Chapter 53: The Fierce Battle by the River
Huizhu took it and looked at it, and was immediately overjoyed, and exclaimed: "It is this book, Buddha bless, Buddha bless!"
A burly monk said, "Huizhu! Uncle Shi is about to cross the river, why don't you come soon!"
Huizhu shouted: "Senior Brother Huizhi, this benefactor has sent the scriptures back!" All the monks were stunned, and they rushed over when they were young, and Huizhi quickly took the Yijin Sutra from Huizhu's hand, and came to the old monk headed by him, and said, "Master, please see!"
The old monk looked through it carefully and made sure that it was the real book and was undoubtedly undamaged, and his heart was relieved, and he came over and said: "This donor, the old man is polite. β
Li Chongyuan hurriedly returned the salute, Xuanfa said: "The donor returned the temple scriptures, good and great, Xuanfa will return to the temple after returning to the head, thank the donor, and hope that the donor will give the name and surname, and the monks of the temple will also burn incense and pray for the donor." β
Huizhu said beside him: "Uncle Qiyu, this donor is Li Chongyuan, and the two female donors are Lin Qingli and Lan Wutong, and the previous disciples were given food by three donors in Sanhu Town. β
Xuanfa was just about to answer, when he suddenly heard Huizhi shouting: "It's not good, uncle, come and see!" When Xuanfa went to look at it, he saw that there was an ink stain on one of the pages of the Yijin Sutra, and this Huizhi also saw the opportunity, and it was extremely difficult to see this book with his seniority, so he took the opportunity to hurriedly flip through it, and if he could understand one and a half moves of martial arts, he would definitely improve greatly.
But I saw a drop of thick ink dripping on the last page, so I screamed. Lin Qingli secretly complained, this must have been accidentally dropped when she copied it, but although she was cautious and resourceful, her face did not change color.
Anyway, this book fell from Zhu Shitian, so if there is anything, just push it to him. The Xuanfa's face was solemn, and he said: "Dare to ask the donor, has this book ever been copied and copied?" Li Chongyuan didn't know that Lin Qingli had done anything wrong, so he immediately denied it, and Xuanfa said: "Dare to ask where this scripture came from? β
Li Chongyuan briefly finished talking about Zhu Shitian stealing the boat last night, being discovered, and leaving this book in the fight, and said in Xuanfa: "The Buddha blessed, that Zhu Shitian was exhausted, but he was sent back to the scriptures by the Buddha with the help of the donor's hand by the Buddha's magic power, and the donor's merit is immeasurable." Hui Zhi said: "This ink stain is not necessarily on Zhu Shitian's drops, so since Zhu Shitian stole this book, he must want to keep it for himself, so why bother to copy a copy, isn't it ......" looked at Li Chongyuan with a glittering look in his eyes.
Li Chongyuan couldn't help but be angry and said: "If Li wants to take it for himself, why take it out?"
Hui Zhi said: "Now I am afraid that everyone on the rivers and lakes knows that Zhu Shitian stole the Yijin Sutra in Shaolin Temple, and you also know that Shaolin Temple will sooner or later arrest Zhu Shitian, and then Zhu Shitian will definitely say that the scriptures are in your hands, and you can't hide them if you want to, so it is better to copy a copy in advance, and then take the opportunity to return the original, and find a place to practice secretly after the wind and waves are calm. I want to deny it, yes or no?!"
Xuanfa is the senior monk of the Dharma Academy who studies martial arts in the Dharma Hall all the year round, rarely sets foot in the rivers and lakes, and does not know all the things on the rivers and lakes, but this wisdom is the big disciple of the Discipline Academy, and he travels in the rivers and lakes for most of the year for more than half a year, investigating whether the Shaolin disciples have evil deeds, not only the martial arts are strong, but the experience of the rivers and lakes is also extremely rich.
His remarks made Xuanfa suspicious, his eyes stared at Li Chongyuan and he didn't speak, and Huizhu hurriedly said: "Uncle Shi, these three donors are all good people, and they will definitely not do such a reluctant thing." I also hope that the teacher will make a clear decision. β
Hui Zhi shouted: "Hui Zhu, you stand aside! Don't talk more!" The Hui Zhu was obviously afraid of him, and stood aside and didn't dare to speak, with a look of anxiety on his face. Li Chongyuan suppressed his anger and said, "How can you believe it." β
Huizhi's sharp eyes had already seen that there was no entrainment on the three of them, and he said in his heart: "They are just passing by here, and they will definitely not leave such an important thing anywhere, so they can only hide it in their luggage, and shouted: "Donor's forgiveness, let's search your luggage." β
The three of them walked with only one bamboo box, Li Chongyuan only had a small burden on his body, wrapped in some change of clothes, but Lan Wutong didn't bring anything, she took off her clothes freely and wore dirty, so she went to buy another one to change, and threw the old clothes to the poor girl on the roadside. There was nothing but a treasure bag tied around his waist.
