God's Statue

Chapter 73
A group of eminent monks greeted Yang Guo one after another, Yang Guo didn't bother him at all, and started talking with everyone, because Zen Master Tianming was injured in his arm, he went to heal his arm after meeting Yang Guo, and other injured disciples were also carried away one after another. Go for treatment.

Yang Guo wanted to help, but was dragged away by two Zen masters, Tian Zhentian.

After the Shaolin Temple experienced the disaster decades ago, it once faded out of the field of vision of the martial arts. The decades of recuperation finally brought about a turnaround for the Shaolin Temple. Who would have thought that they had not yet returned to the rivers and lakes, but caught up with the changing dynasties. event.

With Shaolin Temple's current military force, it is more than enough to travel the rivers and lakes, but it is powerless to fight against the Mongols. If the Mongols had no time to distract, Shaolin Temple has already been occupied by the Mongols.

And Yang Guo's reputation, they have also heard a little bit, and now they can get Yang Guo's help, these old monks are naturally extremely happy, thinking, if they can build a good relationship with Yang Guo, they will definitely be able to use Yang Guo's help to make their Shaolin Temple famous Now the rivers and lakes.

In a reception room in the backyard, Chan Master Tian Zhen and Zen Master Tian Tian surrounded Yang Guo and Xiao Long Nu with smiles all over their faces, making Yang Long's skin crawl when he saw them.

Behind them, Wushi and Wuxiang served the four of them with tea and water. Seeing that their masters looked like this, they were so different from the usual image of a high-ranking monk, they wished they could find a crack in the ground and sneak in.

"Mmmmmm!" "Ahem!" Wushi and Wuxiang made strange noises to remind their respective masters.

Tianzhen and Tiantian returned to normal, Zen Master Tianzhen smiled and said, "I don't know why Daxia Yang came to Shaolin Temple?"

Zen Master Tiantian went on to say: "Your Majesty Yang has any order, just ask for it, go up the mountain of swords and down into the sea of ​​fire, I will never refuse!"

Yang Guo couldn't help laughing, and thought to himself: "I didn't expect the eminent Shaolin monks of this era to be so talkative, but they are much better than the group of bald donkeys who only recognize money in later generations!"

Yang Guo laughed and said: "To be honest, I came here this time to bring a great blessing to your monastery!"

Naively said: "I don't know what good fortune Yang Daxia is talking about?"

Sky sighed: "My Shaolin Temple has long since fallen, Daxia Yang must not entertain me!"

"Hahaha..." Yang Guo said with a smile: "How dare you? As the saying goes, a skinny camel is bigger than a horse. It is only a matter of time before Shaolin Temple re-emerges. I am here this time to advance this time. interested!"

"I'm interested, I'm interested, I'm so interested!" The two old Zen masters in the innocent sky nodded excitedly, even the colorless and formless were a little excited.

If someone else said this kind of thing, I'm afraid he would be kicked out of Shaolin Temple within three sentences, but who is Yang Guo? He is famous, but many people already know Yang Guo's name, so what this rookie of the world says must not be false.

Zen Master Tianzhen said anxiously: "I also ask Daxia Yang for advice!"

"Two masters, please be safe and don't be impatient. If you want Shaolin Temple to return to the arena, the first step is to train a few more masters!"

Hearing this, Tian Tian was slightly displeased, and said, "Could it be that Hero Yang is really here to amuse us?"

Yang Guo smiled and said: "Zen Master Tiantian listen to me first, I know that cultivating masters is not something that can be achieved in a short time, this is also the purpose of my coming to Shaolin Temple, I can help you improve Shaolin Temple's internal and mental methods, with new exercises, ten Within a year, Shaolin Temple will definitely rise!"

"ten years?"

These four monks are all masters of martial arts, and they know that if a sect wants to develop and grow, advanced inner strength and mental methods are indispensable. In fact, the inner strength of Shaolin Temple is not low-level, just because of an incident that happened decades ago. The disaster caused all Shaolin masters to die young, and many high-level martial arts were burned.

Among them, there are several kinds of inner strength and mental methods that are specially practiced in conjunction with outer strength. The burning of these inner strengths is the real reason for the decline of Shaolin Temple. However, after decades of recuperation, Shaolin Temple has finally recovered in recent years. improved.

There are only a few elders left in the previous generation of "bitterness", and they are all guarding the Xinchan Hall now. In this generation of "Tian", apart from the two masters of Tian Zhentian, there is also the first Chan Master Tianxuan of the Discipline Hall. The difference between these two is that although Abbot Tianming was defeated by Daerba, his martial arts is actually only slightly inferior to Tianzhen and the others. Among the next generation of "Wu", the colorless martial arts is the highest, followed by Wuxiang. A disciple of the uncharacteristic generation is also a small achievement.

However, even so, Zen Master Tianzhen and the others also understand that it will take at least 40 years for Shaolin Temple to truly rise, which is still a conservative estimate.

However, Yang Guo said that it only takes ten years for the Shaolin Temple to rise again.

Yang Guo naturally understood the concerns of the two, and said: "I know the two masters can't believe it, but since I dare to say it, I can do it, and I dare to say that only I, Yang Guo, can do it in the whole world. Just look at my current achievements!"

Wu Se suddenly shouted: "Master, Yang Daxia is only about 20 years old now, but he has already practiced martial arts to the peak. What he said is definitely true."

But Wu Xiang said: "Brother, martial arts training depends on aptitude. Hero Yang is a genius, and he surpasses ordinary people. Does Shaolin Temple have a genius like Hero Yang?"

