On the fourth day of the first month of the unitary month, Shaolin Temple, Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

Under a few permanent lights, two people sat on their knees, their waists straight, one person bowed his head slightly, and the other person looked directly at each other.

The one with his head bowed had a mustache, a yellowish complexion, eyes close to his nose, but he was huge, and he wore a custom-made suit, even when he knelt down and sat down, his clothes were not wrinkled in the slightest.

His name is Tomokazu Yamamoto, he is a great director, and he has come to seek Zen.

The other man was wearing a robe, which was very old, but it was worn by the old man with a white beard.

He's preaching, he's a master of the void.

Master Kongwen let out a long sigh, and then said slowly: "Donor, I'm afraid you're going to hand over the 'canopy luck', and your canopy has been falsely called a 'wok cover'. ”

"Master, is this luck good or bad?" Tomokazu Yamamoto folded his hands and bowed his head to be taught.

"There is a canopy on the top, which is naturally a sign of becoming a Buddha and an ancestor, and for us monks, it may be good luck. Master Kongwen chuckled, "But for you, a great director, it's not good, I'm afraid I'm going to be covered by a canopy, I'm afraid I'm going to touch a nail." ”

"My career in China is in the stage of development, I dare not touch the nails, what is the solution, and please ask the master for guidance, thank you very much!" Tomokazu Yamamoto put his hands on his thighs and bowed deeply.

"Hahahaha......" Master Kongwen laughed, with a bit of bitterness in his laughter.

Tomokazu Yamamoto bent over with his head down, raised his eyelids, and remained silent.

"Yamamoto-kun, how many times have you come to me, do you know why you need to come here every time you do it?"

Tomokazu Yamamoto stiffened at first and did not respond.

Later, his eyes became slightly sharper, and he raised his head, straightened his waist, and looked directly at the Master of Empty Hearing.

"Master, is it because I, Tomokazu Yamamoto, am Japanese?"

"Alas!"

The Master of Empty Smell shook his head and sighed.

Yamamoto-kun was a little overwhelmed.

"Right...... I'm sorry for the rudeness just now, and I would like to ask the master to make it clear. ”

Master Kongwen stood up and walked back.

"The ancients said, forty is not confused, fifty knows the destiny of heaven, sixty ears are obedient, I am already three rare in ancient times, and I still care about the malicious slander of others? You are not the first Japanese to come here to seek Zen, I see them the same as everyone else, and their attitude has not changed in the slightest, but you, alas, Yamamoto-kun, please go back. ”

Tomokazu Yamamoto shook his head and didn't move.

"Master Kongwen, what did I do wrong?If I can remedy it, I will do my best, I ...... I can contract the cost of repairs here for a year. ”

"Yamamoto-kun, I said that you handed over the 'Huagai Yun' to touch the nail, and I am doing this, not only to show my heart, but also to help you. ”

Tomokazu Yamamoto is a smart man, and he realized in an instant, stood up, stretched his arms, and bowed deeply.

"Master Kongwen, I understand, and I am very grateful for your help to me. ”

Then he turned and departed.

Master Kongwen bowed slightly, turned around and watched Tomokazu Yamamoto leave.

"The donor walks slowly. ”

He didn't say goodbye, as the abbot here, he had such rights and status, besides, people can't be in high places, and he shouldn't say goodbye.

But at this moment, a mutation suddenly occurred!

Outside there were hurried footsteps, and the wind whistled by.

The door was pushed open, and the wind rushed out, blowing out the two lamps closest to the door.

A fat, tall body stood in the doorway, blocking the moonlight.

Tomokazu Yamamoto stands still.

The samurai spirit of Japan did not allow him to take a step back.

He looked at the person in front of him, but he couldn't see his face clearly because of the backlight.

But this person is dressed in clothes, and at first glance he is a person from Shaolin Temple.

Tomokazu Yamamoto turned his head away, his eyes changing again, but he didn't show hostility in the end.

"Master, what do you mean by that?"

I saw that Master Kongwen frowned slightly, but his tone was not hurried.

"Wen Zhi, the work assigned to you is done, the donor is here, how dare you intrude at will?"

Hearing Master Kongwen say such a sentence, Tomokazu Yamamoto knew that this was not the master's intention, and he breathed a sigh of relief, and the dagger in his trouser pocket was not taken out.

"Master, forgive the apprentice for being rude, it's really debatable. ”

Wen Zhi took two steps forward, closed the door with his hand, bowed, and looked ashamed.

Tomokazu Yamamoto was about to leave, but Wen Zhi closed the door, he was very embarrassed, and the pestle was there not knowing whether to open the door again.

He looked at the Nayi disciple, only to find that this was the sweeping monk when he entered the courtyard gate, and he couldn't help but secretly rejoice that he had not offended any unknown person in Shaolin Temple.

