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This stupa seems to have been dusty for too long, imprinted with mottled, full of dust.
虽然佛塔的外面已经战得天翻地覆,但是佛塔之中却颇显宁静,一盏佛烛亮在顶部,洒下盈盈光辉。
Although the already outside the stupa was turned upside down, the stupa was quite quiet, and the Buddha’s candle lit up at the top, sprinkling the glory.
风飞云沿着木板楼梯,总算是爬到了佛塔的顶部,一路上并没有遇到阵法和未知生物,完全出乎预料。
Feng Feiyun walked along the boardwalk and finally climbed to the top of the stupa. There was no Formation and unknown creature along the way, which was completely unexpected.
但是当他爬到佛塔的顶部的时候,一切却是更加的出乎他的预料。
But when he climbed to the top of the stupa, everything was more unexpected than he expected.
“噼里啪啦!”
“Hey!”
木质的地板之上燃着一堆火焰,火焰之上用铁杖驾着一只巨大的蝎子,大概有人的头颅那么大,蝎子已经被烤得焦黄,冒着白烟,发出一道道肉香。
There was a pile of flames on the wooden floor. A huge scorpion was driven by an iron rod on the flame. It was probably the size of a man’s head. The scorpion was baked and burnt yellow, braving white smoke and giving a scent of meat.
烤蝎子的乃是一个大和尚,这大和尚身高八尺,身躯魁梧,身上的枷锁十分的宽大,将他的大半个胸膛都给露了出来。
Baked scorpion is a big monk. The big monk is eight feet tall, his body is burly, his body is very wide, and his half of his chest is exposed.
只见他那胸膛之上竟然纹着刺青,左边是一条张牙舞爪的黑龙,右边是一只凶猛狰狞的白虎。
I saw that there was tattoo on his chest, the black dragon on the left and the fierce white tiger on the right.
一个和尚的身上竟然纹刺青,一看就不是善类,就如一个帮会老大一般。
A monk’s body is tattooed, and at first glance it is not a good class, just like a gang boss.
更何况这大和尚还将自己的禅杖当烤肉的工具,烤得更是蝎子肉,水桶那么粗的手臂轮转着,一边烤肉,一边大口的喝酒。
What’s more, this monk also used his Monk’s Staff as a barbecue tool, roasting it evenly, and the thick barrel of the bucket was rotating, while roasting, while drinking.
这酒肉和尚就毫无顾忌的坐在木板上,转过肥头大耳的脸,对着风飞云做了一个自以为很友善的笑容,但是那笑容看在风飞云的眼中,却如一个屠夫在狰狞的冷笑。
This Monk Jiurou sat on the board without any scruples, turned his fat face and made a self-righteous smile to Feng Feiyun, but the smile was in the eyes of Feng Feiyun, but like a butcher. Sneering in the sly.
“飞云哥哥,这和尚不放我离开,你快救我!”风湔雪就缩在角落里,显然对那大和尚害怕至极。
“Big Brother Feiyun, this monk does not let me go, you save me!” Feng Jianxue is in the corner, obviously afraid of the great monk.
风飞云微微的瞥了一眼,然后拱手一拜,恭敬的道:“前辈乃是佛门中人,为何却要为难一个小女子,这可不是佛门中人的行事风格。”
Feng Feiyun glanced slightly, then bowed his hand and respectfully said: “The predecessors were Buddhists. Why did they have to make a small woman? This is not the style of the Buddhist monks.”
那大和尚又是抬头看了过来,笑道:“小施主,此话差矣,你看见我身上哪点有佛门中人的行事风格?”
The big monk looked up again and smiled and said: “Small donor, this is awkward. Do you see what kind of Buddhist style is in the body of the Buddha?”
这大和尚一开口,却更让人诧异,他声音苍老的厉害,就如一个行将就木的老人,与他的虎背熊腰的身躯完全不搭。
The big monk opened his mouth, but it was even more amazing. His voice was so old that he was like a man who was going to be a wood, and his body was not at all.
