[Sui and Tang Dynasties] The benefactor, the poor monk is a monk

Like, one story after another was played non-stop, and Tan Zong saw countless fragments from a strange yet familiar perspective.It stopped abruptly after Li Jiancheng got up suddenly.

Want to remember!Want to remember it all!who I am!and who are you!

Tanzong supported his upper body and reached out to try to grab Li Jiancheng, but he didn't notice the cold light in Li Jiancheng's eyes.Li Jiancheng's dagger grazed Tan Zong's neck, and plunged hard into the soil behind him.

Tan Zong's eyes were focused on Li Jiancheng's slightly bloodstained lips, he didn't pay attention to the scratches on his neck at all, and he didn't notice that after Li Jiancheng threw out the dagger, he raised his hand to chop it.

His eyes darkened, and Tan Zong passed out.

Before he fell into a coma, Tanzong's only thought was: ... What the hell is it that kisses can recall memories!Dare to be unreliable again!

Li Jiancheng watched Tan Zong fall, raised his hand and wiped his lips with his sleeve, frowning deeply.

"Wang woo—" Ah Gou barked in the direction of Tan Zong, as if he found his favorite food, he rushed towards him excitedly.

"Tan Zong? Is it you? Huhu! A dog!" The visitor was a little out of breath, but when he ran to the fire, he saw Tan Zong lying there with a fist When he was holding the dagger, his whole body was like an unsheathed sword, and he glanced at Li Jiancheng warily and sharply, "Who are you? What did you do to him?"

When Li Jiancheng turned around, his usual smile was on his face again: "Master, there was a little accident just now. Master Tanzong thought that this dog was going to hurt me, and when he pulled me past, he accidentally hit his head on it. .”

"Just call me Jueyuan. I followed Master Mingsong to find Master Tanzong. Agou has a sharper nose, so luckily I brought him along." Jueyuan was still wary of Li Jiancheng, and instructed with a paralyzed face, "You Carry Master on your back and follow Agou, I will follow behind. Agou knows the way, let's go back to the monastery."

Li Jiancheng pulled out the dagger from the ground and put it away, looked at the unconscious Tan Zong complexly, and finally picked him up.

Li Jiancheng has practiced martial arts since he was a child, and it is not difficult to carry Tanzong on his back. He smiled at Jueyuan: "It was my mistake, the master clearly said that I have no memory, and I asked the master to take me to the temple, and now we are all lost. Presumably Everyone is in a hurry."

Jueyuan didn't have any expression on his face, just pointed at Agou: "Follow along, we'll talk when we get to the monastery. It might rain tonight, so it's dangerous to stay here."

Li Jiancheng could clearly feel Jueyuan's guard, but he couldn't do anything about it. After all, he was too impulsive just now.

Li Jiancheng, who is used to smiling, could feel the remaining wound on his lips, and licked the wound. Li Jiancheng's eyes narrowed slightly, and no one could see the color in his eyes.

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Jueyuan: ▼_▼It's so annoying, I have to bring Agou to find someone at night...

Li Jiancheng: Really, I'm so sorry, the master fainted.

Tanzong: ...the poor monk is innocent.

Li Jiancheng: ^-^ Anyone who is innocent will not be the master, you are innocent, master, you can rest assured about this, and I have already recorded what happened just now and the matter of touching the chest, master, we don’t need to worry about it in the future, You wait.

Tan Zong: [Pretend you didn't hear, stand up the burning stick] Who the hell came up with the skill, get out and plant a flag for a duel!

☆, the poor monk has an epiphany

Feeling the cool air, Tan Zong pulled up the quilt and burrowed in.Consciousness was still in a hazy state, and Tan Zong wanted to continue to sleep in a daze, but sat up suddenly in the next second: "Li Jiancheng!"

"Master is awake? Everyone in the monastery is very worried about Master." Li Jiancheng sat on a chair by the bed, holding a scripture in his hand, and looked at Tanzong on the bed with a smile.

A fragment of memory that was accidentally obtained yesterday appeared in my mind.

The man fiddled with the little tower in his hand, seemingly unintentionally asking, "There are little demons haunting Tianxin Pool, will you go with me?" 』

Twirling the string of beads in his hand, he subconsciously promised, "Okay." 』

Li Jiancheng felt that the nerves in his temples began to throb again: "Master, it's okay if you lose your memory, but every time you talk to people, can you stop thinking about other things? This is very rude, Master."

