Chapter 18 The Spring Under the Forest
Living deep in the mountains, living in seclusion under the forest, and being full of clear springs, it is as strong as idle things. Grass and trees, food and clothing, better than a fat horse and light fur. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info said last time that I was attracted by this philistine monk and followed him into the Linquan Courtyard.
The monk pointed to the merit box and said, "If the benefactor wants to ask for the truth, then he must give up some false appearances." ”
I secretly cursed the bald donkey in my heart, and looked at the sun in the sky that was about to set, and suddenly remembered a couplet, saying: "The sunset is fragrant, remove the mortal heart a little; The fire is cold, but the horse is fastened. ”
The monk was stunned for a moment, and then said with a smile: "Hehe, I'm not a monk." Then he walked into the main hall.
I followed closely and entered the main hall, where I saw the monk bowing to an old monk who was meditating with white eyebrows and beard, and said, "Senior brother abbot, I have brought someone here." ”
The old monk opened his eyes and stood up, and said, "The ninth little benefactor, you are here!" ”
Hearing this, I was shocked and asked, "Master Abbot, how do you know?" ”
"Hehe, it's an old man who asked me to wait for you here."
I hurriedly asked, "I wonder if the master can tell me who asked you to wait for me?" ”
The master said: "The hour has not come, you can't say it, you can't say it." ”
I said, "Then I don't know what the master has to tell me?" ”
The master smiled and asked, "Why are you here in Jiuhua?" ”
I hesitated for a moment and said, "Someone asked me to come to Putian to find a Taoist monk, and I didn't say where to find it, so I guessed that it might be in Southern Shaolin, but I searched all the way, and I didn't see any Southern Shaolin, let alone a Taoist monk!" ”
The master stroked his snow-white beard and said with a smile: "Child, this is Nan Shaolin!" ”
I was taken aback, and thought to myself, Lin Quanyuan, which is clearly written here! As if seeing my doubts, the master then explained: "At that time, the thirteen stick monks in the Songshan Academy helped the Tang King Li Shimin to lay down the country, and the Tang King Xu Shaolin Temple could build ten branch temples in the country, and the South Shaolin was established at that time. It was only later that the Ming Dynasty fell, and Southern Shaolin suffered the destruction of the Qing court in order to cover the people of Hongmen against the Qing Dynasty and restore the Ming Dynasty, and a cadre of monks scattered and fled. After the limelight passed, they rebuilt a temple here, but they didn't dare to call it the South Shaolin Temple anymore, so they changed it to Linquan Temple. ”
I suddenly realized, and hurriedly asked, "Master, I don't know if there is a monk in your temple?" ”
The master said, "The hour has not yet come, do not speak, do not speak. ”
Immediately I was speechless, and silently compared my middle finger in my heart.
"Then I don't know what the master is called?"
"Old man Suqing, does the little donor have anything else to ask?"
"Will you tell me if I asked?"
"The hour has not come, do not speak, do not speak."
It's really a ghost, I couldn't hold back my contempt for Master Su Qing in my heart, and said, "Then there's nothing to ask." ”
"Then the little benefactor, let's stay in the temple for a few days! Idiot, take the little donor down to rest. ”
A little Shani came out of the east chamber and led me to the backyard. I made a gesture of chanting the Buddha and asked, "Is Master Abbot usually like this?" ”
"What?" The little monk asked.
"Even before the hour comes, you can't say it, you can't say it." The little monk was stunned when he heard this, and he didn't know how to answer.
Looking at his stunned expression, I suddenly felt much more comfortable and walked straight back. "Donor, it's wrong, it's wrong, it's to the right." The little monk hurriedly chased after him and shouted.
The mountains are secluded, the night is quiet and natural, this night is the most restful night I have slept after leaving Hangzhou.
In the early morning, the blades of grass are covered with crystal dewdrops. It's been a long time since I've gotten up so early and practiced Tai Chi on such a crisp morning. I climbed to the top of the mountain, gently closed my eyes, smelled the unknown fragrance of flowers in the breeze, guided by my mind, slowly raised my hands, got up, grabbed the tail of the bird・・・・・・ slowly I didn't know where I was, and I forgot what tricks I made, completely moved with my heart. As soon as he moved, he felt light and agile all over his body, as if his whole person was integrated into the surrounding environment. I don't know how long it took to do this, but the qi in my body was steaming, and the spurting became more and more thin, as if the soul had left the body. I secretly said that I was not good, I knew that I didn't have the ability to grasp this realm, and if I continued like this, I might be doomed. When I was in a hurry, there were bells on the mountainside, and suddenly I felt as if I had been empowered, and the whole person was accepted, and a burst of coolness went straight down from the pulp to the dantian. I slowly put my hands together, imagining that all the spirituality in the air around me would be absorbed into my body. I had a vague feeling as if something had really entered my body, and I stood quietly for a while.
