"Oh. Yang Zhi said with a smile: "The Buddhist scriptures are cast on the bell, and when the bell is struck, every word is sounded, which is equivalent to reciting the scriptures, plus the baptism of the bell, which has a lot of benefits for people's body and mind." Maybe I'm not good at reciting scriptures, so I'll just hit the bell hard and take it as a practice. ”

The square is quiet and uninhabited, the bronze bell weighs several thousand catties, and it is often a few people who push the thick log to hit it again; Yang Zhi did not stand next to the log, the monk thought that Yang Zhi was just joking, but he did not expect Yang Zhi to wave his sleeves, and the bronze bell rang in response, and the sound was loud and loud, and it was conveyed far away. Jinshan Temple has not made such a loud noise for a long time, and the monks have all run out one after another, watching Yang Zhi hit the bronze bell twelve times with his bare hands.

Yang Zhi, the initiator, was not at all abnormal, and after knocking, he ignored the surprised gazes of others, sat cross-legged, closed his eyes and recuperated; the monks secretly muttered in their hearts that this Liaodong guest was a little weird, and it was too unreliable to ring the bell indiscriminately. After a full stick of incense, the old monk slowly stepped forward and said to Yang Zhi: "Donor, there are several old magic vessels in this temple, if the donor is interested, you may wish to follow me to the meditation room to have a look, is there fate." ”

Yang Zhi got up and bowed slightly, "What is the name of the Zen master?"

The old monk bowed his head and folded his head: "Old man is enlightened, please come with me." ”

The monks went to do their own thing, Yang Zhi followed the Zen Master Jingwu to a meditation room behind the temple, this meditation room is very special, a single one, has nothing to do with the surrounding houses, and is an empty four walls, there is not even a piece of furniture in the room, but it is very clean, it can be seen that someone is cleaning every day. After the Zen Master Jingwu opened the doors and windows, he left Yang Zhi alone in the house and turned to leave; Yang Zhi thought that the Zen Master Jingwu was going to get something at first, but after waiting for a long time to see that the Zen Master of Jingwu did not come back, he reacted that the Dharma weapon was in the house.

It took Yang Zhi two minutes to dispel the idea of Zen Master Jingwu pretending to be mysterious, and began to carefully observe the walls and beams, and even touched them lightly with his hands, but he did not get anything. The ground is paved with bluestone, and it doesn't look suspicious, Yang Zhi lowered his head and thought for a moment before he understood, if it was really weird, it was underground; Yang Zhi stepped on one bluestone after another, and after stepping on thirty-two bluestones, Yang Zhi found that the sound under three bluestones was wrong, and it should be empty.

Yang Zhi saw that there was no one outside the house at all, and used a dagger to first and then up the three bluestone slabs, the bottom was indeed empty, there was nothing, but on the back of the three bluestone slabs, carved with the pattern of the rising sun's rays; Yang Zhi looked at the three pictures for a while, and then tried to merge the three pictures together, Yang Zhi changed the pattern four times, and finally put together a square picture, some of those rays became a foil in the whole picture, and what was really connected together was the thirty-six rays of light.

Yang Zhi can be sure that this is a complete relief, and someone who has a heart divides the relief into three parts and buries it in the ground of this room; but Yang Zhi was stumped, first of all, he didn't understand what kind of relief this was, and secondly, he didn't understand, such a secret was not profound, and the monks of Jinshan Temple should have known it for a long time, why let themselves see it. Only now did Yang Zhi discover that the real abnormality was that the monks did not come over once.

Yang Zhi can be sure that what is engraved on the relief is by no means martial arts, and this stone tablet should be some years, Yang Zhi's heart moved, could it be that the paint was painted later? Yang Zhi did not hesitate to scrape off the paint with a dagger, without the slightest guilt in his heart, since the Zen Master of Pure Enlightenment wanted to pull himself into this troubled water, then any kind of result, he should be the same as himself, able to face it normally.

When the paint was scraped off, Yang Zhi saw the pattern of the entire rising sun, which was a sign, the sign of the Iron Floating Palace, and the key was that a slender wax sheet was sealed in the paint concave in the relief. Yang Zhi crushed the wax skin, and he didn't know what kind of wax it was, it was very delicate and thin, Yang Zhi was like tearing a piece of paper, inside the wax skin was a jade, and the jade piece was engraved with hundreds of dense words.

There was a secret written on the jade tablet, and Mr. Su found a master named Mishi, trained five people, and arranged for the five to kill Mishi when they were done, so as to ensure that the secret would not be revealed. Who knew that there was an accident when the five people finally killed the Mi Master, and the Mi Shi actually had an apprentice among the five people, and as a result, one of the five people became a traitor, and the other three were killed, but everyone didn't expect that Mr. Su left a person who was secretly watching, and the person who was monitoring finally fled to Jinshan Temple and told everything to Master Buddha Yin.

Yang Zhi used his strength to shatter the jade piece, and then destroyed the entire relief with a dagger; Zen Master Jingwu appeared very appropriately, and calmly said to Yang Zhi: "Donor, the person who built this meditation room is my master Buddha Yin, he returned to Bianliang after building this meditation room, and died the day after arriving in Bianliang, he left a last word, that is, someone can hit the bell with his bare hands, you can let me consider trying, you are the third person to hit the bell with bare hands, I saw your Buddha heart, so let you see." ”

Yang Zhi laughed angrily: "Since you are his apprentice, why don't you fulfill your master's wish, according to my opinion, your martial arts are not bad." ”

Master Jingwu nodded and said, "The master has a rule that we are not allowed to interfere in this matter, and we are not allowed to ask a little bit; donor, to tell you the truth, I have always been worried about it all these years, sometimes I stand alone in the meditation room and think about what the master left behind, but for some reason, I can't do something." ”

Yang Zhi smiled and asked, "Who are the two people who hit the bell in front of you, and where are their bones now?"

Zen Master Jingwu was stunned for a moment, then sighed and said, "It is really not easy for someone to survive in a place like Liaodong, but sometimes it is not good to be too smart. ”

Yang Zhi shook his head and said, "The things left by the Buddha Yin Zen Master have long been taken away by you, and you are not pure enlightenment. ”

Curious, the Pure Enlightenment Zen Master asked, "Where did the donor see this?"

Yang Zhi said casually: "The flanks of the three bluestones all have traces left by different instruments, and the depth is different, and the degree of obsolescence is different, but at least six signs can be seen. It shows that before me, there were five people who pried up the bluestone, and the three empty pits were repaired with stone slabs to prevent water and insects, if it was just to preserve the statue on the stone, why bother so much effort, the Buddha seal master must have used it to store things. ”

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