Chapter 104 Desperate

On the back mountain of Shaolin Temple, under the waterfall and mountain stream, a little fox covered in pure white is drinking water. It exudes a faint light, and the light intersects with the mountain water, which is really beautiful.

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

There, accompanied by the slowly diverging purple air, a huge python with fleshy horns slowly swam down the cliff...

...

Grab and grab. ...

At this time, Master Pang, accompanied by Abbot Xuanci and all the heads, came to the Sutra-Depository Pavilion.

With Master Pang, there are only six Yuanchens. Originally, Master Pang said that one person should go there, but the Sixth Yuanchen insisted on following, and the leaders did not refute it in the end. After all, the Sutra Pavilion is in the hearts of the monks. Although it is actually a forbidden place, its weight is not that great.

As for the nearly one hundred Xuanji Army, they were arranged in a regular manner in the various fasting rooms near the Miscellaneous Courtyard to rest for a while.

Doing so is of course forced. Originally, Shaolin Temple was actually prepared to use the "one hundred and eight arhat formation" as a deterrent in the worst case. But between coming and going, the monks have basically lost their fighting spirit.

In addition, nearly a hundred soldiers from the Xuanji Battalion have already entered the Shaolin Temple. Although the battle formation cannot be used in the army of the temple, the one hundred and eight arhat formation has almost no room to use it. So if there is a real fight now, I am afraid that the monks in Shaolin Temple will be embarrassed.

So now, even if you don't want to, you can only be manipulated like this.

"Can Fa Zang be in the Sutra Pavilion?"

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

The door of the Sutra Pavilion was slowly opened.

Suddenly, the sun shone into the darkness. The slightly dim Sutra Pavilion appeared in the eyes of the heads, the Sixth Yuanchen, and Master Pang.

Of course, at the same time, there was also a young novice monk wearing a gray monk's robe. The little novice was handsome and calm, and it made people's eyes shine. It was Su Cheng.

Su Cheng clasped his hands together, looked at the people in front of him, and said, "Fazang has met Abbot Xuanci, the masters and the seven benefactors. I don't know why you come to the Sutra Pavilion?"

"Who is this little monk?" The moment Zishu saw Su Cheng,

I couldn't help asking.

It's not anything else, but I always have a strange feeling in my heart, that is, the young monk in front of me looks young, but the expression on his face doesn't seem to match his age. It makes people a little suspicious.

But even so, looking at it with Zishu's eyes, he could certainly see that the young monk's aura was ethereal, but his body was empty and empty, without any surge of true energy.

Obviously, he has never practiced martial arts.

"This is the scripture-keeper monk of my Sutra Pavilion, named Fa Zang." Abbot Xuanci introduced a sentence, then took a deep breath, looked at Su Cheng and said:

"Fazang. These seven benefactors came here from the court to pay homage to my Shaolin Temple. They have something important to do, and they need to visit the Sutra Pavilion. I wonder if it is possible?"

Seeing that Abbot Xuanci was speaking so respectfully with a young monk, Liu Dayuanchen couldn't help feeling a little bit puzzled again, and also expressed his amazement.

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

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

Just as Yinhu opened his mouth, Master Pang stopped his questioning with a wave of his hand. But even so, the previous sentence was still heard by everyone.

Abbot Xuanci didn't take it seriously, and said: "Fazang is the scripture-keeper monk in our temple. The scripture-keeper monk is not formally included in the seniority of Shaolin Temple, and since he has decided to dedicate his life to the scripture-depositing pavilion, then the merits and virtues will be Comparable to my Buddhist ascetic Zen monk. Even the old monk feels that he is far inferior, so naturally he should ask humbly and abide by Buddhist regulations."

If we talk about the abbot, he can certainly manage the whole temple from his position, even the Buddhist scripture pavilion is no exception. However, the scripture-abiding monk has a special status, and generally speaking, the abbot will not forcibly disobey it.

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

巘戅Miaoshuyuan戅. He looked at an old monk in a white robe among the heads. The old monk is more than sixty years old, he has this white beard, and his body is also white. After feeling Master Pang's praise, he clasped his hands together to express his respect, but he didn't respond.

