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Chapter 14-The Merry Couple Must Die

Ren Ye took Sun Wu to detour. When the two turned around and left, Sun Wu heard the slogan behind him and asked the first seat of each church and head of the abbot to come out and listen to the voice of the young disciple. Do n't become kind because of your selfish desire. The eternal sinner in Hangjing Hall. 26nbsp;

"I came out a few days ago, this guy really did work. Hey, it's a coincidence to pick the time. If there isn't exactly an external enemy 'forcing' to come, will they have such courage?"

Walking along the path, Ren Ye scolded repeatedly on the way. Sun Wu generally heard it. The young monks in the temple have been dissatisfied in recent years, but they are afraid of the majesty of the teacher and have no seizures. Pressure came and wanted to take the position of Cihang Jingdian instead. The middle and upper levels of the temple were busy dealing with this big affliction, and the younger monks were given the opportunity to ascend and shout. They wanted to break the ban at this time and asked the teacher to do it. Out open.

"Then ... why can't it be open? I think it's very convenient to have magic weapon, and it's normal, even if you are fighting, everyone fights for it. The side of the magic weapon takes a lot of advantage. Cihang Jingdian Do n't disciples use magic weapons, is n't it a disadvantage to go outside? "

Sun Wu blurted out his words, but Ren Ye's expression was very weird. Sun Wu was shocked that he was an outsider and did n't understand the situation. He might have said something wrong and just wanted to apologize. Ren Ye shrugged. "In fact, I do n't I do n't like to use magic weapons because I know why, but it 's a personal preference and has nothing to do with the temple rules ... Master Monk usually speaks very well, but it 's the only thing he never agrees to. "

"Isn't the abbot bitch himself also in Fabao? Why is it forbidden to others ..."

"Master Monk Yuppo? Hell, who the hell did you hear? Why did I never know?"

Ren Ye's questioning eyes became severe, and Sun Wu, who said that he had slipped, had to take advantage of the situation, saying that he had heard that a bitter tea abbot had a treasure, and he thought it was a magic weapon, and Ren Ye frowned and then stunned.

"Oh, that ... it's not a magic weapon, it's just a token, but when it comes to the impact of using this token ... hey, it can be seen as a magic weapon, anyway, that token is not related to this matter, I I do n't know why Master forbids the use of magic weapons. "

It was Ren Cihangjing who was the closest person to the abbot of the bitter tea in Ren Hang's hall. He did n't even know about it. I do n't know who else can figure it out. However, at least he learned the baby's information from his mouth and can plan further, which is a good start.

However, at this moment, the Cihang Jingdian seems to be in the ups and downs. Sun Wu felt that he had chosen the wrong time to visit. However, it was too late for him to change his mind. Ren Zhe took Sun Wu along the path and whispered into Ci Soon after the flight, the abbot was notified on behalf of the abbot, and the abbot of the bitter tea also received it immediately.

"Meet at the Zhongtai Chanshe? Master Monk chose a strange place ..."

Ren Xun explained to Sun Wu that the Zhongtai Chanshe is behind the main building of Cihang Academy, about a mile and a half away. The Dunhuang wall on the west side of the Zen House is dedicated to the elders' retreat. To the east of the Zen House is the Scripture Pavilion, where all the magical skills of the Cihang Jingdian are housed. The entire area is the most important place of the Cihang Jingdian. Ordinary disciples are forbidden to enter on weekdays, and will not meet guests there. It is an unreasonable strange thing to ask Sun Wu to meet there.

"You are here to seek medical treatment. If you want to cure, you should go to Tzu Chi Hospital; if you want to consult with the first meeting of each of the churches, it is the Fo Guang Tang. Why would you choose the Zhongtai Zen House? Is there anything? Do you want to speak privately about things that are not seen? "

Ren Ye spoke unscrupulously. When it came to "seeing no one", the two monks responsible for the interrogation repeatedly pleaded guilty and hurried away, making Sun Wu feel embarrassed, and rushed Ren Ren to lead the way.

The location of the Zhongtai Zen House is indeed hidden. To walk back from the main building of the hospital, you must first pass through a long canyon, climb the stairs along the way, and walk for a long time to arrive.

