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70. Tenderness is like water (2)

Lingdu said: "This matter is really incomprehensible. But after that senior left Shaolin, he went to the Western Regions and made a great achievement. As far as the whole sect is concerned, this person has indeed faithfully promised that he has never used Shaolin kung fu in his life, let alone hurt the people of the Central Plains. Well, this predecessor later took over the throne, and his status and prestige were no less than those of the heads of the various factions in the Central Plains, because he had never used Shaolin Kung Fu in his life, and few people in the rivers and lakes knew his origin. ”

Speaking of this, he glanced at Qin Chuan, and said, "Speaking of which, it is only in recent years that our temple has known his true identity. Since not many people know about this matter, only a few seniors of this sect know about it. ”

Qin Chuan's heart suddenly changed: "It turns out that the abbot suspects the identity of my master, so he invited the two masters of Na Miao Di and Kundapur to test my skills!"

Lingdu folded his palms and chanted the Buddha, and said: "It's just that this matter is related to Shaolin, and the old man does have the intention of temptation." Where you offend, I hope that the Qin Gang Leader will have a lot of Haihan!"

Qin Chuan listened to Lingdu's direct admit, and solemnly acknowledged the sin, hurriedly returned the salute, and said: "It's easy to say! ”

Lingdu smiled and said: "Seeing that this set of Great Compassion Xuangong is powerful in the rivers and lakes, and although the senior monks such as the abbot of Fakong have passed away for many years, they will be very relieved if they know about it." ”

Qin Chuan muttered in his heart: "If this matter is true, the Demon Sect Leader is actually from Shaolin, it is really appalling!" But between listening to the words of King Qin Bin and Lingdu, there was no derogatory word for Xiang Ting. The heart is slightly wider. He turned his eyes to look at the heavy rain outside the house, hugged his fist to Lingdu, and said, "Abbot, after disturbing for so long, the younger generation should also leave!"

Lingdu smiled and said, "Little donor, do you know why my two uncles didn't answer your question?" Qin Chuan was stunned and said, "What?" Lingdu said slowly: "The devil is born from the heart. One thought becomes a Buddha, and one thought becomes a demon. Qin Chuan's heart sank, as if he had understood, and nodded: "What does the senior monk mean." The thousand-year-old ginseng taken by the younger generation is very likely to arouse its own evil nature!"

Ling Du smiled without saying a word, turned his head to Ling Ji and said, "Senior brother, what do you say the Qin Gang Master should do?"

Ling Ji frowned and said: "Wipe it diligently, don't make it dusty! The Qin Gang Leader should always reflect on his heart, restrain himself, and subdue his heart!"

Lingdu was silent and looked at Qin Chuan with a smile. Qin Chuan said to himself: "Wipe diligently, don't make dust!" nodded and said, "I understand." As long as a person does not have evil nature in his heart, he will naturally not be disturbed by external demons. Abbot. Does that make sense?"

Lingdu asked: "However, as the leader of the two gangs, the Qin Gang Leader commanded tens of thousands of people from the Beggar Gang and the Baixi Gang to fight and fight if there was a killing dispute, could they hold it on their own? Is it possible to be self-sustaining?"

Qin Chuan was stunned, scratched his scalp, and suddenly remembered the lingering situation when he and Yi Wanyu were together and made love, and his face turned red. He snorted: "The younger generation should die, it is indeed difficult to hold himself!"

Lingji said: "All appearances are false. Qin Shizhu. You don't get too attached to it. Qin Chuan's face was hot, and he said in his heart: "I love each other with Sister Yu and Sister Lan, how can I not be attached?"

Lingdu raised his head and said, "Senior brother, what you said is wrong!" Lingji was stunned, bowed and clasped his palms, and said, "I wish to listen to Senior Brother Gao!"

Lingdu said: "The words of the Sixth Ancestor Huineng, have you forgotten?" Lingji was stunned again, and chanted: "Bodhi has no tree, and the mirror is not a platform." There is nothing in the first place, where is the dust?" his eyes lit up, his face was full of smiles, and he said to Qin Chuan: "Gang Master Qin, you are not a monk who holds the precepts and cultivates, so you don't have to deliberately avoid the seven emotions and six desires. Just uphold good thoughts and restrain evil!"

