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- Chapter 269: Book Gift
In the eyes of the two young monks, the horse and the man seemed to be moving slowly, and in the blink of an eye they were in front of them.
Through the veil, her face is vaguely visible, and she cannot see clearly, but her bright eyes, which are as full as cold springs, are fatally attractive.
The two young monks rarely see women, and they have never seen such bright eyes. As soon as they saw her, they couldn't help but fall into it.
"You two young masters, you are polite! Please tell me, Shuiyun Sect Li Ruoyun pays homage to Master Kongwen." A voice like the sound of nature suddenly sounded in the ears of the two of them, making them refreshed and woke up.
The two people hurriedly looked back and recited two lines of Amitabha in their hearts. They put their hands together, looked at their noses with their eyes, and their hearts with their noses. They cleared their minds and concentrated their minds. They respectfully said "yes", dropped their brooms and ran towards the temple. Their faces seemed to be covered with red cloth, and they behaved as if they were frightened deer.
Li Ruoyun patted the horse's forehead softly and shook his head gently, with a hint of smile in his cold bright eyes.
There is a rucksack on the chestnut-colored horse, which is embroidered with some colorful cloud patterns. The colors are mainly green and white. It is simple and elegant, and is extraordinary.
Li Ruoyun took out a rectangular purple-lacquered wooden box from his backpack, about the size of a book. The box had a faint luster, exuding a mysterious and luxurious atmosphere.
She is the eldest among the girls and has a calm temperament. She has personally embarked on the important task of Shaolin, and she is the only one who can bear it.
As soon as she took out the wooden box, she saw the two young monks who had just run away slowly coming over. They pushed each other, and I pushed each other, pulling each other's robes, and tidying up each other, as if they were going to the execution ground. There was a shy expression on his face. He wanted to look at Li Ruoyun but didn't dare to look at him. He only dared to take a sneak peek and immediately dodge for fear of being discovered.
"Two young masters, what's the matter?" Li Ruoyun saw the childish cuteness of these two young monks and opened his mouth to help, his eyes calm.
The two of them stopped pushing and tearing, and Weiwei walked over quietly, her eyes evasive, still not daring to look at Li Ruoyun.
"Do you know the name of the female benefactor?" One of the young monks, who had more delicate features, seemed to be gritting his teeth and asked. Under Li Ruoyun's gaze, he quickly put his palms together again, lowered the curtain to look at his nose, looked at his heart with his nose, and calmed down. Thoughts, forbidden thoughts.
They were so nervous just now that they didn't hear Li Ruoyun's words clearly. They were halfway through the run when they suddenly realized this. When they asked each other, they were all the same. They could only come back and ask again. Moreover, she was a woman. Those who cannot enter the temple, as Shaolin disciples, must be informed of this first, but they have forgotten it.
Li Ruoyun smiled secretly in his heart, his expression remained cold, and he did not show any abnormality to their questions. He said calmly: "The little girl Li Ruoyun is a disciple of the Shuiyun Sect. Master Kongwen knows this."
"It turns out, it's donor Li Li!" The handsome young monk clasped his palms together, took a deep breath, suppressed the tension in his heart, lowered his voice, slowed down his speaking speed, and tried his best to imitate the appearance of the eminent monk, He said slowly: "Our temple has a temple, and we refuse female donors to enter the temple"
"Please, young master, please give this box to Master Kongwen." Li Ruoyun smiled faintly, the breeze blew, the gauze fluttered, and he caught a glimpse of the corners of her slightly raised mouth, which were as delicate and white as white jade.
The two young monks were stunned again, but this time they forgot to clasp their palms together, and secretly chanted the name of the Buddha in their hearts to calm their minds.
Li Ruoyun's cold bright eyes flashed, and his originally full eyes suddenly became a little brighter, as if he was unsheathing a sword in a world of ice and snow, with cold light and lightning flashing.
The two young monks suddenly felt their bodies become cold, as if they had fallen into an ice cellar. Their minds immediately cleared, and their eyes hurt slightly, as if they had been burned.
The handsome young monk hurriedly took the rosewood box with both hands and said respectfully: "The young monk will definitely pass it on. Please wait for the female donor."
The demeanor at this time is somewhat that of a disciple of a famous sect, respectful yet reserved, which is quite appropriate.
Li Ruoyun nodded, turned around, and looked at the scenery around the Shaolin Temple. The towering ancient locust trees piqued her interest. She patted the horse's forehead and turned around to walk over.
The chestnut-colored horse wagged its tail, snorted, and followed Li Ruoyun gracefully with four hooves, and also came to the foot of the ancient locust tree, following suit.
