Building the Strongest Shaolin Temple in Another World

Building the Strongest Shaolin Temple in Another World Chapter 53

When Yue Shan woke up, it was three days later.

It's just that when he woke up, there was no one beside him.

The wounds on his body have scabbed over, so he lay down on a wooden bed, and the surrounding environment is unfamiliar.

Rubbing his head, Yue Shan recalled what happened before he fell into a coma.

I fought the Songshan Disciple bloody battle and lost at the last moment, but I remember that a monk saved me.

Now looking around, I found that the surrounding environment is pure and elegant, there are Buddha statues, futons, rosary beads hanging on the side and Buddhist scriptures on the side, how do you think it is a monk's residence.

The one who raised his arms and legs moved, and felt a little bit of pain, but Yue Shan didn't care about the pain, so he got up from the bed and walked outside. He wanted to figure out what was going on.

Opening the door, leaning on the door frame and looking out, a breath of fresh air assumes the senses.

The environment outside is elegant, green pines and cypresses, and the ground under your feet is all paved with bluestone, smooth and smooth.

In the distance, a majestic pagoda pierced the clear sky, Yueshan looked up and felt a little dizzy.

"Where is this place?".

Leaving the room and walking forward step by step, but saw no one.

Suddenly a bell rang in the distance, and the golden iron was melodious.

"This bell? It seems that I heard it once when I came to Dengfeng two days ago. Others said it was Shaolin's bell. Am I in Shaolin Temple?".

There was the sound of neat running in the distance, and a team of about forty people appeared from the front yard, then passed by not far away, and went to the back yard.

The leader was an old monk. He glanced at himself, smiled and did not speak, but ran behind with the youngsters in black clothed clothes.

Yue Shan wanted to greet the old monk and ask, but they didn't stop at all, and ran farther and farther.

"No, I'm going to have a look".

Yue Shan didn't care about his injuries, stumbled behind him, and walked away.

Those people didn't run very fast either. They were tall and fast, so they could barely keep up, or they didn't mean to throw themselves away.

But after all, they were injured. When Yue Shan followed, those people had stopped by a lake.

Forty people stood in a neat line. The old monk stood at the forefront of the line. He had already set up his posture and seemed to be ready to practice boxing.

“roar!”.

The old monk suddenly yelled and hit a black tiger in the spot.

“roar!”.

The forty people in the back let out a loud roar in unison, and together they hit a black tiger with a heart, imposing a magnificent manner.

Yue Shan sat down with great interest and watched from a distance. Although these youngsters had average abilities, the old monk gave him a very powerful feeling.

"Ha!".

The old monk is a rhinoceros looking at the moon again.

"Ha!".

Those black clothed youngsters also played Rhino Mochizuki along with them.

The punches were getting faster and faster, and the old monk kept shouting.

"Dance its shape!".

All black clothed youngsters followed suit.

"Move its circle!".

Everyone came to Embracing The Moon.

"Practice the Way!".

Double bumping palms together.

"Know it!".

The old monk shouted, and gradually pushed out the crowd, and among those black clothed persons, a handsome boy stood up and took the place of the old monk.

The old monk came to Yueshan.

Yueshan has always respected monks very much. Seeing that the old monk who might be above him in martial arts came, he hurriedly stood up.

"Donor, is your injury better?" Guan Shanyue asked with a bow.

Yue Shan hurriedly returned the gift: "many thanks Master, much better."

After thinking about it, he said: "Master, that day in Dengfeng, I remember that a monk saved me, I don't know, but you saved me?".

Guan Shanyue waved her hand: "No, the person who saved you is Master Yi Jie, the abbot of this temple".

Hearing that the abbot saved him, Yue Shan rolled his eyes and said excitedly, "Then I don't know where the abbot is now? Yue Shan wants to thank him in person."

"The abbot is practicing meditation in the Ten Thousand Buddhas Pagoda, and the donor can go there on his own."

Yue Shan thanked Guan Shanyue again and returned to the temple.

Although others are rough, but they are not ambiguous about the issue of wanting to become a monk. He feels that this time it is very likely that his dream of becoming a monk will come true.

Coming to the edge of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Pagoda, Yue Shan stroked his hair with his hands, which was very rare for him. For many years, he seldom cared about his image.

But today is different. I want to come here in Yueshan. As abbot Shaolin, he must be a highly respected monk. He must not like his sloppy appearance, so he should try to be as clean as possible to give the abbot a good impression. .

After finishing twice, Yue Shan stepped into the Ten Thousand Buddhas Pagoda.

It is early morning, and the ventilation windows in the pagoda are all open, and the interior is brightly lit.

After entering, there was no one on the first floor. Yue Shan came to the Buddha statue of Bodhisattva Guanyin to worship, and then walked to the second floor.

