The best medical fairy in the academy

Chapter 319

Looking in the direction Xu Guofeng pointed, he saw a barren mountain that was much higher than the surrounding area. Wang Fan questioned: "Brother Feng, did you recognize the wrong place? There is not even a temple on it. Where did Shaolin come from?" ?”

Xu Guofeng said with some disdain at this time: "Who said that Shaolin disciples must live in temples? Shaolin Temple is just a place to worship Buddha, so there are temples, and Shaolin is a martial arts sect, and the disciples in it are all for cultivation. I just went, what do you want the temple for?"

Wang Fan shook his head helplessly, and then followed Xu Guofeng's footsteps. Because the mountain road was difficult to walk and he was seriously injured, the three of Wang Fan walked very slowly. They walked for almost an hour in the mountains before arriving at the place Xu Guofeng said. The foot of that mountain.

There is a dirt road at the foot of the mountain, and one can tell from a glance that people often walk on it. If this kind of road can appear in this barren mountain, it is obvious that there are people living here, and there must be a lot of people.

The three of Wang Fan walked up the mountain road. When they reached the middle of the mountain, a man suddenly appeared in the middle of the road. A monk who should be around 40 years old, wearing a gray monk robe, stood motionless in the middle of the road.

"Master, may I ask if the front is Shaolin?" Wang Fan asked after seeing the gray-robed monk.

"The front is indeed Shaolin, but there are no outsiders in Shaolin now, so please go back the same way." The gray-robed monk didn't open his eyes but just said a word, and then ignored Wang Fan and the others.

At this time Xu Guofeng was a little puzzled, although Shaolin would not allow people to enter easily, but it is impossible to stop them here, so what happened to Shaolin?
Thinking of this, Xu Guofeng hurriedly asked: "Master, I am Xu Guofeng, a lay disciple of Shaolin. My Dharma name is Jueyuan. I don't know what happened to Shaolin. Why don't people enter?"

"Jueyuan?" Hearing Xu Guofeng's Dharma name, the gray-robed monk opened his eyes and looked at him, then asked, "Are you a disciple of Senior Brother Zhikong? The Jueyuan that the presiding officer Wuqing picked up back then?"

"Well, I am Jue Yuan." Xu Guofeng nodded, and then pulled Wang Fan over and said, "Uncle Master, my brother's meridians have been damaged to the heart, and I came back this time to let Wuqing preside over help him Healing. Uncle, can you let us in?"

"Since it's a sense of fate, then you go in, just go back and have a look." The gray-robed monk moved his body out of the way, and then said sadly, "But it's not right to want Wuqing to preside over the healing of this benefactor. It's possible."

"Why?" Hearing what the gray-robed monk said, before Xu Guofeng could speak, Lin Xi hurriedly asked, "Master, don't your Buddhist schools care about compassion? Why is Wu Qing not willing to heal Wang Fan? "

"Female benefactor, you have misunderstood. It's not that Wuqing presider is unwilling to heal this benefactor, but because Wuqing presider can't heal him." The gray-robed monk explained with a soft sigh, "Just in the early hours of last night , Wuqing presided over him, passed away."

"What!" Hearing this news, Lin Xi stepped back a few steps unsteadily, almost fell to the ground, and then continued to ask in disbelief, "What you said is true?"

"Amitabha, monks never lie." The gray-robed monk clasped his hands in front of his chest, nodded slightly and said, "So please go back, two benefactors."

"I don't believe it!" Lin Xi shook her lips, hesitated for a moment, then took Wang Fan's hand and continued to walk forward, muttering in a low voice as she walked, "How could host Wuqing die? How could he die? He can't die !"

Lin Xi and Wang Fan continued to walk towards Shaolin, while Xu Guofeng stood still. To know that Wuqing presided over the death, this news was a bolt from the blue for him.

Xu Guofeng is not an orphan, but a child abandoned by his parents. It was Wuqing who presided over him and found him at the gate of Shaolin Temple in Shaoshi Mountain.It was a snowy day, and all the monks in Shaolin Temple were chanting sutras in the temple. No one knew that there was a baby wrapped in swaddling clothes at the gate of the temple.

If Wuqing hadn’t returned to Shaoshi Mountain because of something that happened that day, Xu Guofeng would have frozen to death in the snow. Later, Wuqing took him back to Shaolin and raised and taught him.

Although there is no blood relationship, for Xu Guofeng, the presiding officer of Wu Qing is his father. If there is no presiding officer of Wu Qing, he would have died long ago.Now that Wuqing is presiding over the passing away, he is the saddest person, so after hearing the news, Xu Guofeng froze in place, motionless.

The gray-robed monk also knew this, and when he saw Xu Guofeng's appearance, he said calmly: "The body of Wu Qing's presiding officer is still in the temple, Jue Yuan, go and have a look."

Hearing what the gray-robed monk said, Xu Guofeng ran quickly to the top of the mountain, his eyes were already rosy, but he held back his tears, gritted his teeth and rushed towards Shaolin with big strides.

At this time, Wang Fan and Lin Xi had arrived at the so-called Shaolin. On the top of the mountain were some quaint courtyards. Except for two tall attics, the rest were mostly blue-tiled brick houses.

Outside the courtyard there is a gate that is the same as the Shaolin Temple, but it is dilapidated. I don't know how many years have passed, and there are still some holes in the wooden gate, and no one has repaired it.

And on the wooden door there is a huge door plaque, with two large characters written in gold on a red background: Shaolin!
Shaolin is not Shaolin Temple, but the meaning of the word is very different. Shaolin is a sect, which is different from Shaolin Temple.Perhaps the two were together a long time ago, but later there were too many pilgrims in Shaolin Temple and it was no longer suitable for martial arts, so the two separated.Although there are monks in Shaolin Temple, they are far from comparable to Shaolin martial arts practitioners.

After entering the gate of Shaolin, Wang Fan and Lin Xi continued to walk for another 200 meters, and found that there was no one in the entire courtyard. When they were wondering, they suddenly heard a sound of chanting Buddhist scriptures from the right side of the courtyard. .

"...Shariputra, why is that land called Utmost Bliss? All living beings in the country do not experience suffering, but enjoy all kinds of happiness, so it is called Utmost Bliss. Also, Shariputra. In the land of Utmost Bliss, there are seven layers of fences, seven layers of nets, and seven layers of trees. It's the Four Treasures..."

Hearing the content of the Buddhist scriptures, Wang Fan sighed softly, and said to Lin Xi next to him, "Sister Lin Xi, let's go, Master Wuqing has really passed away, so let's not bother him anymore."

"No, we haven't seen Wuqing's body yet, so how do you know he must have passed away? Maybe that monk was lying to us before!" Lin Xi refused to accept the fact that Wuqing had passed away, and kept going. Said calmly, "Wang Fan, don't worry, I will definitely let him heal your injury, you wait here, I will beg him!"

"Sister Lin Xi, you don't need to go." Wang Fan stretched out his hand to hold Lin Xi, shook his head and said, "This is the Amitabha Sutra, which is used to save the dead. Now all the monks in Shaolin are reciting the Amitabha Sutra. The best proof, Master Wuqing, has really passed away."

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