"Put my brother down first!" Luo Tiantian walked up to Pujing wearing a loose monk's robe, shaking Pujing's monk's robe vigorously with her little hands.
When Pu Jing saw that he was a child, and a little girl at that, he blushed and immediately put down Zhang Chuanshu. Although Zhang Chuanshu was put down, his face still turned red. Because Pu Jing was too strong, he couldn't resist it at all.
"You are really blind! Since you don't want to be my disciple, forget it. I wanted to accept you as a lay disciple and teach you martial arts. In the future, you can help us promote Shaolin martial arts after you leave the mountain. It seems that I have to find someone else." Pu Jing
After saying that, he raised his hands and left
Zhang Chuanshu was moved when he heard that he could become a lay disciple and that he could be released from the mountains in the future. However, due to the issue of face, he still maintained his usual silence. Pukong, who was standing by, hurriedly came to Zhang Chuanshu and asked with concern: "Little benefactor"
, how are you?"
"Master Pukong, I'm fine. It's just that the master just now struck too hard and I couldn't withstand it."
"Donor Zhang, don't be surprised. The one just now was my junior brother, Pujing. In our temple, there are five senior brothers of the same generation as me. The former abbot is the oldest, but he has passed away. The current abbot is the former abbot.
When I was about to die, I was the oldest among the disciples, followed by the Dharma-Publishing Abbot of the Great Compassion Monastery.
This time he was the abbot of Bodhidharma Monastery, and the youngest one was Pujing of Dumo Monastery. He had a strong nature and was too arrogant. He often criticized him before the elder brother passed away, but he refused to change despite repeated teachings and now he is responsible in the temple.
The precepts and teachings**, my temper has become even more irritable, I have offended a lot just now, don’t mind Amitabha.”
"Master doesn't have to be so forceful. Compared to what Master Pujing did just now, it's all for my own good. But to be honest, I really want to learn some Shaolin Kung Fu. That would also be good for myself," Zhang Chuanshu said.
"Learn Kung Fu? Just now I saw that you have great skills. You are indeed a prodigy in martial arts. However, practicing Kung Fu is very hard, especially our Shaolin Kung Fu. If you look at the footprints on the ground where the bluestone has collapsed, you will know how hard the training here is."
"I'm not afraid of hardship, but I'm afraid that I won't be allowed to return to secular life. You also know my identity. There are still many things in the outside world that I need to take care of. I can't let them go and live in seclusion in the mountains and forests. That goes against our Dharma.
The essence of
"What Donor Zhang said makes sense. Our Shaolin Temple can accept lay disciples. Lay disciples only learn martial arts and don't need to cultivate their minds, so it's okay. As long as they can break through the Eighteen Bronze Men in the end, they can return to secular life. They only learn martial arts and don't cultivate."
It’s hard to improve yourself if you have a bad mind.”
"Lay disciples? Eighteen Bronze Man Formation? Could it be that everything shown on TV is real?"
"The formation of the Eighteen Bronze Men is a rule passed down from ancient times in our Shaolin Temple. Only those who have passed through the Eighteen Bronze Men are legitimate disciples of our Shaolin Temple and are qualified to go down the mountain and make their own contribution to the development of the Shaolin Temple."
"I...can I break into the 18th bronze medal?" Zhang Chuanshu was a little unsure.
"Yes, where there is a will, there is a way! In the history of our Shaolin Temple, there are so many heroes, so many heroes. They all achieved their ideals with their own blood and tenacious beliefs. Although our Buddhists do not pay attention to pursuit, everything is as they come.
, but when we practice martial arts and cultivate our minds, isn’t it just to achieve success one day? We are all pursuing it. As long as we have faith, everything will become a reality.”
"That's good, I'm thinking about it." Zhang Chuanshu is still not very confident. If he can't break through the Eighteen Bronze Man Formation of Shaolin Temple, he will never be able to get out for the rest of his life. Even if he studies martial arts diligently every day, there is no guarantee when he will be able to master it.
Profound**
"Brother, let's stay. The outside world is too scary. You stay and learn martial arts, and I will learn with you. When we all become good, we can go down the mountain. Then we won't be afraid of bad people anymore." Luo Tiantian said innocently
Said, a pair of big eyes looked at Zhang Chuanshu, as if giving his confidence to Zhang Chuanshu
"Stay? Are you not looking for your father anymore?" Zhang Chuanshu asked
"I'm scared, so I want to find my dad to protect me. But now that I have my brother, I don't need anyone else to protect me anymore. If we learn martial arts in the Shaolin Temple, I can protect myself." Luo Tiantian showed a bright smile.
