Chapter 906
Building the Strongest Shaolin Temple in Another World Chapter 906
Snowflakes danced in the sky like fireflies, the distance between the sky and the earth was pulled in, and everything was gray.
A slim silhouette walked out of the door slowly.
Stopping the snow on the ground makes a slight "creak" sound.
Going along the mountain road, in front of you is the magnificent building complex of Shaolin Temple.
"Boom!"
A melodious bell rang, the huge sound echoed in the mountains, and even the snow in the sky seemed to stop for a while.
This man lifts the head, stretches out his slender hand, and gently lifts the hat on top of his head.
It was a silver fox cloak, which set off her delicate face more and more beautifully.
On this beautiful face, there is a hint of deep worry, and the bright eyes are red and bloodshot, showing that the owner has not slept well all night.
The sound of the bell echoed, heralding the arrival of the early morning in the middle of winter.
Golden Lotus nudges as she walks towards Shaolin Temple.
Going all the way, came to the front of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Pagoda.
When the monks on the road saw her, they all saluted her slightly. Everyone is very familiar with her. The woman in the Zen temple over there is also a frequent visitor to the Shaolin Temple.
When she came to the Ten Thousand Buddhas Pagoda, she stopped because she saw another slim silhouette kneeling down in front of the Pagoda, burning incense and praying.
Slowly came to the back of this woman, she also took the incense candle and knelt beside her, the two girls knelt side by side.
After praying to the Buddha, she opened her eyes and saw that the woman who came before was looking at her with bright eyes.
The two girls looked at each other and smiled, standing arm in arm.
"Wanjun, you actually came before me."
"Well, I couldn't sleep, I woke up early, and the gatekeeper let me in."
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The woman who arrived first was Ning Wanjun. She looked at the girl in the silver fox cloak with a hint of worry in her eyes: "Qiu Yu, how are you feeling recently? Is the situation stable?"
The girl in the silver fox cloak is Murong Qiuyu, who is already twenty years old. Hearing Ning Wanjun's question, she tapped nodded: "Very good, since that day's heart palpitations have passed, I'm pretty much the same as before. Now that I remember, I have nothing to do except worry about his situation recently."
The two girls walked forward side by side, walking slowly in the Shaolin Temple.
A group of monks ran over in front of the two women, and the leader was Hui Tian from the Eight Tribes.
Seeing them, the monks stood with one hand in front of their chests and saluted, and the two of them returned their salutes with great blessings. When the monks ran away, they walked to a secluded place to talk.
Murong Qiuyu said worriedly: "Wanjun, is what you said about Ran senior true? I'm very worried, this matter sounds too bizarre."
Ning Wanjun was also a little hesitant: "I can't say for sure, Ran Dong Senior Ye is such an expert, it shouldn't be lying to us, since she said it all, I think Yuan Zhen should still be alive. "
"Of course I also hope that Yuanzhen is alive, but I always feel that this is too absurd. According to what the elder sisters said, at that time, the volcano was erupting, and there was still a The mountain is pressing down, can anyone survive in such a situation?"
"According to normal circumstances, of course no one can survive in such an environment, but Yuan Zhen is not an ordinary person after all Well, he can communicate with the Buddha, get the protection of gods and Buddhas, and create things that ordinary people can't achieve.>
Rong Qiuyu succumbed to the odds: "What you said is also true, when I was in Hangzhou, I was already desperate, but he was in such a situation, since that time, I have known his It's different."
Ning Wanjun's eyes also showed a look of memory: "Yes, when I was forced to marry Dongfang Shaobai, who would have imagined that he would kill him alone When I got to Tianshan, forcibly rescued me and the elder sister Caiyi from the hands of Li Yifeng, such courage is not something ordinary people can have."
The two comforted each other a few words, Murong Qiuyu asked again, "Where did the elder sister Caiyi go?"
"Xu Xianxian and Hua Xiaohuan were both emotionally unstable. The elder sister Caiyi stayed with them yesterday. I guess it's time to get up."
"Wan Jun.... I say, don't think too much, I think elder sister Caiyi seems to have a deep affection for him.... Yes, but she never showed it. Yesterday I saw elder sister Caiyi crying alone in the room, but when she came out later, she returned to normal."
Ning Wanjun was not surprised. The surprised face in the middle is only a slight nod: "Qiu Yu, how could I not know about this, but Caiyi elder sister is actually very thin-skinned, I can't bear to say it in front of her, in fact, I already have concerns in my heart."
Hearing Ning Wanjun's words, Murong Qiuyu actually became a little nervous: "What are you going to care about?"
