The busy sounds on Muduo Mountain kept coming and going.
The disciples of Wulu Chanyuan make them separately according to the type of parts.
Then it will be transported to the designated location by disciples from other Zen monasteries to complete the unified assembly.
This is the production process formulated by Buddha Zi Lichen when Wulu Chanyuan was founded.
In fact, it was the assembly line of the previous life.
Watching various parts and components being transported from the mountain to the bottom of the mountain in an orderly manner.
Finally, it was assembled and formed in the hands of disciples of Wulu Zenyu.
This is how beautiful huts are built.
The so-called Qianji Sword Pavilion is actually more like Qianji Sword Pavilion.
It has upright sharp corners and eaves on all four sides.
Make it as you like, but the map can be abbreviated.
But it is very different from ordinary pavilions.
First of all, all the materials of Qianjijian Pavilion are wrapped in red gold iron sheet, which can prevent fire and is not afraid of sharp swords and magic weapons.
Secondly, the pavilion is connected on all sides, but Qianjijian Pavilion is connected on only two sides. The other two sides have small windows in the middle for security. In addition, even the roof is equipped with an openable lookout.
Finally, there are mechanisms under the sword pavilion. When the mechanisms are opened, the sword pavilion will change.
It is truly a masterpiece of mechanism art.
In addition, all individuals can be combined into a whole.
Two-in-one, three-in-one, four-in-one... This way you can occupy a more dangerous position.
From a distance, it looks like a pavilion made of countless pavilions.
And this is also the reason why Qianjijian Pavilion got its name.
As each Thousand Machines Sword Pavilion was transported to various traffic thoroughfares, the defensive array of Sesshou Temple also began to take shape.
Bang bang bang~
The rhythmic tapping sound of wooden fish came from behind.
Li Geng frowned.
He didn't know why, but now he felt a terrible headache when he heard this sound.
It's like... there's a bug tumbling around in my mind.
During this time, his memory got much worse.
As soon as I closed my eyes at night, I started having strange dreams.
There seemed to be someone talking to him in the dream, and he felt extremely cordial and convincing.
That voice told him to walk around the Sesshoji Temple more and pay attention to the changes.
Li is even more confused and confused.
But in my heart, I still inexplicably choose to follow the voice's instructions.
The next day, he would walk around the Sasho Temple and observe the changes on the Sasho Mountain.
"Senior brother~"
As the former chief of Sanbao Zen Monastery.
Many disciples know him.
Seeing them salute, Li Geng just put his hands together and returned the salute stupidly, because he could not remember the people in front of him at all.
"Amitabha~"
"Amitabha~"
Li Geng was puzzled as he looked at the fellow apprentices walking back and forth.
Why did Sesshou Temple suddenly become so busy?
He couldn't figure it out and planned to find out.
After walking out of Sanbao Chanyuan, he followed the flow of people and came to the foot of Muduo Mountain.
Muduo Mountain is near the Shashou Temple, and in front of it is the only road leading to the Shashou Temple.
At this moment, the disciples are working together to lift the pavilion-like huts onto the back of the 'Moon Bone Lingxi'.
Because the outside of the 'Thousand Machines Sword Pavilion' is covered with a layer of red gold iron, although it does not look big, it is actually extremely heavy.
Each Moon Bone Lingxi can only carry two.
Under the guidance of the disciples, Yue Gu Lingxi carried the hut to the various entrances and exits of Shasheng Temple.
Li Geng felt curious, so he grabbed a disciple who was fishing and asked, "Junior brother, what are these huts?"
The disciple who was fishing turned around and saw that it was Senior Brother Li Geng, the former chief of Sanbao Zen Monastery. He lowered his head in panic and said: "Amitabha~"
"Senior brother, I, I... I just took a break~"
In fact, Li Geng knew that he had been lazy for a long time.
"Ahem, Amitabha."
"Junior brother, don't be nervous."
"I'm just curious occasionally."
When the disciple saw the warm expression on his senior brother's face, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Senior brother, you don't know?"
Li Geng slowly shook his head.
Seeing this, the disciple became interested: "Senior brother, this is called the 'Warm Wind Pavilion'. It can shelter from wind and rain, and can also be used for people below."
"Isn't it that the demon clan is going to attack our Killing Life Temple? Put these pavilions on the only way in and out of the Killing Life Temple. Then the disciples can be on guard in the warm wind pavilion and rest at the same time~"
"Eating and sleeping well can be regarded as waiting for work."
Li Geng suddenly realized what he said.
Indeed, the demon tribe traveled thousands of miles to the south to kill the living temple. They were exhausted and in unbearable pain.
On the contrary, with the help of the Warm Wind Pavilion, Sesshou Temple can easily defend itself.
"I see."
"Junior brothers, you have really worked hard."
"It's not hard work, it's not hard work~" The little junior brother Moyu smiled and wiped his bald head. There was not even a drop of sweat on his hands.
After Li Geng turned around and left, the smile on this young junior brother's face dropped and he walked towards the temple in a blink of an eye.
Shasheng Temple and Zen Temple.
The three elders and the six leaders are all here.
"Now when he hears the sound of the wooden fish, his face shows pain. It seems that the heart-eating poison has penetrated deeply into his brain." Zen Master Lonely shook his head silently.
"Alas, what a pity for this kid Li Geng." Zen Master Ji Mie, the first master of Sanbao Zen Monastery, sighed.
He is Li Geng's master. He used to think highly of Li Geng, otherwise he would not have let him become the chief of Sanbao Chanyuan.
At this time, seeing Li Geng like this, I couldn't help but feel sorry for him.
Zen Master Ji Yong next to him groaned and comforted: "Junior brother, although there is no cure for the heart-eating Gu, it has not laid eggs and exploded. Junior nephew Li Geng should be safe."
Zen Master Ji Mie shook his head and sighed: "So what if he is alive, he may not even remember me as his master now."
If the heart-eating Gu enters the brain and eats it, the host will also lose its memory.
If a person has no memory, what is the difference between him and the walking dead?
Seeing his expression of regret at this moment, all the monks fell silent.
On the contrary, the lonely monk suddenly remembered something and said: "The poor monk once heard his young disciple Li Sao say that the Buddha once captured a wild beast in the Miluo River, named: Red Rooster."
"This beast specializes in eating curses and poison."
"Perhaps we can let Li Geng give it a try."
Upon hearing this, Zen Master Nirvana's eyes lit up.
But then a bit of embarrassment flashed across his face.
Speaking of which, before Li Chen became a disciple of Buddha, Li Geng had some issues with him.
However, he also knew that with the Buddha's magnanimity, he would not care about the past.
"Thank you, senior brother. In the future, the poor monk will take Li Geng to visit the Buddha."
Zen Master Nirvana put his hands together in a salute, but the joy on his face could not be hidden.
After all, he was the disciple he valued most, so he would naturally save him if he could.
But at this moment, Zen Master Hui An suddenly said: "The poisonous insects on Li Geng's body are not fatal yet."
"Now it's time for the two armies to clash again."
"Li Geng is already involved in the situation, so don't act too hastily."
As soon as these words came out, Zen Master Ji Mie was stunned for a moment, then nodded: "Uncle Master is right."
"Then after some time, the poor monk will take him to see the Buddha."