Carefree Scholar

Chapter 316: Will you be merciful and merciful to Chiba Palm?

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Li Yi was very embarrassed, thinking that Li Xuan didn't know Sanskrit, so he casually read a few words from the "Heart Sutra" he is most familiar with to fool him.

The "Heart Sutra" is probably one of the most widely circulated scriptures in Buddhism in later generations, especially the words that form does not differ from emptiness, and emptiness does not differ from form, often appear in TV dramas, even if you are not a Buddhist believer, you can say it casually.

It was embarrassing to say it.

After the old monk said it out, in Li Xuan's playful eyes, he couldn't get off the stage for a while.

"This is how I heard: At one time, the Buddha was in the Lonely Garden in the country of Sravasti, together with a thousand, two hundred and fifty monks." Li Yi laughed twice, and said: "It turned out to be the "Diamond Sutra", sorry, just now I read it wrong… "

Li Xuan had a look of disbelief, the difference between the two scriptures was huge, how could he read it wrong

Would normal people regard "Magpie Bridge Immortal" as "Shui Tiao Ge Tou"? Anyone who is literate, I am afraid that such an oolong will not appear.

"This is how I heard: At one time, the Buddha was in the Lonely Garden in the country of Sravasti..." The old monk twitched his brows, and looked at Li Yi solemnly, "Could it be the "Diamond Sutra" translated and annotated by the eminent monk Kumarajiva in the Later Qin Dynasty? The legend This translation was recognized by the eminent monks at that time, and it was widely circulated, but it was lost after the end of the Qin Dynasty, where did the little benefactor learn it from?"

Obviously, what Li Yi said just now was not what was written on the wall, and the atmosphere in the room fell into embarrassment again.

Li Yi decided not to speak anymore. The old monk must be taking revenge on himself for fooling him just now. Everyone said that the six senses of the monks are clean, without anger or anger.

"Yingcai, go home." Li Yi turned his head and said something to the little fat man, and strode out of the room.

"Little benefactor, stay a step." The old monk took a step forward and stood in front of him.

At Li Yi's level, he didn't see how he got here at all, but felt that a shiny bald head appeared in front of his eyes in a blink of an eye.

Li Yi was startled, and thought that this old monk was not following the Shaolin path, could it be that he was an undercover agent of the Xiaoyao Sect? This hand Lingbo micro-step, has been superb.

A master, Li Yi is very sure that this old monk must be a master.

But he wasn't too worried, because Miss Liu Er had already walked towards this side under the leadership of a servant of the Li family.

"I don't know what else is going on, Master?"

In other people's territory, you still have to be more polite, even if Miss Liu Er defeated the old monk, Ruyi couldn't cope with the Eighteen Arhats Formation, Vajra Demon Subduing Formation and so on.

The old monk showed a kind smile again, and asked: "I just want to know, where did you learn the "Prajna Heart Sutra" and "Diamond Sutra" that the little benefactor just mentioned?"

Li Yi's heart moved, and he finally understood why the old monk acted like this.

Although the overall historical situation of this world has not changed much, many histories are still very different from the original world.

Master Xuanzang, an eminent monk of the former dynasty, took the Mahayana Buddhism from Tianzhu thousands of miles away, but died before being translated into Chinese. Many Buddhist classics can only exist in the form of Sanskrit.

And as the Tianzhu Kingdom was soon destroyed, fewer and fewer people knew Sanskrit, and there were even fewer eminent monks who knew Sanskrit. dissemination of teachings.

The old monk's Dharma is probably advanced to a certain level, and he found the difference after only listening to a few scriptures. He may feel that some eminent monks have already translated those scriptures.

"What's wrong?"

Liu Ruyi came over, and after glancing at the old monk, she stood beside Li Yi and asked with her head tilted.

The old monk still had a kind smile on his face, but when he glanced over Liu Ruyi, his gaze stayed for a moment longer.

"It's okay." Li Yi gave her a reassuring look.

Since the old monk didn't have any malicious intentions and didn't intend to use the Eighteen Bronze Man Formation and the Vajra Subduing Demon Formation, he didn't have to be careful anymore. He looked at the old monk and said with a smile, "It's a long story..."

