Rebirth of Tang Dynasty as a dad

The news that the food was found quickly spread, and all the victims who had just left and hadn’t gone far were all killed and returned, and they directly attacked the temple gate without saying a word, and now the gate is gone.”

what? ?

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After hearing this, the old abbot vomited blood and almost fell over.

"Abbot, hurry up to the front yard, we are waiting for support." The young monk supported him and begged.

The old abbot stabilized his mind, pushed the young monk away, his face was extremely pale: "Forget it, the disaster victims rioted, the temple is short of manpower, it is irreparable!

Unexpectedly, the painstaking efforts of several generations of Shaolin Temple, and the century-old foundation, were destroyed by the old monk. I am ashamed of my ancestors! "

After speaking, ignoring the young monk's pleas, the old abbot seemed to have returned to the meditation room to get something, and then walked towards the backyard in the direction of the Bodhidharma courtyard.

Finally, I found the Xinchantang all the way.

"It turns out that my junior brother and Wukong are here with my uncle, so it's easy for me to find them."

The dignified Tanzong monk with white eyebrows and white beard asked, "What happened in the front yard to make such a mess?"

"Hey, Master Uncle, I'm afraid Shaolin will be sad for this calamity.

For some reason, a large amount of our hidden food was found by the disaster victims. The [-] disaster victims who had already dispersed regrouped and attacked the mountain gate without any explanation. Now the gate has been broken and the Shaolin Temple will be destroyed soon. "

What? ? ?

"How could this be?" Monk Tanzong was shocked.

The little monk Wukong and Master Lingguang seemed much calmer, and Master Lingguang sighed: "It's so good, the old monk said that day, you can't give up everything if you are willing to give up. After all, it will be difficult to cause and effect. It's doomed. It's too late to regret!"

The old abbot said weakly: "Brother, as a brother, I also know that the big mistake has been made and is irreversible. Now the only way is to preserve the Shaolin incense."

After speaking, he turned his head to look at his little disciple Wukong, the little monk, and said in his heart that he was chosen by the Buddha, so he could still be so calm at this juncture.

After pulling the little monk, the old abbot reached into his arms and took out two things, and said: "Wukong, as a teacher today, I will pass on the position of abbot of Shaolin to you. go out.

You must practice diligently. If there is a chance in the future, rebuilding Shaolin depends on you. "

"Master, I..." Di Renjie was a little confused. Is he lucky today?

"Don't talk too much, you will naturally understand this when you grow up, it's hard for you.

This is the key to the Sutra Pavilion. If the Sutra Pavilion is not destroyed this time, perhaps one or two Shaolin heritage can be preserved. "

Di Renjie said weakly: "Master, you don't need this, I have a photographic memory, and I have memorized all the scriptures in it."

The old abbot stroked his disciple's bald head in relief, and said lovingly: "Silly boy, the so-called heritage is the ancient Buddhist scriptures in the hidden compartment of the Buddhist scripture pavilion, not those scriptures written by later generations. You will learn the Buddhist scriptures when you have the opportunity. , will come in handy in the future.”

After finishing speaking, he turned around and knelt down towards Monk Tanzong and said, "Master, this disciple knows that he cannot escape the guilt, and he is willing to live and die with this temple. This child is the future of Shaolin. Please protect him and escape, and leave a little bit for the Buddhist sect." Incense."

Monk Tanzong sighed: "Forget it, let me use this crippled body to do something for Shaolin in the end.

Goku, come forward. "

Monk Lingguang knew what it meant, and pushed Di Renjie to Monk Tanzong's side, and sat down cross-legged.

Monk Tan Zong said: "The old man used his life-long tendon-changing practice to sort out the meridians for you. If you practice martial arts in the future, you can make great strides in one day, and self-protection will not be a problem.

The Sutra of Washing the Marrow and the Sutra of Changing Tendons have just been passed on to you. You must keep them safe. There are ten martial arts in Shaolin, which were created by the Patriarch Bodhidharma. found. "

Wait for me

Before Di Renjie could open his mouth, Monk Tan Zong had already started. He couldn't help but remove Di Renjie's clothes, and then began to slap Di Renjie non-stop. Every time he slapped Di Renjie, it was like being shocked by an electric shock. Master Lingguang has found an ordinary shirt for Di Renjie to put on.