Tan Zong was startled, and finally recovered. After sweeping his eyes over Li Jiancheng's lips, he finally turned to the window, his head flustered and his heart even more confused: "It's the poor monk who was rude."

Li Jiancheng got up and put the book on the table: "Now that the master is awake, I can rest assured to say goodbye to the temple master."

Tanzong's whole head was still in chaos. Hearing that Li Jiancheng was about to leave, he got up and grabbed Li Jiancheng's sleeve: "No!"

Pulling his sleeves out of Tanzong's hand, Li Jiancheng stepped out of the door: "Master, I wouldn't have so much trouble in the temple. Besides, everyone at home is still waiting for me. Since the master is not feeling well, Then you'd better rest."

Tan Zong didn't react when he saw the door was closed, he was in a daze for a long time, but he really ran back to his bed obediently, and began to organize his thoughts.

Outside the house, Li Jiancheng paused for a while, let out a breath, and finally walked towards the residence of the master of Shaolin Temple, ready to say goodbye.

Sitting cross-legged, Tanzong straightened out the scenes of the past few days one by one.

From the dream that day to now, only the last farewell is left in memory.And ever since he woke up, there was only one day that he had memories of.

Yesterday's unexpected kiss actually reminded him of something. Although it was only a fragment, he still remembered clearly the invitation from Tianxin Pool and the scene of finally fighting the little demon next to Tianxin Pool.

The only problem is - that should not be the memory of the body itself.

Who fights little monsters with a tower to collect monsters!I have never discovered that anyone, including myself, has this skill in Shaolin Temple for so many days!

And those lighting effects!How could that dazzling light be emitted by ordinary weapons!impossible!

All these can only show that he is not the Tan sect?

Where did Tanzong go?

How did he come into this body?

What is the purpose of being in this body?

Tan Zong felt that all the problems in his mind had been completely mixed together.

But there are solutions to these!

There is only one way!Restore memory!

There is also a way to restore memory!

Kiss with Li Jiancheng!

Couldn't help covering his lips with his hands, his heart wavering for a long time between violating lust and not violating lust, and Tan Zong suddenly thought of another question: ...The benefactor almost cut himself with a dagger because of an unexpected problem yesterday neck!

If you really get close, you will be killed!was really killed...

The only solution is that the level of the target is too high to be cleared.Tanzong began to think of ways again.

An hour later.

Tan Zong had an epiphany, and he clenched his left hand and punched his right palm: "Hey, I have mastered my martial arts proficiently, so I don't have to be afraid of being killed!"

... = mouth =! !etc……

Tan Zong turned his head stiffly and slowly turned to his own door: "People, you should, you haven't left yet, right..."

There was still light rain in the air. Li Jiancheng, who had almost walked out of the Shaolin Temple at this moment, looked in the direction of Baigu Temple for a while, then turned and left.One person, one umbrella, on the road alone.

Tan Zong rushed all the way to the meditation room of Shaolin Temple, and when he reached the door of the meditation room, his clothes were already wet by the light rain.After searching around, only the abbot was found sitting on the futon in the middle.

Hearing the noise, the abbot opened his eyes, and smiled at Tan Zong, as if he had seen through everything.

Tanzong, who was one step late, was greeted by the abbot to sit on the futon, and for a moment he didn't know what to say.

Abbot Zhicao smiled kindly: "Zong Tan, what do you think of the benefactor who came to visit this time?"

Tan Zong clasped his hands together, his eyelids drooping slightly: "I don't know." Unlike everyone in the temple, Li Jiancheng was shocked from the moment he appeared in front of him.You are indescribable, broad-minded, and powerful.What's more, it was exactly the same as the person in his dream.But he didn't want to say it.

Abbot Zhicao's concern is completely different from what Tanzong is concerned about at the moment. The abbot knows far more than Tanzong: "He didn't come to Shaolin Temple to visit casually. I'm afraid the world will be more chaotic."

