Shi Qingjue went back to the temple to visit the master, and encountered a little trouble, the monk did not allow him to enter the door, nor did he inform him, but only insisted on one sentence, "If you return to the vulgar, you will return to the vulgar, the master-apprentice relationship has been over, but there is no practice of coming back to apprentice." ”

Shi Qingjue is not too familiar with this monk who knows the guest, looking at the other party's cold and arrogant and perfunctory expression, he can't help but wonder if he was so annoying in the past, so he put on a smiling face, held the hand of the monk with enthusiasm like an old acquaintance, and said with a little sadness: "Alas, that's what I said, but the master's kindness to me for more than ten years is not something that can be forgotten, I am nostalgic, and I think that my senior brother took good care of me at the beginning......"

The monk felt that a piece of hard object fell into his hand, and it was not light, so he immediately changed his face to a smile, "It's hard for you to remember, alas, in the same door, let's make an exception for you, only this once." ”

A quarter of an hour later, Shi Qingjue was sent to the big kitchen, waiting for the master's summons, the monk can only do this step, he can't decide who the senior monks of the temple will see and who will not see, and he can't even report casually.

Shi Qingjue didn't feel embarrassed about the guest monk, but just asked him to inform one of his senior brothers to come to the big kitchen to meet.

This is more than half an hour.

Most of the workers in the kitchen are laymen, only five of the stewards are monks, who used to be nodding friends with Jueqing, and then they all gathered around to set up friendships, Shi Qingjue returned the ceremony but did not pay for it, and after the experience of Biyucheng, he changed a lot, but a total of ten days, it was not enough for him to throw away everything in the past, such as the traditional contempt of the monk for the kitchen monk.

The four monks quickly changed their faces and walked away angrily, and from time to time they could be heard pointing at Sang and scolding Huai nearby, but another monk named Jueyin stayed behind and pulled Shi Qingjue to the door, away from the crowd of people doing work, and sat side by side on the bench, as if they had been friends of life and death.

Jueyin is in his forties, medium height, his face, belly and fingers are all round, which makes him look several years younger, and he is more amiable, Shi Qingjue is even a little embarrassed, thinking about giving him a few taels of silver when he leaves.

He didn't bring much money, and in the initial expectation, only the monk knew that he needed to do something, and in front of the master, it was best not to even mention the word money.

Jueyin's purpose was not money, slowly, he led the topic to Biyucheng, "Senior brother has courage, he actually said that he is still vulgar, how about it, is Biyucheng really as chaotic as the great monks said?"

The Four Truths are not far from Biyu City, ordinary monks rarely have the opportunity to enter the city, only the monks with strong concentration can come and go freely, as for the regular procurement matters are mostly handed over to the laity, Jueyin is also a monk since childhood, when the monk does not have the surname of enlightenment, and does not have the courage to return to the vulgar, but he is very interested in Biyu City, and every time he pulls the people who have been to ask the east and west, he is not tired of it.

Shi Qingjue said casually: "It's okay, didn't I survive this?"

"Haha, the junior brother is strong in martial arts, of course he is very prosperous, which rich man are you under it?"

"How can I use this little bit of martial arts? I am currently joining the Dragon Army as a small soldier. ”

"Senior brother doesn't need to be anxious, it's too peaceful at the moment, once the battle starts, you will have the opportunity to make meritorious contributions. ”

"Thank you, Senior Brother, for your words. Shi Qingjue looked at the rising sun, and was a little anxious, his real senior brother was delayed, which seemed to be a bad omen.

"Uh, the junior brother has just returned to vulgarity, and he must have played a lot of places in Biyu City, right?"

"I have to pay money for a fall in Biyu City, how can I afford it?"

"Hehe, my brother is quite thin-skinned, he has kept the rules and precepts for so many years, and he has to enjoy some fun that is bankrupt, I'm not wrong, right? ”

"Know what?"

Jueyin's eyes lit up, and her cheeks were so red that she seemed to have drunk a bowl of old wine, "Woman, you are just for women, right?"