Qin Chuan nodded and said, "Juniors understand!"

Lingdu said to Qin Chuan: "Little donor, before my two uncles left, they actually answered your question. I Zen Buddhism in China pays attention to the word 'enlightenment'. The two uncles are hoping that the donor will uphold good thoughts and restrain viciousness!" Qin Chuan bowed and said, "Thank you for your advice. The younger generation doesn't dare to act recklessly!" After a pause, he said, "The two masters take care." Say goodbye to the juniors!"

As he spoke, he bowed to Lingdu and Lingji, and walked out of the door.

Lingdu suddenly said, "Gang Master Qin, slow down!" turned around and looked at the little novice with a smile. At this time, Lingji had already pushed the little novice through the palace and rescued him.

The little novice turned over and stood up, his face full of fear, and saluted to Lingdu: "Disciple to meet the abbot!"

Lingdu nodded slightly, and said to Lingji: "Senior brother, what is the movement in the back mountain today?" Lingji frowned slightly, and said: "Abbot Huiyu: Xuyan and Xugu are usually responsible for sending some daily necessities to Lord Mu's father and daughter. If it weren't for the rain, Lord Mu would have sent someone to ask for paper and ink today!"

Lingdu nodded and smiled: "Speaking of which, this Mu Shi Master is indeed an elegant person, a civil and military all-rounder. He copied Mrs. Wei's handwriting every day, but he used a lot of paper!" Ling Ji snorted and said, "Senior brother, although the surname Mu has donated a lot of merits, his subordinates are controlled by that Miss Mu quite well. It's just that we haven't been at home for three months, and the inventory in the warehouse is almost used up!" Lingdu said: "Senior brother, don't worry, when you returned from Luoyang, didn't you also bring back a lot of pen, ink, paper, and inkstone?"

Ling Ji said angrily: "Senior brother, I really don't understand, why do we have to listen to that demon. With my Shaolin strength, can't I beat them?"

Lingdu smiled and said, "Senior Brother Lingji, you have already violated the Buddhist precepts of hatred, which greatly hinders the enlightenment. If you take your words, there will inevitably be a bloody storm in the Shaolin Temple, even if you win, what is the benefit?

Lingji was startled, thinking carefully about Lingdu's words, as if he had been hit by a slap in the face, the more he thought about it, the more frightened he became, cold sweat trickled down his forehead, and he said in a trembling voice: "Thank you Senior Brother Abbot for your order, it is Senior Brother who is too persistent, and almost harms others and himself!"

Lingdu nodded and raised his hand to point at Qin Chuan. Said to Ling Ji: "Do you understand the intention of this Qin gang leader?" Ling Ji said: "Senior brother understands. Gang Master Qin is here to visit Miss Mu!" Lingdu nodded again, his fingers gently plucked the prayer beads, and said slowly: "Go to Houshan to send paper, pens and other things, you need two little novices!"

Lingji was stunned for a moment, then his eyes lit up, he looked at Qin Chuan, who was dressed in monk's clothes, and then at the little novice Xuyan, and said happily: "I see! Senior brother understands!"

Lingdu blinked, and there was a hint of cunning in his eyes. He smiled and said: "All the hues in the world are empty. It is for the emptiness of all dharmas, so there is no self and no one, there is no longevity and no sentient beings, there is neither novice nor tanyue. Tanyue is the novice, and the novice is the Tanyue. With a light clapping of his hands, two more monks came in from outside the door and bowed in unison.

Lingdu nodded slightly. smiled and said: "You two go to the back mountain quickly, please come here, and say that I have something important to discuss!"

Qin Chuan saw it clearly from the sidelines, and saw that the two monks responded at the same time: "Yes!" He saw the two of them. I immediately recognized that it was the two monks of Xuanguang and Xuanming that I saw last night. At this time, he gradually understood the idea of the abbot of Lingdu. I thought in my heart: "It turns out that this Buddhist monk used a trick to 'divert the tiger from the mountain' in order to help me, so that these two people invited Senior Mu to come, and then let the little novice named Xuyan and I go to the backyard to deliver paper together." I can see Lan Mei!"

