Shaolin is named because it is located in the hinterland of Songshan Mountain and is located in the dense forest of Shaomu Mountain.

This temple, was built in the Northern Wei Dynasty Taihe 19 years, is the filial piety of Emperor Wen to place the Indian monk Bada Venerable and built, the current abbot is the 47th generation of Caodong Zhengzong, the 33rd generation of the ancestor Shamen Shakya.

This trip, the whole journey is about 90 kilometers, Han Zijian, Tie Yunyan, Xie Ruolan and the driver of a group of four, still driving the police business car, an hour later, arrived at the foot of the Shaolin Temple.

After meeting with the Dengfeng police who were carrying out the task of closing the mountain, let the driver stay down the mountain with them.

On the way up the mountain, Tie Yunyan began to brew arrogance, she carried the silver spear, held the Hanzi sword, and said very seriously:

"Comrade Xie Ting, no matter how much we play and make trouble today, you are not allowed to stop it, and there is another one, if you smash something, you will also be responsible for compensation. ”

"Hehe, okay, no problem, as long as it is necessary for work, you can make a big fuss in Shaolin, and my sister will hold it up if the sky is broken," Xie Ruolan Zhile.

Soon, a majestic temple appeared in front of me.

This courtyard is antique, ancient bricks and tiles surround ancient trees, every scene and thing are full of history.

Here, there are layers of flying beams and paintings, these wooden buildings, all rely on the intersections of the beams and columns, resist each other, and steadily support a building for thousands of years.

However, the changes of thousands of years still cannot change the splendor of this ancient temple.

Outside the mountain gate, there are two stone workshops, the east side of the stone square banner is engraved with 'ancestral source truth', and the west side of the stone square banner is engraved with 'Song Shao Zen Forest'.

It is also this eight words, which immediately highlights the historical status of Shaolin Temple in Zen Buddhism.

Four young novices dressed in gray monks' robes, probably only twelve or thirteen years old, who were standing outside the mountain gate to greet them, saw the first group of tourists who looked extraordinary, and they were busy standing on both sides, bending down and clasping their palms together to welcome them.

A few steps closer, Tie Yunyan let go of the Hanzi Sword, she immediately glared, and after gently sweeping the silver spear in her hand on both sides, the four novice hats had all been swept to the ground.

The first batch of the four unlucky little novices were surprised to find that the group of tourists who looked like chivalrous people were still carrying guns and swords, and their faces were full of momentum.

It can't be a movie, right?

No, I don't see the camera or the crew!

That is, someone wants to kick the mountain and smash the field?

It's not right, it's not the era of grievances and grudges in the rivers and lakes, fighting and killing, who would dare to come to the world's first martial mountain to find fault and make trouble?

Then it must be three neuropathies!

Dare to insult my Shaolin holy hat, dare to come to Shaolin Temple to make trouble, find Bian!

Although a few of us haven't practiced yet, it's not easy to flatten the three of you neuropathy.

So, the team leader of the four little novices first went to the door, and he opened his arms and said angrily: "The three donors, please go back, Shaolin Treasure Temple does not welcome such unreasonable guests!"

"Er! Er! Your grandfather's stinky feet, the little bald donkey is looking for a smoke!" Unexpectedly, Tie Yunyan was even angrier than him, and this time it was directly four light shadowless one-legged kicks.

There was no need to discuss at all, these four little novices all sat down on the ground obediently, not daring to gnaw anymore.

After going up and twisting the little monk's little ears four times, seeing that they had all lowered their heads, they only dared to shed tears in pain, and Tie Yunyan was like a little tigress, swaggering to break into the mountain gate.

"Quick, quick, quick, go and ring the alarm, there is a wicked person who has come to break into the mountain gate!"

As soon as Tie Yunyan heard this, she immediately turned her head again, and then flicked her ponytail and pointed at her silver gun, which frightened the four Xiaosha to get up and run away.

