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Chapter 51 Shaolin Temple

Geographical distance can indeed widen the emotional distance between people. After Li Anlan left, Yun Ye's mood was also released. He no longer pretended to ride horses. Riding horses was really a chore.

Well, sitting on a horse for a day is enough to drain a person's energy. Why bother riding a horse when you can ride in a carriage?

Songshan Mountain in summer is full of wild charm, with dense trees and wild grasses all over the mountains and hills. Occasionally, you can see small cultivated fields in the mountains. The people who farm the fields are monks with hair, wearing monk robes and chanting Buddha's names. But they are not.

Authentic monks are lay people and lay people who live in temples. It is not easy to get the certificate to become a monk. They are all waiting for the court to give them the qualifications to be monks.

A little girl carrying a small basket and wearing a flowered coat was next to Yun Ye. She had two bun-like children's buns on her head. She seemed to be very interested in Yun Ye who was lying on the cart. Yun Ye invited her

When I got in the car, the little girl smiled and refused. She was a very well-behaved little girl. She looked less than ten years old. The basket in her hand was not light. She seemed to be unconscious and walked very fast.

It was obvious that she wanted to ride in the car, and she also yearned for the beautiful clothes of the maid of the Yun family. However, she followed Yun Ye's cart. A big man rode in the car and let a little girl run away. This was not in line with Yun Ye's morals.

So he invited the little girl to ride in the car again. If he didn't like sitting with strange men, he could just sit in the same car with those beautiful sisters.

This time he didn't refuse. He jumped up and sat on the carriage, swinging his legs and looking very comfortable. Yun Ye was not surprised that a girl of several years old could jump on the carriage with a basket weighing more than ten kilograms. The main reason was

Just because this is the Shaolin Temple, the Mount Tai and Beidou of martial arts in the world, there are a few unexpected things that are not unimaginable.

Yun Ye didn't like riding in a carriage with a shed. He thought it would hinder him from seeing the mountain scenery, so Yun San spread the carriage thickly and let the Marquis lie on it while he drove the carriage. He saw a beautiful little girl sitting astride him.

The carriage looked at me with smiles, which made me even more energetic, and the carriage drove very fast.

The sky was gloomy, and it looked like it was going to rain. But there was no movement. Wangcai came up with a cloth bag wrapped around his neck. The damn Shan Ying hung the delicious food the maid gave him under his neck, and could only

He smelled it and couldn't eat it. The anxious Wangcai hurriedly came to Yun Ye, hoping that he could help him move the bag under his mouth.

Shan Ying and Yun Ye made a three-part agreement. They couldn't do this, and they couldn't allow others to do this, so Yun Ye spread his hands and expressed that he couldn't help Wangcai.

The little girl was attracted by Wangcai's weird shape. She took out a piece of jujube cake from the basket and thought about it. She broke off half of it and put the other half back. Then she put the jujube cake in front of Wangcai's mouth, wanting to look at Wangcai.

Eat money.

How could Wangcai, who likes sweets the most, let go of this opportunity to lick it with his tongue? It tasted bad from the little girl's hands. The little girl was tickled by Wangcai's rough tongue. She shrank her hands and giggled non-stop.

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"What's your name, girl?" Yun Ye glanced sideways at the little girl. This will be another girl who will be fascinated by wealth.

The little girl didn't speak, she just smiled with her white teeth exposed.

The mountain gate of Shaolin Temple is visible from a distance. It is not very grand. It is just made of a few logs. There is no patent leather. It is deserted and there are no pilgrims. No wonder Hou Jun wonders why he wants to go to Shaolin Temple to offer incense. This is not a temple for worship.

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From a distance, I saw a Zhike monk in black clothes approaching. After seeing the ceremony, the monk in black no longer paid attention to Yun Ye, but said to the little girl: "Shishi, why are you so unruly?

We are not asking you to covet temporary comfort. We want to serve the Buddha with sincerity and respect. We hope to be free one day. Letting you walk the ten-mile mountain road is also a kind of training for the Buddha's heart. You need to double your homework today.

That’s it.”

The little girl didn't defend herself, but clasped her hands and said, "I sincerely follow my uncle's teachings." After saying that, she picked up the bamboo basket, saluted Yun Ye, and followed the black-robed monk into the temple.

