"Uncle Cai, can I go meet another Shaolin agent?" After Wu Di finished speaking, seeing Cai Lun looking a little strange, he quickly waved his hand and said, "It's not that I don't believe what you said, I just want to meet him and thank him for taking me in."
Shaolin, I think it’s because of him that I was able to join the inner sect of Shaolin Temple..."
Uncle Cai smiled and nodded: "Okay, let's go, I will take you there. This old monk used to be the Xitang monk of Shaolin!"
Wu Di has stayed in Shaolin Temple for four years, and he has long been aware of the hierarchy of Shaolin.
The Shaolin Temple is divided into an outer sect and an inner sect. In addition to the abbot of the outer sect and the abbot of the inner sect, there are four leaders of the inner sect and eight deacons of the outer sect.
And this monk in the West Hall is one of the four leaders. He is responsible for presiding over the Dharma altar and Dharma hall, holding ordination ceremonies for monks, and replacing the supervisor who first lectures on sutras and sermons.[
So this monk turned out to be a monk from the Neimen West Hall, and his current status must be very high in Shaolin.
The two of them stopped talking nonsense. Uncle Cai limped, with Wu Di supporting him, and the two of them walked towards the lower courtyard of Shaolin.
The lower courtyard of Songshan Shaolin Temple is in Sanhuangzhai!
Uncle Cai's thin figure walked slowly in the mountains. The Sanhuang Village here is located at the southern foot of Shaoshi Mountain. It is several kilometers away from the Shaolin Temple. The altitude is more than a thousand meters. There are few people nearby. Usually,
Few people pass by this mountain road.
The four leaders of the Shaolin Temple are basically presiding over matters in the Shaolin Temple. They have no time to come here. The person Cai Bo obviously wants to meet is not an ordinary monk. He can live in seclusion in this place. He has such strength.
Reaching the pinnacle...
Cai Lun walked hard. Although it was summer, Sanhuangzhai was surprisingly cold, like the twelfth lunar month in winter. But even with such a low temperature, Cai Lun was sweating profusely while walking.
However, there was no hint of fatigue on his face, but there was a trace of melancholy in his eyes.
Wu En tried to carry him up the mountain several times, but he stopped him all the time.
The two finally reached the commanding heights of a mountain peak. There was no way ahead. They had to climb up to see a cliff. On the side of the cliff, there was a cave that was one or two people high.
Uncle Cai raised his head and glanced at the cliff. There was a hint of strength on his face, and then he shouted loudly towards the top: "Master Sujian, an old friend is here, please see me!"
"Su Jian..."
Wu Di was stunned for a moment when he heard Uncle Cai's call. A monk of this generation would definitely be considered an antique in Shaolin. The old monk he was about to meet was indeed ferocious.
At this time, there was also a sound coming from the cave on the cliff.
"Um"
A voice of doubt came from the cliff, and then a kind-hearted old monk appeared on a small platform beside the cliff.
He was wearing a pale monk's robe that looked quite old. He had no other accessories on his body, not even a string of Buddhist beads.
The old monk glanced at Uncle Cai, and hurriedly jumped down from the cliff. Uncle Cai glanced at the old monk and said with a smile: "The great monk is doing meditation, and he is keeping his skin smoother. I'm afraid the cardamom girl doesn't even have it."
You have such jade-like skin”
However, Monk Sujian put his hands together and bowed. He did not hear Uncle Cai's words at all. He smiled slightly and said, "Almsgiver Cai, don't come, are you okay?"
This monk's earlobes are quite large, his eyes are lively, and his pupils sometimes sparkle. The skin on his hands and face is just like what Uncle Cai said, like condensed jade. There are no flaws.[
It's just that his snow-white eyebrows completely exposed his age. He must be at least seventy years old.
"What else can I do? I'm just sitting there eating and waiting to die!"
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Uncle Cai laughed at himself and handed a vegetable basket to Monk Sujian. Monk Sujian took it and threw it away, and the basket flew steadily towards the cave on the side of the cliff without hearing the food.
The basket made a sound as it landed on the stone floor in the cave.
This move made it easy to pick it up without any difficulty. Monk Sujian didn't even turn his head, but frowned at Cai Bo and said: "There is something in what Cai Almsgiver said, but Shaolin's reception was not good."
"Haha, no, it's just an old friend I haven't seen for a long time, so I just want to complain. Old man, I ask you to take care of me. Eat and drink well in the Shaolin Temple, and I don't go to the Paradise of Paradise early..." Uncle Cai waved his hand, and then
He put his hand on Monk Sujian's hand.
"drink!"
Monk Sujian shouted softly, and then he pulled Uncle Cai and jumped onto the platform beside the side wall.
"Hehe, old monk, your kung fu has improved a step further. You have actually reached the peak of Huajin. You are only one step away from Gangjin... The strength is heavy and light, and you can change it at will. It's amazing..." A trace of sadness flashed in Uncle Cai's eyes.
, and then couldn't help but praise.
However, Monk Sujian shook his head and said with a warm smile: "Donor Cai didn't come to Sanhuangzhai specifically to praise the old monk today?"
"Haha, this matter doesn't go to the Three Treasures Palace!"
Uncle Cai followed Monk Sujian and walked towards the cave. At this time, Wu Di jumped up and jumped onto the cliff platform. Monk Sujian had actually seen Wu Di a long time ago, but Uncle Cai
He didn't say anything, and he didn't ask.
