As one of the few big pilgrims in Shaolin Temple in recent years, Su Yi received all-round care of 360 degrees. Although the rooms he lived in were not high-end, each table and stool were full of ancient charm. With the wooden fish on the table and the futon on the ground, it was full of Zen.

I had a vegetarian banquet with Shaolin specialties. Not to mention, Su Yi, who has turned into a carnivore recently, was quite satisfied. After all, he has made this thing for a lifetime and tasted delicious, which made him feel full.

I thought about it myself, if I eat this thing every day, I will probably enjoy it in the first week, I will probably feel a little bit tired of it in the second week, and I will definitely not be able to eat it in the third week, and by the fourth week, it is inevitable that I will collapse.

"Luckily, I didn't become a monk!" After the idea, Su Yi sighed.

There was nothing to say all night, and just dawn the next day, the old monk came to pick Su Yi up.

"I have met Mr. Yang, and the abbot's senior brother is invited."

"It's time for Master."

Under the guidance of the old monk, Su Yi came to a rather simple Zen room. After he walked into the room, the old monk closed the wooden door with a smile.

Before I could pay attention to the decorations in the room, an old voice rang out, "Mr. Yang possesses the orthodox Quanzhen method of Taoism. I think he is an outstanding disciple under Quanzhen. I don't know why he came to my Shaolin?"

Sure enough, it was discovered!

Su Yi looked up and saw the Taoist monk, who was both white and white, sitting upright on the wooden couch, his eyes were dark and deep, his spirit was introverted, and he looked at him with a smile on his lips.

Su Yi was not surprised at all. His internal skills were not very good. It was impossible to hide from the masters of Shaolin Temple. He had already imagined this situation before he came, so the answer was already prepared.

"Xiao Ke has been in poor health since he was a child. It happened that his father had an old age with Changchun Zhenren. Therefore, he was lucky enough to follow him to learn martial arts for several years. This was the only way to throw away his sick body. It was said that Xiao is a subordinate of Quanzhen, so it is not impossible."

Su Yi explained why he had the internal strength of Quanzhen Sect, and then asked: "Dare you ask the abbot's name?"

"Amitabha, my Dharma name Kuhua..."

"I have seen Master Kucheng!" Su Yi bowed his head and bowed, but this time he was a disciple's ritual. As a Shaolin abbot, and judging from his age, he should be from the same era as Wang Chongyang, so he can never be wrong to hold the disciple's ritual.

Master Kucheng smiled and nodded, and then asked, "Since you are a disciple of Quanzhen, you must know that the Buddha is not in harmony. You came to my Shaolin without permission this time. If outsiders know about it, it may cause misunderstanding that there is something between my Shaolin Temple and Quanzhen Sect. If this really happens, there will be more troubles in the martial arts world today..."

"The disciple did not come here today as a disciple of Quanzhen, but as a mother and son..."

Su Yi said: "My ancestors had a strong killing karma, so the parents at home all admired the compassion of Buddhism. Especially after my father passed away, my mother even practiced Zen and worshiped Buddha every day, and did not dare to be negligent. Although she was not a monk at this moment, she was no longer in the secular world. The disciples had been worried that they could not do anything for her. Now that her birthday is approaching, the disciples thought to themselves that it would be great if they could go back with a few books of Buddhist scriptures copied by their own hands."

"The killing karma is too strong?" Master Kucheng pondered for a while and asked, "I wonder if your ancestors are..."

Su Yi breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, knowing that you would ask this. He lowered his head and said, "The ancestor Yang Zaixing."

Master Kucheng was shocked and asked in surprise: "Old General Yang Zaixing, Yang? Are you the descendant of the general Zhongliang?"

"The loyal and kind-hearted people dare not behave after the loyal and kindness, but the disciples dare not deceive the master..."

Su Yi laughed in his heart, now, I am not only a pilgrim who has donated a lot of incense money to you, but also a loyal and loyal descendant from a famous family, but I want to see how you are embarrassed to reject my request full of filial piety.

When Qiu Chuji heard about Yang Tiexin's identity, he immediately put down his face as a master and respected him very much. Su Yi did not believe that this abbot could turn a blind eye to his identity!

"I didn't expect that the layman was a descendant of a famous family, but he took advantage of his misfortune..."

Master Kucheng bowed his head slightly and bowed aloud. He was not worried that Su Yi was lying. This kind of lie that could be broken is too easy to see through. Unless he doesn't want to mess around, he will never dare to fake it at this point.

Of course, Su Yi did not lie at all. Even if Qiu Chuji stood here, he would not say anything against him. After all, Yang Tiexin was indeed a descendant of Yang Zaixing. Although Bao Xiruo remarried Wanyan Honglie, the prince of the Jin Dynasty, Qiu Chuji had never admitted this marriage at all. In his opinion, this was just a weak woman who had to compromise in order to protect her son. What a great spirit of sacrifice!

Therefore, although there were a few modifications in the middle, this modification was completely necessary. After all, the title of Jiangmen Zhongliang after his descendant was much better than that of the Jin Kingdom's lackey, and Qiu Chuji would definitely not want to let people know that his disciple actually had a stepfather of the Jin Kingdom's prince, so even if he was here, he would definitely help Su Yi to make up the panic.

He even praised Su Yi for his filial piety and for helping his mother copy Buddhist scriptures, he traveled for dozens of days, and the hard work was naturally conceivable.

"I didn't expect that the veteran General Yang Zaixing still had descendants in his life. If he knew about it, he would probably be able to smile with a smile." When talking about Yang Zaixing, even though he was suffering, he couldn't help but sigh.

No one can say a word about the Yue Family Army and Yang Zaixing who are loyal to the country. If they talk about Shaolin Temple, some people might call them bald, but if they talk about the Yue Family Army, even the lowest-ranking thieves in the world, they would have to give a thumbs up and praise: "I am worthy of being my good man in the Song Dynasty!"

Seeing that Master Kucheng was already intent, Su Yi rang the railway while the hot: "I am filial to you, and I hope the master will fulfill it... In addition, my disciples also know the difference in the door. They must not enter the treasure land of the Buddhist scriptures in the temple. They only need to take the Buddhist scriptures for their disciples. After the disciples have copied them, they will return the Buddhist scriptures immediately, and they will never dare to delay any delay."

Seeing that Su Yi proposed the appropriate method, he finally let go and agreed: "Mr. Yang is full of filial piety. How can I not fulfill it? Since this is the case, I will do it according to the methods of the layman. Later, I will send my disciples to the layman's meditation room. I wonder what the layman wants to copy the scriptures?"

yes! It's done! Su Yi was so excited that he wanted to roar up to the sky. He held it secretly, and the more he was at this last moment, the more he had to be careful. If he was too anxious, he would probably see the clues.

He said in a deep voice: "My mother likes a lot of Buddhist scriptures, and it is more convenient to copy them one by one. Well... I want to copy the Lotus Sutra first, but my mother has been looking forward to this sutra for a long time."

Su Yi dared not ask for the Lankavatara Sutra directly at the beginning. Although the chance of being discovered is not high, it is better to be careful.

"Great goodness! The Lotus Sutra is one of the Mahayana Buddhism. It actually contains the supreme mystery. When a layperson copied it for his mother, he might as well think more himself, and he might not be able to understand it." Master Kucheng nodded with a smile, feeling quite pleased with Su Yi's choice.
Chapter completed!