Chapter 2267
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"Yes!" I nodded: "I asked the monk in the temple. They said that the master of mourning was an eminent monk who was attached to Baima temple in the early Tang Dynasty. Do you dare to ask the abbot about the life of the master of mourning? It seems that he should have a love affair and become a ghost. Only when we know the reason can we help him untie the knot and calm down the matter. "
"What you said is very true, but..." Abbot Dade wanted to stop talking.
"Abbot, I know that if we can find out the past, it may damage the reputation of the master of grief and even the whole white horse temple! But after all, this has happened. We can only try our best to solve it, not to cover it up. If there is a monk singing love poems loudly every night, what should the White Horse Temple look like? "
"Benefactor, I understand naturally, but you misunderstood me. It's not that I don't want to say it, but this sad Zen master is totally different from other eminent monks of all ages. There's really no past to trace. I'm afraid that these four words have nothing to do with him even if he's not in love. "
"Oh?" I asked strangely, "so why?"
Abbot Dade explained: "Baima temple has been built for more than two thousand years. There are tens of thousands of eminent monks who have passed away here, but there are only a few hundred who are qualified to stay here. Each of them is famous all over the world and has a history to check. Only the master of sadness, even in my white horse temple, has few knowledge. "
"He did come in the early Tang Dynasty, but when he came, he was only six years old. After entering the temple, he has been translating and writing Buddhist scriptures in the backyard Buddhist hall. At the end of his life, he was thirty-six years old and never went out of the gate. Apart from the little monk who sent him food and scriptures, even other monks had not seen him. How could he have any unselfish relationship? Even before he came to Baima temple, he was only six years old. He was still a boy with a passion. How could he know about men and women? "
"Six years old?" I was a little surprised.
"Yes." Abbot Dade nodded: "the master of grief is born deaf and dumb. Although he is only six years old, he is very proficient in Sanskrit and has no one in the world. Many Buddhist scriptures that have been handed down in the world are translated by him. He worked hard day and night, worked hard and died at the age of only 36... "
"Because of his great contribution to the inheritance of Buddhist scriptures, Baima temple made an exception to build a pagoda and keep bones for him. It is the youngest senior monk in the middle age of the whole Pagoda Forest. But he was six years old and 30 years old. He had never seen anyone else and was deaf and mute. What did he have to fall in love with? Elder martial brother Dajie is really strange. I also know that it may be related to the spirits of the dead monks, but here It's impossible to relate to the master of sadness! In my opinion, there is another reason! "
I can't help but be astonished by what he said.
It was thought that the spirit of chaos must be the sad monk buried in the Pagoda Forest.
But I never thought that the origin of the sad life was like this!
Six years into the temple, 30 years has never been out of the gate, but also a deaf mute, this really has nothing to do with love.
Abbot Dade paused and said: "before the benefactor came here, I had a discussion with all the younger martial brothers. Tomorrow morning, I will go to Haosheng in Tallinn to have a look, and see if there is any damage to the Tallinn? Then I'll look through the punishment originals of Baima temple in the past and find out the great Dharma monks who have violated the love ring. "
"Did the abbot find anything unusual in Zen master Dajie?" I asked.
"No." Abbot Dade shook his head.
At this moment, an old monk with a thin face and deep socket replied: "I have checked it carefully for several times. There is some evil spirit in the big ring, but I can't find out the source."
"What old things do not belong to him?"
"Not at all." The old monk replied, "if you don't say that he has been punished to face the wall by the elder martial brother in charge, you can't carry any other things with him. In normal times, the big ring doesn't have any personal things."
In fact, I didn't even have any hope for myself.
Originally, when he recited love poems, I thought he took something out of his arms and kneaded it carefully, thinking it was this thing. After he was subdued, he checked it out on purpose and found nothing else.
It's really insidious, which has long been confirmed.
But it's not possible for the suspected master of sadness to break the clue.
Abbot Dade said in silence: "since there is no clue, please go back to have a rest first. If the benefactor is interested, I will patrol the Tallinn with you in the morning. "
It seems that this is the only way!
I got up to say goodbye to Abbot Dade and all the eminent monks, and was still led back to the wing room by the little monk Mingjing.
Holding Li Xiaomeng's sleeping fragrance, Pockmarked Li didn't disturb them. I went to bed with my hands and feet lightly, closed my eyes, and recalled all the things I had experienced since stepping into Baima temple.
In the main hall, I saw the natural vision, vaguely as if I also saw the mud Taoist.
