Hearing Murong Ziyan's question, I almost couldn't help laughing, can you take it seriously on TV? With a casual finger, you can shoot out a sword qi, so what's the point?

said to Murong Ziyan: "How can it be possible to shoot out sword qi, it's too exaggerated." ”

Murong Ziyan said, "Isn't there qigong? One yang finger should be a type of qigong, and it is not completely impossible. ”

I smiled and said, "When you get to Biyun Temple, I'll help you ask the abbot." ”

Murong Ziyan raised his eyes and glanced at the top of the mountain, his face was bitter again, and he said, "Ah! We're only halfway up the mountain? ”

I said, "Don't look at the top of the mountain, you won't find it difficult, sometimes the most important thing to overcome is your own psychological barriers. ”

Murong Ziyan said, "Brother Kun, you know a lot. ”

I smiled and continued to pull Murong Ziyan up the road.

The mountain road is very difficult to climb, Murong Ziyan is already sweating, and he has stopped many times to rest, and Xia Na in front of him is not fast, and she stops and goes.

When we were about to reach the top of the mountain, Shi Zhao made a phone call to ask where we were, and I told Shi Zhao that we were almost at the top of the mountain, and Shi Zhao said that he and the abbot, as well as the monks of Biyun Temple, would greet us at the mountain gate.

Finally climbed to the top of the mountain, Murong Ziyan was very happy, standing on the top of the mountain and exhaling a long breath, quite a sense of accomplishment, it was really incredible, he actually climbed up.

When I saw her appearance, I couldn't help but ripple in my heart, this little girl doesn't play sexy, but it's this innocence, it's hard to dislike it.

Murong Xiongwei walked over, looked at Biyun Temple in the distance, and said, "Is that Biyun Temple?" ”

In the distance, the Biyun Temple is nestled in the clouds and mist, which looks ethereal and misty, giving people a sense of otherworldliness.

Murong Ziyan shouted, "Wow! It's beautiful! ”

I said, "Shizi, that's it, now Biyun Temple is not as beautiful as before." Son, please come with me. Then he led the way in front and walked towards Biyun Temple with Murong Xiongwei and Murong Ziyan.

The broken stele outside the mountain gate of Biyun Temple shows that it has experienced vicissitudes of life, and when I saw the stele from afar, Murong Ziyan asked me again, why was the stele broken, why it was not repaired.

I told Murong Ziyan that Biyun Temple is not as good as before, without official support, the monks in the temple are very difficult to survive, and the abbot is a kind person, often taking in some orphans, and has no money to repair the stone tablet.

In addition to the stone stele, the mountain gate is also very dilapidated, but the magnificent outline is still there, it is easy to remind people of its former scenery and history, the first temple in the world, what a glory it is?

Outside the mountain gate stood a row of monks, the older ones with solemn expressions, the younger ones more lively, looking at us with smart eyes, full of curiosity.

The abbot stood at the front, put on a brocade robe, and carried a magic staff, and the treasure was solemn.

Shi Zhao stood beside the abbot, also with a solemn expression.

When we approached, the abbot took the lead in carrying the staff to greet us, and said with a smile: "Welcome to the prince and the lord of the county." ”

Murong Xiongwei smiled and said, "The abbot doesn't need to be so polite, my sister and I just came here to have a look, and by the way, the pillar incense was served." ”

The abbot said, "It is our honor that the prince and the lord of the county can come to the Han Temple. Son, please inside the county lord, we have prepared the food. ”

Murong Xiongwei also politely said please, and then accompanied the abbot to walk inside with Murong Ziyan.

We followed behind, Shi Zhao leaned over to talk to me, I asked in a low voice what program Shi Zhao had arranged, Shi Zhao said that he would arrange for Murong Xiongwei to have a meal first, and then take Murong Xiongwei to visit Biyun Temple, and then arrange for the monks to perform martial arts.

I nodded and said, "That's a good arrangement." ”

Then we went to the hall of Biyun Temple, accompanied Murong Xiongwei to have a meal, Biyun Temple is a place of practice, naturally there can be no big fish and meat outside, some are just vegetarian dishes, but fortunately, the chef's cooking skills are good, and the food is extremely delicious.

