On September 2, early in the morning, the crew began to climb the mountain.

Zhao Xingchi saw Li Qingxia and smiled at her, as if the thing that forcibly kissed her yesterday had not happened, and the thickness of her cheeks had reached a certain level.

Li Qingxia bit her lip and returned a reluctant smile.

No one in the crew noticed the strangeness of the two of them, except for Lin Meijia, because she saw Li Qingxia go to Zhao Xingchi's room last night, and she stayed for most of the hour. At this moment, seeing the two people "eyebrows", there was a trace of excitement in my heart.

Lin Meijia was speechless, and she couldn't figure out what she was excited about.

Passing through the big archway, you can see a lot of martial arts schools, many small monks are practicing martial arts under the leadership of middle-aged monks, but more are the sound of weaving people and vendors.

The flow of people is good to say, with the reputation of Shaolin Temple at home and abroad, but also planning to go public?

It's only the hawker's shouting that makes people unhappy, fuck, most of the vendors are actually monks!

", this is Shaolin Temple? It's just blinding my titanium eyes. ”

"It's hard to live up to your reputation!"

"Big disappointment, is this a temple or a mall?"

"Forget it, don't you know, the market economy is over, and the monks also have to eat and dress, if you don't make it lively, you let them drink the northwest wind?"

"There is no pure land in the world!"

"I don't know if the old Buddha will be so angry that he will crawl out of the grave if he finds out."

"Pull it down, if you come to see the super power of the Three Realms and Six Realms, the power radiates infinitely, and the time and space have long seen our world clearly."

"!"

……

The people in the crew talked about it in twos and threes, and many people were full of grievances.

Stephen Zhao also frowned, thinking, "What is this called?" ”

However, you can't stop visiting Shaolin Temple.

Stephen Zhao soon wandered around the Shaolin Temple with female secretary Lin Meijia, director Huang Wen, producer Miao Changyu and others, accompanied by bodyguards.

The rest of the crew was busy under the direction of the liaison producer. Start setting up the scene where you are shooting.

Li Qingxia didn't want to get together with Zhao Xingchi, she felt embarrassed, but Jia Wenli, Wang Yan and others followed behind Zhao Xingchi, and she was not good at being different.

Walking in, and then you will see a few ordinary ginkgo trees, but the tour guide is very good. I told several stories in a row, and it was said that these ginkgo trees seemed to be thousands of years old. There are many holes on the ginkgo tree, the tour guide said that it was practiced by the monks, I don't know whether to practice a finger Zen or a flower finger power.

There is also a large cauldron inside, and the tour guide said that it was used by ancient monks to practice iron sand palms.

Well, anyway, there are strange places, and they are all used by monks to practice.

Walking into the temple to burn incense, although Zhao Xingchi doesn't believe in this thing, crossing can happen. So let's burn a few sticks of incense, I'd rather believe it than not.

Let Lin Meijia buy some cheap incense, and then worship when she sees the Buddha, and each Buddha has three incense sticks.

Although it is a cheap incense, it is actually not cheap, three sticks of incense will cost a hundred, I will wipe it.

In addition, merit books, donations, unsigning, and consecration instruments...... And so on and so forth. All of them asked for money, and Stephen Zhao ignored them. I thought to myself: "Although it is a copyist, many brain cells have died, and the money I earn is also my hard-earned money." ”

However, several beauties had a lot of fun, and they didn't care about money, they all donated generously, and they didn't pull down every expensive thing. Hee-hee-ha was very happy.

Along the way, many people noticed them, recognized them, and ran over to ask for a group photo.

Stephen Zhao is wearing a pair of sunglasses, and his unsmiling appearance looks like "don't enter the living". So no one recognized him, or anyone recognized him, but they didn't dare to come up and get close to him.

In the crowd, Stephen Zhao also saw a lot of foreigners, shouting one by one, constantly raising the camera or mobile phone in their hands to take pictures.

Stephen Zhao couldn't understand what they were saying, but he could understand the English word "kungfu". Obviously, these foreigners are here to see Chinese kung fu.

"Master, I want to practice Buddhism, what do you think I should do?" At this moment, an abrupt voice sounded, and then there was a "poof".

Everyone turned their heads to look, and it turned out to be a young man with a tired and sad look on his knees, and it seemed that he had been hit hard, so he wanted to escape into the empty door.

"This man has a sick brain, right?"

Including Zhao Xingchi and others, all the people in the temple looked at him in surprise. Many people quickly dispersed, what to do, only a few people stood in place to watch the excitement.

Stephen Zhao is one of the few people, and he laughed out loud.

The middle-aged monk who was in charge of unsigning clasped his palms together and said to the young man: "Amitabha, the little donor, please go back, you are not over." ”

"Master, I'm done!" The young man shook his head, his expression resolute.

The middle-aged monk recited "Amitabha" again, and his expression was equally resolute.

Seeing this, the people watching the excitement laughed in low voices.

The young man and the middle-aged monk were in a stalemate for a while, and when they saw that the middle-aged monk still refused to let go of his mouth and refused to tell him how to become a monk, he had to get up in a daze.

When he came out, the young man suddenly looked at Zhao Xingchi and asked coldly, "What were you laughing at just now?" I want to become a monk, do you think it's funny? ”

Zhao Xingchi was stunned for a moment, looked left and right, and finally pointed to himself: "Are you talking to me?" ”

The young man snorted, and said with an ugly face: "No wonder there is no one in his eyes, it turns out to be a gentleman who has clothes to stretch out his hand to eat and open his mouth!" ”

Stephen Zhao couldn't cry or laugh, and he got into trouble when he laughed.

