Late at night, in a meditation room in Shaolin Temple. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

An old monk sat withered, and a young monk stood opposite.

"Shi Bozu, is this really so proper? ”

The little monk clasped his hands together, King Kong looked angry, and said in a deep voice.

"The man was covered in blood and full of sins. Outside the temple, wicked people are surrounded by swords, and there is constant trouble. Our Buddhism is pure, why do we want to take him in. ”

"Amitabha, Buddhism is the door of convenience, and being convenient with others is convenient for yourself. ”

The old monk lowered his eyebrows and announced the Buddha's name.

"But what kind of person is it, that person knows at a glance that he is not a good person, if he is saved, won't it harm the world!"

The little monk looked unconvinced, and then said.

"If Shi Bozu is worried that person will be murderous and hurt, I will go to the outer temple to find a few nephews with good martial arts and send him away. ”

"Xuming, you have a good understanding, but after all, the cultivation time is still short, and a pair of eyes are still blinded by the world. ”

The old monk smiled, opened his eyes, and continued.

"That person was covered in bloody killing karma, but there was a ray of golden light hidden in the spiritual platform, and he was the one who planted the wisdom root. The Buddha said that if he can use the Shaolin Buddha nature to expel that person's anger, he will be a savior Buddha in the future. ”

"The Buddha of Salvation?"

The little monk looked surprised at first, and then couldn't help pouting. An executioner with blood on his hands can also become a Buddha, that's hell.

Seeing the little monk's undisguised expression, the old monk smiled, but he didn't say anything. Some truths can be said, but more often than not, you need to rely on your own eyes to see.

At the same time, in a guest room of Shaolin Temple, Mi Xiaoxia was lying on the bed and falling asleep.

Desperate to be chased by the Star Sect before, Mi Xiaoxia suddenly thought of Shaolin Temple, like the last straw, and ran over.

Mi Xiaoxia broke into Shaolin with blood stains, which immediately caused a riot. But soon, the frightened monks calmed down, and for some reason, they accepted Mi Xiaoxia without asking.

The Shaolin monk not only arranged a room for Mi Xiaoxia, but also brought him healing medicine and food, as well as a clean change of clothes.

Although Mi Xiaoxia wondered in his heart, he was finally relieved, and he didn't care so much. I bandaged the wounds on my body, changed into clean clothes, and after eating and drinking, I lay down on the bed and fell asleep.

From last night to today's daytime, Mi Xiaoxia has been on the run. He was so sleepy and tired that he slept for a full day and two nights.

It wasn't until noon on the third day that Mi Xiaoxia woke up.

Stretch and just feel refreshed and energetic. Even the wounds on his body began to close and scab over. There is only one point, Mi Xiaoxia is hungry again.

Fortunately, there was food on the table, although it was already cold. But it doesn't matter, after Mi Xiaoxia washed up briefly, the steamed white porridge was served with side dishes and eaten to his heart's content.

"I don't know if the people of the Nakshatra sect are still there. ”

After eating and drinking, Mi Xiaoxia left the room and went out to check the situation.

The Shaolin Temple that Mi Xiaoxia broke into at this time is the Shaolin Temple in the world. The monks in the temple recite Buddhist scriptures well, but they don't know martial arts.

The disciples of the Star Sect who chased Mi Xiaoxia, although they were only third-rate, were enough to deal with these monks.

But Mi Xiaoxia decided that the Star Sect would not dare to break in rashly.

Shaolin is divided into two temples, the inner temple studies Buddhism, and opens the door to educate the world. The outer temple is the sect in the rivers and lakes, and the Taishan Beidou in the martial arts.

In the eyes of the world, the outer temple is much more majestic than the inner temple. But in the eyes of Shaolin monks, Buddhism is the foundation, so the status of the inner temple is still above the outer temple.

So that the monks of the two temples, even if they are of the same generation, the monks of the inner temple are naturally higher than the outer temple.

