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These days, the master is pleased to feel the amazing changes that have happened to Diao Xiaosi - no matter when and where, even when he is cleaning the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, he will always hold the scroll of Buddhist scriptures in his hand.

From tucking the Buddhist scriptures under his ass as a cushion to studying and contemplating enlightenment like a treasure, such a huge change took Diao Xiaosi less than ten days. If this child has no fate with Buddhism, the first one to be a master will not believe it.

Her Zen eyes can vaguely see Diao Xiaosi's future, but it is full of possibilities that need to be grasped by himself. In fact, it's the same for everyone. You may be able to predict some of the future, but who can guarantee that you won't go astray?

Human fate is always hidden in an unpredictable fog, and it is better to go alone and move forward fearlessly than to hope for the occasional flash of shock.

Therefore, Taoism said that my life is up to me, not heaven, Confucianism says that erudition is not poor, and perseverance is tireless, and Buddhism is not to be outdone, and Buddhism is not to be outdone, asking good men and women to do good deeds and accumulate virtues in order to cultivate future lives.

Seeing that Diao Xiaosi nodded and did not change, he didn't understand that the master was overjoyed, and he would spend a few hours every night lecturing to him to solve his doubts, and he couldn't wait to carefully pour all the small understandings he had accumulated all his life into the head of the only disciple under his disciple.

But what she couldn't guess was that Diao Xiaosi was so crazy that he didn't really want to devote himself to Buddhism to promote Buddhism, but just wanted to find some methods from the scriptures, which could help him achieve his wishes, comprehend the Heavenly Star Array, and then refine the "Duluo Heavenly Domain Fu".

But after reading the Buddhist scriptures for a few days, he also had to admit that the things in the scriptures are still quite capable of fooling people, no wonder they can turn into spring breeze and rain like the old thief of Jinding and other anti-heaven demons.

Now the only thing Diao Xiaosi remembers is the whereabouts of the princess Xiaoniangpi. According to the old nun, she is rebuilding her previous life, and once she can break through the wall, her merit will be immeasurable.

The old nun in the silk clothes has always spoken in a fog, Diao Xiaosi can hear it clearly but can't understand it, anyway, he only knows that the little lady is not in danger for the time being.

He had sent toads to sneak out of the Scripture Pavilion several times, and wanted to sneak into the Hall of Enlightenment to find out. Who knew that every time this guy came back from a business trip, he reported that the Hall of Enlightenment was empty, and there was no trace of Princess Jincheng at all.

But Diao Xiaosi was sure that the old nun in the clothes would not lie to herself, and Princess Jincheng would definitely still be in the Hall of Enlightenment, but the stupid toad couldn't see through the "Three Habitats", so naturally she couldn't see anything.

It was imperative that he gain the trust of the old nun as soon as possible, let her unlock the meridian ban on his body, and then find a way to fish the princess little girl's skin out of the three-life realm.

On this day, Diao Xiaosi was hanging around in the Hidden Scripture Pavilion with a bamboo broom as usual, still thinking about the Duluo Heavenly Array in his head. If all goes well, in a few days he will be able to fully deduce the thirty-two hidden stars in this star array, and then he will be only a stone's throw away from cracking the entire array.

More than half of his true cultivation came from the Heavenly Compass and the bits and pieces of comprehension he had gained when refining talismans to break the formation, and this period of time in the Hidden Scripture Pavilion just gave him a chance to calm down.

Every day, holding the scriptures in your hand and listening to the morning bell and dusk drum, you feel as if you have been re-washed by the clear spring, even if you don't see any obvious effect, but it has a profound impact on the future journey of the avenue.

Diao Xiaosi went up from the first floor to the second floor, and the bamboo broom swept the floor twice at will, and then found a place to bask in the sun at the window and sat down.

Seeing this, the fat cat immediately staggered over, stretched out his bucket-thick waist, opened his bloody mouth, yawned big, and squeezed to the window to nap comfortably.

On the second floor of the Scripture Pavilion, the silent needles could be heard, and several young nuns were quietly copying the scriptures.

Since the death of the Absolute Gold Master, the Kongse Nunnery has been suppressed and people's minds have changed, and few people have come to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion to borrow and transcribe scriptures.

These nuns are all disciples who entered the door not long after the death of the Golden Master, and those older disciples have already left the school, or become the presiding officers of other nunnery in the Jinding Buddha Realm, or travel the world to practice.

They didn't know Diao Xiaosi, and they never thought that this little monk who was carrying a bamboo broom and wandering around in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion all day and night would be the righteous son of Master Jue Jin and the son-in-law of the self-proclaimed old thief Ni Wei.

The afternoon sun was bright and warm, Diao Xiaosi sat under the windowsill with the yellowed scriptures in his hand, feeling warm and comfortable in his back. The fragrance of paper and ink wafted in the air, and after such a peaceful and beautiful afternoon, I couldn't help but feel tired and my eyelids sank.

Suddenly, there was a sound of stairs below, and the two yellow-clothed monks went up to the second floor as if beating gongs and drums, followed by a middle-aged female nun.

The only people who are qualified to wear yellow monk's robes on Emei Mountain are the elite disciples of the Luohan Hall and the Precept Academy of the Upper Courtyard of Ci'en Temple, such as the Jianyong monk who was blinded by Diao Xiaosi back then.

With the cultivation of these two yellow-clothed monks, they would not make a loud footstep sound at all under normal circumstances, and it can only be said that they are deliberately making a loud noise.

The little nuns who were copying the scriptures on the second floor were taken aback, and they all put down their pens and got up and said, "I've seen two senior brothers. ”

A chubby yellow-clothed monk on the left looked solemn, glanced at a few little nuns and asked, "Who is Hui Zhi?"