Tan Zong didn't speak, but the abbot continued: "Shaolin Temple will also be involved this time. It's too close, too close. Tan Zong, the monks of my generation in Shaolin Temple are all highly skilled in martial arts, but they have people's hearts, so we have to guard against it. Be prepared for danger in times of peace, and I will officially hand over the task of monk training to you and Huiju."

Tanzong suddenly opened his eyes: "But I..."

The abbot raised his hand to stop what Tan Zong was going to say: "You are you, you can do whatever you want. I know you have a sense of proportion."

"Those who didn't know thought that Shaolin Temple mainly changed people." Hui Jue stepped into the meditation room, with a teasing tone, "I'm still afraid that those in Shaolin Temple will fail."

The abbot shook his head: "Hui Ju, you obviously know the best."

Hui Yu stepped forward and sat next to Tanzong: "Yes, I will never forget Xiu Niang's death in my life. So, you should also know that if someone really rises up, I will join in at any time."

The abbot sighed: "Why should you?"

Tan Zong listened blankly to the riddles between the two.

Hui Ji's wine bag was still hanging around his waist, and he rubbed the wine bag with his hand, but he didn't drink from it.Seeing Tan Zong's bewildered look, Hui Jue smiled and told a story that he had never described in detail.

A beautiful story of a childhood sweetheart cooking wine under a tree.A marriage that was taxed, drafted, and postponed, finally turned into a bloody and brutal killing.

"Tan Zong, if you were me, would you join the army?" Hui Yu looked at Tan Zong.

I was speechless.Being able to talk about the miserable experience back then shows that the senior brother has truly faced the reality.But such a deep hatred made it impossible for him to let go.

If you can't let it go, you will never be able to cultivate the fruit of the certificate.

"Hui Yu, let's make an agreement." The abbot's expression was rarely serious, "You stay in Shaolin Temple and teach the monks well. If one day, you really see someone who can overthrow the dynasty and give you a chance to take revenge, I allow you to leave. But after that, you must return to Shaolin Temple."

Hui Ji thought that the abbot would still object, or propose a more difficult agreement.He looked at the abbot with some surprise, and finally couldn't help laughing out loud: "Okay, okay."

The abbot clearly meant that Shaolin Temple will always be open for them.

"It's easy to return to vulgarity?" Li Jiancheng's face flashed in Tan Zong's mind, and he interrupted suddenly.

Abbot: "...Tanzong, you'd better recover your martial arts first."

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Abbot: It is rumored that it was called in the Tang Dynasty, and it was officially used in the Song Dynasty.

Temple Master: During the Sui and Tang Dynasties, it was generally called the Temple Master.

Abbot: It is slightly different from the abbot. It first refers to the place where the head of the temple lives, and then it is also used as a title.

Evidence: Evidence enters the fruit position.Refers to cultivating Buddha to a certain level. (There is a difference between Mahayana Buddhism and Theravada Buddhism)

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Li Jiancheng: ^-^Why did I leave after only a few chapters, and it seems that there will be no role for me in the future, why?

Abbot: ...(￣^￣)ゞBecause if you stay again, the two monks in my monastery will have to return to vulgarity.

Tanzong: 00 Huh?Abbot, how do you know that I want to return to vulgarity?

Abbot: ...(￣^￣)ゞSmall, I have seen through you a long time ago.

Tanzong: ...Abbot, you took the wrong script...

☆, the poor monk has grown up

Day after day in Shaolin Temple is boring but not boring.Holding the burning wood in his hand, Tan Zong stood directly in front of the martial arts field, and assumed an attacking posture.

There are three things to do in practice, five taboos and seven injuries.

Followed by many Shaolin monks, each holding a stick.Everyone has a serious look on their faces.As time passed, the outside of Shaolin Temple became more and more chaotic.

Three things, one is to be deep and calm, the second is to be true and refined, and the third is to abstinence and love fame.

inside the temple.

When Tanzong first released a Purdue Quartet on the spot, all the monks behind followed him and swung their sticks together.The air was filled with the whirring wind of swiftly swinging sticks.

Sweeping Liuhe, swinging the long stick in a big circle with the wind, defending the gap and inserting it, a stance of Vajra Gaze, followed by Nayun, and then Wei Tuo presented the pestle and slashed down.

outside the temple.