This old monk is none other than Master Xuan Ku, the head of Shaolin Temple's Proving Taoist Academy.

"Thank you for your praise, Junhou. You really know people with your eyes. Brother Xuanku really has a deep Buddha-nature and perseverance." An old monk who was also in his fifties or sixties and wearing a white robe replied beside him. He is the master of Zhengdaoyuan, and also the supervisor of Shaolin Temple, Master Xuanzhi.

It has been more than 50 years since Master Xuan Ku practiced closed-mouth meditation. Therefore, Xuan Zhi is actually in charge of all affairs in the Taoist Temple. Three or four years ago at the Dharma meeting, Su Cheng went to the Taoist Temple to listen to the lecture. In fact, it was the "Xuanzhi" master who taught the Buddha to the monks.

The reason why Shaolin Temple can maintain its normal operation and spread its reputation in nearby towns is also due to Master Xuanzhi. It can be said that his contribution is even greater than that of Abbot Xuanci. Because he, as the "supervisor temple", is the first person to run the food, clothing, housing and transportation of the Shaolin monks.

"Amitabha."

At this moment, a Buddha's name interrupted everyone's thoughts. Looking back, it was the "Fazang" who said: "The Sutra Pavilion is an important place in Shaolin. Although the abbot has allowed it, but even so, the Sutra Pavilion can only be entered once, except for the monks who guard the scriptures." One person, and one person must not stay for more than half an hour, this is a rule and cannot be exceeded."

Su Cheng said.

This presumably is the rule of the Sutra Pavilion. When he first entered the Buddhist scriptures pavilion, he entered the Sutra Pavilion alone. Although Master Xuan Nian, the head of the Miscellaneous Worker's Court, also followed behind, he did not enter either.

"This……"

Abbot Xuanci seemed rather embarrassed when he heard the words.

Although Liu Dayuanchen did not plan to enter the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion this time. But, only allow Master Pang to enter? If Master Pang doesn't abide by the rules and uses the method to hide a person, can Master Pang be stopped?

Of course, in all fairness, even myself followed along. Considering that I have just stepped into the realm of a half-step arhat, trying to stop Master Pang from becoming a master is just a dream...

But even so. grab grab

"Fazang, although I know there is such a rule. But..."

"Fazang, do you know who this person is? He is the Marquis of Zhenbei, with a high status. As the saying goes, temple regulations are dead and people are alive. What kind of character is a prince? It represents the face of the court. Even if there is a change of one or two, it is not an overreach at all." Master Xuanzhi said suddenly, and then looked at Master Pang with a hint of goodwill in his eyes.

Master Xuanzhi overstepped his role, causing Master Xuanxu to frown immediately. He felt that many monks seemed to have lost their spirit.

Abbot Xuanci's usual calm expression changed slightly at this moment.

The reason for this is that they felt it, because the previous waves were led by the "rhythm master" Master Pang, and now they have no fighting spirit. Besides, Master Xuanzhi and others are originally monks in the Buddhist monastery, so naturally they don't want to fight the imperial court.

But once this happens, it will fall right into Master Pang's arms. Because what he wants is for the monks in Shaolin Temple to lose their will to fight! And once you don't think about danger, danger will often come unknowingly...

Su Cheng could also see that compared to the previous hostility, the Chanyuan even had a tendency to show favor to the imperial court. There are also quite a few monks from other houses, and they have lost their tension. Only Abbot and Master Xuanxu, although calm on the surface, were still vigilant in their hearts.

It is not a good thing that the monks are devastated!

Because Su Cheng could see even more that Master Pang was ambitious, and he was definitely not as easy to dismiss as he appeared on the surface!

Maybe at the most comfortable time, Master Pang will really reveal his inner viper purpose. At that time, it is not impossible to wipe out Shaolin Temple in one fell swoop!

And if the Shaolin Temple is completely wiped out, it will definitely affect the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion at that time...

On the other side, in Master Xuanzhi's opinion, what he said would definitely make Su Cheng retreat. In that case, Master Pang might also approve of the behavior of the monastery.巘戅variety literature kAzo戅

However……

"No."

Su Cheng shook her head slightly: "Rules are rules. As long as I am still a monk, I cannot overstep."

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