The clouds are light and the wind is light, the sun is shining, which makes people feel extremely comfortable, and deep down they feel like they have been beaten with chicken blood.

  The wind blows gently, giving people just the right amount of coolness.

  As the sun sets, everyone walks along the steps of Shaolin Mountain, and most of the scenery has been thoroughly enjoyed, and the beauty of Shaolin is really unforgettable.

  "This is indeed a rare beauty in the world," Qing'er said with a smile.

  "That's true, after all, it's Wuyue Songshan, and it's worthy of its name."

  Surrounded by flowers, falling flowers are colorful, the sun is setting, the abbot takes everyone along the stone stairs when they come, slowly descending the mountain.

  On the mountain of Shaomuro, there are many strange flowers and plants, which is breathtaking, and everyone can enjoy the surrounding scenery while walking.

  While walking, everyone admired the vigorous mountains and rivers in the distance and the birds that suddenly flew by, and felt extremely comfortable in their hearts, enjoying the beauty of this place, relaxed and happy,

  On the way down the mountain, everyone suddenly met an old man who was measuring around with a gossip instrument in his hand.

  Bagua instrument, which is a special ritual instrument, a traditional instrument used by the folk to calculate feng shui, is favored by folk feng shui gentlemen.

  Strictly speaking, the Bagua instrument belongs to the Taoist magic weapon, and the old man appeared on the Shaolin Temple Mountain with the Taoist instrument, which is somewhat abrupt at the cultural level.

  "Oh, old man, you're pretty special, huh? What is this for? ”

  "Oh, this one, to find a new grave address for my child who unfortunately died here", the old man continued: "The people of the Shaolin Temple and I, the place where my son was buried before will be expanded, and then let me find a new grave address inside the Shaolin Temple."

  The old man seemed very sad, sat down on the steps with a "bang", and then said:

  "About ten years ago, the child came to Shaolin Temple to play, but at the top of Shaolin Mountain, he fell down, fell to pieces, and Shaolin Temple people were half, so that a tombstone was erected in the place where Shaolin Temple fell, the original intention was to hope that future generations can see the tombstone can avoid repeating the mistakes of the past, I never thought that today Shaolin Temple wants us to move away, hi ······"

  Runzhi thinks that this gossip instrument is indeed very special, and like the traditional gossip instrument, this gossip instrument is actually square, and the compass is different from the traditional one.

  "Is there such a thing?" Runzhi asked Master Huitong, who was standing beside him.

  Huitong nodded, shook his head again, and said, "I have also heard about this matter, but this matter has always been the responsibility of my eldest disciple, Master Yuantong."

  It turned out that although Master Huitong himself did not get the Dharma name of the Yuanzi generation after all, he let the eldest disciple win the Dharma name of the Yuanzi generation, and in order to show a certain succession relationship between the two, he deliberately called his Dharma name "Yuantong".

  White-haired people send black-haired people, it's a tragedy to think about.

  "In this way, your Shaolin Temple will be expanded and do not move the location of his son's grave, and on the basis of this tomb, a more eye-catching marble giant warning sign will be erected, which will be carved when, where and who is dying in the cluster, so as to set an example for the common people!"

  Runzhi said to the abbot who was standing on the side, this is not only an instruction, but it is also an absolute order.

  The people continued to walk along the mountain road, which was filled with colorful and bewishing flowers, and all kinds of animals walked freely and freely here, which was very happy and pleasing to the eye.

  This trip to Shaolin Temple, everyone's hearts are more or less full of flavors.

  In Runzhi's view, Shaolin is very beautiful, but what is really beautiful is not just his appearance, but its connotation.

  Even though the appearance of Shaolin is also beautiful, the most beautiful thing is in its interior, which contains many mysterious things, and it is often easy to touch many delicate and real passions in people's hearts.

  Once this kind of thing is generated, it is often difficult for people to give up, and it is even more difficult to easily erase it from life experience.

  As the sun set, everyone had already returned to the previous inn along the road they had come, and their hearts were naturally full of emotion.

  Naturally, the beautiful scenery of Shaolin Temple is praised by everyone, but what really makes everyone feel extremely moved is a kind of touch from the depths of their hearts, which is so strong that it makes people feel like a kind of comprehension in another realm of life.

  If you look at it as a whole, the building of Shaolin Temple can only be regarded as plain under Kyushu, but it has a certain spirit in it that embraces everything, through the sky, hidden between the strange mountains and beautiful waters, and contains the aura of Zheng in this place

  After everyone returned to the inn, because of the passion in everyone's hearts, Runzhi naturally felt it for a long time, so he specially arranged a tea party about this trip to Shaolin Temple.

  Run knows: "Shaolin Temple trip, presumably everyone has something to want to communicate, today we specially launched this tea party, everyone can have their own views on the nature of Shaolin Temple"

  Qing'er first said: "This trip to Shaolin Temple is indeed very beneficial, such as our free speech on Shaolin Mountain, which is simply incredible in ordinary times, so as to pour out the long-term accumulated thoughts in my heart, purify my heart, and avoid many troubles without gambling."

  Qing'er glanced at Runzhi lightly, and then continued:

  "Buddhism believes that all things follow fate, fate is born and perished, that is, all sentient beings, for the next people, if they all have an indifferent and quiet attitude, natural style, want to come to this world can be less senseless pain for a long time"

  Haozi saw that everyone was lively, so he also shared some of his feelings, and only heard him say:

  "I grew up in a peasant family next door to a temple in the Sun Moon Lake, since my life, I have experienced countless places, seen countless landscapes, and met countless people, in my opinion, this Shaolin Temple is really beautiful, but this is not only its appearance, the external beauty of the road, Songshan is not as good as Mount Tai, even not as good as Huangshan, Shaolin Temple scenery is naturally more beautiful than any of the two"

  Runzhi listened quietly, shook the feather fan from time to time, and did not interrupt Haozi's passionate words, only to hear him continue:

  "This Shaolin Temple is really the most attractive place, in its unique cultural characteristics, this cultural characteristics with a strong sense of family and country, people feel that they seem to be talking to the ancients, looking back on a period of human history, looking for a special totem belief with obvious cultural imprints and a strong collective subconscious, this sense of belonging in Chinese Xia is most vividly reflected in Shaolin Temple"

  Everyone had a tea party at the inn, and the innkeeper sent tea and water, and he was very happy, obviously knowing the punishment for him, but it made him less frightened for decades, and he was always afraid that he would find the peace and tranquility of the beginning of the curtain in his heart.

  Runzhi finally made a concluding speech at the tea party, and he said with emotional words:

  "Shaolin Temple, we not only admired many scenic spots rich in humanistic feelings, found our bright cultural imprint as Chinese descendants, we revisited a period of emotions from the depths of our hearts, beyond the prejudice of the world, and we also found again that the original Mohist thought of Jane Eyre and this Buddhism have a lot in common, which are worth savoring in the future."