Chapter 281
Building the Strongest Shaolin Temple in Another World Chapter 281
Huo Yuanzhen walked slowly and came to the door of Hidden Spirit Temple.
Myself and Murong Qiuyu travelled in the starry night and finally came to Hangzhou on the afternoon of May 4th.
Murong Qiuyu went home first, but she proposed to go for a walk first, and came to this West Lake Hidden Spirit Temple.
The Hidden Spirit Temple in this world was during the prosperous Tang Dynasty and the founding of the country. The monks from Tianzhu came here. Seeing the beautiful peaks here, they thought that there were immortals living in seclusion, so they named it Hidden Spirit Temple.
The three great halls of Hidden Spirit Temple, Flying Peak, ** Cave, Cold Spring Pavilion, etc. are all well-known landscapes.
Huo Yuanzhen came here, firstly, this is a Buddhist temple, and it is just right to see for yourself, which is in line with the identity, and secondly, because Murong Qiuyu once mentioned that there is a monk in Hidden Spirit Temple, who seems to know about the afterimage of bloodfiend.
Slowly came to the front of the temple gate. At this time, it was already thinning Western Mountain, the aroma of Hidden Spirit Temple was curling up, and there were little novice monks sweeping the floor at the temple gate.
What does not match the atmosphere of this Zen environment is that far from the temple gate, on the shore of the West Lake, a few talents from the south of the Yangtze River are there reciting poems and making noises.
"Brother Wen, you came very early today, and the sun hasn't set yet."
The two talents came later and greeted the former one.
"Brother Xu, it's not too late for you and Brother Zhu to come here. Mr. Wen originally thought that the two of you won't get up until the time to light the lantern today."
"haha , this Xu is alright, I wish brother hard work last night, Xifeng upstairs, I wish brother to stand out and become the guest of that Xiao Fengxian, it is rare to be able to get up today!"
"It's rare! It's really rare!"
Caizi Xu and Talented Wen clapped their hands together with their fans and praised again and again.
surnamed Zhu is a fatty, waved his hand gently and said, "I wish someone this little knowledge is nothing, the key is Brother Tang, Brother Tang is called literary style, and he is a role model for my generation's scholar!"
"Yes, why haven't Brother Tang arrived today?"
Zhu Caizi said: "Maybe it's going to Huyan Family, Huyan Aobo invited the four of us to go to Murong tomorrow. Family, to oppose the Murong Family reciting poetry, be sure to let the scholarly Aristocratic Family sweep the floor, and Brother Tang, as the main force of the four of us, naturally has to communicate with the Huyan Family master first.”
"Huyan Family is really making a big fuss, a Murong Family, there is nothing to worry about, we need the four of us to go out together, really use a slaughtering knife to kill a chicken."
"Brother Wen, don't be careless, the Murong Family is still There are a few scholars, although they are not as proficient as I am, but I am afraid it will take some trouble to make them speechless." , according to Wen, that means Murong Qiuyu alone deserves a little attention, and the rest of the people, if Wen is not arrogant, are not worth it."
"Brother Wen's words are a bit insincere, if Murong Qiuyu When you come back, I’m afraid that if you look at you, your soul will be lost, how can you show your talents and learning?”
“Brother Xu is true, if Murong Qiuyu comes in person, I’m afraid our talents and learning will all be beaten. There is a discount, but it is said that Murong Qiuyu will really come back these two days."
"The discount is also for her. Brothers are amazing!"
"hahahaha!" A few talented people were talking and laughing, unscrupulous, and they laughed very arrogantly, as if there was no one else around.
Huo Yuanzhen heard it from a distance, and was unhappy in his heart, and walked slowly to those talented people.
Those people ignored Huo Yuanzhen, thinking it was a monk in the Hidden Spirit Temple, and started chanting poetry to the West Lake.
After humbling each other a few times, Zhu Caizi suggested: "We have made 800 or 1000 poems about the West Lake. We might as well change it today. Let's talk about this Hidden Spirit Temple?"
"It's wonderful, it's wonderful!"
"Then please wish your brother to start."
Zhu Caizi faced the Hidden Spirit Temple and shook his fan , after thinking for a while, opened the mouth and said: "Yes, two brothers, listen carefully."
"Spiritual Mountain is quiet, there is a spring in it, and Spiritual Mountain peaks flying, this water will be different ."
"Good! Good!"
Wen Caizi and Xu Caizi both applauded: "I wish my brother Gao Cai, the original is Lingyin, and then Lengquan, and Flying Peak is included in the middle. , it's really refreshing and extraordinary!"
"Where! It's ugly."
Zhu Caizi's mouth is modest, but his fat face is elated. Glowing with oil, it seems that the food at night is good.
"Brother Wen, please."
Wen Cai also took two steps forward: "There are countless shadows in the mountains, and the sky is so delicate that it is difficult to distinguish between ice and water. Could it be that there is cold? Insect?"
"Wonderful!"
The other two flattery followed closely: "Brother Wen's sentence is even more penetrating to Lengquan's depiction, let me wait. Both of them want to go and see if there are really cold insects in this cold spring."
After the two of them performed, the talented Xu also took two steps and said softly, "The battle between Jingluo and Beijing will not stop. , this place is empty, only the West Lake, and the three keep their names!"
"Haha! Brother Xu's brilliant plan, that is, the war in Chang'an and Luoyang has been exhausted, and the West Lake has been mentioned."
"Haha! , the three geniuses sing poems against each other, it must be a story in the future! I just don't know if Brother Tang heard it and thought that there was no him among the three, would he be angry because of it?"
Huo Yuanzhen beside him I couldn't help it, these three geniuses were really thick-skinned, and this kind of literary talent was even shown off, and they were even arrogant, as if there was no one in the world who could surpass them.
And in the conversation of several people, a kind of information was revealed, that is, they plan to go to Murong Qiuyu's house tomorrow and use literature to defeat the Murong Family.
The master of all this is naturally the Murong Family's opponent, Huyan Aobo.
Since this is the case, I have to meet them sooner or later, so I might as well meet with them for a while, so that when they arrive at the Murong Family tomorrow, they should not be so arrogant.
Slowly came to the side, Huo Yuanzhen saluted: "Amitabha, several donors, this poor monk is polite."
Zhu Caizi seems to be the leader of these three people, up and down He looked at Huo Yuanzhen: "Are you a monk of the Hidden Spirit Temple, what's the matter?"
"This poor monk is not a monk of the Hidden Spirit Temple passing by, just passing by and heard some donors chanting poems, It just so happens that this poor monk also likes this way, so please stop by and listen to it.”
“Haha! It turns out that some monks also like poetry, so that’s fine. The three of us are idle cloud wild cranes, who regard fame and fortune as their own. Fuyun, you can't meet us if you normally want to meet us. Now that you meet us, I'll let you learn a thing or two, and I'm sure you can also understand some Zen principles and Buddhist principles, which will also be helpful for your future cultivation."