In the high-decibel and high-flying laughter, Tie Yunyan carried a silver spear, and after entering the mountain gate, she saw a pot-bellied Maitreya Buddha, which was offered in the Buddha shrine in front of her.

Next to the shrine, there is also a wooden statue of Silly Wei Da with eyes as big as a bull's eye.

This Wei Dao is also stupid enough to hold a majestic long stick, pretending to be as if he is a wooden man, he can take care of the Shaolin Temple.

In the rapid sound of the iron bell alarm, Tie Yunyan sneered and was another flying leg, and the wooden statue of Wei Dao also swayed and rolled on the lawn to sleep.

In the laughter of Han Zijian and Xie Ruolan, Tie Yunyan continued to move along a stele forest road under the pine and cypress, and also greeted the first group of young ** monks who were really responsible for taking care of the home.

Six young warrior monks in cyan robes lined up, and stopped Tie Yunyan with their hands together.

"If you don't want to be beaten, just get out of the way, my aunt and grandmother just want to fight with Shakya today!" Tie Yunyan danced with a silver spear and shouted at them with the tip of the gun.

"I'm sorry, it depends on whether you have the ability to pass our level first!"

After a warrior monk said loudly, he immediately turned over and launched a Shaolin land punch with the other five warrior monks.

Seeing that the six of them began to staggered left and right, up and down, falling down, pounced, flipped, rolled and other actions, surrounded Tie Yunyan and began to take the initiative to attack.

"Hmph!

I saw Tie Yunyan snort angrily and then lifted her waist, immediately inserted the silver spear into the ground, and then used the tip of the spear as the fulcrum, and then flew up with the handle of the gun in her hand, and after making a set of elegant 360-degree dazzling chain kicks around the gun, the six warrior monks immediately rolled into the six grass nests to lie on the eggs.

Although no one was injured, the six warrior monks were defeated with a single move without even touching the corners of the inviolent's clothes, and after they got up and saluted Tie Yunyan with their palms together, they quietly retreated with their heads bowed and blushing.

"Haha, it turns out that the lack of ** skills is bragging and blowing, it's just vulnerable!"

Tie Yunyan deliberately pulled her throat, and after shouting, she turned around and squeezed her eyes at Han Zijian and Xie Ruolan, and then continued to carry her silver spear, swaggering sideways and pushing forward.

There is no one to stop all the way, and there is a large hall in front of it.

After rudely stabbing open a carved wooden window with a silver gun, Tie Yunyan looked in and saw a statue of Shakyamuni Buddha enshrined in this hall.

I saw that in this hall, on the floor paved with blue bricks, there are 48 foot sockets of different depths, they have a total of 4 rows, the front and back are more than 2 meters apart, and the deepest is 50 centimeters.

I heard that these foot sockets are hundreds of years, by the Shaolin monks, who have practiced cold in winter and summer for many years.

Sure enough, these deep foot sockets must be the capital and glory left by the eighteen Arhats of Shaolin to save King Qin.

After taking a few steps further, when Tie Yunyan raised her leg and was about to kick the door, two middle-aged monks suddenly appeared from both sides, only to see that they were wearing crimson robes, still clasping their hands together and being polite.

"Donor, please stop, this is a temple, the laity avoid it!"

Auntie, I'm a layman?

This time Tie Yunyan was so angry, she twisted her willow eyebrows, and without saying a word, she raised her gun and beat her.

I saw that the two great monks were unhurried to the left and right, and easily avoided and retreated to the square in front of the palace.

Tie Yunyan didn't rush to chase after her, she bit her silver teeth fiercely, and after kicking open the door of the hall first, she turned around and took a leap, letting the silver spear twist out a few spear flowers in the air, and pounced on the two great monks.

Seeing that the spear flower was fierce and unpredictable, the two great monks naturally did not dare to take it hard, and hurriedly turned sideways together.

After Tie Yunyan found that the silver spear had been emptied, she suddenly felt that her left and right sides were attacked at the same time.

"Yun'er be careful, this is Shaolin's first palm, don't take it hard, hit their back and lower plate," Han Zijian hurriedly smiled and reminded loudly, he was also ready to respond.