In the first year of Yining, Li Jiancheng withdrew his family from his hometown. Not long after his younger brother Li Shimin dedicated a woman, his father Li Yuan officially announced his rebellion.

In July, Li Mi led people to attack Luoyang. In September, the Sui army arrived slowly, and [-] Sui soldiers arrived at Luokou, defeated Li Mi, and occupied Luoyang.Li Mi turned around and went straight to Chang'an, embracing Yang You as emperor.

In the same year, Wang Shichong of the Sui Army and others supported Yang Tong as emperor in Luoyang.

Five taboos: one taboos idleness, two taboos boasting, three taboos impetuosity, four taboos, etc., five taboos alcoholism.

inside the temple.

Hui Yu walked up to Tan Zong, holding a long stick in his hand, shaking from side to side as if drunk.Seemingly powerless is actually powerful.Holding the stick tightly, the person rolled and fell, and the thrust of the hooked foot was overwhelming.

outside the temple.

In the second year of Yining, Li Yuan accepted the abdication, ascended the throne as emperor, and established the Tang Dynasty in Chang'an. Li Jian became the prince and Jianyuan Wude.

The following year, Wang Shichong abolished Yang Tong and proclaimed himself emperor in Luoyang.

Seven kinds of injuries, one is close to color damages essence, two is angry and hurts energy, three is thinking and hurts spirit, four is good and sad, five is good drinking and hurts blood, six is ​​lazy and hurts tendons, and seven is impetuous and hurts bones.

inside the temple.

All the monks roared and swung their sticks, closing their momentum.

outside the temple.

The two sides confront each other.Because Wang Shichong was suspicious, suspicious, and slanderous, the hearts of his subordinates were shifted, and he began to turn to the Tang Dynasty headed by Li Yuan.

Three years have passed in a flash.

Tan Zong faced the abbot with a serious face: "You told me back then that you should practice martial arts well and lead the monks to carry forward my Shaolin martial arts. You also said that you can restore your memory by listening more, watching more and thinking more, but... I three I don't think of anything in the year!"

The abbot smiled and moved the prayer beads in his hand: "The latter words should be said by Ming Song."

Tan Zong curled his lips: "Abbot, I want to leave the temple."

The abbot just smiled and said nothing.

"Abbot, if you don't let me out, I will violate the precepts. I will violate the alcohol and meat precepts." Tanzong threatened seriously.

The abbot still smiled: "Hui Ju also violated the alcohol prohibition, but the meat prohibition is just an extra. According to Pu Hui, there are traces of fire in many places in the back mountain recently. I don't know who did it. It's a sin, a sin."

Tanzong: "..." It was discovered!Didn't Seng Feng say that he has dealt with the follow-up?How to have a picnic in the future!

Recently, the atmosphere around Senior Brother Huiju has become more and more terrifying, and Tanzong, who hid in the abbot's room, continued to think secretly about how to slip away.After three years, Tanzong has thoroughly familiarized himself with his own martial arts, and led a large group of monks to practice them every day.

The battle situation outside is chaotic, but most of the monks in the temple have the ability to defend themselves.Even if Tanzong leaves at this moment, the temple will not be affected.

Tanzong, who wanted to understand, decided to go to Li Jiancheng to restore his memory.Even if it's a memory that doesn't know when.

Well, is it better to go up after being knocked out, or is it better to go up after a good discussion?

"Tan Zong, it's been a while since Hui Ju left, what do you think?" the abbot asked when he saw Tan Zong's fugue.

"Squeak—bang—"

Hui Jue suddenly pushed open the door at this moment, and knelt down in front of the abbot: "The monks transporting food in Shaolin Temple have been attacked. I, Hui Jue, beg to leave Shaolin at this moment."

The abbot stood up suddenly: "Who is injured?"

"Three monks in Baigu Temple were slightly injured, and Ming Song has already rushed over." Hui Yu knelt down and bowed, "Sooner or later, Hui Yu will violate the precept of killing and affect Shaolin. Once again, I implore the temple master to allow Hui Yu to return to the secular world."

A trace of sadness flashed across the abbot's face, and just as he was about to speak, Tanzong also knelt down on the side: "The monks of Baigu Temple were injured. As the master of Baigu Temple, Tanzong is also responsible. Senior brother leaves the temple temporarily."

