Building the Strongest Shaolin Temple in Another World

Chapter 281

Building the Strongest Shaolin Temple in Another World Chapter 281

Huo Yuanzhen walked slowly and came to the door of Hidden Spirit Temple.

Myself and Murong Qiuyu travelled in the starry night and finally came to Hangzhou on the afternoon of May 4th.

Murong Qiuyu went home first, but she proposed to go for a walk first, and came to this West Lake Hidden Spirit Temple.

The Hidden Spirit Temple in this world was during the prosperous Tang Dynasty and the founding of the country. The monks from Tianzhu came here. Seeing the beautiful peaks here, they thought that there were immortals living in seclusion, so they named it Hidden Spirit Temple.

The three great halls of Hidden Spirit Temple, Flying Peak, ** Cave, Cold Spring Pavilion, etc. are all well-known landscapes.

Huo Yuanzhen came here, firstly, this is a Buddhist temple, and it is just right to see for yourself, which is in line with the identity, and secondly, because Murong Qiuyu once mentioned that there is a monk in Hidden Spirit Temple, who seems to know about the afterimage of bloodfiend.

Slowly came to the front of the temple gate. At this time, it was already thinning Western Mountain, the aroma of Hidden Spirit Temple was curling up, and there were little novice monks sweeping the floor at the temple gate.

What does not match the atmosphere of this Zen environment is that far from the temple gate, on the shore of the West Lake, a few talents from the south of the Yangtze River are there reciting poems and making noises.

"Brother Wen, you came very early today, and the sun hasn't set yet."

The two talents came later and greeted the former one.

"Brother Xu, it's not too late for you and Brother Zhu to come here. Mr. Wen originally thought that the two of you won't get up until the time to light the lantern today."

"haha , this Xu is alright, I wish brother hard work last night, Xifeng upstairs, I wish brother to stand out and become the guest of that Xiao Fengxian, it is rare to be able to get up today!"

"It's rare! It's really rare!"

Caizi Xu and Talented Wen clapped their hands together with their fans and praised again and again.

surnamed Zhu is a fatty, waved his hand gently and said, "I wish someone this little knowledge is nothing, the key is Brother Tang, Brother Tang is called literary style, and he is a role model for my generation's scholar!"

"Yes, why haven't Brother Tang arrived today?"

Zhu Caizi said: "Maybe it's going to Huyan Family, Huyan Aobo invited the four of us to go to Murong tomorrow. Family, to oppose the Murong Family reciting poetry, be sure to let the scholarly Aristocratic Family sweep the floor, and Brother Tang, as the main force of the four of us, naturally has to communicate with the Huyan Family master first.”

"Huyan Family is really making a big fuss, a Murong Family, there is nothing to worry about, we need the four of us to go out together, really use a slaughtering knife to kill a chicken."

"Brother Wen, don't be careless, the Murong Family is still There are a few scholars, although they are not as proficient as I am, but I am afraid it will take some trouble to make them speechless." , according to Wen, that means Murong Qiuyu alone deserves a little attention, and the rest of the people, if Wen is not arrogant, are not worth it."

"Brother Wen's words are a bit insincere, if Murong Qiuyu When you come back, I’m afraid that if you look at you, your soul will be lost, how can you show your talents and learning?”

“Brother Xu is true, if Murong Qiuyu comes in person, I’m afraid our talents and learning will all be beaten. There is a discount, but it is said that Murong Qiuyu will really come back these two days."

"The discount is also for her. Brothers are amazing!"

"hahahaha!" A few talented people were talking and laughing, unscrupulous, and they laughed very arrogantly, as if there was no one else around.

Huo Yuanzhen heard it from a distance, and was unhappy in his heart, and walked slowly to those talented people.

Those people ignored Huo Yuanzhen, thinking it was a monk in the Hidden Spirit Temple, and started chanting poetry to the West Lake.

After humbling each other a few times, Zhu Caizi suggested: "We have made 800 or 1000 poems about the West Lake. We might as well change it today. Let's talk about this Hidden Spirit Temple?"

"It's wonderful, it's wonderful!"

"Then please wish your brother to start."

Zhu Caizi faced the Hidden Spirit Temple and shook his fan , after thinking for a while, opened the mouth and said: "Yes, two brothers, listen carefully."

"Spiritual Mountain is quiet, there is a spring in it, and Spiritual Mountain peaks flying, this water will be different ."

"Good! Good!"

Wen Caizi and Xu Caizi both applauded: "I wish my brother Gao Cai, the original is Lingyin, and then Lengquan, and Flying Peak is included in the middle. , it's really refreshing and extraordinary!"

"Where! It's ugly."

Zhu Caizi's mouth is modest, but his fat face is elated. Glowing with oil, it seems that the food at night is good.

"Brother Wen, please."

Wen Cai also took two steps forward: "There are countless shadows in the mountains, and the sky is so delicate that it is difficult to distinguish between ice and water. Could it be that there is cold? Insect?"

"Wonderful!"

The other two flattery followed closely: "Brother Wen's sentence is even more penetrating to Lengquan's depiction, let me wait. Both of them want to go and see if there are really cold insects in this cold spring."

After the two of them performed, the talented Xu also took two steps and said softly, "The battle between Jingluo and Beijing will not stop. , this place is empty, only the West Lake, and the three keep their names!"

