Under the middle peak of the five milk peaks, look at it from afar, the cave is dense at a glance on the back of the sun, it seems to be natural, and it seems to be artificially excavated, and it is awe-inspiring to look at!

Here, the name is Si Guo Ya, which is where the monks who have violated the precepts have thought about the wall!

"Uncle Shi, Master Wu has been in the temple for three days, except for having a lot of contact with Zhixian, there is no transgression!"

Hui Ku stood outside the entrance of a hole in the middle floor, holding the salute with one palm.

What is different from the past is that although its face is still fierce, it has a little more solemnity and piety!

He ...... Can you bring the Buddha beads with you?"

The cave was silent for a long time, and a clear and warm voice came out, as if to dissolve the darkness of this place.

If Wu Ming was here, he would definitely hear that the person who spoke was the little monk Shenxiu!

"The disciple has never seen it, and besides, this Wu Shizhu is wearing a dragon robe, and the disciple's divine thoughts are not enough to snoop, and even the bags in the guest room of his Zen monastery are guarded by a demon tiger, which cannot be seen!"

Hui said bitterly.

"Wisdom and suffering, delusions should not be moved lightly!"

Shenxiu said lightly.

"Uncle Shi's lesson is that the disciple knows his mistakes!"

Hui Ku was stunned when he heard this, and folded his hands in a salute.

"If what I expected, he has already lost the Tridacna Buddha Beads!"

Shenxiu was silent.

"How is it possible? Uncle Shi, that is the Buddha treasure of the master, who is willing to throw it away?"

Hui Ku was dumbfounded.

"So, you can't become Wu Ming!"

Shenxiu said meaningfully.

"Uncle Shi, the disciple is not talented, now he is already in the innate three realms, and the law is promising, even if the Wu Shi Master has the talent of heaven, he is still wandering in the body refining realm! I don't know why Uncle Shi values this son so much?"

Hui Ku said with a struggling face.

"Hey, your heart knot is unsolved, even if the Dharma is hopeful, but the golden body is fruitless, what's the use?

Shenxiu sighed.

"Disciple is foolish, please make it clear to Uncle Shi!"

The master of the three realms of wisdom and bitterness actually knelt down outside the cave and kowtowed.

"Wu Ming, who is only in the realm of refining the body in your mouth, has been in the hands of the Northern Golden Demon Barbarian for five years, and when he returns to Song Jing, he will enter the whirlpool of the battle of the Holy Dao, and he will be contaminated with the cause and effect of the True Dragon's relics, and he has become a trapped dragon!"

Shenxiu said.

"The situation of the trapped dragon is a trapped dragon...... You mean...... He ......"

Hui Ku's eyes were puzzled, he muttered several times, and suddenly raised his head, his eyes full of astonishment.

"Yes, the trapped dragon will eventually fly to the sky, once he enters the sea, he can swim!

Shenxiu praised.

"Yes...... But after all, he is just refining his body, there are strong enemies on the outside, and there are hidden worries and poisons inside, how to solve this trapped dragon situation?"

Hui was puzzled and said astringently.

"Hey, he, he is well versed in the two major schools of thought, vertical and horizontal, and miscellaneous families, and his words and deeds seem absurd, but every step has amazing actions and is thought-provoking. With his age and experience, he should not have such attainments, and this is what I don't understand.

It's a pity that I'm already in the game, and I can't see clearly!"

Shenxiu sighed with a wry smile.

"Uncle Shi, with your qualifications, you can't suppress him?"

Hui Ku said in astonishment.

"It's not that it can't be suppressed, but it can't be suppressed! The trapped beast is still fighting, and if it is forced to suppress the trapped dragon, it will be counterattacked, even if it is just the beginning of the appearance of the trapped dragon!

Not to mention, there is also the protection of the Holy Dao, don't say it's me, even the master can't touch it at will!"

Shenxiu said indifferently.

"Yes...... But in this case, why did he abandon the Buddha beads, with this treasure in his hand, he is related to my Buddha, doesn't he know that this treasure in his hand is tantamount to an extra reliance in the battle for the holy path?"

Hui pondered for a long time.

"I said that he is well versed in the way of vertical and horizontal and miscellaneous families, and I thought that he went to Shaolin just to obtain the "Washing the Marrow Sutra" and went to the extreme.

But outside the temple, I can abandon the Buddha beads and not borrow the Buddha's fate, which really puzzles me, does he have any basis?"

Shenxiu's words are deep and incomprehensible, as if he is asking about wisdom and suffering, and as if he is asking himself.

If Wu Ming is here, he will inevitably be shocked, and what Shenxiu said is all directed to the point!

If it weren't for the fact that it had too many secrets, even a transcendent being like Shenxiu, who had the sense of heaven and man, would not be able to be omniscient and omnipotent!

"Uncle, Hui Yue has been in the temple for many days, but the master of the temple has not set a scripture keeper, could it be that Lord Wu Shi has expected it and deliberately abandoned the Buddha treasure, just don't want to confront Hui Yue?"

Hui Ku guessed.

"No, since he set foot on the road to Shaolin, he has been destined to become a scripture keeper!

Shenxiu categorically vetoed.

"By the way, Senior Brother Huikong seems to be intent on letting Zhixian come into contact with Master Wu in order to taint mortal thoughts!"

Hui Ku was also puzzled, and abruptly mentioned.

"Tell me about it!"

Shenxiu said.

"Yes!"

Hui Ku then recounted everything he knew, without any omission, nor any exaggeration or whitewashing.

"Amitabha! I see! Huikong is worthy of being a Mahayana of Buddhism, I might as well be too!"

Shenxiu was silent for a long time and sighed.

"Please also ask Uncle Shi to make it clear!"

Hui bitter paused.

