"All donors, please follow me closely and don't make any mistakes!"
Seeing that Master Yixiu was seriously injured, the two monks didn't waste any time and led the way.
When everyone heard this, they naturally did not dare to be negligent at all. Just like the camel caravan before, they formed a long queue and followed the steps in front of them.
As soon as I entered the Black Grotto, I felt that the oncoming wind was much stronger.
There are huge boulders in the Black Grotto, and each boulder is carved with a giant Buddha image.
The sound of wind passed through the middle, making it very noisy.
The two monks were afraid that the crowd would not be able to keep up, so they slowed down a little intentionally or unintentionally.
After only about half a cup of tea, the sound of "bang bang bang" wooden fish suddenly appeared in everyone's ears.
Not long after, row upon row of buildings appeared in front of them.
Each one is antique, deep and heavy, and each one is deeply embedded in the stone.
Coupled with the giant Buddhas standing there before, it immediately makes people feel like they are in a holy place.
It turns out that King Kong Temple, one of the three great hidden temples, is actually unique.
Soon the young monk pushed open one of the meditation rooms: "Go and invite Master Tongji!"
The little monk disappeared in a flash.
Not long after, he came back with an older monk.
Everyone was invited by Zhike Monk to rest in other Zen rooms.
Such a speechless night.
The next day, early morning.
Everyone walked out of the Zen room one after another.
"Amitabha."
"The little monk has one heart."
"agreement."
"I've met all the donors."
The two monks were the same monks who led the way yesterday.
Li Chen also put his hands together and saluted: "Amitabha."
"Little Monk Lichen, I have met these two masters. I wonder how the master Yixiu was injured yesterday?"
Monk Yixin nodded slightly: "Thank you Master Lichen for your concern. Senior brother, he is fine now."
"Please all donors come with the monk."
Soon everyone arrived at the Main Hall.
The person banging the wooden fish in the center of the hall was none other than Master Ikkyu, who was injured and unconscious yesterday.
"Master Ikkyu!"
I didn't expect him to recover so quickly.
"Hahaha, Amitabha."
When Monk Yixiu saw the crowd, his face was full of smiles and the wooden fish in his hand stopped.
"Thank you all the donors for saving me yesterday. I am deeply grateful."
After speaking, he clasped his hands together and bowed deeply to everyone.
"Master Ikkyu, don't worry about it."
"Yesterday's battle with Sha Tongtian, the mage also wanted to prevent the other party from becoming a demon, which was a move that was beneficial to the common people."
Master Yixiu sighed after hearing this.
"Well, it turns out that this incident is a disaster in my life."
Everyone looked at each other, but they didn't know the hidden meaning.
Before leaving the dust, he had wondered why Shali Fei was willing to help the monk.
Lichen didn't believe what he said about being saved by a monk.
How can a man who licks blood in the desert, with his head hanging on his belt, be so kind and righteous to two monks who have never been in contact with each other?
There must be a reason.
Later, when he heard Shali Fei talking about the 'King Kong Temple', Li Chen became suspicious.
It wasn't until Monk Yixiu appeared that Li Chen suddenly realized what he was doing.
Shali Fei's purpose in giving the two of them special attention was probably to attract the monks from the Vajra Temple.
"Actually, Benefactor Luo's becoming a demon has a lot to do with the young monk."
Monk Yixiu narrowed his eyes and said softly: "About twenty years ago, the young monk happened to be out on business.
I accidentally met a young camel traveler on the road and was surrounded by Shapo wolves.
I couldn't bear him being buried in the belly of a wolf like that, so he immediately took action to rescue him."
"The young man was seriously injured at that time, so I took him to the Vajra Temple."
"And that young man is this Donor Luo."
"Donor Luo was only in his twenties at the time. He was in his prime years. After a few days of recuperation in the temple, he had already improved."
"It's just a pity that the yellow sand is thousands of miles away. His injuries are still serious. It is still difficult for him to get out of the sand sea on his own."
"So Lao Na begged the head master to let him spend more time in the Vajra Temple."
Hearing this, the doubts on everyone's faces became even more serious.
This rhetoric was exactly the same as what Shalifei said at the time, but why did he fall out again later?
"well."
A long sigh.
As if he had guessed the doubts in everyone's minds, Monk Yixiu continued: "I originally thought of saving someone's life, but I didn't expect that I would lead a wolf into the house."
"Luring the wolf into the house?"
"Could it be that Donor Luo is ambitious and wants to repay kindness with hatred?"
Monk Li Sao couldn't help but ask.
But monk Yixiu shook his head: "Amitabha."
"At that time he was just an ordinary camel rider."
"Although he is a bit young and energetic, he is quite grateful to me, the Buddha."
"The old monk saw that he had a lot of wisdom, so he taught and guided him and took good care of him.
And his understanding is also very good. He can draw inferences about ordinary classics just by reading them once."
"Lao Na just thought that this boy was destined to be my Buddha, and he relaxed his vigilance for a moment."
"Originally, the Buddhist Sutra Pavilion of my Vajra Temple was hidden among the black grottoes, and each floor was like a maze.
Even the monks in the temple cannot leave without the guidance of specific magical instruments.
Usually I give him lectures on the first floor of the Sutra Pavilion.
He was devoted to learning, and later even studied here at night.
When the old man saw that he was pious and studious, he let him go.
Anyway, the Sutra Pavilion is like a maze, if you walk around randomly, you will definitely get lost."
Speaking of this, Master Yixiu suddenly looked sad: "I didn't expect that I was careless after all."
Li Chen was stunned when he heard this: "Could something happen in the Sutra Pavilion?"
"Alas~"
Master Yixiu nodded and continued: "But this boy comes from Baituo Villa.
I make a living as a guide in the sand sea. Over time, I have learned the art of listening to the wind."
"As for the black grotto of the Vajra Temple, there are many ravines in it, which are so complicated that only the wind can come and go freely."
"So he spent every day in the pavilion reciting sutras and enlightening himself, but at night he used the news to sneak up to the upper level and secretly learn martial arts."
"Learn martial arts secretly?!"
Li Sao was surprised.
"He's so brave!"
Kung Fu is the foundation of each family’s inheritance.
Every sect cherishes its secrets and secretly learns the exercises, which is a taboo in the world of cultivation.
"Amitabha."
"Is it the "Mud Plow Knife Technique" that the master mentioned before?"
At this time, Li Chen suddenly remembered something and said.
Monk Yixiu didn't hide anything, and nodded heavily: "Master Lichen is really very smart, and he guessed the key point at once."
"Even if he secretly learned the exercises, at most he would only have committed a taboo in the sect.
But it was this "Mud Plow Knife Technique" that he secretly learned."
"Alas~"
Li Chen and Li Sao looked at each other and couldn't help but ask: "Is there anything special about this "Mud Plow Knife Technique"?"
Monk Yixiu let out a long sigh, his brows filled with sadness: "This "Mud Plow Knife Technique" is indeed very different from ordinary exercises."
"It turns out that this sword technique has a lot to do with my Buddhism."
"profound?"
"Because this "Mud Plow Knife Technique" was created by Patriarch Bodhidharma!"
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It’s too late to type today. Chapter 2 may be a bit confusing. It’s best to read it again early tomorrow morning.
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