Let's say that the two of them entered the Mingrui Garden, Situ Mingkong found that this Mingrui Garden is really an unusually quiet and beautiful place, in this season, there should not be some spring and summer plants and flowers, but here it is growing a little, although they are not as lush and lush as the spring and summer, but they are also covered in a piece, becoming a bush of flowers and plants. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info Situ Mingkong looked around and couldn't help but say:

"Senior, you can't see with both eyes, but how can you plant these flowers and plants?"

Hearing Situ Mingkong's rude and straightforward words, the old man was not angry, and replied leisurely: "'All things grow from the same root', why should I deliberately plant it, plant and water it with my heart, then why not!"

Situ Mingkong listened to his answer, and felt even more strange in his heart: "Who is this, the words are quite similar to the true meaning of Buddhism, and at the same time, the word 'Mingrui' is quite in line with the meaning of Buddhism's pure lotus heart, and this place is quite close to Shaolin, the world's first Zen temple, could it be an old friend of the abbot master! But it's not right, this old man is more than 100 years old, and the oldest person in Shaolin is only the age of mackerel, and the longest person should not reach the age of expectation・・・・・・ it's really weird!"

The old man didn't know what Situ Mingkong was thinking at this time, but at this time he said: "I don't know how many years this old man has lived here, alas, day after day, year after year, I met someone today, and it was like a dream for a while!" The old man said this, and the thin skin suddenly trembled a few times, looking very excited and excited.

Situ Mingkong saw him like this, so he hurriedly arched his hand and said: "Senior, since you are bored, the junior should come here to talk to the senior to relieve his boredom when he is idle, as long as the senior is not tired of the junior!" Situ Mingkong scratched his head and smiled, and said nothing. And after the old man listened to what Situ Mingkong said, a smile also appeared on his face: "Okay, the young man has a good heart, how can I, a blind old man, be virtuous!"

After that, the two of them said no more, and after passing through a courtyard, they walked into the main hall.

Above the main hall, there was a black hole, after Situ Mingkong entered the house, he couldn't see it, and hurriedly said: "Why don't the seniors light the candles?" As soon as he said this, he regretted it and quickly apologized, "Senior, the junior didn't deliberately say it・・・・・・ he lost his words, and ・・・・・・the seniors forgive me," Situ Mingkong said, and then took out a fire fold from his waist, and after lighting it, he saw that the main hall was bright and shining, as if it was day. And the furnishings in this room are clear at a glance, only some tables and chairs, and the ground is spotless and quite tidy.

Situ Mingkong couldn't help but feel quite sympathetic to the life of this old man: "Senior, you have lived here for so long ・・・・・・ your eyes, you can imagine how lonely and boring it is・・・・・・ senior, although rest assured, I have been living in the Shaolin Temple for the time being in recent days, and I will often come here to chat with my seniors!"

The old man's reaction at this time was very different from the reaction when he first saw Situ Mingkong, he was actually quite amiable, and he only heard his laughter trembling slightly: "Hehe, good boy, my old man is already struggling to survive, how can I waste your good youth!" The old man said, then shook his head, and a helpless smile appeared on his face.

Situ Mingkong listened to his words at this time, looked at his expression, sympathized with him in his heart, and at the same time felt a little close to him, and hurriedly said: "Okay, senior, junior, I once read such a story: It is said that more than 100 years ago, the rivers and lakes were in chaos, but a one-armed monster appeared, overwhelmed the major sects in the rivers and lakes, stood alone, and became the first strong man in martial arts in the rivers and lakes!"

The old man listened to the story told by Situ Mingkong, and couldn't help but continue: "Later, the stranger disappeared in the rivers and lakes, and there was no trace of him since. That stranger single-handedly turned the tide of the rivers and lakes, and he is really a righteous and awe-inspiring chivalrous hero!" The old man continued, "This story is widely spread in the rivers and lakes, and it can be said that no one knows it, and no one knows it!"

Situ Mingkong sighed: "Yes, no one knows, no one knows・・・・・・ but very few people know about the life experience of this stranger・・・・・・ Situ Mingkong said, then he looked at the sky through the window and the waning moon, and continued, "That stranger has grown deformed since he was a child, but he has worked hard to practice martial arts, in order to correct or cover up his shortcomings, when he practices, he often offends others, but he refuses to hurt others no matter what." It is rumored that when he was in his thirties, he was cut off by someone else during an argument. Legend has it that he wanted to kill at that time, but to the surprise of the people in the rivers and lakes, he actually let go of the person who hurt him with his martial arts. After this incident, he wandered among the rivers and lakes, running for the motherland and serving the world, and before he completely disappeared from the rivers and lakes, he turned the tide and made the chaotic rivers and lakes stable and calm!"

Situ Mingkong's voice was full of emotion when he spoke, and the old man listened to it with relish. After the old man heard that Situ Mingkong finished speaking, he said, "What is your name, young man, what do you want to tell the old man about this matter?"

Situ Mingkong hurriedly replied respectfully: "The junior has just told the senior's name is Li Xiaoyao, in fact, the junior told this story in the hope that the seniors can be alone, even if the seniors are blind, but the juniors feel that the seniors' minds and such amazing determination and anti-loneliness ability are rare for ordinary people to have." Seniors, juniors tell this story, there is no disrespect to seniors, I hope seniors don't think too much!"

The old man laughed and said: "Don't call 'senior' and 'junior', my name has long been forgotten, I just remember that the surname is Xu ・・・・・・Xiaoyao might as well call me Xu Lao, reluctantly like this, the name is just a vain!" Xu Lao said, then he also sighed, and then stretched out his arm, patted Situ Mingkong on the shoulder, and said in a low voice, "At this time, the breeze is cool, it is like late at night, let's go back early!"

Situ Mingkong looked up at the moon, and saw that the moon shadow was skewed, and the hour was not early, so he had to say "yes" and then went out of the room, but Situ Mingkong didn't plan to leave, Situ Mingkong lay outside the wall, listening to the movement in the house with his ears sideways. After a long time, I heard a voice in the room: "Alas, this young man is kind-hearted, and his martial arts are extremely strong, Shaolin is now an eventful autumn, with his help, he will be able to resolve the difficulties・・・・・・ although my apprentice hurt me, but he also took over as the abbot for the good side, the Shaolin Temple developed into the first temple in the world, even if I am the master, even if I don't have the position of abbot, I will be blinded in these eyes, what does it matter!"

When Situ Mingkong heard this, he couldn't help but be shocked in his heart: "This ・・・・・・ this ・・・・・・ this senior is the master of Master Chande!" Situ Mingkong thought of this, and couldn't help but feel suspicious in his heart, "He said that his apprentice took over after hurting him, and then Master Chande hurt him, what the hell is going on in this ・・・・・・!" Situ Mingkong thought of this, and when he heard the strong sound of the wind blowing, he didn't feel a chill in his body, and his heart was cold, so he hurriedly jumped towards the way he came.

The flat ground is green and cloudy, the wind and sand are dusty, and a figure runs through the dense jungle and runs towards the Shaolin Temple.