Then there was a loud noise, as the tourists went to Tallinn.Then he was led to the backyard pond and met the old monk who had been waiting for me for 80 years.
Looking for the tail jade, he entered Dayan cave.
Find Yin Qi and follow the monk Dajie.
Yeah?
No!
Suddenly, I finally found out the problem!
I was introduced to the backyard pond not because of who recognized me when I went to Tallinn.
But it comes from the last words of Master Kong: the Giant Buddha smiles!
That is to say, the old monk in the pond in the back hall has already told his disciples. Once someone has offered incense and the Giant Buddha smiles, that person is the one who is destined for him. If the person's surname is Zhang, and there is a Lin in his name, he must be invited to the back hall to see him.
The person who is responsible for paying attention to this matter is Mingjing, who told Dawu that he put me in.
In this way, I can see the old monk. It has nothing to do with the fact that the Pagoda Forest doesn't collapse!
However, this strange place is here.
Why didn't the Pagoda Forest collapse sooner or later? It just happened to collapse when I was offering incense!
If it's just a coincidence, isn't it?
Yes, yes, and one more thing!
I suddenly thought of it. As we walked inside with Dawu, Pockmarked Li suddenly had something different on his face, covering his chest with one hand and looking ahead.
I was just asking him what happened, and I happened to be distracted by Dawu, and then I walked into the avenue alone.
Then, all sorts of strange things happened one after another. I forgot about it!
Is all this related to Pockmarked Li?
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"Yes!" I nodded: "I asked the monk in the temple. They said that the master of mourning was an eminent monk who was attached to Baima temple in the early Tang Dynasty. Do you dare to ask the abbot about the life of the master of mourning? It seems that he should have a love affair and become a ghost. Only when we know the reason can we help him untie the knot and calm down the matter. "
"What you said is very true, but..." Abbot Dade wanted to stop talking.
"Abbot, I know that if we can find out the past, it may damage the reputation of the master of grief and even the whole white horse temple! But after all, this has happened. We can only try our best to solve it, not to cover it up. If there is a monk singing love poems loudly every night, what should the White Horse Temple look like? "
"Benefactor, I understand naturally, but you misunderstood me. It's not that I don't want to say it, but this sad Zen master is totally different from other eminent monks of all ages. There's really no past to trace. I'm afraid that these four words have nothing to do with him even if he's not in love. "
"Oh?" I asked strangely, "so why?"
Abbot Dade explained: "Baima temple has been built for more than two thousand years. There are tens of thousands of eminent monks who have passed away here, but there are only a few hundred who are qualified to stay here. Each of them is famous all over the world and has a history to check. Only the master of sadness, even in my white horse temple, has few knowledge. "
"He did come in the early Tang Dynasty, but when he came, he was only six years old. After entering the temple, he has been translating and writing Buddhist scriptures in the backyard Buddhist hall. At the end of his life, he was thirty-six years old and never went out of the gate. Apart from the little monk who sent him food and scriptures, even other monks had not seen him. How could he have any unselfish relationship? Even before he came to Baima temple, he was only six years old. He was still a boy with a passion. How could he know about men and women? "
"Six years old?" I was a little surprised.
"Yes." Abbot Dade nodded: "the master of grief is born deaf and dumb. Although he is only six years old, he is very proficient in Sanskrit and has no one in the world. Many Buddhist scriptures that have been handed down in the world are translated by him. He worked hard day and night, worked hard and died at the age of only 36... "
"Because of his great contribution to the inheritance of Buddhist scriptures, Baima temple made an exception to build a pagoda and keep bones for him. It is the youngest senior monk in the middle age of the whole Pagoda Forest. But he was six years old and 30 years old. He had never seen anyone else and was deaf and mute. What did he have to fall in love with? Elder martial brother Dajie is really strange. I also know that it may be related to the spirits of the dead monks, but here It's impossible to relate to the master of sadness! In my opinion, there is another reason! "
I can't help but be astonished by what he said.
It was thought that the spirit of chaos must be the sad monk buried in the Pagoda Forest.
But I never thought that the origin of the sad life was like this!
Six years into the temple, 30 years has never been out of the gate, but also a deaf mute, this really has nothing to do with love.
Abbot Dade paused and said: "before the benefactor came here, I had a discussion with all the younger martial brothers. Tomorrow morning, I will go to Haosheng in Tallinn to have a look, and see if there is any damage to the Tallinn? Then I'll look through the punishment originals of Baima temple in the past and find out the great Dharma monks who have violated the love ring. "
"Did the abbot find anything unusual in Zen master Dajie?" I asked.