"Zijian, don't worry, they are still not opponents," Tie Yunyan dodged in the air, and the four surging palm winds actually blew her face faintly red.

There was no need to land at all, Tie Yunyan let the tip of the gun be a little on the stone slab, and after a fly, the person rose high into the air again.

Then taking advantage of the situation to collect the gun, Tie Yunyan rolled in mid-air and quickly flew behind the two great monks.

At this time, I saw that the sky was flowing like a cloud, and the spear in Tie Yunyan's hand turned into dozens of silver stick shadows in an instant.

"Bang!

After two sounds, the backs of the two great monks were immediately hit with two heavy shots.

After being hit hard, the two great monks stumbled in a few steps, then turned around at the same time, and attacked back at Tie Yunyan, who was drawing the ground with a silver spear and spinning around.

It's still like a Zen palm, but this time, the two great monks, with the technique of wearing flowers on the left and right, the four palms flew alternately, with dazzling palm wind, secretly carrying more powerful force, divided into up and down, left and right and in all directions, and covered Tie Yunyan.

Hmph! It's a good time, my aunt and grandmother are spinning in circles, ready to go.

Just when the Panruo Zen palm that smelled the palm wind and didn't see the palm shadow had arrived in front of him, Tie Yunyan's body fluttered, and she immediately disappeared again.

When the two great monks saw the air, they hurriedly put away their palms, and looked up, only to see silver spear shadows all over the sky.

Tie Yunyan had the absolute advantage of being as light as a swallow, and after she rose to mid-air, the silver spear in her hand was already flying down like silver rain.

Seeing the rain of gunfire overhead, the two great monks who almost hit their heads were eager to separate and retreat.

Seeing that the two of them were flustered, Tie Yunyan was happy again, and as soon as her body fluttered, the silver spear swung violently, and she stepped on the back of the big monk on the left.

In the flash, I saw Tie Yunyan stepping on the monk's shoulder, she glared and gritted her teeth, waved the gun with both hands, and then pushed back with one foot, and then used the elasticity of the big monk's body, laughed happily, and flew into Hanzijian's arms.

After the big monk stepped on and pushed, he was hit hard in the back, and immediately his body was crooked, he lost his center of gravity, and had a close contact with another big monk who rushed towards him.

"Bang!"

This is the sound of the big monk being slammed from the handle of the gun behind his back, and it is obviously much louder and better heard by the voice just now.

"Bang!"

The sound of this delay of one second is the sound of two great monks colliding with their foreheads against their foreheads and their noses against their noses.

It's a very bad sound, but it's pretty good.

The effect of this post-emitted sound is as follows:

In front of the eyes of the two great monks, two pieces of starlight appeared at the same time, and there were also two small meat buns on their foreheads.

Also, four bright red and hot nosebleeds, and four slimy, silky red snot, all flowed down their faces.

"Hey, auntie, I didn't slap you in the face, you two fat monks, you have to aim before you are willing to hug and bump, this can't rely on me!" was held in his arms by Han Zijian from behind, and Tie Yunyan hurriedly defended.

"The female benefactor is strong in martial arts, and the old man's skills are not as good as others, so she is willing to bow to the wind. ”

After the two old monks wiped their nosebleeds and snot with their sleeves, they bent over with their palms together at the same time, intending to retire.

"Old bald donkey, don't go, let that old thing get out quickly, I want to beat him happily, I must beat him all over the ground to find his teeth, beat him to his knees and call his aunt!"

Tie Yunyan was scolding, and she was so anxious to intercept it, but she was firmly held by Han Zijian and Xie Ruolan laughing at the same time.

"The three donors, since they are here to provoke trouble, and want to see the abbot, then please pass the eighteen arhat formations first!"

"Hey, what about the eighteen dead Arhats, get out of here and take the beating!" Tie Yunyan was happy to be in Han Zijian's arms, dancing with a silver spear and scolding loudly.