Chapter 149: The Pavilion of the Scriptures

"In other words, this is just a remedy for the leakage of the Angry Blood Demon Clan's seal? Doesn't that mean that the main seal is getting less and less strong, and maybe it won't be long before it will come back to the world?" Wang Lin frowned and took a deep breath.

But compared to him, Wu En is not as excited as before. He said calmly, "Maybe." Faster is what we are living with, and slowing down is what we are after. What we can do now is to protect this place, so that the tragedy of the world does not burst out from our negligence and carelessness. ”

"No, since the previous people were able to seal them, it means that the gap in our strength is not so big, maybe we are just worrying about the sky?" Wang Lin suddenly said in surprise.

"Although the Buddha statues on both sides of this temple are connected for 20 miles, they are basically the same everywhere, and they are not very beautiful. I'll take you to see the Scripture Pavilion, where the wisdom and insights of many predecessors over the past thousand years are hidden. If you have any questions, you should find the answers there. It's not that Wu En doesn't want to answer his question, but the truth is too cruel, maybe it would be better for Wang Lin to find the answer slowly.

Wu En pointed to the Zangjing Pavilion of Langa Monastery and showed it to Wang Lin, which was an ordinary pagoda-type building, just behind the right side of the main courtyard of Langa Monastery where they had entered before.

The main courtyard in the middle of Langa Temple is a two-story building, and the canteen and the main hall on both sides are one floor. There are rooms in the hall, from four to eight people. The Jingtang is several times larger than the main courtyard and the canteen combined, mainly because there are various rooms and venues for cultivation in the Jingtang.

However, the Scripture Pavilion is one level higher than the main courtyard, but the third floor is already very small, only about the size of a four-person dormitory.

When Wang Lin and Wu En returned, it was already afternoon, and the number of people in the temple began to increase.

Because yesterday, host Haihui had already introduced Wang Lin and Wuyan to most people, so now after a day, no one knows Wang Lin.

There are basically no outsiders in Langa Temple, as long as you see a young man with an unshaved head, it must be the Wang Lin brother who is the same generation as everyone.

Everyone greeted Wang Lin cordially.

Some reminded him that his afternoon meal was approaching, some invited him to have time to go to the Jingtang to practice, and some watched him and Wuen walk towards the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion and recommend him a few Buddhist introductory classics.

After Wang Lin replied one by one, they finally came to the Scripture Pavilion.

The Tibetan Scripture Pavilion was not far from the Buddhist hall where they rested last night, and even in front of the Buddhist hall, you could see the eaves of the high scroll of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

The whole Tibetan Scripture Pavilion is made of bluestone red tiles, under the erosion of the years, the bluestone on the door and the wall has been pitted, but its blue color is more verdant. The red tiles no longer have the meaning of red, only the occasional rubble on the side of the wall can vaguely show the past scene.

The door of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion was open, but it was very deserted, and Wang Lin did not see a monk going back and forth.

"Why is it so deserted, doesn't anyone like to visit the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion?" Wang Lin said in surprise.

"The Scripture Pavilion is so big, and the first floor is where the seniors have seen and heard and some basic introductions to the practice. The second floor is a summary of the exercises and martial arts, and no one has ever gone up to the third floor. The scriptures on the first and second floors add up to about 40,000 or 50,000 volumes, and each person's favorite category is limited, so you can read it after coming and going.

Therefore, the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion will only be crowded during the period when new disciples are beckoned. At that time, if you wanted to read a book, you had to queue up. Wu En stood in front of the Scripture Pavilion and reminisced about the past.

"Senior Brother Wuen, how long have you been here?" Wang Lin said curiously.

"We are the latest generation of disciples, do you guess how many years have I been in the beginning?" Wu En smiled and let Wang Lin guess.

"There are more than 100 disciples of the new generation, since you are all tired of reading the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, then it is estimated that there are at least 100 books that everyone likes, and if you read a book slowly for a month, then it will be close to five years. "Wang Lin is serious nonsense.

Where did he know anything, but he felt that since he and Wu En saw the scene inside at the Demon Sealing Buddha Statue before, the two of them were a lot duller. He just wanted to break the dreary atmosphere.

"Senior Brother Wang is really amazing, he is simply like a god or lucky. Our generation of Wuzi generation has indeed been in the field for more than four years, almost five years. Wu En's eyes widened, and he pretended to be surprised: "However, our cultivators read books at an unusual speed, and some of our fellow students don't like books or like books very much.

It's only been about three years, and there are not many people here, only a few people occasionally come to check or add information. Now, Uncle Yinghe and Uncle Yingwu occasionally come over. ”

Wang Lin couldn't cry or laugh, but he didn't expect that he really guessed right when he forcibly explained it indiscriminately.

"Let's go in, the Scripture Pavilion is unattended, and we all come to study according to our own wishes. As long as you have done enough homework every day, you can come for as long as you want. How long has it been. Wu En invited Wang Lin in.

Just as Wang Lin and Wu En were about to go in, Wang Ling, who had not come out for a while, suddenly flew out of Wang Lin's chest, and cheekily passed on to Wang Lin that he wanted to see it too.

"Senior Brother Wuen, he also wants to visit, you see ......" Wang Lin looked at Wuen and said slightly embarrassed. What kind of books does a guy in a state of soul read, but he is still amazed by the king's inspiration. After all, he is in a state of soul, even if he doesn't come out, he can use his soul power to "watch" nearby books.

"Let's go together. This first layer is also some local introductions, as well as many travelogues and basic knowledge, and there is nothing to keep secret. It's just that don't go to the second layer, there is a formation on the door, and you have to suffer a lot if you don't reach the realm of the monk and touch it rashly. Wu En generously invited Wang Ling to go in with him, but at the end he didn't forget to tell him about the hidden dangers.

Wang Ling happily flew in front of Wu En and bowed gratefully several times, causing Wu En to laugh heartily.

Wang Ling often looms, he has seen it a long time ago, and after knowing his origin, he is also embarrassed, and he also likes this little guy in the soul state.

As soon as Wang Lin entered the Scripture Pavilion, he was stunned by the scene inside, he had never seen so many books.

The scripture pavilion is circular, and the bookshelves inside are also distributed in this way, with a total of twenty layers of three rows of bookshelves, and the three rows of bookshelves are arranged in concentric circles. Except for the outermost row of bookshelves, the inner two rows of bookshelves are not continuous, and each row has more than a dozen intervals to enter and exit.

In the very center there are more than twenty circular tables and chairs for reading, which are also distributed between the bookshelves.

According to Wu En, Wang Ling knew that although the first layer was all basic scriptures, different scriptures were still distributed in different places.

Among them, the innermost circle is the Buddhist scriptures, the Vinaya, and the Three Tibetan Sutras. The middle circle is a variety of basic martial arts. And the biggest circle is a collection of various miscellaneous books, basic books such as refining, alchemy, and formation building are all here, and there are many introductions to various aspects.