Chapter 36 Weizhen Beichan Temple
In the Fulai Building, when Luo Cheng found Situ Lei, the thief was already unconscious, lying on the table and falling asleep. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
"It's good now, there's no need to discuss anything serious! It seems that Brother Lei was repaired by his mother-in-law this time, and it won't work to leave him here alone, just take him with you!"
Luo Cheng temporarily helped Situ Lei to lie down on the bed and let him sleep first. Then went straight to the station of the Kunwu faction, and explained his findings to Li Ruihai and Yan Qing, both of them were silent after hearing this, and after a long time, Liu Ruihai said: "This matter is quite strange, why did the Yuan Yijiao choose the abbot of Red Leaves, a person who doesn't ask about everything?"
Yan Qing also frowned on the side and said: "Maybe someone is causing trouble and confusing the public, maybe someone is colluding with that cult for some purpose, this matter is a headache to think about!"
Luo Cheng said: "For the time being, we can only wait and see what happens, and I still have to go to the Moon Mansion to tell the Yang Mansion Master, and this is the retirement!"
"Little Brother Luo, oh, Abbot Luo has to be cautious, the poisonous snakes that bite people are all inadvertently inadvertent!" Li Ruihai said with a pun.
"Old Li is polite, still call me Brother Luo kinder, I will be careful of the poisonous snake, there will be a period later!"
"There will be a date later!"
Luo Cheng said goodbye to the two of them and ran to the Moon Mansion non-stop, he didn't expect Yang Xiaotian to be there, so he could only reluctantly go to find Yang Xuerao, the 'witch'.
Yang Xuerao was lying on the embroidery collapse thoughtfully, and when she saw Luo Cheng, she immediately smiled like a flower, and she couldn't wait to express her heartfelt feelings immediately. Luo Cheng saw that the witch was about to do his work, so he hurriedly told the ins and outs of the attack on the abbot of Red Leaves to distract her. When Yang Xuerao wanted to abolish the public for personal reasons, Luo Cheng left a sentence of "cherish!" and ran away. The anxious big girl patted the bed board and screamed, and her silver teeth clucked with hatred.
"After leaving yesterday, she hasn't gone to find that girl until now, she must be in a hurry!" Luo Cheng thought secretly as he ran towards Xiaoyao Tower.
Like Situ Lei, Luo Cheng doesn't like to swagger, and he doesn't like to walk through the front door, so he jumped up to the roof of the building with a few ups and downs and turned into Zhen Yun'er's boudoir.
Zhen Yun'er was arranging her jet-black hair in front of the dresser, when she heard footsteps, she flew into the arms of the person who came, and bit him on the chest in one bite.
The pain in his heart made Luo Cheng frown slightly, and whispered softly: "Yun'er, I'm here!"
There was still blood left on the lips of the other party, Yun'er didn't care about it, hugged Luo Cheng's neck, kissed his big mouth, and instantly melted between the tongues.
Yun'er pointed to Luo Cheng's lips gently, and carefully licked the blood from the wound for him little by little with her fragrant tongue, and said in a charming voice: "Lang Jun, how about the fox of the Moon Mansion?"
Where did Luo Cheng experience such treatment, he trembled and removed the other party's little hand, and stumbled and said: "You said Miss Yang, she, she has good skills, no, but she still lacks actual combat experience." ”
"Giggle......" Yun'er laughed with flowers: "Okay, Lang Jun, the slave family doesn't embarrass you, have you eaten?"
Fortunately, Luo Cheng has really eaten it, otherwise he doesn't know how to parry, and if he accompanies Yun'er to eat again, the smart side should be in a hurry. Luo Cheng briefly introduced the matter of Luoxia Mountain to Yun'er, and then said: "Yun'er, I have to go to Beichan Temple, and I will be back in a few days, I can't accompany you for the time being, remember to help me say hello to my mother, I'm leaving!"
Yun'er grabbed Luo Cheng and said, "Don't shave, or I'll castrate you!" Lang Jun must prepare well for the Senate, be careful of that Zhishan, go early and return early! Master Abbot!"
"Yes, lady!"
Luo Cheng waved goodbye to his woman with satisfaction, and hurried back to the inn non-stop, taking Situ Lei to drive the furnace to Huixia Mountain.
When the time was approaching, the new moon had already hidden in the clouds, the night was like ink, and under the quiet cliff, Zhizhi and the Red Leaf Master were still in place, and they didn't even move a bit.
"Abbot!"
Seeing Luo Cheng, Zhizhi stood up respectfully and saluted with his hands folded.
"Smart, let's go!"
Luo Cheng was not verbose, put Master Hongye in the car, side by side with Situ Lei, Zhizhi immediately jumped up, pressed forward with Luo Cheng, and flew in the direction of Beichan Temple.