The abbot, who had already decided to let Hui Ju leave the temple, did not agree immediately at this moment.

Silence, still silence.

The abbot sighed quietly: "What if I'm not sure?"

Hui Ju bowed down again, without saying a word.

Abbot: "At this moment, there are monks who are injured. One leaves, two leave. Many monks in the temple will leave impulsively because of grief and indignation. If they leave Shaolin, it is easy to break the precept. heart."

The abbot turned around, no longer looking at Huiju and Tanzong who were kneeling: "Let me think about it again, you go to Baigu Temple to see the injured monk first."

Unexpectedly, Hui Ju didn't insist, but instead pulled Tan Zong out of the door.

Tan Zong scratched his head, unable to understand: "Brother, why don't you insist on it? If it wasn't for me, I'm afraid the abbot has already promised you to leave the temple."

The corner of Hui Ju's mouth curled up, showing a deep smile: "Silly brother, I have broken the precepts so far, even if one day I suddenly defected from the monastery, it would not be surprising."

"Brother, from now on, you will be one of the people I admire the most." Tanzong said with a serious face, "Remember to call me when you leave the temple."

"...Why is it one of them?" Hui Ju said that he was not the only one, and he was very happy.

Tanzong Zheng'er began to snap his fingers: "Because there is also the Buddha, the abbot, and Ming Song, oh, and myself."

"……roll."

Tan Zong really performed a somersault for Senior Brother Hui Ju, then made a face, and immediately performed lightness kung fu and went straight to Baigu Temple.

Baigu Temple, as the place where Shaolin Temple stores grain, is the easiest target for all parties in times of war.Recently in Luoyang, Wang Shichong has regarded the whole Luoyang as a big prison because of the shaking of people's hearts, and everyone must abide by its rules.

At this moment, what Wang Shichong lacks the most is food, and his next goal is the Shaolin Temple.

Tan Zong rushed into Baigu Temple, pulled a head and asked: "Who was injured? Where is he? Has Ming Song arrived? How is the injury?"

The monk who was caught hurriedly pointed in the direction: "Thanks to Daoguang, only three people were slightly injured. Uncle Ming Song has arrived, and they are all fine."

Tan Zong nodded, let go of him and ran in.

Hui Jue reluctantly followed in: "Dao Guang is back? He is always elusive, and it's rare that he came in handy."

The monk bowed to Huiju: "Uncle Huiju, everyone in the temple is a little impetuous now. This time, something like this happened, what did the temple master say?"

Hui Jue looked at the little monk in front of him, and his tone was unexpectedly comforting: "He will naturally say what he should say. Don't think too much, the sky is falling, and we will help to withstand it."

Seeing that the little monk left with peace of mind, Hui Jue also followed in the direction of Tanzong.Regardless of whether they leave the temple or not, many things in the temple must be arranged immediately.

As soon as Tan Zong entered the room, he smelled a strong smell of Chinese herbal medicine, and his heart that had just been appeased immediately picked up again: "Why is the smell of medicine so strong? It's serious?"

Ming Song held the medicine jar and put it away slowly: "It's not serious, it's just that I boiled something extra, so I just took them for a try."

Jueyuan held the notebook, observed and wrote down something in the notebook.

The three lying side by side all had weird expressions on their faces, but they all pursed their lips tightly, not daring to say a word.

After receiving the eyes of the three monks begging for help, Tan Zong coughed lightly, and walked to Ming Song's side: "Hey, they should be fine after drinking this medicine? What is the effect of this medicine?"

Ming Song lifted the lid, and looked at Tan Zong with a half-smile: "Do you want to taste it?" Seeing that Tan Zong shook his head violently, he put down the lid, "Tranquilization. But the taste is a little weird, um, and the ingredients used are also a little weird. "

"...It's fine if you don't eat people to death." Adhering to the idea that dead buddhist friends won't kill poor monks, Tanzong resolutely gave up the three companions who were still lying down, "You guys remember to take a good rest."

Ignoring the angry gazes of the three monks on the bed, Tan Zong began to propose new ideas: "I have been wandering around Houshan several times recently, and I feel that there are quite a few good things. Can you make some special medicine powder?"

