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Xuan Ci said loudly to the monks in this temple.
"This is from Shenshan, abbot of Qingliang Temple in Wutai Mountain. Everyone has visited it."
When the monks heard this, they felt a terrified. Most of the monks knew that the people on the Divine Mountain were extremely famous in the martial arts world. They were called "Subduing Dragon" and "Subduing Tiger" together with Master Xuanci. In terms of martial arts, it is said that the people on the Divine Mountain were still above Abbot Xuanci.
However, Qingliang Temple is smaller in scale and its status in the martial arts world is far less than that in Shaolin, but its reputation is not as good as Xuanci, so everyone wants to.
"I heard that people on the sacred mountain viewed themselves very high, and once said that monks were involved in the civil affairs in the martial arts world, they couldn't help but fall into a bad situation. They have never wanted to deal with this temple. I came here in person today, and I don't know what the big thing is for."
At that moment, everyone bowed to salute to the people on the sacred mountain.
Xuanci reached out to the other six monks, introduced them one by one, and said.
"This is Master Guanxin, Daxiangguo Temple in Kaifeng Prefecture, this is Master Daoqing from Pudu Temple in Jiangnan, this is Master Juexian from Donglin Temple in Lushan, this is Master Rongzhi from Jingying Temple in Chang'an, this is Master Shenyin from Qingliang Temple in Wutai Mountain, and this is Junior Brother of Shenshangshanren."
Master Guanxin and other four monks all come from famous ancient temples, but Daxiangguo Temple and Pudu Temple have always valued Buddhism and neglected martial arts. Although these four monks are very famous in the martial arts world, their position in their temple is not high.
The monks of Shaolin Temple bowed and bowed, and Master Guanxin and others stood up to return the bow.
Abbot Xuanci reached out toward the Hu monk.
"This master comes from the Buddha's Heavenly Kingdom, and his Dharma name is Zheluoxing."
All the monks saluted.
After the ceremony was over, Zheluo said.
"Shaolin Temple is so big, there are so many old... old monks, middle monks, and little monks."
The Chinese tone is not correct, and the "middle monk, little monk" is also somewhat inappropriate.
Xuanci said.
"The seven masters are all great masters of Buddhism. Today they are the great masters of this temple. Therefore, they are gathered to see them. I really hope that the seven masters will open the altar to preach, promote the Buddhist meaning, and combine the monks of the temple to receive the same teachings."
The humanity on the sacred mountain.
"I dare not take it!"
He was short and unexpectedly, the voices were heard. The monks couldn't help but be shocked. However, he neither loudly shouted nor used his internal strength. He deliberately wanted to shock people's hearts. He was naturally and naturally speaking loudly.
He continued.
"Shaolin Zhuangyan Baoshu, the little monk has been interested in it for a long time. He came to pray for precepts sixty years ago, but was rejected from the mountain gate. He came back sixty years later, and the walls and tiles remained the same, and the people and things are no longer there. It's a pity."
When the monks heard this, they were shocked. He spoke quite hostile. Could it be that he came to seek revenge and caused trouble?
Xuanci said.
"It turns out that my senior brother came to Shaolin Temple to become a monk in the past. There are all temples in the world. Today, my senior brother presided over Qingliang. All my Buddhist children admired me. At that time, Shaolin Temple did not dare to accept it, and offended the senior brother. The young monk thanked me respectfully. But my senior brother created another world, spread the Dharma and spread it all, and had great merits in Buddhism."
"Things of that year have not begun are not the cause and condition for the future."
As he said that, he folded his hands together and bowed deeply.
The man on the sacred mountain clasped his hands and returned the favor and said.
"The young monk came to Baoshu to ask for precepts. Although he admired Shaolin Temple for hundreds of years of martial arts, his martial arts originated. What's more important is that it is rumored that Shaolin Temple has strict precepts and is doing things in a fair manner."
Suddenly, his eyes flickered, and he looked up at the Buddha's golden statue and said coldly.
"How could I know that there are all things in the world that are not worthy of the truth? If I had known this, the young monk would not have had a trip to Shaolin back then."
Chapter completed!