As the Buddha's trumpet sounded, a middle-aged monk wearing yellow cassocks walked out of the Main Hall, followed by a monk wearing blue and gray clothes.
The middle-aged monk walked straight towards Daolin after walking out of the Main Hall.
"Amitabha, the poor monk has realized the Dharma. The donor has been waiting for a long time." Wu Dharma stood with one hand in front of his chest and bowed slightly.
Dorian returned the greeting quickly.
"I wonder if the donor has come all the way and needs help from this temple for something?" Wu Fa asked.
Daolin nodded and quickly explained the situation of quitting drinking to Monk Wufa.
"Injured by the Great Sun Tathagata Palm in the Divine Harmony Realm, the Buddha's power caused damage in the body, which lasted for a long time..."
"The poor monk can't do anything about this, because the poor monk's cultivation level is only created by nature, and he has no ability to dissolve the power of God and Buddha. Let's do this... I will take you to see our abbot. It depends on the abbot whether he is willing to help you. I wish." Wu Fa said slightly apologetically.
"Master Laowu is here!" Daolin panicked at first, then calmed down.
Wu Fa dismissed the young monk with a wave of his hand, and personally took Daolin to the backyard.
All the way back, we pass by the four halls, four platforms, Luohan hall, Zen room, prison courtyard, Dazhai hall, sutra collection building, stele tower, stele pavilion, pavilion, gallery courtyard, group room, release pool, and sutra building.
Daolin was shocked by this grand temple.
Outside the door of the abbot's courtyard, Wufa knocked lightly. After waiting for a moment, Wufa shook his head and said, "The abbot should have gone to the Sutra-Tiding Pavilion."
The Buddhist Scripture Pavilion is located in the last courtyard of the Buddhist temple. It is a three-story attic used to store Buddhist scriptures in Xiling Mountain.
When he was still a hundred steps away from the Sutra Library, Wu Fa signaled Daolin to stop and wait, and he walked towards the door of the building alone.
"Wu Dharma... You can't bring outsiders here casually. Have you forgotten?" An old voice sounded, and an old monk wearing gray monk's clothes and gray hat stepped out from behind a pillar and asked Wu Dharma Stopped.
"Wu Fa pays homage to Master Kongde..." Wu Fa bowed respectfully to the old monk in gray.
"Senior brother is revising Buddhist scriptures in the pavilion. Let me stay here and no one can come near." Monk Kongde said in a deep voice.
"This benefactor came from the Lieyang Empire of the Zhongshi Continent and asked to see the abbot for something." Wu Fa quickly explained.
"Zhongshi Continent? Even if someone comes from Zhongshi Continent, they have to wait until senior brother completes the correction." Monk Kongde still shook his head and said.
"Kong De... let him in!" A soft voice sounded from the third floor of the Sutra Pavilion.
Kong De turned his head and looked at the window of the Sutra Pavilion on the third floor, then turned sideways to let Wu Fa take Daolin there.
"Donor, I can only send you here. Except for the abbot and the master of the sutra transmission hall, no one else is allowed to enter this sutra storage building." Wu Fa explained in a low voice.
"Thank you, Master." After Daolin thanked him for enlightenment, he walked into the Sutra Pavilion alone.
The Sutra Pavilion is filled with an ancient atmosphere, and the scriptures exude the unique flavor of time.
There were eight bookshelves in the Sutra Pavilion on the first floor. The bookshelves were piled with Buddhist scriptures. Daolin reached out and touched a handful, but he felt a hand of dust. After twisting the thickness, he was sure that no one had cleaned them for a long time.
Go upstairs along the wooden ladder in the corner. The layout of the second floor is not much different from the first floor. There are also several bookshelves. Dolin also touched them. The thickness of the dust was obviously thinner than that of the first floor.
"Donor...come up..." An old call sounded.
Dolin heard this and quickly straightened his clothes, then stepped up to the third floor.
It's much simpler on the third floor. There are various Buddhist scriptures scattered on a carpet, some open and some closed.
A skinny old monk in the center of the scriptures was looking at him with a smile.
"Dolin pays homage to the abbot!" Dolin bowed respectfully to the abbot.
"The donor is polite, there are no seats here, feel free to do whatever you want..." Abbot Kongdu waved his hand and said.
Dorian looked around and finally chose to stand where he was.
"Abbott...I am here this time..."
As soon as Daolin opened his mouth, Abbot Kongdu waved his hand.
"I already know the benefactor's intention to come, or I have already known that the benefactor is coming and have been waiting..."
"Some time ago, I had a feeling in my heart and knew that a noble person was coming. I speculated that the reason was to save people..."
Daolin looked at Abbot Kongdu in shock. This old monk was simply too deep.
"Actually, it's not difficult to save people. As long as I carry the Buddha beads with me, I can resolve it..."
Dolin's eyes lit up when he heard this.
"Please abbot help me!"
"Easy to say, easy to say... This is the calamity of the benefactor's friends, and it is also the destiny of Lao Monk. It's just a matter of making good friends!" Abbot Kongdu said with a smile, and then he saw him taking off a string of Buddhist beads.
Daolin quickly stepped forward and took the beads with both hands.
Abbot Kongdu's hand that originally handed out the beads stopped because he saw the nightmare golden pistil in Daolin's palm.
"When did the donor win this flower?" Abbot Kongdu asked with a frown.
"There is no sun or moon here, and the specific time is unknown, but it should be a few days." Dolin said after a moment of silence.
"Sure enough, the donor has some tricks. In the past few years, some of the disciples in the sect suffered from the disaster of this flower. Within three days, they were sucked into mummies. The donor is still in good condition. After the donor has overcome the disaster of this flower, I will take care of him again. The beads are given to the donor..."
Daolin's expression suddenly froze when he heard this. Let's not say whether he can resolve the nightmare Jin Baorui. The time is short, but if it takes a long time, I don't know if he can survive quitting drinking. After all, he has been delayed for a long time on the way here.
"Can you please give the beads to me first? I will give them to others to send back after I return to Zhongshi Continent." Daolin's tone was slightly pleading.
"There's no need to be in a hurry... There's no need to be in a hurry... Rushing for success will be in vain after all... The donor can rest assured and survive the tribulation. After the tribulation is over, it will be too late to give the beads to the donor." Abbot Kongdu shook his head and said.
Daolin froze in place for a long time, and finally nodded helplessly.
"The donor went to the first floor to find a copy of the Pure Heart Sutra. By cooperating with the donor's methods, it won't take long to resolve this nightmare Jin Baorui..."
Daolin nodded and prepared to go downstairs to find the Pure Heart Sutra.
"Donor, please wait... I finally understand why there is a noble person visiting me. In fact, there is a nightmare golden pistil in this temple, and it is already in full bloom. No one in this temple can resolve this flower. It will stay in the temple for the rest of my life. It’s a hidden danger…”
"I hope that after the benefactor resolves his own disaster, he can help this temple to eradicate the disaster..." Abbot Kongdu said with his hands clasped together.
"I solved my own problem first, and then I helped your temple deal with it." Daolin nodded and said, Xilingshan can give him a treasure to help him quit drinking, so he should solve the problem for Xilingshan.
"Find the Pure Heart Sutra, and then ask Enlightenment to arrange a meditation room for the donor to meditate..."
Dolin nodded, turned and walked downstairs.
Returning to the first floor of the Sutra Pavilion, Daolin looked at the densely packed sutras and felt a little confused. There were not only two thousand but more than a thousand sutras here. It was a big project to find the Pure Heart Sutra from these sutras.
