Immortal Soaring Blade Chapter 51: Sweeper Monk (Part 2)
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Sanwuyi was stunned and didn't expect what Zhao Jiuge would ask, but he quickly smiled and said softly, "The Wuming Temple also has a low period. Three hundred years ago, the only saintly monk who sat down was just nameless. The temple has always been devoid of fame and fortune, so there is no dispute. Since it has not been paid attention to, it is not important whether you are strong or low."
After a pause, San Wu continued to speak, "Similarly, because there is no dispute, most of the monks in the Wuming Temple are closed doors and chanting sutras and Buddhas in peace for a long time, so in terms of cultivation, Naturally, it is also rising step by step, which is why the Wuming Temple has always been a rising star, and it will not cause the Wuming Temple to be faulted."
"The whole world, Xixi, is for profit, a word of profit. Even the monks can't escape fame and fortune. Even the monks can't escape fame and fortune. The Wuming Temple doesn't value this, so it has always been able to stand tall in the burgeoning world. This is the biggest reason. Similarly, when the Wuming Temple was the most glorious year, there were six holy monks, but the Wuming Temple didn’t like to behave. The remaining holy places have become a joke."
After some words, Zhao Jiuge was shocked and stared slightly. First, the Wuming Temple was at this level when it was the most powerful. I am afraid that even if you want to destroy a certain holy place, it is easy. Fortunately, Wandaozong never With this kind of strength, otherwise I don't know how many forces will be wiped out.
Just like what Sanwu said, even the Xuantian Sword Gate is incapable of being vulgar. During the heyday, it was so powerful. The second is that Zhao Jiuge thinks that Sanwu said it is very reasonable. It seems that all the grievances are actually There is a cause and effect, in the final analysis, it is all because of a good word.
Hearing the words of Sanwu, Zhao Jiuge’s inner hatred has undoubtedly faded a lot. In this world, everything is causally related. Everything is a drink and a peck. Now the real Fuqing is dead, Zhao Jiuge Most of his anger has disappeared, so he won't be entangled with this grievance for the time being. The immediate delay is just that Zhao Jiuge wants to rescue Pei Susu.
Looking at the time and the sky, I still have to recite sutras in the afternoon of Sanwu. At this point, regardless of the level of practice, everyone in the Wuming Temple follows the rules, such as homework, three times a day.
After exhorting Zhao Jiuge a few words, Sanwu left. Anyway, Wuming Temple has no special place. It is similar to temples in the world. Except for the forbidden place in the back mountain, the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion is more famous. Ordered, all the scriptures and dharma in the temple allow Zhao Jiuge to read and browse, so Zhao Jiuge can go anywhere, there are not so many things to pay attention to.
Not long after Sanwu left, Zhao Jiuge immediately couldn't be idle. After all, he was imprisoned in Fumojing for more than a year. With Zhao Jiuge's temperament, naturally he couldn't be idle, thinking about Wuming Temple. With so many powerful Fajus, Zhao Jiuge felt itchy in his heart, and immediately couldn't wait to rush to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.
On the way back just now, Zhao Jiuge mentioned this matter. Sanwu just laughed and said nothing, saying that the book has its own golden house, and the book has its own Yan Ruyu. Let Zhao Jiuge read the scriptures by himself and he can get his thoughts. Everything you want.
Zhao Jiuge disagrees with this, but he can only go to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion obediently. After all, there are things that are urgent and impatient. It is better to be patient and accumulate in the Wuming Temple. After all, the Wuming Temple seems to be on the surface. It's very simple, but the long-standing background can be compared in the power of China's thirteen states. It is definitely one of the few.
Out of Sanwu’s residence, Zhao Jiuge’s divine consciousness permeated, but it was relatively convergent. After all, it’s still a nameless temple here. Among divine consciousness, the whole place of Wuming Temple can be felt immediately. Zhao Jiuge found that the whole Wuming Temple is relatively large. , Large and small temple buildings. There were thousands of seats, and the Buddhist scriptures pavilion was definitely the largest one. Then Zhao Jiuge left the residence of Sanwu and rushed to the Buddhist scriptures pavilion.
Along the way, there are constant figures of different colors and wearing monk robes passing by, but no matter who it is, looking at Zhao Jiuge in a black brocade robe is very curious. After all, there can be this in the Wuming Temple. Only Zhao Jiuge was dressed up. Last year's Liu Linpo incident caused a sensation in the Wuming Temple.
Looking at that strange gaze, Zhao Jiuge just smiled faintly and didn’t care. After all, it’s just like the sentence Sanwu said. When your thoughts are different, you look at everyone in the world and Things will become very different.
There were no waves along the way. When he saw the Buddhist scripture pavilion, Zhao Jiuge had to be surprised that it was huge. The wide and flat road at the gate can show how much Wuming Temple cherished this Buddhist scripture pavilion. It can be said that the entire Tibetan Scripture Pavilion is definitely the most luxurious place among the nameless temples.
Looking at the three large characters of the gilt-lacquered Tibetan scripture pavilion, Zhao Jiuge's expression showed a look of yearning, and then he walked firmly towards the Tibetan scripture pavilion. The entire Tibetan scripture pavilion seemed to have two floors in total. .
