"Amitabha, since it is the face of the male benefactor, and there is such a reason that people can't bear to refuse, if the poor monk refuses, it seems that the Buddha is really unkind, so so, the poor monk should go to explain the reason to the uncle, and ask the male benefactor to stay for a while. ”

After Xuan Yin finished speaking, he left this side hall with a group of monks.

Anyway, now Xuan Yin has made up his mind, no matter who this young man is, he is now a hero, or a hero whose limit has come.

Although Xuan Yin felt that Wan Qingshan was quite when he said that his limit had come, he felt like he was playing with himself like a fool.

Because he had never seen a person whose limit had reached such a surging, at least when Xuan Yin was close to Wan Qingshan, he felt a higher temperature than the surroundings.

But it doesn't matter, most of the things in the world are rare and confused, and people will feel that the world is boring when they know everything too well, and sometimes they are fooled and fooled as fools, and it is not something that cannot be accepted.

Especially after being fooled as a fool, you can still get a lot of gains, which is naturally a great joy.

Seeing that Wan Qingshan sent these so-called virtuous monks of Shaolin Temple with gold and silver so easily, Li Mengzhu didn't know what to say.

Because Xuzhu comes from Shaolin, when I was young, I always told Li Mengzhu how good the Shaolin Temple was and how wonderful.

When a man recounts the rare years in his memory, and does not expect what he said to be true, his emotions give a sacred cloak to what he describes.

Therefore, the Shaolin in the void bamboo is depicted by himself as the bliss of the world, where the teachers and brothers love each other, regard money as dung, everyone is a virtuous monk, even if it is not now, it will be in the future.

So before Li Mengzhu came to Shaolin, he also felt so in his heart, although he didn't completely agree with his father's words, but he also believed most of them.

But when I looked at it today, I found that these monks were also laymen, and they were not as magnificent as my father's mouth.

When the myth falls to the altar, even a person like Li Mengzhu, who has no reverence for the Buddha, will have a sense of loss that is difficult to hide.

But at the same time as there is a sense of loss, there is a faint sense of refreshment in my heart.

In the final analysis, people are somewhat despicable genes, but they can't look down on others.

It is permissible that there are good people in this world, because both the despicable and the noble like good people, and if there are more good people, they can live well.

It is also allowed that there are saints in this world, after all, people need a benchmark to act as a beacon of progress.

However, it is not allowed to have too many saints in the world, and if there are too many saints, they are not saints, and it also makes those who are not saints look despicable.

Li Mengzhu's current mood is like this, Shaolin Temple is also a red world, there is no such thing as his father said, transcendent and does not eat fireworks in the world.

In front of some blockages, you should also bow your head and bow your head.

"But what have you figured out?"

Looking at Li Mengzhu's thoughtful appearance, Wan Qingshan asked with a smile.

Indeed, there may be nothing in this world that has more say than one's own experience, hearsay is hearsay after all, and the person who says it, whether he has it or not, cannot be truly fair and just, substitute his own subjective emotions, and affect the judgment of others. ”

Li Mengzhu said this, and did not continue to say, otherwise it would be equivalent to arranging his father in the back.

Wan Qingshan just smiled, and quickly withdrew his attention, all his energy now is in the next battle, where would he pay too much attention to whether Li Mengzhu has comprehended any life truth.

The biggest truth in this world is actually one, fists, the truth without fists is bullshit, and it is impossible to convince others at all, and it is impossible to gain the approval of others.

It's like Mr. Kong Zhongni, an educator and thinker in the Spring and Autumn Period, but at that time, basically no one agreed with his ideas because he had no power.

Those in power did not believe in him, and his ideas were of no value, so he later recruited a wide range of apprentices, hoping that his disciples would produce one or two high-ranking officials to implement his ideas.

Later, it was his disciple Sun Dong Zhongshu who put forward the doctrine of heaven and man induction, which was in line with the idea of centralizing power and holding power in the palm of his hand by Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty, so that he had the matter of overthrowing the hundred schools and respecting Confucianism alone.

But in fact, Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty himself hated Dong Zhongshu very much, because Dong Zhongshu also wanted to press on the imperial power with divine power, believing that the mandate of heaven determined the Son of Heaven.

Even the theory proposed by Dong Zhongshu has been formed after absorbing the theories of other schools of thought and catering to the mind of Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty.

Therefore, these truths are only found to be reasonable by those in power, and the people below will feel reasonable, because they need to cater to the wishes, and if the top characters feel that they can't do it, it's a bunch of stinky shit.

In the final analysis, it is the power that does not match the truth, if Kong Zhongni has the power to sweep the Spring and Autumn Period, even if he refers to the deer as a horse, some people say, you are right.