“这……”风飞云一时气结,这酒肉和尚一看就是一代凶僧,而且能够来到神庙佛塔,便必定是有高深修为的强者,可万万不能将他给激怒。
“This…” Feng Feiyun was a sigh of relief. This Monk Jiurou was a fierce generation at a glance, and when he came to Temple Stupa, he must be a strong cultivation base, but he could not anger him.
既然不能来硬的,那就只能来软的了。
Since it can’t be hard, it can only be soft.
风飞云哈哈一笑,一边观察这佛塔之中的环境,一边走了过去。
Feng Feiyun laughed and looked at the environment in the stupa and walked over.
这座佛塔的中央点着一盏佛烛,也不知那佛烛乃是什么炼制而成,竟然永不熄灭。
In the center of the stupa, there is a candlestick, and I don’t know what the candle is made of, but it will never go out.
除了那佛烛之外,墙壁之上还刻着一副图,刻的乃是一位得道高僧,身穿白色的佛衣,手握一枚青色的如同龙眼一般的佛珠,一双佛眼带着无限的悲凉。
In addition to the Buddha candle, there is a picture on the wall, engraved with a sorghum, wearing a white Buddha’s coat, holding a cyan-like dragon-like bead, a pair of Buddha’s eye bands. Unlimited sadness.
虽然仅仅只是一副刻图,但是那种悲凉却真实存在,任何人看到这幅图都不情不自禁的被其感染。
Although it is only a kind of engraving, the sadness is real, and anyone who sees this picture can’t help but be infected.
“熟了,熟了,丫头,你吃不吃?”大和尚叫道。
“Cooked, cooked, hoe, can you eat or not?” the monk called.
风湔雪仅仅只是看了一眼那蝎子,就恶心的想要呕吐,自然是死命的摇头,一双眼眸子都闭得紧紧的,显然是看也不愿意看。
Feng Jianxue just looked at the scorpion and nausea wanted to vomit. Naturally, he was shaking his head in desperation. His eyes were tightly closed. Obviously he did not want to see it.
“哎!可惜这人间美味,竟没有人敢与贫僧一起分享。”大和尚锤头顿足,显然十分的失望。
“Oh! Unfortunately, this person is delicious, no one dares to share it with the poor.” The big monk hammered his head and was obviously very disappointed.
“我来与前辈共尝美味。”风飞云坐到大和尚的身边,将禅杖之上的蝎子尾扯了下来,直接扔进嘴里。
“I came to taste delicious with my predecessors.” Feng Feiyun sat next to the monk and pulled the tail of the scorpion above Monk’s Staff and threw it directly into his mouth.
原本他还以为这蝎子肉会难吃至极,但是嚼了两下之后,却是大感美味。
Originally, he thought that this meat would be extremely unpalatable, but after chewing it twice, it was delicious.
“好肉,前辈不愧是烤肉名家。”风飞云发自内心的赞叹道。
“Good meat, the predecessors are not the famous barbecue.” Feng Feiyun said from the heart.
“哈哈!我酒肉和尚烤的肉,自然是天下第一,就算是神都的千金一笑楼的神厨,也没有我烤得美。”大和尚也是笑了起来,显然很喜欢别人赞他烤肉美。
“Haha! My Monk Jiurou roast meat, naturally the best in the world, even Divine Capital’s Daughter Smile Building chef, I did not roast beautiful.” The monk also laughed, apparently liked others to praise him barbecue nice.
风飞云讶然,道:“前辈的名字叫酒肉和尚?”
Feng Feiyun was amazed and said: “The name of the predecessor is Monk Jiurou?”
“不然,不然。”大和尚连连摇头。
“No, no.” The monk shook his head again and again.
风飞云不禁自嘲,自己怎么问出这么笨的问题,天下怎么可能有和尚叫酒肉和尚?
Feng Feiyun can’t help but laugh at himself. How can he ask such a stupid question, how can the monk be called Monk Jiurou?
“贫僧的法号‘酒肉’。”酒肉和尚十分严肃的道。
“The poor Dharma Name ‘wine meat’.” Monk Jiurou is very serious.
噗!
puff!
风飞云差点将刚才吃的蝎子肉都给吐了出来,这大和尚还真叫酒肉和尚!