When I approached the gate of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, I found that there were many fallen leaves on the gray-blue stone bricks. A man wearing a normal blue monk's robe was watching, sweeping the fallen leaves on the ground with a big broom.
The old man’s eyebrows are gray, his skin is slightly wrinkled, and even his eyes seem to be yellowed. The blue monk robe on his body seems to be an ordinary thing, and it has been washed a little white, and Zhao Jiuge looked at the past, there was not the slightest fluctuation in spiritual power, just like an ordinary person, but he was anxious to know that in the Wuming Temple, people who hide dragons and crouching tigers are not easy to provoke, so he took the attitude that more is better than less, and he prepares directly. Entering the Buddhist scripture pavilion, this Buddhist scripture pavilion is not controlled by anyone. It contains only some precious and unusual scriptures and Dharma, and no one will enter it to steal this Buddhist scripture.
But at this moment, the sweeping monk came slowly, sweeping the fallen leaves on the ground, with a long broom, sweeping the fallen leaves on the ground, and at the same time, he came across directly, blocking Zhao Jiuge’s path, Zhao Jiuge looked a little surprised , But he simply stopped, and then looked at the figure in front of him with some unknownness.
The gaze came oncoming, naturally it was the eyes of the sweeping monk. Those muddy eyes seemed to want to see Zhao Jiuge through. Zhao Jiuge only felt that he was cold all over, which made Zhao Jiuge understand. Right now, this old man is not an ordinary person, he is definitely a monk. After all, even if he sweeps the floor in the nameless temple, he still needs two brushes, not to mention that he is so old at the moment, no matter how old he is, he will be there.
"The donor is here to watch the collection of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion."
Looking at Zhao Jiuge deeply, the sweeping monk temporarily put down the big broom in his hand, and then smiled and asked.
Zhao Jiuge gave a salute when he saw it, and nodded with a smile. He thought that the sweeping monk would continue to say something, but after asking this sentence, there was no more text, but he simply removed the big one in his hand. Broom, Zhao Jiuge was a little confused when he saw it, but he still entered the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.
When Zhao Jiuge stood at the door of the Buddhist scripture pavilion, he was a little dumbfounded, not because of disappointment, but very shocked. I saw that the Buddhist scripture pavilion was full of bookshelves. Above, they are all Dharma scriptures. Some of those Dharma scriptures are in scrolls and some are in notebooks. They are diverse, but whether it is a brown bookshelf or those colorful Dharma scriptures, they all reveal a desolate and simple atmosphere.
Looking at the densely packed Buddhist scriptures, Zhao Jiuge seemed to be immersed in this vast ocean, so with awe and anticipation, he immediately entered the Buddhist scripture pavilion, feeling impatient Zhao Jiuge did not take into account the dazzling, but browsed step by step in order.
Zhao Jiuge, who was immersed in it, clearly felt that time was passing very fast, and there was no concept of time at all. Sometimes he browsed a scripture and stayed in it for several days like sleepless nights.
Even so, Zhao Jiuge is in a good mood, sometimes even very rewarding, and he agrees with the sentiment in dealing with it. These scriptures seem to open another door for Zhao Jiuge, and now Zhao Jiuge has no other thoughts at all, just single-minded I was immersed in it and decided to browse all the treasures of this Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.
In a flash, more than three months have passed, and in these three months, the scriptures Zhao Jiuge browsed are only the tip of the iceberg. Among all the scriptures and Dharma, some content can sometimes inspire Zhao Jiuge And aura.
In the past few months, Zhao Jiuge has entered and exited this Buddhist scripture pavilion many times, but what makes Zhao Jiuge a little strange is that every time the sweeping monk will be at the door of this Buddhist scripture pavilion, and every time he sees Zhao Jiuge , The sweeping monk would smile and greet Zhao Jiuge.
Today, when Zhao Jiuge once again browsed through a collection, he left the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion and prepared to return to Sanwu’s residence, and asked Sanwu for so long, why he didn’t see a single law. After all, Wuming Temple is Known as the holy place with the largest inventory of legal decisions, it has collected various directors.
After only three months of hard work, Zhao Jiuge did not gain the slightest gain in the Fa Jue. However, his various insights and insights are constantly growing, and even accumulating.
Leaving the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion and saying hello to the sweeping monk again, Zhao Jiuge went away, ready to find the Three Noes, and the sweeping monk looked at Zhao Jiuge's leaving back this time with deep meaning in his eyes.
He doesn't remember how many years he has stayed in this nameless temple, and he is naturally very clear about the origin of Zhao Jiuge after so long, which makes his already dusty memories begin to appear again In order to loosen it, it seems that from Zhao Jiuge, he saw his young shadow. In short, he has an inexplicable affection for this Zhao Jiuge.
Returning to Sanwu's residence, opened the door, and saw that Sanwu had returned. Zhao Jiuge was about to ask his guilt, and immediately stared at Sanwu.
In the past few months, Zhao Jiuge has been busy browsing the collections of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, so there are not many opportunities for the two to meet. Now Zhao Jiuge is rare to come back, Sanwu just took this opportunity to look at Zhao Jiuge and found that Zhao Jiuge had gone through a few months Under the influence of Kungfu, his temperament has changed a lot. He was originally more murderous, and his whole person has become a lot more ethereal. This made Sanwu nodded subconsciously, seemingly satisfied with Zhao Jiuge's changes now.