Some people will also say that even if they give in by strength, they are only unconvinced.

It's ridiculous, there are so many people and things in the world who are unconvinced, if everyone wants to subdue their hearts, then do they have to do something else?

You may not be able to surrender a person in your life, and your mind changes, and you may not be able to obey you today, but you may not be able to do it in the future.

Wan Qingshan kept condensing his mind and maintaining his state at the peak, and after a while, Xuan Yin returned because the abbot went.

"Male benefactor, Uncle Shi is invited, since the donor's life is not long, Buddhism is compassionate, Uncle Shi is willing to fulfill the donor's wish. ”

"Thank you, masters. ”

After a few polite greetings, the three of them walked in the direction of the Scripture Pavilion.

Soon, after entering the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, an old monk who looked ordinary was in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, sweeping the ground one by one.

Not in a hurry, not disturbed by the movement of the outside world, as if he was really deaf.

Xuan Yin dared to bring Wan Qingshan to the most important scripture pavilion of Shaolin Temple, naturally because there was an old monk who swept the floor here, and Xuan Yin still remembered the events of that year.

He knows very well how strong this uncle is, so he wants to fight some bad ideas with this uncle.

I guess I'm really afraid that I won't arrive so early.

"Uncle Shi, this is what I call the male benefactor. ”

Xuan Yin walked in front of the sweeping monk and whispered a Buddha horn.

The sweeping monk stopped what he was doing and slowly looked at Wan Qingshan, his eyes were unwavering, and there was no emotion.

"This donor is magnificent, like a rushing river, and his body is even more steely and iron, and his breath is like a whale swallowing. ”

The sweeping monk said calmly, after seeing Wan Qingshan himself, he expressed deep and heavy doubts about the statement that Wan Qingshan's words had reached the limit.

"Seniors, there are many things in the world that are difficult to prove, my physical body is extraordinary, it does not mean that the limit has not come, in this regard, I myself have the most right to speak, my predecessors are not me, and how do I know my physical condition. Wan Qingshan smiled lightly.

"Anyway, it's the old man who is in the picture, so let's follow the old man. The sweeper said no more.

Walking towards the outside of the Scripture Pavilion, when he walked to the door, he slowly put the broom in his hand on the side of the door, as if thinking, wait until the fight is over, and then come back to continue cleaning the Scripture Pavilion.

This is to do one thing to the extreme, if his fate is to sweep the floor, so he must be extremely serious about sweeping the floor.

"I see that the master acts and has a lot of law, why would he agree to compete with me?"

Wan Qingshan followed the sweeping monk and said curiously.

"Naturally, it is for the donor's 50,000 taels of incense money. The sweeping monk said calmly, not ashamed at all.

However, Master Xuanyin, who was following the two of them, showed a somewhat embarrassed expression, but it was difficult to say anything, only a wry smile.

is such a straightforward words, so that Wan Qingshan can't help but secretly say that the mood of this sweeping monk is much stronger than that of other monks.

The unity of knowledge and action is to say that people like sweeping monks are what they are, and they will not make all kinds of excuses for themselves.

"The master is really a real monk, and he can compete with the master on the same stage, and even the last battle, which really makes the younger generations excited, and they are looking forward to the next battle. ”

The two of them came all the way to Damo Hall, which is a place for the monks of the courtyard to practice, and on weekdays, these monks will come here to practice martial arts after their morning classes.

I have to say that it is not unreasonable that the quality education of Shaolin Temple is higher than that of ordinary people in the rivers and lakes, after all, in addition to taking morning classes a day, you are practicing martial arts, and you don't have time to visit the Qinglou and grab the land, can it not be high?

The group came to the Dharma Martial Arts Hall, which attracted the attention of a group of warrior monks, and they were very surprised when they saw the sweeping monk and the abbot of Xuanyin coming together.

As the abbot of Shaolin, the abbot of Xuanyin naturally needs to come to see the warrior monks under his command every day, so it is naturally not his appearance that these warrior monks are surprised.

I was surprised by the appearance of the sweeping monk, and those who didn't know the sweeping monk naturally thought that this old monk who had been cleaning the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion all the year round would appear in Yanwutang today.

And those who know it are even more surprised, how can this big Buddha come out?

The surprise of these warrior monks was naturally explained by the abbot Xuanyin, and with his explanation, these warrior monks naturally understood why, and immediately got out of the way, leaving the largest martial arts arena.

At the same time, because of human nature, and not reading the scriptures as much as other monks, the heart is naturally not high, so they are also like people in the market.