Chapter 148: Once upon a time there was a Shaolin Temple
"No anomalies found!"
Inside the helicopter, Xiao Sa replied.
"Really? All right! Qi Shan stroked his forehead with his hand, and said calmly with his eyes: "Then let's do this first, plan everything as usual!" ”
"Yes sir!"
Carmela sat aside and said with some worry: "Boss, is something happening, you look very wrong these days." ”
Qi Shan waved his hand and did not speak.
Since he didn't want to say it, the others didn't dare to ask more, and the cabin was quiet again.
Helicopters move silently through the stratosphere, without fear of being detected by satellites or radar.
The technology generation difference is there, if it can be planted in two thousand years, Qishan will not have to be mixed.
The Super Bowl side is already on track, and after the ultimate baptism, the Devils are not worth mentioning.
However, the stimulant in Qiangxiong's hand made Qi Shan a little interested, and he mentioned it to Xiao Sa.
"Sir, Shaolin Temple has arrived! Do you want to launch a mechanical insect detector? ”
Qi Shan nodded: "Launch, search carefully, and start the tentative plan." ”
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Songshan, one of the five mountains, is the location of the famous Shaolin.
The hinterland Shaosi Mountain covers an extensive area, from the mountain gate to the Zen master stone tower, there are thousands of kilometers away, the Buddhist hall and the monk's house are solemn and grand, and the scales are proportional.
The famous gold-lettered signboard of Shaolin Temple has been famous all over the world since the Tang and Song dynasties, and is the source of martial arts in the world and an important symbol of Buddhism.
The name is loud, it has entered the modern society, and it has been commercialized by the Shaolin Group, and now the Shaolin Temple has become a classic scenic spot, coming and going crowded with people, and it is very lively.
The mountain gate is tall, and there is a pavilion at a distance of 100 meters, and there are monks who focus on ushering in.
In the early years, the monk appeared as a guide, and now it has become a special scenery in the scenic area.
They are usually real monks, neatly dressed and clothed, squatting on a pavilion futon, chanting silently with their eyes closed, usually sitting all morning.
Make a look of 'ignoring things outside the window with both ears and only reading the Mida Sutra'.
It is particularly bluffing in the scenic spot, and there is a merit box not far away, and the sound of stuffing money can often be heard.
Buddhism spreads far and wide, and there are many believers, even those who do not believe in it will stay away from it and will not speak ill of each other.
Therefore, although the job of the monk is a little boring, it is easier than that, just treat yourself as a wooden man, and you don't have to pay attention to all the reactions of the outside world, and at the end of the month, there will naturally be a salary into the card.
This procedure has been maintained for many years, and today it is broken.
In the bustling crowd, a bald man in a black suit, burly, and more than two meters tall strode out, looked at the monk twice, and was about to walk into the pavilion.
The security guard next to him hurriedly stopped: "This gentleman, please step back, the master is a real Shaolin kung fu, and he has no contact with outsiders, if there is anything, you can find the scenic spot service center ......"
Before he could finish speaking, a huge fist smashed into his face.
The security guard flew up directly, spun three and a half times out of thin air, and slammed into the ground, his bleeding lips were swollen to the ground, and his teeth had fallen out, and he couldn't get up from the ground.
His eyes rolled, his body twitched involuntarily, foam spat out at the corners of his mouth, and he knew that he had been shocked by a punch.
Suddenly there was violence, and the surrounding tourists screamed and retreated.
The nearby security guards quickly rushed over to this side and shouted, "Who are you?" Don't move, don't go near the master! ”
The big man turned a deaf ear, walked to the side of the monk in two steps, looked down, and said expressionlessly: "I have heard for a long time that Shaolin kung fu is the best in the world, and there are countless stunts in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion. ”
After speaking, he hugged his fist, and regardless of whether the monk heard it or not, he smashed it with a big fist.
Touch!
The monk who had been sitting upright and chanting the scriptures went out more than ten meters away, like a stone that had been drifting in the water, fell to the ground and bounced up, and finally rolled several meters on the ground, wearing a gray monk's robe and a big red robe, and instantly became a beggar's outfit.
The monk's face was covered with blood, and he struggled to raise a hand, his eyes blank and blank: "This ...... What's the situation? ”
After saying a word, he fainted.
Tourists were in an uproar, and many people quickly retreated, taking out their mobile phones to call the police. There are also pedestrians whose eyes are shining, as if they have seen a real martial arts master, and their eyes are full of excitement.
Several security guards had already rushed up, brandishing batons in their hands and shouting, "Don't move, hold your head in your hands." It's only a few dozen meters away from the police station, and the police will arrive soon, so don't try to run away! ”
The big man didn't hear it, just glanced at them briefly, the expression on his face didn't change, and he strode out of the pavilion, got on the road and went straight to the Heavenly King Palace.
"I said you should stop......"
Seeing that Dahan had been ignoring it, another young security guard couldn't help it and wanted to step forward and gesture twice.
Two tourists hurriedly grabbed him and dragged him out of the distance.
"Eh, what do you want to do? Let me go! ”
"We're here to save you! What are you doing with this, this is obviously a martial arts person who came to the gym to kick the gym and specifically find trouble with the monk. Look at the big man's big arms and big fists, properly practicing his family, he is still a top master, otherwise would he dare to break into Shaolin alone? ”
"......" The security guard was speechless for a while, and just when he wanted to say that the two were talking nonsense, he heard two bangs, and two figures smashed in front of him.
He looked down and lost his voice: "Brother Liu, Brother Li? You ......"
Rolling his eyes on the ground, twitching, and spitting acid water outside, they were two of the security guards who rushed over together just now.
Look at the huge fist marks on their abdomen, they don't need to be combined, they were beaten!
The two tourists next to him were also stunned, they just guessed nonsense, but they didn't expect it to be a serious matter.
Looking up at the back of the big man who was not hurrying away, and the next to him was like a hunting dog, wanting to attack, but he was afraid of being killed in an instant, and the young security guard didn't know what to say.
After a while, he trembled his lips and said, "Is there really a peerless martial arts?" ”
Behind him, someone suddenly shouted, and a large number of tourists rushed forward with bright eyes, closely following behind the big man.
The favorite plot of slapping the face at the door is rare. In particular, the addition of the mysterious element of martial arts can attract people's attention.
As long as it is a Chinese person, who does not have a dream of fighting swords and rivers and lakes, coming and going!
Five stars!
At the mountain gate, the two big caps arrived in a hurry, looking at the back of the stars and the moon, the two glanced at each other, and said with a wry smile: "I'm afraid it's a martial arts person again, we can't do anything about this kind of thing, let's notify the elders as soon as possible!" ”