Chapter 167 Fresh Clothes and Angry Horses Shaolin Xing

Nothing was said all night. However, Su Can and He Qingzhi said a few indecent words, tossed for a long time, and finally didn't dare to break through the last step, so they had to suppress the fire in their bones and sleep with each other.

At dawn, Su Can woke up early, meditated for a while, and ran through the galaxy, radiant and energetic, and then woke up He Qingzhi. Mo Xiaohan and the others were even more freshly dressed and angry, waiting outside the door with their fists.

After these few hours of recuperation, Hua Feiying's face looked completely normal, and her actions were as always, and there were no sequelae from last night's injury. Su Can was not at ease, so he held Hua Feiying's hand again, probed it with spiritual power, and after confirming that she was fine, he waved his hand and set off with everyone.

Mo Xiaohan reported: "The helper, the helmsman of the five major rudders of gold, wood, water, fire and earth, and Zhong Jue, the protector elder of Wanzhuju, have all arrived, and they are ready to go in front of the hotel. ”

"Oh, they're here too?" Su Can smiled, "Since they're all here, let's go together." Thinking that Shaolin Temple is so rich, it should not hurt this little bit of food. ”

Everyone laughed and went downstairs, and after each salute, they took several cars to Zhongshan, Fujian. Poor Zhong Jue, a handful of old people, rushed from afar, and got sick and sick along the way, and his old face looked ten years older.

From the winding road to the northeast, I will reach the mountainside after half an hour, and there is no road feasible.

The crowd abandoned the car and walked up the stone steps. Mo Xiaohan and Hong Jiu opened the way, and Su Can took He Qingzhi's hand and followed. Then there were the three beauties of Hua Feiying, Lan Duxue, and Hong Ziyun, and the rest of the people followed at the end.

Along the way, the morning breeze blows and the birds chirp leisurely. It's a great day. The strange thing is that they walked for more than ten minutes, but they didn't see anyone from Shaolin come out to greet them.

"This gang of thieves is bald, what does the war book say 'canopy ten miles of fragrant flowers paving the way' to greet them, why haven't I seen anyone until now? Could it be that their abbot ate too much dog meat yesterday and couldn't get up after squatting in the pit? Hua Feiying couldn't help but scold. Last night, she was hurt by the three elders of Shaolin, and she was inevitably angry.

The crowd laughed.

Zhong Jue gasped and said, "Last time the Blue Gang Leader fought against the King Kong Demon Circle, the abbot of Shaolin in the north and south. But they all came to the foot of the mountain. So rude this time. Could it be that he is bullying us Su Gang leader for being young? ”

Only Liu Mingzhi frowned and said: "If the guess is right, this is also Shaolin's strategy, and its purpose is to provoke the gang leader and make the gang leader impetuous." Increases their chance of winning in tournaments. ”

"It's a possibility. Brother Liu is right. Mo Xiaohan nodded in agreement.

"Irritated me. I'm afraid that they will be even more unlucky. Su Can smiled slightly, pulled He Qingzhi to stop on the side of the road for a while, and waited for Zhong Jue to come to his side. After a two-minute delay, he was able to recuperate his internal breath.

After being conditioned by Su Can's spiritual power, Zhong Jue suddenly became much more energetic, and he couldn't thank him enough.

The crowd continued to move on, mightily. Not long after, the tall and majestic mountain gate of South Shaolin appeared in front of everyone's eyes. But when I got here, there was still no monk to greet him. There are many tourists in front of the door, and many monks come in and out, all of whom turn a blind eye to the beggars.

"These dead bald heads are too rude, wait for me to tear down their signs!" Flower Flying Shadow was furious.

Mo Xiaohan hurriedly waved his hand: "Salute first and then soldier, don't be impulsive." ”

Hong Jiu motioned for everyone to wait in the square outside the mountain gate, and he walked to the mountain gate alone, stood still a foot away in front of the gate, and said in a deep voice:

"Wan Zhuju Su Can, specially lead the deacons of Wan Zhuju to come to worship the mountain, please be able to endure and be stupid, and show up to see-!" Hong Jiu's internal strength was abundant, and his voice was rough, and when he roared out, it was like thunder.

The tourists in the square were stunned, and their eyes swept over in unison. Among them, there were also many people from the rivers and lakes, who looked over here after hearing the voice, and when they saw Mo Xiaohan, they came over to greet each other.

Mo Xiaohan and Hong Jiu have been wandering the rivers and lakes for a long time, and they are famous and familiar with each other. It's Su Can, who doesn't know any of these people, and no one else knows him, although he has been very famous recently.

Here, Mo Xiaohan was introducing Su Can and those people from the rivers and lakes, and inside the mountain gate over there, a middle-aged monk wearing a red robe and kind eyes finally came out.

