MTL - The Sage Who Transcended Samsara-Chapter 47 Unexpected joy

In an ordinary courtyard, a large and majestic linden tree grows, and its crown is pavilion-like, bringing a shade of green.

This is the Bodhi Temple in Shaolin Temple, which is dedicated to the study of the Dharma and the realization of the Zen mind. It has always been called Dharma Temple, which concentrates on military affairs. Moreover, the elders in the courtyard are all horrible in martial arts, transcending the ordinary level and not inferior to the monks of Dharma Temple. Slightly worse, can be called a living Arhat.

The reason is that Shaolin is the vein of the Buddha's gate. Most of the deities require a clear Zen heart. The deeper the dharma and the reddish the dust, the more you can realize the truth and make rapid progress.

In a Zen room with only a dozen futons in the Bodhi Temple, an old monk shaped like a dead wood with eyebrows knocked on the wooden fish in front of him and said quietly, "Why do you want to accept the truth? An apprentice? "

Fengshenjunlang is full of melancholy mysterious sorrow has not yet spoken, and an old monk who is kind and good-natured said leisurely: "Nephew of mysterious sorrow, old man does not object to your true wisdom as an apprentice. He was intent and unanimous, concealing the true meaning of the Dharma, showing that he lived in the same place, but that was true, and he was so detached in the academy. He was so diligent that when he arrived at the monk's monastery, he was bullied and weak, not in the sense of compassion. Shall I pass on Shaolin? "

The oldest monk with no eyebrows who spoke first said, "True fixation has great power, but it can be passed on. It must be based on the mind. Not to mention cleverness, simplicity, and lack of wit. Ask him to pick a stunted gas for a reward. "

The monks of the mixed service institute and the monk institute, the elders of the Bodhi Temple and the Dharma Institute will observe in secret, and then use the comments given by the deacon monk to make judgments, so as to prevent the incarnation from being entrusted to the people.

Of course, this can only avoid the betrayal of the Buddha at the temple to the greatest extent. For all ages, the monks who have fallen after the journey of Red Dust have been indispensable, and the bad guys who are longer than the surface, but in fact have a bad mind, like the Dharma House. Among them, there are several paranoid monks, but for disciples who have already been preached, Shaolin tries to correct it with Dharma influence to save the lost.

Because he often frowned, there were wrinkles in the corners of his eyes, and he looked at the void in front of him: "Uncles and uncles, it really is not to be bullying in the monk's courtyard. The real amount used to run through the martial arts hall, often bullying others, really It is determined to do something wrong, but the method is wrong, but the heart is not wrong. "

He was a monk halfway, and his habitual wording was close to that of martial arts heroes.

The monks present are all senior monks of the “No” generation, so he called Uncle Shi—the number of monks who are still alive in the “Empty” generation in the temple.

"Is it violent to control violence? Is that what I really mean?" The old monk with kind eyes shook his head.

The frownless monk said unhappy and anger: "Why do n’t hesitate to take a rest, then let the truth be settled in the monk's courtyard for some time, and try to smooth his temper."

Xuan Bei turned his head to look at the old monk, respectfully folded his hands: "True age is very young, susceptible to contamination, and is a free-spirited character that cannot be polished blindly. Amitabha, I am a compassionate Buddha, and I would also like to ask disciples Request. "

The withered eyebrow old monk is the first thoughtless Bodhi Temple, the abbot of the abbot, and the master of the Eight Tragedies-his master is the empty apprentice, and he was seriously damaged by monsters before he entered the temple. While sitting.

The kind-hearted old monk lowered his face and said, "Can't stand the grind, how to study the Dharma? Nephew Master Xuan Bei, why do you insist on accepting him as an apprentice?"

Again the old question.

Mysterious eyes look at the nose and nose look at the heart, but they don't answer.

Wusi knocked Muyu said: "No worries, brothers and sisters are their own business. We don't need to say much. Xuan Bei's nephew must bear this responsibility in the future."

The implication is that if your disciples make a big mistake, your master who forced the apprentice will be punished for it.

Mysteriously nodded slowly: "The disciples know."

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Looking at the dense and clean Bodhi tree, Meng Qi was a little bit excited and a bit embarrassed, because she had not been redeemed in the reincarnation practice in the reincarnation world because of the Bodhi Temple rewards. If her wish became empty, her development expectations would be greatly stagnated. It is difficult to make leaps and bounds, and the next mission will be very dangerous.

Normally, whether it is the first completion of the rainstorm pear flower acupuncture, blood knife knife method, ganoderma qi replenishment pill, and Anandao ring knife method, it should be ranked after the main method!

Without the rewards of the Bodhi Temple, Meng Qi would probably choose the first type of completion of Gongfa and Anandabao Ring Sword Method, and let Jiang Yanwei and his friends collect ordinary poison needles and ponder the filling.

Looking at the Bodhi tree, and then looking at the true wisdom of concentrating on walking, Meng Qi raised a hint of doubt: "If you are here to receive the reward, why should you let the little master together?"

This doubt was the source of his confusion.

"Little brother, what have you done recently?" Meng Qi couldn't help asking.

Zhenhui honestly pointed her fingers at the floor: "Early class, picking up water, breakfast, literacy, lunch, martial arts, dinner, meditating, listening to stories, sleeping, brother, I did these things, um, and cursed the commandment institute. "

"Don't ask this." Meng Qi said silently, "Do you know why I asked you to come to the Bodhi Temple?"

Zhenhui looked at Meng Qi brightly: "Brother, do you know?"

He also seemed to want to know the answer.