"Young man, don't be so impulsive." Miao Changyu stood up and opened his eyes for Zhao Xingchi.

"Sycophants!" The young man said dismissively.

"You ......" Miao Changyu was angry, and he opened his mouth to scold back.

Zhao Xingchi stretched out his hand to stop him, and said with a smile: "Brother Miao, don't fight with this kind of stupid and stupid person, it's not worth it." ”

Although Miao Changyu was angry, with Zhao Xingchi's steps, he retreated. Only a pair of eyes stared at each other coldly.

If gaze can kill, Miao Changyu has already killed the other party hundreds of times.

"Am I stupid and stupid? Coming out of the mouth of a gentleman of yours, it really makes people laugh out of their teeth. The young man sneered.

Zhao Xingchi smiled slightly: "The Buddha is not bad, what are you cultivating?" Isn't it stupid and stupid? ”

The young man laughed and said, "People who can't even understand words dare to teach others? When I talk about cultivating the Buddha, I am cultivating the Buddha, not repairing the Buddha......"

The young man's words were not finished. A loud and open voice rang out in the hall, like a bell: "Hahaha...... Zhao Shizhu really gave birth to a wisdom root, and he has a fate with my Buddha! ”

Everyone hurriedly turned around, and immediately saw an obese middle-aged monk walking out quickly, about fifty years old, with kind eyebrows and kind eyes, which made people feel good at the sight.

"Abbot!"

"Abbot Yongcheng!"

"I've seen the abbot!"

……

The crowd exclaimed.

Zhao Xingchi also looked at the visitor in surprise, but he didn't expect to meet the abbot of Shaolin Temple Yongcheng Monk just after he came, this is too coincidental, right? All the way. In addition to the monks he saw, there were only monks who did business, and there was not a single monk who cultivated in the Qing Dynasty.

Zhao Xingchi glanced at Huang Wen and Miao Changyu, and asked them with his eyes if they had contacted each other.

Both of them shook their heads, and both had puzzled looks on their faces.

"Zhao Shi's main light descended to the temple, and the old man never greeted him from afar, and he was disrespectful and disrespectful!" As soon as Monk Yongcheng came out, he immediately walked quickly to a meter in front of Zhao Xingchi. Then he folded his palms and saluted, and his attitude was much more enthusiastic than that of other high-ranking officials and dignitaries.

Stephen Zhao didn't know why. But he still returned the salute very politely, and said with a smile: "It should be the kid who pays homage to the abbot!" ”

Monk Yongcheng nodded with a smile, then turned his head to the young man and said, "What Lord Zhao said just now is a lot, and the Buddha is not bad, what are you cultivating?" Let's go down the mountain and go home. ”

The young man was excited to see him, and he was thinking about apprenticeship. I didn't expect to hear such words, and I was dumbfounded.

The young man hurriedly asked, "Abbot, I am a sincere monk, you must believe me." ”

Monk Yongcheng was helpless, and said in an accentuated tone: "Little donor." The Buddha is not bad, what do you want to cultivate? ”

The young man was so anxious that he scratched his cheeks, and finally glared at Zhao Xingchi angrily: "It's all your nonsense, I want to cultivate Buddhism, what does it matter to you?" What are you okay with? ”

The people watching the excitement on the side couldn't stand it anymore and blamed one after another.

"Young man, as irritable and irritable as you are, what kind of Buddha do you practice? Let's go home. ”

"Yes."

"I said that I won't accept you, you are still stalking, is it interesting?"

"Young people nowadays don't know what's going on, they can't say anything. I don't think people say much about him, he can't stand it. ”

……

Seeing that the trouble was getting bigger and bigger, Monk Yongcheng couldn't sit still and wanted to explain.

An old man with gray hair and a wrinkled face suddenly walked out of the crowd, followed by several young men and women with extraordinary temperaments, he first smiled and arched his hand towards Monk Yongcheng, and then said to the young man: "Young man, why don't you understand it yet, this little brother Zhao's words, as well as the words of the abbot master, are actually pointing you out." ”

"Mentor me?" The young man wondered.

The people who watched the excitement were also puzzled and looked at each other.

"The so-called sentient beings are Buddhas, and cultivating Buddhas is actually cultivating the mind." The old man finally pointed out.

The young man was still hesitating, and someone next to him had already called out: "Ah, I know, cultivating the mind is cultivating the Buddha, there are Buddhas everywhere, there is no need to be obsessed with cultivating the mind in the Shaolin Temple or any temple, you can also practice the Buddha at home." ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone understood.

Many people were secretly ashamed, and they didn't understand Zhao Xingchi's words until now, it turned out that he was not ridiculing young people, but pointing at him.

The young man was even more ashamed, his face turned red, and he left without saying a word.

"Master Xing, you are really a god!" The crew members who followed Zhao Xingchi's side, almost everyone looked at him with a mountain gaze, even Li Qingxia was no exception.

Zhao Xingchi smiled, didn't speak anymore, and then at the invitation of Monk Yongcheng, he walked into the inner hall with the gray-haired old man.

"Who was that Mr. Zhao just now? What a awesome look! ”

"He should be Stephen Zhao, Master Xing."

Li Qingxia, Jia Wenli ......, and the crew members of "Heaven and Dragon Slayer" are all here. Since his surname is Zhao, he is so big, and his words are so philosophical, he must be the star master. ”

"Awesome~"

…… (To be continued......)