, looks so cute
"This little benefactor is right. You are alone now. Going to Myanmar alone is so unfamiliar and excessive. It is inevitable that you will be overwhelmed. It is better to stay and learn your skills. You will not be afraid of wherever you go in the future." Pukong persuaded.
Gangsters know martial arts, and no one can stop them. This is the motto of the gangsters. Zhang Chuanshu also understands this truth. You can learn kung fu by entering the Shaolin Temple. If you don't enter the Shaolin Temple, you won't be able to give full play to your fighting spirit. However,
, if you come in, what should you do if you can't get out? What should your sister do, what should the guild do, what should Lin Xiaoshi do? These are all things to consider.
Zhang Chuanshu's survival is no longer for himself, but for others. If he doesn't show up for a long time, even if he is alive, he will not be of much use to others.
Zhang Chuanshu thought about it again and again, but still couldn't make up his mind. This time seemed to be the most difficult decision in his life so far. He had to make a choice between leaving or staying. It was difficult to make a choice.
He smiled at Pukong and the many monks who had looked at him for a long time, and then said: "Let me think about it, and I will give myself a satisfactory answer." After saying that, Zhang Chuanshu flicked his sleeves and returned to the house.
The door could no longer be closed because the door panel had been shattered. Zhang Chuanshu's hiding in the house was basically the same as hiding in the big yard, so he packed up his clothes and took Luo Tiantian out of the temple to take a walk on a nearby hillside.
There are many ferocious beasts and birds in the hidden deep mountains and old forests on the Myanmar border. There are also many miasmas, poisonous insects and even some microorganisms that are difficult to see with the naked eye. But when your body is contaminated by it, it will be life-threatening.
Although Zhang Chuanshu has never entered such deep mountains and old forests, he has already understood the horror of these mountains and forests after the long journey in the past few days. Naturally, he does not dare to take Luo Tiantian far away and can only stroll around the temple. In this green mountain
Between the water, you can quietly think about the future path
There is a small stream in the mountains. The stream flows down. It happens to pass Zhangchuanshu from the mountain canal next to the Shaolin Temple. They followed this inconspicuous stream and found the Shaolin Temple. The stream was gurgling and the birds were chirping. Zhangchuanshu was pulling Luo Luo.
With sweet little hands, stand in this mountain forest and feel the purest breath of nature.
There were butterflies, very beautiful butterflies. A pair of butterflies were flying lingeringly on the absorbent paper. Luo Tiantian had just recovered from her serious illness and was very happy. She was chasing butterflies in the forest wearing the loose robes of monks. Zhang Chuanshu also wore monk robes because he
My clothes are too torn and I can no longer wear the blue-gray monk robes, which are comfortable and practical.
Sitting on the grass, feeling the perfect combination of man and nature, he accidentally fell asleep. He dreamed that he had shaved his head and had nine ring scars on his head.
It is not as ugly as imagined. With these nine dots on the bald head, it looks vivid and colorful. The dream of me stretching the Shaolin martial arts in front of the gate of the ancient temple every time I send out a punch or a kick.
, until it affects the surrounding air. On the air, the words of the Buddha are lingering. The monks sit around him and chant sutras**: Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva, walking in the deep Prajnaparamita for a long time, sees that the five aggregates are empty, and saves everything.
Suffering, relic, color is not different from emptiness, emptiness is not different from color, color is emptiness, emptiness is color, feeling, thought, action, awareness, and so on, relic, all dharmas are empty, neither born nor destroyed, nor stained.
Impure, neither increasing nor decreasing, it is empty and colorless, no feelings, thoughts or consciousness, no eyes, ears, nose, tongue, body and mind, colorless sound, fragrance, touch, no vision or even unconscious world, no ignorance, no end of ignorance, and even
There is no old age and death, there is no end of old age and death, there is no accumulation of suffering and destruction of the path, there is no wisdom and there is no gain, because there is no gain, Bodhisattva, because of the Paramita, there is no hindrance in the mind, there is no hindrance, there is no fear,
Far
Away from distorted dreams, to the ultimate Nirvana, the Buddhas of the three generations, relying on the Paramita, obtained Anuttarasamyaksambodhi. Therefore, we know that the Paramita is a great divine mantra, a great enlightened mantra, and a supreme one.
The mantra is an unparalleled mantra that can remove all suffering and is true and true. Therefore, the Prajnaparamita mantra is said to be: Reveal the truth, reveal the truth, Polo reveals the truth, Polo monk reveals the truth, Bodhisattva