Chapter 12 This is Shaolin
"It's a pleasure to meet you, and first of all, allow me to introduce myself. The little monk is physique, isn't it the senior brother of the Dharma Academy. If you can afford to call me a big brother, of course, you can call me a little bold. The elder brother bowed in a dashing manner.
"Then welcome all pilgrims again, yes, this is Shaolin! the world's first ancient temple, the birthplace of Zen Buddhism in the Central Plains. The scenery here is beautiful, the people are outstanding, there is a splendid history and culture, and there are also difficult experience projects. ”
"Listen!" the senior brother pointed to the left-hand side, and all the pilgrims looked to the left, and saw a huge bronze bell appear in front of him, and the second senior brother's physique immediately hit the bell once. "What came to my ears was the echo of the ancient Bodhidharma bell, and the Bodhidharma patriarch had to ring this huge bell once a day. According to the appraisal of the Imperial Hospital, this ancient bell has a magical structure, and there is a lot of good things inside, as long as you listen to the bell for a while, it can make the qi and blood active, and have the effect of prolonging life!"
When the pilgrims heard this, they immediately pricked up their ears and listened carefully. Listening to the bell can prolong your life, so why not!
"Of course, if you ring the bell yourself, then it will be twice as effective. The price of 10 taels of silver is hit once by conscience, and if you hit it, you will earn it!"
The popularity was too hot, and the second senior brother's physique shouted while maintaining order: "Everyone, don't be impatient, please abide by the order, pay the money here and line up!"
When the senior brother saw that there were pilgrims who couldn't squeeze into the line, he shouted: "Don't crowd, everyone, there are many wonders in the Shaolin Temple, and everyone can participate in person!"
"Everybody, look over here!" said the elder brother with the rest of the pilgrims to a large pool. "You read that right, this is the Dharma Pool, one of the ten views of Shaolin!"
"Then there must be people who want to ask what is the effect of this Dharma pool! The answer will not be announced yet, let me tell you the origin of this Dharma pool. "The senior brother is like a river, and he talks about it.
"Back then, Patriarch Bodhidharma settled in Shaolin, and there was only one small temple here at that time, and the facilities were extremely simple. However, Patriarch Bodhidharma still achieved great attainment of Buddhism in this difficult environment, and finally ascended to the throne! And the Dharma Pool is the key to Patriarch Bodhidharma's ascension!"
"You think, Patriarch Bodhidharma was just a mortal before he ascended, so mortals must solve their internal urgency! Back then, this Dharma Pond was just a small puddle that accumulated after the rain, but after Patriarch Bodhidharma relieved his hands every day, it finally became this big pool today. ”
A pilgrim who was anxious to drink the water of the Dharma Pond vomited it out at once, so it was not miserable.
"Patriarch Bodhidharma is a human being! Even if he was just a mortal back then, he was also a super mortal, how much perseverance and perseverance does it take for a small puddle of water to become this pool of spring water in front of you today!
"Legend has it that if you put incense into this Dharma pool and then make a wish, you can convey it to the heavenly Dharma Patriarch, and then the Dharma Patriarch will fulfill your wish for you!" After speaking, countless silver and silver tickets flew into the Dharma pool, and a lot of money was thrown away and smashed on the senior brother, who stuffed it all into his pocket.
"Hey, that donor, don't lose the silver ticket! it's hard to get the silver ticket if it is thrown into the water......" Everyone looked back at the senior brother in unison. The senior brother's face did not change color, and he said righteously: "I said that it is not good to throw the silver ticket into the water! The effect will be halved, and the Bodhidharma Patriarch will not be able to hear your wishes, which is quite bad! Just throw the silver!"
The pilgrims sighed, and then continued to throw money. One of the pilgrims patted his chest and said with palpitations: "Fortunately, Senior Brother said it in time, I originally wanted to lose a silver ticket of five hundred taels!" Senior Brother almost fainted with a mouthful of old blood.
