Chapter 45: Han Qi makes a big fuss about the Buddha statue
Chapter 45: Han Qi makes a big fuss about the Buddha statue
Hai Gongzi saw that the "Kill the Wolf" was extremely thin, with all his hair shaved on both sides, leaving only a handful in front of his forehead, which looked like a horn. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info Hai Gongzi didn't understand why the hair of "Slaying the Wolf" didn't fall down like ordinary people.
In fact, these thirteen wolves are thirteen orphans of the Liao Kingdom, who have no father or mother since childhood, were adopted by wolves, drank wolf milk in the wolf den, and grew up learning wolf language. Over time, wolf hair grew on their bodies and fangs grew in their mouths. On moonlit nights, they would climb high and howl at the moon, their voices filled with anger, as if the moon owed them something.
Because they are human, they are much more intelligent than the average wolf, and they always catch more prey than others. Later, they were favored by the wise man of the wolf clan. It was a kangaroo-like animal with thick hind legs and small forelegs, but it was much more treacherous and vicious than a dull kangaroo.
The embarrassment saw that they were manufacturable materials that could make the wolf clan stronger, so they taught them the martial arts in the wolf world, the wisdom in the wolf world, and the art of war in the wolf world.
Once, a group of tigers who came down from Changbai Mountain ate their wolf mother, and the thirteen brothers were furious, and the big wolf was alive, how could they not avenge the wolf mother. Barking at the moon three times, they took advantage of the moonlight and used the skills they had learned to fight to the death with the group of tigers.
The process was very smooth, and the group of tigers was divided and surrounded by thirteen wolves, and each of them was broken. "Slaying the Wolf" has since liked the feeling of blood gushing when he stabs his fangs into the throat of his prey.
Later, the thirteen wolves laid a large territory for the wolf clan in Mobei, one day, they were hunting in the forest as usual, a son in a gorgeous costume fell into their trap, he was the emperor of Liao, "Yelu Yanxi" They rescued Yelu Yanxi who fell into the trap. Yelu Yanxi saw that they were sharp weapons for killing people and could be used. They were given high officials and generous knights, and the thirteen wolves slowly felt the joy of being human beings, but they were not ungrateful, and they still invited them from the forest to their own mansion. However, the embarrassed fortune was shallow and could not enjoy the joy of the world, and after eating a few cooked meats, he died in heaven.
Yelu Yanxi gave them the glory and wealth of the world, and they were born and died for him, encroaching on the rivers and mountains of the Song Dynasty.
"Why are you here at Shaolin Temple?" Dugu Ao asked.
"Oh, these friends are here to talk to me about the Dharma. Jiexian said.
"They also know the Dharma?" said Hai Gongzi.
"What do you mean?" said the "Flame Burst Wolf" among the thirteen wolves, pointing at Hai Gongzi with the second mace in his hand, and the cyan fangs opened his lips, exposing them.
"The Dharma is grand and ubiquitous, and everyone can learn it, regardless of whether it is high or low. Jiexian said with a smile.
"The Dharma is grand, I don't know if it can educate the aliens?" Dugu Ao said, his eyes piercing like a sword, "Kill the wolf".
As soon as he heard the word "alien", the wolf was so angry that he even stood up his chest hair and lifted his clothes. But he understood that Dugu Ao dared to say such things, and he was not afraid of them at all. Although the wolf spirit of killing the wolf is strong, it can't withstand the chill of the long sword in Dugu Ao's hand.
"The Dharma is profound, not only is it different, but even the flowers and plants on the earth, the ups and downs in the sky, can also be influenced. Jiexian said.
"Haha, everyone has been standing under the sun, it seems that I Shaolin is rude, or please go into the meditation room, drink a cup of herbal tea, and we will continue slowly if there is something." As he spoke, he led the group to the meditation room.
Dugu Ao felt as if something had not been done, and when she turned around, Han Qi was kneeling on a futon and burning incense, and a cloud of mist swirled around her head. That graceful figure was deeply reflected in the minds of the thirteen wolves.