Ling Ji couldn't help but be surprised when he saw that the always dignified and strict abbot brother suddenly used such a cunning trick to deceive people. Curious again, and amused again. After being stunned for a moment, he turned his head to Qin Chuan and smiled: "Gang Master Qin, your fake beard can be removed!"

Qin Chuan immediately erased the fake beard. Lingji dressed him up slightly, like a little novice. Lingji said to Xuyan: "Later, you go ahead, deal with it carefully, this 'Xugu' junior disciple is following you, do you understand?" The little monk of Xuyan was very well-behaved, and the answer between the abbot and the head of the Luohan Hall had already been heard clearly, and he hurriedly said: "Disciple understands!"

Lingji walked out of the door, came to the eaves, looked at the dark sky, turned around, and said, "It just so happens that the rain is about to stop." In a few more incense sticks, you two will be able to leave!"

Qin Chuan took a deep look at the two monks of Lingdu and Lingji, and said, "Thank you two masters for your success." The younger generation will leave the temple and no longer bid farewell to the two faces!

Lingdu bowed slightly, raised his right hand, and said with a smile: "Please take care of the young man." After you go back, please inform your friends from all factions in the Central Plains and take precautions as soon as possible. As for the Shaolin matter, the Qin Gang will keep it a secret. Later, the old man will be more perfunctory and try to delay the moment!"

Qin Chuan dressed up as a small novice, bid farewell to the abbot of Lingdu and Master Lingji, walked out of the abbot's Zen courtyard, walked through the corridor and around the court, followed Xuyan to a warehouse in Shaolin Temple, and took white paper and pen and ink.

There were two piles of white paper, and each of them took one pile and put it on a black wooden pallet, and wrapped it in an oilcloth to prevent it from getting wet from rain. Qin Chuan saw that Xuyan had specially taken a few large pieces of white paper, folded them, and put them next to the pile of papers, and said strangely: "Little Master Xuyan, these are used for what you do, and you don't need such a big white paper to practice calligraphy, but it seems to be for painting!"

Xu Yan nodded and said with a smile: "You are so smart! Yes, you are used to make paintings!" Qin Chuan said to himself: "Senior Mu is an all-rounder, both calligraphy and painting, no wonder Lan Mei also works in Danqing!"

Xuyan shook his head and said, "It's not Mu Shi's painting, this is what the female donor wants!"

Qin Chuan's heart moved, and he bowed his head slightly, and then stopped asking.

The two of them came to the mountain behind the Shaolin Temple. At that time, the heavy rain was at the beginning of the day, the grass and trees in the mountains were green, lush and lush, and the air was very fresh.

The two of them climbed along the winding slope of the mountain, and saw that the dense forest road was sloping, and the more they went, the steeper and steeper they went. Qin Chuan was uneasy in his heart, and wondered: "Could it be that there is no fraud in this?" This backmountain land is deserted, where does it look like it is inhabited?"

In the middle of the line, I suddenly heard a yin and yang strange voice in front of me: "Little monk, are you here to deliver paper and ink?" Hurry up, don't procrastinate, the young master has already urged twice!"

Xu Yan hurriedly said: "Yes, yes! It rained overnight yesterday, and the road is not easy to walk, so it will be delivered early in the morning!"

I only heard another voice scolding: "Your grandmother's little bald donkey, you are embarrassed to say, what does it matter when it rains? I see that you are lazy! You didn't send it last night, but it dragged on until this time! Your grandmother's, stinky bald donkey, thief monk!"

The yin and yang weird voice from before said: "Lao Cai, put it in your mouth cleanly, and let the young master hear it." Lao Tzu also accompanied you to be scolded! The young master said, to the monks in the temple, you must be polite, respectful. As soon as the scolding Lao Cai heard this, he immediately stopped, paused slightly, and said timidly: "I, I'm also afraid that the young master will urge us again!"

Qin Chuan held the wooden plate in his hand and walked slowly with Xuyan, his eyes secretly peeking and squinting in the dense forest. I saw that the people who spoke were hiding behind big trees and boulders, and it was quite difficult to find them unless you looked closely.

Further on, there is a small courtyard in the forest built against the mountain. Entering the courtyard gate, I saw that there were three main rooms and several side rooms in the courtyard, and the courtyard was full of flowers and plants, and it was a very quiet and elegant courtyard. Unexpectedly, in this dense forest, on the cliff. There is such a secluded place.