Shi Qingjue turned his head and didn't answer, thinking to himself why he didn't find the abomination of these monks when he was a monk?

Jueyin regarded this as shyness and acquiescence, his eyes not only glowed, but also a little jealous, leaning close to Shi Qingjue's side, his oily round face almost touching his ears, "Tell me, the more detailed the better, let the senior brother also have fun, how many women have you touched? How old are you? How do you look? ...... on your body"

Shi Qingjue stood up and said coldly: "Buddhism is pure, senior brother is self-respecting. ”

Jueyin suddenly lost his support, his body was unstable, he knelt on the ground at once, got up, his face was swollen like a pig's liver, and said angrily: "Okay, you are an ignorant monk, your own family is still vulgar and happy, others can't even ask, do you think I'm really interested? It's just to try to see how much of your concentration is left, look at your appearance of being a thief, you must be lingering in the courtyard, and you have dealt with a few of them, right? Get out, this is out. ”

Jue Yin came to push while talking, and several other monks found out that they were making trouble, and they all ran over, and they couldn't help but say, and pushed Shi Qingjue together.

Shi Qingjue didn't expect to encounter trouble here, and regretted it in his heart, it was better to take the money to eliminate the disaster as soon as possible, so he squeezed out a smile, "Acquaintance, you senior brothers can't joke like this? Come on, this bit of silver ......"

Jueyin was annoyed and ashamed, and he didn't even care about the silver, and shouted loudly: "Buddha Gate Pure Land, don't insult our ears with silver, go out, get out, you have the ability to let the Dragon King come, and you can see whoever you want to see at that time." ”

Shi Qingjue's anger rose, his feet were forced, and the five of them pushed and dragged him, but he couldn't move him at all, this time, the other four monks were also annoyed, "Okay, dare to love this is to come back to show kung fu and smash the field, come on, come on, throw out the rebels of the Four Truths!"

More than a dozen workers left their jobs and ran over, shouting and cheering, but few people really stepped forward.

Shi Qingjue was unable to advance or retreat, and a stern voice shouted, "What is this for? Isn't the kitchen the Four Noble Truths?"

The men ran back to their original positions and continued to work, Jueyin and the others let go of their hands and saluted the comers, not daring to speak.

Shi Qingjue breathed a sigh of relief, straightened his clothes, and stepped forward to salute, "Senior Brother Juequan." ”

Juequan was in his thirties, with a resolute face with a serious expression and a straight body, and although he wore loose monk's robes, he looked more like a soldier than a monk.

He worshiped the same teacher with Shi Qingjue, and his status in the temple was quite high, so he stretched out his hand to help his junior brother and said: "Since you are still vulgar, don't call your senior brother anymore, it's nondescript." ”

Shi Qingjue was stunned for a moment, and found that his senior brother's tone was not good, and he didn't know where he had offended him.

Jue Yin observed the words and looks, stepped forward and said: "Please be the master of Senior Brother Juequan, this person has a few taels of silver, bribed the monk to sneak into the kitchen, and wanted to repeat the old tricks, but he was sternly rejected by us, he actually started to be angry, if the senior brother didn't arrive in time, he would have started to beat people." ”

The other four monks echoed in unison.

Shi Qingjue held back his anger, "I just want to see the master, I have no other meaning, please senior brother...... Please make it easy for the mage. ”

"Master is in poor health and can't see outsiders. ”

Shi Qingjue was taken aback, "Master has a way of health preservation, how can he ......?"

"The rebels returned to the vulgar and leaked secrets in order to seek glory and wealth, and the master and his old man lost face, and they were in a hurry, so they contracted the disease. ”

Shi Qingjue's heart was gloomy, when he first asked for the roster, he only thought about how to gain a foothold in Biyu City, but he didn't think about the impact of this move on the Four Noble Truths and Master, "I...... I was wrong, ask for mercy from my brother, and let me see Master. ”

Juequan took two steps back, and suddenly said sharply: "Shi Qingjue, I heard that you broke into the helm of the Tianshan Sect alone, injured the swordsman and retreated, and today you came to the Four Truths to make trouble, presumably because you are strong in martial arts." ”

When the five monks heard this, they were all startled, they knew that the other party had this ruthlessness, so they shouldn't provoke him, at this time it was difficult to collect the water, and Jueyin said loudly: "But no, he said that he learned a new trick in Biyu City, and the monks of this temple are all fists and embroidered legs, and they can't stop him from three moves and two potentials......