On the other side, the first intelligent master of the Jiaye Hall shouted: "The genuine Shaolin Buddhist Sutra vomiting blood is on sale! Ten taels of silver is a piece, and ten copies are even more discounted, as long as ninety-nine taels! Diamond Sutra, Heart Sutra, Lotus Sutra, Huayan Sutra, etc., are all available." Each book is consecrated by the host himself, and it is definitely a good collection of gifts!"
All of a sudden, the smart master booth money was crowded with people rushing to buy.
"Give me 10 copies!"
"Give me 50 copies!"
"Bring me 500 copies, I'll take them to the house to paste the wall!" a man took out a silver ticket of five thousand taels and shouted loudly.
When the intelligent master heard this, he was furious, and his sharp eyes immediately stopped on the man. The man swallowed, carefully withdrew the silver ticket, and prepared to exit the crowd.
"Don't go!" the smart master jumped out from behind the bookstall and grabbed the man.
The man's face was blue with fright, and he was about to beg for mercy, but he didn't know where the smart uncle smiled and didn't know where to take out a set of beautifully packaged Buddhist scriptures and put them in the man's hand.
"A set of limited-edition Tripitaka, 4999 taels! The best choice for pasting the wall!" the smart master took the silver ticket in the man's hand and continued to go back to business.
When everyone saw it, it turned out that there was still a limited edition, and they were even more enthusiastic, and for a while, the money bag of the intelligent master was full.
"Don't miss it when you pass by! Take a look and take a look!" In front of the Daxiong Treasure Hall, a small area of black pressure is all surrounded by a small place.
It turned out to be eighteen bronze men!
The No. 1 bronze man held a large iron hammer and shouted loudly, and the No. 2 bronze man was lying on the ground with a boulder pressed against his body. The boulder was so large that it covered the entire body of the second bronze man, revealing a head.
"Since everyone has come to Shaolin, then you must see the unique secret book of Shaolin Temple, the golden bell cover iron cloth shirt!"
At this time, a pilgrim shouted loudly: "Look at your posture, it is a big stone broken in your chest!
When the No. 1 bronze man heard this, he said with a sad expression: "You don't know, the world's martial arts are out of Shaolin, and I think this chest crushing boulder is one of our Shaolin seventy-two stunts." How do you know that some lawbreakers have stolen their hearts, so that they are in the rivers and lakes, and they are all over the street. ”
"But, this is the Shaolin Temple! What we show you is a real golden bell hood iron cloth shirt! Look!" "The golden bell cover iron cloth shirt, then it must be gold! You see that this head is not gold! A full 24k thousand pure gold, Tong Su is not bullied, there is no water!"
"Let's look at this boulder again!" the No. 1 bronze man tapped the boulder with his hand and continued: "Two meters long, three meters wide, and a thousand catties! This is carried back from the Tianshan Mountains by the eighteen bronze men of our Shaolin Temple." Absolutely outside the sky, after we carried it back that day, half of the Tianshan Mountain collapsed!"
When the crowd heard it, it turned out that this stone was a different stone on the Tianshan Mountain, or the eighteen bronze people carried it back, so the value must be very high.
"Everyone, look at it! Don't blink! Next is the moment to witness the miracle! Friendly reminder: children must not imitate at home!" The senior brother shouted, and a hammer smashed on the head of the second bronze man!
The crowd was stunned, completely dumbfounded. The senior brother fell in a cold sweat, yesterday he gambled with other copper people until late at night, and today's hand is a little soft, so he will smash it off. The other bronze men sitting next to him were also in a cold sweat, anxious.
The tears of pain fell from the smashed No. 2 bronze man, but he was also in a hurry, secretly took out a hammer from the side of the bench where he was lying, and smashed the stone slab twice.
Seeing this, the No. 1 bronze man immediately shouted: "Do you think I missed? This is the true essence of Shaolin's authentic golden bell hood iron cloth shirt." Those pirated copies are just scratching the surface, but in fact, the real golden bell jar is smashed into the head of the person under the slate!"
