Dongzhang in the God Sculpture

Jueyuan, who was dressed in a gray monk's robe, took a few steps forward and clasped his hands together and said to Huichen, "Why did senior brother find this little monk?"

Huichen returned a salute, then stretched out his hand to Dongzhang and said: "This little benefactor is a distant nephew of the vegetable farmer's family in the temple. There has been a change in the family, and I want to copy a copy of the mantra for you, so please take care of me."

After finishing speaking, he said to Old Man Li and Dong Zhang: "This is Master Jueyuan from the Sutra Pavilion, who is in charge of taking care of the Sutra Pavilion. The poor monk has important matters to attend to, so I won't bother you any more. The two benefactors please feel free. "

Dong Zhang also clasped his hands together to thank Hui Chen, "Thank you, master, please go and do your work, the boy will go down the mountain after copying."

After watching Huichen go away, Dongzhang breathed a sigh of relief, and casually told Old Man Li to go to the kitchen to wait for him. Politely asked Dongzhang:

"I don't know which scripture the benefactor borrowed."

Dongzhang looked around with dark eyes, and saw densely packed bookshelves everywhere on the first floor. Looking at these neat bookshelves, he didn't know where the thing he was looking for was, and then said solemnly to Jueyuan: " To tell you the truth, the boy's family was murdered by a golden man not long ago, and he came here this time to borrow the reincarnation mantra from the temple and copy it back home to burn it for my father."

"Amitabha, the benefactor has a heart, and the monk will fetch it for the benefactor. Please wait a moment."

Jueyuan looked at Dongzhang with some pity, and then quickly walked towards the bookcase behind. The reason why Dongzhang told about the tragedy at home was to make Jueyuan preconceived that Dongzhang was a pitiful person, and let his few guarded hearts regain their senses. Even when Jueyuan was looking for a book, Dongzhang didn't move around when he descended, he didn't even move a step, he just stood in place and waited for Jueyuan dutifully.

It didn't take long before the sound of Jue Yuan's footsteps came out. Jue Yuan walked over with several volumes of scriptures in his hands. Seeing Dong Zhang standing there waiting obediently, his impression improved a lot unconsciously. Said softly to Dong Zhang: "This is the rebirth curse that the benefactor is looking for."

Then he pointed to a small table in the corner: "The benefactor can go there to transcribe."

"There is Master Lao."

Dongzhang walked slowly towards the small table, took out the paper, pen and ink in his waist one by one, and started to grind the ink slowly. Although it was early in the morning, the lighting in the room was really not that good, and Jueyuan might have seen it too. Aware of Dongzhang's difficulties, he warmly lit a piece of white wax for Dongzhang, and Dongzhang also smiled and nodded his thanks, and then saw Jueyuan took out a futon and sat quietly not far from Dongzhang. Looking at the unknown scriptures, I read them in a short while, shaking my head from time to time and frowning from time to time.

Seeing Jueyuan's appearance, Dongzhang smiled silently. This is a typical nerd in later generations. This guy should not be much different from the character in the original book. Then he looked around. In fact, there are windows in the room, but It may be thought that there are many scriptures from the previous era preserved in it, and the inside should not be ventilated and not allowed to be damp.

After researching the ink, Dong Zhang seized the time to copy it according to the mantra of the past life, because the sooner he got this thing, the better, no one knows what will happen later, so he had to copy it in a hurry, and it was good for Dong Zhang Two years ago, I asked a teacher to practice calligraphy and reading in order to prepare for a rainy day. Although I can't say that I can copy ten lines, it is also extremely fast.

In less than half an hour, Dongzhang had already copied the mantra of passing away, and looked up at Jueyuan. This person was still concentrating on studying the scriptures. After thinking about it, Dongzhang spoke softly to Jueyuan who was not far away. Said: "Master, I just wrote this pen to realize that Buddhism is so exquisite and profound. Apart from sighing, I also have a merciless request."

