Chapter 1425

Three without a Leng, did not expect how Zhao Jiuge would ask, but soon relieved with a smile, whispered, "nameless temple also has a low period, 300 years ago, the only holy monk sit, but the nameless temple has not been seeking fame and wealth, so there is no dispute. Since it is not paid attention to, then whether you are strong or low, it is not very important."

After a pause for a while, Sanwu continued to say, "similarly, because there is no dispute, most of the monks in the nameless temple are closed to the outside world. They have been chanting sutras and preaching Buddhism for a long time. Therefore, in their cultivation, naturally, they have improved step by step. This is why the nameless temple has always been a rising star, so as not to let the nameless Temple fail."

"The whole world is prosperous and prosperous. A word" Li "has harmed so many people from all ages. Even a monk can't escape fame and wealth. The nameless Temple doesn't value this, so it has been able to stand up in the rolling world of mortal life. This is the biggest reason. Similarly, when the nameless temple was at its best, there were six holy monks, but the nameless Temple didn't like to watch It's just now. Otherwise, it would have been a joke if the three sword immortals of Xuantian Jianmen pressed down the rest of the holy places. "

Zhao Jiuge is shocked and stares slightly. First, the nameless Temple reached this level when it was the most powerful. I'm afraid that even if you want to destroy a holy land, it's easy. Fortunately, wandaozong has never had such strength, otherwise, I don't know how many forces will be destroyed.

Just like Sanwu said, even Xuantian sword gate could not be immune from vulgarity. In the prosperous period, it was very popular. The second was that Zhao Jiuge thought that Sanwu's words were very reasonable. It seemed that all the gratitude and resentment were actually caused by a word of profit.

Hearing the words of Sanwu, Zhao Jiuge's hatred in his heart has undoubtedly faded a lot. In this world, all things are caused and effect related, everything is a drink and a peck. Now that the real man Fu Qing is dead, Zhao Jiuge's anger has been largely eliminated. Therefore, he will not be entangled in this period of gratitude and resentment for the time being. The urgent matter of delay is that Zhao Jiuge wants to rescue Pei Susu only.

After looking at the hours and the sky, we still have to recite sutras in the afternoon of Sanwu. No matter how high or low one's practice is, everyone in the nameless Temple abides by the rules. For example, he does his homework three times a day.

After telling Zhao Jiuge a few words, Sanwu left. Anyway, there is no special place in Mingming temple, which is similar to other temples in the world. Except for the forbidden area in Houshan, the Sutra Pavilion is more famous. However, the Shizu ordered Zhao Jiuge to browse all the Scriptures and Buddhism in the temple, so Zhao Jiuge can go anywhere, but not so much More things to pay attention to.

When Sanwu had not been away for a long time, Zhao Jiuge immediately became restless. After all, he was imprisoned in the well of Fumo for more than a year. With Zhao Jiuge's temperament, he naturally felt a bit restless. Thinking about so many powerful resolutions in the nameless temple, Zhao Jiuge was even more itchy. He could not wait to rush to the Sutra Pavilion.

On the way back just now, Zhao Jiuge also mentioned this matter. Sanwu just laughed but didn't speak. He said that there was a golden house in the book, and Yan Ruyu was in the book. Let Zhao Jiuge read the scriptures by himself, and he could get everything he wanted.

Zhao Jiuge doesn't care about this, but he can only go to the Sutra Pavilion obediently. After all, some things are urgent and urgent at present. It's better to be patient and accumulate in the nameless temple. After all, the nameless Temple seems to be very simple on the surface, but its long-standing heritage can be compared with the power of the thirteen states in China. Absolutely a handful.

Out of Sanwu's residence, Zhao Jiuge's divine consciousness diffused, but it was more restrained. After all, it was still a nameless temple. In the divinity sense, the whereabouts of the nameless temple could be immediately felt. Zhao Jiuge found that the whole nameless temple was relatively large, large and small. There are thousands of them, and the Sutra Pavilion is definitely the largest one. Then Zhao Jiuge goes out of Sanwu's residence and rushes to the pavilion immediately.

Along the way, there are always figures in different colors wearing monk robes. However, no matter who is looking at Zhao Jiuge in black robes, they are very curious. After all, among the nameless temples, Zhao Jiuge is the only one who can dress up like this. Last year's incident in liulinpo was a sensation in the nameless temple for a long time.

Looking at that strange look, Zhao Jiuge also just a faint smile, did not care, after all, like Sanwu said that sentence, when your ideas are not the same, you look at all the people and things in the world, will become very different.

There were no waves along the way. When he saw the Sutra Pavilion, Zhao Jiuge had to be surprised at its huge size. The wide and flat road at the gate can show how much the nameless Temple cherishes the Sutra Pavilion. It can be said that the whole Sutra Pavilion is definitely the most luxurious place among the nameless temples.

Looking at the three large characters in the gilded and painted Sutra Pavilion, Zhao Jiuge looks yearning for a moment, and then goes directly to the Sutra Pavilion. It seems that there are two layers in the pavilion.

As we approached the gate of the Sutra Pavilion, we found that there were many fallen leaves on the gray blue stone bricks. A man dressed in an ordinary blue robe was sweeping the fallen leaves on the ground with a big broom.