Therefore, even if there is no master in the Shaolin Inner Temple, ordinary people do not dare to break into it. But if you hurt any old monk inside, I am afraid it will be more serious than killing a few people in the outer temple.

At this time, Mi Xiaoxia was hiding in the Shaolin Inner Temple, and he was actually very safe.

"Sure enough......"

Next, Mi Xiaoxia took a look around the Shaolin Temple. As expected, although the Star Constellation faction did not dare to break into Shaolin to take people, they did not leave so easily.

Outside the mountain gate of Shaolin Temple, you can see two people with suspicious appearances, which should be the eyeliner of the Xingzhu faction.

And it is not difficult to guess that at the various road checkpoints of Shaomu Mountain, the Star Sect should also have disciples.

"Hmph, then you just wait, I'll see when you can wait!"

After checking, Mi Xiaoxia returned to Shaolin Temple and couldn't help sneering in his heart.

At this time, there is still more than a month before the Drum Mountain chess game, and Mi Xiaoxia has nothing important to do during this time, he has been living in this Shaolin Temple to see how long those Xingzhu Sect disciples will consume.

Of course, if you are trapped in the Shaolin Temple for more than a month, it is really boring. Mi Xiaoxia sighed slightly, planning to wait a few days for the time being. Maybe it won't take more than a month for the Xingshu sect disciples to evacuate.

With nothing to do at the moment, Mi Xiaoxia wandered around the Shaolin Temple.

I came to Shaolin Temple once, but at that time, I didn't know that there was a distinction between inner and outer temples, and I regarded this place as a martial arts sect. When I came in, I saw that it was just an ordinary Buddhist temple, and I couldn't help but be disappointed.

I felt like I had been deceived, and I was disappointed and didn't take a closer look. Now with a lot of time, Mi Xiaoxia simply took a good look at this world-famous temple.

"Hey, the Scripture Pavilion. ”

After strolling around for a while, I walked through the Daxiong Treasure Hall and suddenly saw a seven-story attic with the three big characters of 'Tibetan Scripture Pavilion' written on it.

This is the inner temple, the so-called Tibetan scripture pavilion, there are only Buddhist classics in it, and there are no martial arts secrets. But Mi Xiaoxia reciting Buddhist scriptures to improve his heart, isn't it just the need for Buddhist scriptures.

Thinking of this, Mi Xiaoxia immediately strode over.

Different from Hanshan Temple, the Shaolin Inner Temple Tibetan Scripture Pavilion claims to have a collection of eight million volumes, which is naturally much larger. And the most strange thing is that there are no monks guarding the door.

Mi Xiaoxia pushed open the door of the Scripture Pavilion and walked straight in. I saw that in the attic of Nuoda, there was only an old monk with a wrinkled face, who was cleaning with a broom.

Sweeper?

Mi Xiaoxia glanced at it, and then shook his head in disappointment. That old monk is an ordinary person with a white title, and he doesn't know martial arts at all, so he is naturally not the worldly master in the 'Heavenly Dragon' world.

"I've seen the master. ”

"Amitabha. ”

Mi Xiaoxia saluted the sweeping monk, and the sweeping monk folded his hands and returned the salute.

After seeing it, Mi Xiaoxia walked towards the inside of the Scripture Pavilion. But just by glancing at it, I can't help but have a headache.

Although this scripture collection pavilion is not as exaggerated as the eight million volumes of books, it is seven floors, and each floor is full of bookshelves, and each shelf is full of books, and there are definitely a lot of books.

But with so many books, there is no classification!

Mi Xiaoxia's percentage of improving his heart needs to learn the top ten Buddhist scriptures. But with so many books, where did he go to find the top ten Buddhist scriptures.

Mi Xiaoxia sighed slightly, go upstairs to take a look first, and then talk about it, and he is not in a hurry to find Buddhist scriptures, after all, he has time.

"Hey, treasure chest!"

But what Mi Xiaoxia didn't expect was that on the second floor of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion, a copper treasure chest was placed at the corner of the stairs. (To be continued.) )