Flowers bloom, grass grows warblers fly, and spring is brilliant everywhere.

  Shaolin Temple Mountain is really beautiful and fascinating, how can you see it, there are poems as evidence:

  The winding path leads to the secluded flowers,

  The pinnacle of the flying mountain is strange.

  Cigarette smoke in front of the Luohan Hall,

  Peach blossoms bloom on the grass steps.

  In this large Shaolin Temple, Shaolin Mountain can be described as a rare and beautiful scenery.

  Runzhi and Qing'er walked slowly one after the other, and the rest followed behind a few steps.

  Along the steps up the stairs, a group of people while walking to watch the drunken green peaks on both sides, when climbing to a certain level, suddenly feel a kind of "will be the top of the mountain, a glance at the mountains" of the majestic momentum.

  In such an exhilarating atmosphere, and with such a beautiful wind and sunshine, the air in the mountains was exceptionally refreshing, and Runchi shouted loudly at the mountains:

  "Hey... Yo..."

  Qing'er also wanted to shout, and shouted a few times, but she couldn't shout, and she didn't know why, but she felt that her voice was stuck in her mouth and couldn't shout, so she looked at the situation where Runzhi shouted loudly to the mountains, and thought it was very interesting.

  Every time Runzhi shouted, the valley replied, the echo was still clear, and everyone smiled slightly when they listened.

  "You can try it too"

  Runzhi smiled at Qing'er.

  "I, I'd better forget it, I can't shout, and I don't know why?"

  Qing'er said shyly, revealing her inner feelings and discernment.

  "You try, forget about the people around you, just pretend that you are the only one in the mountains, now you are free, you have no scruples, you are free to do what you want, you can shout out loud, shout out, no one will blame you, you are yourself, this mountain is your only audience, shout out all the bad things in your heart, you will feel extremely hearty"

  Runzhi shouted, and shouted loudly again to the mountains in the distance.

  "Hey... Yo..."

  The mountains echoed the same sound again, and the sound was so continuous that it seemed to have a taste of staying in the valley.

  "Yes, girl, shout, it's okay, just be happy, hahaha"

  Everyone giggled.

  "You all shout, shout out all the uncomfortable thoughts in your heart that have been pent-up on weekdays!"

  Runzhi is humane to the rest of the people, for these officials, these are all orders, where dare not obey them?

  Master Huitong is naturally among this group of people, and since Runzhi must shout out, he will definitely not be able to escape.

  The officials shouted loudly.

  "Hey... Yo..."

  "Hey... Yo..."

  ······

  Suddenly, the shouts of the crowd resounded throughout the valley, startling the nearby birds, who hurriedly spread their wings and flew high, and disappeared into the vast expanse in a short time.

  Among the crowd, some kept shouting, as if they wanted to completely excrete everything that had been squeezed in their hearts all their lives, and for these people, this was a bit similar to the metabolism of the spirit.

  Indeed, often a person feels depressed, depressed, anxious, and painful, and is controlled by these loud voices in his heart, and these negative spirits are spiritual waste, just like our material excretion, and such spiritual excretion is also unnecessary for human beings.

  The Huitong mage, with a smile, walked to the highest place among the peaks on his own, and then shouted four times at the mountains.

  "Ah······ Mi ······ ······ Buddha ······"

  At first, everyone thought that this Master Huitong must be trying to "escape", but seeing him shouting so loudly, they suddenly felt that this Master Huitong was also very fun, and he was still an acquaintance.

  "When the poor monk was young, he followed the master's order, took a rice bowl, and turned his fate around, whenever he entered these strange mountains and mountains, the poor monk always loved to stand alone on the top of this high mountain, and shouted out the boredom accumulated in his heart to the fullest, and shouted out completely, feeling like the Buddha, the sun and the moon are like time, and the mountains and rivers are the many Arhats."

  It turns out that this Master Huitong has lived in Shaolin Temple, almost all the hard work has been done, like to take the initiative to help other monks solve practical problems and difficulties, over time, gradually won everyone's love, gradually become highly respected, and became a well-deserved abbot of Shaolin Temple.

  At first, after listening to Runzhi's words, Qing'er already had a strong hope in her heart and the idea of shouting out loud, and now, seeing that everyone shouted out loudly without any scruples, she naturally followed from the biggest, and then shouted out completely.

  Everyone had no scruples, opened their throats and shouted, pouring out all the depression or other uncomfortable things in their hearts like taking out garbage.

  On the top of the mountain, the blue and white clouds are long.

  Surrounded by mountains and rivers that often appear in Chinese paintings, they are all the feeling that the peaks stand between the ground, these peaks, like a military general, stand between the places, protecting the essence of the place, and like fairies of different heights and heights are showing their unique and unique beauty.

  In the distant mountains, occasionally a thin wisp of cooking smoke rises directly up the border, or is gradually bent with the breeze, and then gradually disappears into the border.

  Runzhi and the others sat cross-legged on the top of the peaks, talking to each other about this major event of the day.

  "You all speak freely, in the cluster, the official is a guarantee, no matter what is exempt from accountability, if you are good, the official will reward and promote more."

  Runzhi is on the top of this high mountain, while everyone still retains the enthusiasm when they shouted loudly, I hope to take the hot iron and encourage everyone to think about what they have seen, heard, thought and thought, all the thoughts about the world, the court officials, and even the saints today, or so on, as long as they think about it, they can all come out completely and without reservation, and they can be happy and uncomfortable in their stomachs for a long time.

  At the beginning, many of the fast arresting officials, including this abbot, thought that Runzhi was just talking, just talking in generalities, just some books he had read, and the leader was naturally Cheng Hanyun, and he only heard him say:

  "The description of many characters in the Analects is quite interesting, such as the description of Zigong, it stands to reason that a large part of their funding for running a school comes from Zigong, but there are very few descriptions of Zigong in this book, which shows that there is someone else who really supports Confucius in running a school, so who could this person be? I think it's the sub-road at that time. ”

  Seeing that everyone seemed to be very interested in this, Cheng Hanyun continued:

  "At that time, Zilu served as a general in other countries, responsible for guarding the capital, and his salary was extremely generous, but under the guidance of Confucius's thoughts, this person had a relatively simple style for a long time, and because of many victories, the monarch was rewarded with a lot of gold, silver and jewelry, and these rewards should be an important source of Confucius's funds."