Shaolin Bajue

Chapter 652 Surprised
Baozhu smiled lightly, and said: "The old monk's martial arts stories are not many, they were all heard and seen in the past. At that time, Zhang Sanfeng had already withdrawn from the arena, and his disciple Zhang Xiangfeng also retreated and ignored world affairs because of love affairs. The sect was affected by the war, and Shaolin and Wudang were also involved. Various rebels approached the Wudang sect one after another, and were finally drawn over by Zhu Yuanzhang. When the battle between Zhu Yuanzhang and Chen Youliang started, there were many martial arts masters gathered around Chen Youliang. Knowing that Zhang Sanfeng was dead, Zhang Xiangfeng ignored the world affairs and planned to destroy the Wudang faction, but unexpectedly Zhang Sanfeng would appear suddenly, stop their action, and make an appointment to fight with the eight masters around Chen Youliang.

As a result of this battle, Zhang Sanfeng narrowly won, the eight masters were seriously injured, on the way back, they encountered two masters successively.The first one was an old woman named Xin Erniang, she asked the eight masters where Zhang Sanfeng had gone, but she couldn't find out, and shot and injured eight people.Later, there was a man named "Wuying Shenxia" named Xu Lan. Although the martial arts of this Xu was not as good as Xin Erniang's, it was still impressive. After the eight masters were injured, half of them were killed by him. Only then were their disciples rushed to rescue them. "

Hearing this, Fang Jianming secretly said: "Look, he is Xu Da's uncle, and Xu Da is a general of Zhu Yuanzhang. It is reasonable for him to help Zhu Yuanzhang beat Chen Youliang." He asked: "Listen to what the old Zen master said. Is it immersive?"

Baozhu said: "Amitabha, these are all witnessed by the old monk. At that time, the martial arts of the old monk were mediocre, and he witnessed these incidents because he followed his master. The master has long looked down upon such a fight. If his old man intervenes, defiled his hands.

Although Zhang Sanfeng won that martial arts competition, he seemed to feel disgraceful, and since then, there has been no martial arts again.Chen Youliang lost the four masters, and the other four masters also died of serious injuries not long after.He spent a lot of money and planned to hire another master.The master showed his miraculous skills in saving people, and was actually approached by his subordinates. Of course, the master would not agree to them. Who would have thought that they would make it difficult for the master. Naturally, the master was not needed to deal with those people, and they were all dismissed by the old monk. I left, but because of this, Chen Youliang would not let my teacher and me go, and even regarded me and my teacher as people from Zhu Yuanzhang's side, and sent people to hunt them down.My master didn't bother to pay attention to them, and took me away. He also saw from this that the world would never belong to Chen Youliang, but to Zhu Yuanzhang.Although Zhu Yuanzhang has deep plans, he knows how to employ people, but Chen Youliang is arrogant and has a large number of go-getters.The teacher's prediction was indeed correct, and in the end Zhu Yuanzhang won the world.

After the world was settled, the master saw that the old monk's kung fu could protect himself, so he wandered away.The old monk returned to his hometown Hangzhou, and then he lived near the Leifeng Pagoda. It happened that the original abbot of the Leifeng Pagoda was an eminent monk, and he made good friends with the old monk. Unconsciously, he has been an abbot for decades.My tutor probably had a long-term relationship with me. During this period, he came to see me many times and stayed for a while.The teacher's whereabouts are uncertain, so I dare not ask.In retrospect, the last time I saw him was the 18th year of Yongle (1920), almost 30 years after calculation.On the day when my teacher and I met for the last time, his old man gave some instructions. There is an organ in the Daoming Sutra Library. After many years, there will be people who steal the scriptures. When the organ is triggered, everything will naturally become clear. "

Fang Jian thought: "This old senior is really powerful. If I still wander in the world, I only need to meet him once, and this life will be enough." Stealing scriptures, does the old man already have a plan?"

Baozhu nodded and smiled: "The benefactor is really smart. At that time, the old monk didn't know what method the master took. It wasn't until the sutra thief stole the scriptures that he realized it. What the sutra thief stole was only a Buddhist scripture. The scriptures were in the scriptures that popped up later, the thieves are certainly smart, but they were already in the expectation of the teacher, and the donor also saw the situation that day."

Only then did Fang Jianming realize that this old man's method was really clever, let the "false scriptures" appear first, and the robbers saw them, how could they identify them in time?Even if he recognizes it, and then several scriptures appear in succession, no matter how powerful he is, it is impossible for him to identify which one is the "true scripture" in an instant, and the orb is at the side. I'm afraid that after he recognizes it, he will be restrained by the orb.

Fang Jianming smiled bitterly and said, "No wonder the old Zen master doesn't seem very anxious. Please forgive my talkative junior, is there another intention in this?"