Seeing that Li Ruoyun ignored them, the two young monks breathed a sigh of relief, but felt a little disappointed. They could only glance at Li Ruoyun's graceful back in dismay, then used Qinggong and ran towards the temple.
After the tea time passed, three distant ancient bells rang, resounding up and down Shaoshi Mountain. When people around heard the bells, they all understood that there must be distinguished guests coming to the Shaolin Temple.
With the sound of "squeaking", the thick vermilion main door slowly opened, and Master Kongwen was wearing a bright red cassock and holding a golden ring.With a staff in hand, the treasured image is solemn and majestic, followed by more than a dozen monks behind him, slowly walking out of the temple gate to meet Li Ruoyun.
Li Ruoyun stood under the ancient locust tree, her clothes and white gauze were fluttering. She looked like a banished immortal walking in the dust, fluttering like a cloud of desire.
Hearing the sound, Li Ruoyun turned around, gently stretched out his jade hands, raised them to his temples, and turned his face slightly.
The white gauze, as thin as feathers, slowly floated down and was put into her sleeves. A beautiful and flawless face appeared in front of everyone.
Fortunately for Master Kongwen, he has seen Li Ruoyun's jade face, and the Buddha's mind is deep and not attached to appearance. When he first reaches the state of form, it is the state of emptiness, and there is no difference.
But all the monks behind him clasped their palms together, lowered the curtains to look at their hearts, and whispered, "Amitabha, sin, sin, sin."
Most of them are middle-aged or elderly monks with a good mind for Zen. Such actions are not caused by a shake of heart, but by a compassionate mind.
What they are thinking about is that this woman has appeared in this world, and how many men in the world have fallen into evil spirits, been fascinated by her, and suffered a lot!
Li Ruoyun gently patted the horse that was following her and had been trying to nudge it, then turned around and faced it, cupping her fists with her pure jade hands, and said lightly: "Master, you are polite!"
"Amitabha¡ª¡ª, Donor Li is so polite!" Master Kong Wen heard the solemn treasures and announced the name of the Buddha, and said with a kind face: "Your presence has brought glory to our temple. Please come and sit in the temple for a while"
"Sorry." Li Ruoyun was not polite and titheed his jade hands.
She also knew that there were rules prohibiting women from entering the Shaolin Temple, but she pretended not to know.
The chestnut-colored horse behind him snorted unwillingly, but did not continue to follow Li Ruoyun. He just stood there, looking a little restless.
Before leaving, Li Ruoyun took a look at it and it calmed down. It looked full of energy and seemed to understand its owner's thoughts.
Surrounded by everyone, Li Ruoyun followed Master Kongwen and slowly entered the temple.
The two young monks stood under a tree in the distance, carefully shrinking down so as not to be noticed by others. At this time, they couldn't help but glance secretly. Although they were far apart, they could still see Li Ruoyun's face was vaguely visible.
It wasn¡¯t until the temple door squeaked shut and no one was there that the two young monks came back to their senses. They glanced at each other and realized that they had just woken up.
"Who is this donor Li? It's such a big deal to have the abbot and uncle greet him personally!" The young monk with thick eyebrows and big eyes shook his head and sighed.
"She is so beautiful!" The pretty little monk sighed, but his face looked melancholy.
"She is born very beautiful." The young monk with thick eyebrows and big eyes nodded, scratched his head, lowered his head and thought hard, shook his head and said: "Shuiyun Sect doesn't seem to be a famous sect, right?!"
"If she could just smile at me, I would be willing to die immediately" The young monk with delicate features raised his head and looked at the sky, sighing with a look of loss on his face. Li Ruoyun's beautiful jade face seemed to appear in the sky. .
"If she wasn't a famous sect, why would the master's uncle treat her like this? Even those famous people who come to Shaolin are not treated like this." The young monk with thick eyebrows and big eyes murmured to himself Yu, with a puzzled look on his face, scratched his head again, looking naive.
"It's a pity that such a fairy-like figure is welcomed with great courtesy by the head master and uncle, how can I, a little monk, be taken seriously by her?!" The handsome young monk looked at the sky and said dreamily, his face full of loneliness and pain.
The two of them sighed and talked about their own things, but they kept talking. It wasn't until someone came to greet them that they woke up and hurriedly went back to sweeping the floor.
This time, the handsome young monk no longer regards sweeping the floor as a chore, but hopes that the floor will be as dirty as possible so that he can sweep Li Ruoyun out of the temple and see her again.
Although they made an exception to allow Li Ruoyun to enter the temple, Master Kongwen and the others could not invite her to the Buddhist hall. It would be too disrespectful to the Buddha, so they directly welcomed her into a monastery.
