In the quiet morning, at the moment of autumn and winter communication, there is a little smell of solemnity in the quiet cold wind, blowing the dead leaves on the trees to the ground one by one, and blowing the fallen leaves on the ground into the distance. The closed gate was filled with hollow bells, and finally disappeared into the sky, with three big characters written on the door - Shaolin Temple.

"Uncle Shi, Uncle Shi, you see, he's awake, he's awake. "I could open my eyes in a daze and see three small bald heads dangling in front of me.

"Go out first. After hearing this, the three small bald heads turned into one big bald head. It was only when the eyes that could adapt to the light at that time that they could clearly see that there was a monk in front of them.

"I'm ......" can look around.

"Amitabha, this is Songshan Shaolin Temple. The monk held the Buddha beads in one hand and worshiped the Buddha in the other, "Donor, you have been in a coma for seven days and seven nights." ”

At this time, I can remember that one night, I was stabbed in the dark, and then I was unconscious.

"Holy monk, you saved me?"

"Amitabha, the donor doesn't dare to be, my Dharma name is relieved. I happened to pass by that night and saw that the donor had been victimized by an adulterer. ”

There can be some inexplicable joy, at first it was the master, and now it is rescued by the master of the Shaolin Temple, and he is really blessed with a great life. Then he suddenly remembered something, touched his neck with his hand, and touched his whole body. The monk on the side saw it, took out something, and asked:

"Donor, are you looking for this?"

You can look at the unicorn fruit in the monk's hand, nod again and again, grab it, and after a while, it is sure that it is your own unicorn fruit.

"Yes, yes!"

"Donor, where did you get this?" the monk frowned, as if he knew something.

You can wear it around your neck and say, "I've been wearing it since I was a child, and my grandmother said it was left by my grandfather." ”

"Your grandfather, donor, your name is ......"

"My name is Qi Ke. ”

"Your grandfather is ......"

I could feel a little inexplicable, but I felt that there was nothing to hide, so I replied, "Qi Xin." ”

The monk's whole body trembled as if he had been electrocuted, and the Buddhist beads in his hand fell to the ground, and he looked at it in surprise.

You can watch the monk look at himself motionlessly, swallow his saliva and say, "Uncle Ran, your Buddha has fallen." ”

"Uncle Ran, Buddha?" can drag the monk back to reality from his daze in one sentence, he looked at the ground and picked up the Buddha beads on the ground.

"This is called Buddha beads, not Buddha! What did you call me just now?"

"Uncle Ran, I think you should be called uncle when you are about the same age. You can point to the monk's bald head and say.

Relieved to hear this, he was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "Yes." ”

I could move my body for a while, and when I was ready to get up, I felt a tingling pain in my abdomen, and I knew that the wound on my body had not completely healed.

"You shouldn't move too much now, the wound is very deep, and if you pull it, it will crack. Relieved, he reached out and helped him. You can slowly get up and stand up with the help of Shi Ran.

"Since you call me Uncle Ran, I'll just call you you, okay?"

I nodded, and I nodded.

"Yes, you come with me, and I'll take you somewhere. ”

Just when he was about to ask where to go, Uncle Ran had already turned around and went out. You can follow Uncle Ran all the way and ask him where he is going, but Uncle Ran doesn't speak, and the two of them just walk silently. Along the way, you can see the little monk sweeping the floor with a broom, and when you see Uncle Ran, you can stop what you are doing and say "Uncle Shi is good", as well as those who carry water, practice boxing, and walk plum blossom piles. Walking and walking, from not seeing people at first to seeing many people, and from seeing many people to an inaccessible place, Uncle Ran stopped.

"This is it. ”

It can be seen that Uncle Ran stopped and stopped, and there were countless graves as far as the eye could see, occupying the entire mountain, from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain.

"Uncle Ran, why did you bring me here?"

"Come here, look here. ”

You can come to the grave that Uncle Ran pointed to, look at the words written on the tombstone, tremble all over, turn around and ask, "How is this possible, what is going on?"

Uncle Ran looked at the tombstone with the words "Tomb of Qi Xin" written on it, and recalled: "Three years ago, a person who claimed to be 'Tibetan Feng' came to Shaolin Temple with a serious injury and was rescued by the abbot, but unfortunately he was too seriously injured and could not escape. Before leaving, he said that his original name was Qi Xin, and finally the abbot erected this tombstone with his original name. ”

You can stand in front of your father's grave for a long time, looking sluggish and in a trance. Although he had long since learned that his father was dead, even if he was alive, he was as silent as if he was dead. But when it really came to the moment when the facts were in front of him, he was extremely sad in his heart and was stunned. He hated the hopeless things even more, someone brought him hope, and when he went to pursue it, when he was about to reach his destination, someone sucked away the only glimmer of hope, leaving only the cold reality.

"Yes, the deceased is gone, don't mourn anymore. Uncle Ran patted Ke on the shoulder and said.

You can be silent at first, then furious, and finally calmly say, "I don't even know what he looks like......"

"Go back, it's not necessarily a good thing to know. ”

He could follow Uncle Ran and leave this place full of graves, he lowered his head and forced himself not to look back.

"Yes, why did you come here?" Uncle Ran walked straight ahead, but his mouth was asking a question.

"This ...... It's complicated......"

"Nothing in the world is complicated. ”

"It's hard to tell. ”

"Then take your time. ”

"Hmm...... My family lives in a small village in the middle of nowhere. Originally, I had a grandmother, but when my grandmother died, I decided to go out and explore the rivers and lakes alone......"

Uncle Ran's eyes trembled when he heard this, and he stood in place for a few seconds. He could talk to himself, and unconsciously walked in front of Uncle Ran, and then he saw that Uncle Ran beside him was gone, "Hey, Uncle Ran, where are the people?"

When Uncle Ran heard that he could be called, he hurried to catch up, and when he could see Uncle Ran following, he continued to speak. They stopped and stopped, they could keep talking, and Uncle Ran kept listening until the sun went down, and they could finish speaking.

"Do you hate your father?" asked Uncle Ran.

You can shake your head, "Don't hate." ”

"Why? He abandoned you when you were born, and he didn't see you for years. ”

"Since I was a child, I only thought I didn't have a father, and since I didn't have it, where could I talk about hate. ”

The wound is deep and the pain of tearing can be felt as long as you apply a little force. Shaolin Temple is unusually clean, except for the bells, it is rare to hear big movements, which makes him feel the peace of mind after running outside for too long, and also provides a good place for him to recuperate.

Later, Uncle Ran took him to see the abbot, who was an old man with a white beard and white eyebrows, and everyone else was wearing yellow clothes, only he was wearing a red robe and holding a Zen staff, and at first glance he was an extraordinary master. I was very excited to see the abbot, and it seemed that I had seen the legendary martial arts master, and I couldn't help but want to apprentice.

"Abbot, is your martial arts very high?"

The abbot shook his head.

"You lie, if your martial arts are not high, how can you be an abbot. ”

The abbot smiled, "Being an abbot doesn't rely on martial arts. ”

You can wonder, "What does that depend on?"

The abbot put his head over and put it very close to the can, and said, "Internal strength." ”