Ning Wanjun turned her head, "What else can I care about? , I only hope that he can live, if he is really alive, everything will be on his side Defecation, I don't want him to hurt any woman's heart. Of course, this includes me, you, and Caiyi sister. "
Murong Qiuyu was stunned for a moment, with a smile on his face, but then his eyes gradually dimmed: "That's good, but the premise is that he is still alive, and it's been more than ten days." , I haven't seen any news of him, I... I'm really worried, if he doesn't come back... I'm really afraid that I won't be able to hold on. "
Ning Wanjun's beautiful eyes also shrouded a layer of deep sadness: "Me too, I told myself to be strong and wait, but why so long? So many days, every day is like a year for me. "
While talking, the eyes of the two little girls turned red.
At this time, a voice came from not far away: "The two girls, can you ask me?" Now, how do I get to the Abbot's Court? "
The two of them were stunned for a moment, their voices seemed a little familiar, and they hurriedly turned around.
Not far away, stood a white robed youth who was wearing a white robed youth in the middle of winter. It's actually autumn clothes, wearing a white scribe scarf on his head, and his clothes are thin. Falling snowflakes.
Many people in the rivers and lakes have superb Inner Strength, and it is not uncommon for cold and heat to invade, and it is not uncommon to be shirtless in winter.
Although I am not afraid of cold, how can I do this in this weather? It is also impossible and hot.
This white robed youth is very handsome and looks very pleasing to the eye, but it is not so hot that it needs a fan!
Ning Wanjun and Murong Qiuyu glanced at this person, there was a trace of tension in their eyes, a trace of doubt, and also a trace of disgust.
Ning Wanjun's temperament is good, although he doesn't show anything, But she doesn't want to talk to this guy who looks like Young Master.
Murong Qiuyu doesn't have the good temperament of Ning Wanjun, her eyebrows slightly raised: "Where is the Abbot's Court? Place, none of your business! Shaolin's abbot doesn't see any outsiders now, so what are you from, go wherever you are! "
"Yeah! This is really weird, an abbot of Shaolin Temple, what can he be crazy about, he doesn't even see the guests, huh! I look at this temple, I am afraid that it is just a false name! "
"What did you say? pardon! "
Murong Qiuyu immediately refused to agree. Someone dared to slander Shaolin Temple. If it wasn't for Ning Wanjun's concern for her image as a lady, she would have done it now.
"Is not it? Look, look, what are these monks doing? They are paying homage, they are paying homage to those clay Bodhisattva, don't they know that these Bodhisattva and Buddha are all made of clay? Does dirt also have spirituality? They left their homes and came to the temple to become monks. From now on, their relatives and friends are like passers-by. I don’t think it’s a good thing, so I may not be able to understand the Bodhi Way. "
After finishing speaking, white robed youth opened the folding fan "oh la la" in his hand, and said slowly: "This is really, life and death in the world, flesh and blood scattered dust and smoke, monks worship stone and soil, no fate enlightenment Brahma! "
"You are such an unfathomable mystery, what are people doing with none of your business?" I think you are here to make trouble, this Miss today... ah! "
Murong Qiuyu just said a few words impatiently, and suddenly the words got stuck in his throat. He looked at the young man in front of him in disbelief. This young man, why is this poem so familiar?
Ning Wanjun didn't notice Murong Qiuyu's strangeness, she just felt that the young man in front of her was a little too self-righteous, but Ning Wanjun didn't plan to marry him He argued and didn't want to make trouble in Shaolin Temple, he just said to the young man: "You better go, you don't have to believe in Buddhism, but please don't make trouble here, otherwise others will not forgive you. , In this world, no one can make trouble here! "
white robed youth smiled slightly to Ning Wanjun: "Pretty girl, your temperament is better than that pretty girl, but you also have a prejudice against me, and now you're in a bad mood, no Because that what is coming.... but because, you can't let it go! "
Ning Wanjun's pretty face instantly turned red, this person is so rude, she really wants to be beaten.
But before she could say anything, white robed youth continued: " There are seven sufferings in life, suffering of birth, suffering of old age, suffering of illness, suffering of death, meeting of resentment, not being able to ask, parting from love, and now you are struggling between not being able to ask and parting from love, what you want , but you are afraid of not getting it. You are afraid of losing what you are about to lose. So you are worrying and worrying, and you don’t know if what you are saying is right? "
Ning Wanjun listened to his words in a daze, tears gradually blurring her eyes.
These words...why are these words so familiar, isn't that what they are? Is it a scene that appears in dreams all the time!
Who? Who is he? Why would he say these words?
Wanjun, Qiu Yu, what are you waiting for? Nervous What are you looking forward to? (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian (qidian.com) to vote for recommendation and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.)