Sword guarding Chang'an

Chapter 62

"I come from the sky."

Li Jianbai thought to himself: I really came from the sky, because I came from the modern 21st century.

The abbot of Qinglong asked again in Buddhist language: "May I ask the benefactor, do you know if the sun has risen in the sky?
Li Jianbai smiled slightly, not to be outdone, answered the scene in the sky, and counterattacked confidently: "Where the sun shines, the world is peaceful and peaceful!"

Because in the 21st century, the world is peaceful, at least China is peaceful!

at this time.

The master of the first major hall and Qinglong presided over it, both of them were secretly surprised, they didn't expect this guy to speak sharply.

Abbot Qinglong saw Li Jianbai's extraordinary words, and asked again: "Benefactor, what's your name?"

Li Jianbai replied respectfully: "Boy, Li Jianbai."

The abbot of Qinglong nodded, and thought about Li Jianbai's distress, and asked again: "May I ask the benefactor, how big is the heart, and how big is the sky."

Li Jianbai didn't think about it, he was at ease: "My boy, I have nothing to worry about."

Abbot Qinglong smiled and nodded, very satisfied with Li Jianbai's answer.

As for the lay disciples, Sister Hong, Changsun Youqing and others, they didn't quite understand what they heard, but they also vaguely understood something.

Among them, Buddhist Zen is very profound.

Abbot Qinglong didn't ask any more questions, but after Li Jianbai bowed gently and retreated, the boy took three steps. Abbot Qinglong stood up abruptly, pointed at the ground, and suddenly shouted: "Little benefactor, you dropped something on the ground." !"

Abbot Qinglong's actions, expression, and tone attracted everyone to look at the ground.

But everyone found that there was nothing on the ground, nothing.

Everyone is also looking around on the ground.

On the other hand, Li Jianbai, who turned his head away slowly, didn't even look at it, and retreated straight to his position, so that he really didn't care about it.

The master of the first hall smiled and nodded, and smiled: "Benefactor Li, what a carefree person!"

now.

The abbot of Qinglong also secretly shouted: This little benefactor is indeed the reincarnation of the gods and Buddhas, the young man who is closest to the gods and Buddhas in the world.

The tone changed: "Almsgiver, since you have no worries, can you convert to Buddhism? I told the empress three days ago that you have a predestined relationship with Buddha, a great relationship, a causal relationship!"

Li Jianbai was very upset when he heard this sentence, and murmured: You are destined to be with Buddha.

But Li Jianbai still shook his head verbally: "Boy, I have no intention of becoming a Buddha, and it's hard for me to get over it myself."

"Also, master, sometimes there is a destiny but there is no destiny, and sometimes the Buddha may be a demon." Li Jianbai suddenly became evil, like an ancient evil demon or an ancient demon god.

And suddenly, Li Jianbai became pure and flawless again.

Li Jianbai said sternly: "Buddhas and demons are actually not important, what is important is a peaceful heart."

"Good! Good, what a peaceful heart."

Abbot Qinglong nodded, and no longer entangled with this issue, because Abbot Qinglong still has plans, and he must try his best to keep this young man in front of him.

Changsun Youqing is a smart person. After thinking about it, his palms sweated, and he understood the conversation between the abbot of Qinglong and the villain, and the Buddhist Zen hidden in a few simple sentences.

If Li Jianbai even lowered his head to look at the ground just now, the abbot of Qinglong could easily dismiss the sentence of 'no worries'.

But what.

The villain didn't even move his eyes, and used practical actions to show his Zen intention of "no worries, but a big heart".

This moment.

The eldest grandson Youqing suddenly felt that his study of Buddhism in the palace was so superficial.

Because the empress's eldest grandson Wuyou, that is, the eldest grandson Youqing's aunt, likes Buddhism, so the eldest grandson Youqing also has some understanding of Buddhist Zen.

After the conversation between Li Jianbai and the abbot of Qinglong just now, Changsun Youqing suddenly felt how ridiculous the Buddhism he had studied before was.

