Chapter 625: Copying Buddhist Sutras

"Donor, this matter is really very important, and it may be difficult for the poor monk to make a decision alone, so can you give you a few days of grace and let the poor monk weigh it well before giving you an answer?"

It seems that the conditions mentioned by Xiaolong have really moved the three major monks present, so the three of them have the intention of moving when they look at each other, but this is a matter of great importance after all, and even in the Shaolin Temple for thousands of years, there has never been such a precedent, so it is reasonable that the three of them are difficult to make a decision for a while.

Maybe someone will ask at this time, just let Xiaolong worship under the Shaolin door? At that time, any problem can be solved, and Xiaolong can get his favorite martial arts as a Shaolin disciple, so won't everything be logical?

In fact, such a proposal seems reasonable, but when you think about it, it is also absurd. Not to mention anything else, although Xiaolong has not really opened a sect now, but there are still a few subordinate disciples, and now Xiaolong is not inferior to the grandmaster of that generation in terms of cultivation or even fame, so not to mention that it is impossible for him to condescend to the Shaolin sect now, I am afraid that even if he wants to vote, Shaolin really does not dare to accept it! After all, with Xiaolong's current cultivation, even if he enters the Shaolin sect, what kind of identity should he be given, I am afraid it is really a problem that is quite difficult to solve.

Such a joint can show that the eyed person can think clearly with a little use of his brain, so both sides did not mention it tacitly in the center of their hearts, and Xiaolongyan looked at the hesitant appearance of the other three. But they knew that they would definitely have to discuss with the old monsters who were in seclusion, after all, Xiaolong alone knew that there were still three old monsters who were good at the Vajra Demon Circle, and they had been dormant and did not appear.

Thinking of this, Xiaolong smiled slightly, but he did not force it, but said lightly.

"In that case, I'll wait a few days for good news!"

Seeing that Xiaolong understood things so well, the three major monks all nodded one after another, and then arranged for a disciple to lead Xiaolong down to rest.

Almost in the afternoon of the same day, Na Huacheng saw that things would not come to a conclusion for a while, and he was entangled in mundane affairs. So I finally couldn't help but say goodbye and left. During the period, he even told Xiaolong to visit Hua Lao and other Yunyun after the matter was resolved.

After bidding farewell to Nahua, Xiaolong completely returned to the temple, and almost closed the door every day, except for explaining some mundane things arranged for him. It's completely indifferent to everything around him.

At this time, Colorless couldn't help but look at the big boy in front of him who was not much older than himself with a pair of bright big eyes. But I couldn't help but have a trace of curiosity in my heart. But it is vaguely paying more and more attention to it.

It can be seen that this guy named Xiaolong is not much older than himself at all, but everyone in the Bisheng Temple has great respect for him. Even the master who arranged for him to come over repeatedly told himself that he must be careful to wait for this young man, and he must not be slow to wait, and even the title must be called "Mr. Li" by his master, and the meaning of respect can be imagined.

Originally, this colorless was still slightly unconvinced, but in his spare time, he listened to those senior brothers with advanced martial arts talk about this Mr. Li's powerful martial arts and his relaxed demeanor, and over time, he began to gradually be infected by these senior brothers, and gradually began to respect him.

But what I didn't expect was that in addition to his demeanor looking much more stable than ordinary young people, Mr. Li's temperament turned out to be extremely easy-going, and he was extremely polite whenever he got along with himself, and even after doing something to help him in his own part, he would say "xiexie" extremely politely, which was much more popular than those so-called "big shots" who scolded at every turn. And because of this, this colorless dragon began to have a good impression of Xiaolong more and more.

But now this Mr. Li is standing quietly in front of the desk in his room, holding a wolf brush in his hand, looking fixedly at the Buddhist scriptures placed in front of him, and he is actually copying Buddhist scriptures at the desk.

After all, this Shaolin Temple has been established for thousands of years, not only the secret books of martial arts are as vast as a sea of smoke, but also the Buddhist scriptures of various rare books are countless, and as a Buddhist disciple of Shaolin, the colorless thing of copying Buddhist scriptures has naturally been done, and it is extremely familiar. First, this copying of Buddhist scriptures can allow those rare Buddhist scriptures to continue to circulate in the world, so that they will not be damaged and lost because of the age, and more importantly, when copying Buddhist scriptures, it is necessary to let the true meaning of the Buddhist scriptures continue to flow in the heart, so that their body and mind can be deeply washed in the process of copying and reciting, so as to achieve inner transparency and understanding. And this is also a kind of cultivation, right?

