Happy Little Scholar

Li Yi was very embarrassed, thinking that Li Xuan didn't know Sanskrit, so he casually read a few lines from the "Heart Sutra" that he was most familiar with to fool him. Tian Lai Xiao "said

The "Heart Sutra" is probably one of the most widely circulated scriptures in Buddhism in later generations. In particular, the phrases "form is not different from emptiness, and emptiness is not different from color" often appear in TV dramas. Even if you are not a Buddhist believer, you can say it casually.

I felt embarrassed after saying it.

After being told the truth by the old monk, Li Xuan was a little embarrassed for a moment in Li Xuan's playful eyes.

"This is what I heard: At one time, the Buddha was in the Solitary Garden in the Kingdom of Savatthi with a group of 1,250 great monks." Li Yigan laughed twice and said, "It turns out to be the Diamond Sutra. Sorry, just now I read it wrong……"

Li Xuan looked unbelieving. There was a big difference between the two verses. How could he get it wrong?

Would normal people regard "Magpie Bridge Immortal" as "Shui Tiao Ge Tou"? As long as you are literate, I'm afraid there won't be such an error.

"This is what I heard: For a while, the Buddha was in the Solitary Garden of Savatthi State..." The old monk raised his eyebrows and looked at Li Yi solemnly, "Could it be the Diamond Sutra translated and annotated by Kumarajiva, a eminent monk of the Later Qin Dynasty? It is said that this translation was recognized by the eminent monks at that time and was widely circulated. However, it was lost with the destruction of the Later Qin Dynasty. Where did the little donor learn it? "

Obviously, what Li Yi just said was not what was written on the wall, and the atmosphere in the room fell into embarrassment again.

Li Yi decided not to speak. This old monk must be retaliating for having deceived him just now. People say that his family members are clean and have no anger or anger. It's all a lie. I've never seen anything like this. The vengeful monk.

"Yingcai, go home." Li Yi turned to the little fat man and said, striding out of the room.

"Little donor, please stay." The old monk took a step forward and stood in front of him.

At Li Yi's level, he didn't see clearly how he came here. He just felt that his eyes were blurred, and a shiny bald head appeared in front of him.

Li Yi was shocked and thought that this old monk was not following the path of Shaolin. Could he be an undercover agent of the Xiaoyao Sect? This move of Lingbo Weibu has reached perfection.

A master, Li Yi was extremely sure that this old monk must be a master.

But he wasn't too worried, because under the leadership of a servant of the Li family, Miss Liu Er was already walking towards this side.

"I wonder if there is anything else, Master?"

On other people's territory, you still have to be polite. Even if Miss Liu Er defeated the old monk, they would use the Eighteen Arhat Formation, the King Kong Demon-Conquering Formation, etc. Ruyi couldn't handle it alone.

A kind smile appeared on the old monk's face again, and he asked: "I just want to know where did the "Prajna Heart Sutra" and "Diamond Sutra" mentioned by the young benefactor just now come from?"

Li Yi's heart moved, and he finally understood why the old monk acted like this.

Although the overall historical situation of this world has not changed much, many aspects of history are still very different from the original world.

The eminent monk Xuanzang of the previous dynasty traveled thousands of miles to get the Mahayana Buddhism from Tianzhu, but he died before he could translate it into Chinese. Many Buddhist classics can only exist in Sanskrit.

As the Kingdom of Tianzhu soon fell, fewer and fewer people understood Sanskrit, and eminent monks who were proficient in Sanskrit were even rarer. For decades, there was no one who could translate these scriptures, which greatly hindered The spread of doctrine.

The old monk's Buddhist teachings may have reached a certain level. If he noticed the difference after listening to only a few lines of scriptures, he might think that some eminent monk had already translated those scriptures.

"What's wrong?"

Liu Ruyi came over, glanced at the old monk, stood next to Li Yi, tilted her head and asked.

The old monk still had a kind smile on his face, but when his eyes swept over Liu Ruyi, his eyes stayed for a moment longer.

"It's okay." Li Yi gave her a reassuring look.

Since the old monk has no ill intentions and has no intention of using the Eighteen Bronze Human Formation and the King Kong Demon-Conquering Formation, he no longer needs to be careful. He looked at the old monk and said with a smile: "This matter is a long story..."