Looking at the calm and composed Li Jianbai beside him, he thought: This villain is quite handsome sometimes.

And this time.

A little monk came up to report something.

The monk rushed to report and said: "Abbot, the bitter monk has been kneeling for three days and three nights, do you want him to come in?"

The abbot of Qinglong glanced at Li Jianbai, understood that this was the last move to leave the young man in front of him, and nodded solemnly: "Please, please."

Do not know why,

The people present fell silent.

Those who are invited are those who come not kind, and those who are kind do not come.

Bitter monk, that is, the pilgrim in tattered clothes a few days ago!
The ascetic pilgrim, led by a young monk, passed through the courtyard and came in front of the crowd, causing people to stare, because the biggest characteristic of the ascetic monk is that he is in tatters and dirty.

Three steps and one kneeling, nine steps and one kneeling, interpreting the real pilgrimage and worshiping Buddha, showing the real five-body prostration.

Dirty, tattered, and in a state of distress, but he couldn't hide the bitter monk's thoughts and beliefs.

but.

Several incense masters and lay Buddhists showed disdain on their faces. Some people thought: This is a Buddhist gate, but the other party is dressed in such shabby and disheveled clothes, which is a great disrespect to the Buddha.

Li Jianbai was startled when he saw the bitter monk, who was the pilgrim he met on the steps of the temple three days ago.

Li Jianbai and the ascetic Buddha looked at each other, they nodded slightly and looked sideways.

But in the end, the bitter monk still looked at Abbot Qinglong with an extremely respectful expression, as if facing the Buddha.

Because this abbot of Qinglong is his purpose this time.

"This bitter monk is a master." Li Jianbai's eyes were shining brightly.

"Huh? What kind of expert?" Changsun Youqing didn't know.

But everyone can feel what kind of will it is to be able to kneel for three days and three nights!
The ascetic Buddha came into the eyes of everyone.

The bitter monk also found Li Jianbai, and the two looked at each other.

The two sides nodded slightly to each other.

There is an inexplicable feeling between masters, perhaps there is already a vague feeling between Li Jianbai and the bitter monk,
Both sides value each other and are wary of each other.

But after the two looked at each other, the ascetic Buddha turned his gaze to Abbot Qinglong.

After all, this is the goal of ascetics.

"It seems that it is not so easy to leave safely today." Li Jianbai muttered to himself.

When Li Jianbai saw the bitter monk for the first time, he could see the fierceness of this person, this is an evil monk, and the person who came was not kind.

After all, Li Jianbai has seen too many masters in the palace.

For example, Zhao Jin, Wang Meng, Sister Hong, and many masters in the imperial court, and many martial arts masters in the imperial army, so Li Jianbai's eyesight is still beyond ordinary people.

"Evil thief, what are you talking about?" Changsun Youqing didn't know the reason.

The eldest grandson Youqing didn't notice it, but Sister Hong, who had achieved success in cultivation and swallowed the relics, vaguely noticed something.

"Masters, please be polite." The ascetic Buddha stepped forward and saluted respectfully.

The abbot of Qinglong is not an ordinary person, he is a generation of eminent monks, and immediately felt the murderous aura of the ascetic Buddha, but Qinglong's tone was calm and calm: "Where did the eminent monk come from, and he came to Han Temple, I don't know what it is?"

The bitter monk respectfully said: "The little monk comes from the Wuhu bitter land. He has been a bitter monk since he was a child. He has practiced all the way. I heard that the abbot of Qinglong is an eminent monk in the Tang Dynasty. The bitter monk came here on a pilgrimage for thousands of miles. He wanted to ask the master of the Tang Dynasty for advice. Buddhism, martial arts!!"

When the ascetic monk said this, he intentionally emphasized the four words "asking for advice on martial arts", as long as anyone can hear it, the ascetic Buddhist did it on purpose.

Ask about martial arts?

The meaning is obvious!It couldn't be more obvious.

To put it bluntly, the other party is here to "kick the hall!"

Kick the hall!

(End of this chapter)