At this moment, the white shadow in the courtyard flickered, and a middle-aged beautiful woman walked out of the wing room with two maid rings. The two maids each held the tray in their hands, and the breakfast in the dishes was steaming hot.

Qin Chuan saw that the middle-aged beautiful woman was dressed in soap. has a graceful figure, and there are slight traces of the wind and frost years on his red and white face, but he is Yang Min who he met in the brothel of "Fengyuelou" in Chengdu. remembered that she had helped herself and Mu Qinglan, and she was a good person. But at this time, the shape is forbidden, but they can't recognize each other.

Yang Min glanced at the two of them and nodded with a smile. Said: "Two little masters, but the paper and ink are here?" Xuyan bowed and said, "Yes!" Yang Min said: "Uncle Mu has just come out." There's no one in the study, so let's put the two of you directly on the bookcase on the east side!"

Xu Yan answered, and walked to the study on the east side with Qin Chuan, and put the paper and ink on the desk.

Qin Chuan had already performed the "Silent Listening Eight Directions Technique", and noticed that the surroundings of the small courtyard were either bright or dark, and at least more than ten masters were distributed. As long as there is a slight change between himself and Xuyan, there will be a risk of sword soldiers immediately.

He secretly complained in his heart, hadn't he seen Lan Mei yet, hurriedly put the paper and ink here, and left here with the little monk Xuyan?

Xu Yan glanced at him, meaning what to do, we should go out! If we delay for a while, it will immediately arouse suspicion, and the trouble will be great.

Qin Chuan glanced at Mrs. Wei's sticker and white paper on the desk, and saw that the handwriting on the paper was not dry, obviously the person who wrote had not left for a long time. The thoughts in my mind turned quickly: "This must be Senior Mu's study, he is practicing calligraphy, but he was invited by the abbot of Lingdu! I don't know if Sister Lan is not here, and I can't recognize Sister Yang, the only way to do this is to be in danger!"

His action was swift and incoherent, until he put the wolf pen back into the pen holder, and rolled the white paper on which he had written into a ball, and caged it in his sleeve, only for a moment. Void Rock was stunned when he landed on the sidelines. At this moment, he realized that the little benefactor in front of him, who was about the same age as himself, was really very skillful, no wonder even the old abbot and the head of the Luohan Hall respected him.

The two walked out of the study and saw that there was still no one in the courtyard, and even Yang Min and the two maids didn't know which room they had gone to. But at this time, there were at least seven or eight pairs of eyes in the dark watching the two of them's every move.

Qin Chuan secretly cried bitterly: "Sister Lan, where are you? Do you want me to scream loudly? I wanted to try to throw this paper ball next to Sister Lan, but it seems impossible." He followed Xuyan step by step to the outside of the courtyard, and sighed in his heart: "I have to find another way, I have to come back at night!"

The two of them left the hospital gate, and slowly returned one after the other along the same road.

As soon as he got about ten steps outside the door, he suddenly heard a delicate and crisp girl's voice behind him: "Two little masters, please stay!" Qin Chuan was shocked, and his heart was ecstatic: "It's Sister Lan!" As soon as his chest was hot, his heart couldn't help but pound, and he slowly turned his head.

But between the green mountains and green trees, under the yellow walls and blue tiles, a young girl in a moon-white dress stood on the lawn prettyly, with a graceful posture, a skin that was brighter than snow, and her eyebrows were picturesque, but she was not Mu Qinglan who she thought about and forgot all the time?

After the rain in the mountains, I suddenly saw a beautiful girl with pear blossoms and snow and dust like a fairy, Rao is Xuyan has been a monk since childhood, and the dust is early to die, but at this time I can't help but exclaim, stammering, and stunned in the local area.

Qin Chuan couldn't help but secretly praise in his heart: "I haven't seen it for two months, and Lan Mei is more and more beautiful and elegant, like a fairy descending to earth." Fortunately, she doesn't walk on the rivers and lakes, otherwise if she competes for the title of 'No. 1 Beauty in Martial Arts', she may not lose to Yumei!" He clasped his hands together towards Mu Qinglan and said in a low voice: "What do you have to tell the female benefactor to call the little monk?" (to be continued......)