"It was a winter more than ten years ago. I only remember that the winter was very cold, the north wind was biting, and the snow was flying. Early one morning, I opened the door and found an old monk in thin clothes lying at the door of my house... "

Perhaps because of climate change, the winter in Qing'an Prefecture was much colder than it is now more than ten years ago. There would be a heavy snowfall every year. The north wind was strong and the mountains were blocked by heavy snow. What a coincidence that the door to Li Yi's house was closed this year. A famous hidden doctor will be defeated by a Buddhist monk next year, and maybe an old Taoist or something like that the year after that...

In short, under the governance of Emperor Li Xuan's relatives, life was not easy for the elderly in Jingguo, especially in the difficult winter. Fortunately, the most important thing for people in this era is warm-heartedness. When he falls in front of the door, he will kindly help him back. A bowl of hot soup and a quilt can save a dying old man.

Because there is one of the best listeners in the world, and with Li Yi's ability to tell stories now, if he tells stories in the hook column, those storytellers will have no choice but to drink the northwest wind.

Li Xuan listened with great interest. He was very envious of Li Yi's luck in picking up an eminent monk at his doorstep. The gate of the palace was even more majestic. Why was no one ever lying down?

Those dog slaves must be too cruel. When I go back this time, I will rectify the servants in the mansion.

"So you read all these scriptures from the scripture that the old monk left behind before he left." Li Xuan suddenly realized and asked, "The scriptures written by the monk are of extraordinary value. Where is that scripture now?"

Li Yi touched his nose and said, "Once when I was reading a book in the toilet, I found that the toilet token was gone. I saw that the paper of the scripture was soft, so I..."

Li Xuan's eyes widened, his face full of disbelief.

Judging from Master Tan Yin's appearance, the scripture must be extraordinary. It is very likely to be written by a contemporary monk. It is extremely precious and its value is inestimable------such a treasure, someone actually used it to wipe...

The smile on the old monk's face has frozen, his beard can't help but tremble, a blush appears on his face, and his breathing begins to become rapid.

As if sensing danger, Liu Ruyi raised his eyebrows and moved a short distance to Li Yi.

"Amitabha..." After a moment, the old monk's breathing gradually became stable. He chanted a Buddhist name and then asked, "Do you remember the content of the scripture?"

"Of course, I learned to read from that scripture and have memorized all the scriptures in it."

Li Yi used his own experience to verify that the saying that monks are pure and have no joy or anger is a lie. This old monk is obviously a high-level monk. Just now, even his eyes were red. If he said that he didn't remember the scriptures, I'm afraid that eighteen monks with sticks and golden bodies would jump out in the next moment.

"That scripture is very important to my Buddhist sect. I have an unwelcome request. Can you copy those scriptures? My Buddhist sect will definitely reward me in the future. It is also a meritorious deed and can be blessed by the Buddha."

The wrinkles on the old monk's face were all spread out, and his turbid eyes were full of smiles, more like a high-level monk.

"It's just a small favor, Master, you are too kind." Li Yi smiled, with the same extraordinary demeanor.

In a few words, the tense atmosphere just now finally disappeared and became extremely harmonious.

Copying scriptures cannot be completed in a short time. It will take several days to finish it. Of course, Li Yi will not stay in Hanshan Temple forever.

It was agreed with the old monk that Hanshan Temple would send someone to take the scriptures copied by Li Yi down the mountain after seven days. A servant of the Li family came to report that the old lady and others had already gone down the mountain.

The old monk personally sent a few people out of the temple gate, which immediately attracted countless people's amazement. They wondered what those people were like. Master Tan Yin actually sent them off in person. You know, the last time His Royal Highness the King of Wei came, he didn't receive such treatment...

Along the way, Miss Liu's expression was a little strange. When she was about to get on the carriage, she looked back at the old monk.

"Master, do you know the Great Compassion Thousand Leaf Palm?"

The old monk was stunned, and then shook his head.

"Where's the Arhat Fist?"

The old monk shook his head again.

"Vajra Palm?"

"------"

"Yi Jin Jing?"

"------"

"What kind of master is this if he doesn't even know the seventy-two unique skills------" Miss Liu curled her lips, muttered something, and got into the carriage.