All eyes were on Tan Zong.Ming Song turned around and gave the monk on the bed another pulse: "What? What do you want to do recently? It's not about seeking justice for them, is it?"

Tan Zong rubbed his hands, hehe smiled: "Guess?"

"Knock Knock..." Hui Yu knocked on the door frame: "Are they okay? As long as they're okay. Tanzong, Ming Song, come with me later, we can discuss something. Ah, Jueyuan, you can come here if you want."

Ming Song looked at Tanzong suspiciously, then at Huiji, and finally nodded.

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Three Dos, Five Avoids and Seven Injuries: Citation.

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Tan Zong: _(:з」∠)_Why was the food stealing incident in Houshan discovered?

Pratt & Whitney: Hmph, don't think you can hide it from me!

Tan Zong: _(:з」∠)_ But why haven't we been exposed?

Pratt & Whitney: ... (╯#-dish-)╯~~╧═╧

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☆, the poor monk thinks of others

In the monastery, the monks are still ringing the bell, sweeping the floor, chopping firewood, and practicing martial arts day after day.

Tan Zong stayed in his room, holding the burning wood, and seemed to be studying something.

The originally empty room seemed a little crowded at the moment.Hui Yu, Ming Song, Jue Yuan, Seng Feng, Seng Man, and Dao Guang all gathered in Tan Zong's house, and they planned to have a secret meeting.

Dao Guang is also an apprentice of the Tan Sect, but he is always elusive, his sense of presence is really low, and he almost blends into the background at this moment.Seng Feng and Seng Man, who are both disciples of the Tanzong, are one big and one small, with a strong sense of presence.

Hui Jue felt a little headache: "Why do you all get together?"

Sengman's voice was still full of childishness: "Uncle Puhui said, let me look at Master recently. See if he has sneaked to the back mountain again."

Ming Song was amused: "Your master was discovered when he went to the back mountain to eat barbecue? Didn't you also go? How did you tell Pu Hui?"

The monk was full of pride: "Master didn't go to the back mountain in a sneaky way, Master went there in a fair way!"

Tan Zong interrupted: "...Okay, stop making trouble. We are here to discuss business matters. Senior brother, you should speak first."

Hui Jue was rarely serious at the moment: "Li Shimin is coming to attack Luoyang, and Wang Shichong has already set his sights on us. This attack is just the beginning, and the next step will be the main one. What I am most worried about now is that Wang Shichong sent troops to directly attack Shaolin Temple. We With hundreds of monks, it is impossible for one to fight against a hundred."

Sengman was still young, and he was still in a state of ignorance about many things. He asked doubtfully, "Who is Li Shimin? Who is Wang Shichong?"

Sengfeng pulled Lasengman: "I'll tell you later, let's listen first."

Seeing Sengman nodded, everyone continued to discuss.

Tan Zong: "The abbot has not expressed his position yet, but it is clear that Shaolin Temple can no longer stay out of the matter this time. I heard that Luoyang has been so tragic that it is about to eat people."

Everyone has converted to Buddhism for many years, and now when they heard this, their faces became a little ugly, let alone a doctor like Ming Song.At this moment, Ming Song also understood Tan Zong's previous intention of asking for medicinal powder, and he should indeed make some special medicinal powder.

Jueyuan had already developed the ability to judge himself, but at this moment he was still a little uncertain about what Tan Zong and the others wanted to do, so he stood peacefully by the side without opening his mouth.

Hui Jue glanced at the crowd, and then said: "Zong Tan and I have decided that if the abbot still can't make a decision in the end, we will betray Shaolin."

Everyone was silent for a while.

Tan Zong touched his head and smiled: "Actually, I have another purpose."

Seng Man's eyes suddenly lit up: "Master, are you going to chase your sweetheart?"

Everyone was shocked.

Tanzong's movements froze, he stammered and asked, "Hey, what, what?"

When Sengman talked about the things he was interested in, he danced with excitement: "The abbot said that since the big brother came last time, the master always wanted to leave the temple. He is always thinking about it, and there is no blood relationship. That is the sweetheart." !"

What Seng Man said was so reasonable that everyone was speechless and looked at Tan Zong with strange eyes.

Li Jiancheng's face flashed past, and Tan Zong knocked on the ground with the burning wood: "What are you thinking about. I just want to restore my memory, although I really went to him..." He said that he felt empty, unconsciously I lowered my voice.

