Building the Strongest Shaolin Temple in Another World

Building the Strongest Shaolin Temple in Another World Chapter 130

The white horse walked on the official road with small, easy steps.

Huo Yuanzhen sat on the horse and looked at the little snow in the sky, feeling a bit like dandruff from someone who hasn't shampooed for a long time.

In this life, this trouble is gone, which is great.

Not far from Dengfeng to Luoyang, even if the white horse stops and goes, one day is enough.

Originally, Yichen said that he would go to Luoyang with Huo Yuanzhen to attend the opening ceremony of Qiyun Pagoda in Baima Temple, but Huo Yuanzhen thought about it and finally did not take him.

Because of that letter!

Here to Luoyang, there must be danger!

Although Yichen is a good battle strength, since someone has set up an ambush, so many Innate Early-Stage will not play a decisive role at all.

And Huo Yuanzhen believes that with his several skills, he is definitely not inferior to anyone in terms of the ability to escape.

There is a big bag behind him, which contains a cassock for supporting the facade, a life-saving Great Revitalizing Pill, a Golden Skin Medicine, and a Buddhist scripture, which you can usually read in front of people.

Anyway, I have read a few Buddhist scriptures, and I understand all of them thoroughly.

Although he knew that there would be danger, Huo Yuanzhen still thought the trip to Luoyang was very necessary at this time.

Because this is the best opportunity to publicize Shaolin Temple, and it is also a good time to let the same sect of Buddhism pay attention to himself, perform well and be recognized by everyone, then Shaolin's status in Buddhism It will be a huge step up.

Baimatian departed in the morning and arrived at Luoyang in the evening.

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The White Horse Temple is about twenty miles east of Luoyang City , Now that it was getting late, Huo Yuanzhen didn't go to the White Horse Temple or the majestic Luoyang City. He stayed in a small inn outside the city for one night, and left the next morning.

Going to the White Horse Temple, Huo Yuanzhen reverted to the image of an eminent monk. This White Horse Temple has a lofty status in the Buddhist world. At that time, Tianzhu Gashmoten and Zhu Flan were invited by the special envoys of the Han Dynasty. Mountains and rivers came here to teach the Dharma, and used a white horse to carry Buddhist scriptures and statues. When they came to Luoyang, the emperor Your Majesty personally ordered the construction of a temple, and in order to remember the merits of the white horse, he named the temple "White Horse Temple".

Since the White Horse Temple, the monastery began to be called a temple in general, and the White Horse Temple is also considered to be the Place of Origin of Buddhism in the country.

Nowadays, the well-known monks of these monasteries will come here to read the scriptures and seek the Dharma, so the White Horse Temple is revered as the "ancestral court" and "the source of Buddhism" in Buddhism.

In such a Buddhist Holy Land, of course, Huo Yuanzhen came here to show the image of an eminent monk.

When the sun was about to come out, Huo Yuanzhen finally came to the gate of Baima Temple.

At the gate of the mountain, there is a stone statue of a white horse on the left and right to commemorate the white horse that carried the passage.

Arrived here, Huo Yuanzhen dismounted, and the temple gate has not yet opened.

The door was not opened, and Huo Yuanzhen was not in a hurry. He just walked around outside the door. The ancient wood of the White Horse Temple is towering. In the early winter, the white mist on the branches and the rustling of snowflakes are quite a scene.

After walking around for a while, the temple gate finally opened.

A Little Monk came out of the temple with a broom and was about to sweep the snow.

Huo Yuanzhen looked at this Little Monk, it looked like it had some martial arts, and of course it was impossible to mention on equal terms with his own Shaolin monk.

Little Monk saw Huo Yuanzhen standing at the door, and hurriedly made a bow: "Amitabha, where did the Master come from?"

Huo Yuanzhen also saluted: "This poor monk is It's from Shaolin Temple in Songshan, and the abbot Yi Jie is also."

Hearing that this monk who is about the same age as him is an abbot, Little Monk hurriedly saluted again: "Abbot Yi Jie, excuse me for not going out to Meet you, many of you have arrived, you should also follow this poor monk into the temple quickly."

Huo Yuanzhen agreed and followed Little Master into the White Horse Temple.

Entering the temple, you are suddenly enlightened. There is an inscription on the left side with the history of the White Horse Temple inscribed. Going forward, it is the Heavenly King Palace.

As an abbot, there are many things that must be done, especially when he is in the land of others, he must abide by the rules. Huo Yuanzhen first put on his cassock, and then went to Heavenly King Palace to pay homage to Maitreya Buddha. Then follow Little Monk onwards.

After the Heavenly King Palace, there is the Great Buddha Hall, which enshrines Sakyamuni Buddha, Huo Yuanzhen continues to pay homage.

There is also a huge bronze bell in the Buddhist temple, which is not much worse than the bell of Shaolin Temple.

The bronze bell is engraved with a coiled dragon pattern, and also engraved with the eight characters of "The weather is good, the country is peaceful and the people are safe", and a poem is attached: "The sound of the bell rang through the palace of the Brahma King, and it went down to the underworld. Gold was sent to the west. Go to Ma Tianbian and urgently urge Dongfang Yu to rise.”

The rules here are that every morning, the monks burn incense and chant sutras. A slight deviation is one of the eight scenic spots in Luoyang.

With the bells that have not changed for hundreds of years, the White Horse Temple is deeply rooted in the hearts of Buddhism.

After passing the Great Buddha Hall, in front of it is the Daxiong Hall, dedicated to the Buddha of the world.