A young nun with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes replied, "Two senior brothers, the poor nun is Huizhi. ”

Before the two yellow-clothed monks could speak, the middle-aged nun who came with them suddenly pointed her finger and said, "It's her, last night I told many fellow disciples and sisters that Master Jue Jin was framed by someone, and also said that Master Yuding had wronged the old lewd nun without knowing anything!"

Hui Zhi glanced at the middle-aged nun and said quietly: "Senior Sister Hui'an, how can you insult your teacher so much?"

Hui An sneered: "In the heart of the poor nun there has always been only the Buddha and the Temple of Mercy and Grace, all kinds of things in the world are empty, where is there any teacher? I only hate that I was deceived by her when I was young, and I did a lot of wrong things, and I almost went astray and never recovered. Fortunately, a few teachers and uncles were as wise as torches and exposed the hypocrisy of the old prostitute, so that I woke up like a dream and realized my way back!"

Hui Zhi and several young nuns behind him heard Hui An's shameless words, and their bodies trembled, trying their best to suppress their resentment, and a little nun who was about fifteen or sixteen years old couldn't help but cry and said: "Senior Sister Hui An, how can you say this about the master?

Hui An snorted coldly and said, "The two senior brothers, Jian Yu and Jian Cong, you have all seen and heard with your own eyes. In vain, Master Yuding is lenient and has no blame for the disciples of Kongse'an, but some people are stubborn, and they don't know how to repay them, and they are bent on overturning the case for the old prostitute!"

The chubby yellow-clothed monk nodded and said, "It seems that the disciples of the Kongsean really need to be strictly guarded. ”

Another monk looked at the nun and said, "Senior Sister Huizhi, you have violated the temple rules of the Temple of Mercy and Grace by spreading rumors and slandering the abbot. Senior Brother Jianyu and I were ordered to send you to the Discipline Academy, so you can go with us. ”

All the nuns exclaimed in surprise, and shouted one after another: "No, Senior Sister Huizhi, you can't go!"

An older nun stepped forward and said, "I would like to prove that Senior Sister Hui'an is the one who spreads rumors and slanders. Last night, Senior Sister Hui Zhi didn't say those words!"

As soon as the other female nuns were in the province, they immediately replied: "Yes, Senior Sister Huizhi has never said it, and the poor nuns can also prove it!"

Monk Jianyu frowned and said, "The disciple of Kongsean is really stupid and incorrigible, I really don't know how Master Jin trained in the first place!"

Monk Jiancong said lightly: "The upper beam is not correct and the lower beam is crooked, there must be a teacher, there must be an apprentice." ”

Hui An glanced at the same door with cold eyes, and said flatteringly: "Don't say that the two senior brothers are upright, and even the poor nuns can't look at them." It's a pity that the poor nun is weak, and I can only rely on the two senior brothers to punish the traitor and eliminate the evil and restore my Buddhism to purity. ”

Hui Zhi said in a trembling voice: "Senior sister, I will call you senior sister again! What you have done today, how can you be worthy of the master's years of teaching?!"

"The grace of teaching?" Hui An said hesitantly: "If it weren't for her, the poor nun would have been the host of Xiyun Nunnery!"

Monk Jianyu said: "Senior sister, rest assured, you have made a contribution to the temple today, and I believe that the elders in the temple are merciful and distinguish between right and wrong, and they will definitely praise you." ”

Hui An smiled and saluted: "Thank you Senior Brother Jianyu, the poor nun must remember the teachings of the two senior brothers!"

Hui Zhi sighed and said, "Senior sister, you also said the same thing to your teacher back then, right?"

Hui An's face was embarrassed, and he said angrily: "At that time, I was bewitched by her, and I had to say this against my heart! Senior Sister Huizhi, I don't think you will die if you don't have the heart of the Yellow River!"

Monk Jianyu said coldly: "Senior Sister Huizhi, please go to the Discipline Academy, it's best not to force me and Senior Brother Jiancong to do it." ”

Hui Zhi shook his head and said, "You don't have to work for the two senior brothers to lock it, the poor nun will go with you." ”

She knew that going to the Discipline Academy was more auspicious, and before that, there were several senior sisters of the Kongsean who were locked up and questioned and never returned. Some of them have been fined for ten years, and some are said to have been abolished and repaired to expel the wall from the door, and most of them are not spared.

She turned around, folded her hands and saluted a few of her fellow disciples: "The poor nun has gone, senior sisters and sisters, please take care." ”

The nuns grabbed Huizhi's monk's clothes and said, "You can't go, you can't come back if you go!"

Hui An sneered a few times and said, "Since you are in deep love with Senior Sister Huizhi, why don't you go with her?"

"Go, go!" the old nun suddenly cried out, "I don't believe it, the elders of the Discipline House will not know what is going on, and they will wronged good people!"

The Jianyu monk bowed his head slightly and said: "It's very good, you are all willing to go along with it, then don't blame the poor monk for not thinking about the same family and acting impartially!"

Hearing this, Hui An added fuel to the fire and said: "Senior Brother Jianyu, according to the secret observation of the poor nuns, there are still a few people in the empty nunnery who have close contacts with Hui Zhi, and they have many complaints about the abbot of Yuding and the elders. It's better to take them away and ask the elders of the Discipline Academy to interrogate them!"

Before the words fell, suddenly a little monk who had been dozing off under the windowsill lazily opened his eyelids and said, "Niang Xipi, where did the three old eagles come from, and they are noisy to death." ”

"I said, you, whatever you look at, it's you! There is still such a shameless nun in the world, why don't you strip yourself all naked, so that a group of old and young thieves in the precept house can see it first? I think they will definitely be happy to see it!"