Everyone's eyes became more and more strange and unpredictable, the reason is too fake, young man!

Ming Song coughed lightly and tried to bring the topic back: "No matter what the reason is for you and Brother Hui Ju, I think it's better for us to wait for the abbot to make a decision first."

Daoguang, who had been silent all this time, suddenly said: "The tenants nearby are almost unable to pay their rent. The temple is considerate, so they keep reducing and exempting rent. The food in the temple has become less and less."

Tan Zong is the master of Baigu Temple, the news is very serious to him.It seems that the time for the abbot to consider is getting shorter and shorter.

When everyone went out, Tanzong was still thinking.

In fact, I didn't have the idea of ​​completely betraying Shaolin at all.Although he secretly breaks a precept from time to time, and jokes from time to time that he wants to return to vulgarity, his fledgling mentality makes him have a deep sense of dependence on Shaolin Temple.

He wanted to stay in Shaolin Temple for the rest of his life, and he even wanted to practice to attain the fruit of certification.If it wasn't for Li Jiancheng's accident.

As the abbot once said, martial arts can be practiced again, and Buddhism can be learned again.But the things in memory happened at a specific time, at a specific place and with a specific person.Rather than searching for his own memory, he wanted to know what kind of entanglement he had with Li Jiancheng.

Only by remembering everything can one truly take refuge.

This is what Tanzong really thinks, and it is also the reason why he wants to go out of the temple to find Li Jiancheng.

But... the other party is now the prince, guarding Chang'an, and he is getting more and more powerful.

How can I get close to the other party and then act like this?

Twisting his neck, Tan Zong always felt that the bald head on his head was not safe. His hair was gone long ago, but don't anger Li Jiancheng by then, causing the head to disappear.

...Sure enough, it would be better for Ming Song to make more strange medicinal powders.

Speaking of which, Li Jiancheng is Li Shimin's elder brother.Since Li Shimin is going to attack Luoyang, let's start from Li Shimin's side. After all, Li Tang's attitude towards Shaolin Temple will definitely be better than Wang Shichong's.Otherwise, the eldest son would not be given a small word about Buddhism.

After thinking about it, Tanzong decided to talk to the abbot again tomorrow.

Abbot room.

The Abbot and the Venerable Shanhu were discussing the future of Shaolin Temple.

Shanhu has been in the temple for a long time, so long that the wrinkles on his face can show the years when he became a monk.Today, it was rare for him to be called to the abbot's room by the abbot.

Shanhu stared at the abbot for a long time, and sighed a little: "I never thought, Zhicao, you would be upset. You have been the head of the temple for many years."

The abbot's smile at this moment was unexpectedly bitter: "Master, don't make fun of me. If it were you, what would you do?"

Shanhu smiled: "Think too much, think too much! Unfortunately, I am not the master of the temple, and I don't want to be the master of the temple. Now I want to make a move, I can make a move, and I want to leave, I can leave. I feel relaxed .”

But as the abbot, how could he think less?

There are hundreds of monks in the monastery, and every life is alive!They are all flesh and blood!How can it resist the crushing of army horses with spears and arrows!

How can I bear it!How can I bear it!

"The mind is too chaotic, how can I think of a good solution?" Shanhu shook his head seeing that the abbot had fallen into a quagmire from which he could not extricate himself.

Shan Hu closed his eyes and began to read Buddhist scriptures softly. He had read scriptures all his life, but he never thought that he would have the opportunity to read again for the abbot of Shaolin Temple.

As time passed, the abbot slowly recovered from the hysteria, and his eyes became firmer: "Master, I have already made up my mind. If there are really monks who need to stand out, I will pass on the position of the master of Shaolin Temple. , but also fight for Shaolin."

Shanhu looked at the abbot in surprise, and shook his head again with a smile: "What nonsense, nonsense."

Changan.

Crown Prince Li Jiancheng was a little dazed holding the scroll, and didn't even hear the creaking sound of the door being pushed open.

Crown Princess Zheng Guanyin put some food on the side of the table: "Your Majesty, eat something when you're tired from watching."