After passing the hall after hall, Huo Yuanzhen showed a little bit of impatience, and what he should do was not bad at all, and Little Monk next to him was envious. This state of mind, this culture, is really his own. Unmatched, worthy of being an abbot at a young age.

It's just that if he knew that when Huo Yuanzhen became the abbot, there were only two of his subordinates who didn't obey discipline, so he wouldn't know what to do.

After worshiping the Buddha, I saw a tall tower in the south-east direction.

The height of this pagoda is not under the Shaolin Ten Thousand Buddhas Pagoda.

Looking from a distance, the top of the tower is in the clouds, living up to the name of Qiyun.

"This is the Qiyun Pagoda that your temple is about to open."

"Yes, Master, please come here first, the abbot Daoming of this temple has already known your arrival and is in the hall. Wait."

Huo Yuanzhen followed Little Monk to the Abbot's residence.

On the way, many monks were surprised to see Huo Yuanzhen. You must know that ordinary monks can't wear cassocks. Only abbots or eminent monks can wear cassocks. This monk is young, why is it? Just wearing a cassock?

And this cassock seems to be amazing, shining in the daytime, making people admire.

Ignoring the various eyes of others, Huo Yuanzhen came all the way to the Abbot's residence.

Little Monk invited Huo Yuanzhen into the room after he went in to report.

Entering the Abbot's residence, there was an old monk meditating on the bed. When Huo Yuanzhen came in, laughed got up to greet him.

"Amitabha, this poor monk Shaolin Yi Jie, has seen Master Daoming."

"Amitabha, Master Yi Jie is very polite, please sit down quickly, Mingyuan, watch tea ."

Little Monk ran out to prepare tea.

The two monks sat down, and soon Mingyuan brought in the tea, put it on the table and stepped back.

"Master Yi Jie has been working hard from afar. It's good to walk on the road."

"Everything is fine."

"It's so good, now the Great Prime Minister The Zen Master Lizhi of the temple, the Purdue Master of Wenshu Monastery, the Compassionate Master of Hidden Spirit Temple, the Master Zhixian of Cold Mountain Temple, and the Masters of many temples have all come to this temple and are now resting in the meditation room. Yi Jie Master But it's too late."

"It's early, there's so much confusion, since the consecration hasn't started yet, it's not too late for this poor monk to come."

"Master Yi Jie is a realm , In this case, I won't talk to you too much, so as not to add to the confusion of Master Yi Jie, Mingyuan, go and take Master Yi Jie to the meditation room to rest, and wait until the opening ceremony to invite Master Yi Jie."

Huo Yuanzhen could see the meaning of the old monk, and some thought he was young. Although he couldn't find any fault with him, he didn't want to talk to him more.

Anyway, Huo Yuanzhen didn't want to talk to him too much, so it was just right, so he followed Ming away from the Abbot's meditation room.

When I came to the meditation room of the White Horse Temple to entertain guests, I heard voices from far away.

There was a voice, Huo Yuanzhen sounded familiar, so he told Ming to go away and walked inside alone.

Arriving at the door of a room, voices came from inside.

“In the world of bliss, only eminent monks with a very proven cultivation base are qualified to enter. Those monks from small households, with a little cultivation base, dare to delusionally enter the world of bliss, which is ridiculous!”

Hearing these words, Huo Yuanzhen slightly frowned, who can speak like this must not be a real monk.

At this time, the voice I heard just now said again, "The corresponding bliss is hell. I don't know if the Master of Mingxin will reconcile with this?"

The monk continued: " Hell is the abode of sinners, and when I become a monk, I don’t kill, I don’t lie, I don’t eat meat, and I don’t prostitute, so how can I have a relationship with hell.”

The familiar voice sighed slightly: “Ming Xin. There is some truth to what the Master said, but the way he speaks is rather biased, and such a style is inconsistent with his status as a monk."

Master Mingxin laughed: "Lizhi Zen Master is serious, this poor monk has always been like this. Speaking, it is you, Zen Master Lizhi. After a trip to Dengfeng, the people who came back have changed. The free and easy energy of the past is gone, and the change is too interesting. I heard that you were given by a local Little Monk. Humiliated, is there such a thing?"

Lizhi said: "Ashamed, ashamed, there is indeed such a thing, but it is not Little Monk, but Yi Jie, the abbot of Shaolin Temple in Songshan. Master, although he is young, his magic cultivator is very high, and his mood is very high. He seems to be free and uninhibited, but he has already understood the philosophy of life, and the old man is far inferior to him."

Huo Yuanzhen is at the door I can hear it clearly from the outside, didn't expect this Zen Master Lizhi is really a good monk. He can have the courage to admit his own shortcomings, which is better than himself.

And the Master Mingxin said: "Hmph, what abbot, I also heard people say, this abbot is about 20 years old, he is reckless and reckless, and he has no appearance of being a renunciation. If people don’t talk about fighting, they still use different ways to make money, which is really a shame for monks.”

Lizhi couldn’t help defending Huo Yuanzhen: “Even if you make money, as long as you can get it from It’s good for the people to use it for the people, and it’s good if you don’t get rich.”

“Chan Master Lizhi, you don’t have to defend him. You’ve been humiliated and you’re helping others, I really don’t know how you think. If that Yi Jie is here now, this poor monk will reprimand him properly!"

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PS: The fourth shift is here, many thanks to all the donors for their full support. Seeing so many monthly passes and rewards, this poor monk will be happy no matter how hard or tired he is.

The next chapter will be a very cool fighting plot, this poor monk needs a little stimulation, let this poor monk write more exciting chapters.

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