Therefore, when Shaolin disciples copy Buddhist scriptures, they not only have to write, but also recite them aloud, so that they must be extremely focused in the process of copying and reciting, and will not be disturbed by external objects.

And on the second day when Mr. Li lived in the wing, he was attracted by the chanting sound when he copied the Buddhist scriptures, and he was afraid that his chanting would disturb the other party and provoke the other party's scolding, but he didn't expect that this Mr. Li showed a hint of surprise on his face after asking about his own approach, and then he couldn't wait to explain that he had found a Buddhist scripture, and then he learned to copy it in his own way.

Although the age has made rapid progress, and with the development of the Internet, various means of writing records are endless, but Shaolin has been as paranoid as stubbornly retaining the ancient means of writing the brush, and requires that when copying, it is necessary to recite it aloud, such a tradition can be said to have been passed down from the time of Shaolin Temple to the present, and the year is also extremely old.

Originally, Xiaolong was extremely unfamiliar with the calligraphy, but for some reason, almost at the moment when he held the brush, Xiaolong felt that he had entered an inexplicable realm, with the pen end constantly circulating with the eyes leaving a fly-like small words, and the mouth was uncontrollably recited word by word with the eyes, the voice was loud and there was no slightest scruples.

Feeling that he was immediately immersed in such a move, he was immersed in the long and thick atmosphere formed by the accumulation of countless years in the thousand-year-old temple, and with the continuous vertical and horizontal of his hand like a divine help, Xiaolong actually felt that his soul had been unusually sublimated at this time, and the thoughts in the spiritual platform became more and more pure and clear, as if the impurities in it had been completely eliminated in an instant.

And with the continuous operation of the pen, Xiaolong can't help but begin to recite with the pen word by word, although the sound is not big, but almost every word will inevitably drive out a breath of dantian gas when exiting, not only the words are round and melodious, not only make the breath in their body run more and more mellow, and even with their own body qi and blood are much smoother than before.

It is clear that he is cultivating his own martial arts while cultivating his mind, not only making his spirit more and more crystal clear and seeing through all kinds of worldly things, but also making his breath more and more long and powerful, driving the qi and blood around him to run more and more smoothly.

For several days in a row, the three major monks have not appeared, obviously until now they still have not explored a result, and now Xiaolong is not in a hurry at all, now he is completely intoxicated in the mysterious realm brought by the recitation of Buddhist scriptures, in addition to meditating on time and studying martial arts every day, almost most of the time is completely immersed in it, although life is monotonous but not boring at all, so that Xiaolong in the heart of the wave is gradually began to indulge in it。

Seeing that the little dragon in front of him began to write more and more in the incomparable fusion of mouth, eyes, hands, and heart, the colorless who was watching quietly not far away couldn't help but feel a little envious and even jealous.

In order to achieve such a general state of concentration, he was forced by the master to start learning to copy Buddhist scriptures from the beginning of his sensibility, and at that time, because he was really playful, he did not suffer from the master's precepts, even if he did not dare to slack off for more than ten years, the master only said that he had just become a small success, and wanted to really achieve the mouth, eyes, hands, The four minds are completely integrated, but it still takes more than ten years of training, not because of their own efforts, but because they are not deeply involved in the world, and they do not understand the true meaning of the Buddhist scriptures enough.

Originally, I was a little unconvinced by the master's evaluation, thinking that the master was obviously afraid that he was proud and slack, so he deliberately hit himself, but this idea that has been continued for a long time really began to disintegrate and collapse when facing Xiaolong, and even began to be vaguely unconfident.

What is the origin of this Mr. Li? Could it be that it is really those legendary prodigies who are related to the Buddha? How can he achieve such a point? Obviously, it is the first time that he has come into contact with this recitation of Buddhist scriptures, but after only a short period of discomfort, he has completely immersed himself in it? Even the mouth, eyes, hands, and heart have quickly merged together? You must know that it is a realm that I have been striving for for many years and have never reached! How can he be reached so easily by a young man? (To be continued......