The mountain is quite steep, but the mountain path is a long row of wide stone steps, and the scale is magnificent, and the project is really not small. This is the Tang Dynasty Emperor Gaozong for the fortunate Shaolin Temple from time to time ordered people to excavate, a total of eight miles.

Yin Zhiping rode up on a black donkey, only to see five waterfalls on the opposite mountain splashing jade, rushing down. Turning a corner along the mountain road, I saw the yellow wall and blue tiles in the distance, and it was a big temple.

The gate of Shaolin Temple is somewhat similar to the gate of Chongyang Palace, with a long row of steps in front of the gate. Yin Zhiping swept slightly, and compared with the steps in front of the gate of Chongyang Palace, he felt that it was about one hundred and eight stone steps.

Shaolin Temple is named after the forest, which means "the temple hidden in the dense forest under the Shaomuro Mountain", and sure enough, around the temple, the trees are dense and dense. Yin Zhiping walked to the row of stone steps, found a tree with a thick arm, got off the donkey's back, took the reins of the black donkey, and tied it to the trunk. Then he straightened his clothes slightly, helped his head to the crown on his head, walked to the stone steps, and climbed the steps.

Walking up the one hundred and eight steps, Yin Zhiping saw that the gate of Shaolin Temple was open, and the incense smoke was filled inside, and the hall was deep.

After he finished going up the steps, he only walked a few steps forward, and suddenly there was a monk inside, who saw it, and quickly greeted him, and saluted: "This Taoist chief is invited, I don't know if I came to our temple, what do you want to see?"

Yin Zhiping returned the salute and said: "Yin Zhiping, who is in the Xia Quanzhen Sect, has always heard the name of Shaolin Temple for a long time, and has not been able to get the opportunity to visit. Today, I passed through Dengfeng and came to visit the mountain. ”

When the monk heard the words "Quanzhen Sect", his face couldn't help but change slightly, and then he glanced at Yin Zhiping again, and said: "It turns out that it is the Taoist of the Quanzhen Sect, please wait here for a while, and let the little monk go in." With that, he titheed again, turned around and went into the temple.

Yin Zhiping said, "There is labor." He also returned the salute.

Seeing the back of the monk go away, Yin Zhiping turned around, put his hands behind him, and looked at the scenery around Shaolin Temple.

"Which one is Yin Zhiping?"

After about a quarter of an hour, suddenly a loud shout came from inside the door, and a tall and majestic figure broke out of the gate of Shaolin Temple like a big hairy bear.

Yin Zhiping turned around when he heard the sound and saw that coming out of the door was a man about forty years old, who was born tall and big, and had a strong body. I'm afraid that it is not nearly two meters tall, with a black face, and two big eyes that are as wide as two eggs. The face is thick and erect like a needle. There were still some cold days in spring, but he was wearing a single coat, and his chest was open, revealing the black chest hair and muscles as solid as iron on his chest.

Yin Zhiping saw that he had a bun on his head, dressed as a vulgar man, and his tone was a little impulsive, he couldn't help frowning slightly, and said, "I am, I don't know what this friend is called?"

The big man raised his hand and clenched his fist, raised his thumb and pointed at himself, and looked down at Yin Zhiping with slanted eyes, "Your uncle Feng Yunbiao is, the people in the rivers and lakes are called 'Iron Tiger', are you Yin Zhiping?"

Yin Zhiping couldn't help frowning deeper, and said lightly: "This friend Feng, don't we know each other?"

Feng Yunbiao grinned and said, "I don't know." ”

Yin Zhiping said: "Then I killed your father?"

Feng Yunbiao said angrily: "Fart, Lao Tzu's Lao Tzu is living a good life." ”

Yin Zhiping asked again: "Then I robbed your wife?"

Feng Yunbiao said angrily: "Big stinky fart, Lao Tzu's mother-in-law was born at home, how can you, a stinky Taoist, rob it?"

Yin Zhiping took a step back, waved his palm in front of his face, and said, "Sure enough, it's a stinky fart." ”

Feng Yunbiao stepped forward and shouted, "What did you say?"

Yin Zhiping said: "I said, since we don't know each other, and I didn't kill your Lao Tzu or rob your wife, why do you seem to have an enmity with me?"

Feng Yunbiao said: "You and I don't have a grudge against killing your father, nor do you have a grudge against your wife, but you do have an enmity with me." ”...,