Chapter Forty-Nine: Master Kuzen

Like a gust of wind, the sound of Buddha coming from the temple drifted into the ears of the two and penetrated into the hearts of the two.

After climbing the thousands of bluestone stairs, Wuwu and Ruotong stood on a flat ashlar platform between the temple and the bluestone staircase and rested for a while.

After the two of them recovered physically and mentally, Ruotong said to Wuwu: "Let's go!

"Okay, Senior Sister!" Worry-Free replied to Senior Sister, and then the two of them walked towards the temple inside with the surrounding pilgrims!

At this time, it is the end of winter and the beginning of spring, and the air is warm with early spring, but it is also mixed with a little cold!

Hanshan Temple, which is hidden in the sparse plum blossom forest, is a little quiet!

The two walked through the crimson temple gate and walked to a thousand-year-old laurel tree in front of the temple's main hall.

There are prayer wooden signs with red threads on the trees, and when the breeze blows, the wooden signs sway with the wind, "dinging"!

The two stayed under the tree for a while, and after the monks in the treasure hall finished their morning classes and stopped chanting, Wuwu and Ruotong walked towards the main hall.

At this time, dozens of monks of different heights and heights dressed in dark gray in the main hall walked out of the main hall one by one.

After the two entered the main hall, they first bowed down to the Buddha statue enshrined in the main hall, and then, like ordinary pilgrims, donated two ingots in the merit box in front of the Buddha statue, and then put two pillars of incense in front of the Buddha statue.

After the number of rituals was completed, there were only a few pilgrims and a small novice guarding the hall left in the hall at this time.

Carefree glanced at the little novice, and then walked towards the little novice with Ruotong!

"May I ask the two donors—" The little novice, who looked a little delicate but a little calm, saw that the two men and women did not leave after the incense, but walked towards him, so he folded his hands and asked at Wuwu and Ruotong.

Wu Wu didn't answer, but raised his right hand and rolled the sleeve of his left hand outward slightly!

Xiao Shami was shocked at first, and then calmed down, this is an important place for Buddhism, there are many monks in the temple, and it is expected that the two men and women in front of him will not mess around!

Then, he looked at the sleeve of his shirt that was rolled up on his left hand: a small golden sword appeared in his eyes!

"Two donors, please wait!" the little novice suddenly withdrew his gaze, and then walked out of the main hall as if nothing had happened.

Seeing this, after straightening the sleeve on his left hand, he waited patiently with Ruotong in the main hall.

With the kung fu of the tea cup, the little novice who disappeared before came to the main hall again.

"Two donors, please!" Xiao Shami said to Wuwu and Ruotong, and at the same time made a gesture of guidance, leading the way in front of the two of them, and Wuwu and Ruotong followed behind Xiao Shami, two feet away from Xiao Shami.

Xiao Shami took Wuwu and Ruotong through the side halls on the right side of the main hall, and finally appeared in front of a crimson wall about 30 zhang high and 20 zhang wide.

"Wait a minute, you two!" said to Xiao Shami, who first whispered to Wu Wu and Ruotong, and then faced the crimson wall, his hands formed a treasure bottle seal, and his mouth recited the mysterious Buddhist language.

After a while, on the seemingly unbreakable wall, a pale yellow light suddenly appeared, like a circle of Buddha gate aperture!

"Master Kuzen preached in this cave, and the little monk didn't accompany the two of them in!" Xiao Shami turned around, folded his hands, bowed slightly, and said to Wuwu and said.

"Thank you, little master!" replied to Wuwu and Ruotong with their hands folded at the same time, and then walked towards the pale yellow circle of light on the crimson wall in front of them!

After Wu Wu and Ruotong disappeared into the crimson wall, Xiao Shami cast another spell to restore the wall to its previous appearance, and then calmly returned to the previous main hall.

When Wuwu and Ruotong walked into the pale golden light shield, the surroundings immediately became dark, and the hearts of the two of them suddenly tightened, and the true yuan in their bodies flowed out, and two red butterflies immediately appeared on the shoulders of the two, and at the same time emitted bursts of red light, instantly forming a red shield around Wuwu and Ruotong.

After a few breaths, a glittering light appeared in front of the two, and Worry-free and Ruotong suddenly looked ahead in vigilance!

More than a dozen monks in dark yellow robes are sitting in front of them at the moment, and the front of these monks is an old monk with white eyebrows wearing a red robe, and around the monks, rows of candles form a bright circle, and the candlelight emitted illuminates the cave sky as if it were day, leaving only a six-foot-wide distance leading straight to the front.

A man and a woman suddenly appeared in the cave, and the monks in dark yellow robes may have known about it when the previous little novice came to report it, so they did not look back, and the white-eyed old monk in the robe led by the front immediately spoke: "Today's Dharma transmission is here, Huixin and Huineng will stay!"

Immediately, the monks sitting below turned together and bowed to the white-eyed old monk at the front end, and then walked out of it one after another. Only the two tall and thin monks who seemed to look exactly the same got up and bowed to the old monk in front of them, and then stayed where they were.

Seeing this, Wuwu and Ruotong calmly walked towards the candlelight ring inside.

"Meet the Kuzen Master!" After worry-free and Ruotong entered the ring, they folded their hands and said to the old monk at the front at the same time.

"Worry-free Xiao Zen Yue, and this female benefactor doesn't have to be formal!" Hearing the greetings of Worry-free and Ruotong, the two white eyebrows on the forehead of the old monk who were sitting upright moved slightly, and replied with a smile.

Worry-free then smiled innocently and said, "Little Worry-free can't hide the master's bright eyes from anything!"

At this time, there are only five people left in the ring: Master Kuzen, Huixin and Huineng, Wuwu and Ruotong.

Seeing this, Wuwu and Ruotong immediately stopped hiding it, and the true yuan in the two of them quickly circulated, revealing the original true faces of the two.

"Yes! Worry-free Little Zen has not seen you for ten years, it is really not what it used to be! If Dugu's old friend and your father Wang Quanxia know, he should feel very gratified!"

"What? Master is saying-" When Master Kuzen heard the praise of Master Kuzen, he was quite happy at first, but when he heard the next words, his eyes were dull as if there was no thunder, and he couldn't speak the next half of the sentence anymore!

In the past ten years, the reason why he has been able to silently endure the hatred of exterminating the clan back then, in addition to not forgetting his father's entrustment and Ruotong's sincere companionship, he still has a little thought in his heart, that is, he hopes that his grandfather and father are still alive in the world!