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Chapter 43 Let's Call It Shaolin Temple

 The Song family father and son heard this.

No wonder.

No wonder Ye Qingyun seemed like the Buddha appeared to him that day.

It turns out that he is a holy son of Buddhism through and through.

At this time, the Ye family's father and son were even more in awe of Ye Qingyun.

I also made up my mind even more to gallop on the road towards Buddha.

"Dad, since we are devoted to the Buddha, why not just get tonsured?"

Song Chenglong suddenly said with bright eyes.

Song Xiaotian was startled and suddenly realized.

yes.

In the past, there were no temples in the Tianwu Dynasty, so even if the father and son wanted to become monks, they could not find a way. They could only eat fast, chant Buddha's name, perform Buddhist rituals and do good deeds spontaneously.

it's good now.

People from the Buddhist sect in the Western Region are here.

Moreover, a temple needs to be built here. Doesn’t this give the father and son the opportunity to devote themselves to Buddhism?

take the chance.

Change lives.

Right before your eyes!

The father and son thought they had found Huikong.

"Master Huikong, our father and son want to become monks!"

The father and son stood in front of Huikong and said excitedly.

Those who don’t know better think that becoming a monk is some kind of joyful thing.

Huikong was startled, a little surprised.

"Two donors, do you really want to become a monk?"

"Seriously, we, father and son, are devoted to the Buddha. Now that you are here, we will definitely become monks!"

"Yes, only by becoming a monk can we realize the life value of our father and son."

"May Master Huikong fulfill my wishes!"

"As long as I can become a monk, even if we, my father and my son, have to spend all our wealth, we will have no regrets!"

The father and son of the Song family were so determined that they had to shave their heads.

Huikong was very moved.

He couldn't help but bow to Fuyun Mountain.

"It is indeed a place where the Holy Son would like to stay. It turns out that the Buddhist atmosphere here is so strong that even the head of such a big family is willing to join my Buddhist sect!"

"Master, please help us!"

Song Xiaotian pleaded.

Huikong nodded.

"Since the two of you are so determined and devoted to Buddhism, Buddhism is naturally willing to open its doors to you two."
r> "Thank you, master! Thank you, master!"

The father and son were extremely excited.

We can finally become a monk!

Later, monk Huikong personally performed the tonsure ceremony for the Song family and his son.

The Song family father and son soon became two bald heads.

"You who worship under the poor monk's seat are the disciples of the poor monk."

"When you enter my Buddhist door, you should have a Dharma name."

"From now on, you two will be called Xu Hai and Xu Zhu."

Xuhai is Song Xiaotian's dharma name.

Xu Zhu is the Buddhist name of Song Chenglong.

After entering Buddhism, there is no distinction between father and son, only generational distinction.

But because both of them worshiped Huikong, they were considered peers in Buddhism.

"Thank you, master!"

The two bald heads of the Song family saluted together.

this moment.

The father and son seemed to have come to a complete realization and no longer had any worries in their hearts.

"By the way, Master, what is the name of our temple?"

Song Xiaotian asked.

Huikong was startled.

He really hasn't thought about this issue.

At this moment, Song Xiaotian mentioned that he really needed to think about it carefully.

Because of the help of the Song family, the progress of building the temple was astonishingly fast.

It is estimated that in about ten days, a brand new temple will be completed.

Before that, you must think of a name for the temple.

Otherwise, I won’t know what sign will be hung in front of the temple.

"No, the name of the temple must be chosen by the Holy Son himself, otherwise the temple will have no meaning of existence."

Huikong decided to go up the mountain in person to meet Ye Qingyun.

Find the name of the temple.

Huikong immediately went up the mountain.

He didn't want someone else to get there first.

If someone else asks for a good temple name first, then your own temple will not have a good name.

Come to the mountain.

Huikong saw the courtyard where Ye Qingyun lived.

Clean and elegant, ordinary and simple.

Huikong sighed in his heart.

"The Holy Son is really an expert in this world. Even the place where he practices is so pure and elegant. He is really a role model for me as a monk!"

When he came to the yard, Ye Qingyun happened to be picking pears from the tree.

"Son?"

Huikong shouted.

Ye Qingyun turned his head and looked over.

At this look, Ye Qingyun's head was spinning.

Why is this monk still running up the mountain?

It's really haunting.

"What are you doing?"

Ye Qingyun asked angrily.

Huikong was all smiles: "The young monk is building a temple at the foot of the mountain, but he doesn't know what to call it, so he came to the mountain to ask the Holy Son to give the temple a name."

"What the hell?"

"You build a temple at the foot of the mountain?"

Ye Qingyun looked shocked.

"Yes, not only the young monks, but also other Buddhist practitioners are building temples at the foot of the mountain."

Huikong nodded and said.

Ye Qingyun was a little dizzy.

"Wait, what's going on with you?"

Huikong explained, "Since the Holy Son told the young monk the difference between Mahayana Buddhism and Hinayana Buddhism last time, the young monk decided to stay here and follow the Holy Son to practice."

"After learning about it, other Buddhist fellow practitioners also made the same decision as the young monk."

"They are all starting to build temples in order to be closer to the Holy Son and to make it easier for us to protect the Holy Son."

The corners of Ye Qingyun's mouth twitched.

I dropped a turtle.

If a temple were built at the foot of this mountain, what kind of place would this be?

Has it really become a Buddhist holy place?

"Take me to see it quickly."

"good!"

Ye Qingyun followed Huikong and hurried to the foot of the mountain.

Standing at a high place, Ye Qingyun had already seen a spectacular scene from a distance.

More than a dozen temples under construction form a circle.

It just happened to surround the entire foot of Fuyun Mountain.

In the future, no matter who wants to go up or down the mountain, they will inevitably pass by these temples.
Ye Qingyun looked messy.

"Otherwise, you should go back to the Western Region. If you don't go back, people from Buddhism will come looking for you."

Ye Qingyun advised.

Huikong stubbornly shook his head.

"Don't worry, Holy Son, if people from the Buddhist sect come, the monk and others will persuade them to stay together."

"Wherever the Holy Son is, there is true Buddhism."

Ye Qingyun ""

What's going on?

I have inexplicably memorized the name of this Buddhist saint?

never mind.

Let him be.

Ye Qingyun's mood waned and he turned around to go back.

"Holy Son, you haven't given the monk's temple a name yet."

Huikong quickly stopped him.

How could Ye Qingyun be in such a mood?

"Let's call it Shaolin Temple."

Ye Qingyun said casually, turned around and left.

Huikong stood there.

He kept mumbling the name Shaolin Temple.

I thought about it for a long time.

Suddenly the light in his eyes shone brightly.

"The Holy Son is really brilliant!"

"Shaolin Temple! Hahahaha! My Huikong's temple is called Shaolin Temple!"

Huikong ran downstairs.

Tianwu Dynasty.

capital.

Emperor Wu Dongfangsu was discussing matters with his ministers in the court hall.

suddenly.

"Urgent report from the border army! Urgent report from the border army!"

The court was suddenly in an uproar.

Dongfang Su's eyes narrowed.

"What happened to the border troops?"

A guard knelt on the ground and presented a battle report with both hands.

Someone immediately sent the battle report to Dongfang Su.

Dongfang Su opened it and took a look, and suddenly stood up.

Face full of anger.

"The Nebula Dynasty, the Purple Sun Dynasty, and the Fengwu Dynasty have actually formed an alliance to attack the eastern border of our Tianwu Dynasty."

"At this moment, the border has been breached, and the millions of coalition troops of the three dynasties have rushed into the territory of our Tianwu Dynasty!"

As soon as this statement came out, everyone was extremely shocked.

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