"Don't dare, don't dare," the little monk said as he drove the second egg quickly. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"What kind of place is this?"

"Shaolin Temple,"

"Backyard, Luohan Hall," the other little monk added.

"Why am I here, why am I your ancestor again,"

"We don't know the specifics, Shizu, you were seriously injured, several teachers and ancestors in the temple, exhausted all the methods to no avail, and then I heard that the old teacher Zu thought of a way for you, treated it, and then sent it here to recuperate, no, you woke up,"

The ancestor of the teacher, the ancestor of the teacher, the ancestor of the old teacher, the second egg was dizzy.

What else can I ask, Erdan thought about it, forget it, shut up, these two little monks can only know much, and they can't ask any clue.

Passing through the heavy meditation room, passing through the pavilions and pavilions, Erdan was driven straight to the back mountain by two little monks.

There are fewer and fewer houses, and the second egg can see the majestic mountains in front of them, which are far away and seem to be very close.

Seeing that he was about to get out of this layer of Zen courtyard and was about to reach the cliff of the back mountain, there was a sudden shout from behind: "Stop, stop!" ”

The two little monks stopped out of breath. A group of colorful monks rushed over.

Ming yellow robe, long big Buddha beads, Erdan saw several big monks in the lead, they were not young, and their aura was extraordinary.

But the pace was really fast, and in the blink of an eye, it was already running closer.

"Senior Brother Jingguan," the old monk headed by him had white eyebrows and thin faces, wrinkled faces, and looked at least seventy or eighty years old, came up with a dozen Buddha hands, and shouted at Erdan with a white beard.

Contemplation? What? Bro?

A few monks next to him followed Shi Sande with a dozen Buddha's hands: "See Uncle Shi!" ”

Erdan was stunned, his mouth wide open, and he didn't know why.

"Master's Cave Candle Heavenly Machine, the creation of heaven and earth, is really great wisdom," the white-eyed monk looked at Erdan and said, "Senior brother, give me your hand,"

With a flick of the sleeves of the robe, Erdan's wrist had already reached his hand, and the two fingers were put together, and the pulse was raised.

"Well, Sande, you are still reckless, three times a month, five days are the days when the master and his old man restrain their demons, you send the Jingguan junior brother in, don't you want to hurt both," the white-eyed monk said while calling his pulse.

"Yes, Uncle Shi, Sande is reckless," Shi Sande said respectfully.

"Well, it's okay, the junior brother is still safe for the time being, and when the date of the three days is over, I will find the master and his old man to take a look,"

Erdan's mouth is open, it's really inexplicable. Now the only thing that can be determined is only two things, one is that he has become a monk, and he has inexplicably become the meditation disciple of this great monk, the uncle of Shi Sande, and the ancestor of a group of little monks.

Needless to say, this group of monks, at least for now, is not hostile to themselves.

"Senior brother, let's go back and recuperate for a few days, and wait until we see the master,"

"Where are you going?" Erdan suddenly said,

The great monk was stunned for a moment, "Luohan Hall,"

"Where is this," said the second egg,

"Shaolin Temple," the great monk was a little puzzled.

Oh,I'm sure it's Shaolin Temple.,But how is it not the same as what I saw on TV.,It's not the same.,Temple gate、Stele forest、Songshan or something,It's different from what you see.。

"Who are you," Erdan asked again.

"Great Monk Chengguan," the white-eyed monk said, he didn't say, in fact, he was the first seat of the Luohan Hall, the person in charge, the great monk Chengguan.

"Who am I," Erdan continued,

"Meditation junior brother," Chengguan replied thoughtfully.

A group of monks stared at each other, the old and the young, the two ancestors, in this question and answer, as if every sentence was a Zen machine.

"Where do I come from and where am I going?" Erdan asked.

Knock knock! Oh!

The great monk of Chengguan slapped his head suddenly, took two steps back, and looked like he was enlightened and drunk.

"The junior brother is really talented, and the wisdom roots are deep," the great monk Chengguan sighed sincerely, "Right and wrong, I seem to have no self, the origin and extinction, where it comes from and where it goes, it will eventually be dust......

Suddenly, he said: "No, no, there is no tree in Bodhi, and the mirror is not a platform, there is nothing in the first place, where is the dust, I still have traces......"

Chengguan muttered to himself, shook his head again, and the monks around him were pious, and Chengguan Master was once again contemplating the profound Dharma.

Chengguan finally deflated and sighed: "In no particular order, the wisdom of the junior brother is deep, and it is not something that we can hope for, and the mantle of the master and his old man can finally be passed on,"

I strangled, the two eggs wanted to jump up, and kicked the big monk, I wanted to ask what was going on, what was he all about.

However, looking at the piety on the faces of these monks, there is some holy brilliance.

Well, in the end, he is a monk who has lived in a temple for a long time, not to mention a yin person like Wu Sanyou, but more than ordinary people, it is much simpler.

Let's do it first, with your own wisdom, you should be able to figure out the ins and outs quickly.

Okay, okay, Erdan pushed away the two little monks who were driving him, shook the sleeves of his robes, you all go, I'll walk around by myself.

"If you are in good health, the junior brother will invite himself," Chengguan said, "Oh, but in the front yard of this temple, the junior brother should not go for the time being, the abbot is riddled with mundane things, and there are too many people in the front yard media......"

Oh? Erdan came to be interested, the front yard, presumably it is the place where Shaolin Temple shows tourists.

As for the abbot's mundane affairs, Erdan knows that this one is shouting about that little thing, an illegitimate daughter or something, this kind of gossip is what the media is most interested in.

Okay, okay, I have my own measure, and the second egg waved his hand.

"Congratulations to Uncle Shizu!" Several monks said in unison.

Although I don't know how to get mixed up with this uncle and ancestor, but this identity is still very awesome, the second egg turned around in the territory of this Luohan Academy, and the little monks he met actually knew him as his uncle and ancestor, and they avoided it one after another, and stood respectfully with their hands down.

Hey, it feels good, this Shaolin Temple is also a big business, just this one Zen temple, the scale is not small, the mountains and tiles are stacked, all of them are hundreds of years old buildings. I've been in the city for a long time, and when I first came here, my mood was quite clean.

After wandering around for a long time, I almost got lost, and under the leadership of a little monk, I found the original meditation room again.

It was not early, and Shi Sande was already waiting in the meditation room, with a pair of trays, two vegetarian dishes, and a bowl of rice on the table.

My stomach is indeed hungry, and during this time, it seems that I haven't eaten anything properly, so I wandered around for a while, and the second egg was already sweating.

It tastes really good. "Hehe, these are all grown by the monks of this temple on the mountain, and the green is pure and organic," Shi Sande said with a smile.

Yo, yes, I know a lot, and it's still green and organic. Erdan said happily, "However, there are so many people in the temple, can they eat it if they grow some land by themselves?" Erdan was very curious.

"Of course it's not enough, not to mention this rice, even this green vegetable, it's far from enough," Shi Sande said, "When I first met Uncle Shi's old man's house, wasn't it in the provincial capital, I just went to inspect the land to see if I could build a vegetable base in the temple over there, my mother's family, Liu Neng, wasn't it the director of the management and adjustment there,"