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[134] The Third Shaolin

On the morning of the fourth day, Zhang Chuanshu pulled Luo Tiantian up another high mountain covered with jungle. In the past three days, the brother and sister had climbed three or four mountains and several slopes. Exhaustion penetrated their bodies.

Every nerve hunger, thirst, sleepiness, fatigue and many factors trouble them

Luo Tiantian's little lips were chapped and her face was pale, but she still followed Zhang Chuanshu without any complaints. Zhang Chuanshu followed her wherever he asked her to go, and she always kept asking Zhang Chuanshu if he was tired.

Zhang Chuanshu himself is not much better. He climbs mountains and ridges all day long. When he reaches dangerous places, he still has to pick up Luo Tiantian. Even though Luo Tiantian is already very light, she still has a certain weight no matter how light she is. Carrying a heavy load to climb mountains,

This is a very difficult thing

The two of them climbed hungry on the mountain road. They basically didn't eat or drink any water for three days and nights. Occasionally, there were wild fruits in the mountains and they would pick one or two to fill the emptiness in their stomachs. Zhang Chuanshu always smiled bitterly to himself.

, I still have nearly 100,000 yuan in my pocket, but now this money has no use.

"Brother, are you tired?" Luo Tiantian had sweat beads on her forehead flowing down her delicate face.

"Brother, you're not tired. Tiantian is tired, why don't we sit down and take a rest first?"

"No, let's keep walking. Maybe we can see the city after climbing over this mountain." Luo Tiantian wiped the sweat with her small hands and continued walking with Zhang Chuanshu.

Zhang Chuanshu raised his head and glanced ahead. The jungle of the mountain was full of unknown fears. The trees were densely arranged in front of his eyes. The sunlight could only shine through the dense leaves, and only weak spots of light came in. The mountain was very high, and they did not even reach the mountainside.

Zhang Chuanshu had a premonition that this was the mountain they had climbed over the past few days. It was the highest and most dangerous mountain and it would take at least the evening to completely climb it.

Walking through the mountains without roads, suddenly, he heard the sound of a stream flowing in the distance. Zhang Chuanshu was overjoyed. He picked up Luo Tiantian and ran towards the place where the sound of the stream came from. After running for less than ten minutes, he saw a winding stream.

A flowing stream with crystal clear water

"Tiantian, there is water, drink it quickly"

The brother and sister lay down on the bank of the creek and started to drink a lot of water. Then they started to wash their faces to wash away the dust and fatigue. Zhang Chuanshu looked at the surrounding terrain. It was still uphill, but there was a small piece of grass next to the stream, and along the

The grassland on both sides of the stream extends deep into the mountains.

Zhang Chuanshu and Luo Tiantian took a short rest next to the stream, and then began their journey over the mountains. The two of them kept walking along the stream, because this could ensure that there was sufficient water, and they would not be thirsty. You know, mouth

Thirst is much more uncomfortable than hunger

After walking for a while, Zhang Chuanshu judged easily based on the terrain that this place should be halfway up the mountain. The terrain is gentle, and there are patches of grass. There was also the sound of waterfalls in the distance. It was estimated that there must be a waterfall nearby, and it cascaded thousands of miles.

Below the waterfall is a deep pool

Zhang Chuanshu was not in the mood to see a waterfall that cascaded thousands of miles. He just wanted to find a way out of the mountain as soon as possible, but there was no way. There were only patches of grass extending up the mountain along the creek. The terrain on the mountainside was complicated and difficult, and it was difficult to walk up and down.

The soles of Zhang Chuanshu's feet suffered a lot. Occasionally, the tropical tropics lying on the trunk of the tree made Zhang Chuanshu break into a cold sweat.

Along the stream, after turning around a sudden break on the mountainside, Zhang Chuanshu was shocked by the scene in front of him. Among the ancient mountains, dense woods, and mountains surrounded by purple air, there was such an ancient temple building!

Zhang Chuanshu took Luo Tiantian and walked step by step into this majestic ancient temple. The temple door was tightly closed, but the steps in front of the temple door were not dilapidated at all and were very clean. It looked like they had just been cleaned.

The banner on the ancient temple actually has "Shaolin Temple" written in three powerful ink characters!

"Grass, how did I get to Henan?" Zhang Chuanshu thought in his mind, but he immediately confirmed that this is definitely not Henan. All tropical plants grow here. How could it be Songshan Mountain in Henan? Is this Fujian? It is said that Fujian

There is also a ruins of the Southern Shaolin Temple in Putian City, which seems to be as famous as the Songshan Shaolin Temple. However, given the environment here, it cannot be in Fujian. Is there a third Shaolin Temple in this world?

No matter what, as long as it is a Shaolin Temple, there must be a group of monks there. The monks are all Buddhists and are kind-hearted. It is better to go in first and make a living, and then make other plans.

Zhang Chuanshu glanced at Luo Tiantian and said, "Tiantian, let's rest here first."

"Okay... okay... brother... I'm dizzy..." Luo Tiantian's face became even paler.

Zhang Chuanshu touched Luo Tiantian's forehead, then his own, and said, "It's really hot. You have a fever. My brother will take you in right now. There might be an old doctor inside." Zhang Chuanshu picked up Luo Tiantian and walked toward the door.

The vermilion temple door has a round-hole window in the second room, which is square and round. It is simple and elegant. The door handle with interlocking gold rings is wide and stable. There is a stone platform and steps decorated with marble in front of the door. On both sides of the door are exquisitely carved majestic statues.

Stone lions and the temple are surrounded by thousand-year-old pines, making this "Shaolin Temple" full of mystery.

Zhang Chuanshu picked up Luo Tiantian and walked up the seven steps made of white jade to the temple door. He knocked hard on the thick door panel of the temple door, making a pure knocking sound. The sound spread in the forest and had a long history.

The temple door opened, and a young monk wearing blue monk robes stood in the door. When he saw Zhang Chuanshu, his face was full of friendly smiles.

"May I ask the donor why you are visiting?"

"Hello, Master, our brother and sister got lost while playing in the mountains. We walked here for three days and three nights and couldn't get out. We had no food or water and we couldn't stand it anymore. Now my sister has a high fever again. Please can you help me?"

Let us take a rest here," Zhang Chuanshu said with a pitiful expression.

"Donor, please wait a moment. I will go in and report to the master." After the little monk finished speaking, he closed the door again. Zhang Chuanshu was holding Luo Tiantian outside. He was very worried about her condition. He touched the little girl's forehead from time to time, which was still hot.

His face became even more ugly

After a while, the temple door opened again. This time, it was not just the young monk before, but also an older monk wearing yellow clothes standing next to him. The older monk first clasped his hands towards Zhang Chuanshu.

He saluted and said, "Donor, please come in."

Zhang Chuanshu followed the old monk into the temple. The stone road was pregnant with the atmosphere of ancient times, and the furnishings on both sides also seemed to have returned to ancient times, recalling the war-torn Tang Dynasty.

Walking into a Zen room, the furnishings in the room are extremely simple, including an earthen bed, a four-legged table, three short stools, a bookshelf. The books on the bookshelf are already covered with dust, and a purple-black cabinet with the Buddha statue carved on it.

It’s all the belongings in the hut

The old monk removed the bedding from the Tukang, and put a new bedding on it from the purple and black cabinet. Then he said to Zhang Chuanshu: "Donor, please put this girl on the Tukang and rest for a while.

The poor monk went to get the medical tools and immediately came to treat the little benefactor. After saying this, the old monk closed the door of the Zen room and walked quickly to the depths of the courtyard...


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