Lan Wutong rolled his eyes and smiled: "That's fine, hurry up and finish the search, let's get on the road quickly." "Anyway, the waist of the treasure bag untied and thrown over, those young monks do not go out of the Shaolin Temple all the year round, rarely see women, now two pretty girls stand in front of them, all can't help but peek at it, see the blue sycamore lost the treasure bag, then like grabbing the hydrangea have reached out to grab, a young monk quickly reached out to catch, open a look, in addition to some scattered gold and silver, is the bottle and jar, do not see any manuscript and the like, the monk is curious, picked up a glass jar, but saw a red as blood spider in the teeth and claws, frightened screamed to throw the treasure bag back, Lan Wutong reached out to take it and still tied around the waistγ
The monk said, "After reading it, there is nothing to copy." As soon as he finished speaking, his eyes immediately became red and swollen, and his eyes were dark, and tears could not stop flowing. Suddenly remembered that who would take such a terrible spider with her ordinary daughter's family? It must be the demons in the Miao Jiang area, those demons are very good at poisonous Gu, the more I think about it, the more frightened I cry: "Uncle Shi save me, I am poisoned, I am blind!"
The monks were shocked, and no one could have imagined that Lan Wutong could administer poison just by standing at a distance.
Hui Zhi was furious, he was like a fire in Shaolin Temple, he had the nickname of Agni King Kong, and immediately picked up the Shaolin stick and shouted: "Demon girl! You dare to poison people! The poor monk will subdue the demon and eliminate the demon and accept you!"
After all, the Xuanfa is old and serious, and he stopped Huizhi and said: "This female donor, the little apprentice is rude, and if you offend the female donor, you hope to give an antidote to your bad luck." Lan Wutong said with a smile: "What the old monk said still has some truth, otherwise, I won't give you the antidote, even if you snatch the treasure bag, so many medicines, none of you can tell which is the antidote and which is **." Forgive me for not daring to eat indiscriminately. β
After that, he took out a pill from his bag and threw it over. Huizhi caught it and put it on the tip of his nose and smelled it, and said strangely: "This is Croton, where is the antidote." Lan Wutong said: "This spider is very poisonous, and you must eat chin beans for three days to excrete the poisonous gas." There are three days left without seeing a woman. β
Hui Zhi said: "I can't see a woman for three days?" Lan Wutong said: "The spider is yin, and women are also yin.
Originally, the monk was still glaring at her with his eyes open, but when he heard this, he was so frightened that he quickly closed his eyes, afraid of accidentally opening his eyes, and covered them tightly with his hands.
Lan Wutong couldn't hold back a laugh, and whispered to Lin Qingli: "Look at this little bald donkey, I just applied a little tear gas powder just now, and it will be fine in an hour at most, who told him to rummage over my things, and also used his eyes to look at us, this time he will be taught to suffer a little." β
Lin Qingli hurriedly covered his mouth tightly, afraid to laugh out loud. Li Chongyuan didn't want to give birth to right and wrong, so he simply threw the burden over, Huizhi caught it, opened the bag and carefully looked at the clothes inside, and there was really nothing to entrain, so he wanted to throw the clothes over in a mess, Huizhu took the burden and refolded the clothes inside, then tied the burden tightly, held it with both hands and returned it to Li Chongyuan.
Li Chongyuan had a great impression of Huizhu, but Huizhi snorted coldly on the side. Now only the bamboo box is left, but this bamboo box is the box where Lin Qingli stores his clothes, just now the monk looked at the blue sycamore's treasure bag and suffered a big loss, but this time no one dared to look through the box, Huizhi drank and ordered a little novice to look through, the little novice was only seventeen or eighteen years old, the senior brother of the precept academy ordered him not to disobey, boldly walked closer, carefully opened the box, but saw that there were only some colorful women's clothes inside, and when the clothes and skirts were opened, the bottom was the belly pocket and shorts that the girl was wearing closely.
That little novice is upright and young, where have he seen these things in the temple? These ** exude the unique body fragrance of a girl, and he can't help but hold the ** to the end of his nose and sniff it deeply.
At this time, the monks were stunned and speechless. Lin Qingli was ashamed and angry, and hateful. Xuanfa said angrily: "Jiase, what are you doing!" The little novice trembled violently when he heard this, and he came to his senses in an instant, quickly dropped his **, knelt down in front of Xuanfa and said: "Uncle Shi, there is nothing written on that box." β
Patriarch snorted, and Huizhi shouted, "Get out of the back for me!" Jiase didn't dare to say anything and hurriedly hid behind the crowd. Lan Wutong smiled: "Jiase, well, a good name, it's really **." Hui Zhi shouted: "Demon girl, you don't want to slander my Shaolin Temple!"
Lan Wutong said: "Hey, when did I slander you Shaolin Temple? Just now that little monk held my sister's clothes and couldn't put it down, everyone saw it, do you want to deny it? Do you want me to talk to my sister and give the little monk the unwearable belly bag thing? lest the little monk miss and can't sleep day and night." β
Lin Qingli glanced at her fiercely. But she couldn't help but be happy. Hui Zhiden was choked half to death. Li Chongyuan said: "You have also searched for it, and the Yijin Sutra has also been returned in its original form." I still have something to do, so I'll take my leave. "Let's go.
Hui Zhi said with strong words: "Who knows if you will recite the Yijin Sutra, and it will be the same if you find an opportunity to write it down silently in the future." Li Chongyuan turned around angrily and shouted: "You are so rude! I respect you as a high-ranking monk of Shaolin Temple, so I endure it again and again, but you are not self-respecting." Lan Wutong sneered: "Such a bald donkey is very arrogant in the name of Shaolin Temple, and it is time to teach a lesson!"
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