be able to be merciful and not hesitate to show kindness." ”
Seeing that the tangled expression on the thin monk's face became heavier, Yun Tian's heart was more angry, so before the thin monk could find a statement, he sighed again, and immediately continued: "There is no good in the lower body, only such a little yellow and white thing, if the elder is not too troublesome, do the contemptible a favor, turn back and serve in front of the Buddha, as a little good deed." As he spoke, he had three more silver ingots in his hand.
The thin monk was itchy when he saw it, hesitated a few times, and finally relieved, his face was happy, and he responded in a loud voice, and only said: "It's easy to say, it's easy to say! It's just this night, and come with me." So he greeted Yuntian and went out to another scripture pavilion.
Yun Tian said darkly, and then followed him with ease.
The two walked for a while, the thin monk barely recognized the direction with the help of the lantern in his hand, Yun Tian slowly followed behind him, turned left and right for a while, and suddenly saw an inconspicuous room in front of him, which was smaller than a huge library pavilion I don't know how much.
After unlocking the door, without waiting for Yuntian to speak, the thin monk hurriedly said: "It's dog days at this time, and in order to prevent fires, there are night guards here every night. The temple stipulates that outsiders are not allowed to enter here, so there is not much time left for the donor, the poor monk will help you look at the wind outside, the donor should hurry up!"
Yun Tian thanked him, then took the lantern in his hand and entered the room in front of him.
As soon as he entered it, Yun Tian couldn't help but wonder, this place was so small, and the collection of books was extremely scarce, scattered on the walls and wooden shelves everywhere, but the middle of the room was empty.
Blowing out the lantern in his hand, he looked back at the thin monk who was looking left and right in the open space in front of the door, Yun Tian was sure that it was dark at this time, there was no light, and the monk should not be able to see the situation in the house, so he twisted his neck, and finally found the Zangjing Pavilion, and now it was time to show his skills.
Immediately, in a flash, he disappeared in place, and in the next breath, all the scriptures flew into the air for a while, and then fell back to the shelf steadily, without making a sound.
It seems to be chaotic and abnormal, but it is actually orderly.
This abnormality did not last long, and the thin monk outside the house was still looking around. Yun Tian returned to his original position at this time, holding the yellowed and missing "Lenga Sutra" in his hand, his face was happy, and he said in a low voice: "But I finally found you!" Then he opened it, and gently tore a crack in a row, and a thin piece of paper slipped out of it and caught him.
Yuntian spread out, only to see that the beginning of the writing of "Jiuyang Sutra" four big characters, actually the original of the Jiuyang Divine Skill written by Damour. Yun Tian glanced back briefly, the beginning of the book is clear, teaching people how to practice true skills, the following paragraphs are full of subtle words, one sentence hides countless tricks, it is obviously an extremely clever internal strength method, Yun Tian's heart is right, stack it, and put it in his arms.
Put back the "Ranga Sutra", and realized that it was still early, but the main purpose of Yun Tianxin's trip was to learn the "Yijin Sutra", and he had to bother looking for it again. However, this place has been searched all over, and what is strange is that there is no half of the martial arts classics placed in the open place, Yun Tian is puzzled, only to say that unless there is another place, there are only two Tibetan scripture pavilions in Shaolin, how can I not see a martial arts placed outside.
Thinking of this, his mind suddenly became a little clear, and then as if he thought of something, he slammed a fist on the palm of his hand and said, "Yes! If there is another place, it is difficult to ensure that there is no secret room here." ”
Thinking of this, Yun Tian closed his eyes and stood still, silently opened his superhuman senses, carefully sensed the flow of air around him, and said in his heart: "It is impossible to be completely closed, there must be an outlet to be found." ”
As if to confirm his thoughts, Yun Tian really sensed a breeze sneaking under a floor in the house, but he opened his eyes at the moment, but instead of looking at the floor, he looked at the door.
I saw an old monk standing there, it was actually the sweeping monk he had met outside another scripture pavilion before, Yun Tian had already achieved congenital merit, and he had the help of innate merit, even if he didn't open his superhuman senses, his perception was already extremely keen, and he didn't even notice that the old monk came here, and even when he arrived, he didn't know.
And the thin monk who was looking at the wind outside the door had fallen softly in the corner at this time, with a slight snoring sound between his nose, it seemed that he had been put down silently by the old monk, but he didn't let Yuntian find out, it seems that this old monk is obviously an extremely profound and transcendent person.
