Chapter 120: The Nameless Tower

In the past, when He Qianshan had not yet entered the temple, he came to this Tallinn as a tourist's view, only when this was a beautiful place, elegant and quiet, and it was a comfortable place to rest and quiet!

The mood is very different now!

Not only is he already a disciple of Wanmu Temple, but he is also one of the only two remaining disciples, and he was also appointed to be the head of the sect in danger, but all of this is because of the big mistake he made!

He Qianshan finally began to understand the four words that Master said that day: cause and effect are difficult to solve!

The stone pagodas in front of him are like monks with their eyes closed and reciting scriptures, solemn, waiting for him to repent!

He knelt three times and bowed to the whole of Tallinn, and when he got up, he looked around, and found that there were two towers in the southwest, apparently newly built, and walked to them.

The two towers are one high and one low, the high one occupies an area of six feet, and the low one occupies an area of two zhang square, which is the largest tower in Tallinn!

After looking at the tower stele, He Qianshan understood what was going on!

The stele of the high tower reads "Master Zhixin, the abbot of Wanmu Temple", but the stele of the low tower only reads "Twenty-five monks killed in the Xinyou year of Wanmu Temple"!

I think that my father and others didn't know the names of the brothers in addition to knowing the master, so they couldn't erect the tower and engrave the monument one by one!

He knelt in front of the two towers for an unknown amount of time, and his heart was extremely sad, but he held back his tears!

He didn't want to be empty and sad, and he thought about it for two things, two things that he had made a heavy oath in front of Master's Dharma body!

Although neither of these things has been done yet, at least they have an eyebrow!

Li Shangfeng will go to Moyun Tower, and the half volume of Taiyin Liyuan Jue is in the hands of Senior Brother Qianjue!

He Qianshan squeezed his fists hard, took a deep breath and stood up!

I wanted to leave, but I remembered that I had never looked carefully at the towers of these ancestors before, so I looked at them one by one.

He saw the tower of the former abbot Zhitong, the tower of the previous generation of forest keeper Hongye Venerable, and the tower of many ancestors and monks in front of him, such as the character generation, the ten thousand character generation, and the Fa character generation!

The strange thing is that I didn't see the tower of the Wankong mage who had a high talent in martial arts, and the tower of the patriarch of the Wanmu Temple, Duhai!

He Qianshan thought that he had missed it, so he searched for it from the beginning again, and sure enough, it was not!

He thought to himself, could it be because the status of these two was particularly respected, and they were offered elsewhere?

He didn't think about it anymore, and went back to Wanmu Temple first.

There was no sign of a seal on the temple door, and my father had it cleaned.

He Qianshan pushed open the temple door, and the long and heavy squeak was sharp and harsh, making it even more lifeless here!

The furnishings in the temple have also been rearranged neatly, but some places that have been soaked in blood still have faint reddish stains!

That is this centuries-old temple, in order not to forget the pain, stubbornly left scars!

The smile of Maitreya Buddha in the Tianwang Hall was still the same, and He Qianshan also smiled bitterly at him.

I thought that you showed beauty to ugliness, saying that the big belly can tolerate it, but you actually allowed this hurtful thing under your nose, but you don't allow Buddhist disciples to turn evil into good fortune, what is the reason?

Another day, you will have to go up to the peak to sacrifice, I'm afraid you're not the same with a smile on your face?

He Qianshan walked slowly through the Tianwang Palace, the Daxiong Treasure Palace, the practice ground, and the Dharma Hall......

He walked all the way and recalled the period of practice in Wanmu Temple, a short but eternal time!

Before coming to the Master's meditation house, after some mourning, he flew up to the beam, stretched out his arm and touched the door plaque, and started with a roll of yellow silk.

Qian Jue really put the key to the back door of the Arhat Hall here!

He put the key in his bosom, and then went into the meditation house and turned out the book, which was the list of monks in the whole monastery.

He had seen it when he was rummaging for the key in the meditation house, so he knew it.

Turn to the last page of the roster, which reads: He Qianshan, whose real name is He Zhuowu, a native of Longyou County, entered in May of the year of Xinyou, and is a lay disciple, twenty-one years old......

He remembered the scene when he was almost shaved that day, and he couldn't help but laugh sadly!

Flip to the front of the roster and find a page, remembering: Qianjue, whose real name is Bao Wang, is a native of Luoyun County, Bazhou, and Ding Younian is ......

I didn't expect that Qianjue was really called Bao Wang before he became a monk!

He Qianshan snorted, tore off the page, and took the roster into his arms.

Coming out of the meditation house, to the front of the scripture building next door, seeing that the door was locked, he remembered that the key and the rosary, as well as the secret books were still in Mingyue, and he couldn't help but worry again, I don't know where Mingyue is, how is it now?

He came to the Luohan Hall again, and was thinking that the key to the hall should still be in Qianjue's hand, but he was surprised to see that the lock had been broken and hung aside!

He Qianshan hurriedly pushed the door in, went straight to the black iron gate behind the hall, and was relieved to see that the gate and winch were intact!

It seems that the intruder is helpless to take this six-way lock!

When he came out of the temple, he found his father again and asked him if he knew why the lock of the Luohan Hall was broken.

He Jingting said that after the seal was lifted, it was like this when they entered the temple, so in the Luohan Hall, he also cleaned it, but he didn't know how the lock was broken!

Of course, He Jingting knew that the Luohan Hall could lead to the forest on the top of the mountain, and when he saw that his son cared about the Luohan Hall, he tentatively asked him what was the matter.

He Qianshan was almost about to ask, but when he remembered his eldest brother's words, he finally held back!

He only handed over the name book of the monks of the Nawanmu Temple to his father, and asked him to fill in the Dharma names of the senior brothers on the nameless pagoda when he was free!

He Jingting put away the roster and went home with his son.

Lan Hui had already prepared new clothes for He Qianshan to wash and change, and the color was the crimson he had preferred in the past!

But I don't know when He Qianshan's aesthetics have changed, and I don't like to see this blood-like color!

"Let's wear some plain clothes in the future!"

As soon as he arrived home before, Lan Hui felt that this child looked very different from before, his words and deeds were much more mature and stable, thinking that he had gone through a lot of tempering, and his mood had also changed a lot!

That night, He Qianshan finished bathing, washed the dust, and changed into a long shirt with a cloud white background and navy blue placket that Erniang re-prepared for him, which was as handsome as before, and added a little bit of elegance like his eldest brother Zhuowen!

At dinner, the table was full of his favorite foods, and my father was not good at drinking, but he drank a lot, and he was very happy!

He Qianshan didn't want to spoil the atmosphere, but he had to tell his father and Erniang that some things had not been done yet, and he still had to go out for a while after spending the New Year at home!

Erniang stopped laughing, and He Jingting also put down the wine glass in his hand.

The three of them were silent for a moment, He Jingting suddenly smiled and nodded, picked up the wine glass again and said: "Wu'er! you have grown up! your family will not tie you, but no matter where you are, no matter when, don't forget that there is still your home here!"

"Yes, yes, yes!" Lan Hui also raised her glass, "Aren't you leaving after the New Year?"

He Qianshan suppressed the sourness in his heart and laughed out loud.

"Okay, Dad, Erniang! I'll do it first as a respect!"

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