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Beichan Temple is one of the 'three major schools' with the longest heritage, and is located on the top of the White Mountain, the center of Jinshi Prefecture. Jinshizhou is located in the center of the northern continent, because of the unification of human beings, and the Beichan Temple does not like disputes, Jinshizhou has long existed in name only, and has been eaten away by the strength of all parties, leaving only a corner of Baishan for these monks who have no quarrel with the world to live.
Luo Cheng flew straight behind the furnace, guided by intelligence, and reached the sky above the temple at dawn. Looking at the whole ancient temple, the ancient bricks, ancient tiles and ancient trees, a scene and a thing have weathered the wind and frost of the years. Each building is old and profound, with no signs of decay.
Outside the yellow wall of the North Chan Temple, there is a huge stone workshop, the left side is engraved with "Buddha is free in the heart", and the right side is the "North Chan Ancient Temple", a few words, high and deep and far.
In front of the mountain gate is a pair of stone white tigers, quietly squatting and guarding, withstanding the wind and rain through the ages, the color has been gray, but the eyes of the white tiger are carved lifelike, looking down on everyone, full of spirit.
Seeing the intelligent elder, the monk in front of the door had already opened the door, allowing Luo Cheng and his party to arrive at the Baohua Hall unimpeded. The monks in the main hall had just finished their morning lecture and were about to disperse, and they were all surprised to see the wisdom returning. Luo Cheng silently put Situ Lei by the door, and moved Momiji's body to the center of the main hall with Zhizhi.
"Deacons at all levels, the first seat, the prison will stay, and the other monks will go their own way!" the wise elder commanded.
Seeing the body of Master Hongye, everyone had already exploded, and some monks who were not quiet in their hearts had burst into tears, but the Beichan Temple had strict precepts, and the unqualified monks could only leave in whispers, and after a while, the hall suddenly became empty, leaving only dozens of high-level people in the temple.
Zhizhi described the battle of Shuiyue Temple and the last words of Hongye to everyone in detail, and when he saw that everyone was silent after hearing this, he said loudly: "Although it is too late to hold the abbot's enthronement ceremony, Luo Cheng is already the abbot of this temple, and this matter cannot be questioned." ”
The criminal deacon Zizhen retorted: "Uncle Zhizhi, then Luo Cheng is not a disciple of this temple, how can he succeed to the abbot?"
"In charge of the matter of the criminal name, there is no distinction between respect and inferiority, tomorrow you will go to serve in the vegetable garden. Stand down! Who else has any objections?"
When Zizhen left angrily, his intelligent eyes flashed, and he glanced at the monks, waiting for an answer. The monks hesitated slightly, and stepped forward one by one to salute Luo Cheng.
Luo Cheng knew that now was not the time to be polite, so he commanded sharply: "From now on, I, Luo Chengcheng, will be the host of Beichan Temple, and if you have merit, you will be rewarded, and you will be punished. Where is the funeral deacon?"
"The poor monk Zizang has seen the abbot. ”
"Immediately preside over the funeral of Master Momiji with the deacons, there must be no mistake!"
"Yes, Abbot!"
After receiving the order, Zizang discussed it with the brothers on the spot, in fact, there was nothing to argue, it was enough to do it according to the previous rituals, but Luo Cheng's strength made everyone feel related, so they had to pretend to discuss it and leave it to Luo Cheng to decide. How could Luo Cheng know the reason, and with a slight nod, everyone got busy.
The red tape festival lasted for most of the day, and more than 1,000 monks in the temple tossed inside and out, and finally cremated the body of Master Hongye, leaving a three-color relic, which was enshrined in the White Tiger Holy Pagoda. During this period, Luo Cheng basically had nothing to do, and after thinking about it again, he decided to go into the Chaos Furnace, first, to familiarize himself with the environment inside, second, to send so many 'people' in, and to see if it was not, and thirdly, and most importantly, he wanted to meet Xiaoyu and Dan Lao, the former was lovesick and asked for forgiveness, and the latter looked at the sky and talked about family affection. Luo Cheng communicated his thoughts to Dan Lao, and the old guy also felt that it was time and readily agreed.
Everything is over, Situ Lei is still asleep in the guest room, Luo Cheng can only let him, he summoned Zhizhi to the meditation room alone, and ordered: "Zhizhi, I am going to enter the Chaos Treasure Furnace now, and I will return one day at the latest, you are protecting the Dharma on the side, there must be no mistake!"
"Yes, follow the abbot's decree!"
This room, which originally belonged to the master of red leaves, only has one bed, one table, one futon, two bookcases, three pots of green grass, the environment is quiet, fresh and simple, and it has become Luo Cheng's residence at this moment. When Luo Cheng entered the Chaos Furnace, Zhizhi held the gourd in his arms, closed the doors and windows, and sat cross-legged, and the room suddenly became quiet.