I Signed in at Shaolin for Ten Thousand Years

Chapter 104: Frustrated

  In the back mountain of Shaolin Temple, under the waterfall and mountain stream, a small white fox is drinking. There was a faint radiance on its body, the light and the mountain stream intertwined with each other, and it was really beautiful.

   At this moment, it suddenly raised its head slightly and looked over the mountain waterfall, with a little surprise in its eyes.

  There, accompanied by the slowly radiating purple gas, a huge snake with fleshy horns slowly descended from the upper reaches of the cliff...

  ……

  ……

  At this time, Master Pang came to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, accompanied by the abbot Xuanci and all the heads.

  The only person with Master Pang was the six Yuanchens. Originally, Master Pang said that he was going there alone, but the six great Yuanchens had to follow, and the first seat did not refute it. After all, the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion is in the hearts of the monks. Although it is actually a forbidden place, the weight is not that big.

  As for the nearly one hundred mysterious army, they were neatly arranged in the big rooms near the handyman’s yard to take a rest.

  Of course, I was forced to do so. Originally, Shaolin Temple was actually prepared to use the "108 Arhat Array" as a shock in the worst case. However, between one come and two, the monks have basically lost their will to fight.

  Plus, nearly a hundred soldiers from the Xuanji Camp have now entered the Shaolin Temple. Although the battle formation cannot be used in the Sizhong army, the 108 Arhats formation has almost no room for display. So if there is a fight now, I am afraid the monks of Shaolin Temple will be embarrassed.

  So up to now, even if you don’t want it in your heart, you can only be squeezed like this.

   "Can the Dharma in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion?"

  Outside the door of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, Abbot Xuanci knocked on the door first and asked.

  The door of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion was slowly opened.

   Suddenly, the sun shone into the darkness. The slightly dim Tibetan Scripture Pavilion appeared in the eyes of the first seat, the Sixth Yuanchen, and Pang Shi.

  Of course, at the same time, there is also a little novice monk wearing a gray monk's clothes. The little novice monk has a delicate appearance and a calm expression, which makes people can't help but shine. It is Su Cheng.

  Su Cheng folded her hands together, looked at the people in front of her, and said: "Fazang has seen abbot Xuanci, masters and seven benefactors. I don't know what is going on with you when you come to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion?"

  "Who is this little monk?" The mouse couldn't help asking when he saw Su Cheng.

  It was nothing else, but always had a somewhat strange feeling in his heart, that is, the little monk in front of him clearly looks young, but the look on his face does not seem to fit his age. Makes people a little confused.

  But even so, judging from the eyes of Zimo, of course, you can see that the little monk in front of him has a vague temperament, but there is nothing in his body, and there is no rush of true energy.

  Obviously, he has never practiced martial arts.

  "This is my Buddhist scripture-keeping monk, and his name is Dharma Tibetan." Abbot Xuanci introduced, then took a deep breath, looked at Su Cheng and said:

   "Dharma Tibetan. These seven benefactors came from the court to pay homage to my Shaolin Temple. They have important matters and need to enter the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion. I wonder if it is possible?"

   Liu Da Yuanchen saw that Abbot Xuanci and a young monk were so respectful, he couldn't help but wonder a little again in his heart, and he was surprised.

  Na Yinhu even asked, "Old monk, you are the abbot of Shaolin Temple, why are you so respectful to a handyman monk? Could it be..."

  Su Cheng was wearing a gray monk's clothes, and everyone naturally knew that he was a handyman monk. Therefore, it is even more strange.

  As soon as Na Yinhu spoke, Master Pang waved his hand to stop his questioning. But even so, the previous sentence was heard by everyone.

Abbot Xuanci didn’t take it seriously and said, “The Dharma is the Scripture-keeping monk of our temple. The Scripture-keeping monk does not enter the Shaolin Temple’s ranks informally. Moreover, he has decided to devote his whole life to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion. It's comparable to my Buddhism ascetic monk. Even Lao Na is consciously far inferior, so he should ask respectfully and obey the Buddha's rules.

  If you talk about the abbot, he can certainly manage the whole temple from his position, and even the Cangjing Pavilion is no exception. However, the Buddhist monk has a special status, and in general, the abbot will not force a violation.

Master Pang nodded, expressing his understanding: "Yes, Pang has known that there are monks and Zen monks in Buddhism. Although Zen monks do not know martial arts, they have a lofty status and are truly masters of Buddhism. For example, this Xuan Ku That's the case, Master."