"Hui'an just played three levels with him, and his heart was dusty, and he was punished by the master to go to the south to see that Mr. Linyuan, if you are obsessed, you can't get rid of this experience!"

Shenxiu said in a deep voice.

"The disciple is dull, not as good as Senior Brother Huikong, who has studied the Buddhist scriptures for a hundred years, but he should understand and ask!"

Hui said persistently.

"Oh, stupid and stupid! How stupid! A blind leaf covers not only my eyes, but also your eyes, and the eyes of the world!"

Shenxiu sighed.

"Uncle Shi means...... This son has another Buddha fate?"

Hui Ku's eyes flashed.

"Go ahead, take a good look at Huiyue's game with him, if you can understand a thing or two, the future golden body fruit position is promising, if you are obsessed...... Amitabha!"

Shenxiu's voice revealed a hint of exhaustion.

"Yes, the disciple is retiring!"

Hui was slightly stunned, kowtowed and retreated.

"Hey, Shenxiu, Shenxiu, you are smart and confused for a while, how can you provoke that evil star in a ghostly way?

When I think about it, I really miss the taste of meat buns! Amitabha, so good!"

Whew!

The mountain wind is howling, and everything is silent!

......

"Hey, you got up so early, do you want to please those boring old monks?"

Outside the guest room of the Zen Temple, Chu Chu laughed mockingly.

"Hehe, didn't you get up earlier than me?"

Wu Ming said with a smile.

"Hmph, it's not because of you, the harmful cultivation has been lost, and the Buddha treasure has been lost, where can I find someone to heal me? It's strange that I slept well!"

Chu Chu pointed to the blue panda eyes and puffed up.

"Don't worry, someone will help you heal soon!"

Wu Ming shook his neck, practiced boxing first, and then picked up the broom left yesterday and walked out.

"Humph!"

Chu Chu stomped his feet angrily, but he was helpless.

"Senior Brother Wu, the three levels are coming to an end, it's just around the corner, don't go out, so as not to miss the time!"

Yue Xianjun heard the movement and came out to persuade.

"It's still early, it's early!"

Wu Ming looked at the sky, waved his hand and walked away without looking back.

"Gongzi Yue, who do you say he is pretending to be a ghost every day? I really want to knock on his skull to see what is inside!"

Chu Chu said angrily.

"Huh!"

Yue Xianjun smiled bitterly and spread his hands, and then suddenly woke up, he had actually been contaminated with Wu Ming's habits in the past few days!

It's really Wu Ming's behavior, it's too incredible!

said that he intended to please the Shaolin monks, but he offended him fiercely before, and threw away the Buddha beads.

Moreover, helping a few old monks clean the Zen monastery is nothing!

But if it is said that there is no purpose, his words and deeds in the past are vivid, and he always feels that something is wrong!

Pity this proud son of the sky, how do you know that Wu Ming is just too poisoned by the TV series!

Of course, there is no intention of beating rabbits with grass!

"Lengriger Wave ......"

Wu Ming hummed a tune that no one could understand, and came to the place where the old monks often gathered before the inquiry.

I saw him squatting on a stone platform under an ancient tree, holding his hands and the broom sideways, squinting his eyes and looking around.

"It's strange, if you say one or two ordinary people, it's just that, but why are there monks everywhere who have not cultivated?

Could it be that Shaolin Temple is the ancestral court of Zen Buddhism, and the bull ears of the Great Song Dynasty Buddhism have raised a bunch of idlers?"

Three days is not long, but it is not short, and it is enough to inquire about many things that are not confidential.

What makes Wu Ming strange is that except for high-ranking monks like Huikong who are profound in Buddhism, they have not cultivated, and nine percent of the monks who sweep in the courtyard are ordinary people.

And the only exception, which was also Wu Ming's speculation, did not rule out the possibility that there might be a monk with martial arts!

Although it was found in the exchange that they all talked extraordinary, like ordinary Confucians, they only had a godlike temperament, and they did not have any magical powers such as the divine thoughts that a great Confucian should have!

It stands to reason that he is an outsider, and if he suddenly shows an interest with an unknown purpose, he will always attract the attention of others, at least with his divine thoughts.

But on the contrary, Long Yi never gave him any reaction.

It's not like Huikong, as soon as he got close, Long Yi reacted, and he was far above Wu Fu, which showed that he was a great hidden master!

"Master Wu, come here so early!"

While pondering, several old monks came together and greeted each other with a smile.

Wu Ming hurriedly got up, brought out the refreshments that had been prepared, and served them attentively.

One after another, the monks arrived, all of them came forward to share, without the slightest hesitation of the previous wisdom, and enjoyed the vegetarian tea and snacks without any scruples.

In this regard, Wu Ming has long known that Zhixian is young, and the temptation of ordinary things is too great, and if he comes into contact with too much, the Buddha's heart will inevitably be stained with dust.

But these old monks are different, they are accompanied by green lanterns all their lives, eat fasting and chant Buddha, they have already made a grand wish, and they will serve the Buddha physically and mentally for life, so they naturally don't care about this mundane thing!

"Master Wu, I have been thanking you for your hospitality for many days, and I chatted with a senior brother last night, talking about you, but he talked about a rumor, which was an old thing many years ago!"

Eating and drinking, an old monk smiled.

"Master, please speak, boy, listen to me!"

Wu Ming's eyes lit up.

"Speaking of which, it seems to be a matter before Jiazi, the ancestral nunnery thought about the cliff, and there was an unknown surname of the sprinkler monk!"

The old monk's eyes were full of remembrance.

"I don't know what this master looks like?"

Wu Ming asked casually.

"My senior brother didn't say the details, but he just heard about ......"

The old monk took a sip of tea and got up suddenly.

The rest of the monks all stood up and solemnly saluted the five monks who walked along.