Chapter 390: An old monk sits in the Temple of Sadness
"Disciple Xuantian, please see Master. ”
Lu Zhen was worried that on his way up the mountain, he would be stopped by the monks of Beiliang Temple, so he used light skills to detour the mountain on the road.
But fortunately, there was no incense in the Sadness Temple, so I didn't meet anyone on the way, and I came to the Sadness Temple smoothly and came to my master's door.
Hearing the sound outside, after a while, the side squeaked open, and an old monk pushed open the door and glanced outside, a pair of big eyes were a little thief, waved his hand towards Lu Zhen, and said in a low voice: "Come in, don't let the abbot hear it." ”
Just as the initiate master said these words to his beloved disciple, another mellow voice came from the room, "Fellow initiate, I have already heard it. ”
The initiating master immediately straightened up, and said loudly with a very serious expression: "Huh, Senior Brother Abbot, aren't you thinking about how to play chess, how can you notice me?"
The abbot in the room glanced at the initiate, his eyes were full of helplessness, "Senior brother, you are a person of almost two hundred pounds tiptoeing to the door, and I can't notice the problem, okay?"
With a wave of his initiates, Lu Zhen followed the master into the room and saw the abbot.
The abbot looked at Lu Zhen, first smiled, and then the abbot and the initiate didn't ask Lu Zhen anything, just let Lu Zhen wait next to him first, and the two of them continued to play chess.
I have to admit that the abbot's chess skills can only be described in one word - smelly!
And the chess skills of the master and fellow practitioner are even more stinky.
Therefore, in the entire Sadly Desolate Temple, the abbot never looked for anyone to play chess, but specifically looked for his own master and fellow initiate.
And his master and fellow initiates swore every time that he would definitely win this time, of course, the result could only be lip service.
After about two quarters of an hour, the battle between the two on the chessboard finally ended.
Naturally, the abbot won, so the abbot seemed extremely happy.
Then the two old monks began to praise each other.
"Senior brother, I have conceded, I have conceded. ”
"Where, it is clear that Senior Brother Abbot's chess skills have improved, it seems that I am really getting farther and farther away from Senior Brother Abbot. ”
"It's all the junior and junior who are modest, otherwise, how could I narrowly defeat half of the son?"
......
After some unnutritious touting, both of them set their eyes on Lu Zhen.
"Xuantian, I asked you to go to Qingzhou Dongning Mansion to deliver a letter before, but I can't imagine that it will take almost a year for you to leave, what has happened in this year?"
Lu Zhen didn't dare to hide anything in front of his fellow initiates and abbots, after all, they were all his elders, and Lu Zhen felt that there was no need to hide anything from the two of them, so he told them everything he had experienced in the past year.
Of course, the system itself will definitely not say.
After listening to Lu Zhen's words, the abbot just smiled slightly, and then looked at his fellow practitioners.
The initiates didn't pay attention at first, and continued to drink the tea, although there was only tea leaves and no water in the teacup.
After a moment, the fellow cultivator felt a little embarrassed by the silence's anger, "Senior Brother Abbot, what do you think this disciple should do?"
Senior Brother Abbot continued to smile, looked at the initiate, and did not speak.
After another moment of silence, the initiates asked, "Senior Brother Abbot, you mean to let me decide, do you?"
The abbot nodded.
The initiates sighed helplessly, and this sigh was extremely exaggerated.
"Hey...... To be honest, the incense in our Sadness Temple is really not very good, so the number of monks in the temple has not only not increased much over the years, but has become less and less. After the disciples went out, they were basically reluctant to come back. So, go as long as you want. After all, the child is also older, but ......"
Speaking of this, the initiate's words suddenly changed, and his expression became much more serious than before.
"Xuantian, now the Sadness Temple has not expelled you from the Sect, so you are still a member of my Buddhism. As a Buddhist, killing people, setting fires, drinking alcohol, eating meat, you look at the things you do. In addition to the murder of people, the Shaolin Temple has not done less, and there is one other thing that a monk should do. ”
Poof-
Lu Zhen didn't say anything yet, but the abbot on the side squirted out a sip of tea.
Are you teaching your disciples?
You're trying to excuse yourself, aren't you?
The initiate continued: "The rules of my Sorrowful Temple, if you make a mistake, you must admit it. There are three punishments for you:
First, expel from the Sadness Temple, although you have incense with our Sadness Temple, but there is no trace of the teacher. Of course, we don't care about your own trouble.
Second, abolish your martial arts of the desolate Buddhist sect, lest you rely on your own martial arts and become a disaster for the martial arts.
Third, if you have committed a precept, you will be punished.
Can you convince you of these three points?"
Lu Zhen smiled secretly in his heart and nodded in agreement.
The initiate also nodded, "Okay, since that's the case, let's abolish your Buddhist martial arts first, but considering that you don't have any martial arts of my Sorrowful Temple, forget it." ”
Poof-
The abbot squirted out a sip of tea again, without you a fart!
"The expulsion from the Temple of Sadness is also a matter of course, but there is no hurry, you have to leave sooner or later anyway, this matter will be notified by the abbot for a while, and then you will live in the temple for a while, and then leave. In the future, remember to come back often when you have time. ”
The abbot secretly said in his heart: Are you expelled from death? Marrying a daughter is not as free as you, and you can come back at any time.
"One last thing...... Apprentice, for the teacher to know, you are now the Duke of Dongning Mansion, do you donate some silver to the temple?"
Poof-
This time, it wasn't just the abbot who squirted out a mouthful of tea, but Lu Zhen almost didn't spray it.
However, Lu Zhen also knew that Beiliang Temple had rarely introduced some pilgrims' incense money, and those pilgrims came to offer incense money, saying that the Buddha blessed and the Bodhisattva blessed, but the money in the monk's pocket could be blessed, how could the Buddha and Bodhisattva bless it.
The Temple of Sadness is unwilling to be such a deceitful monk, so it would rather be hungry himself.
If you are willing to give, the money will be ours.
If you want to ask for protection, we can't do it, and we won't take the money.
Therefore, although the Sadful Buddha School is one of the thirteen schools of the Righteous Path, it is the poorest of the thirteen schools, and there is no one.
Lu Zhen naturally knew that the days of the Sorrowful Temple were not easy, so he bowed deeply to his master and fellow practitioners, "Master rest assured." ”
The initiate nodded with satisfaction, "Okay, my apprentice has no other merits, just like me." Kind and sensible. Senior Brother Abbot, why don't you give my apprentice a gift before leaving?"
Fortunately, the abbot is not drinking tea now, otherwise another sip of tea will squirt out.
I have lived for so many years, and it is the first time that I have heard that when a disciple is expelled from the sect, I still have to give gifts.
"Tell me, what are you trying to extort from me?"
"Anyway, no one in the temple has cultivated the "King Kong Undefeated Divine Skill", so it's better to give it to this kid, how about it?"