Reborn Wang Yuyan

There are many good words in the world, and there are many famous mountain monks in the world.

After going to Shaoshi Mountain again, Wang Yuyan realized some of its meaning.

Shaolin Temple is adjacent to Wuru Peak in the north and Shaoshi Mountain in the south.

Halfway up the mountain, the mountain becomes steeper in vain. However, on this steep mountain, a series of wide stone steps winding up the mountain is the mountain road. The scale is magnificent, which shows the vastness of the project at that time. It is said that

It was excavated by Emperor Gaozong of the Tang Dynasty when he visited the Shaolin Temple and was eight miles long.

Wang Yuyan walked up the mountain road and saw the waterfall on the opposite side of the mountain road with flying beads and jade splashing down. Looking down at the mountains again, she suddenly felt the pride of seeing all the small mountains.

Huh...huh...huh...

I turned a corner along the mountain road and met several water-carrying monks. They were wearing gray monk robes and had shaved heads. They used their hands as poles and carried two round wooden buckets with water in them.

They weigh about thirty or forty kilograms. They all have strong muscles and strong bones, and they walk away with their heads held high without squinting.

On the contrary, it makes people feel empowered by giving birth to a man, whose blood is like the red sunshine.

In the world of martial arts, Shaolin is well-known as the source of martial arts in the world. It has always been the leader of martial arts and is looked up to by sects all over the world. When people mention Shaolin Temple, they can all say: Shaolin is the source of martial arts in the world!

In later generations, Wang Yuyan also visited the Shaolin Temple. She felt that there were too many tourists and the tickets were too expensive. However, the abbot of Shi had a fat head, big ears and a red face. Perhaps this is the so-called solemn treasure. Buddhist disciples must always be plump.

Some.

In the past and present lives, all kinds of lightning flashed by. Looking back, the water-carrying monk had gone far away, and the green tiles and yellow walls in front were already in sight.

At the end of the stone steps is a large forest with dense grass and trees, shaded by a forest of steles. Most of the stone steles have been destroyed, and the writing is blurred. I don’t know what is written on it.

She didn't care and walked towards the temple.

However, the architecture of the Shaolin Temple is really magnificent, solemn and solemn, reflecting the transcendent status of its martial arts and Buddhism. It is surrounded by tall pines and cypresses and secluded bamboo forests. It is very quiet and has a sense of being uncontaminated by the world.

"Please stay!"

Although Shaolin in this era was also very popular, it was not as crowded with tourists as the back mountain, and it was as lively as a conference. Wang Yuyan then had the idea of ​​​​traveling and wanted to see the difference between the Shaolin Temples in the two time and space.

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However, unexpectedly, as soon as he approached the temple gate, he was stopped by two monks guarding the temple.

"What's wrong?"

While Wang Yuyan was wondering, a Zhike monk in yellow robes walked out, said the Buddha's name from a distance and said: "This girl, please stay. Shaolin Temple has never welcomed female prostitutes for thousands of years."

Although the Zhike monk had a smile on his face, the meaning of rejecting people thousands of miles away in his words could not be clearer. It was clearly written in his eyes that you, a woman, did not go to the nunnery to worship Buddha and came to the Shaolin Temple on your own initiative.

Are you bored?

How could I have forgotten that the Shaolin Temple in front of me is not the Shaolin Temple of later generations? It has strict laws and a bit of condescending arrogance. Wang Yuyan could only sigh secretly in her heart. It is said that all living beings are equal before the Buddha, and temples usually pay attention to large openings.

The Gate of Convenience, Shaolin Temple is the most famous temple in the world, but it does not allow women to enter. I don’t know when this bad habit was passed down.

Thinking about this, she couldn't help but think of a joke: Where did the first monk in the world come from?

Although she thought of the joke, Wang Yuyan didn't smile in her heart. She came here in good spirits, but she was probably going to leave in despair. This Shaolin Temple still hung a banner outside the door: Shaolin Temple, a good temple where all living beings are equal. It's a good thing to come, and you will forget your ancestors after counting the scriptures.

Forget it, just don’t go in if you don’t want to go in. Thinking that breaking into Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon’s Shaolin will definitely not bring any good results, she gave up the idea and said coldly: “I am here to deliver a letter.

Leave as soon as you finish the letter."

"That's very good." Seeing Wang Yuyan retreating in spite of the difficulty, the Zhike monk smiled even more on his face.

"Where does this ungrateful woman come from? What kind of letter does our Shaolin Temple need you to send?"

Wang Yuyan was about to answer, but was interrupted by a vulgar, reckless and rude shout.

In the woods outside the Shaolin Temple, three tall and strong men ran out. Before they arrived, they started roaring from a distance.

"Taogu, don't be rude." The monk Zhike saw that the big man who was rushing over was speechless and stopped quickly. He turned to Wang Yuyan and apologized, "These three are lay disciples of my Shaolin Temple. They are temporary disciples of the temple."

The visiting monk in the temple just said something to the girl, please don't blame her."

"It's okay, they're just three wild monks." Wang Yuyan replied with a smile without even looking at the three Shaolin lay disciples.

The monk Zhike frowned slightly after hearing this, but he did not get angry, but his tone was no longer so polite: "Miss, do you have any tokens to send? Please give them to the young monk and pass them on to me?"

"It's for Master Xuanku." Wang Yuyan said, took out a letter she had written, handed it to the monk who knew the guest, and said, "Please also tell Master Xuanku that you would rather believe it than believe it."

Unexpectedly, the guest monk heard that it was given to his uncle, and he didn't know its meaning, and it was inconvenient to open it and read it on his behalf. He could only take it and hold it, and said: "Thank you, girl."

Wang Yuyan heard that although the monk who knew the guest was polite on the surface, he actually wanted to chase away the guest, so she became impatient and bowed to him, turned around and left.

Not far away, she suddenly had a thought and stopped going down the mountain. Instead, she walked into the woods: "Yi Jin Jing" will have to wait until tomorrow, I don't have to be so anxious. Now that I have finally come to Shaolin Temple, how can I not see the legendary one?

Sweeping Monk. Since you can't go in through the main door openly, you can always go through the side door. As a person in the world, it doesn't matter if you come and go.

"Where to go!"

But before Wang Yuyan could take action, she heard another familiar sound of yelling and cursing from the three lay disciples who were patrolling the temple.

She didn't take a close look at these three people just now, but now she looked up and saw that these three people were all tall and tall with majestic physiques. They each held a wooden stick as thick as a bowl in their hands and glared at her.

"I have known for a long time that your woman came to Shaolin with bad intentions. Dao Mu and Dao Li, please work with me to capture her and hand her over to the brothers of Luohan Hall. It will be a great achievement."

"Just you?" After being so rude twice and three times, Wang Yuyan laughed angrily and pulled out two Tang knives, holding one on each hand.

"What a thief, you are so ambitious that you dare to come to Shaolin Temple..."

However, before Dao Gu finished speaking, he saw a flash of white light in front of his eyes, a pain in his wrist, and the wooden stick fell to the ground. Then Dao Mu and Dao Li also screamed in surprise, and the wooden sticks they held tightly in their hands fell to the ground in unison.

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Three swords were thrust out in an instant. The swords were all so swift that even before they could react, the weapons had been dropped and their wrists were stabbed.

The three of them raised their heads in confusion, only to find that the person was gone. They couldn't help but sweat, and they felt a little scared: If she had murderous intentions, the sword would not stab her wrist, but her throat, sealing her throat with one sword.

Yes, I'm afraid they have no power to fight back, they just struggle a little more when they fall to the ground.