Monk Bujie is a martial arts master who is proud of himself in the world. In terms of martial arts and martial arts, he can compete with the top masters of the Wuyue Sect. He once competed with Yue Buqun, who had not used Zixia Kung when his internal strength was weak, but did not fall behind.
, and even Tian Boguang, who was able to easily defeat a top-notch master, shows how brilliant his martial arts is.
However, what Zheng Gui remembers most deeply about Master Bujie is that he is the father of the most adorable girl in the world, Yi Lin. He also worked hard to make his daughter marry his sweetheart Linghu Chong, and finally joined Hengshan.
group.
Yi Lin is the junior sister of the Yi generation of the Hengshan sect. She is the best in appearance, temperament and martial arts aptitudes of the Hengshan sect, so she has been trained by Sanding as the heir. If Sanding had not died tragically, maybe she would have been the new successor of the Hengshan sect in the future.
The leader.
Yilin was given to a nun in Hengshan by her father, Master Bujie, to be raised since she was a child. He himself visited monasteries and monasteries all over the world to find his wife who left in anger, but his wife turned into a mute mother-in-law and lived in Hengshan. This secret was not revealed until seventeen or eight years later.
Only then did it break.
Zheng Gui was deeply impressed by this poor and lovely little nun, and felt a lot of love in his heart. At this time, he heard that Master Bujie came out of the snow with a baby girl in his arms. He knew in his heart that it must be Yilin's mother who ran away from home. Master Bujie did not
He stopped at the nunnery to look for his wife. It was when he reached Baiyun Nunnery that he couldn't take care of little Yilin alone, so Yilin stayed in Hengshan.
Thinking of Xiao Yilin, who was kind and innocent more than ten years later, but also fell into lust and seemed more and more lonely, Zheng Gui's heart felt sour, and he walked a little faster, catching up with Dingyi in a moment.
…
The wind and snow were blowing outside Baiyun Nunnery. A majestic figure like an iron tower stood in front of the door. A cloak sewn from wolf skin covered half of his body. In the arms under the cloak was a swaddled baby girl screaming.
sleep.
After standing there for an unknown amount of time, the burly figure shook, and the snow on his body was shaken away by an inexplicable force, revealing a majestic monk wearing a monk's robe. This monk's face was full of flesh, and although he was wearing a monk's robe, he looked more like a
Butcher hunter.
This great monk's eyes were cold, and he would only look down at the swaddling clothes wrapped in his cloak from time to time, revealing a kind and nervous expression.
Just when the great monk looked impatient, he suddenly heard a creaking sound, the door of Baiyun Temple was pushed open, and two monks, a man and a woman, strolled out.
Although Dingyi was a woman, she was tall, but when she saw this great monk, she secretly admired his tallness and secretly thought that if he were a general, he would be an invincible general.
Zheng Gui also looked attentively at the monk standing in the snow like an iron tower tree, and secretly admired it in his heart.
When Dingyi and Zheng Gui walked to and stood a few feet in front of the great monk, the great monk said in a deep voice, "Are they Master Dingyi and Zen Master Dingding?"
Hengshan Sanding's appearance was different, and he was quite famous in the martial arts world, so Dingyi was not surprised that the great monk in front of him recognized him at a glance.
After exchanging a gesture with his hands, Dingyi asked, "I wonder where Master Bujie is stationed? What advice can you give me when you come to Hengshan?"
Master Bujie looked rosy, and seemed to be in his thirties, but his voice was extremely rich. He was originally a frivolous person, but firstly, he sought help from the Hengshan Sect, and secondly, he admired the nuns of the Hengshan Sect.
He is a monk with compassion in his heart, so his expression and words are quite respectful.
"The young monk, whose name is Bujie, is a disciple of Elder Zhishen of Qingliang Temple in Wutai Mountain. I came here today to ask for a special favor."
As he spoke, Master Bujie still leaned forward deeply. Dingyi and Zheng Gui quickly turned aside and looked into his arms.
As if being disturbed by the conversation between the two, the little baby girl in Bujie's arms suddenly started sobbing, causing Master Bujie to panic and look at Dingyi.
