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Li Tian wanted to obtain the scriptures, so he naturally wanted to enter the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion and go up with weapons, and they still thought that they were plotting against the exercises on the Scripture Pavilion! After all, this kind of thing had appeared many times in the Shaolin Temple, and he hid the Xuantie heavy sword in the middle of the road and continued to go up the mountain.

Shaolin Temple is backed by the five milk peaks, surrounded by mountains, the peaks and peaks are connected, the staggered falls, Li Tian walks in, on the trail in the mountains, the road is lush with grass and trees, the scenery is beautiful. Two hours later, Li Tian finally came up, and what caught him was a few thick cypress trees, even if an adult stretched out his arms, he couldn't hold them.

Directly in front of Li Tian, a magnificent temple, above the gate, hangs a black plaque, "Shaolin Temple" three red fonts, the dragon flying and the phoenix dancing on it. There is a pair of stone lions in front of the mountain gate, male and female opposite. On the east and west sides of the eight-character wall of the mountain gate, there are two stone workshops symmetrically, next to the gate of the temple, there are two monks, Li Tian stepped forward, put his hands together, and worshipped: "Amitabha, I have seen two little masters." ”

The two little monks, seeing the people coming early, saw Li Tian come to say hello, and responded: "Amitabha, I have seen the donor, I don't know what is going on in Shaolin?" In recent years, the Shaolin Temple has closed the mountain, but it does not mean that they will not go to meet outsiders, some people go up the mountain to ask for Buddha, they are still very welcome. The monks in the temple also need to eat, although Shaolin is under the mountain, there are some lay disciples, with industry, will provide Shaolin with food and drink every year, but who will be afraid of more money, if someone goes up the mountain, add some sesame oil money or something, the monks in the temple are very welcome!

Li Tian closed his palms, his face was not red, his heart was not beating, and he replied politely: "Little Master, my mother in the next family admires Shaolin Buddhism, and I specially came to worship the Buddha!" After all, in Shaolin, there is no need to worry about the Mongols and come up to harass.

A monk replied, "Oh, donor, please come with me!" As he spoke, he introduced Li Tian into the temple, which was a large courtyard with wide roads around it, and he followed the little monk to the outside of the main hall. On the way, many monks, Li Tian looked at it one by one, and found that there were several first-class masters, and secretly said in his heart, Shaolin really deserves to be the head of martial arts, and there are many masters in the temple, no wonder there is a saying: "The world's martial arts come out of Shaolin", can imagine the status of Shaolin in the rivers and lakes.

Outside the main hall, the red wall and green tile of the hall, the bucket arch is painted, and there is a statue of King Kong on the left and right in front of the partition screen in the door. In front of Li Tian, there was a big ding, when he walked to the tripod, he saw that there were a lot of copper coins inside, and he thought to himself, I'm afraid this is the sesame oil of Shaolin Temple! Take out the silver ingots from his bosom and put them into the big ding, and the monk next to him smiled with his eyebrows open: "Donor, add sesame oil, you can put incense." As he spoke, at some point, two more red incense candles appeared in his hands.

Li Tianying said: "En," after speaking, he took the incense candle, followed the monk into the main hall, and scolded in his heart, it turned out that only by adding sesame oil money can he put on incense, and the monks of Shaolin are not ordinary black! Li Tian stepped into the main hall, only to see that in front of the hall, the statue of the Buddha was placed, full of gold, and there were statues of Bodhisattvas and Arhats next to it. Li Tian stepped forward, kowtowed three times under the Buddha statue, and inserted incense candles into the incense burner next to him.

After Li Tian worshiped the Buddha, he took advantage of the time to hurriedly ask: "This little master, I heard that there are many Buddhist scriptures hidden in the Shaolin Temple, and my mother once instructed that if you come to Shaolin, copy some Buddhist scriptures and take them home, I don't know if it is possible?" The little monk's face showed a look of embarrassment, and he clasped his palms together and said: "The little monk doesn't dare to call the shots, and he needs to ask the master." ”

Li Tian replied: "In this way, it will bother the little master." As he spoke, he took out the silver ingot from his bosom and sent it to the little monk's hand, and after he took the silver, he smiled and said, "I'll go and ask the master!" In the Shaolin Temple, it doesn't matter if he copies some Buddhist scriptures, but he is just a little monk, and these things are fundamentally incapable of making decisions.

Li Tian stood in the main hall, and after a moment of time, the little monk finally brought in, and an old man in a red monk's robe walked over, only to see that he was wearing a hat, the bridge of his nose was high, the wrinkles on his face were clearly visible, and his long beard was vertically down, and the little monk followed him. After Li Tian saw it, he secretly said in his heart, this person is in Shaolin Temple, and his rank must be not small, and he doesn't know what the name of the law is, so he clasped his palms and bowed: "I've seen the master." ”

The old monk clasped his hands together and responded: "Donor, don't be polite, listen to Juehuan and say that you want to copy the Buddhist scriptures and take them home." Li Tian saw that he was straight to the point, and he responded politely: "Yes, my mother in the next family admires Shaolin Buddhism very much, and hopes that I can take the Buddhist scriptures back and study them well." ”

When the old monk heard this, he replied: "This" Li Tian saw that he was embarrassed, and asked: "Master, why can't it?" and then said: "I am willing to donate 1,000 taels of silver to the Shaolin Temple as sesame oil money to show gratitude!" When he came to the Shaolin Temple, he made a lot of preparations.

After the old monk listened, his eyes were bright, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Okay," Shaolin Temple has a great business, although there are lay disciples, there is a family business outside every year, a lot of money, sent to the temple, but in recent years, the Mongolians have gone south, the outside industry, affected, the money in the past two years, a lot less, the disciples in the temple, need a source of livelihood, listen to him willing to take out, a thousand taels of silver to copy the Buddhist scriptures, immediately agreed. Although it is said that the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion is an important place in the temple, but just now I saw Li Tian, he did not practice internal strength, and it seemed that he did not move martial arts, and when he entered the Scripture Pavilion, he couldn't make any waves. The most important thing is that he is about to take over as the abbot of Shaolin, and he needs to think more about the disciples in the temple.

Li Tianle was happy, it seemed that no matter what time he was, he was rich and easy to do, so he responded: "Thank you, master." The old monk clasped his palms together and said: "Amitabha, Xiaoyou is a filial piety, admirable, no need to be polite!" The meaning of his words seemed to be saying, because Li Tian came to Shaolin to copy Buddhist scriptures, and was moved by his filial piety, but he didn't mention it for a thousand taels of silver.

Li Tian also knew that people loved face, so he took out ten gold ingots from his body and sent them to him. Then, by the little monk with Li Tian, to the direction of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, the temple in the courtyard is numerous, after seven bends and eight turns, finally came to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion outside, only to see the surrounding four sides, surrounded by mountains, the trees are verdant.