He didn't ask Duan Chunfeng what sutra he wanted to steal, but he paid special attention to the intentions of this "old man".

Baozhu's eyes lit up, and she said, "Good question, sir, if you are a sutra stealer and think you have got a 'true sutra', once you get out of danger, what do you want to do first?"

Fang Jianming said: "Of course it is to read the 'Scripture'."

Baozhu said: "Everyone in the world is like this. How can the robbers be free from vulgarity?"

Fang Jianming didn't quite understand, scratching his head, Baozhu smiled and said: "My master did this to save people. The robbers got the scriptures through untold hardships, even if they found out that the scriptures were fake, how could they be willing to throw them away?" ?”

Fang Jianming was stunned, but quickly realized that Duan Chunfeng was suspicious by nature, even if he saw that the stolen scriptures were not authentic, he might still want to find something from the fake scriptures, and in this way, he fell into a "trap".However, Fang Jianming was still a little unsure, and asked: "Such as a man who steals scriptures, can he really wake up?"

Baozhu clasped his palms together and said, "Amitabha, in the eyes of my teacher, there is no one in the world who cannot be crossed."

Fang Jianming's heart trembled, his expression was solemn, he clasped his hands together, and said respectfully: "It seems that this matter is going to fall on the old Zen master."

Baozhu said: "Amitabha."

Fang Jianming couldn't bear it early, and blurted out: "Dare to ask this old man's dharma title?"

Baozhu said without hesitation: "The family teacher's name is Tianzhi."

When Fang Jianming heard it at first, he was stunned for a moment, then he was shocked and stood up, thinking that he had heard it wrong, and said, "May I ask the old Zen master to say it again?"

Baozhu said with a smile: "The name of my family teacher is Tianzhi."

Fang Jianming suppressed the wild beating of his heart, and asked: "But the sky in the sky, the wisdom of wisdom?"

Orb nodded.

Fang Jianming was completely stunned, and he didn't come back to his senses for a long time.

Tianzhi, Tianzhi, isn't he the old enemy and old friend of Master Chuanxiu, who never thought that he would be the master of the old monk Baozhu.

Master has been chasing this divine monk for many years, but he has not been able to catch him. Unexpectedly, he has already cast off his body and transformed into another person to play games in the world.No matter how many avatars Master has, it is only natural that Tianzhiseng has such supernatural powers.

When Fang Jianming's heart was surging, Baozhu took out a scripture book from the wide sleeve of his robe, and said: "Monks don't tell lies. I once said that I would like to thank the benefactor, so I will give this scripture book to the benefactor as a reward." stop."

Fang Jianming was awakened by his words, raised his head, saw that he was going to give him the scriptures, he didn't dare to reach out to pick them up, and said: "I can't afford it, I ask the old Zen master to take it back."

Baozhu said: "The almsgiver might as well take a look at what kind of scripture this is."

Hearing the strangeness of what he said, Fang Jianming couldn't help stretching out his hand, took it and put it in front of his eyes. He opened his mouth wide, his face was full of surprise, and he lost his voice: "'Yi Jin Jing'!"

Baozhu nodded and said: "That's right, it is the 'Yi Jin Jing' of Shaolin Temple. The thieves stole into the scripture storage pavilion of Leifeng Pagoda many times. What they are looking for is this book of martial arts. The old abbot has dozens of Years ago, I didn't know that my master would hide the "Yi Jin Jing" in the drill. Although this "Yi Jin Jing" is not the original, and it is only the first volume, it has been translated into Chinese by the hands of the master. Since you are Shaolin disciple, it will be handed over to you, and it can be regarded as returning to the original owner.”

Holding the "Yi Jin Jing", Fang Jianming's heart fluctuated, but he didn't know what to say.

Baozhu smiled and said: "Actually, this is also what my teacher told me. Among the several scriptures hidden in the brick, there is a bookmark in one of them, with my teacher's handwriting on it. One order is for me to put this Give the copy of the 'Yi Jin Jing' to a predestined person, and the donor is just this predestined person." Seeing that Fang Jianming neither said a word nor put the "Yi Jin Jing" away, he was very anxious and urged: "'Yi Jin Jing' The scriptures are treasures of martial arts, don't hesitate to donate, put them away as soon as possible, so as not to cause trouble again."

Only then did Fang Jianming come back to his senses, and said a little uneasy: "The old Zen master is so kind, the younger generation deserves it, the younger generation..."

Baozhu didn't let him continue, and said: "Don't hesitate any longer, if you let outsiders know that this sutra is on you, it will definitely bring you endless troubles."

