Chapter 6: Big meditation

"Well? It's not too early, I have to go back. Tu Lao talks with Mr. Xiao today. Mr. Xiao should be a trustworthy reader, and Tu Lao can let him sort out the books."
Yuan Zhen looked up and looked at the sky. He suddenly stood up and stood up. The man went to thirty steps, and several of them stood in the mountains.
Yuan Zhen actually said that he would leave and there was no trace of mud and water, clean and neat.
"It’s really a sword fairy girl." Hong Yi looked at Yuan Zhen’s figure movement, admiring his mouth, but he became more and more curious about the mysterious identity of this woman.
"Mr. still visit my collection." Tu Lao seems to be looking for someone to show off his collection. After talking about two or three sentences, he immediately asked Hong Yi to visit his collection in the cave.
A stone cave on the south side of the valley is obviously the place where the foxes live. The stone caves are large and wide, with a radius of five or six hundred steps, and a height of five or six people. After entering, it seems like a temple. Restricted.
There are many small holes in the stone wall of the cave. On the small hole, there is a single oil lamp. This oil does not know what oil it is, and it has this fragrance, but there is no smoke. The light is also very bright and the fire is not shaking.
The stone caves are all wooden bookshelves on all sides. There are books on the bookshelf, all kinds of books, big books, small books, manuscripts, lithographs, woodcuts, paper. There are also various kinds of quality, such as bamboo paper, sandalwood, silk book, sheepskin roll, and even Danshu iron coupon!
On the four sides of the wall, dozens of large bookshelves, under the corners of the four sides, there are also piles of books that have been yellowed. There are broken ancient books and scriptures.
This book full of stone rooms, conservative estimates, is also full of 100,000 copies.
So many books, the Wuwen Houfu "Shushu House", which is famous for its collection of books, can't match. When Hong Yi was only a child, when he was still a mother, he went to Wuwen Houfu’s
Book House
. When he was surprised, he was surprised that there were so many books, but after his mother died, he was no longer qualified.
However, Hong Yi usually reads books, usually by buying silver coins, and borrowing them everywhere.
However, in a good book, there is no possibility of engraving in the bookstore, and it is difficult to borrow it. Now when I saw so many books, his face suddenly showed the look of going into the treasure house. I also forgot why a fox has so many books.
"The Great Tripitaka? Huayan Classic? How are most of the Buddhist scriptures?" Hong Yi went to a large bookshelf, took out a book, opened it, is a Buddhist scripture, woodcut printing, behind There is also a long seal, the seal is "Da Zen Temple." It is an ancient book, and it can be worth a lot of money in the bookstore.
Several books have been turned over, and the seal of the "Da Zen Temple" is also engraved on the back of the book.
"This is the book of the Great Zen Temple." Hong Yidao: "And these books, through history episodes, scriptures, etc., are all put together, there is no classification at all, I am afraid that it is not easy to find when reading."
"This, the old man actually knows not a lot. For the classification of books, I don't know much about it." The old fur is slightly red, as if I feel a little embarrassed.
In fact, Hong Yi’s words are still relatively light. Generally, the books of the largest family of scholars are carefully classified and well organized.
The book in this stone room is a mess. It is like a big upstart, making a fortune. I want to decorate my home as a book, and instead spend money to buy a lot of books.
"In fact, these books were when the Zhongzhou Dachan Temple was smashed and we broke out from the temple when we broke the temple." Tu Lao sighed: "A big Zen temple, a monk tens of thousands, every autumn, go to the country." There are thousands of monks who are reminding renters. The halls on the first floor are scented, and the lanterns are constantly changing day and night. All day and night, the lights are bright and clear. Unfortunately, they were attacked by the army, the splendid temples, the torches, the treasures were It’s a slap in the face. Hey, success or failure is really a dream.

"Running horses incense....... Originally painted old you are from the Zhongzhou Dachan Temple to the Yujing City West Mountain ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Hong Yi finally understands the origin of these foxes.
Zhongzhou Dachan Temple, located in the middle of the Dagan Dynasty, is a thousand-year-old temple that has reached its peak. Many books have recorded the grandeur of this temple. It is said that this temple, the first-floor hall, every morning, The little monk who gave the Buddha a fragrant incense must ride on horseback to run. Therefore, there is a singer and a scent.
At the same time, this temple is also a martial arts holy place, a holy place to practice, but also a holy place of wealth.
The Buddhist temple does not have to pay taxes, and there are many fields. The incense is even more prosperous. It has accumulated for thousands of years and is rich in enemies.
It is a pity that twenty years ago, because the Great Zen Temple contacted the former emperor and rebelled against the old man, it was paid by the army and the millennium ancient temple was burned.
It is said that the temple’s accumulation of millennium and the plundering of wealth have made the Dagan Dynasty’s finances unprecedentedly stable.
These things are recorded in the notes of many readers. Hong Yi knows it very well.
"This group of foxes must be the foxes living near the Great Zen Temple. After all, the monks do not kill, they are safe to live, and they can learn a lot. But the fox is a fox after all, although it is spiritual, understands the truth, knows Cultivation is not as human."
At this time, Hong Yi had a clear understanding of the Fox monsters.
"I don't know if Mr. can sort out a classification for me? This is the treasure room of my pure fox family. After the little fox can read the text, he can come in and read. It is also the book of Xiangmen, my fox. The family relies on the book of this house, at least not for the rest of their lives, to be a beast that can only ruin the blood."