Zhao Yuankui will never be able to do this, when he went to Shaolin, he saw the warrior monks singing loudly and raising their arms and punching, the beauty of the sunshine was so shocking.

This memory is the most unforgettable moment he has ever experienced in his life, and after many years, every time he thinks about it, he is still excited.

Under the sun, more than 40 bare-chested sturdy warrior monks, on the shore of the rippling blue waves of Yuma Lake, neatly waved their fists and feet, sang loudly, and soared into the sky with a heroic spirit.

Hui Wu threw a punch, and the people behind him collectively followed suit, roaring, and then singing in unison.

"Arrogant!

Retreat, grappler!

"Bloody!like the red sun!"

Lean over and sweep your legs!

"Dare to fight first!"

Zhao Yuankui was watching while walking, and was startled by the popping sound of the warrior monks' "typing", but then he was also a little enthusiastic, this singing master.

"The bones are like steel, the mind is thousands of feet, and the vision is thousands of miles long. ”

A cool breeze blew, and the lake rippled, blowing Zhao Yuankui's messy hair, giving him an urge to cut off his hair and join this group of warrior monks.

Looking at the abbot from afar, standing proudly in the wind, the monk's robe fluttering, like a pine as arrogant and extraordinary, in an instant, Zhao Yuankui felt that the bald head was the most handsome hairstyle in the world.

It's called a hairstyle or it's inappropriate, it's called styling.

The punches of the warrior monks became more and more fierce, and while everyone sang as one, there was indeed a kind of cohesion, not only the punching was wonderful, but the singing was also louder.

"Let Haitian gather energy for me! Go to open up the world! Go for my ideals!"

Streams of blood poured into Zhao Yuankui's mind, he had never heard this song, the melody was not only good, but also really inspiring.

At this moment, he silently made up his mind in his heart that if he became the emperor, he must promote Buddhism, promote Buddhism, and establish Shaolin as the national temple and the abbot as the protector of the country.

It's just that if the abbot of Yijie doesn't agree, Zhao Yuankui will definitely not have the courage to use his identity to suppress him, at least now, the phobia of Yijie is not so easy to eliminate.

The wind is blowing harder and stronger, and the lake is making waves.

The spirit of the warrior monks is getting higher and higher.

"Look! The blue waves are tall and strong, and the blue sky is vast and arrogant! I am a man, and I should be self-reliant!"

"Stand tall and be a pillar, be a good man, use my 100 points of heat, and shine a thousand lights!"

The voice of the last two sentences dropped a little, Zhao Yuankui originally thought it was over, but he didn't expect that as soon as the group of warrior monks' fist techniques changed, their voices suddenly became louder again.

"Be a good man!"

"Roar!"

"Hot blood and hot intestines!"

"Hah!"

"More ~~ light than ~~too ~~yang~~!"

The fist slowed down, and the warrior monks were covered in sweat and shining in the sun, and their innocent faces showed bright smiles.

After singing, Huo Yuanzhen walked to the front of the crowd.

"Everyone is doing a good job, that's it, every day when you get up early, you have to sing the Shaolin Temple song, understand?"

"Understood!"

At this time, the Shaolin bell rang, and Huo Yuanzhen glanced in the direction of Shaolin: "Okay, it's time, go back to eat!"

Hui Wu immediately shouted: "Take a break, stand upright, look to the right, turn right, run, go!

The warrior monks lined up in a neat queue and ran towards the Shaolin Temple.

Huo Yuanzhen looked at Hui Wu with no good eyes, thinking to himself, when will you change your taste that can't be lost?

The warrior monks left, and Huo Yuanzhen looked at Zhao Yuankui: "Amitabha, Lord Zhao hasn't left yet." ”

"Yes, yes!"

Seeing Huo Yuanzhen walking by, Zhao Yuankui instinctively took two steps back, replied, saw that there was no one around, and hurriedly said, "I'll leave now, let's leave now." ”

"Don't worry, it just so happens that the poor monk is going back to the temple, how about a walk together?"

"So very good, so very good......" Huo Yuanzhen said that he was not in a hurry, Zhao Yuankui really didn't dare to be in a hurry, and secretly regretted in his heart, it would be good if he went down the mountain honestly, and he came here to join in the fun.

It's just that he didn't dare to walk side by side with Huo Yuanzhen, and when he walked, he always leaned back and slipped away.

In desperation, Huo Yuanzhen had to slow down.

"The donor is returning to Chang'an this time, and the road has been arranged?"

"With the abbot's concern, everything has been arranged, and there is no problem with safety, but Wanjun refuses to leave with me. ”

"You have nothing to do with Miss Ning, and it is useless to force many things. ”

"Yes, especially now that my injuries are healed, Wanjun said that she has completed her agreement with me, and now she doesn't even see me. ”

Zhao Yuankui said, feeling a little regretful in his heart, Ning Wanjun, a stunning beauty, really haunted her dreams, but unfortunately Luohua was ruthless and ruthless, not her own, and she still couldn't get it after all.