At this moment, Di Renjie felt as if he was soaking in a hot spring, which was extremely comfortable.

On the other hand, Monk Tanzong's face seemed to be ten years old, and he no longer had the majesty and resoluteness of the past. He held his breath and said: "The three elders of Xinchan Hall are desperately escorting Wukong out, and go east."

After finishing speaking, close your eyes and bow your head, and pass away!

Seeing the people in the room pinning their hopes on him alone, Di Renjie had mixed feelings at this time, even though he was an undercover agent, he didn't have a good impression of Shaolin Temple.

But Shaolin Temple is really good to this young monk, he never treated him badly, and passed everything on to himself, but this kindness was inadvertently false, Di Renjie looked at the old monk who sacrificed for him, thought for a while, and stepped back a few Stepping forward, he knelt down and kowtowed heavily to a group of old monks.

A few old monks came up and led him out, the old abbot opened his mouth, but he didn't say anything after all, the young disciple had enough courage.

On the contrary, Master Lingguang said: "Wukong, those who become a Buddha should have a big heart. In the future, you can only rebuild Shaolin, and you can't say the slightest revenge. Buddhism pays attention to sacrificing one's life to cross people. Even if you are the only one in Shaolin Temple, you must not repeat the same mistakes. Go take the shortcut that your master used to fight for fame and wealth to rule the world.

There is nothing wrong with Buddhism, the wrong lies in people's hearts!Remember to remember! "

Di Renjie looked back at Master Lingguang with complicated eyes, nodded in response, turned around and left, saying sorry to Master Uncle, you are a good monk, Shaolin Temple was destroyed by me, and I hurt you.

The old abbot next to him was criticized by his junior brother for his merciless exposure. He didn't complain at all, only remorse filled his face.

Chapter 460 The End of the Disaster (Two in One)

Zhang Liang and the others didn't do anything at all this time, they just watched the whole journey like this, watching the monks helplessly protect their property, and watching the victims' relatives rush to kill and loot.

The ugliness of human nature in the world is fully exposed in the face of such famines.

What Buddhist believers?What kind of compassion is sacrificing oneself to save others?At this time, the two sides tore off all the camouflage masks, and returned to the barbaric era, fighting and fighting like two teams of wild beasts.

"Hehe, belief? Buddha? How ridiculous? This big show is really wonderful, wonderful!" Zhang Liang mocked.

At this moment, a young and strong man ran over, "General Zhang, I'm going to give you a gift, come and ask the general for help!"

"Oh? Mr. Xue? What happened? I haven't seen Mr. Xue show up for several days." Zhang Liang and Xue Rengui had a photo, so they knew each other naturally.

"General, I was ordered to secretly protect Di Renjie, but now the Shaolin Temple is in chaos, but I have searched all over the Shaolin Temple, but I can't find Di Renjie. Please, General, send people to search for it. If something happens to Di Renjie, I don't know how to explain it to the genius doctor." Confused.

When Zhang Liang heard that it was Di Renjie's business, he immediately became concerned and without hesitation ordered hundreds of people under his command to divide into ten groups and search in all directions.

"Mr. Xue, you and I will go to the temple to catch one or two tongues and ask." Zhang Liang said with a murderous look on his face. He was very grateful to Di Renjie for avenging himself, so he was also worried about Di Renjie's safety.

The two led dozens of guards, and after arresting more than a dozen monks for questioning, someone finally said that they saw three old monks fleeing towards the back mountain with little monk Wukong.

Zhang Liang and Zhang Liang were shocked. If Di Renjie was abducted by the old monk, it would be a disaster. After all, the kid was only ten years old, and he was abducted and sent to Buddhism. Wouldn't Du Shaoqing be mad when he returned?

"It's not too late, chase! With a child, how far can a few old monks run?"

An hour later, they finally caught up. Zhang Liang and others showed their weapons and shouted: "Where is the old monk, put down that child!"

The three old monks saw that there were dozens of strong men holding weapons and walking steadily. It seemed that they had martial arts skills, and they were not mediocre.

"No, these people are not kind, they are here for Wukong." An old monk frowned.

"Let's fight with them!" Another old monk shouted anxiously.