Feng Feiyun almost spit out the meat that I had just eaten. This monk is really called Monk Jiurou!
酒肉和尚站在火堆旁,脸盘浑圆,面相庄严,似在追忆什么,道:“我师尊当年将我领入苍生寺,还来不及给我取法号,就已经圆寂。这‘酒肉’法号,其实乃是我自己去的。”
Monk Jiurou stood beside the fire, his face was round and solemn, and he looked like he was reminiscing. He said: “My master took me to Mortal Temple that year, and I didn’t have time to take Dharma Name for me. It was lonely. This ‘drink’ Dharma Name is actually my own.”
苍生寺是哪座大庙?风飞云从来没有听说过,只觉得又是这酒肉和尚瞎掰的。
Which big temple is Mortal Temple? Feng Feiyun has never heard of it, only I think it is this Monk Jiurou.
风飞云总觉得这酒肉和尚有些神经质,不想再和他耗下去,道:“前辈乃是佛门高人,怎能这般的囚禁一个小女子,这要事传了出去,不仅影响大师你的名声,更影响苍生寺的清誉啊!”
Feng Feiyun always felt that this Monk Jiurou was a little nervous and didn’t want to spend it with him. He said: “The predecessors were Buddhism, how can they imprison a small woman like this? This is going to happen, not only affecting the reputation of the master. It also affects the reputation of Mortal Temple!”
风飞云语重心长的给酒肉和尚阐述其中的厉害关系,希望将这佛门败类给度化。
Feng Feiyun eloquently explained the strong relationship to Monk Jiurou and hoped to give this scum to the scum.
酒肉和尚心中似在缅怀,声音苍老而又悠长,叹息道:“苍生寺早已沉入地底一千八百多年,整个苍生寺也只剩贫僧一人,就算贫僧名誉扫地,也要收这女娃儿为徒,传她我苍生寺的佛法,传承我苍生寺的香火,不然贫僧死后,怎么有脸去见师尊?”
Monk Jiurou seems to be remembering in his heart, his voice is old and long, and he sighs: “Mortal Temple has already sunk into the earth for more than 1,800 years. The entire Mortal Temple is only a poor one. Even if it is poor, it will be collected. The girl is a disciple, passing her Dharma of Mortal Temple and inheriting the incense of my Mortal Temple. Otherwise, how can I face the teacher after being poor?”
“什么?这座神庙就是苍生寺?”风飞云颇为惊讶。
“What? This Temple is Mortal Temple?” Feng Feiyun was surprised.
“什么?你要收我为徒?做一个女和尚?”风湔雪死劲的摇头,打死都不愿剃光头做和尚,那得多丑啊!此事绝对没有半分商量的余地。
“What? You want to accept me as a disciple? Be a female monk?” Feng Jianxue shook his head in a dead end, and he was not willing to shave his head as a monk. It was so ugly! There is absolutely no room for negotiation.
酒肉和尚点了点头,道:“你与佛有缘,身具先天佛骨,若是不皈依我佛,简直太可惜了。再说也不是让你做女和尚!”
Monk Jiurou nodded and said: “You have a relationship with the Buddha. You have a congenital Buddha bone. If you don’t convert to my Buddha, it’s a pity. It’s not to let you be a female monk!”
“那是做什么?”风飞云也是皱了皱眉头,他自然也不希望风湔雪去做和尚。
“What is that?” Feng Feiyun frowned. He naturally didn’t want Feng Jianxue to be a monk.
“女尼姑!”酒肉和尚又是豪饮了一口,喉咙咕隆咕隆的吞着酒。
“Female nun!” Monk Jiurou was taking a sip of his mouth, and his throat was swallowed by the dragon.
风飞云和风湔雪都对这和尚彻底的无语,就算想要收徒弟,也该去找一个一心向佛的男的,却偏偏找上了风湔雪这么一个如花似玉的小姑娘,这简直就是在害人啊!
Both Feng Feiyun and Feng Jianxue are completely speechless to the monk. Even if they want to accept the apprentice, they should also find a man who is bent on the Buddha, but they have found Feng Jianxue, a flowery girl, which is simply In the harm!