Huo Yuanzhen continued: "After the donor goes back, what are your plans?"

Zhao Yuankui was stunned, he really didn't think about this problem carefully, he just thought that if he was injured, everything would be fine, but now it seems that things are not so simple.

The eldest brother and the Taishi Wei Xian are now very Yi, and Wei Xian, Guan Tianzhao, and General Ma Daoyuan in the northwest have a close relationship, Wei Xian is holding the trump card of the city guard in his hand, so that his father does not dare to act rashly.

Now Guan Tianzhao's anti-father has been known, but many things about his father are involuntarily, and now the court is constrained by the Taishi, and outside the court, Guan Tianzhao and Ma Daoyuan even faintly form a siege in the Chang'an area.

The emperor wanted to get rid of these people, but he was not sure, the matter had temporarily formed a stalemate, and no one was willing to take the lead in breaking the situation.

But this kind of worry is always there, even if he is in good health, I am afraid that my father will not consider making himself the crown prince at all, once this kind of thing is decided, I am afraid that it will immediately cause an uproar, and if it is not good, the world will fall into war.

Therefore, after Huo Yuanzhen's reminder, Zhao Yuankui immediately woke up, yes! What are you going to do when you go back? Eat, drink, and have fun, eat and wait for death?

After thinking for a while, Zhao Yuankui raised his head firmly and said to Huo Yuanzhen: "Abbot, after I go back, I will try my best to assist my father and the emperor against the Taishi and their group." ”

Huo Wuzhen smiled and didn't speak.

Seeing that Huo Yuanzhen didn't speak, Zhao Yuankui was a little confused, and he didn't quite know what this monk meant.

But Zhao Yuankui is not a real stupid person, if he was really a stupid person, he would not have been favored by the emperor at the beginning, but after being injured, he felt that everything was hopeless, and the whole person's behavior was a little excessive.

Now that the injury has recovered, the shrewd and delicate Zhao Yuankui is back, although he is really afraid of Huo Yuan, but he will not be frivolous and sloppy.

When people have hope, they have a sense of doing things, and when they have no hope, they have no constraints on doing things, just like when the end of the world comes, the real end is not a disaster, but people who have completely lost hope, as was the case with Zhao Yuankui in the past.

When he returned to normal, he thought about a lot of things, so he didn't say much about the things he couldn't get into, not to mention that although this monk seemed to be chattering, he was indeed a capable person, so he bowed to Huo Yuanzhen and said to him: "I am willing to listen to the master's teachings." ”

Huo Yuanzhen pointed to a wildflower in the distance and said to Zhao Yuankui: "Has the donor ever seen this wildflower?"

Zhao Yuankui looked in the direction that Huo Yuanzhen pointed, although the small flower between them was not too tall, but it was vigorous and bloomed pink flowers, while although there were many other flowers around, they had already turned yellow and withered, and there were no days to live.

Zhao Yuankui nodded, but didn't understand what Huo Yuanzhen meant.

"There are no geese in the original bloom, and it doesn't seem to be a flower. If it is yellow and purple, it is borrowed from the leaves. ”

Huo Yuanzhen read a small poem, and then said to Zhao Yuankui: "This little flower is called Yanlaihong, in summer, it grows in these tall flowers, at that time, it was very inconspicuous and unknown. ”

Zhao Yuankui's eyes emitted a hint of brilliance, this abbot seemed to be teaching himself something.

At that time, this little wild goose to red can not grow those tall flowers and plants, once almost died, the poor monk had the heart to save it, but finally gave up, the poor monk wanted to see, whether it could survive, fortunately, it never gave up, desperately absorbing the sun and rain, firmly guarding its own land, with its obscure way, and those tall flowers and plants struggled. ”

"Those tall flowers and plants have never regarded this little goose as a rival, they take nutrients from each other, bloom for a while, but autumn is coming, the autumn wind blows, and they wither, and this obscure little flower, finally when the wild goose flies south, blooms the most beautiful flowers, this autumn, I am the Shaolin Mountain, is its season. ”

"Daishigi!"

Zhao Yuankui understood something, and Huo Yuanzhen's words made him have some thoughts in his heart.

"Donor, flowers under the sun, moisturizing the sun and rain, can grow the fastest, but also have to withstand the cold wind, will also be the fastest thanks, the flowers in the shadows, with a little weak sunlight moisture, although the growth is slow, but it blooms for a long time, one day, it can also bloom a wonderful beauty, Amitabha!

After saying this, Huo Yuanzhen did not talk to Zhao Yuankui again, but walked directly to Shaolin.

What should be said has been said, what should be done has been done, if Zhao Yuankui can't make progress, then Huo Yuanzhen can't either.

Hearing Huo Yuanzhen's words, Zhao Yuankui stood there for a long time without moving.

The autumn wind blew, and Zhao Yuankui let out a long breath, and in the days of Shaolin, he made himself mature a lot.

In the end, he silently bowed to Shaolin and said: "Master, if Yuan Kui succeeds in the future, it is all thanks to the master's teaching today!"

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