"Well, I don't know," Meng Qi covered his face.

Pushing open the door of the courtyard, the two led a path leading to Shamya, and entered a zen room with two monks, both yellow monks and red princes. A young man who was almost undisturbed in appearance, but elegant and handsome, was just overflowing. With a melancholy temperament, it is the mysterious sorrow that Meng Qi has seen. One looks like dead wood, has wrinkles on his face, and his eyebrows and beards are sparse.

"Shi Shi, Shi Shu, Zhen Ding and Zhen Hui brought." Sha Mi retreated after saluting.

"The old man is the first of the Bodhi Temple." Hearing the withered old monk said that, Meng Qi hurriedly brought true wisdom and solemn salute.

A thoughtless expression said flatly: "True wisdom, mysterious desire to accept you as an apprentice, would you be willing?"

what? Meng Qi was taken aback, and immediately reassured. He turned to Zhenhui because he was fancy by Xuan Bei, and had nothing to do with his reward.

Alas, this guy looks stupid, but he is always seen by the monks ... Meng Qilue is a little envious and jealous, but this emotion calms down quickly. One is that he has a good relationship with Zhenhui and is really happy for him. It is because he is a person with hidden secrets that he is not suitable for worship. He still has to have a stunt and mix it with the monk to "suddenly crowd". When he finds an opportunity, he will leave Shaolin.

Zhenhui's dull face first showed an unexplained expression, followed by joy and hesitation, and bowed down in the tunnel: "The disciples are willing, but have a request."

"Everyone else is grateful for the teacher, how can I ask for it?" Zhenhui, a simple-hearted child, didn't worry about it, but sneered.

Xuan Bei was also not angry, and gently nodded: "You are also honest and frank, I do not know what the request is?"

"I beg Master to accept Zhending as an apprentice." Zhenhui didn't look up, her voice seemed a little dull.

what? Meng Qi was shocked again, and then moved spontaneously. Although he was very good about Zhenhui and was very concerned, he often "taught", but mainly because he wanted to resolve the inexplicable crossing, the sorrow of alienness and the pressure brought by the reincarnation world If you want to say that you are totally sincere, and you do n’t even believe yourself, you ca n’t think of it, Zhenhui values ​​her so much, and returns so sincerely!

Xuan Bei's mouth twitched, and she looked like a smile. The melancholic temperament dissipated a bit: "You are brotherly."

Hearing what he said, Meng Qi turned back and looked at Zhenhui with a murmur. Little Master, I know you are kind, but I do n’t want to worship the Master at all! Don't do anything wrong!

After looking at Zhenhui, he looked at Xuan Bei with earnest eyes again, don't agree, don't agree!

"Jingding, your craving, I can feel that since Zhenhui is so willing, then I can barely agree to it." Xuan Bei Shunshui pushed the boat and agreed, although the smile on his face was light, but there was no haze.

Wusi didn't say anything, just sighed at Xuan Bei's smile. Since entering Shaolin, Xie Bei's nephew has rarely seen a smile.

Don't bother! Meng Qi can't wait to poke his own eyes, but in this case, he can't refuse, after all, something abnormal must be a demon!

Among the 100 monks, at most one can resist the "temptation" of the elders, and because there are better options.

Regardless of him, he would find a chance to leave the mountain anyway, and he was instructed by the master, maybe he could shorten the time! Meng Qi thought of breaking the jar, so he bowed down and said, "The disciples met with Master."

After some preparations, in the Bodhi Temple, Meng Qi and Zhenhui formally worshiped. The observers included the elders and monks of Bodhi and Dharma, as well as deacons and monks from the Discipline and Sanctuary. The change of Qi and Zhenhui's identity.

When Xuanzang entered the Bodhi Temple and saw Meng Qi and Zhenhui kneeling in front of Xuan Bei, the whole face turned discolored, black as if it could drip water, and the voice asked the other monks a little trembling. "Are they going to worship?"

After receiving a positive answer, he was stunned and annoyed and filled his heart. He knew that Master Xuanbei had fancyed Zhending and Zhenhui. Why did he use a little trick to let Zhending stray the day of choosing his disciples! In this way, it is plainly hated!

Seeing the appearance of Xuankong, Meng Qi was in a very good mood, and was no longer so exclusive to worshipping the teacher.

Hum, we are such a stingy person!

After the grand ceremony, Meng Qi and Zhenhui officially became disciples of the Shaolin princes, and they were still the abbot.

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"Since you become my disciple, you can choose a stunt as a major practice method. If you have a clear mind in the future and get the true meaning of the Dharma, you may not be able to transfer to" Mo Ke Fu Mo Quan "and" Dream of Dreams ". , Also have the opportunity to practice the 'Yi Jin Jing' and observe the true inheritance of the third form of 'Rula Shenzhang'. "After worshipping, according to the practice, Xuan Bei first gave Meng Qi and Zhenhui a“ prospect ”.

Of course, those who really have the opportunity to watch the palm of the gods and practice the "Yi Jin Jing" have no one among the disciples.

Meng Qi heard a little excitement, but anyway, he is also a person who has been born and died several times. He understands that the latter is only "painting cakes". The really important thing is the major training method selected from the 72 stunts.

Well, a person like me who is so insane, Master will know at a glance that I am suitable for the chic and elegant martial arts, such as non-phase fingers, huahua fingers, etc., but I must let him down. I am so focused On the golden bell hood or Vajrayana's magical skills ... Meng Qi was having fun and thinking with comfort.

"Really, you choose the bell jar." Xuan Bei said softly. 2k novel reading network