Ningfengtianxia

Chapter 10 Divine Transformation ([-])

Master Yinxing took a long breath, suppressed the grief in his heart, and continued slowly: "Senior brother Yinzhen unfortunately passed away today. The young monk should immediately escort his body back to the temple..."

Young Master Yu Huan nodded, patted his chest very loyally and said, "Monk, don't worry, Master Yin Zhen is in charge of this matter. In addition to asking Master Zong Wang to give a clear explanation, I will also do my best to investigate." …….”

Master Yinxing clasped his hands together, bowed his head and saluted, saying: "Amitabha, it's so good, so good - the donor's generosity, Yinxing and the monks of this temple are deeply impressed by it." He sighed softly, shook his head slightly and stared into the distance, as if talking to himself Said to himself: "When my senior brother's body returns to Shaolin Temple and holds a super-recommended ceremony, the young monk will devote his whole life to finding out the truth!"

The sound is a mixture of so many complex emotions.Sometimes, it sounds tragic and indifferent.

Zang Ya'er's eyes were also red. She took out a string of golden and clear amber beads from her arms, clasped her hands together and handed it to Master Yin Xing, saying: "On behalf of my grandfather and the collector, Ya'er would like to give this gift to me that my great-grandfather received from Mount Putuo in the past year." Master Yiren's "One Heart Circle Dharma Realm" is to be buried with Master Yin Zhen, and I ask Master to fulfill it..."

This "One Heart Circle Dharma Realm" rosary is the best secret treasure in the martial arts world. When Master Yinxing saw Miss Zang Er offering it so sincerely, he was moved and relieved for a moment.Thinking about it, my senior brother spent his whole life preaching the Dharma and saving people without seeking fame and fortune. On the contrary, he was able to move all living beings and was highly respected.

Yu Huan Kuai Dao also took out a red silk bag from his arms and opened it very carefully. He saw a small eight-inch long white thread carefully wrapped inside, which seemed to be transparent and radiant.

"This is the 'Celestial Silk' given by Master Su Xiaohun!"

Young Master Yu put away his playful smile and re-folded the red silk bag with a rare and respectful expression. He handed it to Master Yin Xing with both hands and said, "Yu does not overestimate his ability. I would like to represent the great hero Su Xiaohun and the world." In Wulin, Master Yin Zhen was buried with Tian Silk."

Master Yinxing's eyes were hot, and he could hardly speak as he reached out to receive it.On the side, Pang Buwang fumbled around and suddenly picked out a straw sandal!

The straw sandals were in tatters. I don’t know whether it was due to age or some other reason. There were some vague patterns on them, and there seemed to be some writing on them.

Pang Buhu twisted his plump body and said with a bit of shyness and a bit of pride: "Master, don't underestimate these straw sandals, they were left behind by the founder of Zen Buddhism in China, Bodhidharma! "

The Straw Sandals Koan is a very impressive event in the history of Buddhism.This incident has been passed down for thousands of years, which is comparable to the resurrection of the great siddha Jesus Christ (also known as Yisha) from the Western countries after his death.

Buddhist scriptures record that after the founder of Zen Buddhism, Bodhidharma, was poisoned and passed away, many people still saw him walking out of the fortress with a straw sandal on his head.At that time, the officials opened the coffin to inspect the coffin, and found only a straw sandal left alone but not the master's body.Pang Bu forgot to hand over the straw sandal to Master Yin Xing and said: "This straw sandal contains many internal skills and mental methods. It should be a gift from Shaolin. Uh... Pang has been studying for more than ten years, and I hope you will pay homage to your temple." Forgive me."

Master Yin Xing hurriedly put his hands together and saluted: "Amitabha, it is truly a great blessing for Buddhism in the world that the donor can give up this precious Buddhist treasure!" After saying this, he took it with both hands respectfully, raised it high in front of his forehead and touched it lightly, which is the top of the Buddhist gate. Pay homage and perform rituals.

Suddenly, just as Yin Xing raised his straw sandals and touched his forehead, his whole body couldn't help but tremble greatly. His blood flowed for a moment, and his originally light brown skin color actually turned darker in a moment.Occasionally, a few streaks of white smoke rise from the top of the head and shoulders!
This scene was so strange that the Shaolin monks behind him couldn't help shouting in surprise: "Donor Pang, did you poison the straw sandals?"

Pang Buhu's dark face almost turned gray. He waved his hands hurriedly and stammered: "Masters, please don't... misunderstand... how... how could Pang... do something poisonous to... Master Yin Xing..."

Yu Huan and Zang Yaer looked at each other, obviously the scene in front of them was too weird.It doesn't look like he's been poisoned, but his skin color has changed, which is really weird.

"Masters, please don't be impatient yet──"

Although Miss Zang'er's "Pure Heart Sanskrit" is not as accomplished as her sister Xue'er, she still has six or seven points of skill: "Let's see how Master Yin Xing will make a decision later."

"It makes sense, it makes sense──" Yu Kuidao also said hastily: "Although this old boy named Pang has not made any achievements in the martial arts world, he should not be a bad person."

These words were enough for friendship. Pang Buhu looked at Master Yu with almost tears of gratitude. After regaining some composure, he turned to the thirty or so Shaolin monks and said, "Masters, if Master Yin Xing really dies from poisoning, Pang is willing to give his life to him." accompany!"

Having said that, the Shaolin monk had to calm down and take a look at the situation in the Yinxing Prison.There was only about a stick of incense, and Master Yin Xing suddenly felt his knees softening, and he knelt on the ground.At this time, his skin color had changed to dark brown, and Dou Ran looked like a monk from Tianzhu!

"Everyone──, the young monk finally understands what his former teacher said!"

Master Yin Xing let out a long breath, as if he was remembering and comprehending: "Yin Xing remembers that a few years after entering Shaolin, his teacher once talked about the family background of the young monk..."

(End of this chapter)