The secluded mountains and forests, the silent paths, like returning to the most primitive nature, away from the reinforced concrete, away from the hustle and bustle of the city, a temple looms among the clouds, and the bell is long.

In this era of lost faith, even the original believers were polluted by the world's big dye vats, and the so-called sober Buddhism was also satirized in many reports, fighting for incense and so-called authentic temples.

This is the third time Wang Feng has come to this temple, and only here does he feel at peace. The temple where Shi Xiaolan and Tie Dakai live is extremely poor, and they don't even have the qualifications to register Shaolin Temple, and they only think of this temple when they are in a life-and-death boxing match, and the source of their livelihood depends on the monks' own work, plus the incense money of the villagers under the mountain.

After Wang Feng felt the temple, Tie Dakai was a little surprised, and after Wang Feng directly explained his intentions, Tie Dakai said with a smile: "It turned out to be a clean place to practice, we can't do anything else, it's rare to see pure."

"Having acquaintances is convenient."

Before Wang Feng had time to get excited, Tie Dakai changed his voice, "I'll ask my junior brother to give you a special remote meditation room, do you want a first-class room or an ordinary room, the monthly rent of the first-class room is 888 ......."

"Nima!"

Wang Feng almost vomited a mouthful of blood, he just came to pit money, and said unhappily: "I came here as a pure place for Buddhism, and you actually asked me for such a worldly thing!" Tie Dakai sighed, "Brother Wang Feng, these are all proposed by Xiaolan, and she also sorted out any paid travel plans last time. ”

Wang Feng said: "What does she want money for a girl's family, as a dowry!"

Tie Dakai hurriedly explained, "Last time you left in a hurry, I didn't have time to explain, you also know that our place deviates too far from the urban area, and the traffic and environment affect the development, what the state proposes to keep the primeval forest, in fact, it is just to let it go, from a certain point of view, we are so poor that we don't belong to Yanjing City." ”

Buddhism is pure, the ancient Buddha is a green lamp, we naturally don't care about life problems, but the villagers under the mountain are different, the country doesn't care about here, adults go to the city to work, and they can't earn money, and the children can't study in the city because of the hukou, education, medical care, etc. all affect their lives, medical care, the five villages under the mountain are Xiaolan a doctor, education...... How can any teacher be willing to come to this broken place to educate, they are all college students who are mixed with internships and teaching awards, and they will leave in two months, how can the children here study well. ”

"That's why you're short of money?" Wang Feng thought about it, but he couldn't help laughing: "For money, I can fund you, hundreds of millions of dollars are no problem, but have you thought about it, once it develops here...... After development, it is still the same as it is now? ”

"When the transportation is developed, the villagers will become rich, the temple will be prosperous, and all kinds of industry investment will come in a swarm, and it will be completely bad here."

"So we have to earn our own money and not destroy the environment, but at least make the villagers rich and the children can study as well as other children in the city."

"There are pros and cons to everything."

Wang Feng took out a check, wrote a line on it, and handed it to Tie Dakai, "This is one million, invest in education, you go and handle it, as for medical care, I will help for the time being." ”

Wang Feng can only come up with one million, he is indeed a little short of money, before leaving, he entrusted Wang Wanjun and He Qi Tianyin to plan the development of the medical gate in Yanjing, Wang Feng is unwilling to accept Miao Jiang's money, and the funds are a little tight.

"When my medical department develops, I will set up a clinic here."

Wang Feng clapped his hands and continued: "Arrange a remote room for me, where is the abbot, he said a bunch of strange things last time, and I don't understand what it means."

Tie Dakai's expression of joy when he got the check suddenly fell, he folded his hands together, and said sadly: "After you leave that day, the abbot will pass away and go to the Western Elysium."

"Dead?" Wang Feng opened his mouth wide and felt incredible, although the old man was very old, but Wang Feng saw him last time he was physically tough, why did he suddenly die.

Tie Dakai was obviously very taboo about the word death, and replied repeatedly: "The abbot has passed away, he once left a message, if the benefactor Wang Feng returns safely, let me take you to the Scripture Pavilion to have a look."

"The Scripture Pavilion?"

"The abbot has devoted himself to cultivating Buddhism, and he has already seen through the cycle of cause and effect, and he already knows that you will come here to practice, so he has arranged a plan for you."

Wang Feng was stunned, he seemed to be destined to come here, what was the meaning of the Sanskrit words that the abbot left when he left.

Wang Feng followed Tie Dakai to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, and on the way he heard Tie Dakai tell that the two most mysterious places in this Shaolin Temple, one is the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, with thousands of scriptures, and the monks are not allowed to participate in the whole life, and the other is the Shaolin Bronze Man Alley, where few warrior monks can get out.

"Huh? The Tibetan Scripture Pavilion is read by the monks? Isn't there a Shaolin mastery hidden in it? Wang Feng asked.

"There is an ancient Shaolin mastery hidden on the first floor of the Zangjing Pavilion, but these are useless to you, even if you are a cultivator and an ancient martial artist, if you learn Shaolin mastery again, you are only afraid that you will be greedy and not refined."

"Oh, that's true, I'm here to study ancient martial arts and practice healing."

"The second floor of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion and above are all ancient scripture scrolls, and only one person in this temple has been on the second floor over the years."

Wang Feng said in his heart that this Hidden Scripture Pavilion is really mysterious, could it be that there is something evil that has not been accomplished, and then asked: "What is the Bronze Man Alley?"

"The top secret mechanism of this temple is in the alley, and the mechanism inside has been designed by generations of predecessors."

"Difficult to clear?"

Tie Dakai smiled slightly, "In the history of Shaolin Temple, only the qualification to enter is a hundred years. ”

"I heard that you are a rare genius in the life and death boxing match, may I ask if you have entered."

"Well, the Bronze Man Alley is divided into nine hundred and eighty-one levels, I failed miserably in the thirty-sixth level, and the Shaolin Twelve Bronze Man Formation is worthy of being left by the predecessors, and it is really difficult to crack."

"Yo, it sounds very tricky, I'm going to see it when I have a chance."

"There is no need to have a chance, the abbot commanded before his death, if you want to achieve the strength you want, only by clearing the Bronze Man Lane can you win the final victory."

Tie Dakai continued, "Lord Wang Feng, the abbot once said that if the heart has no desire, there is no desire, and all aspects are ...... appearance."

"Just say Xiaobaiwen, where do you come from so many Zen words as a martial monk."

Wang Feng rolled his eyes when he heard this, and scratched his hair honestly, "Recently, I have been teaching the children under the mountain to read and write, and I have developed a habit. ”

Wang Feng covered his forehead, you will teach these to the children? The whole TM has cultivated a group of little monks.

After chatting, the two came to a pavilion on the mountain behind the temple, which was simple and fragrant, and the green tile mahogany had a unique style. "Master Wang Feng, this is the Hidden Scripture Pavilion, I have been in it for ten years, and I won't go in, you go and say hello to the elders on the second floor first, and I'll arrange a room for you."

Tie Dakai stopped far away, although he tried his best to keep his face normal, but he still showed his feet, obviously he was afraid of this!