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

Chapter 76 Rescue
Inside the Daxiong Palace.

Except for the empty mountains, the rest of the courtyards are in the first courtyard.

The abbot looked at the crowd, opened his palms, and a bee appeared in front of everyone, and the pupils of the crowd who saw the bees shrank.

Just listen to the abbot say: "The reason why I summoned you here urgently is because I have something to tell you. Just now I received a request for help from Junior Brother Kongshan. They were ambushed by the Demon Sect and are in trouble. We are in urgent need of help." Rescue.”

After a pause, the abbot glanced around, taking in everyone's expressions, and added: "What do you think of this matter?"

Kong Shui, the head of Bodhidharma Academy, was the first to speak: "Although the Demon Sect has been silent for many years, it has always been secretly an enemy of Buddhism and Taoism. This time, Junior Brother Kongshan is ambushing me. I am afraid that the Demon Sect has been prepared for it. If we come rashly, we may make the same mistake again. "

"What do you mean?" the abbot couldn't help but look at Kong Shui and asked.

Kong Shui said calmly: "Let the abbot decide everything."

"Everything is up to the abbot and senior brother." Everyone followed closely.

The abbot thought for a moment and then said: "People still need to be saved. Since the Demon Sect has taken the initiative to attack, we cannot let the Demon Sect underestimate them. We need to teach them a painful lesson."

"Kong Yun, Kong Shui, this is going to be a hard work for you. We must wipe out all these demonic forces in one fell swoop to rectify the glory of our Buddha Temple!"

In the end, the abbot's eyes fell on Kong Shui and Kong Yun. One of them was powerful and the other was knowledgeable. It was not easy for them to unite to deal with the Demon Sect.

"Yes."

The rescue was quickly decided, and Kong Shui and Kong Yun did not delay, and soon left the hall, preparing to find some disciples to follow them.

Several people in Kongshan were trapped, and the news of Kongshui and Kongyun's rescue quickly spread in a small area in Futu Temple. As a large number of Zhen generation disciples came down the mountain, more and more people paid attention to this matter.

Chen Shuai was one of the last people to know about this. When he came back from sweeping the floor, he heard a few words from some monks. After asking, he learned about the situation of Zhenwu and others.

At first, he was a little worried about Zhenwu and Jiezhi. When he learned that the abbot had asked Kong Shui and Kong Yun to bring people down the mountain for support, Chen Shuai felt relieved.

"With the strength of Uncle Kong Shui and Uncle Kong Yun, and the assistance of so many disciples of Zhen generation, we should be able to rescue Zhen Wu and the others."

With this thought, Chen Shuai returned to his residence and glanced at Jie Nan who was reading at night in the room. After he returned to the room and put down the broom, Chen Shuai thought about it and finally decided to ask Jie Nan to understand the situation. .

After all, he only heard about it and didn't know the complete story. He was much better informed about Jie Nan, so he should be able to find out a lot of information from the other party.

"Actually, I don't know much about Master. I also heard from other senior brothers passing by that Master and the others were ambushed by the Demon Sect and were surrounded by the Demon Sect, so they sent a message to come back for help."

After Jie Nan learned about Chen Shuai's purpose, he told Chen Shuai the relevant information he knew. Chen Shuai heard that the information given by the other party was similar to what he knew, so he thanked Jie Nan and then turned around and went back to his room.

After washing up, Chen Shuai picked up the broom and started his evening homework.

Jie Nan looked at the candlelight in the next room. After pondering for a moment, he gritted his teeth and stood up. Just as he was about to close the window, a familiar face came into view. Although he was very handsome, his sudden appearance shocked Jie Nan. .

"Senior Brother Jieshuai, you scared me to death at night!"

Jie Nan complained. He was almost scared to death just now, and his heart was still beating fast. After hearing this, Chen Shuai apologized: "I'm sorry, I just suddenly remembered something, so I wanted to ask if you know if you are okay." Bar?"

Jie Nan shook his head after hearing this, and said curiously: "If you have anything, just ask." Chen Shuai expressed his doubts: "Didn't you just say that Uncle Kongshan and the others were besieged by the Demon Sect? Why can they still send a message back? ?”

When he was sweeping the floor, Chen Shuai always felt that something was wrong. After thinking about it carefully, he immediately realized what the problem was, so he suddenly appeared in front of the problem.

He thought it was some kind of problem to quit, but when he heard it was this, he said:
"This is because they use bees specially cultivated by our Buddha Temple to communicate. They use very small words to engrave the message they want to convey on the wings of the bees, and then use the bees to convey the information. No matter how powerful the people of the Demon Sect are, It’s impossible to find out there’s something wrong with the bees, right?”

bee?

Chen Shuai was thoughtful after hearing this. If the message was really sent through bees, it would be secret enough that it would be difficult for people from the Demon Sect to detect it. It is normal.

Seeing Chen Shuai's silence, Jie Nan tentatively asked, "Senior brother, do you have any more questions?"

Chen Shuai shook his head, thanked him again, and returned to the room under Jie Nan's gaze.

Seeing Chen Shuai return to his room, he calmed down for a long time, making sure that Chen Shuai would not show up for no reason. It was not until Chen Shuai turned off the lights that he closed the window, took out a secret book from his hiding place, and studied it carefully.

In the blind spot of Jie Nan's sight, a black shadow jumped out of Chen Shuai's room and quietly came to the second floor of the Sutra Pavilion. With the help of the weak moonlight, Chen Shuai found the bee that died on his head during the day and picked it up. Get up and take a look.

The abbot's monastery.

The abbot had just returned from the Main Hall and returned to his room. He did not wash up and go to sleep. He was very busy during the day and only had free time at night.

Although he was very tired, he still did not forget to read the scriptures at night. He took out the scriptures that he had not finished last night from the bookshelf, and the abbot began to read them in a low voice with relish.

After reading for about half an hour, the abbot put the scripture back, then took out an inconspicuous scripture from a pile of scriptures, and then flipped through it. It was written in dense fonts, and it did not look like a scripture. , but rather like a ledger.

After picking up a brush and writing on the sutra for a while, the abbot closed the sutra and placed it in a corner where it would not attract attention.

After doing all this, the abbot got up and prepared to wash up and go to sleep. Just then, a slight collision alarmed him. He followed the sound and saw a bee hitting the scripture.

"This is……"

When he came to the bookshelf and took a look, the abbot immediately recognized that it was a bee kept in the Buddhist temple. So he picked up the bee and took a look. When he saw the words engraved on the wings of the bee, the abbot's expression suddenly changed.

"Oops!"

The abbot exclaimed, as if he didn't believe it, so he checked again. When he found that the bee was dead, the abbot glanced around, then came to the window and looked around.

"The bees were thrown in by humans!"

The abbot's face darkened slightly, which made him a little unsure whether the message on the bee was true or false. The other party seemed to have left after throwing the bee away, and he did not detect any strange aura around him.

After thinking for a moment, the abbot finally chose to ring the small bell in the monastery.

dong dong dong.

The bells echoed in the long quiet night for a long time.

(End of this chapter)