Chapter 99
Building the Strongest Shaolin Temple in Another World Chapter 99
Zhao Yuankui entered the Shaolin Temple depressed. There are many people here. In the past, when traveling, they enjoyed opening roads and closing streets. Now Zhao Yuankui is sweating. Those people are polite to Ning Wanjun. But there is no humility for him as the Second Prince.
I went all the way to the abbot's residence and saw no one to greet him.
When they got to the door, Ning Wanjun told them to wait here and go to see the abbot.
Just as I was about to knock on the door, suddenly the door opened, and Yichen came out, telling Ning Wanjun that the abbot was resting, please walk around freely, and go directly to the Ten Thousand Buddhas Pagoda to wait when you are in the lantern.
Ning Wanjun agreed, and took Xiao Cui to the Ten Thousand Buddhas Pagoda to offer incense, ignoring Zhao Yuankui.
Zhao Yuankui and Xiao Shunzi looked at each other, although they had the heart to question the old monk, but they didn't dare to ask others, so they had to wander around.
It was not until dusk, when the pilgrims dispersed, that someone told a few people that they could go to the Zhaitang for a meal, and then go to the top of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Pagoda after eating.
Zhao Yuankui is really hungry, even though the temples are all vegetarian, he can only eat for a while.
After a simple meal, Zhao Yuankui took Xiao Shunzi to the front of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Pagoda.
Ning Wanjun was already waiting here, and when he saw Zhao Yuankui coming, he said, "Young Master Huang, the abbot is at the top of the tower, you can go up."
Zhao Yuankui was nodded and was about to go up the tower with Xiao Shunzi, but was stopped by a dust.
"The abbot has explained that only the Young Master is allowed to go alone."
Xiao Shunzi has a kung fu, so when he heard Yichen's words, he immediately said: "Then How can I do it! I still want to protect our Young Master, what if he encounters any danger on the tower?"
laughed, suddenly stretched out his hand, Xiao Shunzi didn't see what was going on. , I felt my body numb and I couldn't move.
Acupuncture!
"Even if you follow the tower, it won't have any protective effect."
After finishing speaking, he said to Zhao Yuankui: "Master Young, please go up the tower, Don't make the abbot wait any longer."
Zhao Yuankui hesitated and was about to say something when he suddenly said again: "Isn't this Young Master afraid to go up by himself?"
Zhao Yuankui is also a prince after all. He is used to being arrogant. After coming to Shaolin Temple, he was shriveled everywhere. Now that he heard that the old monk was still irritating himself, his arrogance also came up. Where Master dare not go!”
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The night sky is dark, the moon is full of shadows, and the wind chimes are ringing outside the tower.
On each floor of the pagoda, only one oil lamp was lit, and the vision was unclear. The surrounding Bodhisattva Buddhas seemed to be laughing.
When he walked to Fifth Layer, a voice suddenly came from above: "Stop!"
In the empty stupa, the sound swayed back and forth, forming a series of echoes, listening to the sound. Looking a little scary.
"You...Who are you?"
"This poor monk is the abbot of Shaolin Temple, the one who will heal you this time."
When Zhao Yuankui heard that it was a monk, he immediately became more courageous and shouted to the top: "What are you doing?"
He had to be very loud to answer, but the monk spoke as if He didn't shout, but he heard clearly.
"Do you believe that this poor monk can cure you?"
Zhao Yuankui said: "Actually, I didn't report much hope when I came here, so many famous doctors can't heal my injuries. Cure, you a trifling abbot of a small temple, how can you cure me? I am just looking at Wanjun's face."
"Why do you think this poor monk has no ability?"
"You can tell from your voice, how capable you are at a young age?"
"Donor, you can't just look at the appearance, what you see may not be the truth. Yes."
"hmph, I have always trusted my eyes."
"The donor is full of confidence."
"I have been exposed to exposition since I was a child. Group books, learn the way of sage, the art of war and strategy, run the country and secure the country, I dare not say that there are thousands of ravines in my chest, and naturally I will not be easily deceived by you."
"In this way, the benefactor I'm afraid I can't hold the idea of this poor monk anymore."
The more the monk above said, the more Zhao Yuankui felt that he was extraordinary, and he raised his head, "My heart is full of knowledge, what is your point? There is really no place to put the idea."
"Okay, please go to the incense table and see what's on it?"
Zhao Yuankui walked to the incense table according to his words, and went up to the incense table. At a glance, a large white bowl was placed there, and it was filled with a bowl of stones.
"There is a bowl of stones."
"The donor thinks, is this bowl full?"
"It is full."
"Then please continue to climb the pagoda and see what else is on it?"
Zhao Yuankui continued to walk up to the sixth floor of the pagoda. When he reached the incense table, he saw that it was still a big bowl. There is still a bowl of stones in it, but the space between the stones has been filled with a lot of sand.
"This bowl is the same size as the one below, and contains the same amount of stones. The donor thinks, is the bowl full this time?"
Zhao Yuankui was a little embarrassed, but still He insisted: "I didn't see it clearly just now, this time it should be full."
"Well, please continue to climb the tower and see what's on the 7th Layer?"
