Sword Qi of the heavens

Chapter 63 Bald donkey, still want to quibble?
In the end, Li Changlan suppressed his doubts and followed Jueyuan to the Sutra Pavilion.

It wasn't until the little monk Jueyuan successfully used the key he carried on his body to unlock the locked iron lock of the Buddhist scriptures pavilion, and led him into the empty attic that seemed to have been dusty for a long time, that he finally understood what happened. thing.

Since many years ago, Shaolin Temple martial arts classics were stolen.

The scriptures and martial arts classics in Shaolin Temple are stored separately.

Although the two attics also have the title of Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, they have completely different treatment in terms of the degree of importance Shaolin Temple attaches to them, or the defensive force.

The Sutra Library where the scriptures are stored is deserted.

Many of the scriptures inside are covered with dust, and it seems that no one has come here to read them for a long time.

According to memory, the young monk Jueyuan walked towards the place where he seemed to have seen the "Langa Sutra".

"Almsgiver, after I fetch the "Langa Sutra" for you, you'd better copy it quickly. When you finish copying the scriptures, return the scriptures to me, and I will put the scriptures back into the scripture storage cabinet again. In order to avoid any damage or loss.”

"Okay, I remember what you said." Li Changlan replied softly.

Although the place in the Buddhist scriptures pavilion is large, I feel that as the person in charge of cleaning, the little monk Yuan can’t take care of it alone. It happens that when he has nothing to do, he often hides in the Buddhist scriptures alone. Look through the scriptures in the cabinet.

So we clean it once a year, and clean it wherever we see it.

Therefore, he still has some impressions of where most of the books in the Sutra Pavilion are located.

Not long.

The young monk Jueyuan found the location of the Langa Sutra.

He stood on the ladder and moved the scriptures down, brushed the dust on them with his hands, and wiped them with his sleeves until he confirmed that the scriptures were wiped clean before handing them over to Li Changlan.

"Benefactor, these volumes of scriptures are the "Langa Sutra" that you want."

"En." Li Changlan responded, and then slowly flipped through the scriptures.

When he turned to a certain volume, his eyes suddenly flashed, and after a slight pause, he closed the scriptures again.

"Little monk, have you read the Langa Sutra?"

"There are too many books in the Sutra Pavilion. I haven't seen the "Langa Sutra" yet. It is estimated that no senior brother will use this book in a short time. If there is a senior brother who really wants to use it, I will go to other places to look it up. Maybe you can find a manuscript, so you can copy it with confidence."

The young monk Jueyuan looked calm, and he didn't look like he was lying.

"Benefactor, do you want to read other scriptures?"

"No need, the "Langa Sutra" is enough." After Li Changlan got what he wanted, he lost interest in the Sutra Pavilion.

He picked up a few volumes of scriptures and walked outside together with Jue Yuan.

"Little monk Jueyuan, can you understand Sanskrit?"

"To tell the benefactor, I am free to live in this Shaolin Temple. I have already mastered the rhymes of the morning and evening lessons that I should learn, and I am also involved in Sanskrit. Otherwise, the temple would not have arranged for me to take care of this collection of scriptures." It’s time for the pavilion.” The young monk Jueyuan thought for a while and said.

"I see." Li Changlan nodded thoughtfully.

He looked at Jueyuan with a half-smile, which was pleasing to the eye no matter how he looked at it, and he felt more and more that the two of them were really destined by heaven.

"Little monk, are you interested in going down the mountain with me?"

"Going down the mountain? I really haven't thought about it." The young monk Jueyuan touched Guangliang's head and smiled sheepishly.

"Speaking of which, I used to be very curious about the world below the mountain, but my master always told me that the time was not enough and kept me practicing on the mountain. After all these years, my obsession with going down the mountain is not so deep anymore. .”

Seeing this, Li Changlan was suddenly happy.

He put his hand on the head of little monk Jueyuan and patted it lightly a few times.

"Little monk Jueyuan, you come to see me at your brother Mu's residence at Xu o'clock in the evening. I have something to give to you, and I will treat it as a thank you gift for helping me find the "Langa Sutra."

