Counterattack of Infinite Supporting Characters

In the living room of the master of ascetic vehicle, Su Yi was saying goodbye to the abbot.

Amitabha, has Layman Yang copied enough Buddhist scriptures? Why don't you stay here for a few more days?

Master Kucheng looked at the young Su Yi in front of him, and his eyes couldn't hide his admiration. For more than ten days, he had been paying attention to Su Yi's whereabouts all the time. After all, a disciple he sent was staying in his sect. , and there is a difference between Taoism and Buddhism, he couldn't help being careless...

And this child was indeed as he said, he didn't have any intention of spying on the Sutra Pavilion, which contained seventy-two unique skills, but concentrated on copying Buddhist scriptures in the room.

Sigh... Nowadays, there are not many young people who are able to endure hardships and stand hard work in a down-to-earth manner. This young man is so outstanding, why isn't he my Shaolin disciple?

Kucheng couldn't help feeling a little disappointed.

Facing Su Yi's kindly persuasion, Su Yi said with a wry smile: Although I have copied a lot of Buddhist scriptures in the past few days, it is definitely not enough. If possible, I would like to copy all the Buddhist scriptures in Shaolin. Take it home and give it to your mother.

Hehehe... Kucheng couldn't help showing a smile, and said with a smile: There are so many Shaolin Buddhist scriptures. If you copy them all, I am afraid that all the disciples in Shaolin Temple will help together. It doesn't take a few months. After copying the method, by then, I'm afraid Lingtang's birthday has already passed?

Yes... Although the Buddhist scriptures have not been transcribed yet, my mother's birthday is getting closer and closer. If I don't leave, I'm afraid I won't be able to celebrate her birthday in person, so no matter how much I feel sad, I have to reluctantly say goodbye. Fortunately, her disciples have already copied down her favorite Buddhist scriptures, which should be enough for her to see the hearts of the younger generation.

Exactly... Kucheng nodded in approval and said, If she sees your intentions, she will definitely be very happy. It doesn't matter how many Buddhist scriptures you have.

Su Yi bowed deeply, and said: That's why I have to come to say goodbye today. I have been copying Buddhist scriptures for the past few days, and I have been thinking about the profound meaning of these Buddhist scriptures in my heart. Up to now, I just feel that I am completely different from when I first came to Shaolin. I also have a different view on everything than before, as if my heart has been cleansed by the Dharma, this great encounter, I would like to thank Master Abbot for opening the door of convenience a few days ago!

Although it was flattering, Su Yi said these words sincerely, but what he said about the great encounter was actually referring to the Nine Suns Manual. To this old monk, he was indeed sincerely grateful.

Amitabha. Hearing Su Yi's words, the smile on Master Kuyana's face grew stronger, and he said: Layman Yang can understand the great truth from the Buddhist scriptures. It's a predestined relationship, but it's a pity that the layman has already entered the sect of Daoist Changchun, otherwise, even if I haven't accepted an apprentice for thirty years, I'm afraid I can't help but be tempted...

Never! ! !

Su Yi's face turned pale in a flash, is he a monk here? He can't bear this crime, he can't do it, he must not say any more beautiful words, if he continues to talk, if this old monk is really tempted, I'm afraid he can't go, or the next thing, he's going to shave or become a monk here, hurry up Shout out.

Immediately said: Master was joking, disciple dare not disturb your Qingxiu anymore, taking advantage of it's still early today, I will take my leave and go down the mountain.

Layman, walk slowly. If you have free time in the future, you might as well come to Shaolin to browse the scriptures. Maybe you will gain something.

If the disciple has free time, he will definitely come and chatter.

After a deep salute, Su Yi walked out of the abbot's room, and couldn't help wiping the sweat that didn't exist on his forehead. Oh my god, he almost couldn't get out... He just saw it, this Master Abbot is not being polite, he really wants to take Su Yi as his apprentice.

This place is too dangerous, I'd better leave now!

Su Yi strode out of the mountain gate. He didn't want to stay in this ghostly place any longer, so it's better to leave as soon as possible!

Before he had walked a few steps, a young monk approached him, the one who had been returning scriptures for him for more than ten days...

The little monk came over and stopped, looked at Su Yi, and asked with a little reluctance: Is the layman leaving?

Su Yi still had a good impression of this little monk. He said, Well, that's right, there is always a banquet in the world. I'm leaving. You have to take care of yourself in the future.

En... The little monk nodded heavily, and said: As a Shaolin disciple, it is inconvenient for me to go out of the mountain gate, so I will send you off, but I will pray for the layman in my heart, I wish the layman a safe journey, and I also wish the layman's mother Happy birthday, long life!

Then I'll thank you... Su Yi couldn't help but bent down and patted the little monk's head affectionately, showing a big smile.

Watching Su Yi's back as he drifted away, the little monk couldn't help but have red eyes.

Jueyuan, master is calling you to recite scriptures, why don't you hurry up? A little monk suddenly ran over and shouted to the sad little monk.

The sadness of the little monk named Jueyuan disappeared quickly, and was replaced by a face full of panic, What did the master ask me to recite?

Langa Sutra!

But I haven't recited it yet! Jue Yuan suddenly panicked.

Then what should we do?

Wait a minute, I have a solution. Jueyuan seemed to suddenly remember something, put away his panic expression, and smiled: That Layman Yang copied the Langa Sutra yesterday, and I haven't returned the scriptures to the Sutra Library That! That is the original script written by Patriarch Bodhidharma, I will go to Layman Yang’s room to read the original, can he memorize it quickly?”

The little monk clapped his hands and said with a smile: That's right, anyway, you can't read it well, and memorizing a scripture book couldn't be easier. I'll help you delay the time first, come back soon!

Well, I'll be back soon.

The little monk hopped away, and Jue Yuan also sneaked towards Su Yi's room.

At this time, Su Yi had just left, and his room had not yet been tidied up. Several precious Buddhist scriptures were placed on the table in a mess, and the pen, ink, paper and inkstone were not put away, huh? Why did the pen break? It seems that it was broken intentionally and maliciously. I really don't know who would do such a boring thing.

Ah! Su Yi, who had just come down the mountain, couldn't help but sneezed, muttering to himself, who misses me?

Alas... This Layman Yang is good in everything, but he doesn't cherish the Buddhist scriptures... Jueyuan whispered, and began to organize these Buddhist scriptures one by one.

Okay! I want to see today, what is the difference between this Sri Lanka Sutra written by Bodhidharma himself and other versions of Sri Lanka Sutra?

After sorting out the Buddhist scriptures, Jueyuan took out the Langa Sutra and opened the page with a solemn face.

After a long time, after turning over the last page, Jueyuan put down the Sri Lanka Sutra in disappointment, It's no different from the usual Sri Lanka Sutra. I thought there would be something special!

Suddenly, he felt as if he had passed by something important, but when he thought about it carefully, it seemed to be just an illusion, probably a psychological effect.

Oh, it's not good, the master is still waiting for me to recite the scriptures, I have to leave quickly.

Putting away the Langa Sutra, Jueyuan quickly ran out of the living room to recite his scriptures.

At this time, Su Yi was still walking down the mountain in high spirits, unaware that he had unintentionally changed history. Of course, even if he knew, he would not care about it, or would be complacent, after all... A time traveler who likes to change the plot is not a qualified time traveler!