"The poor monk can understand, the Southern Shaolin monk knows the guest monk, and welcomes Su Cansu, the leader of the Su gang and the elders of the beggar gang." The monk walked up to Su Can and the others without hurry, and bowed eleven times.

There was only a small monk who knew the guest? Mo Xiaohan's face was a little unbearable. In front of the people in the square, Shaolin despised his behavior so much, he really didn't take the beggar gang as a dish!

Mo Xiaohan was about to speak, but Hua Feiying rushed to say: "That Wu Neng, my Su gang leader personally came to Minzhong Mountain, and the lotus audience saluted Rulai, why didn't the old monk of your family who can eat come out to greet him, this is too rude, right?" ”

People call him Nengwu, but Hua Feiying deliberately calls him Wuneng; The abbot is a fool, and when he arrives at Hua Feiying, he becomes an old monk who can eat.

"Amitabha, good, good, good....... Poor monks can understand, not understand. That Nengwu was not angry, and clasped his hands together and said: "The poor monk Nengwu also asks for forgiveness." The abbot of our temple and the abbot of the North Shaolin can endure the senior brother, because they are entangled in something, they can't greet them. The special monk invites you to serve tea in the West Zen room, Su Gang Master, please-. ”

Hua Feiying was still arguing, but was stopped by Su Can with his eyes. These monks are a little rude, but arguing with them here for the sake of these etiquettes also lowers their status. This tone will be counted after the recovery of Fujian Zhongshan.

"The Master of Labor leads the way." Su Can said lightly.

Nengwu clasped his palms together again and led the beggars into the mountain gate. As soon as you enter the mountain gate, you will see a huge statue of Maitreya Buddha sitting in the Buddha shrine, and the big belly will always smile.

Hua Feiying was angry in her heart, so she talked nonsense, pointed to the Maitreya Buddha statue and said, "Who is this guy, who laughs heartlessly?" ”

Twilight couldn't help but burst out laughing.

"Laugh often, laugh at the ridiculous people in the world ....... Good, Elder Hua, this is the statue of Maitreya Buddha, also known as the Buddha of Great Joy. In the face of Hua Feiying's nonsense, Nengwu still looked calm, and even quietly mocked Hua Feiying with "ridiculous people".

"Oh......, everyone is happy with the Buddha, you know, he is participating in the Joy Zen, right?" Hua Feiying continued to talk nonsense, giggling and pretending to be crazy and stupid.

"Sin, sin." Nengwu no longer argued, and led everyone through the mountain gate and into the road behind the mountain gate.

Joy Zen is a form of cultivation in Western Regions Tantra. The original intention is to witness the state of Nirvana of bliss through the imaginary yin and yang copulation and the real yoga of men and women/copulation/joy. On the basis of affirming all things, Esoteric Buddhism believes that the combination of yin and yang is the cause of all things in the universe and the final liberation of religion. The statue of the "Buddha of Joy" is an intuitive illustration of this theoretical concept.

However, under the understanding of the world, the Joy Zen has departed from its original meaning and has become a lewd/erotic Zen that the world spurns about.

However, Nengwu knew that when he met a nonsense person like Hua Feiying, these truths could not be explained, so he simply kept his mouth shut and announced the Buddha's name.

The stele stones on both sides of the road behind the mountain gate are like forests, and they are also called the stele forest, which is very magnificent.

After passing through the stele forest through the Yongdao, it is the Palace of the Heavenly King. The palace of the king of heaven is a hall of three heavy eaves rest on the top of the mountain, outside it is two big King Kongs, the four statues of the heavenly kings in the hall, all of them are majestic and majestic, and they are more than zhang Xu.

After passing through the Heavenly King Palace, everyone came to the Daxiong Treasure Hall. The hall enshrines the statues of Shakyamuni Buddha, Amitabha Buddha and Medicine Buddha, with incense smoke and Sanskrit sounds.

Although Shaolin was rude, Su Can still followed the rules and gave Shakyamuni Buddha three pillars of incense, and then led everyone to follow Nengwu into the abbot's room behind the Daxiong Treasure Palace.

In the living room of the abbot's room, the monk clasped his hands together and said, "Su Gang Master has worked hard from afar, please take a seat." With that, he sat down on the Taishi chair on the east side with a loud voice. A small novice carried a tray and brought two cups of tea.

The crowd almost exploded their lungs, because there were only two chairs in the entire living room!

In other words, except for Su Can and the beggars here, they don't even have the qualifications to sit. Zhong Jue and Mo Xiaohan are both old, and they are the elders of the beggar gang, who doesn't respect them when they walk the rivers and lakes on weekdays? But I didn't expect to suffer such a great shame in Shaolin today.

I didn't have to drink tea, I didn't even have a seat! (To be continued......)