"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"Oh, Donor Wu doesn't blame everyone for his explanation, why are we being punished?"
In the courtyard of the kitchen and dining hall, screams were heard one after another. Headed by the four monks Huizhong and a group of young monks, they were lying on long benches one by one, their backs were bare, and there were blood stains on them, which was shocking. Summit 23S.
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The eight monks holding sticks ignored the screams of the crowd and dropped the sticks mercilessly.
The images on the surrounding courtyard walls have long been erased, as if they had never appeared!
"Huizhong, Huiyan, Huizhan, and Huiyi, as elders, do not know how to set an example, have frequent delusional thoughts, and do not know how to repent. They are punished with a hundred canes and banished to the outer courtyard to protect the temple for ten years!
Zhiqian and others are young and ignorant. They are not proficient in Buddhism and have insufficient concentration. They are attracted by distracting thoughts and remember their first offense.
There was anger in Huizhen's eyes, and he read the decree word for word.
The young novice monks who had been punished were as silent as a cicada. Every time a stick fell on Huizhong and the others, they would tremble and turn pale!
Different from the sticks they received, the sticks of the four Huizhong disciples were made of black fine iron!
Every time a stick is applied to the body, the body's protective energy will be shaken away. Although it will not hurt the muscles and bones, the physical pain will be beyond imagination!
"Oh, Lord Buddha, I don't dare to do this anymore. Junior brother, please be merciful!"
"Disciple knows that he is wrong. Disciple knows that he is wrong. He will never dare to do it again!"
"Don't expel the disciples to the outer courtyard. I was wrong, I was wrong! Woohoo!"
After hearing what Huizhen said, the four of them looked desperate and begged again and again.
It is a pity that the decree issued by the Discipline Academy has never been changed, not to mention that the four people were indeed greedy and violated the temple rules.
The four people who found out that it was a foregone conclusion seemed to have forgotten the physical pain in their despair, and stared at Wu Ming who looked like it had nothing to do with him at the courtyard door!
If it hadn't been for his repeated temptations, how would he be today?
The guardian of the outer courtyard of the Shaolin Temple is a warrior monk who protects the temple at best, but is a half-abandoned disciple at worst!
There has not been much progress in martial arts, and now he has been demoted to the outer court, and there is no chance of success.
"It's you, it's you who harmed us, why, why?"
"We have no grievances, why do you want to harm us like this? You devil!"
"I'm not willing to give in. I'm not willing to give in. I've been in the temple for thirty years and have accomplished nothing, ah ah ah!"
Thinking of the dark future, Huineng and the others went crazy and cursed at Wu Ming with overwhelming hatred.
The young novices were filled with pity. No one dared to plead for mercy, and no one dared to take another look. They just lowered their heads and turned slightly to the side from time to time. There was anger and a trace of resentment in Wu Ming's eyes!
As the four people said, the instigator was none other than Wu Ming!
"Humph, I don't know how to repent!"
Huizhen's eyes were filled with anger and he shouted sharply.
Bang bang bang!
The stick was swung by three points in an instant, and every time it fell, it brought up a cloud of blood mist, and even landed on the face of the nearest little novice monk during the swing!
"ah!"
The young novice's face turned pale, and he stepped back in fear, almost knocking down his companion.
After a hundred blows, the backs of the four of them were covered in blood, and their breaths were weak and only humming could be heard!
"I hope you will take care of yourself!"
Huizhen glanced at the four of them coldly, without looking at Wu Ming who was standing by the courtyard door, and waved her hand.
Eight law enforcement disciples worked in pairs and dragged the four Huizhongs away, leaving behind shocking drag marks and dots of blood stains!
As for the injuries of the novice monks, not only did they not have any experts from the temple to heal their injuries, they also had to apply medicine to each other themselves, which shows how miserable they were.
Wu Ming stepped forward to check the injury of a young novice monk.
"Donor Wu, why did you lie to us?"
The little novice monk turned away stubbornly and asked.
"I thought Donor Wu was a good person, but I didn't expect you to harm Uncle Huineng. He is such a good person!"
"Wow, I will never eat your pastries again, why did you lie to us?"
"Uncle Huineng hasn't come back yet. Could it be that he was expelled from Shaolin? Wow, who will care about us in the future?"
The monks curled their lips and said angrily.
Snap!
Without saying a word, Wu Ming grabbed a little novice monk and slapped him on the buttocks several times until he grinned and was so painful that he forgot to scream.
"Don't worry, the beating you received was not in vain. Master Huineng will be back soon, I promise!"
Wu Ming pushed him down on the bench and slowly took out the golden sore medicine and applied it on it.
After witnessing his methods, the novice monks trembled and felt that Wu Ming was much scarier than the law enforcement monk. They obediently began to help their companions apply the medicine without daring to ask any more questions!
Ever since, there were waves of air-conditioning sounds in the courtyard!
"Kill the chicken to scare the monkey! Hey, that's cruel! Unfortunately, it's your disciple who is being beaten. It has nothing to do with me. If you don't give me the Marrow Cleansing Sutra, I will continue to make trouble!"
In the busyness, no one noticed the flash of light in Wu Ming's eyes.
…
"Although Donor Wu is a guest in the temple, please abide by the temple rules and don't make any more mischief and arouse the monks' delusions."
In the Zen monastery, there is wisdom, conduct, beauty and beauty.
"Master, what you said is wrong. I have never broken the temple rules. They just couldn't help themselves.
What's more, in this way, you can sharpen the mind of all the masters and strengthen your devotion to the Buddha!"