Seeing that he was very nervous about the "Yi Jin Jing", Fang Jianming had no choice but to put it in his bosom, Bao Zhu's expression relaxed.

Fang Jianming smiled and said: "Speaking of this old divine monk, the juniors have heard of it." Then he briefly talked about the friendship between the master and the wise monk.

After Baozhu heard this, she found it interesting, and said: "So that's what happened. I remember that my master once mentioned an old friend to me. Although he didn't name this senior, he respected him very much. I can't stop thinking about it." Senior. Seriously, the old monk and the benefactor are from the same family, and in a certain way, the seniority is the same."

Fang Jianming didn't dare to "call him a brother" and hurriedly said: "Don't dare, don't dare." "

Baozhu suddenly asked a very strange question, "If you were to go all the way to the west, where would you be?"

Fang Jianming was stunned for a moment, shook his head and said with a wry smile: "I don't know, the West is a world of bliss, and I think we will encounter many interesting things."

Baozhu thought for a while and said: "According to my teacher's speculation, it will eventually reach the original position."

Fang Jianming asked in surprise, "Why?"

Baozhu said: "I don't understand, do you know Sanbao eunuch?"

Fang Jianming said: "Sanbao eunuch? Could it be... Could it be Zheng Sanbao?"

Baozhu said, "That's him."

Fang Jianming asked suspiciously: "What does this have to do with him?" As soon as he finished speaking, he seemed to be aware of it, and frowned.

Baozhu didn't seem to notice anything, and then he said: "The story of the Sanbao eunuch's seven trips to the West has been widely spread among the people. It is possible that the family teacher has gone to the West."

Fang Jianming was slightly surprised, suddenly laughed, and said: "Old Zen Master, the moon is very bright tonight, why don't we go outside to enjoy the moon?"

Baozhu lowered her voice and said, "I know someone is coming."

At this time, the three figures rushed to the front of the Leifeng Pagoda with incomparable agility, turned around stealthily, and saw a light shining in a Zen room not far away, and the man walking in the middle waved to the two people on the left and right, The three of them jumped forward and jumped forward.

Then, the three of them grew their bodies and stuck them under the window. Judging from the actions of the three of them, their lightness skills were not bad.The three of them squatted down holding their breaths, and the man in the middle stood up slowly, pressing his ears to the window. He didn't know what he heard, and the pair of short eyebrows on his face gradually frowned.

He listened for a while, his brows were almost knit together, and suddenly he gestured to the two of them, and the three of them went out backwards, and walked outside. After a certain distance from Leifeng Pagoda, the man in the middle cursed softly: "Damn, I didn't hear anything, I let Lao Tzu listen to it for a long time."

A fat man on the left said, "What should we tell Master when we go back?"

Suddenly, there was a pain in the back of the head, someone slapped him, he turned his head to the man in the middle and said, "Elder brother, what are you doing?"

"Eldest senior brother" was stunned, and said, "Third brother, why are you so crazy?"

The "old three" looked back to make sure that no one was following him. Just as he turned around, he was hit on the back of the head again. Although it didn't hurt too much, he couldn't help but feel a little annoyed, and said, "Eldest brother, just forget it if you didn't hear anything." , why are you venting your anger on me?"

"Eldest senior brother" and the man on the right were stunned for a while after hearing his words. "Eldest brother" glanced back, seeing that there was nothing unusual, turned his head and glared at "third child", and said in a deep voice, "third child, your skin is itchy, aren't you?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he was hit on the back of the head. He looked at the "third child" talking, and the back of his head was facing the man on the right. When he felt the pain, he immediately turned his face and said angrily, "Second brother, you hit me!" What am I doing?"

"Second" looked innocent, and said, "Elder brother, I didn't even lift my arm."

"Eldest Brother" stopped in his tracks and glanced around alertly.He can be regarded as a character anyway, guessing that he met a master, he shouted in a deep voice: "That friend made fun of the three of us? If you have the guts, show up. I will fight you for [-] rounds."

No one echoed, and no one appeared, at this moment, only "Second" yelled, and said in horror: "Who hit me?"

The three of them panicked. Although it was night, there was moonlight, and their eyesight was good. The "person" who tried to tease them was far above them in skill. He was beaten when he didn't see him.

"Eldest brother" forced himself to be calm, and said: "Second brother, third child, don't panic, we are back to back."

The three huddled together and walked towards the next step. They thought that in this way, no matter how high the "man"'s martial arts were, he would still be beaten. Unexpectedly, at the same time, the three of them only felt that something hit the back of the head. After a while, I said that the pain was not too painful, but my heart became more and more panicked, thinking that I had encountered a ghost, shouted "there is a ghost" in unison, and fled like flying, only hating my parents for losing two legs.

(End of this chapter)