Although Shaolin has been closed for a hundred years and cannot escape from the world. However, these masters are all rare eminent monks in the world, so after listening to Qin Yu's words, they still felt unbearable!
Zhizhen on the side asked hurriedly: "Then Donor Huang now..."
"In order to stabilize my master, I had to take the initiative to come to the Central Plains to find the whereabouts of my little junior sister! And the reason why I came to Shaolin is to copy some Buddhist classics for my master, so that he can cultivate himself!" At this point, Qin Yu changed the subject and said hurriedly: "Of course, I will not let all the masters do this for nothing! There are some banknotes here. Now Shaolin is alone outside the Song Dynasty, and it is also surrounded by the Jin people. To suppress the blockade, these silver taels should be regarded as incense money donated by the younger generation!"
Hearing this, the three masters immediately announced the name of the Buddha: "Amitabha! The donor has a heart! Although I am a monk, I should not be greedy for this worldly thing. However, the land in my temple has been taken by the golden man as his own, and there is no more left. Food output! What the donor has done has really solved the urgent need of our temple!"
"As for the benefactor's request to copy the scriptures, the poor monk can also make the decision, but..." At this point, Zen Master Zhiguang stopped talking.
Hearing this, Qin Yu hurriedly said: "Master, don't worry, I know the rules of your temple! I only need to copy some Buddhist scriptures!"
"Thank you for your understanding, donor!" Zhiguang nodded, and then shouted outside the hall: "Tian Ming!"
As soon as Zen Master Zhiguang finished speaking, a monk in his thirties walked into the living room, "Tianming, I have met the master! I have met the two uncles! I have met this donor!"
"Tianming?" Looking at the monk named Tianming in front of him, Qin Yu returned the greeting and said secretly: Isn't this the future abbot of Shaolin?
Zen Master Zhiguang said at this time: "Donor Qin, Tianming, a poor monk disciple, is now responsible for guarding the Sutra Pavilion in our temple. Which classics Donor Qin wants to copy, Tianming will go to the Sutra Pavilion to get it for the donor. ! However, the donor can only take out one classic at a time, and then change to the next one after copying it!"
Qin Yu nodded with a smile, "It should be so!"
"So, Donor Qin, please do as you please. Later, the poor monk will send someone to deliver the meal to the Donor's room!"
"That's fine! I'll take my leave now, junior!" Qin Yu saluted with a smile, and then left the living room under the leadership of Tianming.
After Qin Yu left, the head of the Luohan Hall Zhixing said with suspicion: "Brother Abbot, this Qin benefactor, I'm afraid he's not just here to copy scriptures..."
Zhizhen, the leader of Bodhidharma Hall on the side, also said: "Junior brother also feels that this matter is not simple!"
Zhiguang nodded, "The worries of the two junior brothers are not unreasonable, but senior brother, I can't do anything. After all, the temple... alas! So I can only let Tianming act according to the opportunity. I hope that Donor Qin can copy the scriptures with peace of mind." Wen, don’t have other thoughts..."
Zhizhen and Zhixing also sighed: "Amitabha! This is the only way..."
Under the guidance of Tianming, the future abbot of Shaolin Temple, Qin Yu came to a Zen room arranged for him by Shaolin Temple.
At this time, Tianming took the lead and asked: "Our temple is simple, but I hope the donor will forgive me!"
Qin Yu smiled and said: "It doesn't matter, I'm not picky, this place is already very good!"
Tianming nodded and asked: "I wonder which scripture the donor wants to copy? I will go to the Sutra Pavilion to get it for you."
Qin Yu lowered his head and thought for a while, "Let's start with the Diamond Sutra first! But... I want to copy the Sanskrit version!"
Tianming was slightly startled, but he did not refuse, but nodded and said: "Okay! Please wait a moment, donor!"
After saying that, Tianming left the room...
From this day on, Qin Yu lived in the Shaolin Temple for more than half a month!
Starting from the most common scriptures such as the Diamond Sutra and the Lotus Sutra, Qin Yu finally made a request to copy the Lankavatara Sutra around the tenth day.
After several days of testing and observation, Shaolin officials such as Zhiguang, Zhizhen, and Zhixing gradually relaxed their vigilance towards Qin Yu.
Therefore, he did not pay too much attention to Qin Yu's request to copy the Lankavatara Sutra.
This also allowed Qin Yu to successfully obtain the legendary "Nine Yang Magic"!
After obtaining the magical power, Qin Yu did not leave the Shaolin Temple immediately, but continued to copy scriptures.
But once the sun sets, he will immediately start practicing the "Nine Yang Magic"!
At the beginning, Qin Yu was worried that this "Nine Yang Divine Art" might come from Buddhism as rumored, and might not be consistent with his Taoist path.
But when he started practicing, he discovered that this "Nine Yang Divine Art" was not a Buddhist martial arts? It is clearly an authentic Taoist practice!
It is precisely because of this that Qin Yu's cultivation speed is extremely fast. In just five days, he has transformed all the Qi in his body into Nine Yang Qi!
Moreover, the movement of Jiuyang Zhenqi was without any hindrance, as if it had the same origin as what he had learned before!
Same root and same origin...
hiss!
Qin Yu couldn't help but gasped when he thought of this!
Ever since he started practicing Peach Blossom Island's internal skills and martial arts with Huang Yaoshi, he had an indescribable feeling!
I always feel that the martial arts methods in Peach Blossom Island are very similar to the legendary Xiaoyao Sect!
And now, after he has practiced the extremely strong and extremely domineering Jiuyang Divine Art, this feeling is even more intense!
"Is this "Nine Yang Divine Art" also related to the Xiaoyao sect? Let me go! This is not that person's technique!" Thinking of this, Qin Yu's pupils shrank, and suddenly thought of the person who became famous for practicing the magical art. A master made a mistake, which caused him to rejuvenate once in thirty years...
Extremely strong and extremely yang, extremely domineering...
Could this be...
However, at this critical moment, a knock on the door disrupted Qin Yu's thoughts.
But when Qin Yu came back to his senses, he realized that he had been practicing all night again!
Taking a deep breath, Qin Yu said loudly: "But Master Tianming? Please come in!"
Following Qin Yu's words, the door of the Zen room opened.
Sure enough, the person who came was none other than Tianming.
Tianming put the food box in his hand on the table in the meditation room and asked at the same time: "I wonder what scriptures the donor wants to copy next?"
Qin Yu smiled, "That's enough!"
Tianming was slightly startled, "Huh? Donor, this is..."
Qin Yu nodded with a smile, "I have copied more than a dozen scriptures, which is enough for my master to read for a while. So I plan to go to say goodbye to the master today, and I will bother Master Tianming to go and inform!"
Hearing this, a complex look flashed in Tianming's eyes.
In the past ten days, although Qin Yu has been copying scriptures, whenever they have time, the two of them will gather together to discuss and exchange ideas.
This also made the two people's martial arts understanding improve, and they became each other's confidants!
Because of this, as soon as he heard that Qin Yu was about to leave, a trace of reluctance instantly arose deep in Tianming's heart.