  He looked at an old monk in a white robe among the crowd. The old monk is more than sixty years old, has this white beard, and his body is pure and white. After feeling the praise of Master Pang, he folded his hands together to show respect, but he did not respond.

  This old monk is the first master Xuanku in the Zhengdao Academy of Shaolin Temple.

   "Thank you Junhou for the praise, Junhou really knows people clearly, Brother Xuanku is indeed a deep Buddha, and perseverance." An old monk who was also in his 50s or 60s, wearing a white robe, replied. He is a master of the Enlightenment and Daoyuan, and also a master of the Shaolin Temple, and a master of Xuanzhi.

  It has been more than fifty years since Master Xuanku practiced the closed mantra. Therefore, Xuanzhi is actually responsible for all the affairs in the Academy of Proof. At the seminar three or four years ago, Su Cheng went to the Shengdao Academy to listen to it. In fact, it was this "Xuanzhi" master who taught the Buddha to the monks.

  Master Xuanzhi also contributed to the normal operation of Shaolin Temple and its reputation in nearby towns. It can be said that it is more meritorious than the abbot Xuanci. Because he was a "monastery monastery", he was the first person to run the Shaolin monks' food, clothing, housing and transportation.

   "Amitabha."

  At this moment, a Buddha's horn interrupted everyone's thoughts and thoughts. Looking back, it was the "Dharma Zang" who said: "The Tibetan Scripture Pavilion is an important place in Shaolin. Although the abbot gave permission, even so, the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion can only enter one person at a time except for the Buddhist monk. , And no one can stay for more than half an hour. This is a rule and must not be exceeded."

Su Cheng said.

  This is the rule of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion. When he first started, he only entered the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion alone. Although the first Master Xuan Nian in the Handyman Yard also followed, he did not enter.

"This……"

  Abbot Xuanci seemed quite embarrassed when he heard this.

  Although the Six Great Yuanchens did not intend to enter the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion this time. But, let only Master Pang enter? If Master Pang does not abide by the rules and hides a person by the law, can Master Pang be prevented?

  Of course, although in all fairness, even if you follow along. Thinking that I have just stepped into the realm of an Arhat, wanting to stop Master Pang from being a realm of great masters is just a dream...

   But even so.

   "Fazang, although I know there is this rule. But..."

"Fazang, do you know who this person is? He is Lord Zhenbeihou with a noble status. The so-called temple rules are dead and people are alive. What kind of person is the ruler? It represents the face of the court. Even if it is flexible, it is not considered a transcendence." Master Xuan Zhi suddenly spoke, and then looked at Master Pang, with a slight expression of favor in his eyes.

  Master Xuanzhi became more and more impressed, causing Master Xuanxu's brows to suddenly frown. He felt that many monks seemed to have lost their spirits.

   Abbot Xuanci's expression has been plain, and at this moment it suddenly changed slightly.

  The reason for this is actually because they felt it, because the previous few waves were brought by the "rhythm master", Pang Shi, and now they have no fighting intentions. Besides, Master Xuan Zhi and others were originally monks in the temple, so naturally they didn't want to fight the court desperately.

   But once this happens, it actually hits Master Pang’s arms. Because what he wanted was that the monks of Shaolin Temple lost their intent to fight! And once you sit back and forth, danger often comes unknowingly...

  Su Cheng can also see that, compared with the previous hostility, the temple even has a tendency to show favor from the imperial court. There are also many monks in other houses, and they have lost their tension. Only the abbot and Master Xuanxu, although they were calm on the surface, remained vigilant in their hearts.

  The monks are depressed, this is not a good thing!

  Because Su Cheng can even see that Master Pang is ambitious, and it is by no means so easy to pass on the surface!

  Maybe at the most comfortable time, Master Pang will truly reveal his inner viper purpose. By then, it will not be impossible to kill Shaolin Temple in one fell swoop!

  And if Shaolin Temple is knocked down by a single net, it will definitely affect the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion...

  On the other side, in the opinion of Master Xuan Zhi, Su Cheng will definitely regress with his words. In that case, Master Pang might also applaud the behavior of the monastery a little bit.

  However...

   "No."

  Su Cheng shook her head slightly: "The rules are the rules. As long as I'm a Buddhist monk, I can't overstep it."