Cheng Chumo jumped off his horse, looked back at the closed mountain gate, and said to Yun Ye: "Yezi, these bald donkeys don't seem to welcome us. Brother, I think they seem to be hostile."

"It's not surprising. Since the founding of the Tang Dynasty, Buddhism has been greatly restricted. It has been difficult for monks to pay ultimatums to Guangdao Daoism. Didn't you see that the valleys are filled with lay people who cultivate their own food? Shaolin Temple is a famous temple in the world. In terms of rules,

On top of that, you don’t dare to take a step beyond the boundaries.

These monks helped a lot when His Majesty attacked Wang Shichong. Buddhists all hope that they can persuade His Majesty to relax the supervision of Buddhists and distribute more ultimatums. In the past few years, Monk Yulin and Monk Jueyuan once

I went to Chang'an once, was rejected by His Majesty, and returned disappointed. Naturally, I have some hostility towards us nobles, which is understandable."

Niu Jianhu said: "There is no one reporting at this gate. We can't break into the temple."

"If the mountain doesn't come, then I will go. If I go, I will go to the mountain. Let's set up camp here. I don't believe that these monks dare to be rude to the point of farming. What's more, Master Daoxin of Baima Temple is a guest in Shaolin Temple. Tan and I

The old monk Yin is an old acquaintance, and for this reason they will not miss seeing us."

Yun Ye got off the cart and ordered the housekeeper to start setting up camp. He took Cheng Chumo, Niu Jianhu, and Shan Ying together along the steps to the temple door, and knocked on the door knocker. Duoduo's knocking sound could be heard far away.

A monk in his forties opened the door and said to Yun Ye: "Fellow believers, please come back. This temple is a practicing temple and does not accept pilgrims. We also invite devotees to go to other temples to worship Buddha."

Looking at the monk's dull eyes, Yun Ye said: "I am an old friend of Master Tanyin, and I came here to visit him. I also have an important letter with me, which I need to present to Master Daoxin.

Please make it easier, Master."

Although the monk was indifferent, he was very polite and asked Yun Ye to wait while he went to report. Yun Ye was extremely interested in the Shaolin Temple in the Tang Dynasty. He listened for a long time but did not hear the sounds made by those monks practicing martial arts.

Noise, could it be said that the pits in the Shaolin Temple of later generations only appeared later? Otherwise, why can there be only the thumping sound of wooden fish in the temple, but no sound of martial arts training.

The old monk Tanyin came, followed by the monk Jueyuan, who were all old acquaintances. Yun Ye smiled and stepped forward to greet him: "Master Tanyin, you and I have been separated from each other in Maiji Mountain for four years. The master's face is rosy and he wants to learn the Dharma.

It’s really gratifying to be able to make progress again.”

"My little friend Yun Ye has come all the way. The old monk is very grateful and invites you to come into the temple to talk." There was no smile on Tan Yin's dark and thin face. He just mechanically invited Yun Ye into the temple without any joy.

The meaning of pleasure.

After sitting down in the guest house, Yun Ye asked again: "Master is already transcendent, why do you still have worries? If a layman is worried, you can tell Xiaohou, and I think he can help your temple."

"My little friend laughed. I, Shaolin, belong to the lineage of Zen Buddhism. It directly points to the human heart and becomes a Buddha by seeing one's nature. It is not based on words. If there are troubles, there are also demonic obstacles. When you see the Buddha, you should kill the Buddha. When you meet the demons, kill the demons in order to improve.

My little friend, you are worrying too much.”

Yun Ye sniffed around and said to Tan Yin: "Can't the old monk still look at life, old age, illness and death? You often say that the world is full of suffering. This eminent monk is going to the Western Paradise. You should be happy for him."

Cheng Chumo, Niu laughed loudly when he saw the tiger behind him, and even drove Yezi out when he was sick. He was really stupid and hopeless.

"Master Yulin's death is just around the corner. Even though Marquis Yun doesn't remember him as an eminent monk, he still respects his ninety-year-old age. Why did he expose his camera?" Jue Yuan is a warrior monk after all. Before Tan Yin could say anything, he was furious.

The bottom is opened. (To be continued...)

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