"No." Abbot Dade shook his head.
At this moment, an old monk with a thin face and deep socket replied: "I have checked it carefully for several times. There is some evil spirit in the big ring, but I can't find out the source."
"What old things do not belong to him?"
"Not at all." The old monk replied, "if you don't say that he has been punished to face the wall by the elder martial brother in charge, you can't carry any other things with him. In normal times, the big ring doesn't have any personal things."
In fact, I didn't even have any hope for myself.
Originally, when he recited love poems, I thought he took something out of his arms and kneaded it carefully, thinking it was this thing. After he was subdued, he checked it out on purpose and found nothing else.
It's really insidious, which has long been confirmed.
But it's not possible for the suspected master of sadness to break the clue.
Abbot Dade said in silence: "since there is no clue, please go back to have a rest first. If the benefactor is interested, I will patrol the Tallinn with you in the morning. "
It seems that this is the only way!
I got up to say goodbye to Abbot Dade and all the eminent monks, and was still led back to the wing room by the little monk Mingjing.
Holding Li Xiaomeng's sleeping fragrance, Pockmarked Li didn't disturb them. I went to bed with my hands and feet lightly, closed my eyes, and recalled all the things I had experienced since stepping into Baima temple.
In the main hall, I saw the natural vision, vaguely as if I also saw the mud Taoist.
Then there was a loud noise, as the tourists went to Tallinn.Then he was led to the backyard pond and met the old monk who had been waiting for me for 80 years.
Looking for the tail jade, he entered Dayan cave.
Find Yin Qi and follow the monk Dajie.
Yeah?
No!
Suddenly, I finally found out the problem!
I was introduced to the backyard pond not because of who recognized me when I went to Tallinn.
But it comes from the last words of Master Kong: the Giant Buddha smiles!
That is to say, the old monk in the pond in the back hall has already told his disciples. Once someone has offered incense and the Giant Buddha smiles, that person is the one who is destined for him. If the person's surname is Zhang, and there is a Lin in his name, he must be invited to the back hall to see him.
The person who is responsible for paying attention to this matter is Mingjing, who told Dawu that he put me in.
In this way, I can see the old monk. It has nothing to do with the fact that the Pagoda Forest doesn't collapse!
However, this strange place is here.
Why didn't the Pagoda Forest collapse sooner or later? It just happened to collapse when I was offering incense!
If it's just a coincidence, isn't it?
Yes, yes, and one more thing!
I suddenly thought of it. As we walked inside with Dawu, Pockmarked Li suddenly had something different on his face, covering his chest with one hand and looking ahead.
I was just asking him what happened, and I happened to be distracted by Dawu, and then I walked into the avenue alone.
Then, all sorts of strange things happened one after another. I forgot about it!
Is all this related to Pockmarked Li?
(netherworld businessmen are the only ones who read Mars novels. I hope you all come to Mars novels to support Laojiu!)
"Yes!" I nodded: "I asked the monk in the temple. They said that the master of mourning was an eminent monk who was attached to Baima temple in the early Tang Dynasty. Do you dare to ask the abbot about the life of the master of mourning? It seems that he should have a love affair and become a ghost. Only when we know the reason can we help him untie the knot and calm down the matter. " "What you said is very true, but..." Abbot Dade wanted to stop talking. "Abbot, I know that if we can find out the past, it may damage the reputation of the master of grief and even the whole white horse temple! But after all, this has happened. We can only try our best to solve it, not to cover it up. If there is a monk singing love poems loudly every night, what should the White Horse Temple look like? " "Benefactor, I understand naturally, but you misunderstood me. It's not that I don't want to say it, but this sad Zen master is totally different from other eminent monks of all ages. There's really no past to trace. I'm afraid that these four words have nothing to do with him even if he's not in love. " "Oh?" I asked strangely, "so why?" Abbot Dade explained: "Baima temple has been built for more than two thousand years. There are tens of thousands of eminent monks who have passed away here, but there are only a few hundred who are qualified to stay here. Each of them is famous all over the world and has a history to check. Only the master of sadness, even in my white horse temple, has few knowledge. " "He did come in the early Tang Dynasty, but when he came, he was only six years old. After entering the temple, he has been translating and writing Buddhist scriptures in the backyard Buddhist hall. At the end of his life, he was thirty-six years old and never went out of the gate. Apart from the little monk who sent him food and scriptures, even other monks had not seen him. How could he have