Li Jiancheng seemed to wake up suddenly, turned his head and smiled at Zheng Guanyin: "I'm sorry to trouble you."

Zheng Guanyin shook his head: "How could it be, it's... oh... As the prince..."

Li Jiancheng knew what Zheng Guanyin was going to say, and his smile grew stronger: "Don't think too much, I push away the wife my father gave me, of course I have my reasons."

Zheng Guanyin's expression was complicated, but he didn't say anything in the end.As a follower, there are some things she can't say after all, not to mention there is an unknown transaction between them.

For some reason, Li Jiancheng remembered the dull monk under the Shaolin Temple, and was in a daze for a while.It's been three years... I don't know if Shimin and Yuanji can get help from Shaolin Temple when they go to Luoyang this time.

I don't know if the dumb monk back then still remembers himself.

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The upper seat: also known as the elder, the first seat, etc., refers to monks who have converted to Buddhism for many years or have special abilities.

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Tan Zong: (￣▽￣) My apprentice with the lowest sense of existence actually said a long sentence today, I am quite touched by the teacher!

Dao Guang: ...

Tan Zong: (￣▽￣) Come on, tell the audience one more thing!

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☆, the poor monk has left the temple

The bell of the fifth watch had just rang, and without any hesitation, hundreds of monks got up quickly to prepare for a new day of life.And the first thing is morning class.

In the main hall of Shaolin Temple, monks came one after another.As soon as they arrived at the main hall, the monks felt that the atmosphere today was unusual.

In the main hall, the usual futons were not displayed, let alone a few monks who were not often seen on weekdays, unexpectedly appeared today.

Tan Zong rushed to the main hall and looked around, then looked at the abbot suspiciously, this is to...

The abbot stood directly in front of the main hall, the superior Shanhu stood on one side of him, and the supervisor Puhui stood on the other side of him.After the abbot glanced at the monks, he withdrew his usual kind smile and said seriously, "I think everyone already knows that a monk escorting food was attacked yesterday."

What happened yesterday was too much trouble, the Shaolin Temple was already fried up and down, all the monks were discussing in an instant, and the hall was full of Weng Ming's voices.

Tan Zong was standing close to Hui Ju, and the two looked at each other, and then both looked at the abbot in unison.

With a cold face, Pu Hui stomped the ground with a stick, and the hall fell silent again in an instant.

The abbot slowed down, and continued: "I know that many of you are very angry, and you even want to rush out of the temple to fight those soldiers and bandits. But, you should all remember that on the first day you entered the temple , What is the first thing your refuge master said."

"If you don't kill, you will kill people." All the monks answered in unison.

The abbot nodded in relief: "Sadly six senses, sinking and eight sufferings, there is no great sage, who will save the bridge of wisdom. There is no bodhi when you leave this world, and the first thing you need to do is to cultivate your mind after entering the world. Shaolin Temple can reach today, and every monk is indispensable. But at the moment, some people deceive Going to Shaolin Temple, we can’t just let it be at the mercy of him.”

First of all, you can't kill, and you can't let it be manipulated. What does the abbot mean?All the monks were a little confused, and they looked at the abbot directly in front of him in doubt.

When Tan Zong heard this, he thought that the abbot agreed with their thoughts yesterday, so he simply took the lead: "Tan Zong is willing to leave Shaolin temporarily and protect the temple with a stick."

Seeing Tanzong coming out of the queue, Hui Yu followed suit, and was about to express his opinion, but was stopped by the abbot: "Don't worry, just listen to me."

When Pu Hui saw the two "rebel leaders", Tan Zong and Hui Ju, his complexion turned dark, but at this moment the abbot still had something to say, so he didn't make any statement.

The abbot's tone was a bit slow, but his words were full of determination: "Now all monks in the temple must pay attention to their own safety, especially the monks transporting food in Baigu Temple. Secondly, if someone really confronts Shaolin Temple and seizes the things of the temple. Then I am determined to pass on the position of Shaolin Temple Master and fight in my own name."

After the abbot finished speaking, Shanhu, the lord, also took a step forward: "I, Shanhu, wish to follow."

Although Pu Hui's face was still gloomy, he also took a step forward: "I, Pu Hui, would like to follow."

Tanzong couldn't help laughing: "I, Tanzong, would like to follow."