When Murong Ziyan was eating, he whispered to me: "Brother Kun, the vegetarian food here is good, if I can often eat such delicious vegetarian food in the future, I don't have to worry about losing weight." ”

I laughed in a low voice: "The county lord is in such a good figure, there is no need to lose weight." ”

Murong Ziyan said, "Is my figure good?" ”

I glanced at Murong Ziyan and said, "I've never seen a woman with a better figure than the county lord. ”

Murong Ziyan said angrily: "You must be deceiving people, how can it be so exaggerated." "That being said, but there is joy on her face, it seems that the county lord also loves beauty, and she also likes others to praise her beautiful.

After the meal, the abbot personally acted as a tour guide and led Murong Xiongwei to visit Biyun Temple, and before he arrived at a place, he introduced the history of Murong Xiongwei in detail. ”

When the abbot heard Murong Majestic's words, he took the opportunity to say: "Shizi, Biyun Temple is deeply sinful, and I didn't dare to hope to be forgiven by the royal family, but after so many years, the disciples in the temple have been living a very hard life, so the old monk dared to ask Shizi to help intercede." ”

Murong Majess said in a deep voice: "Abbot, in fact, I have always admired Biyun Temple, after all, the former Protector Dharma Temple, I also want to help you, but Abbot, you also know that the royal family has always listed Biyun Temple as a taboo, and no one dares to mention it easily, let alone me, even my father, Prince Yong, does not dare to open this mouth easily, it is really embarrassing." ”

Murong Xiongwei was not a reckless person, and he did not make a decision immediately.

The abbot was slightly disappointed, and I said from the side: "Abbot, this matter is indeed very difficult, you let the prince think about it more." He gave the abbot a look.

This sentence is not said directly, but it implies that the abbot has an opportunity.

The abbot received my eye signal, and he no longer asked for Murong Xiongwei at the moment, but only took Murong Xiongwei to tour everywhere and arrived in Houshan Tallinn.

Murong Ziyan was the same as when I first came to Tallinn, and I was shocked by the grandeur of Tallinn in front of me.

The abbot personally explained to Murong Ziyan the origin of the towers, and the relics of the monks of Biyun Temple in the past dynasties were placed under these towers, and even the relics of the monks of Biyun Temple who helped Murong to open the country were well preserved.

The abbot himself took us to visit the Tallinn of the former warrior monks, but we saw that the pagodas were seven stories high, covered with moss, and the outer layer had been weathered.

The seven-story pagoda is also called the seven-layer floating slaughter, often heard people say that saving people's lives is better than building a seven-level floating slaughter, that is, the seven-story pagoda refers to the seven-story pagoda, the seven-story pagoda is the highest level of pagoda in Buddhism, when the warrior monks passed away all were seven-level pagodas, you can imagine the courtesy at that time.

Murong stood majestically in front of these pagodas, sighed, and then fell to his knees.

This scene was beyond everyone's expectations, including me, who didn't expect Murong Xiongwei to kneel in front of the pagoda.

The abbot said, "Son, what are you?" ”

Murong Majess kowtowed respectfully three times, then stood up and said, "These are all the heroes of our Great Yan, and it is also appropriate to show respect to them." Abbot, let's go and look around the other places. ”

The abbot said yes and then took us on a tour of other places.

At this time, when I arrived at the bottom of a bell tower, there was a sudden loud local noise above, the sound was loud, and it shook in the mountains and forests, making people feel a shock.

Murong raised his eyes majestically to look at the bell tower above, only to see a monk banging his head against the bell, and the bell just now should have been produced by the monk's head colliding with the big bell.

A look of shock flashed in Murong Xiongwei's eyes, and he said, "Abbot, is he hitting the bell with his head?" ”

The abbot explained with a smile: "This is a unique study of our Biyun Temple, Iron Head Gong, hitting the bell with your head is just a method of cultivation. ”

Murong said with a smile: "This time I came to Biyun Temple is really an eye-opener, Biyun Temple really deserves its reputation." ”

The abbot said, "The prince is too rewarded. ”

In my heart, I secretly praised it, this way of showing the martial arts of Biyun Temple is extremely ingenious, and it can give people an intuitive impression.

Murong Ziyan whispered in my ear, "Brother Kun, that monk's iron head skill is so powerful, will you do it too?" ”

I said, "I haven't practiced Iron Head Kung Fu, so I don't know how to do it." ”

Murong Ziyan was slightly disappointed and said, "I thought that Brother Kun had a bald head and would also work hard." ”