但是风飞云也算看出来,这酒肉和尚的确有些一根筋,虽然看似大大咧咧,喝酒吃肉,但是性格却十分固执,一旦认定的事,就很难改变。
But Feng Feiyun can be seen, this Monk Jiurou does have a rib, although it seems to be awkward, drinking and eating meat, but the character is very stubborn, once it is determined, it is difficult to change.
“我才不要做女尼姑,你杀了我吧!”风湔雪使劲的跺了跺脚,很想一脚踹在酒肉和尚的头上。
“I don’t want to be a female nun, you kill me!” Feng Jianxue slammed his feet and wanted to lie on Monk Jiurou’s head.
“罪过!罪过!为师可是从不杀生,连蚂蚁都从来没杀死过。”酒肉和尚说着便又吃了一口蝎子肉。
“Sin! Sin! For the teacher, but never kill, even the ants have never been killed.” Monk Jiurou said that he took another bite of meat.
风飞云笑道:“那前辈手中的蝎子,莫非是自己撞在墙上死的?”
Feng Feiyun smiled and said: “Is the nephew in the hands of the predecessors who killed himself on the wall?”
“不然,不然,乃是火烤死的,并非贫僧所谓。”酒肉和尚说的十分的坦诚,也十分的严肃,隐约间虎目之中还带着悲凉之色。
“Otherwise, otherwise, it is fire-baked, not barren.” Monk Jiurou said it was very frank and very serious, and there was a sadness in the vagueness.
但是这一股悲凉,很快便又消失,他又开始大口吃肉,大口喝酒了。
However, this sadness soon disappeared again, and he began to eat meat and drink.
风飞云自认为有几分痞气,耍无赖的事也干过不少,但是今日却彻底败在这酒肉和尚的面前。
Feng Feiyun thought that there was a bit of arrogance and did a lot of tricks, but today it was completely defeated by Monk Jiurou.
“轰隆隆!”
“Booming!”
整个佛塔都是剧烈的摇晃,外面的战斗越来越恐怖,无数的剑气在天空之中乱窜,将一座座佛塔给洞破,将一座座铜铸佛像给斩断。
The entire stupa is violently shaken, the battle outside is more and more horrible, countless swords are scurrying in the sky, the towers are broken, and the statues of bronze statues are cut off.
但是这些剑气却都无法进入这一座佛塔的十丈之内,一旦撞击过来,就会被一股无形的力量给抵消,化为一缕缕烟雾。
However, these swords are unable to enter the ten feet of this stupa. Once they collide, they will be offset by an invisible force and turned into a smog.
风飞云将佛塔的窗户给打开,向着外面望去,只见三位巨擎级别的大人物都已经全力出手,向着黄泥古井猛攻。
Feng Feiyun opened the window of the stupa and looked out. I saw that the three Powerhouse-level figures were all ready to shoot and attacked the Huang Mu Old Well.
黄泥古井依旧不破,有一道道泣黎之气传出,凝聚成剑气大战八方。
Huang Mu Old Well is still not broken, there is a road of weeping Li, the air is coming out, condensing into a sword and fighting.
“前辈,你乃是苍生寺最后的一个和尚,你可知道那黄泥古井之中到底有什么隐秘?”风飞云好奇的问道。
“Predecessors, you are the last monk of Mortal Temple. Do you know what is hidden in the Old Well?” Feng Feiyun asked curiously.
酒肉和尚听到问话之后,却是变得更加的严肃了起来,将手中的蝎子肉放下,然后看了看墙壁之上那一幅悲凉的图,然后徐徐的道:“那井里葬着一个女人,一千八百多年前,苍生寺的主持为了救这个女人,将整个苍生寺的僧人都给杀尽,炼化一座大庙的生命精气,炼制不死灵泉,想要以此给那女人续命。”
After hearing the question, Monk Jiurou became more serious. He put down the scorpion meat in his hand and looked at the sad picture on the wall. Then he slowly said: “The well was buried. A woman, more than 1,800 years ago, Mortal Temple hosted the entire Mortal Temple to save the woman, refining the life of a big temple, refining Undying Spirit Spring, wanting to This gives the woman a life.”
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