The eminent monks of Bodhidharma Hall and Luohan Hall retreated first, leaving only Master Kongwen and Master Kongzhi and Kongxing in the room. They drank two sips of tea and began to speak the truth.
"Mr. Xiao's great gift, our temple can only live with it, but can't repay it. I'm ashamed." Master Kongwen put down the tea cup, shook his head and sighed.
"Master, you are too polite. This is just what I got by accident." Li Ruoyun held the tea cup and said calmly. Her hands were like jade, which was a bit clearer than the white porcelain tea cup.
"Oh -? You got it by accident?" Master Kongzhi frowned, and he opened his mouth and asked, "I wonder what the situation is?"
Li Ruoyun¡¯s bright eyes moved slightly, glanced at him, took a sip of tea, and said in a calm tone: ¡°A few people came out of the Vajra Gate in the Western Regions.This kind of people are very active in martial arts. A while ago, they actually injured a disciple of our sect, which angered the senior brother. He went to the Western Region, destroyed the Vajra Sect, and obtained the secret book. "
"Vajra Gate?" Master Kongwen frowned slightly and stared at Li Ruoyun: "Isn't it the Silver Sword Gate that hurt that girl?"
The last time they were guests in Cold Valley, they happened to encounter Song Xueyan's injury. They knew that it was the Yinjian Sect's fault. They were still discussing a few days ago that all the Yinjian Sect had been wiped out, and they were afraid that they would be linked to the Shuiyun Sect. .
This made Monk Yuanyin even more suspicious. The Perak Hall was also wiped out overnight and disappeared into smoke. How is it similar to the Silver Sword Gate? ! It was undoubtedly done by the Shuiyun Sect!
However, there is no evidence, but they cannot completely conclude that the Shuiyun Sect today is no longer the Wu Xia Amen of the past. If you can't offend, you can't offend easily. Things will eventually come to light one day.
"Silver Sword Sect?" Li Ruoyun took a sip of tea and shook his head: "Those people from Silver Sword Sect can't touch the disciples of our sect. The key is that the people from Diamond Sect are causing trouble among them."
"How will your sect deal with the Silver Sword Sect?" Master Kongzhi asked hurriedly.
"I didn't bother to pay attention to them, they were just a bunch of clowns I didn't expect that the people from the Diamond Sect silenced the Silver Sword Sect first. Only then did they really annoy my senior brother, so I took action." Li Ruoyun's tone was calm and unwavering, It seems that everything is not in the heart.
" Xiao Yuesheng's move was also quite vicious. He blamed the Silver Sword Sect on the Western Region Vajra Sect, and then took action to defeat the Vajra Sect. At the same time, he also made good friends with Shaolin. He achieved many successes in one fell swoop.
"So that's it!" Master Kongwen sighed kindly, showing an expression of compassion, as if he felt helpless that all living beings were killing each other.
Master Kongzhi¡¯s eyebrows moved slightly and he nodded: ¡°It turns out those lamas are from the Vajra Sect in the Western Regions. No wonder they are so difficult to deal with and can hurt the disciples of your noble sect!¡±
No matter what, the martial arts learned by the Vajra Sect in the Western Regions come from Shaolin. Although they help the tyrants and are hateful and worthy of death, if they are too cowardly, they will be regarded as discrediting Shaolin and losing face.
Li Ruoyun glanced at him and didn't say much, but in his heart he looked down on this Master Kong Zhi. He was so determined to win that it was unusual for him to be able to practice such superb martial arts.
It was quiet for a while in the monastery, and only the sound of people drinking tea could be heard.
What Master Kong Wen thought was quite complicated. Shaolin in the Western Regions was created by Huo Gong Tutuo. Although their martial arts were born out of Shaolin, they were still superior to Shaolin in terms of external skills. However, they emphasized rapid progress, which was too extreme and lacked methods of recuperation. , greatly damaging the life span.
After all, they come from the Shaolin lineage, the mountains are high and far away, and the grievances of the previous two generations are already old. It is not suitable to get entangled anymore, so the Shaolin sect just closes one eye and forgets them.
But being able to destroy the Vajra Sect is so powerful that it is enough to make people feel chilled. This small Shuiyun Sect cannot be underestimated.
"Master, since the things have been delivered, the little girl has to say goodbye first." Li Ruoyun put down the tea cup, stood up, and said with cupped fists.
Master Kong Wen was busy trying to persuade him to stay. He stayed in the clouds for one night and took a rest before leaving.
Li Ruoyun shook his head lightly and refused to stay any longer. He clasped his fists and walked away. - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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