When I returned to the temple, I met the philistine monk when I entered the door, and he seemed very surprised to see me, and he sighed and said, "Hey, that's good. Some people are really shit lucky. Then he cried and said, "How come I don't have such shit luck!" It's infuriating. "Ignore me and walk away.
What a weirdo! I thought to myself.
After breakfast, I wandered around the temple, and unconsciously walked to the martial arts arena outside Tallinn, and saw many monks practicing martial arts in the field. I know that it is taboo to peek at others practicing martial arts in the martial arts, but I am full of curiosity about the mystery of Shaolin Temple from my heart, and I can't help but stand aside and watch. After looking at it for a while, I only felt that this punch was strong and powerful, and the flexibility was insufficient, and I felt that if I faced them, I was afraid that I would be able to put down one in just a few strokes, I don't know if it was the reason why these monks were not strong, or because my skills had risen sharply in the past two days. I shook my head and was about to walk away.
"Who's standing there?" A loud shout.
Ahh I touched my nose, walked over, saluted these monks, and said, "Senior brothers, I am a tourist who just stayed in the temple last night, and I accidentally walked here and disturbed your senior brothers' practice, I'm really sorry!" "After all, it was my mistake first, so I apologized quickly.
The monk at the head was about thirty-six or seventeen years old, with a simple face, and when he heard the words, he said: "Then you can go, don't go around in the future." ”
I was about to turn around and leave, when a squint-eyed monk next to me jumped out and said, "Slow! Then he whispered a few words to the honest monk, and the monk looked embarrassed at first, but after listening to a few words, he actually became excited, and I was confused.
"I don't know what advice this senior brother has?"
"I don't dare to give advice. If you can walk here, I'm afraid it's not just tourists! Listening to your tone, it seems that you are also a person in the rivers and lakes. So you know the rules, peeking at our martial arts practice, why do you have to leave something, right? The squinted-eyed monk said. When the monk spoke, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and his steps were slightly bumpy, and his demeanor was very frivolous, which made people dislike it at first sight.
I clasped my fists and saluted, "I don't know what Senior Brother wants?" ”
"Then let's show your hands and take a look!" The monk said that, a tiger came down the mountain and grabbed me by the shoulder. When it happened suddenly, I was also on guard, and I was grabbed by the shoulder. The squint-eyed monk didn't expect it to be so easy, his face showed a look of joy, and he twisted his hands from side to side, and he was about to put me on the ground! I felt like my body was like a big bell in the temple, and I didn't move at all when he twisted it. The squint-eyed monk looked surprised, then blushed and added three points of strength. At this time, I also reacted, my body swung left and right, and I didn't even move my hand, and actually threw the monk out.
Seeing this, the honest monk shouted: "Good kung fu!" Looking at the squint-eyed monk again, his face was already full of shame. In fact, it's not that my kung fu is too strong, it's just that he is eager to work and uses twelve points of strength before I am thrown out by using my strength, which is like the principle of eighteen falls in clothes.
The honest monk stepped forward, stood with one palm on his chest, sang a song, and said: "This senior brother is so handsome in kung fu, poor monk Dehong, please also ask the senior brother to teach a few tricks." "Then he made a Buddha pose. This is the starting style for regular Buddhist disciples to learn kung fu. I crossed my palms, my feet apart, and I waved my lute and stood there.
Seeing that I refused to do it first, Dehong said offended, and an Arhat hit the bell and hit me. I took it hard, and I knew that this monk was profound, and he was dealing with it carefully. It's just that this great monk's moves are all powerful, and he seems to be as powerful as the bear. After more than a dozen moves, the great monk Erlang Danshan, his right hand smashed down on the top of my head, I was a high probe horse, my right hand brushed over, and I was about to exert strength, suddenly my neck was numb, and my whole back was not strong, and I froze there. The great monk saw that his right hand was stuck by me, and his left hand followed up with a punch and came straight to my chest!
Day you ancestors board! That was the last thought I had in my mind a moment before I fell to the ground.