At the beginning of Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, I can transfer experience

Chapter 13 Brother, it's not good
On this day, the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion welcomed an unexpected guest.

"Master Kong, the Sutra Pavilion in your temple is really magnificent. Just looking at it from a distance makes you feel relaxed and happy."

Chen Shuai, who was sweeping the floor, saw people walking slowly not far away, including Kongxiang, the first person in Bodhi Courtyard, and Kongxiang, the first person in Luohan Hall.

The two of them were surrounded by a white-browed monk on the left and right, and a group of monks followed behind the three of them.

"Master Xuyuan is so complimentary." Kong Kong responded lightly.

Although they were far apart, Chen Shuai heard the conversation between several people and immediately realized that their identities must be monks from Jialan Temple.

I originally thought that these people were just passing by the Sutra Pavilion, but seeing the steps of Xuyuan and others walking towards them, they seemed to have a great interest in the Sutra Pavilion.

Kong Xiang and Kong Kong looked at each other with deep eyes, and soon followed them.

"As expected, your temple has hidden dragons and crouching tigers. Even a monk who sweeps the floors is so conscientious."

Walking into the Sutra Pavilion, I instantly realized that a new world had changed. I was attracted by the Sutra Pavilion before and I didn't realize that the surroundings of the Sutra Pavilion were clean and tidy, as if they were natural. But now I saw it, it made Xu Yuan slightly shocked.

"Amitabha."

Hearing Xu Yuan's compliment, Kong Xiang and other monks all hummed a Buddhist saying and accepted it humbly.

Chen Shuai on the side also noticed the gazes of Xu Yuan and others, but he did not pay attention and swept the floor as usual.

Xuyuan, who was already a little surprised, looked at the calm and composed Chen Shuai and immediately showed approval. Before he came, he did not expect that a monk sweeping the floor of the Sutra Pavilion would be so unfazed.

"Outsiders often compare Futu Temple to Xuankong Temple. They thought it was an exaggeration, but now I see it and realize that it is truly worthy of the name!"

Xuyuan sighed inwardly. In the Southern Region, the Xuankong Temple is much more famous than the Buddha Temple. Their Jialan Temple is located at the junction of the two regions and is close to the Buddha Temple. However, they rarely interact with the Buddha Temple. On the contrary, they often go to the Xuankong Temple. I thought the Buddha Temple was there. It has a name, but after this exchange, I feel that it is well-deserved.

"Master, I heard that there is a lot of profound Buddhist teachings in the Buddhist Sutra Pavilion of Buddha Temple. I wonder if I can borrow some?" A discordant voice broke the silence.

"Don't be presumptuous with your bitter words." Upon hearing this, Xu Yuan immediately put on a stern expression and shouted.

It turns out that this little guy is bitter.

Chen Shuai looked at him sideways. He was about the same height as Jiezhi, 1.5 meters six, but he was not as approachable as Jiezhi.

Ku Yan did not flinch after hearing Xu Yuan's words: "Uncle Master, I just want to see what the Huanxi Zen Sutra is that Senior Brother Jieqing defeated me, so that I can be convinced that I lost."

After hearing this, both Xu Yuan and Kong Xiang Kong had strange expressions on their faces. Xu Yuan did not speak, but turned his gaze to the two of them. A kind of embarrassment visible to the naked eye flashed across the faces of the three of them.

Ku Yan did not see it, but walked straight towards Chen Shuai and asked proudly: "Little monk, dare I ask if there is a Happy Zen Sutra in the Sutra Pavilion?"

hum.

Chen Shuai stopped and looked stagnant, but quickly shook his head: "No."

"How come there isn't?" Ku Yan was dissatisfied, "Jie Qing clearly told me that it was in the Sutra Pavilion!"

"Talking harsh words must not be rude."

Xu Yuan opened his mouth and stopped Ku Yan from continuing to ask. Although Ku Yan was unwilling to do so, he did not dare to go against Xu Yuan's words, so he left sadly.

Everyone stayed at the door of the Sutra Pavilion for a few minutes and then left. Kuyan looked unhappy. From time to time, they looked back at the Sutra Pavilion, and their eyes seemed to be filled with the desire to enjoy the Zen Sutra.

The appearance of Xuyuan and the others was just a minor episode in Chen Shuai's daily life and did not cause any disturbance. He still swept the floor and copied books every day. He spent a few days copying the remaining scriptures and then concentrated on sweeping the floor.

"Senior brother, it's not good, something big has happened." Since Jiezhi defeated Kuyan last time, he has come to see Chen Shuai more often. In his words, he can always get new information from senior brother Jieshuai. Enlightenment, as if Chen Shuai was used as an enlightenment extraction machine.

Hearing Chen Shuai, Chen Shuai, who was used to it, didn't ask. Jiezhi would have said it in the end anyway, he just needed to show a little curiosity.

Sure enough, when Chen Shuai glanced at Jiezhi, the other party said: "Senior Brother Jieshuai, did you know? Ku Yan is missing!"

What Chen Shuai didn't expect was that the news brought by Jie Zhi this time was really surprising.

"Elaborate." Chen Shuai said concisely and comprehensively.

"Master Xuyuan and the others originally planned to go down the mountain today. Unexpectedly, Ku Yan could not be found at the critical moment, but his luggage is all there. The strange thing is that there are blood stains in his room."

"After the abbot learned about it, he sent the monks in the temple to search, but after searching for a long time, they still couldn't find it. Is there something wrong with this guy?"

At the end of the sentence, Jie Zhi showed a worried look on his face. Although Ku Yan had a bad temper, was ugly, and had a bad mouth, he was one of his subordinates who was defeated, and he didn't want anything to happen to Ku Yan.

After hearing this, Chen Shuai was silent for a moment. After thinking about it, he still felt that it had nothing to do with him, so he casually comforted Jie Zhi with a few words and continued to sweep the floor.

Jie Zhi just wanted to satisfy his desire to share. After finishing speaking, he left the Sutra Pavilion and prepared to join the army of people looking for bitter words.

But not long after Jie Zhi left, Chen Shuai was shocked all over, and then returned to normal.

"Eighth grade."

Night falls.

Outside the Sutra Pavilion, a figure flashed and came to the courtyard wall in the blink of an eye.

Looking around, Heiying didn't find anything unusual, and he was relieved. It was the first time he did such a thing, and he was still a little worried. Fortunately, the defense of the Sutra Pavilion was not tight.

"It seems that the security of the Buddha Temple is not as tight as I thought."

With this thought in his mind, his eyes fell on the Sutra Pavilion, and his eyes were filled with fire.

In the Sutra Pavilion, the young monk is here.

Just as he was about to enter the Sutra Pavilion, he suddenly saw a figure flashing across a room not far away and was startled.

"Someone?"

The shadow quickly hid his aura to avoid being noticed by the other party.

But soon he discovered that the figure was only moving in the room and seemed not to notice him.

"Is this the legendary sleeping monk?"

Heiying thought of the rumors he had heard from others. It was said that there was a diligent sweeping monk in the Sutra Pavilion who would sweep the floor in the room every night.

I thought it was a rumor before, but now it seems to be true.

Thinking of this, Heiying's nervous heart instantly relaxed. He kicked his feet and his vigorous skills fluttered in the darkness. When he reappeared, he was on the second floor of the Sutra Pavilion.

With a creak, the shadow opened the window and got in.

At this moment, Chen Shuai, who had been sweeping the floor, suddenly opened his eyes.

(End of this chapter)