Chapter 195 If the inner temple is not destroyed, Shaolin will live forever

Leaving two disciples to guard here, he took Wang Rong and walked towards the top of the mountain.

When you look down, the peak of the mountain is like a sharp blade reaching into the sky, and when you get to the top, you realize that this is not the same as what you see below, and the top is very flat, as if someone has cut off the top of the mountain with a knife. Wang Rong smacked his tongue, how much energy does it take to be able to cut down such a big mountain.

Walking on the stone road, listening to the bells coming from all directions, accompanied by the faint sound of chanting Buddhist songs, from the heart to the outside, as if baptized by the breath of the Buddha, the heart is clear, there is only one thought left, I should also be one of them!

As soon as this thought came out, Wang Rong cut it off, touched his forehead, and was secretly shocked, Ya, he was almost designed by this group of old bald donkeys!

looked at the solemn emptiness on the side, and said angrily: "Do you plan to completely assimilate me into one of your members before you are willing?" I don't know how many beautiful women are waiting for me down there. ”

"Amitabha. After arriving here, the smile on the empty face could no longer be seen, only the solemnity on his face remained, and he saluted Wang Rong and said: "Lord Shizi, you are in appearance, the so-called color is empty and empty is color, you should not be confused by color." ”

It would be strange if Lao Tzu believed you, there was nothing to say to this kind of person who was brainwashed from childhood to adulthood, Wang Rong glanced at him and said: "You hurry up and take me to see your abbot, I really don't know how many adults there are in your Shaolin Temple." He muttered in his heart in the latter sentence, this is someone else's territory, he doesn't dare to mess around, what if he really catches himself here as a monk for a lifetime?

"The prince is here with the old man. Walking in front, Wang Rong followed behind him, constantly looking at the surrounding scene, the more he looked, the more surprised he became, he didn't expect that there was also a Daxiong Treasure Hall here, compared to the Daxiong Treasure Hall outside, the Daxiong Treasure Hall here was more powerful. Even Wang Rong could feel the coercion of the Bodhisattva inside from a distance, which was definitely the coercion of the superiors.

It's really different here. Wang Rong put away his toying heart and followed closely behind Kong.

Bypassing the side of the Daxiong Treasure Hall, and then walking through several buildings, the abbot's room finally appeared in front of him, Wang Rong looked at it, and suddenly despised these people in his heart, along the way, there was no building that was not dozens of times stronger than the outside, and the abbot's room here was more prominent.

Just from the outside, this simple abbot's room is as high as three zhang, all of which are made of exquisite glazed tiles, walk closer, reach out and stroke it on the pillar next to it, and then put it under the nose, a fragrance comes to the nose, it turned out to be sandalwood asked.

Looking at the whole building from afar, it is made of wood, and how much sandalwood is used. It's really extravagant, Wang Rong greatly despises these monks, they really enjoy it.

If these are put in their own hands, I don't know how much they can be sold for, Wang Rong secretly looked at the whole house, looked down again, and finally dispelled the idea of moving the whole house away in his heart, this is really unrealistic, if other people's homes are demolished, I am afraid that people will not let go of themselves.

Walking to the door of the room, Likong stood at the door and said softly: "Abbot, the disciple Likong took the prince to meet him." ”

"Come in. The sound of the wooden fish inside was interrupted, and an old voice sounded, and only then did he dare to reach out and push the door open, and stood aside to signal Wang Rong to go in first.

When he got here, of course Wang Rong wouldn't have stage fright, and he didn't care, so he stretched out his legs and walked into the room.

The situation in the room was slightly different from what Wang Rong expected, it should be that they were doing lunch or something, in the middle of the house, a bald old monk with a white beard was kneeling on top of the pu mat, and in front of him were also kneeling and worshipping several white-bearded monks. Seeing Wang Rong coming in, several people even moved their eyes slightly, and under the signal of the old monk in the center, they stood up and made way for Wang Rong and Kong.

Likong walked in front of the white-bearded old monk and saluted respectfully: "Disciple Likong has seen the abbot." ”

"Well," the white-bearded old monk nodded and said, "It's been hard all the way, you can go down and rest first." ”

"Obey the law. Sora didn't dare to have any doubts, nodded respectfully, and then exited the room, closing the door gently with them.

The white-bearded monk's gaze fell on Wang Rong's body, and he pointed to a foreshadowing in front of him and said, "The donor has come from afar, it's hard work, please sit down,"

Of course, Wang Rong didn't expect to have a chair to sit on in their place, but fortunately he didn't care much about this, so he sat on it directly and said, "I don't know the abbot's name?"

"Lao G's Dharma is called Enlightenment," the white-bearded monk pointed to a few people next to him and said, "These are all Lao G's junior disciples, and they are based on this Enlightenment, Awakening Energy, Awakening Middle, Awakening Path, and Awakening Face. ”

Wang Rong followed his finger and looked at the five old monks, saluted and greeted them accordingly, and asked very suspiciously: "Abbot, I also saw an abbot outside, is it possible that there are two abbots in Shaolin Temple?"

You must know that one mountain does not tolerate two tigers, unless there is a male and a female, looking at their appearance, both should be male, if these two abbots come together, it will be a big joke.

Jue Wu smiled: "Donor, you think too much, there is only one abbot in Shaolin Temple, but if there are two temples, it is not surprising that there are two abbots." ”

"......Two temples?"

"The donor is really talented. The praise of enlightenment made Wang Rong always feel a little unnatural, and he reluctantly calmed down and listened to his explanation: "Shaolin Temple is actually divided into outer temple and inner temple, all mortals can see is our outer temple, just some ordinary mortals in the cultivation place, and the real Shaolin Temple is here." ”

As he spoke, Jue Wu stretched out his finger and pointed to the ground under his feet, and continued: "The reason why Shaolin Temple can flow endlessly is because no matter which dynasty or generation, all they can destroy is our outer temple, and if the inner temple is not destroyed, Shaolin will live forever." ”

Sure enough, it's a good plan, Wang Rong can't help but applaud the ancestors of Shaolin Temple, Ya is really too far-sighted, the inner temple is not destroyed, then Shaolin will live forever, no wonder other whether it is Wudang or Emei, now it has fallen into disarray, and Shaolin has been able to flourish, this is not without reason.