Ren Zheng told Sun Wu that starting from the middle of the canyon, it was the forbidden area of ​​the Cihang Jingdian. Generally disciples were not allowed to enter, and the security work of the forbidden area was carried out by real masters, who were guarded by full-time monk troops. The thief of the scriptures, ten of them, did not even have the ability to touch the edge of the canyon.

In these words, Sun Wu absolutely believed that because from the middle of the canyon, he felt that he was being monitored, an invisible pressure that made him feel very uncomfortable. When Sun Wu passed through the gorge, his eyes seemed to be suddenly wide, and he saw a large area of ​​yellow land without half a tree, half a grass, no green color, only a lone cliff, strange rocks and strange rocks. It seems like a lonely 'color' that stands at the end of the world.

An old five-story wooden building is sandwiched between the two front walls directly in front of it. It looks as if it will be crushed at any time, but the surface of the wooden building emits a strange peculiar brilliance. It is known that it is an ancient building with a long history. For thousands of years, it has stood tall between these two cliffs, isolated from the wind and rain, left behind and independent.

"Ren, is this the Zhongtai Chanshe? What a magnificent ancient building."

"What, there is the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion! Looking to the left, the thatched pit is not like that, and the broken house that is not like the Buddhist temple is the Zhongtai Zen House. Don't make a mistake. The history of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion is more than two For thousands of years, that kind of awe-inspiring construction technique has not been artificially made now ... and there is no money to make it. "

Ren Xuan explained casually that Sun Wu heard the three words in the Tibetan scripture hall, but was moved in his heart. He thought of Lu Feiyang's entrustment and felt very unhappy. If you want to practice the martial arts skill, you still have to rely on your own hard work. If you do n't want to work hard, do n't say it is the martial arts of Cihang Jingdian. Bring it together, and finally can't practice anything.

"This simple truth, even a stupid person like me, understands why Uncle Lu doesn't understand it? Well, even if he is told the location of the Tibetan Buddhist Pavilion? This is the forbidden area of ​​the Cihang Jingdian. Can he get in? With this thought, he couldn't say it. Sun Wu shook his head, followed Ren Ren and entered the Zhongtai Zen House together.

In the small zen house, the abbot of the bitter tea sat on the futon and wore a tadpole with a big belly. He smiled so kindly that he was not at the head of the Cihang Jingdang.

"Amitabha, Sun Xiao, the old man waited for you for a long time."

When he entered the Zen Temple, the abbot of the bitter tea greeted him first. Sun Wu had a feeling of being flattered. When he wanted to return to the ceremony, he saw that the abbot of the bitter tea smiled at Ren Ye.

"I was in the hall a few days ago, and I didn't see you clearly. I heard that you are young and you can't think you are so strong. Oh, you are almost as tall as Lao's clever apprentice."

"Master fool, it's me! You're wrong."

"Oh, sorry, Master's eyes are worse."

The bitter tea abbot turned his head with a smile and re-searched for the target. Soon, he "showed" a surprised expression and looked up and said, "It's not easy. You are taller than a smart apprentice. That day, you were not in the hall. Find."

"Master Abbot, sorry, that ... is the pillar."

Sun Wu boldly proposed amendments and watched the abbot of Tea take out a pair of glasses from the monk's robe and put them on. Then he found his place. He was surprised and wondered what to say.

"Sorry, Brother Sun, as you can see, Master Monk has very serious 'hair' disease. Incidentally, he is only amblyopia, not mentally handicapped. This is why Cihang Jingdian has not collapsed yet."

After listening to Ren Ye's explanation, Sun Wu smiled embarrassedly, walked to the abbot of Tea, and at the same time accepted the other side to look up and down, he also clearly saw the appearance of this monk.

A few days ago Sun Wu met the abbot of the bitter tea in the hall, but at that time the two were far apart, and Sun Wu's attention was on the enemy again, so he had only a rough impression. Now close to each other, Sun Wu carefully looked at the aristocratic monk, and he found that although he smiled very kindly, he looked tired, his eyes and skin were dull, and the color was waxy yellow, which seemed to be sick. It is the one that has been sick for a long time.

A black 'color' agarwood sign was placed beside the bitter tea abbot. Even though it was two feet away, Sun Wu still smelled that strong sweet fragrance. The carving on the wooden sign is fine, and the two peacocks carved on the edge are vivid. The center of the card is written with gold ink, which seems to be some kind of letter. Before Ren Ye and Sun Wu came in, the bitter tea abbot was reading the wooden sign. book.

