Jing Neng just had a cold face and did not change his color. His face looked like a hot-tempered person, but he listened patiently to Yang Ning. After Yang Ning finished what he said, Jing Neng finally said: "You said Finished?"
Yang Ning didn't know whether the injuries in his body had been completely treated, otherwise he would have turned around and left long ago.
"You made two mistakes." Jingneng said: "First, anyone who enters Daguangming Temple, whether a disciple or not, must abide by the rules of Daguangming Temple. No matter how powerful or noble you are outside the mountain gate, when you arrive, Daguangming Temple will throw away all identities outside the mountain gate." After a pause, he said: "Secondly, from the establishment of Daguangming Temple to the present, none of the monks of Daguangming Temple travels outside the mountain, and no one goes out to preach to sentient beings. Equality, can you hear me clearly?"
Yang Ning was startled.
"Wandering around, spreading the Dharma, there are countless monks and temples all over the world, but the Great Guangming Temple is not among them." Jingneng said slowly: "You say that all living beings are equal, but can you really understand what the equality of all living beings means? The Buddhist philosophy of Daguangming Temple is to cultivate the original mind, and no one talks about the equality of all living beings, so your rhetoric is of no use in Daguangming Temple."
Yang Ning was surprised. He only knew that Buddhism preached the equality of all living beings. He thought that since Daguangming Temple was a member of Buddhism, there should be no difference in this. However, Jing Neng actually said this in front of everyone, which made Yang Ning feel great. surprise.
Jing Neng said again: "It is a temple rule that disciples of Kongming Pavilion do not have to queue up when they come to get their meals. If you want to be like them, as long as you can enter Kongming Pavilion, you can naturally do the same, so everyone has a chance, but If you don't reach that level, you can only line up here according to the rules, do you understand?"
Yang Ning originally wanted to argue that all living beings are equal, but he didn't expect that the Daguangming Temple was so weird that it didn't care about everyone being equal like you, so he didn't know how to argue for a while.
"Take him to the ordination hall!" Jing Neng stopped talking nonsense. He touched the sleeves of his robe, turned around and left. Two monks came forward and wanted to hold Yang Ning up.
Yang Ning felt angry and sneered. Before the two of them could get closer, she took two steps back and said coldly: "Who dares to touch me?"
The two people didn't say much. They all moved together, one on the left and one on the right to put their hands on Yang Ning's shoulders. These two people came from the Jie Hall. As soon as they made a move, Yang Ning knew that their martial arts were not weak. Compared with those of the Five Grain Halls in Zhenbi, The monk was much smarter, but how could he be willing to be brought to the ordination hall like this? He sneered and without thinking much, he took a step to the side and swept past the two ordination monks easily. Take action.
The two monks were stunned, but they reacted quickly, separated their bodies, and rushed towards Yang Ning again.
Yang Ning took one step away, followed with the second step, and slid to the side. It was Xiaoyao walking. The two monks jumped into the air again, and their faces changed slightly.
Most of the monks around only saw the two monks moving left and right, but Yang Ning turned into a shadow. For a while, it was not clear what his footwork was. The little monk Zhenming saw that Yang Ning's movement was like a ghost. , was chased by the two monks like a butterfly in a flower, and was greatly surprised.
All the monks present knew that these two monks were disciples of Jing Neng, and their martial arts were quite good. But at this moment, the combined strength of the two of them could not touch a piece of Yang Ning's clothes. They were all shocked. Zhenbi and other disciples of Wugu Hall were even more surprised. He was shocked. He thought he was just an ordinary kid who came up the mountain, but he didn't know that this person's martial arts were so amazing.
Naturally, they didn't know that when it came to martial arts, Yang Ning was really not very good, but Yang Ning was already extremely proficient in this set of walking steps. When he walked, he was no longer stiff and sluggish at the beginning, although he still couldn't reach it. It's as elegant as a fairy, but it already looks stylish when walking.
He is a very smart person, and his understanding is not low. At first, he just walked with his head down, but now he is able to look up and observe the situation around him.
This set of footwork has never been seen before. The two monks tried to catch Yang Ning almost every time, but they always missed it by just the slightest, and they were swept away by Yang Ning.
Suddenly he heard a low shout, and then he felt a strong wind blowing towards his face. Yang Ning felt that the strong wind was so sharp that it made him breathless for a moment. He couldn't help but slow down a little, and saw a black cloud coming towards him. When he came over, Yang Ning was slightly surprised, but he was panicked and walked sideways to the left. He only took one step, but felt that the black cloud in front of him suddenly drifted to his left side.
Yang Ning was startled by the opponent's speed, which was far higher than his own. Then he felt a slap on his shoulder and a huge push. His whole body had already floated backwards, and then he fell heavily to the ground.
He felt nausea in his chest and blood boiling. He looked up and saw Jing Neng floating lightly in front of him like a cloud, looking at him with a strange look.
"What footwork did you do just now?" Jingneng asked with a frown.
Yang Ning took a deep breath and waited until the rolling feeling in her chest gradually disappeared. Then she raised her head and sneered: "Why, what kind of kung fu did I learn? Even after entering the Daguangming Temple, I have to teach it to you?"
Jing Neng was startled, then sneered and said in a deep voice: "Take it away!"
Two monks stepped forward and lifted Yang Ning up. Yang Ning was annoyed and sneered: "Senior's martial arts are really amazing. I am a mere unknown person, but I have to ask you to take action personally. Daguangming Temple is indeed the best temple in the world." !”