"It was a winter more than ten years ago. I only remember that winter was very cold, with a strong north wind and heavy snow. One morning, I opened the door and found an old monk in thin clothes lying on the doorstep of my house..."

Perhaps because of climate change, more than ten years ago, the winter in Qing'an Mansion was much colder than it is now. Every year, there would be a heavy snowfall. A well-known doctor hidden in the world, next year there will be a Buddhist eminent monk, and the year after that may be a veteran or something...

In short, under the rule of Emperor Li Xuan's relatives, the life of the elderly in Jingguo is not very easy, especially in the harsh winter - fortunately, the most indispensable thing in this era is a warm heart. Sometimes, they will kindly help him back. A bowl of hot soup and a quilt can save an old man in his dying years.

Because there is one of the best listeners in the world, with Li Yi's ability to tell stories now, if he tells stories in the Goulan, those storytellers can only drink the northwest wind.

Li Xuan listened with gusto. He was very envious of Li Yi's luck in picking up an eminent monk at the door of his house. The gate of the palace is even more majestic. Why has no one ever lay down there

It must be that those dog servants are too fierce. When we go back this time, we must rectify the servants in the mansion.

"It turns out that you read your scriptures from the scriptures left by the eminent monk before he left." Li Xuan suddenly realized, and asked: "The scriptures written by the eminent monk are of great value. Where?"

Li Yi touched his nose and said, "Once when I was reading in the toilet, I found that the toilet chip was gone, and the paper of the scripture book was soft, so I..."

Li Xuan's eyes widened, his face full of disbelief.

Looking at the appearance of Grandmaster Sandalwood Seal, that scripture must be extraordinary, probably from the hands of an eminent monk in the world, it is extremely precious, and its value is even more immeasurable - such a treasure, someone actually wiped it with it...

The smile on the old monk's face froze, his beard couldn't help trembling, a blush appeared on his face, and his breathing began to become rapid.

As if feeling the danger, Liu Ruyi raised her eyebrows, and moved a short distance to Li Yi's side.

"Amitabha..." After a while, the old monk's breathing gradually became steady, and after reciting a Buddha's name, he asked: "I don't know the content of the scripture, but does the little benefactor remember it?"

"Of course, I learned to read with that scripture, and I have already memorized all the scriptures in it."

Li Yi used his own experience to verify that the six senses of the monks are pure, and the saying that there is no joy or anger is a lie. This old monk is obviously also a first-class figure of an eminent monk. His eyes were red just now. If he said another word, he would not remember. The scriptures inside, I am afraid that eighteen monks holding sticks and shining in gold will jump out in the next moment.

"The scriptures are very important to my Buddhist school. I have a merciless request. If the little benefactor can copy those scriptures, my Buddhist school will definitely repay me in the future. It is also a merit and virtue, and I can get the blessing of the Buddha."

All the wrinkles on the old monk's face were unfolded, his cloudy eyes were full of smiles, and he looked more like an eminent monk who had attained the Tao.

"It's a little effort, the master is serious." Li Yi smiled, with the same extraordinary bearing.

In a few words, the tense atmosphere just now finally disappeared and became invisible, and it became extremely harmonious.

Copying the scriptures can't be completed in a short while, and there is no time that can't be finished in a few days. Of course, Li Yi won't stay in Hanshan Temple forever.

After making an appointment with the old monk for seven days, Hanshan Temple will send someone to take the scriptures copied by Li Yi down the mountain to retrieve them, and someone from the Li family will report that the old lady and the others have gone back down the mountain.

The old monk personally sent a few people out of the temple gate, which immediately attracted countless people's amazement. They guessed in their hearts what the identity of those people was. Such treatment...

Along the way, Miss Liu Er's expression was a little strange. When she was about to get into the carriage, she turned to look at the old monk.

"Master, will you be merciful to Chiba Palm?"

The old monk was startled, then shook his head.

"What about Arhat Fist?"

The old monk shook his head again.

"Vajra palm?"

"—"

"Yi Jin Jing?"

"—"

"None of seventy-two stunts, what kind of master is this—" Miss Liu curled her lips, muttered something, and got into the carriage.