Abbot Kuxin's sighing look seemed to be saying that the Buddhist family was missing a talented person!
Lu Xuan suddenly smiled and said: "If I practice with my hair, what name should I take?"
"Given Donor Lu's wisdom, he should take the name of Ku," Abbot Kuxin said seriously.
Poor person!
This means that we are on an equal footing with the old abbot!
Hearing what the abbot said, the young monks were all shocked.
Lu Xuan laughed even more and said: "Why don't you give me a Buddhist name called Kufei!"
"Bitter lungs?"
Everyone was dumbfounded when they heard Lu Xuan's words.
Work hard!
This donor Lu, thank you for his speaking out.
Even the old abbot felt a tightness in his chest and a feeling of wanting to vomit blood. He had worked hard, but his lungs were suffering?
"That's all, that's all, everyone has his own ambitions. I hope that in the days to come, Donor Lu can reflect on the Zen words more and not kill too much," Abbot Kuxin finally gave up and waved his hand.
"hehe--"
Lu Xuan cupped his fists and said, "Abbott, I'm sorry, I was just joking with you."
Abbot Kuxin smiled bitterly and said: "It's nothing, but with your temperament, you are indeed not suitable for real practice——"
"Abbott, let's find a quiet place and talk alone. I have something I want to tell you personally," Lu Xuan said suddenly and very seriously.
Abbot Kuxin was startled. Seeing Lu Xuan's stern look, it must be something important.
"Okay, let's go to Lao Na's Zen room and have a cup of tea," Abbot Kuxin said.
"good!"
Lu Xuan and Abbot Kuxin both stood up slowly, and then under the leadership of Abbot Kuxin, Lu Xuan entered an attic behind the temple.
Immediately afterwards, Lu Xuan and Master Kuxin walked into a Zen room.
The Zen room is filled with sandalwood. On the wall directly opposite the door, there is a big word "Zen" written on it. Buddha beads and Buddha statues are hung all over the wall.
Entering Abbot Kuxin's Zen room, Lu Xuan felt a sense of purity of nature.
Soon, Lu Xuan and Abbot Kuxin sat opposite each other in front of a coffee table.
The abbot painstakingly made and poured tea.
Lu Xuan picked up a cup of fragrant tea and took a sip. Abbot Kuxin said even more anxiously than him: "Donor Lu, what do you want to tell me?"
"It's about the abbot's junior brother, Master Kuzhi!"
When Master Kuxin heard this, his body trembled and he asked: "Junior Brother Kuzhi, what's wrong with him?"
Lu Xuan said calmly: "Master Kuzhi died ten years ago."
"——"
When Abbot Kuxin heard this, he was shocked and stunned for a moment.
Slowly, Abbot Kuxin came back to his senses, shook his head and said: "How is this possible? Junior Brother Kuzhi travels all over the world, practicing medicine and saving people. He went back and forth to the Shaolin Temple last month. Donor Lu, where did you hear this?
rumors?"
Lu Xuan had already expected that Abbot Kuxin would say this.
He explained: "Some time ago, I went to the Qingcheng Sect, and the leader of the Qingcheng Sect, Ji Wuchang, once asked the abbot for help and asked Master Kuzhi to treat his illness. In this matter, abbot, you should
Do you know?"
Abbot Kuxin nodded and said, "Yes, I asked my junior brother to go."
"Then I met Master Kuzhi in the Qingcheng Sect, and I discovered that Master Ji was originally a minor illness, but was insidiously harmed by Master Kuzhi and turned into a serious illness. In addition, I saw some of Master Kuzhi's
There was a flaw, and then he showed his fox tail——"
Lu Xuan said word by word: "Then the fake Master Kuzhi told me that the real Master Kuzhi had died in his hands ten years ago. Over the years, he has been replacing the name of Master Kuzhi.
No., showing off and cheating everywhere!”
"What!"
Abbot Kuxin finally couldn't bear it any longer and stood up in horror.
This incident is too sensational. Junior Brother Kuzhi has been dead for ten years, and yet there is someone who pretends to be him. He is probably using the name of an enlightened monk and has done many bad things.
"The abbot can ask all the disciples of the Qingcheng Sect about this matter. They have witnessed it with their own eyes, and Qin'er has heard it. Master Kuzhi is a fake!"
Lu Xuan said nothing more at this point. He had already said everything about Master Kuzhi.
Abbot Kuxin felt his eyes darken, and then he sat down dejectedly. He smiled bitterly and said: "Donor Lu, although you are murderous, you are a heroic young man. Do I not believe your words?"
It’s just that it was hard for me to accept it for a while.”
Master Kuzhi is not only a high-level monk, but also the junior disciple of Abbot Kuxin. The relationship we have had with him for decades is really deep.
Ten years ago, my junior brother was already dead. Master Kuzhi’s eyes were slightly red, and he murmured: "Kuzhi, I didn’t expect that you were harmed by a gangster ten years ago, but I turned this
It’s really hateful that a bad guy still treats me as my junior brother!”
Lu Xuan added: "This incident has greatly affected the reputation of Shaolin Temple, so I have never mentioned it to anyone else, and asked the disciples of the Qingcheng Sect not to reveal any information to the outside world. My main purpose for coming to Songshan this time is
Speed up your business."
"Donor Lu, thank you so much," Abbot Kuxin said gratefully.
This incident is definitely a big scandal for the Shaolin Temple. It not only shows the incompetence of the Shaolin Temple, but also the stupidity of the Shaolin Temple!
Even if Master Kuzhi was poisoned and the Shaolin Temple failed to discover it, he could still allow a counterfeit to use the banner of the Shaolin Temple to cause trouble to others, right?
"With just a little effort, this fake Master Kuzhi has been killed by me," Lu Xuan said.
And Abbot Wuxin murmured: "Since you dare to kill our Shaolin monk, you are pretending to be someone else. It is definitely not something that one person dares to do. Donor Lu, do you know what force did it?"
"I wonder if Abbot has heard of Fumen," Lu Xuan said seriously.
"Bamen?!"
Abbot Kuxin was shocked and nodded: "I have heard of an evil sect organization. My junior brother hates this Xuemen even more. Many of the warriors he treated were plotted by Xuemen's masters."
"I didn't expect that junior brother would be harmed by Fu Men," Abbot Kuxin clenched his fists and said angrily with a look of anger on his face.
Buddhists should turn their ears away from what is going on outside the window, focus on the Buddha, and cultivate their moral character.
But Fu Men slandered the Shaolin Temple so much and even killed the abbot's junior brother, a highly virtuous monk who practiced medicine to save people. No matter how good-tempered the Shaolin Temple was, it could not tolerate it.
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It is also the responsibility of Shaolin Temple to eliminate demons and protect the Tao!
Abbot Ku Xin even loudly said: "Our Shaolin Temple will definitely seek justice for Junior Brother Ku Zhi!"
Lu Xuan felt happy, having the help from Shaolin Temple was another boost.