He was very disgusted with this Jing Neng, and he actually knew in his heart that he was the Jinyi Crown Prince, and no matter how angry these monks were at him, they didn't dare to do anything to him.
Originally, he was a little grateful to Daguangming Temple for rescuing him, but what he saw today in the Five Grain Hall, these people did not have the kindness and compassion of monks at all. Instead, they were indifferent to right and wrong. This made Yang Ning have no regard for the entire Daguangming Temple. How much good impression.
At this moment, the sound of boring and boring suddenly sounded. It was the sound of a giant bell. The sound came from the direction of the North Peak. The sound was extremely rapid and continuous.
Yang Ning felt strange. Little monk Zhenming once said that there are four bells a day in Daguangming Temple. The first three bells have been rung, and the fourth bell is the three bells ringing together. That is the bell to turn off the lights and go to bed, but now It was just before dinner, the sun had just set, and it was not dark yet. How could anyone sleep at this time.
But when he saw Jing Neng's expression change suddenly, he said in a deep voice: "Go to the Guangming Palace!" He stopped caring about Yang Ning and turned around to leave. The two monks also looked solemn, letting go of Yang Ning and followed behind Jing Neng. Go in a hurry.
At this moment, not only Jing Neng, but also all the monks present followed Jing Neng towards the north peak.
Little monk Zhenming had already come over at this time and asked: "Junior brother Ning, are you okay?"
Although Yang Ning was slapped by Jing Neng and her chest felt tight for a while, she felt relieved now and was not seriously injured. She couldn't help but ask, "Senior Brother, what happened?" He saw the monks rushing towards him like a tide. People flocked towards the North Peak, wondering: "Where are these people going?"
"The bell you hear is a signal to summon all the monks in the temple." The young monk Zhenming explained: "Everyone is going to the Guangming Hall. Unless something big happens, it rarely rings several times a year." The young monk frowned slightly. Head: "I'm afraid something happened, so I'm calling everyone together, Junior Brother Ning, let's get there quickly without delay."
Yang Ning felt puzzled when he saw that the monks in the Wugu Hall had also abandoned the dining hall. Seeing that the young monk Zhenming had already followed the crowd, he hesitated and followed.
A group of people walked very quickly. When they passed a suspended pontoon bridge, the pontoon swayed, but the monks were walking on flat ground. Yang Ning knew that these people were accustomed to it.
After walking for a long time, I finally followed everyone to the Guangming Palace.
Guangming Hall is the main hall of Daguangming Temple. It is majestic and majestic. Two to three hundred people have gathered in the hall at this time. They are standing on both sides of the hall. Yang Ning is standing at the bottom with the little monk Zhenming. This Guangming Hall is too grand. Hundreds of people lived in it, but it was still very spacious.
He only saw a row of golden futons under the big Buddha statue in Guangming Hall. Yang Ning counted them and found that there were thirteen golden futons. He immediately thought of the thirteen monks of Guangming. He secretly thought that monks usually gather together. These thirteen The golden futon is the seat of the Thirteen Monks of Light
However, at this moment, all the thirteen futons are empty except for the one on the left that can be seated.
He knew that among the thirteen bright monks, ten of them went to the palace to hold water and land ceremonies because of the death of the Emperor of Chu. Not many of the thirteen bright monks stayed in the temple.
There were still monks entering in an endless stream outside the door. In the end, there were four to five hundred people gathered together, but they were all in an orderly manner. No one said a word. In the huge Guangming Hall, even a pin dropped on the ground seemed to be enough. hear.
Suddenly, he saw another person coming in from outside the temple, followed by four monks. Yang Ning took a look and saw that the four monks were wearing yellow belts. They were the same as the monks who used wooden buckets to cook rice before. He knew that these four monks were It is very likely that he is the monk from Kongming Pavilion.
The disciples of Kongming Pavilion seem to be a special existence in Daguangming Temple. In front of the Five Grain Hall, it can be seen from everyone's reaction that they are in great awe of the disciples of Kongming Pavilion.
The monk in front of him was about sixty years old, and his robes were also purple and yellow, which was very different from those in Yang Ning's impression.
This old monk has a white beard floating under his chin, kind eyebrows and kind eyes, and a thin figure. Although he is not young, his steps are light and strong. When he enters the hall, Jing Neng, the leader of the ordination hall, has already stood up, clasped his hands, and waits for the old monk to approach. Jing Neng already said: "Senior Brother Jingkong!"
The old monk Jingkong also clasped his hands together and said: "We have distinguished guests coming. The host brother is still sitting in meditation and unable to leave. The other brothers have not been able to return to the temple. Today, you and I will receive the distinguished guests!"
He was very angry, and the hall was very quiet. Although Yang Ning was far away, he could hear clearly. He thought to himself that someone was worshiping the temple. Looking at the situation, the identity of the distinguished guest who came to Daguangming Temple should not be... Normally, otherwise there would be no need to go to war in such a big way.
Jingkong went over and sat down on a futon. Yang Ning saw that the futon he was sitting on was the first one on the left side of the middle futon. Judging from his seat, his status in the Great Guangming Temple must be extraordinary.
"We invite distinguished guests from Dong Qi Baiyun Island!" Jingkong's voice was like a loud bell, spreading far away.