The old man's eyebrows are gray and his skin is slightly wrinkled. Even a pair of eyes look yellow. The blue robe on his body seems to be a common thing, which has turned white. Moreover, Zhao Jiuge looks at the past without any spiritual power fluctuation. He is like an ordinary person. However, he is anxious to know that in the nameless temple, people who are hiding dragons and crouching tigers are not all good people He was provoked, so he directly prepared to enter the Sutra pavilion with the attitude that more is better than less. No one is in charge of it. There are some precious and unusual sutras and dharmas in it. No one will go in and steal the Buddhist scriptures.But at this time, the sweeping monk came slowly, sweeping the fallen leaves on the ground, a long broom, sweeping the leaves on the ground, and at the same time, he directly came across, blocking Zhao Jiuge's way. Zhao Jiuge looked a little surprised, but he simply stopped and looked at the figure in front of him.

The eyes are coming, naturally it is the eyes of the sweeping monk. Those turbid eyes seem to want to see through Zhao Jiuge. Zhao Jiuge only feels cold all over, which makes Zhao Jiuge understand. At present, this old man is not an ordinary man. He is definitely a monk. After all, even if he sweeps the floor in the nameless temple, he has to have two brushes. What's more, he will be there even if he is so old.

"The benefactor is to see the collection of the Sutra Pavilion."

Deeply looked at Zhao Jiuge, the sweeping monk temporarily put down the big broom in his hand, and then asked with a smile.

Seeing this, Zhao Jiuge gave a ceremony and also nodded with a smile. He thought that the sweeping monk would continue to say something, but after asking this question, there was no further information. Instead, he directly removed the broom in his hand. Although Zhao Jiuge had some doubts, he still entered the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

When Zhao Jiuge stood at the door of the Buddhist sutra Pavilion, he immediately felt a little silly, not because of disappointment, but because he was shocked. He saw that there were layers of bookshelves in the Sutra Pavilion, and on the bookshelves were Buddhist scriptures. Some of the Buddhist scriptures were in volumes and some were in books. However, no matter whether it was the brown bookshelves or those colorful ones The Buddhist scriptures and books of Buddhism reveal a desolate and simple atmosphere.

Looking at the dense Buddhist scriptures, Zhao Jiuge seemed to be immersed in the vast ocean. With awe and expectation, Zhao Jiuge immediately entered the Sutra Pavilion. Zhao Jiuge, who was in a hurry, did not care about the dazzle, but went through it step by step in order.

Immersed in it, Zhao Jiuge clearly feels that time is passing by very quickly. He has no concept of time at all. Sometimes he browses a scripture and stays in it for a few days.

Even so, Zhao Jiuge is in a good mood, and sometimes even gains a lot. His understanding of them is also recognized. These scriptures seem to have opened another door for Zhao Jiuge. Now Zhao Jiuge has no other thoughts at all. He just immerses himself in it wholeheartedly, and decides to browse all the treasures of the Sutra Pavilion.

In a flash of time, more than three months have passed. In these three months, the Scriptures that Zhao Jiuge browsed are just the tip of the iceberg. Some contents of all the sutras and Buddhism can sometimes enlighten and enlighten Zhao Jiuge.

In the past few months, Zhao Jiuge has been in and out of the Sutra Pavilion many times, but to Zhao Jiuge's surprise, every time the floor sweeper will be at the door of the Sutra Pavilion, and every time he sees Zhao Jiuge, the sweeping monk will smile and say hello to Zhao Jiuge.

Today, when Zhao Jiuge finished browsing a collection again, he left the Sutra pavilion to go back to Sanwu's residence. He asked Sanwu why he hadn't seen any Dharma decisions for such a long time. After all, the nameless temple is known as the holy land with the largest inventory of Dharma, collecting the heads of each family.

Only after three months of hard reading, Zhao Jiuge did not gain anything in the legal decision. However, for all kinds of insights and insights, he kept growing and even accumulating.

After he left the Sutra Pavilion and said hello to the sweeping monk once again, Zhao Jiuge left to look for Sanwu. This time, the sweeping monk looked at the back of Zhao Jiuge's departure with deep meaning.

He can't remember how many years he has been in this nameless temple. He is also very clear about the origin of Zhao Jiuge after such a long time, which makes his memory of Zhao Jiuge loose. It seems that from Zhao Jiuge, he can see the shadow of his youth. In short, he has no idea about Zhao Jiuge Good feeling.

Back to Sanwu's residence, he opened the door and saw that Sanwu had come back. Zhao Jiuge was preparing to start a teacher's inquisition, and immediately glared with Sanwu.

In recent months, Zhao Jiuge has been busy browsing the collection of the Sutra Pavilion, so there are not many opportunities for them to meet. Now Zhao Jiuge seldom comes back. Sanwu takes this opportunity to take a look at Zhao Jiuge and finds that Zhao Jiuge's temperament has changed greatly after several months of cultivation. He was originally a murderous man, and his whole person has become much more ethereal, which makes Sanwu Subconsciously nodded, seems to be very satisfied with Zhao Jiuge today's change.

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