Juequan glared angrily, and Jueyin hurriedly shut up, knowing that he had provoked enough.

"You want to see Master?"

"Yes. ”

"Then pass my level first, if you win, I will give you Tongbing, and it is up to the master to decide whether to see or not. ”

"Senior brother......" Shi Qingjue tried to persuade for the last time, but was interrupted as soon as the words came out, "I said, don't call me senior brother." Since you dare to make trouble, show your skills. ”

Jue Yin and the others were overjoyed, Jue Quan's martial arts were well-known among the monks of the same generation, if Jue Qing could beat him, he would not have been a monk in the past, he would have suffered this time.

Juequan didn't even take his junior brother seriously, the master accepted a lot of disciples, Jueqing's martial arts can only be regarded as a midstream level, if he didn't want to be angry for the master, Juequan was unwilling to teach him a lesson in person.

Shi Qingjue sighed, "I originally thought that the Buddha Gate was a pure land, and beyond the mountain gate was a sea of suffering, but now it seems that although the walls are high, the hearts of the people are connected, there are rights and wrongs, and there are grievances and grievances, but I turned a blind eye to it before." ”

Juequan's angry face became more and more obvious, his whole body was full of strength, and even the green tendons on his neck were exposed.

Shi Qingjue didn't mean to do anything, but put his hands behind his back and said, "How dare I compete with you with this little martial arts?" Even if I practice hard for another ten years, I am just your little junior brother, senior brother, you are too embarrassed for me. ”

The other party was soft before the fight, and Juequan would not give up the competition because of this, but he had to say something, so he opened his mouth, and his strength was discharged, and before the first word was spoken, he suffered a heavy blow to his chest.

Shi Qingjue made a move, he knew that his martial arts were not as good as his senior brother, but he also knew that fighting was not just based on martial arts.

You must not let Jue Quan free his hand to return the move, Shi Qingjue held this idea, shot mercilessly, punched the vital point, and used all his strength for the fist collision, while controlling his emotions, neither angry nor flustered, and accurately calculating the move of the next punch in his mind.

Ten punches, Shi Qingjue's breathing was a little heavy, and with a few moves, he was even more tired than demonstrating a complete set of martial arts.

Juequan fell to the ground, the monk's robe was stained with blood, he didn't die, he just fainted, but in the eyes of Jueyin and others, he was almost like a dead person, frightened, and didn't dare to run away or scream for a while.

A slight sigh came from afar, and Shi Qingjue turned around sharply and shouted, "Master." "Run to the courtyard gate.

A familiar voice outside the door said, "The donor stops. ”

"Master, it's me, Jueqing, it's Senior Brother who wants to compete with me......" Shi Qingjue eagerly defended, as if he was still a monk in the temple.

"More than ten years of meditation and rest, compared to more than ten days of secular fumigation, the Four Noble Truths Garan has been defeated, and the poor monk has no face to see you. The donor has been reborn, and he will definitely be able to get ahead in the future, I just hope that there is still a trace of kindness in your heart, and you hesitate a little when you kill people, which can be regarded as a little proof of the teacher's hard work for more than ten years. ”

Shi Qingjue knelt down, and unconsciously wept bitterly.

There was a sigh from outside the door again, "You don't need to see me anymore, the Dragon King is meeting with the abbot at this time, you go to see Zen Master Fachong, presumably this is your purpose." ”

Shi Qingjue stopped crying, he was surprised, the master was concentrating on Buddhism, and he had even put down his martial arts over the years, but he didn't expect to be able to see through his little tricks at a glance.

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