Yang Guo said: "Perhaps there is, maybe it is."

Seeing that the monks didn't believe Yang Guo, Xiao Longnv was already upset and said, "That's what Guo Er said, why don't you believe him?"

The four monks didn't want to argue with a female prostitute, Zen Master Tianzhen said: "Well, since Hero Yang has a plan in mind, let's trust Hero Yang!"

Zen Master Tiantian said again: "Your Majesty Yang has any request, just ask for it!"

Yang Guo said: "Actually, my request has something to do with helping the Shaolin Temple rise. Whether my method can work depends on whether I can find what I want."

Wu Se rushed to ask: "What is Hero Yang looking for?"

"A scripture!"

Zen Master Tianzhen asked curiously, "Does Hero Yang also practice Buddhism?"

Of course Yang Guo wouldn't tell Tian Zhen and the others that what he was looking for was the "Leng Leng Jia Qie Sutra", and there was a peerless magical skill hidden in the sutra, so he said nonsense: "No, it's just because I feel that martial arts have been exhausted recently. Da Jue Ding, intending to see if I can find some inspiration from the Buddhist scriptures!"

A few people would not believe Yang Guo's reasons, if there were any peerless martial arts in the Buddhist scriptures, wouldn't Shaolin Temple have already dominated the martial arts world.

Zen Master Tianzhen and Zen Master Sky, as the heads of Luohan Hall and Bodhidharma Hall, have important matters to attend to and cannot be with Yang Guo all the time, so they let Wu Se and Wu Xiang bring Yang Guo and Xiao Long Nu to the Sutra Pavilion.

Wu Se stood at the door and shouted: "Jueyuan! Junior Brother Jueyuan!"

'creak'

The door of the Sutra Pavilion opened, and a monk who was a few years younger than Wu Se stepped out, clasped his hands together, and chanted the Buddha's name.

"I don't know that the two senior brothers are here, please make amends!"

Wu Se waved his hand and said: "Okay, okay, how many times have I said it, we are brothers, don't be so polite, why can't you change it!"

Wu Xiang also smiled and said: "Our junior brother, I'm afraid we can't change it, let him go!"

Yang Guo looked at Jue Yuan, and saw that he was wearing a brown monk robe, his face was slightly handsome, his body was full of books, he looked more like a scholar than a monk.

Wu Se said: "This Daxia Yang wants to go in and find some scriptures, you accompany Daxia Yang to find them!"

Only then did Jue Yuan bow to Yang Guo: "Young monk Jue Yuan, I have met Layman Yang!"

Yang Guo also imitated the monk's etiquette, clasped his hands together, and said: "Master, you are polite, the master works in the scripture storage pavilion, presumably, he knows all the scriptures in this pavilion like the back of his hand!"

"I dare not say that I know everything well, I just know a little bit!"

Colorless and Wuxiang knew that Jueyuan was very old-fashioned and pedantic, and used to make fun of him, saying that he should not be a monk, but should go for the number one scholar exam.

The two of them often came to the scripture storage pavilion, they were familiar with the road, and when they saw Yang Guo talking, they didn't bother them, they went into the pavilion and picked out a scripture book to read.

Yang Guo, Xiaolongnv Jueyuan and the other three were wandering in the scripture-depositing pavilion.

The scripture pavilion is very large, with three floors, each floor is about three to four hundred square meters, and there are tens of thousands of scriptures.

Yang Guo thought to himself: "No wonder Jue Yuan only dared to say that he knew a little bit. There are so many scriptures, it will take the year of the monkey to go away!"

Yang Guo asked, "Master, do you know the Langa Sutra?"

Jueyuan said: "I know, but there are many translations of the "Langa Sutra". I don't know which version Layman Yang is looking for?"

"Is there an original Sanskrit version of Patriarch Bodhidharma?"

Jueyuan looked back and saw that Wuxu Wuxiang was reading a book, so he reached into his bosom and took out a yellowed scripture.

Yang Guo admired it secretly, this Jue Yuan was really not an ordinary person, he felt embarrassed just watching from the sidelines, but Jue Yuan didn't feel blushed at all as the person involved.

"Layman Yang is talking about this scripture, right? Layman Yang understands Sanskrit?"

Yang Guo smiled and said, "I don't know Sanskrit, but I do know that some of the scriptures are written in Chinese, and that's what I'm looking for. Please tell me, Master, which page is that text on?"

Monk Jueyuan was taken aback, looked at Yang Guo blankly, and said after a long time, "How did Layman Yang know that there are scriptures in Chinese characters in the "Langa Sutra?"

Yang Guo had already thought up his speech, and said: "This Chinese text is a formula for internal strength, it was created by the next elder, my elder told me about it before he died, and ordered me to come and look for it, since the master is with him Carrying this "Langa Sutra", I must have practiced according to this formula."

If it were colorless or formless, they would never believe Yang Guo's words, but Monk Jueyuan had a simple mind, so he believed what Yang Guo said.

"The little monk thought it was written by Patriarch Bodhidharma himself, so that he regarded it as a treasure, and dared not leave his body every day. He never thought that it was written by the elders of Layman Yang!"

Yang Guo said with a smile: "My elders are like me, they practiced martial arts to the peak, so they came to Shaolin Temple to find a new way, and learned something from the "Langa Sutra". He wrote down his feelings in the scriptures."

"So that's how it is!" Jue Yuan opened the scriptures and pointed out the places where Chinese characters were written in it to Yang Guo, and Yang Guo asked Xiao Longnv to take out a pen and paper to copy them down one by one.

(End of this chapter)