Agarwood is high-priced wood. Melting gold as ink is also a luxury. You can send such a letter to the abbot of the bitter tea. The other party must be a big one. Although Sun Wu couldn't guess it, Ren Zhi was well-informed and recognized it at a glance. The origin of this strange wooden letter.

"The agarwood letter from Panipo Palace? Which big 'Sao' bag was sent by? Alas, the disciples and descendants of King Hulunfa came to bully the door?"

"Wise disciple, you are half right. This is indeed an agarwood letter from Panipor Palace, but it is not an apprentice or an offspring, but King Hulunfa himself."

The bitter tea abbot laughed: "The King Hulun sent a letter to pay tribute, saying that his disciples were all from a humble origin, the country people did not understand the etiquette, and the visits were offensive, and he felt sorry for them. He will be with his disciples, The four worshippers went to the Cihang Jingdang Hall, went to the door to apologize, and exchanged opinions by the way. "

"Oh, you're very polite, why not surrender directly? Well, what went to the door to discuss, it is clear that the dog leg under his army has been wiped out.

"Oh, the clever apprentice is really clever, and he just hits a word."

"Hey, Master, you fool, do n't laugh like a okay person. This kind of thing is terrible. We are suffering internally and externally now. Pharaoh Hulun is about to kill us soon. It 's too much, right? So many people are stuck in the door, even if you do n't suppress it, you should manage it. What is the authority of the head? It 's used at this time! "

"Be kind and good, apprentices, you ca n't hurt others. Pharaoh 's character is no longer humorous. A monk cultivates his mind and morals, but he is not an emperor in the world. Why is there authority? Regulating the discipline of disciples under the door is already the limit of my power. How can there be no more reason for disciples to express their opinions? "

"Master, you idiot is simply ancient, and the people below are almost rebellious. What freedom of speech do you talk to them? No wonder a bunch of people can't stand wanting rebellion. *** I really have fire."

"Good, good, repair your mouth."

After listening to the conversation between their apprentices and apprentices, Sun Wu knew how serious the current situation of Cihang Jingdian was. Ren Ye was insulting to King Hulun in his mouth, but when he spoke of his name, his eyes were very dignified, indicating that the well-known foreign king really had the means to reach the sky, and even an arrogant vision like Ren Ye had to be cautious.

Moreover, the whole thing is not as simple as it seems. When King Hulun came to Middle-earth, he was invited by the court. The three disciples who came to the door recently came to challenge him. They also came with local officials. In other words, the court was behind the scenes to support it. King Hulun will visit the Cihang Jingdian in person in the near future. He will certainly not come alone. In addition to his disciples, most of them will be accompanied by masters dispatched by the court. They will respond according to the development of the situation. Picked Cihang Jingdian in one fell swoop.

At this critical moment of burning the buttocks, the monks in the temple should have worked together to cope with the difficulties, but the young monks in the temple embarrassed themselves at this juncture. It was really internal and external troubles that came to an end.

"Sorry, I ... I seem to be at the wrong time ..."

"Oh, it's the old lady who should apologize to the little donor, and patronize talking to this clever apprentice, neglecting the VIP, it is really rude."

The bitter tea abbot smiled and said, "The donor Sun Xiao played a few days instead of the temple. The Admiralty Mask used by Dazheng Gang was indeed my sage, and you passed the sixth level when you were young. These qualifications are rare for a hundred years. But I do n't know ... Where did the little donor 's golden bell come from? The Confederate Yuan Shaoxia once said that the little donor was practicing martial arts with a stranger of his own school. I do n't know what the stranger looks like? Can it have a title? "

"This ... the teacher has no name and no surname, and claims to be peaceful old man ... but he is actually not old, he is very tall, and ..."

Sun Wu knew early on that he would run into this problem, and there was no second answer at the moment. He had to bite the bullet and tell the lie that had been told to Yuan Chenfeng and Fei Lishou again, and put all the responsibility on Hu Yantu. By the way, even the secrets of God 's palm are pushed in together. However, in Liang Shanbo, there is no disciple of Ci Hang Jing Dian who is stronger than Hu Yantu. It is impossible for him to practice the secret secret of the golden bell hood.

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