Zhao Yuankui continued to move up according to his words, and came to the 7th layer of the pagoda. There was still a big bowl on the incense table, not only stone and sand, but also water was poured into it.
"Donor, this time the bowl contains the same sand and stone, but some water was added. The donor thinks that it is full?"
Zhao Yuankui was silent for a while, Finally, he said, "I can see clearly this time. There shouldn't be anything to put in. No matter what you put in, the water will overflow."
The voice above still made him climb the tower. Arrived at Stupa 8-Layer.
In this big bowl, not only sand and water, but also a few incense sticks next to it. The incense ash on it fell into the bowl from time to time, but there was still no water or sand overflowing.
This time, without waiting for the monk above to speak, Zhao Yuankui shouted first: "Monk, you only have these abilities, the incense ash is too light, so you can't let the water overflow, this time I believe, absolutely pretend Don't go in!"
Before the monk could speak, Zhao Yuankui went to the ninth layer of the pagoda.
Arriving at the top, a monk was sitting on the ground, fiddling with a big bowl in front of him, and when he saw Zhao Yuankui go up the tower, he turned his head and smiled at him: "Donor, you are like this big bowl, always thinking that you have already I have learned a lot, my heart is full of my own ideas, I cannot accept different opinions, and I am very subjective, but it turns out that what you think as it should be by rights is often wrong, such as this bowl.”
After finishing speaking, the monk flashed away, and Zhao Yuankui was stunned when he saw the bowl he was playing with.
In this bowl, stones, sand, water, incense ash, etc. are all gathered together, and they seem to have solidified, as if they were mud.
And in the middle of this bowl, with the help of the power of the mud, a candlestick was inserted, and the candlestick stood firmly there. A wooden board was placed on top of the candlestick. There are four bowls, each of which is still filled with stones, sand, water, incense ashes, etc., without any spillage or overflow.
"I don't know what the donor thinks, how much more can be put in this bowl today?"
Zhao Yuankui did not continue to refute this time, but stood there silently, he was the first This time I felt that maybe I was really wrong. The monk in front of me had some cultivation.
While he was contemplating, the monk sat down again and tapped lightly with a wooden fish, reciting an unknown Buddhist scripture.
With the sound of the wooden fish, Zhao Yuankui had a feeling that he didn't want to interrupt the other party, but he was a little tired standing here. He looked around, and there was a futon next to the monk, so he left. He went over and sat down and waited for the monk to finish chanting.
In the past, if Zhao Yuankui listened to monks chanting sutras, Zhao Yuankui would not be able to wait for a moment, but today, after waiting, he has forgotten the time.
I don't know how long it took, the sound of the wooden fish finally stopped, and Zhao Yuankui slowly opened his eyes.
"Master, what time is it now?"
Through the window lattice of the pagoda, Zhao Yuankui discovered the moon rise in the middle of the sky, as if time was not short.
"Donor, it's just past Zi Shi."
"Zi Shi!"
Zhao Yuankui suddenly discovered that he was actually listening to this in this pagoda. The monk has listened to the chanting for three or four hours, which is simply incredible.
And in his heart, those negative emotions disappeared.
"I don't know if the donor thinks that this poor monk can heal your wounds?"
Zhao Yuankui thought about it, and finally nodded and said: "No matter success or failure, Master Just try."
"The donor said so, this poor monk was hesitant. First, he was entrusted by Miss Ning and didn't want to be disappointed. Second, this poor monk viewed the donor Dragon-Tiger. The posture will definitely become a capable person in the future. The donor of this treatment will not only use my Buddhaism Supreme Treasure relic, but also need this poor monk to spend ten years of skill. Come back, but this poor monk is afraid that one of the poor monks will harm the donor.”
“Master, don’t worry too much, I have been injured and tortured for several years. I thought that time was limited, so I acted. wilfully, without thinking about it, but didn't expect to be fortunate enough to meet the Master today, I already believe in the Master's ability, no matter whether it is successful or not, I will not blame the Master for the slightest."
He hesitated, and Zhao Yuankui said again: " As for the ten years of skill that the Master has consumed, I am deeply ashamed, but I am not familiar with the martial arts, and I don't know how to compensate the Master. Besides, Wanjun once mentioned it occasionally, never mention money in front of the Master, it is for you It's disrespectful, so I don't know what to do."
After finishing speaking, Zhao Yuankui seemed rather distressed.
Huo Yuanzhen couldn't help rolling his eyes, thinking that Ning Wanjun is a prodigal child, so he can be stingy himself, and if he encourages others not to bleed, then I will spend ten years... ten minutes of skill. What's the point of his treatment?
But the words can't be said too bluntly. Huo Yuanzhen only knocked down his teeth and swallowed in his stomach, and said to Zhao Yuankui: "If this is the case, this poor monk will let go of it, and it will not be possible to treat this injury. But it's a long process, and I'm afraid there will be some pain in the middle, is the donor ready?"
"Ready!" Zhao Yuankui closed his eyes nervously, thinking how could he still be in pain?
Huo Yuanzhen walked towards Zhao Yuankui slowly, thinking that if you don't make money, you won't be enlightened if you don't suffer a little.