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Chapter 5 Entering the Garan Temple

Mengshan Mountain is called "Liantai Mountain" throughout the Central Plains. It is said that the Buddha preached here for seven years, and there was an endless stream of people who came to listen to the sutras every day. On the day before the Buddha left, the entire Mengshan Mountain turned into a huge lotus platform. Elderly people

It is said that the soul of the mountain has gone with the Buddha, leaving only the Mengshan Mountain that looks like a sitting lotus. The current Jialan Temple is where the Buddha lectured.

Originally, Tianjisou wanted to bypass Mengshan Mountain and continue moving forward. When he was young, he was greatly favored by Zi Wuyu, the abbot of the previous generation of Jialan Temple, and practiced in front of the old monk for several years. Later, he established another sect due to other matters. However,

I have always maintained a good relationship with Jialan Temple, but the old monk Ziwuyu

He once told him that he had no relationship with him as a master and disciple, and would never meet him again today. Now the old monk has passed away, but decades have passed, and those who were once familiar with him have left here one by one, and this place has become no longer there.

So important. However, the appearance of Monk San Duan still made him feel uncomfortable these days.

The troubled mind finally remembered one thing. It seems that the relics of Master Ziwuyu, the previous abbot of Jialan Temple, will be released soon. Although he has no intention of fighting for it, they Tianji people got the news that someone is going to attend this Daoguo Conference.

He made a move to snatch the relics. Zi Wuyu was a martial artist from his previous generation.

Even though a person's spiritual leader is dead, how could his relics be so ruined? Tianjisou had already sent his eldest disciple Chu Mu to help Jialan Temple protect the relics. However, the appearance of Monk San Duan made Tianjisou feel slightly unhappy.

An Wen, it seems like something big is going to happen to Garan Temple soon!

They marched for another half day and finally arrived at the gate of the outer temple of Jialan Temple. At the gate of the temple, there were more than a dozen young novice monks registering the names of the visitors. On the left and right of the temple gate, there were two big men like Vajra glaring at them angrily. This Jialan Temple and

Different from other temples, it is divided into outer temple and inner temple. The outer temple is a place for lay people to burn incense and worship Buddha, and the scenery is pleasant.

It looks like a sacred place for Buddhism. Only a few dozen people in the world know that Jialan Temple has an inner temple called Xiaoxitian. This inner temple is only for those virtuous monks who have given up worldly affairs and are devoted to understanding Buddhism.

, with so many people waiting, let alone going in, it is difficult to even find the location of the inner temple in this vast outer temple.

Tianjisou smiled slightly and said to Du Jie next to him: "Look at the two big men on the left and right of the temple gate. They are two of the four famous Vajras of Jialan Temple. These four people are said to be unrivaled in pushing eight hundred people. They are real martial arts practitioners."

He is an expert in martial arts. When Master Sansi passed by Duanlang Mountain, these four people were working as bandits on the mountain. I don’t know what method the old monk used to convince these four people to take the Temple Protector King Kong of Jialan Temple."

Just as he was talking, a young novice monk saw Tianjisou and Du Jie here, hurriedly ran over, and then gave a salute: "Amitabha, the donor wants to enter the temple? The temple has been busy in recent days. If you want to burn incense to repay your vows, you can go there."

Come back on the fifteenth of this month."

Tianjisou laughed loudly and said to the young novice: "This young master is polite. My master and disciple are not offering incense to fulfill their wishes. Please go and tell Master Sansi that my old friend Zhou Li wants to see you."

After hearing this, the little novice suddenly realized: "It turns out that he is a friend of the abbot. Please wait a moment and let me go and report it." After saying that, he turned around and ran away. As soon as he ran out, he was picked up by something.

, then heard

He said angrily: "This distinguished guest is with our brother, you can do whatever you want!" After saying this, he threw the little novice behind him. The little novice fell dizzy and fell back to the place where he had just registered.

.

Only then did Du Jie come back to his senses and look at the people coming. They were the two Vajras guarding the door. The tall body in front of him had shiny black skin, a pair of tiger eyes, and a beard as long as one finger.

The big man took a step forward, then clasped his fists: "I didn't know that Mr. Zhou from Tianji Sect was here. I apologize for not being able to welcome him from afar!"

Tianjisou hurriedly returned the gift and said, "It turns out to be King Kong Po Dharma. I'm so old and polite."

The Po Dharma Vajra continued: "Master Chu Mu, your disciple, arrived at the temple half a month ago. The abbot originally thought that your husband would not come again this time. Please allow my two brothers to take you into the temple on behalf of the abbot!"

Tianjisou smiled casually: "You two are too polite." Just as he was talking, the temple door suddenly opened, and a group of monks walked out, led by a fat old monk. This monk was more than seven feet tall. Judging from the expression on his face

Her wrinkles were layered one on top of another, her eyebrows almost dropped to her cheeks, and her eyes were so old that she could hardly open them. There were two young novices next to her, tremblingly supporting her. She was panting and looked very tired.

The old monk walked to the door and looked around, and saw Tianjisou beside Pofa King Kong. He shouted overjoyed: "Amitabha, Mr. Zhou, you are indeed here! Follow me into the temple!"

When Tianjisou saw the fat old monk, he hurriedly got off his horse, then took two steps to come to the monk and lifted up his clothes. He was about to kneel down when he was supported by the big monk: "Mr. Zhou, don't do this, hurry up and follow the poor."