The second bronze man stood up from the ground with a suffocated pain, and showed his shiny head to the public.
"Have you seen it! I pulled out the mountain and covered the world with this earth-shattering hammer, just knocked on my junior brother's head, and shattered this boulder, you say that Shaolin martial arts are not strong!"
When everyone heard this, it turned out that this was the genuine version! They all applauded in unison and applauded loudly. Sure enough, Shaolin authenticity is different, it is a real head, it is hard enough!
The bronze man on the side who was waiting for the time saw that he had been fooled, and immediately went to collect the reward.
The No. 1 bronze man wiped a cold sweat and snapped his fingers. A few people in white monk's robes walked into the field, holding boxes of black pills in their hands and shouting: "Everyone, you all know that the eighteen bronze people of Shaolin Temple are famous all over the world, so what makes the eighteen bronze people as hard as iron and as strong as a fierce bull?"
The No. 2 bronze man is dedicated to doing various bodybuilding postures, showing his golden body.
"The answer is it!" the pilgrim's eyes looked into the hand of the white-clothed monk, only to see a black pill in the box that was three times larger than the powerful pill held in the hand of the Jianghu entertainer. The pilgrims were all pale and a little surprised.
This pill is almost the size of a fist, and a normal person will definitely choke if he eats it. Even if the effect is good, who would dare to buy it.
The white-clothed monk didn't care at all, what he wanted was this appearance effect that shocked the audience.
"This is the Shaolin secret Buddha light shining great mercy and great compassion wishful Qiankun strong pill!"
The crowd booed, and the white monk cleared his throat in embarrassment: "There are also true and false strong pills, but our strong pills not only increase our strength after eating them, but also strengthen the body, clear heat and detoxify." The male donor eats the walk like flying, and the 100-meter sprint only takes 10 seconds! The female donor can not only lose weight, but also beautify the skin. ”
The eighteen bronze men suddenly gathered, posed, and sang in unison: "Shaolin Strength Pill is really good! Strengthen the body, clear heat and detoxify, and the effect is seconds! The man eats as strong as a cow, and the woman eats the concubine, and the top quack ~ Ding quack!"
After the chorus, the white-clothed monk added mysteriously and softly: "There is also a special effect, and it has an unexpected effect when used with Hehuansan~"
The men in the crowd all let out a hey laugh knowingly, and the women among them also blushed knowingly and covered them with their sleeves.
Watching the play-like peaks in the distance, the boss with his mouth open. Fortunately, there is sports to support his chin so that he does not fall to the ground.
Old man Du has so many stories, but none of them have ever said that Shaolin Temple is actually like this!
Sports patted the mountain and pointed back with a thumbs up. I saw a long queue at the entrance of the Daxiong Treasure Hall, and at the front of the line, Master Xintian stood there, and a sign was erected on the side: Huigen consecration, 100 taels per person.
Master Xintian just stood like this, walked past a person and patted that person's head, and then that person dropped 100 taels of silver in the incense box in front of Master Xintian. There were so many people that all of a sudden the box was full of money, and the two monks immediately replaced it with an empty box.
"It turns out that this old bald donkey is the blackest person who makes the most money!" Shanfeng couldn't help but scold, no matter how stupid he was, he understood that the Shaolin Temple was definitely not the Shaolin Temple he wanted.
Sports pointed to a huge stone tablet and said: "The abbot went out to travel 10 years ago, and at that time he said that he wanted to build Shaolin Temple into the first scenic spot in the Great Song Dynasty. ”
The mountain peak looked at the stone tablet, and saw a few golden characters engraved on the stone tablet in Song style.
"What is written? I don't understand. ”
"Certified by the Great Song Dynasty, a five-star tourist attraction in the Central Plains, and a cultural heritage of martial arts. ”
Shanfeng gasped and slowly burst out two nosebleeds. "This is Shaolin?"
"This is Shaolin. Sports replied coldly, without a trace of hesitation in his eyes.