Yun Tianwu stood still, saw the old monk salute with his hands, and smiled slightly: "Donor, the old man is polite!" So he hugged his fists and said: "The master is polite!" But he didn't explain first, only said that the old monk was polite first, and it was not good for him to be the wicked person, so he had to wait and see what the other party's reaction would be, otherwise he would knock him out without saying a word.
The old monk laughed, and said, "The donor is from outside the sky, right?" Just this sentence made Yun Tian stunned, and before he could answer, he said: "The old man has been waiting for a jiazi." ”
This time it was too shocking, Yun Tian was completely stunned, he didn't know how many thoughts flashed in his mind at this time, how many conjectures he made, but the more he thought about it for a while, the more chaotic he became, his heart was like a mess, and because he was bitten by a snake, he had already raised his mind at this time, and only said that if he noticed that something was wrong, he would leave this universe immediately.
Xu saw the panic in Yun Tian's heart, and the old monk smiled: "The donor is a person who is destined for my Buddha, so you don't have to see the outside like this." This means that Yuntian has a good relationship with Buddhism, and that this relationship is obviously positive.
But after listening to it, Yuntian was puzzled in his heart, except for learning a few Buddhist scriptures and being a book thief, it seemed that he had no other direct relationship with Buddhism, but he knew that if he only blindly guessed, he would definitely toss himself in vain, so he might as well ask directly, so he said: "I don't know what this fateful person is?"
"It seems that the donor has admitted what Lao Wei Shicai said, there are no two people here, so it is better to open Lao Gai's eyes first. The old monk saluted, showing a hint of anticipation.
Yun Tianxin said that he couldn't escape this time. He hated trouble the most in the past, so when he shouldn't have appeared in front of others, he looked like an ordinary person. Sometimes, however, in order to avoid trouble, it is not ambiguous to use what you can do. The current situation is a little different, seeing that although the old monk has no malice for the time being, he already has a determined look, Yun Tian is happy to understand, so why not follow him.
"It's fine. As soon as the words fell, a burst of golden flames erupted around Yun Tian's body, and then his feet left the ground, his body hung half a foot high, and he stopped moving.
"Hey!" the old monk sighed, as if he was at ease, and his tone was full of lightness.
Yuntian withdrew the golden light, fell to the ground again, arched his hand to the old monk, and said: "What the master said is true, and he is not a person who cowers in the bottom. ”
The old monk knew that Yuntian had been guarding against himself secretly, but he didn't step forward, so he stood at the door and told the story.
It's just that the further he said, the more suspicious Yun Tian's face became, until he saw Yun Tian's expression and knew that there was no evidence, so he took out a few round pure white beads from his arms.
I didn't see any movement in my hand, and those beads all emitted brilliant golden light for a while, and their penetrating power was even more terrifying than the golden flames around Yuntian Fangcai, and a trace of it shot straight out of the sky through the window, stretching for an unknown distance, and there was no end in sight.
Just seeing the beads emitting golden light, Yun Tian's face didn't show surprise anymore. It turned out that he had already experienced a sense of déjà vu from this piece of golden light, only to feel that the golden light emitted from this bead was somewhat similar to the divine power he had seen before, but it was a little different, and it was a little more powerful.
Yun Tian believed it for a while, and then recalled what the old monk Shicai said.
Previously, the old monk said that his master was also a sweeping monk, who was originally a monk halfway, but because of the rolling red dust, he recited the scriptures in the Shaolin Temple for decades, and one day he was enlightened, and his martial arts also reached the realm, but he never showed himself in front of people.
Later, one day he resolved the grievances between the Xiao family and the Murong family, and solved a martial arts case.
At that time, he was respected by the monks in the temple, and they all stuffed their own disciples into his hands, and he only accepted the old monk in front of Yuntian, who said that only the old monk had a wisdom root and a chance to be satisfied.
He also told the old monk privately that the opportunity was from a person outside the world who was destined for my Buddha, and that person would go to Shaolin to seek martial arts in the future, and what he wanted at that time, he would give him.
The old monk didn't believe what the master said at that time, but he said that his old man had resisted the skills of a few people at once, and he had already secretly suffered internal injuries, his brain was confused, and he was talking nonsense.
It was just a scene a few days later, which made him completely believe the words of the master, it turned out that his master taught alone for a day, in front of him, smiled and said "I'll go", and then the golden light all over his body was shining, and finally he became as tall as the Buddha in the hall, so in front of him, slowly faded and disappeared, leaving only a few relics in the same place, which was to be handed over to the destined people in the future.