I chase corpses in Gaowu world

Chapter 356: Does the Dharma Master have anything to ask for?

Fang Ze and Wu Xin came to the main entrance of the temple. Wu Xin apologized and said, "Donor, I have some rules in Shaolin that prohibit me from flying in the air in the temple. I hope you will forgive me."

Fang Ze nodded.

He understood this, because there were some statues of Buddha and Bodhisattvas in the temple. If Yukong was above them, it would seem a little disrespectful.

Fang Ze took care of other people's beliefs and nodded: "Easy to say."

The two of them walked into the temple together. Wu Xin led Fang Ze to a monastery in the temple, and then asked Fang Ze to wait for a while. The chore monk in the temple brought good tea and vegetarian snacks.

Fang Ze waited patiently for a while, and Wu Xin came back after almost a stick of incense.

"The abbot asked the donor, please come with me." Wu Xin said.

"Okay." Fang Ze followed all the way, passed through the Zen Hall, passed the Main Hall, followed the large training ground at the back, and walked to a courtyard behind the temple.

This place is where the abbot's daily cleansing practice takes place.

The origin of the title abbot is because the abbot's residence in Buddhism is a room one foot square. This is the essence of daily Zen practice. Even the abbot in the temple should not be too luxurious and enjoy it, but should always take care of his heart. .

The place Fang Ze came to was not the abbot's room, but the living room not far away.

When Fang Ze entered this place, he saw a rather thin, ordinary-looking old monk with white eyebrows and long beard wearing a cassock, waiting here holding a nine-tin Zen staff.

When Fang Ze saw this monk, he immediately recognized his identity. Master Xin Deng of Shaolin Temple, who is currently recognized as the best master in the world.

Fang Ze sensed the feelings of the Heart Lamp Master. He had always turned on the True Light of Life and Death, but when he fell in love with the Heart Lamp Master, Fang Ze was surprised to find that the True Light of Life and Death could not see through the depth of the Heart Lamp Master at all.

Whether it is the vitality or the aura on his body, Master Xindeng seems to be integrated into the atmosphere of the entire hall. He seems to be here, but if you look at it with the magic weapon of life and death, he seems not to be there at all times. In a mysterious and abnormal state.

Fang Ze even had an intuitive understanding. Even if he attacks Master Xin Leng now, the moves he makes will fall on Master Xin Leng, but it seems to be so far away that he can never really hit him.

Is this the strength of a true Dharma master?

Fang Zexindao came to ask for advice this time, and it seemed he was right.

"Is this the true strength of a peak-level Dharma-level expert? Compared with that old man Jinshi, it is really incomparable." Fang Ze thought in his mind.

There is also a gap in strength between masters at the Dharma level, just like the Shaolin Heart Lamp Master. He is already very old, probably over a hundred years old, and looks younger, as if he is six or seventy years old. There is a skill in maintaining beauty.

Master Xindeng is in a completely different state than the old man Jinshi. The latter is a bit like Grandma Ge. After all, he has been trapped in the space crack for more than 3000 years. Even if he once had strength, it has been almost exhausted.

Master Xindeng stood with one hand in front of his chest and recited the Buddha's name: "This is the donor."

Fang Ze bowed slightly, returned the gift to the younger generation, and said: "I have met Master Xin Deng, it is me. The master has a high reputation in the world, especially for being fair in dealing with things. Today, when I see Master Xin Deng in person, I have met him." A senior I once admired.”

"Haha, Donor Fang is so polite." Master Xindeng smiled slightly and said, "Donor Fang, why are you here this time?"

"Oh, I want to ask you something, Master Xin Deng. This is a letter written by my master. I would like to ask Master Xin Deng to read it." Fang Ze took out the letter from his body and handed it to Xin Deng.

Xin Deng took the letter and asked Fang Ze to sit down first, then he opened the letter.

Master Xindeng read the letter again: "So that's what happened."

He said in his mouth.Fang Ze asked: "Master, do you have time recently? I asked you about this matter, will you disturb your spiritual practice?"

Xin Deng smiled faintly and said: "It doesn't matter. If Donor Fang lives in Shaolin for a while, he can just go with me for daily classes. Recently, I have just practiced meditation more deeply. On weekdays, there is no need to avoid others. .”

After a pause, Master Xin Deng said: "Last time, Master Wu did something for Shaolin. Moreover, Master Wu is very independent in the world and can do everything well. There is nothing that requires Shaolin's care."

"Now that he has something to ask of me, I will naturally do my best."

Fang Ze nodded and said, "Then I will be disturbing the master for a while recently."

The two were talking when suddenly a monk walked in from the door.

This monk is not young, probably in his 50s. His eyebrows are extremely long and droop downward, about the length of a palm.

When Fang Ze saw this person, he immediately recognized that this should be the chief courtyard of Shaolin Temple, the kind-browed monk Kongjing.

The ranking in the Shaolin Temple is the highest level of enlightenment. Because its established sect is basically a lineage of Buddhism, there are still some differences from normal sects. After some elders reach a certain age, they no longer take charge of the affairs of the temple, but retreat to practice. , became an elder. At present, the backbone of the Shaolin Temple is still empty.

This Kong Jingnai is a master of the sixth level of Heaven and Human Realm. He is called Cimei Monk in the world and is also quite famous. He is of the same generation as Fang Ze's master Wu Daozi.

When Kong Jing came in and saw Fang Ze, he was a little surprised, but after nodding and saluting, he walked to Master Xin Leng and whispered a few words.

These words were spoken in a secret voice, and Fang Ze didn't hear them very clearly, but he clearly felt that something had happened.

After hearing this, Xin Deng remained silent for a while, and the atmosphere in the room also changed and became more solemn.

Seeing this, Fang Ze stood up and cupped his hands and said: "Master Xindeng, since there is something going on in Shaolin, I will go to the guest room to rest for a while, so as not to disturb the master's handling of temple affairs."

But Xin Deng said: "It doesn't matter, Donor Fang. This is a coincidence. Maybe I need to borrow a helping hand from Donor Fang."

"Oh?" Fang Ze couldn't help but feel a little surprised after hearing this.

Master Faxiang, this is a real land god, a creature of the void, who can move thousands of miles in an instant, move mountains and fill seas, that's nothing to mention.

How can such a person ask me for anything?
And when it comes to asking for help, that is something that this Dharma master cannot handle.

Is there anything that even Faxiang Zhenren can't handle, but what can he, Fang Ze, do?
"Master, please tell me, if I can do it, I will never hide anything." Fang Ze said. He was also curious about what could happen to a master of Dharma.

The Master Kong Jing next to the abbot had some hesitation on his face and looked at Master Xin Deng.

"It's okay to be empty, I have nothing to say to others in Shaolin, and what's more, this matter is also something that Fang's benefactor's sect is good at. The so-called one person counts the short, and the two count the long. The sect is the same. Specializing in it, it is also necessary to ask the donor to give some opinions." Xin Deng said.

After hearing this, Kong Jing nodded and said, "Yes."

Xindeng turned to Fang Ze and said, "This matter may be a family scandal for me, Shaolin, but since it has appeared, it's better not to hide it."

"Actually, Donor Fang, you should know that a year ago I invited Master Wu from your sect to come to Shaolin because an elder of our generation died unexpectedly in the Sutra Pavilion."

Fang Ze's heart skipped a beat when he heard this.

(End of this chapter)