"This, the little monk doesn't know, the abbot just confessed, there is a young man from the south, Hanshan Temple has prepared a meditation room for the donor, the donor please. ”

The monk is humane, and his attitude towards Zhang Tianze is extremely respectful.

"There is Master Lao. ”

Zhang Tianze folded his hands and bowed slightly.

"Donor, please. ”

The two monks were too polite, and took Zhang Tianze and went towards the Hanshan Temple.

Knock knock knock......

The morning bell rings, with a unique rhythm, as if to ring the alarm bell for the world, and the bell echoes in the mountains continuously, enduring and enduring.

Entering the Hanshan Temple, Zhang Tianze felt that his whole heart was silent.

Hanshan Temple is not big, there are five or six palaces, a pagoda, and there are hundreds of meditation rooms in the back.

Although the ancient temple is small, it is quite *, and the heritage of Buddhism is a little deep.

It is true that it is not bad to be able to make the god of war choose and willing to stay for a month.

Under the leadership of the two monks, Zhang Tianze came to a meditation room that had been prepared long ago.

"The temple is simple, and the donor will be on it. ”

A monk said.

"The master said with a smile, the treasure temple is quiet and elegant, and I am honored to be able to live here. ”

Zhang Tianze hugged his fists and said, "Dare to ask the master, can I see the abbot." ”

"Donor, the abbot is in retreat today, it is estimated that it will take half a month to get out, the abbot has already explained, the relics left by the god of war will be opened in half a month, this half a month, the donor can walk around in the temple at will, if there is any need, you can tell us directly. ”

The monk said.

Zhang Tianze's doubts became stronger and stronger, this abbot seemed to know everything about himself, not only did he come back, but he also knew that he was coming for the relics.

What's more, the abbot's choice of the time for the retreat was a bit of a coincidence.

However, since you come to be safe, this half month should be self-cultivation.

Zhang Tianze likes the environment here very much.

"By the way, the abbot explained that the forty-two chapters of the scriptures placed in the donor's meditation room may be of interest to the donor. ”

Another monk humane.

"Forty-two chapters. ”

Zhang Tianze was stunned again, he didn't know anything about Buddhism, even if he had never heard of these forty-two chapters.

However, Buddhism has deep roots, and the scriptures of Buddhism are the essence of the essence.

"Donor, rest, let's not bother. ”

The monk said goodbye and turned to leave.

"Wait. ”

Zhang Tianze called out to the two.

"What else does the donor command?"

One humanity.

"Here are some Yuan Stones, some gratitude under it, and please ask the two masters to do it. ”

Zhang Tianze took out two storage bags, each containing a hundred medium-grade yuan stones, and handed them to the two monks respectively.

"Donors don't have to be like this, that's what we should do. ”

One humanity.

"This is also some of my new ideas, and the master should not refuse. ”

Zhang Tianze said.

In this way, the poor monk was not polite. ”

The two took the storage bag and became more friendly to Zhang Tianze.

Although they are monks, they are also Yuan cultivators who cultivate Yuan power, and medium-grade Yuan Stones are indispensable for any master who enters the Yuan Realm.

Zhang Tianze's attitude towards Hanshan Temple is very good, and naturally he doesn't want the two monks to work in vain, and the two hundred medium-grade yuan stones are just some of his own novelties.

After the two monks left, Zhang Tianze turned around and walked into the meditation room, closing the door with his hand.

The meditation room is not big, enough to accommodate Zhang Tianze's food and clothing.

There is a bed, a table, and a futon, and a kind of sandalwood unique to Buddhism is burning on the table, and the smell is peaceful.

Zhang Tianze walked to the table, pulled his shirt, and sat sideways on the futon.

On the table, there is a yellow-skinned scripture book, and the traces on the book cover indicate the long existence of the scripture.

Zhang Tianze picked up the scripture, and there was a row of Sanskrit words on it.

Sanskrit Zhang Tianze doesn't know, but there are text annotations on Sanskrit, five big characters [Forty-two Chapters].

Zhang Tianze pushed the scriptures with one hand, and slowly opened the first page of the scriptures with the other hand.

Densely packed with Sanskrit, underneath are rows of textual annotations.

Zhang Tianze only read one page, and the whole person's mind was completely attracted.

The above scriptures seem ordinary, but they contain the mysteries of Buddhism.

Every verse rings in my mind like a Buddhist bell.

Turning four or five pages, Zhang Tianze only felt that his whole person was bathed in a peaceful Buddhist world, with no quarrel with the world, and his heart was as calm as water.

It's just that the more he looks, the more surprised Zhang Tianze becomes.

"This scripture is definitely the secret book of Buddhism, it is the inheritance of Buddhism, and it will never be passed on. ”

Zhang Tianze was amazed in his heart, and couldn't help but sound what the monk said before, and the abbot specially explained that the forty-two chapters of the scriptures were placed here for his own reading.

Why did the unmasked abbot treat himself so favorably, and whether there was another hidden reason in this.

But one thing is certain, that is, the abbot who has never known him, he really doesn't know, the people he knows are really limited, in addition to following the master in the deep mountains for sixteen years, out of the deep mountains to Shu Mountain, the people in contact, all in Shu Mountain, it is impossible to know any monks.

In the following time, Zhang Tianze was completely immersed in the artistic conception of Buddhism brought to him by the forty-two chapters, and for a while he forgot himself, and even forgot the time.

He sat there, and there was no movement other than the movement of turning the book.

According to Zhang Tianze's plan, after coming here for retreat, he plans to turn around Hanshan Temple, experience the love of incense, and then explore the relics left by the God of War.

But now, he is completely attracted to the forty-two chapters, and this sitting is seven days.

In seven days, every word of the forty-two chapters of the scriptures remained in Zhang Tianze's mind, and a trace of golden halo was invisibly permeated on his body, which was quite tasteful.

This subtle change was not even noticed by Zhang Tianze himself.

Turning to the last page of the forty-two chapters, it is blank, but in the center of the blank, there are four small characters, small pale gold characters, written on the yellow paper, which are very inconspicuous, and it is difficult to see clearly if you do not look carefully.

"Golden Body. ”

When Zhang Tianze saw these four words, he looked puzzled, he didn't know why, and then looked at the paper, except for the four words, there were no other annotations, which seemed to be a bit of a fly in the ointment, and it was slightly incomplete.

"What do you mean by the Golden Body?"

Zhang Tianze frowned: "Forget it, since there is no annotation on it, I don't have to be too thirsty, these forty-two chapters are unpredictable, after I read it, my soul has been sublimated, and in just a few days, I have entered an ethereal state, and unconsciously, my cultivation has reached the peak of entering the Yuan Realm." ”