"My daughter was in the little monk's arms. I did something wrong and took away her mother in anger, leaving the child with no one to take care of her. I knew she must be hiding in a nunnery, and I found her for several months.
Yesterday, when I arrived at Hengshan, I quietly explored Baiyun Temple and Wuse Temple, but I didn't see her mother. I wanted to leave immediately, but the child got a fever and got sick. I know it's offensive, but the child can't be delayed...
Master Tai, I want to go far away to find my wife, and I can’t take care of the children, so I want to entrust this girl to you, Mrs. Ding Yi..."
The anxious monk Bujie, whose face was covered with sweat, frowned when he saw Master Dingyi, and hurriedly explained: "I can't take care of her, and I can't trust others. In the world, I can only rest assured if I hand my child over to you, Hengshan. Please,
Master Dingyi showed mercy..."
Master Dingyi glanced at Zheng Gui. Zheng Gui knew that monk Bujie’s words revealed a lot of information that was taboo for Buddhism. He even secretly found out that Baiyun Temple had offended the Hengshan sect, which made Dingyi a little confused.
allow.
However, Zheng Gui knew that with Master Bujie's unreliable appearance, it would be impossible for Xiao Yilin to follow her.
So Zheng Gui thought for a moment and then said: "Buddhism does not lie, and since Master Bujie has said this, senior sister, we can't help it. After all, we are just a living being..."
Dingyi also knew that although Monk Bujie was powerless and rebellious, he finally told the truth, so he nodded and said: "The child will be handed over to me at Baiyun Temple, and he will be my Buddhist disciple in the future. You are not allowed to ask for it again, let alone disturb her in Hengshan Mountain."
If you don't follow the Zen Master's lead in your life, can you do it?"
Monk Bujie nodded and said, "Whatever the master says will be whatever, and the young monk agrees to it."
Only then did Master Dingyi step forward and take the crying little Yilin from the arms of Master Bujie.
Xiao Yilin's crying stopped when she saw the bright light outside her cloak, and she kept looking at Dingyi with her two big bright eyes.
Dingyi looked at the cute little guy in his arms, and his heart was full of compassion and joy. He walked sideways back to the door and said: "I have a fate with this child, and she is my disciple. Zen Master Bujie will meet with me
Master, please have a fast meal before going on your way."
Monk Bujie bowed with joy on his face and said: "Master Dingyi is destined to have this child, and she will be your disciple from now on. I believe that our Baiyun Temple, what does it matter if we don't meet Master Dingxian? Besides, Zen Master Dingyi and I
It’s different. I am a monk who doesn’t keep the precepts. If I dare to disturb the three masters Qingxiu, Lin’er will leave it to you. I’m leaving..."
Monk Bujie rarely reads poetry and books. He was originally a butcher, and his speech has always been vulgar. Today, he pretends to be elegant in order to find a good home for his daughter. Seeing that Master Dingyi has accepted his daughter, Monk Bujie feels like he has received an amnesty, saying
After saying that, he hurriedly turned around and strode away, disappearing into the ice and snow in a few turns.
Dingyi looked at the well-behaved little baby girl in his arms, and became more and more fond of him. He then remembered that her father had shown superb Qinggong and internal skills when he escaped. Knowing that this little girl's fate was difficult to break, he couldn't help but sigh: "Your name is
Lin'er? Then let's call her Yilin from now on..."
As she spoke, Dingyi tightened her arms and floated across the yard back to the backyard of Baiyun Nunnery. At the same time, her instructions echoed in the air: "Yihe, Yiqing, go and cook some porridge quickly? Then go down the mountain to invite me."
Come up, a woman with plenty of milk..."
Zheng Gui watched Master Bujie perform his superb Qinggong and leave. He also watched Yilin instantly win the favor of Dingyi with her spiritual eyes and superb appearance, and directly became Master Dingyi's disciple. In a trance, he felt that he had seen
The progression of a story.
Standing in the snow for a moment in silence, Zheng Gui reached out and touched the snowflakes, feeling the coolness of the snowflakes melting into ice water, and murmured to himself: "Yilin is less than a year old now, right? I'm afraid fifteen years from now
It’s time for the main plot to begin…
fifteen years……
I wonder if in fifteen years I will be able to practice martial arts as good as a Buddhist monk?"