Mu Lingtian and Luoxue drove for several days and finally arrived at the foot of the Shaolin Temple.
Although Abbot Kongci once wanted to kill Mu Lingtian at Phoenix Villa, Mu Lingtian did not blame Abbot Kongci, and was still grateful to Abbot Kongci for believing and admonishing him, so Mu Lingtian brought him Went to the Shaolin Temple with Luo Xue with a greeting card.
The tall courtyard gate and the three characters of Shaolin Temple have never wavered in the wind and rain. It is a kind of spirit in the martial arts.
Mu Lingtian and Luo Xue got off their horses a little in front of the Shaolin Temple and walked slowly towards the Shaolin Temple.
There were two handsome-looking Shaolin Temple disciples at the courtyard gate. When they saw Mu Lingtian, they couldn't help but frown slightly, showing a hint of anxiety. The two discussed it, and one of the disciples ran towards the courtyard.
The remaining Shaolin Temple disciples stood at the door, looking at Mu Lingtian cautiously, wondering what Mu Lingtian was going to do.
Mu Lingtian and Luo Xue led their horses to a stop at the gate of the courtyard. Mu Lingtian raised his right hand on his chest and gave a slight salute. Then he took out the greeting card and said: "Little master, I, Mu Lingtian, have something to ask the abbot. I would like to see you." Please convey it to me, young master."
The young monk was stunned for a moment, then returned the greeting and took the invitation: "Amitabha, Master Mu, please wait a moment. I will tell the abbot right away."
"Thank you." Mu Lingtian returned the courtesy and retreated to Luo Xue to wait.
After a while, some Shaolin Temple disciples came to the door to watch. They seemed to have heard about Mu Lingtian's visit to the Shaolin Temple, and the number of them was increasing. But soon the young monk ran out and saluted with a slight breath: "Amitabha, Mr. Mu, our abbot invites you to go to the Zen room for a talk."
"Thank you, little master." Mu Lingtian returned the courtesy and followed the little monk with Luo Xue into the Shaolin Temple.
After all, Mu Lingtian had just defeated the Binghan Palace and the Hidden Sword Villa, and now he had arrived at the Shaolin Temple. The disciples of the Shaolin Temple could not help but worry about the comfort of the Shaolin Temple. Therefore, many Shaolin Temple disciples were attracted to watch along the way, and they all looked at Mu Lingtian and whispered. , frowning deeply.
Mu Lingtian and Luoxue followed the young monk towards Abbot Kongci's Zen room. After all, Luoxue was born as a girl and could not enter the Zen courtyard of Shaolin Temple. Although Mu Lingtian was worried, he believed in Abbot Kongci's character, and Shaolin Temple also He would not damage his reputation that had existed for thousands of years, so Mu Lingtian followed the young monk to Abbot Kongci's Zen room, while Luo Xue waited for Mu Lingtian in the corridor outside the Zen temple.
In a quiet Zen room and a clean courtyard, Mu Lingtian followed the young monk to the Zen room of Abbot Kongci.
"Amitabha, Young Master Mu, and Abbot Kongci are inside." The young monk clasped his hands together, bowed and said a salute, then turned around and gently left the monastery.
After Mu Lingtian returned the gift, he stepped into Abbot Kongci's room. It was clean, tidy, and simple. Except for a big Buddha character on the wall, a futon and a Buddha statue, as well as some wooden tables, chairs, and teapots, almost everything else was there. there is none left.
Some subtle sounds came from the back room, and there seemed to be some smoke.
Abbot Kongci already knew that Mu Lingtian had arrived and shouted softly from the back room: "Amitabha, Master Mu, please come in."
Mu Lingtian followed the voice and walked towards the inner room. The room was still like an outhouse. Abbot Kongci was sitting on the bed and gently put some papers in his hand into a brazier in front of the bed.
Abbot Kongci finished burning the paper in his hand and looked up at Mu Lingtian. The friendly and kind smile on his brows was no longer there, but a solemn look on his face. He sighed slightly and asked: "Amitabha...I don't know what I should do now." Do you call the benefactor Mu Shaoxia, or the sword demon?"
"Whether it's Mu Lingtian, a murderer, or a sword demon, I don't care. My mind is upright, my body is upright, and I am upright." Mu Lingtian gave a slight salute to the abbot and said calmly.
"It's a good saying that the mind is upright, the body is upright, and I am self-righteous. I just dare to ask the donor, what does the mind be upright, the body is upright, and I am self-righteous?" Abbot Kongci asked.
Mu Lingtian explained: "The heart distinguishes right from wrong, knows right from wrong, stores good and evil, and the body follows the right path, shows benevolence, and does righteousness. I myself am upright."
Abbot Kongci nodded and asked, "Is your trip worthy of these seven words?"
Mu Lingtian rarely argued with others, but he also respected Abbot Kongci, so he asked: "From what the abbot has seen, how many people in the martial arts world today are on the right path?"
Abbot Kongci was stunned for a moment, and naturally understood what Mu Lingtian meant. Then he sighed softly and explained: "Amitabha, no one is perfect, he must have flaws. Only saints make mistakes, let alone mortals? My own mistakes have nothing to do with others. , it’s all your own choice.”
Mu Lingtian smiled faintly, his dark eyes moved, and asked: "Does the abbot think it is day or night now?"
"The universe is bright and clear, the day is blue and the sky is blue, so naturally it is not night." Abbot Kongci looked sideways out of the window and replied.
Mu Lingtian argued: "If from now on, everyone in the world thinks that day is night and night is day, then a hundred years from now, the abbot thinks, will the world still think that it is day?"
Abbot Kongci closed his eyes and shook his head, explaining: "Amitabha, day and night have been defined since ancient times. Even if the name is changed, the essence cannot be changed. Day is still day and night is still night, just like right and wrong, right and wrong. wrong."
"Then if from the beginning, night was called day and day was called night, does the abbot think it is still day now?" Mu Lingtian argued again.
"Amitabha, everything has a cause and effect. It may be right or wrong. As you said, from the beginning, the day has been called day and the night has been called night. So killing is killing, and killing innocent people is killing innocent people indiscriminately. You think so? Is that so?" Abbot Kongci stared at Mu Lingtian and argued.
"Then how can the abbot be sure that I am wrong? Not that they are wrong?" Mu Lingtian asked again.
"I originally had good intentions, but I never wanted to use other people's mistakes to make myself make bigger mistakes. This is a mistake in itself. Why should I be so obsessed when I know it is a mistake? There is no end to the sea of suffering." Abbot Kongci advised.
Mu Lingtian had already made up his mind and did not want to argue. He looked at Abbot Kongci firmly and said, "If you make a mistake, you should pay the price. They are no exception, and I am no exception. As the abbot master said, everything is possible. Cause and effect, my existence is to change their mistakes, and changing their mistakes is the price I have to pay."
Abbot Kongci sighed and shook his head: "Hey! Isn't it all in vain in this world? You come in a skin, and you go in a skin, so why bother to persist? In life, you know whether you are warm or cold. Why should you care about what others say and do? ? After all, you have messed up your original mind. Everything is fate, whether it is fate or evil fate, it is the reincarnation of cause and effect."
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