City Marshal
Chapter 4133 High spirited
Henan, Shaolin Temple!
Shaolin Temple, which is located under the five breast peaks of Songshan Mountain, the ancient capital of Luoyang in the thirteen dynasties, is the birthplace of Shaolin martial arts and the ancestral home of Zen Buddhism in the Chinese Dynasty. Name "Shaolin Temple".
The temple includes Shaolin Temple, Pagoda Forest, Bodhidharma Cave, Chuzu Nunnery and other scenic spots. It also has the Shaolin culture of "Zen, martial arts, and medicine" that has been passed down for thousands of years. Shaolin Temple is famous all over the world because of Shaolin Kungfu, and it is known as "the No. 1 temple in the world." ", Shaolin Temple is famous in the world for Zen and martial arts.
Such a hundred-year-old temple is naturally full of people coming and going, famous cars and celebrities are very common here, so Chu Tian and Jin Qiuyun wearing hats walked around four or five times before finding a secluded place. For them, quiet Enjoying the heritage of Shaolin is far more meaningful than shuttling through the hustle and bustle.
"Is the leaves leaving because of the wind's pursuit, or the tree's refusal to keep them?"
In front of a big tree at the entrance of the Unnamed Hall, Jin Qiuyun stood on tiptoes and raised her pretty face. She closed her eyes and sniffed the leaves. The sun slanted down on her face, mottled and golden, and the blue sky and white clouds behind her , The background of nature makes this woman look beautiful.
Since Chutian told her the taste of sunshine in Hong Kong, Jin Qiuyun has been used to such a short-term enjoyment. When she opened her eyes, she looked at a leaf blown by the wind and turned to Chutian who was sitting on the grass. Open the mouth: "Will it be too cruel to do both?"
"It's not the wind's pursuit, nor the tree's non-retention."
Wen Ziyan, who was in Chutian's arms, got up, ran to Chutian's back and put his arms around his neck, and then smiled at Jin Qiuyun in the distance: "It's Ye Zi's own choice. The external form is always a cloud, and the inner desire is the real me."
"Little girl, you are quite philosophical."
After being slightly taken aback, Chu Tian hugged the little girl back into his arms. He didn't seem to expect that Wen Ziyan would have such insights. He was a little surprised. He squeezed her delicate chin and said with a smile: "It seems that the Zonghui let you learn There are a lot of things, and you know so much at such a young age."
He knew that it was due to Eunuch Dai, and when he thought of the old man who had passed away to support him and Ziyan, Chu Tian felt more melancholy and grateful. He finally understood the meaning of being lonely at a high place.
"It's all taught by uncles and aunts."
Wen Ziyan sensibly pushed the credit to the Zonghui, then pointed to the crowded Shaolin Temple and said, "Grandpa Dai took me to Shaolin Temple before, and I met Master Shi Yong with him. He is really a generation of eminent monks. He dare not have the slightest idea of lying in front of him."
Chu Tian smiled lightly: "Really? I have a chance to meet you!"
Jin Qiuyun walked over slowly, with a slight smile on her face: "I can only look for opportunities! This Shaolin Temple has too many tourists. It is rumored that the number of tourists has reached as high as [-] after coming here that year. Although Shaolin Temple is extensive and profound, But I'm also afraid that it will be difficult to bear the weight of the flow of people."
The little girl raised her head slightly to look at the tourists and vehicles, put her arms around Chutian's neck and said with a smile: "The master said that the bustle of the mountain gate is beyond the Buddha's original intention, but his arms can't beat his thighs. Shaolin Temple contributes [-]% of Henan's economy. The Buddha wants to be quiet and secular. No quiet."
Jin Qiuyun was taken aback for a moment, and then she seemed to have realized something. Indeed, as Wen Ziyan said, even if Shaolin wants to practice behind closed doors, the local government and tourists will smash it open. Money tree, for the latter, this is a place of spiritual sanctuary.
"No way, there are too many people who want to get promoted and get rich."
Chu Tian pointed at the tourists and pilgrims, and his eyes were as peaceful as ever: "Ninety-nine out of ten tourists here come here to get promoted and get rich, and there are very few people who pray for their relatives and themselves, let alone come to worship the Buddha. , Fame and fortune dictate, Shaolin is naturally lively."
Wen Ziyan laughed and said: "The master once said that people can't help themselves in the rivers and lakes."
Chutian and Jin Qiuyun looked at each other and laughed. It seems that the abbot has also started to be entangled by the secular world and started to have a headache. Do you want to return the cheats to Shaolin? I think you can just ask a monk to pass it on to you.”
"If we don't reveal our identities, I'm afraid it will be difficult to meet the abbot."
At this moment, Peng Xiuxiu, who was dressed in fashion, also ran over, and said with a hint of apology on her face, "Young commander, I'm sorry, I handed out my name card to Zhike monk, but they still refused to meet, tell me The abbot is going to clean up today, and he doesn't want to be disturbed by pilgrims."