The monk went to the Zen room to talk about it."

Tianjisou seemed to be following the monk very well. The muscles on his face couldn't help but twitch. He tried his best to control his emotions. Finally, he let out a long breath. He put his hand on the monk's arm and said, "Master Sansi, you are well.

After decades apart, the master’s style remains the same.”

This person is the current abbot of Jialan Temple. After listening to Tianjisou's words, Master Sansi shook Tianjisou's hand with trembling hands: "Yes, we have been apart for decades, and we are already this old when we meet.

I’m old, but it’s enough for me to see you before I die, monk.”

"Master, if you are there, let me introduce you to someone." Tianjisou turned around and called Du Jie over: "Come here and pay homage to Master Sansi."

Du Jie did not dare to be careless, so he knelt down in front of Sansi and shouted: "Junior Du Jie pays homage to Master Sansi. Master has often talked about you on the way here."

He thought twice and looked at Du Jie, then turned around and looked at Tianjisou: "I wonder who this young hero is?"

Tianjisou laughed and said, "This is Du Jie, the grandson of the old Marshal Du Wei. I thought he was a prodigy in shooting, so I took him under my sect and planned to become a closed disciple."

Sansi's eyes lit up after hearing this, and he raised his thick hand to touch the back of Du Jie's head. He didn't know what he touched, but he smiled and said again and again: "Okay! Okay! Okay! My nephew, come to my meditation room with your master to talk.

, I heard that Marshal Du has recently returned to the court, and you, Du Jie, are the heroes of our entire China."

Du Jielian said he didn't dare, and the group turned around and walked into the temple.

The main entrance of Jialan Temple is one hundred and eight steps away from the Main Hall. The golden figure of the Buddha in the main hall is eighteen feet tall. It was carved by a thousand-year-old strange stone on Feilai Peak. The first abbot of Jialan Temple arrived five hundred years ago.

It took five generations for the fifth abbot to finally carve this giant Buddha, and then the court built the entire Jialan Temple around this giant Buddha. It is said that the strange stone on which the giant Buddha was carved was the place where the Buddha lectured.

Du Jie followed Tianjisou into the temple. He looked up and saw the Main Hall in front of him. What a majestic Main Hall! The closer he got, the more insignificant he felt. What kind of temple was this? This was simply a real temple.

Western Leiyin Temple. Hundreds of roots surrounding this temple

The pillars almost always require three people to hug each other, and the main entrance is three feet high. The top of the palace towers into the clouds. It is unknown how many skilled craftsmen spent 500 years ago and how much manpower and material resources it took to build such a palace. Du Jie is in this palace.

Only at the front door can we feel the insignificance of human beings.

Monk Sansi and Tianjisou supported each other and walked towards the abbot's Zen room. This scene was clearly seen by many other people who had made orders at Jialan Temple, including a Taoist with an eagle nose and leopard eyes and a Yushan Lun.

The scholar in the scarf looked at Tianjisou and Monk Sansi from a distance as they walked into the Zen room.

The Taoist with an eagle nose and leopard eyes said to the scholar: "Sir, this is not good. Tianjisou Zhou Li actually came to this Jialan Temple. This old man is not so easy to offend!"

The young man with a feather fan and silk scarf looked at the group of monks in front of him and snorted coldly: "Humph, what are you afraid of? My father is the fourth junior brother of the old monk Sansi. Zi Wuyu agreed at the beginning, and the relics belong to our Xie family.

Don't panic, Uncle Shi. Besides, don't

People don’t know the details of Tianjisou. How could I not know that this old guy is obviously Zi Wuyu’s disciple. He was kicked out of the mountain by the old monk for some unknown reason and made him swear an oath that Zi Wuyu would not be alive.

He is not allowed to set foot in Jialan Temple for one day."

When the Taoist heard that Tianjisou was Zi Wuyu's disciple, his hands trembled, and the dust in his hands fell directly to the ground. He didn't care and hurriedly asked: "What? Zhou Li is Zi Wuyu's disciple? How is this possible?

Everyone in the world knows that he is a student of Guangfa Tianzun Feng Wuhen from North Kunlun Creation Peak, where did this news come from, Master?"

The young master with the feather fan and silk towel sneered and said: "This matter can be hidden from everyone in the world, not from my Xie family. This is what my father told me personally, and it is absolutely correct. When Zhou Li was studying at Jialan Temple, he

Think twice about making friends, he comes here just because he wants to share a relic, people are still greedy after all!"

After the young master finished speaking, he added: "Don't let anyone talk about this matter. I don't know why my father and his senior brothers also swore a vow not to mention Zhou Li as Zi Wuyu's apprentice. I don't know why."

My father accidentally said it once when he was drunk. My expression at that time... tsk tsk! It's no better than you are now, Uncle Shi!"

The eagle-nosed and leopard-eyed Taoist stayed there for a long time like a wooden chicken. After a while, he picked up the floating dust and said to himself: "Tianjisou is one of the few recognized leaders in the martial arts world today.

His four magic weapons are unparalleled weapons, how could he be the junior disciple who thinks twice? I don’t believe that Feng Wuhen is such a cunning and cunning person, how could he accept Ziwuyu’s abandoned disciple.”

The young man waved his hand and said, "This is absolutely true. Let's not care about the reason. My father said that he will come soon. When the old man comes, he will make the decision."

The man apologized slightly: "Yes, sir!"
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