Although Dugu Ao has no good impression of Shaolin Temple, he has always admired the Buddha and has always admired the Buddha.
Although Han lit an arm-thick incense, he did not lower his head, but kept looking at the Buddha statue with his head held high, and his small mouth opened slightly, as if he was intoxicated. Dugu Ao saw that she was stupid and out of character, so he stabbed her beside her. It's this gentle stab, it's like piercing the sky.
"Haha, the Buddha moved, the Buddha smiled, and the Buddha smiled and blinked. Han Qi jumped off the futon, like a grasshopper on the tip of a grass. Then he got on the offering table and threw himself at the statue of the Buddha.
The tributes on the table were taken care of, trampled by Han Qi's little feet, the sound of ping-pong was connected, and the skull-sized incense burner, which had been used for hundreds of years, was unintentionally stepped on by her, and the moment it touched the ground, it let out a clear and loud sound of despair. The incense burner broke, the incense ash soared, and a cloud of gray mushrooms with fragrance rose under Dugu Ao's feet.
The large yellow curtain symbolizing the glorious clouds of the western sky slipped down like a waterfall, covering Han Qi and the Buddha, Dugu Ao wanted to pull down Han Qi, but when he turned around, Han Qi was already sitting in the hands of the Buddha, his feet swaying leisurely, and his ankles as white as jade were exposed.
"Witch, come down. Kutoutuo shouted, sweat pouring down his forehead.
"Girl, come down quickly. Jiexian said.
"Qi'er, come down. Dugu shouted.
Several voices rang out at the same time, intertwined to form a dense web of sounds.
Jiexian wanted to go up, and pulled down Han Qi, with his light skill of "crossing the river with a reed", Shaomu Mountain could go up, not to mention the statue of the Buddha in front of him, the reason why he didn't fly up was because there was a statue of the Buddha in front of him. If he could fly up, would he still be afraid that Han Qi would sit in the hands of the Buddha?
What made Dugu Ao puzzled was that Han Qi's speed was too fast this time, and she only turned around once, and she sat in the hands of the Buddha. How did she climb the tall, slippery statue of the Buddha in the blink of an eye?
"Qi'er, how did you get there?"
"As soon as I climbed up to the offering table, the Buddha stretched out his hand, and I sat on it. I still thought the golden hands of the Buddha were very hard, but now I feel as soft as meat and very comfortable. Are you going to come up too? It feels great. ”
Dugu Ao believed what Han Qi said, because he had seen talking heads and had spoken to them. Knowing why those yellow curtains slipped down one after another, Dugu Ao thought that it was when the curtain fell, the Buddha stretched out his hand, and Han Qi sat down.
"Enchantress, nonsense. "Hurry down, or I'll slap you to death with a Zen staff." Kutouta said as if he was about to throw the Zen staff up.
Han Qi didn't pay attention to him at all, his two thin feet were still swinging leisurely, like wicker fluttering in the spring breeze. Jiexian didn't say a word, silently reciting the scriptures, but he still couldn't hide the panic in his heart. The most natural thing is the smiling monk, he still has a kind expression on his face, so much so that people suspect that all the muscles on his face are dead, and he can only make this kind of expression.
"Then why are you going up?" Dugu Ao asked.
"I saw the Buddha bow his head, purse his lips and wink at me, as if calling me up, like a child, and I came up. Han Qi said.
"What Sister Fairy said is true, I prove it. People followed the sound to see that the little monk's thin, annoying figure reappeared.
If it were normal, he would not want to enter the Mahavira Hall even if he sharpened his head, but now he is almost ostentatious, holding his head high, step by step sonorous and powerful, like a proud rooster, into the Mahavira Hall.
He held one hand behind his back, and pointed to the Buddha statue with the other and said, "Do you know the story of the Buddha smiling at the Lingshan Meeting?"
Before he could finish speaking, Kutoutuo slapped him with a strong wind. "Call you kid a lot of mouth. The little monk was as dexterous as a monkey, and suddenly rushed into Dugu Ao's arms. Dugu Ao had no ill will towards him, and waved his right hand indiscriminately, blocking the bear-like slap of the bitter head.