"Impossible! I will never accept your things just because of this!"

When the young monk Jueyuan heard Li Changlan's words, he looked anxious, and quickly shook his hands to express his rejection.

Li Changlan had expected little monk Jueyuan's choice.

He still had a smiling expression on his face, just retracted his hand on Jue Yuan's head, and pointed to several volumes of "Langa Sutra" in his arms.

"It is said that Buddhism pays attention to fate. Since I have received your help, I have to give something in return to settle the cause and effect. Besides, I am not giving you such a worldly thing as money."

"You can rest assured that I will never make things difficult for you."

Finish talking.

Li Changlan smiled lightly and blinked at the little monk Jueyuan.

He seemed in a good mood, laughed a few times, and left quickly with the "Langa Sutra" without waiting for the little monk Jueyuan to reply.

The young monk Jueyuan looked at the direction Li Changlan was leaving with a complicated expression.

For a moment, he didn't know whether he should go to see Li Changlan or not.

"Amitabha, Buddha, I know it is wrong for me to accept gifts from pilgrims."

"But why did I once again have the idea of ​​wanting to go down the mountain after listening to that person just now? Hey, master, I don't know when you said the timing. Could it be that you deliberately made up a lie to deceive me?"

……

Xu time.

A female scream suddenly sounded.

next second.

A figure was slapped flying by Huang Rong, who rushed over after hearing the sound, smashed through the wooden door in the room, and flew out far away.

"I-I'm not..."

Little monk Jueyuan felt the sharp pain in his chest and struggled to get up.

However, before he could catch his breath, he felt someone grabbing the collar behind him and lifting him up.

"Yo, I didn't expect you, little bald donkey, to be such a pervert~"

Li Changlan looked at the little monk Jueyuan with a smile, not at all surprised that he would appear, but slightly delighted.

"Li Changlan, do you know this little monk who wants to peek at my sister Mu's bath?"

Huang Rong came over at this moment, looking at Jue Yuan with unkind eyes.

Li Changlan nodded. As the instigator, at this time, not only did he not clear up the relationship between the two, but he took the initiative to defend him.

"I know this little monk, and he has a good impression on me."

"I originally wanted to invite him to my residence. I would chat with him and give him something in return for his help during the day."

"Who would have thought that he would actually run to the courtyard where Nian Ci lived, and start a sneak peek."

"Huh? Li Changlan's friend, you don't sound like a good person." Huang Rong pinched her waist with both hands, approached the young monk Jueyuan, and looked Jueyuan up and down.

at this time.

Mu Nianci also put on a coat and walked out.

She saw that the person Huang Rong caught peeking outside the door just now turned out to be little monk Jueyuan, and she was also extremely surprised.

"Jueyuan, why is it you?"

The little monk Jueyuan shook his head desperately, and said repeatedly: "Brother Mu, I really didn't mean it. I clearly remembered that I turned left and entered the courtyard where Master Li lived, but I don't know why I entered the opposite The courtyard in the direction."

Huang Rong grabbed Jueyuan on the spot, so she certainly wouldn't listen to his convenience.

"Little monk, don't quibble!"

Talking.

Huang Rong raised her hand and patted Jue Yuan on the head.

Snapped!
After a crisp sound.

Jue Yuan felt even more aggrieved by the scrutiny of several people.

"I swear to the Buddha, I really don't know how I came to Brother Mu's room, and I only saw a shadow outside the door just now, and I didn't see anything else."

Snapped!
Another crisp sound.

Li Changlan smiled and asked back: "It's good to see the back, what else do you want to see?"

After the little monk Jueyuan realized that he had made a slip of the tongue, he immediately shut his mouth tightly.

Mu Nianci pursed her lips lightly, feeling a little bit embarrassed about how to deal with Jue Yuan. During the days of living in Shaolin Temple, the young monk Jue Yuan really left a good impression on her.

But if he really let him go like this, Mu Nianci would feel a little uncomfortable again.

Li Changlan looked at Huang Rong, then put Jue Yuan on the ground, and pushed him hard on the back.

"Let's go, take me to see your master, let's ask him for an explanation."

(End of this chapter)