Worship Buddha all the way, all the way up, all the way to Ninth Layer.

On the Ninth Layer, Yue Shan saw a monk sitting in front of the Buddha statue, but he could only see the back, not the face.

This must be Shaolin's Abbot Yi Jie. Yueshan did not dare to go up, but gave salute from a distance, loudly said: "At the lower mountain, thank Shaolin Abbot for life-saving grace".

"This poor monk did not save you".

The monk turned his back to himself and said something, listening to the voice, he didn't seem to feel old.

Yue Shan was stunned for a moment, and then saluted again: "Master, you saved me, I have memories, and just now, Master Yichen told me that it was you."

"No, it's you who saved you. If you didn't resist desperately and were brave and fearless, then even if this poor monk arrived, it wouldn't be too late to save you. People can only save themselves."

Yueshan thought for a while, then nodded and said: "Abbot, thanks to your help, Yueshan doesn't know how to repay, it is better to become a monk in the future at Shaolin Temple, and serve the abbot in front of and behind the horse to repay life-saving grace."

"Confused!".

A reprimand sounded, and Yue Shan's ears were buzzing, and he was horrified, thinking that this abbot's skill was so high, he could actually make himself uncomfortable with just one shout.

The monk never looked back, but continued: "This poor monk rescued you, not because you became a monk out of gratitude, Shaolin is bitter, you are also a man of wine and meat, and now I am grateful to this If the poor monk stays reluctantly, he will be bored in the future, so he might as well leave as soon as possible to avoid more troubles.”

Yue Shan heard the abbot's rejection, and hurriedly said: "No, no, abbot, I'm not because of this."

"Then why are you?".

At this time, Yue Shan's thinking became more sensitive, "Abbot, I like this monastery very much, there are so many people practicing martial arts outside, I can also practice with them, and I came to this Ten Thousand Buddhas. Inside the pagoda, I feel comfortable all over my body. I have been to temples before, but I am not as comfortable here. I feel that this place is the most suitable for me. As for eating meat, I promise not to eat in the temple.”

Huo Yuanzhen burst into laughter, this Yueshan is also very interesting, and he actually promised himself that he would not drink meat or wine in the temple.

But Huo Yuanzhen is the only outlier. He wanted to abolish this vegetarian precept a long time ago, but unfortunately, most Buddhist believers still value this very much, so Huo Yuanzhen also suppressed the thought.

But if I don't say it, it doesn't mean that Huo Yuanzhen agrees with it. It's enough to restrict it in general. Even if someone really eats meat in private, Huo Yuanzhen won't care.

What's more, Yueshan is still in urgent need of talent, of course, this problem is nothing.

The sound of the wooden fish of "bangbang" echoed in the pagoda. Standing there, I don't know what to think.

After a while, Huo Yuanzhen turned around and came to Yue Shan.

Yue Shan opened his eyes and was a little surprised when he saw that the abbot was so young, but he didn't show lost self-control, he just bowed his head slightly as a salute to Huo Yuanzhen.

Huo Yuanzhen raised his hand, put it on top of Yue Shan's head, and said: "Yesterday you were nothing, the past was nothing, in my Shaolin, you are no longer the past you, Whether it’s kindness or resentment, it’s all a pillow, the past is gone and the old days are empty, and when you realize this, you can get Lesser Stage Nirvana, Yueshan, can you feel the realm of nothingness?”

Under the fascination of the magical sound of wooden fish and Huo Yuanzhen, Yue Shan also entered a state, nodded and said: "Abbot, I feel it".

"Nothing is the truth of everything. It has no eyes, ears, tongue, nose, body, mind, sound, smell, color, touch, taste, dharma, and perception. There is no old age and death, and no old age and death. There is no fear in the heart, and there is no fear, Yue Shan, from today onwards, there will be no such person as Yue Shan, you are Shaolin Huiwu, can you remember it?”.

Yueshan's always tyrannical heart became more and more calm under the persuasion of Huo Yuanzhen, and he would not think about becoming a monk in Shaolin Temple in order to repay his kindness. He just felt that he should belong to Shaolin. Years are wasted.

Hurrying to his knees, Yue Shan said, "This poor monk Hui Wu, see the abbot teacher".

"Get up, go out to Zhaitang to find you Yi Kong Martial Uncle, and let him shave you."

Yueshan said yes, ready to go down to the pagoda.

Huo Yuanzhen suddenly shouted again from behind: "Oh, by the way, the razor used to cut vegetables seems to be broken yesterday, you can go to Yi Jing and ask for a hatchet and use it. No way, I built a new building in Shaolin, and many facilities have not been perfected.”

A drop of sweat dripped from Yue Shan's forehead, and once again nodded and called it the next tower. He had a dreamy feeling about what he had just experienced.