Within two days, Da Kui and Guo Lan also came, not only that, but Lao Polly and Sanpao also came. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info Everything is fine on the farm, old Polly looked at the bald head of the second egg and smiled, saying that my old Polly is also very experienced, but boss, your experience is much more bizarre than mine, at least I have never been a monk.

Guo Lan smiled as always, as elegant as an orchid. But I didn't travel thousands of miles to see myself, and this kind of heart can be felt by a fool.

It's a pity, there's no piano or anything here, I really want to hear you play the song "Dream Wedding" again, Erdan said regretfully.

Cao Dakui and the others consciously went to wander around, and they consciously avoided this kind of occasion.

Guo Lan smiled and straightened the short hair next to her ear: "When you are well, I will play it for you every day when I go back......"

The mountain breeze came slightly, blowing the corners of the two people's clothes, and the two looked at the valley pine gullies in the distance, and remembered the familiar melody in their hearts.

The two little monks at the gate of the temple looked at the backs of this man and a woman, and worshiped them very much. This little uncle and ancestor not only has a magical background, but also the Dharma is really profound, you see, this female benefactor has been invisibly influenced by the Dharma of the uncle and ancestor.

For the first Chengguan master, it is a slap in the face, and for this female benefactor, it is a spring breeze and rain, turning into invisible, high, really high!

Uncle Shizu Buddhism Guanghong, since he came, this originally remote Zen temple west gate, not only men and women, people are constantly coming, the side is very lively, as well as lackeys and birds, small animals are also more. The Buddha preached the scriptures, and a hundred birds came to the pilgrimage, so that is it.

Cao Dakui has never entered the Shaolin Temple, and as a tyrant in the past, he is full of fascination for this martial arts holy land.

He is an old man, and the second egg generously brought him in to visit.

It's very good. Luohan Temple, as the name suggests, is mainly a gathering place for warrior monks, and is the core area of Shaolin Temple martial arts.

There are all kinds of practice here, those who practice collectively and habitually, those who practice the golden bell jar alone, the few years old novice who practices children's skills at the gate, the white-bearded old monk who practices under the pine tree, the sword and sword, the fist shadow is lost, Cao Dakui is shocked.

"Boss, I also want to become a monk, be a warrior monk, practice a stunt, how majestic," In the meditation room, Cao Dakui said to Erdan with a longing face.

Burst! The sip of tea that Erdan had just drunk almost squirted out.

You?! Haha, you're willing to give up your little friends. The second egg is happy.

Cao Dakui has several friends in the city, namely, the proprietress of a small restaurant, a female supermarket clerk, and a female company clerk. These bastards know everything.

"Then, if you are not a lifelong monk, I will follow you as this paragraph, and when you are well and go down the mountain, we will also go down the mountain, like a short-term training class," Cao Dakui was reluctant to get along, but he was very enthusiastic about this.

Well, this is okay, Erdan pondered, this lesson also shows a problem, the opponent is very strong, and there is no one around him who can have some real skills, if Cao Dakui can learn a trick and a half here, he can also help himself in the future.

And he is the ancestor of the master, in this Luohan Academy, the seniority is the highest, and it is not a drizzle to do this little thing.

called Shi Sande and said this. Shi Sande just said, "Follow the instructions of the uncle, but in this matter, it is best to say hello to the uncle." ”

That's not easy to do, and Chengguan doesn't dare to snub this junior disciple, for fear that he won't discuss the Dharma with himself in the future. Cao Dakui is like this, and he is also a monk for the time being, because he is following the second bastard, this generation, it can't be low, so he simply followed Shi Sande's generation and became Shi Sande's junior brother, named Shi Dakui.

The day of going into the cave again is fast approaching. Chengguan took a few white-bearded old monks and a group of high-ranking disciples, dressed neatly and solemnly, surrounded by two eggs, and came to the cliff cave in the back mountain.

Moya Cave is actually a stone cave on a very simple mountain wall, with two quaint wooden doors on the outside. This wooden door is very old, and it is almost integrated with the mountain wall, and the mountain grass on it is mossy and mottled and old.

A group of monks stood solemnly in fluttering clothes.

Chengguan pinched his fingers and counted again, three up and seven down, today should be the day to enter the customs.

"Master, Senior Brother Jingguan has knocked on the gate," Chengguan shouted in a deep voice.

There was no movement in the cave. Chengguan stretched the sleeves of his robe, and waved his palms in the void.

Two wooden doors creaked and slowly opened.

Whew!

The wind was howling, and suddenly something in the cave was wrapped in a strong wind, whistling out.

Flash!

A group of great monks or somersaults or fish jumps, scattered and dodged.

It turned out to be a few pieces of broken rock.

At this time, there was a faint sound of harmony in the cave.

Master Chengguan straightened the monk's hat on his head and got up, "Could it be that Master hasn't restrained his demons yet?" ”

What is the restraint of the demons, this is the process of cultivation of Buddhist masters, it is a very profound thing, it may be a positive result, it must go through this stage, but we laypeople, we can't understand so much Zen theory, to put it simply, it is this Yulin master, I don't know whether the practice has gone mad or the speculative Zen theory has drilled the tip of the horns, from time to time will go crazy, lose reason, and the six relatives do not recognize. Every month, there are always two days.

In the eyes of the masters, this is a struggle against the demons of the mind, a stage of meditation, and the only way to the final great creation. So this is the reason why Master Yulin has lived in seclusion alone in the back mountain for so many years.

According to these days, Master Yulin's madness in the past few days should have passed, and he should have regained his senses a long time ago, why is it still like this now.

Chengguan didn't understand, and none of the great monks spoke.

Erdan looked at the dark cave, and was also very scared, he fainted last time, he didn't know anything, he didn't know how deep this cave was, what kind of crazy monk Yulin was, Erdan didn't know the bottom of his heart.

"Come, big guys, let's take a look together," Chengguan beckoned, if the master hasn't calmed down, then he has to quickly seal the mountain gate, or it will be very troublesome.

But one person didn't dare, and after greeting for a long time, a group of great monks slowly got together and went to the mouth of the cave.

"Oh, what can I do, the master explained, I want the junior brother to go in today, so ......" Chengguan muttered to himself, everyone else was a hundred unhappy in their hearts, this is your senior brother's business, what are you pulling us for, the old monk of Yulin has unfathomable martial arts, in case he is still crazy, whoever is beckoned to him will be enough to drink a pot.

Erdan was hugged by everyone and slowly moved to the door. I just wanted to stretch out my head and take a look inside, when suddenly a loud shout came from inside: Bah!

Oh!

Everyone cheered, retreated together, and the second egg also wanted to jump back, who knew that he hadn't turned around in the chaos, and he didn't know who it was, so he flew up and kicked him on the ass.

Who kicked me! Erdan shouted, he had already flew, this kick, the momentum sank, Erdan flew straight into the hole, fell to the ground.

The mountain gate behind it had already creaked and closed again.

I'll take care of it, who is this, it's too unparticular.

Outside the door, the great monk Chengguan shouted from afar: "Senior Brother Jingguan, say hello to the master on my behalf......