Seeing Wu Di on the small platform, Cai Bocai pointed at him and said: "This is the son of an old friend. Let's go in first. I'm afraid if I don't tell what happened back then, I will take him to the coffin..."
Only then did the old monk Sujian look at Wu Di carefully. He originally thought he was a young monk in the temple who was responsible for picking up Uncle Cai, so he didn't pay much attention.
Uncle Cai's special words made the old monk look at Wu Di carefully.
Wu Di bowed to the old monk, folded his hands and recited Amitabha. The old monk raised his eyebrows, but responded politely.
The three of them then walked towards his secluded place.
I saw a deep artificial cave beside the cliff. And on the cliff, there was a stone Buddha with a peaceful expression sitting cross-legged. His hat and clothes were folded, and his ears, eyes, mouth and nose were clearly distinguishable. The stone Buddha's expression was
Lifelike and real. This stone Buddha is as tall as a person and is connected with the Sanhuangzhai Peak. It seems to be a masterpiece of nature's ingenuity.
This is not someone deliberately tricking this place, but someone carved and excavated it from this cliff stone. The back of this stone Buddha is this cliff.
You don't need to guess to know that the person who carved this stone Buddha must be the old monk Su Jian in front of you, who has reached the level of martial arts. If an outsider sees this skill, he will definitely be praised as a god.
This kind of cultivation is probably rare even in modern China.
In the process of transforming his strength, the old monk may not have any opponents. It is estimated that Wu Zongyue's skills can barely sustain dozens of moves in his hands...
Uncle Cai stared at the stone Buddha for a moment, shook his head, and limped into the cave. But Wu Di looked sideways, obviously seeing how extraordinary this stone Buddha was.[
Drilling into the deep cave, I saw that the cave was spacious and bright, with niches, Buddha statues, Zen beds, Zen seats and other furnishings.
Hanging on the wall inside the cave are diagrams of human body veins and acupuncture points commonly used in traditional Chinese medicine. The most eye-catching couplet on both sides of the Buddhist niche is the first couplet, which reads "The Dharma for the Peace of the World" and the second couplet, which reads "Living up to the Tathagata and never failing."
"I'm sorry for you"!
This time, Wu Di was a little surprised. This was actually a poem, but it was about Buddhist love. It seemed that the old monk Su Jian was also a man with quite a lot of stories back then.
The calligraphy of this couplet is vigorous and powerful, with flying dragons and phoenixes. It is obviously also written by the old monk.
"Old monk, you have really achieved the combination of Zen and martial arts!" Cai Bo looked around the cave and sighed to Su Jian.
Monk Su Jian sat down casually and motioned for Uncle Cai to sit down as well, and then slowly said: "Four years have passed since we said goodbye that day. The old monk said that he had to practice Shaolin martial arts every day, but there is nothing worth showing off."
"Well, it is inevitable that you will reach the peak of your energy at this age." Uncle Cai nodded, and then said, "Old monk, you and I have been friends for many years, so I will get straight to the point. This time, there is someone who comes here.
Things come together, but it’s about this child. You also know what I came here to ask for four years ago..."
"Oh... the orphan you took in back then is so old." Su Jian was not surprised at all. He looked at the two of them and smiled.
Wu Di bowed to Monk Sujian again: "Yan Di thanks Master for taking me in!"
"It's okay..." Su Jian waved his hand, then looked at Cai Bo and said, "That's why I came here."
Seeing Uncle Cai deep in thought and silent, Monk Sujian laughed again and said, "Could it be that this kid is looking for me for something? Haha, the old monk has not been interested in worldly affairs for many years, and I'm afraid he doesn't know more than you..."
Uncle Cai shook his head, thought for a moment, gritted his teeth and said, "It's not that, but that I have been hiding something from you all these years..."
"Oh." Monk Sujian's expression condensed and he looked at Uncle Cai doubtfully, waiting for what he would say next.
Wu Di was also a little surprised. He originally wanted to thank the old monk Sujian. After all, without him, he would not have been able to join Shaolin.
But looking at what Uncle Cai meant, it was obvious that there was something that even the old monk Su Jian didn’t know. Could it be that only Uncle Cai knew about his life experience?
Wu Di stayed aside and looked at the two old men. In fact, as he had guessed, Wu Di's life experience was relatively sensitive, so Cai Bolian did not tell this close friend.
"He is the son of No. 1!" Uncle Cai looked at Monk Sujian for a while and said slowly.
"What"
Monk Sujian's face changed drastically. His expression, which was calm and calm just now, as if Mount Tai collapsed in front of him, without changing his expression, completely disappeared. What appeared on his face was horror.
There are really not many things in this world that can make Monk Sujian, who has reached the cultivation level of Huajin, be so moved.
But the thing about No. 1 is definitely one!
"No. 1 actually has a son." Monk Sujian calmed down after a while and asked Uncle Cai.
After saying that, the look in his eyes when he looked at Wu Di was no longer warm, but excited, as if he had an emotion like meeting a benefactor. People in Buddhism pay attention to desire, but this desire is because there is no distracting thought in the heart.
Monk Sujian obviously has an obsession in his heart. And this obsession is the mission that year... that man with a mountainous back! (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote at Qidian.