Otherworldly Merchant

“Yes!” I nodded. “I asked the monks in the temple. They said that the master of sorrow, the high priest who hung up at the White Horse Temple in the early years of the Tang dynasty, dare ask the abbot if he knew anything about the life of the master of sorrow? Looks like he's got an unfamiliar relationship, turning into a ghost. Only knowing what the reason is can help him unwind and calm the matter. ”

“The benefactor said extremely well, but…” Abbot Greater Germany stopped.

“Abbot, I know that discovering this past could damage the reputation of Master Sadness and even the entire White Horse Temple! But it all happened. We can only try to solve it by doing everything possible, not by covering it up. If every night a monk sings a love poem aloud, what should this White Horse Temple look like? ”

“I understand naturally what you mean, but you're misunderstanding. It's not that the old man refuses to say it, but that this sad Zen master is completely different from other high monks. There is really nothing to pursue. I'm afraid the affair has nothing to do with him without these four words. ”

“Oh?” I asked strangely, “So why? ”

Abbot Dade explained: "With more than 2,000 years of construction, there are tens of thousands of high priests who are lonely here, but there are only a few hundred who are qualified to leave Tallinn behind. Each of them is nothing short of famous, and history can be traced. Only the Master of Sorrow, even in my White Horse Temple, knows very little. ”

“He did come to rest in the early years of the Tang dynasty, but when he came, he was only six years old. Since entering the temple, he has been translating Buddhist scriptures in the backyard of Buddha Hall. He has lived to be 36 years old and has never even left the courtyard door. With the exception of bringing him meals and delivering the rolled little samami, no other monks have seen it, how come there is no unfaithful affair? Even before he came to my White Horse Temple, he was only six years old, and he was an unopened child. How could he know about men and women? ”

“Six?” I'm a little stunned.

“Yes.” Abbot Nodded his head: “The master of grief is born deaf and dumb, although he does not listen and is only six years old, but he is extremely versed in Sanskrit and no one can compare. Many of the Buddhist classics in the world today have been translated by him himself. He worked hard day and night, his heart and liver grew gall and became ill. He died at only thirty-six years old...”

“It is precisely because of his tremendous contribution to Buddhist heritage that the White Horse Temple, the youngest circular monk in the whole Tallinn, made an exception to build a tower for him. But when he was six years old, he lived in Zen Yard for 30 years. He hadn't even met an outsider. He was deaf and mute. How could he not be in love? The big ring brother thing is really weird. I also know it's probably related to the soul of the high priest, but this... can't really be related to the master of sorrow! In my opinion, there's another reason! ”

In his words, I couldn't help but be extremely surprised.

It was thought that the spirits of chaos must be the sad monks buried in Tallinn.

But it never occurred to me that this is the way sadness comes to life!

After entering the temple at the age of six, he had never left the courtyard in 30 years and was deaf-mute again, which had nothing to do with affair.

Grand German Abbot paused: “Before the owner came here, I also talked to the teachers and brothers. Tomorrow morning, I will go to Zhongsheng in Tallinn to see if there are any other Tallinn damages? Read through the chastisement originals of the temples of the past generations to find the high priest of the great law who may have broken the precepts. ”

“Can the Abbot find anything unusual in the Great Zen Master?” I asked.

“No.” Abbot Dade shook his head.

At this moment, the next face of the seat is thin, and the old monk with deep eyesore replied: "I have carefully examined it several times. There is indeed some evil in the ring, but it is impossible to find the source. ”

“What can he carry that doesn't belong to him? ”

“Neither did I.” The old monk replied: "Not to mention that he has been punished by his master brother to the facade, he cannot carry anything else, but in normal times, the Great Commandment does not have any personal belongings. ”

Actually, that question just now, I don't even have any hope for myself.

Originally, when I looked at him reciting the love poem, I felt like I had pulled something out of my arms and scratched it carefully, thinking it was this thing sneaking around. After he was subdued, he checked it out and found nothing.

It is true that it is a shady spiritual act, which has long been established.

But the suspected master of sorrow, unlikely, the clue broke.

Abbot Dade silenced: “Since there is no clue, please go back and rest. If the benefactor is interested, come with me tomorrow morning to visit Tallinn. ”

That's the only way!

I rose to bid farewell to Abbot Dade and all the high monks, and was still led back to the cabin by Ming Jing Xiao Monk.

Li Mazi hugged Li Xiaomenghu and slept with Zhengxiang. I didn't disturb them either. I went to bed lightly and closed my eyes. I carefully recalled what I had been through since I stepped into the White Horse Temple.

Upper incense in the palace, I saw a natural vision, and it seemed like I also saw the mudsman.

Immediately followed by a loud noise as tourists headed to Tallinn.

He was then led to the backyard pond and met the old monk who had been waiting for me for 80 years.

Find Tail Jade and enter the Great Derivation Hole.

Discover Yin Qi and follow the monk of the Great Ring.

Mm-hmm.

No, it's not!

Suddenly, I finally found out what the problem was!

The reason I was introduced to the backyard pond was not because of who recognized me when I went to Tallinn.

It is the last words of the master of the sky: the giant Buddha laughs!

In other words, the old monks in the pond in the back of the house have long told the disciples. Once anyone has dedicated incense fireworks, the giant Buddha smiles, then this person is a relative. If the person is asked, the name is Zhang again, and there is a Lin character in the name, he must be invited to the back of the house to meet him.

The person responsible for paying attention to this matter is pure, which is exactly what he told Dai Enlightenment, which is why he let me in.

In that case, I can see the old monk. It has nothing to do with Tallinn's collapse!

But this strange place is right here.

Why didn't this Tallinn collapse sooner or later when I was incensed?

If all this is just a coincidence, isn't that a coincidence?

Yeah, yeah, yeah, one more thing!

I suddenly remembered that when we walked in with Daewoo, Li Mazi suddenly had a strange face, his hands covered his chest and looked forward.

I was asking him what was going on, and I happened to be driven away by a big enlightenment, and then I walked into the tree-lined trail by myself.

And then all kinds of weird things happened, and I forgot about it!

Does this have anything to do with Mako Lee?

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