any unselfish relationship? Even before he came to Baima temple, he was only six years old. He was still a boy with a passion. How could he know about men and women? " "Six years old?" I was a little surprised. "Yes." Abbot Dade nodded: "the master of grief is born deaf and dumb. Although he is only six years old, he is very proficient in Sanskrit and has no one in the world. Many Buddhist scriptures that have been handed down in the world are translated by him. He worked hard day and night, worked hard and died at the age of only 36... " "Because of his great contribution to the inheritance of Buddhist scriptures, Baima temple made an exception to build a pagoda and keep bones for him. It is the youngest senior monk in the middle age of the whole Pagoda Forest. But he was six years old and 30 years old. He had never seen anyone else and was deaf and mute. What did he have to fall in love with? Elder martial brother Dajie is really strange. I also know that it may be related to the spirits of the dead monks, but here It's impossible to relate to the master of sadness! In my opinion, there is another reason! " I can't help but be astonished by what he said. It was thought that the spirit of chaos must be the sad monk buried in the Pagoda Forest. But I never thought that the origin of the sad life was like this! Six years into the temple, 30 years has never been out of the gate, but also a deaf mute, this really has nothing to do with love. Abbot Dade paused and said: "before the benefactor came here, I had a discussion with all the younger martial brothers. Tomorrow morning, I will go to Haosheng in Tallinn to have a look, and see if there is any damage to the Tallinn? Then I'll look through the punishment originals of Baima temple in the past and find out the great Dharma monks who have violated the love ring. " "Did the abbot find anything unusual in Zen master Dajie?" I asked. "No." Abbot Dade shook his head. At this moment, an old monk with a thin face and deep socket replied: "I have checked it carefully for several times. There is some evil spirit in the big ring, but I can't find out the source." "What old things do not belong to him?" "Not at all." The old monk replied, "if you don't say that he has been punished to face the wall by the elder martial brother in charge, you can't carry any other things with him. In normal times, the big ring doesn't have any personal things." In fact, I didn't even have any hope for myself. Originally, when he recited love poems, I thought he took something out of his arms and kneaded it carefully, thinking it was this thing. After he was subdued, he checked it out on purpose and found nothing else. It's really insidious, which has long been confirmed. But it's not possible for the suspected master of sadness to break the clue. Abbot Dade said in silence: "since there is no clue, please go back to have a rest first. If the benefactor is interested, I will patrol the Tallinn with you in the morning. " It seems that this is the only way! I got up to say goodbye to Abbot Dade and all the eminent monks, and was still led back to the wing room by the little monk Mingjing. Holding Li Xiaomeng's sleeping fragrance, Pockmarked Li didn't disturb them. I went to bed with my hands and feet lightly, closed my eyes, and recalled all the things I had experienced since stepping into Baima temple. In the main hall, I saw the natural vision, vaguely as if I also saw the mud Taoist. Then there was a loud noise, as the tourists went to Tallinn.Then he was led to the backyard pond and met the old monk who had been waiting for me for 80 years. Looking for the tail jade, he entered Dayan cave. Find Yin Qi and follow the monk Dajie. Yeah? No! Suddenly, I finally found out the problem! I was introduced to the backyard pond not because of who recognized me when I went to Tallinn. But it comes from the last words of Master Kong: the Giant Buddha smiles! That is to say, the old monk in the pond in the back hall has already told his disciples. Once someone has offered incense and the Giant Buddha smiles, that person is the one who is destined for him. If the person's surname is Zhang, and there is a Lin in his name, he must be invited to the back hall to see him. The person who is responsible for paying attention to this matter is Mingjing, who told Dawu that he put me in. In this way, I can see the old monk. It has nothing to do with the fact that the Pagoda Forest doesn't collapse! However, this strange place is here. Why didn't the Pagoda Forest collapse sooner or later? It just happened to collapse when I was offering incense! If it's just a coincidence, isn't it? Yes, yes, and one more thing! I suddenly thought of it. As we walked inside with Dawu, Pockmarked Li suddenly had something different on his face, covering his chest with one hand and looking ahead. I was just asking him what happened, and I happened to be distracted by Dawu, and then I walked into the avenue alone. Then, all sorts of strange things happened one after another. I forgot about it! Is all this related to Pockmarked Li? netherworld businessmen are the only ones who read Mars novels. I hope you all come to Mars novels to support Laojiu!