Who would have thought that a sweeper would be a disciple of Master Kongwen.

Shaolin Temple is really full of geniuses.

Tomokazu Yamamoto has a judgment in his heart.

"What makes you so anxious?" the master frowned slightly, and from Wen Zhi's tone, he could hear the seriousness of the matter.

"This ......"

Wen Zhi looked at Tomokazu Yamamoto, who was standing aside, and hesitated.

After all, what he was going to say next involved the martial arts secrets of the sect, and it was not good for an outsider to hear it.

Tomokazu Yamamoto also knew in his heart, and bowed to the two of them with his fists in the style of learning to be wise, preparing to leave.

But when he was about to open the door, he was stopped by the Master of Empty Noise.

"It's okay, Yamamoto-kun is a distinguished guest of our temple, and I believe that all this today is predestined in the dark, since I have arranged for me to meet with Yamamoto-kun at this moment, naturally I also want him to hear the conversation between you and me, if there is anything, you can just say it." ”

When Yamamoto heard this, a slight warmth welled up in his heart, and he sat aside and listened quietly.

"Yes!"

Wen Zhi heard the master's instructions, so he didn't say anything more, his right leg suddenly kicked up, the leg wind lifted the clothes, but the trouser leg was windless, just when Yamamoto Tomokazu was amazed by Wen Zhi's every move to show the martial arts, I saw that his hands were quick and his eyes were quick, and he took out a silver dangling ...... from his pocket IQOO3 5G。

Hand...... Cell phone?

Tomokazu Yamamoto rubbed his eyes, and the two mustaches trembled with the trembling of the corners of his mouth.

Is Shaolin Temple so trendy now?

Tomokazu Yamamoto took a closer look at the sweeping monk in front of him this time, only to find that he was wearing a Watch GT2 on his wrist, and the cloth shoes he was stepping on were actually AJ1AIR wrapped in a piece of cloth.

Tomokazu Yamamoto: "???"

Wen Zhi didn't pay attention to Tomokazu Yamamoto's rich expression, he trotted over, his expression was particularly serious, and clicked on the video on his phone to show his master.

......

Ten minutes later.

Tomokazu Yamamoto looked at the two masters and apprentices with increasingly nervous expressions on his face.

In the past ten minutes, he heard nothing but a fairly nice song three times.

In the past ten minutes, the master and apprentice did not say a word, but every time they watched the video, they looked at each other, and then their facial expressions became more and more stiff.

Tomokazu Yamamoto even wondered if he had come to the wrong place.

Is this a psychiatric hospital or a trendy fashion store?

It's definitely not a Shaolin Temple anyway, right?

"Master, I'm afraid this is true. ”

He heard Wen Zhi whisper.

"Well, it doesn't look like a fake. ”

He heard the Master of Empty Hearing say this again.

"If it's true, that's weird!"

"Well, I've never met this person before. ”

But he just appeared so suddenly, and he practiced to the fullest. ”

"Well, not to mention Dacheng, in my opinion, he has reached the point of transcendence. ”

"I just checked, and he's only twenty-two. ”

"He's only twenty-two?"

"Well, twenty-two. ”

Master Kongwen handed the phone to Wen Zhi and exhaled slowly, his hands trembling imperceptibly.

Wen Zhi had never seen Master so excited.

"Wenzhi, how long have you been in Shaolin Temple?"

"Report to Master, I entered the monastery at twelve, and I am now thirty-seven, and I have been there for twenty-five years. Wen Zhi replied respectfully.

"Twenty-five years, Xiaocheng. ”

The master spat out a few words, and Wenzhi lowered his head in shame.

"It's not slow, actually. The master touched Wen Zhi's oily head and comforted.

The more the master thought about it, the more incredible he felt.

"My temple has been going downhill, and many martial arts cannot be inherited, and now, this person appears, perhaps it is a blessing person from my temple. ”

"I need to see him. ”

The Master of Hollow has made a decision.

"Master, but the temple is not full of manpower, and you are still the abbot......"

"Alas...... What about the abbot, it's just an honor, for the sake of the future of my temple, this honor is taken off, I want to invite him to come. The more Master Kongwen spoke, the more excited he became, and he no longer looked indifferent just now.

But he also knew that Shaolin Temple couldn't do without him, and every day there would be pilgrim donors who came to pray for Zen, and he couldn't stay in the temple for a day.

The master paused, as if he had thought of something, and he looked at Tomokazu Yamamoto, who was dazed.

The master's face changed, and Gu Bo didn't move to have a smile on his face, and called out affectionately, "Zhihe." ”

Tomokazu Yamamoto got goosebumps.

“？？？”

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Today's first chapter.