Jueyuan who was interrupted was not at all annoyed, he seemed to have found a bosom friend who echoed Dongzhang's words, Jueyuan, who was talking about the Dharma, was talking endlessly, Dongzhang's head was getting bigger, God can understand You are talking about Watt, I just gave a small compliment, as if you have stabbed a hornet's nest, seeing Jueyuan who still couldn't stop, Dong Zhang had to interrupt with a dry smile:

"Master, I also want to borrow and transcribe the Diamond Sutra, Prajna Paramita Heart Sutra, and the Langa Sutra. I don't know if it is convenient or not."

"It's rare for a benefactor to have the heart for the Buddha. The Buddha is supposed to save all living beings. Why not? The little monk will be found for the benefactor. The benefactor will wait a moment."

After finishing speaking, he walked briskly to find books for Dongzhang. It felt like the feeling of seeing a good drama in later generations and desperately wanting to give it to friends. Dongzhang didn't expect it to go so smoothly, and he was a little excited He stared at the direction Jue Yuan left with some trepidation.

As the footsteps of Jueyuan's return got closer, Dongzhang was also so excited that his fingers unknowingly pinched the pen holder tightly. Although his face still didn't fluctuate much, his eyes widened a little unconsciously. The light in his eyes became brighter, and his heartbeat seemed to come to his throat.

"These are the scriptures that the benefactor is looking for, and they are all originals. The benefactor must treat them with care, and the monk will not hinder the benefactor from copying."

Watching Jue Yuan go back to the futon to continue studying the scriptures, Dongzhang didn't know how he felt when he took the scriptures handed over by Jue Yuan, he just felt his heart was about to jump out, and he thanked Jue Yuan The voice even trembled, but Jueyuan just thought it was caused by Dongzhang's excitement when he read the scriptures, and didn't think much about it.

Indeed, Dongzhang was really excited when he saw the scriptures, but it was not the scriptures that Jue Yuan thought. After calming down, the first thing Dongzhang picked up was the four volumes of the Langa Sutra, and he glanced at Jue Yuan who was not far away. Seeing that he was already addicted to the scriptures, Dongzhang casually flipped through the four volumes of the Lankavatara Sutra. He carefully looked through the first volume of the Sri Lanka Sutra, but he couldn't find it. He opened the second volume, but still nothing.

In the third volume, when I touched a certain crack, it was different from the thickness of other papers, and it was a little more protruding. Dongzhang couldn't help but thumped in his heart. He glanced at Jueyuan who was not far away, and saw that he was still immersed in the joy of the scriptures. In the process, Dong Zhang calmly took out the scriptures in the crack.

In the Nine Suns Manual, four simple fonts came into view.

Dongzhang's little heart unconsciously moved a little faster. Dongzhang naturally placed the Nine Suns Manual among the many scriptures, and then quickly took out the paper and copied it carefully, stealing glances from time to time while copying. On the other side, the mood can be described as extremely disturbed, with a little excitement. The scriptures are not very long, but Dongzhang copied it for almost half an hour, and finally checked the original twice carefully to confirm After there were no typos, the scriptures were re-tucked into the gap between the Langa Sutras.

Only then did the whole person let out a long breath of relief. After all the ink stains on the transcript of the Nine Suns Manual had dried up, Dongzhang carefully folded it up, and stuffed it quietly into his hair behind his high ponytail, from time to time. He also adjusted the position of his hair to make sure that the paper would not be exposed, so he continued to copy other scriptures without slowing down.

After sitting in meditation for about an hour and a half, Dong Zhang finished transcribing the entire Diamond Sutra, Prajna Paramita Heart Sutra, and the Langa Sutra. His fingers were already a little stiff when he continued to transcribe, but this did not prevent Dong Zhang from being excited at the moment. Mood.

After tidying up several scriptures and stacking them neatly, and finishing his own things, Dongzhang carried the neatly organized scriptures to Jueyuan not far away, and said respectfully: "Master, the boy has already copied all the scriptures. Finished, this is the original, return it to the master, please check it."

Jueyuan also hurriedly got up and looked through several original scriptures carefully, and after confirming that there was no damage or omission, he nodded and said to Dongzhang: "It's okay, it's rare that the benefactor has a heart for Buddha."

Dong Zhang also clasped his hands together and nodded, "Let's take my leave now, boy. The Dharma is indeed exquisite, and next time I go up the mountain with my uncle, I will inevitably talk about the master again."

"Good."