"Haha! Brother Xu's brilliant plan, that is, the war in Chang'an and Luoyang has been exhausted, and the West Lake has been mentioned."

"Haha! , the three geniuses sing poems against each other, it must be a story in the future! I just don't know if Brother Tang heard it and thought that there was no him among the three, would he be angry because of it?"

Huo Yuanzhen beside him I couldn't help it, these three geniuses were really thick-skinned, and this kind of literary talent was even shown off, and they were even arrogant, as if there was no one in the world who could surpass them.

And in the conversation of several people, a kind of information was revealed, that is, they plan to go to Murong Qiuyu's house tomorrow and use literature to defeat the Murong Family.

The master of all this is naturally the Murong Family's opponent, Huyan Aobo.

Since this is the case, I have to meet them sooner or later, so I might as well meet with them for a while, so that when they arrive at the Murong Family tomorrow, they should not be so arrogant.

Slowly came to the side, Huo Yuanzhen saluted: "Amitabha, several donors, this poor monk is polite."

Zhu Caizi seems to be the leader of these three people, up and down He looked at Huo Yuanzhen: "Are you a monk of the Hidden Spirit Temple, what's the matter?"

"This poor monk is not a monk of the Hidden Spirit Temple passing by, just passing by and heard some donors chanting poems, It just so happens that this poor monk also likes this way, so please stop by and listen to it.”

“Haha! It turns out that some monks also like poetry, so that’s fine. The three of us are idle cloud wild cranes, who regard fame and fortune as their own. Fuyun, you can't meet us if you normally want to meet us. Now that you meet us, I'll let you learn a thing or two, and I'm sure you can also understand some Zen principles and Buddhist principles, which will also be helpful for your future cultivation."

"In this case, many thanks to the donors, but this poor monk just listened to a few poems, but he felt that it was not enough to express the artistic conception of this place, and it was inferior."

A few people have complexion changed, and Zhu Caizi is coldly snorted: "Monk, if you read a lot of Buddhist scriptures, it doesn't mean that you are also good at poetry. Do you know who I am and how many people are? How dare you belittle our poetry. !"

Wen Caizi also said: "It's absolutely ridiculous, ridiculous."

Xu Caizi even said: "boasted shamelessly, monk, can you read?"

Huo Yuanzhen said with a slight smile: "This poor monk is just talking about poetry with a few benefactors, and his skills are high and low, you will know by trying."

Zhu Caizi "oh la "la" opened the White Folding Fan and shook it a few times: "If that's the case, tell me, how should this Hidden Spirit Temple poem be done?"

The other two also cooperated and shook at the same time. Open the fan and stare at Huo Yuanzhen one by one.

Huo Yuanzhen laughed, "This poor monk also made up his mind temporarily, the three of them should not laugh."

Several people remained silent, just waiting for Huo Yuanzhen to finish speaking, as long as there was Anything inappropriate or inappropriate, they will laugh at it.

Huo Yuanzhen walked back and forth a few steps, looked up at the Hidden Spirit Temple gate, and finally opened the mouth and said: "One mountain gate makes two mountain gates, two temples are divided from one temple, and the east stream flows to the west stream. , Southern Mountain cloud rises from the north mountain cloud, flowers in the front desk see you in the background, the bells from the upper world are heard in the lower world, I think of where my teacher is walking, the fragrance of the sky and the osmanthus are falling." .

Several people were stunned, and they all thought that this monk was very good in poetry, but their task was to find faults, where would they praise them? Where is the weak spot for this verse.

I thought about it for a while, time it takes to burn a stick of incense, and a few people couldn't think of anything bad. During the embarrassment, someone suddenly said in the distance: "Three brothers, you guys Why are you still here?"

Since the eyes shined immediately, they greeted each other: "Brother Tang, here, here, come quickly, I'm having trouble waiting."

The talented man known as Brother Tang was dressed in white cloth and walked slowly. In terms of appearance, he was much stronger than these three.

"Three, we are all scholars. If we don't fight with others, others will naturally not fight us. Why is it difficult to say?"

Xu Caizi hurriedly said: "Brother Tang, you don't know something, this monk, arrogant and domineering, defiant, tyrannize, arrogant, arrogant, boastful..."

"Xu brother, Xu brother."

Tang Caizi hurriedly interrupted him: "Normally, when I saw you reciting poetry, you didn't have such a rich vocabulary. How can you belittle people today, and instead speak sharply, endlessly?"

Xu Caizi took a breath: "It's not because this Xu's words are sharp, it's really because this monk is too arrogant, devaluing my poems is worthless, and he also wrote other poems to attack us, how many of us I've been looking for a weak spot for its poems, it's been a long time, it's really... embarrassing, embarrassing!"

"Oh, there are also poems that have made a few brothers search for a long time without any results. Is it?"

Zhu Caizi recited the verse recited by Huo Yuanzhen just now, and Tang Caizi's eyes lit up immediately when he heard it.

But instead of asking Huo Yuanzhen directly, he opened the mouth and said: "Women walk on the Qianniu Bridge, open their mouths and the sun rises above."

Hearing Tang Caizi's words, in addition Several talented monks are puzzled by the second monk, what is this talented Tang planning to do? Is this a verse? Or couplets?

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PS: The second update is here. Do you know what Tang Caizi said at the end? what does it mean? This is not difficult, please answer actively.

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