Wu Ming said without batting an eyelid.
"Everything must have a cause and effect. If there is no benefactor to guide me, how can the monks be moved?"
Seeing him acting rogue, Hui Xing was not angry and continued to persuade him calmly.
"Since Master talks about cause and effect, then I was trapped in Beijin for five years and decided to promote martial arts after careful consideration. Is this also wrong?"
Wu Ming said roguely.
"Donor Wu's words are indeed thought-provoking. However, sectarian opinions have long been ingrained and cannot be changed overnight.
What's more, if everyone learns advanced martial arts, regardless of their temperament, wouldn't it only increase chaos?"
There was a hint of a wry smile at the corner of Hui Xing's mouth.
Even though Buddha nature is as firm as his, he was really shocked after hearing those words.
It is unimaginable that such words of training and determination could come from the mouth of a young man!
Fortunately, he didn't know that he was a national hero from ancient China. One Buddha could ascend to heaven, two Buddhas would be born, and smoke would erupt from his seven orifices!
"As long as the harm of demons and barbarians can be reduced, a little chaos is nothing.
What's more, even if the human race is in civil strife, it's their own business behind closed doors!"
Wu Ming rested his head on the kitten and talked.
"How can the donor stop spreading the Yi Jin Jing in the temple?"
Hui Xing hesitated for a moment and said helplessly.
"I really want to know, since the masters knew that I practiced the "Yi Jin Jing", why didn't they take it back?"
Wu Ming stood up quickly and asked.
"this……"
Hui Xing's eyes flickered a little.
In fact, not to mention the esoteric scriptures related to various sects, even those with slightly profound secrets will be scrutinized and will be strictly investigated.
If there is no formal origin, once discovered, the most severe punishment will be given!
Throughout the history of China, ninety-nine percent of those who secretly learned martial arts died under this unchanging iron rule!
But Wu Ming's situation was different. Although Hui Xing didn't know the root cause, the attitude of the teachers in the temple was clear. How could he dare to talk nonsense?
As a result, Wu Ming, who caused chaos in the Zen courtyard outside the Shaolin Temple and tricked countless monks into the Discipline Hall. He couldn't be beaten, scolded, or driven away. He was reduced to a piece of meat on a hob, and no one could touch him!
It was precisely because Wu Ming had seen through this that he felt confident and determined to fight the great monks to the end!
"I don't want to embarrass you masters, but I came to Shaolin Temple this time to visit friends.
Unexpectedly, no one saw it, but fate got involved in the dispute between your temple and Xinyue Temple. This kid is really uneasy!"
Wu Ming rolled his eyes and said.
"The donor has misunderstood. The world of Buddhism is one family. Sister Huiyue's visit is not because there is a dispute between the temple and Xinyue Temple, but because it is based on the temple's rules and regulations before borrowing the scriptures of the temple! Donor Wu must not think that he will offend Huiyue.
Junior sister, or Xinyue An!"
Hui Xing was slightly startled. Although he didn't know why, he patiently explained.
"That's it!"
Wu Ming pretended to be suddenly enlightened, clapped his hands and said, "Master, this is your fault. I went all the way to the Shaolin Temple and didn't see my friends, but I was bossed around by you. I have been frightened and scared for so long.
Should you compensate me?"
"Uh... this... this is what it should be. It's just that Donor Wu should not force others to make things difficult for them!"
Hui Xing turned pale in astonishment and said bravely.
Although I am almost confused, I still remember the instructions I received when I came here and never cross a bottom line!
Fortunately, this difficult master did not mention the conditions he was worried about.
"Ha, Master is really happy! The boy said that he is here to visit a friend. If he sees Shenxiu, he will naturally leave!"
Wu Ming snapped his fingers and said happily.
"that's all?"
Hui Xing's eyes were filled with astonishment.
Never would I have thought that Wu Ming, who gave all the uncles and uncles a headache, would actually put forward such a condition!
It’s not that it’s too difficult, it’s that it’s so easy that it’s unbelievable!
"Monks don't lie!"
Wu Ming pretended.
"Donor Wu is not a monk!"
Hui Xing couldn't laugh or cry.
"A gentleman's words are hard to follow!"
Wu Ming said seriously.
"Okay! Since Donor Wu has spoken so quickly, the poor monk will report back and ask the teachers to make a decision!"
Hui Xing breathed a sigh of relief, but he didn't say enough. This man's way of doing things couldn't be called a gentleman!
"It's easy to say, but I still have something to ask for!"
Wu Ming said with a smile.
"Donor Wu just..."
Hui Xing's face froze and he said.
"This matter is very easy. All the masters and junior masters were punished for the boy's mischief. Please ask the master to correct it on your behalf to relieve the boy's uneasiness!"
Wu Ming said calmly.
"All right!"
Looking at this smiling face, but with a face that could not be criticized, Hui Xing felt his scalp was going crazy, and he silently recited Buddhist scriptures to suppress his distracting thoughts.
"Huh, if you want to send me away like this, there's no way! Shenxiu, Shenxiu, my old friend will come to see you soon!"
After closing the door, Wu Ming's eyes flashed, and he lay comfortably on the bed, with the kitten on his pillow and his legs crossed, leisurely.
"A sneeze, a sneeze! It's weird, I have already cultivated the little Arhat body. I am immune to cold and heat, and all evils are not close to me. How can I feel cold?"
In Siguoya Cave on the mountain behind Chu Zu'an, Shen Xiu shivered, and he looked around in astonishment.