There was still some unwillingness in her eyes, she didn't expect her weight to be so low.
Chu Tian stretched and stood up, looking at Jin Qiuyun with a smile: "Even Xiuxiu's identity is directly rejected, I'm afraid I will be rejected by the name of young commander, at most I will give a little face and politely refuse! But today No matter what, if you want to meet the master, it's a crime to conceive a jade."
"Thinking of what's in my arms, I haven't been able to sleep well for the past two days."
Wen Ziyan suddenly tilted her head: "Brother, I will take you to see the abbot."
Surprise flashed across the faces of Chu Tian and Jin Qiuyun. They thought that Wen Ziyan was purely a child, but seeing her confident eyes, they thought that this girl might be accommodating after seeing the abbot, so they all nodded, and Peng Xiuxiu looked at the little girl. The girl glanced at it, but smiled disapprovingly...
Even if I am a native, what can a Sichuan girl do?
"Go! I'll take you to meet the master!"
Wen Ziyan's eyes were filled with excitement of meeting the abbot of Shaolin, she dragged Chu Tian to a temple in the mountain, it was the place where the abbot was practicing, and tourists would never be able to enter without permission, even dignitaries had to inform in advance , so it can be regarded as a slightly quieter place in Shaolin Temple.
On the way, Jin Qiuyun stuck to Chu Tian's side and said, "By the way, Shen Bing'er called in the morning, and I answered the call for you while you were resting. The group of military officers you fanned in Sichuan are so arrogant to you." Domineering and angry, especially that Lin Caimei."
While Chu Tian was listening intently, Jin Qiuyun added a few more words: "She is the son of a high-ranking official who has just joined the Chengdu Military Region. She is upset and can't seek revenge from you. Last night, the storyteller Liu Dashui was arrested and taken to the police station. The charge is some evil words To confuse the public, she is obviously venting her personal anger."
Chu Tian's eyes were slightly cold: "Don't the hyenas know about this?"
"It seems that I don't know, and I may indulge intentionally."
Jin Qiuyun sighed: "Bing'er asked what result do you want?"
Chu Tian's expression became a little colder, and he held Wen Ziyan's hand slightly tighter: "Let Bing'er call Ziye or Saber, they will deal with a fair result, and in addition, throw Lin Caimei into prison and lock her up." Three months, if you don’t kill them, you will lose your arrogance.”
He snorted coldly, shaking Peng Xiuxiu's body behind him: "As I said in Sichuan, this young commander-in-chief has nothing to do recently, and I don't mind taking care of this group of high-ranking juniors who pretend to be powerful for the Celestial Dynasty, and let them know When you step on someone yourself, you may also be stepped on by me."
Jin Qiuyun nodded slightly: "Understood."
The corners of Peng Xiuxiu's mouth twitched in the back. She now realizes how ignorant she was when she was arrogant and domineering before. She always thought that she was superior to others by showing off in front of common people. But when she faced Chu Tian, she knew that she was a scum. This kind of official and rich son.
In this regard, she is even more calm about being her own servant.
Under the guidance of Peng Xiuxiu and Wen Ziyan, the four of them approached the famous temple where the abbot was located. It was clear that there were several cars with the brand name of Niucha parked at the door. It was obvious that dignitaries also came to visit, but Chutian did not Walk briskly towards the entrance, but stare at the two trees for admiration.
There are two old trees at the door, which seem to be more than a hundred years old. I don’t know whether it is God’s will or man-made. The two big trees, one withered and one prosperous, form an absolute contrast. People can’t help but think of death and life. He also stopped in his tracks, and took a second look with interest.
After all, this kind of scene is really strange, which makes people feel the power of Buddhism inexplicably.
At the same time, an old gray-clothed monk who was familiar to Chu Tian was pointing to the two trees and asked with a smile to his disciples: "Look at these two old trees, they have been in Shaolin Temple for hundreds of years. Now one is dry and the other is prosperous, do you think it is better to be dry or to be prosperous?"
One person replied: "Rong is good, full of vitality, and the Dharma is boundless."
Another person replied: "It's good to be dry, the dust will return to the real, and the six realms will reincarnate."
The gray-clothed monk smiled and did not respond. He obviously had reservations about the answer. Just when he saw Chutian and the others, Wen Ziyan took a step forward and said in a tender voice: "Let the withered ones be allowed to wither, and the prosperous ones will be allowed to flourish. It doesn’t matter whether it’s Rong or Rong, it’s the cycle of heaven, let nature take its course.”
"Master's obsession with dryness and glory is already partial to the meaning of Buddha's equality."
Several monks passing by, including the monk in gray, were startled and stopped. Wen Ziyan's answer surprised them. They didn't expect the little girl to be so insightful. At this moment, a monk even whispered Shouted softly: "Ani Tuo Buddha! Isn't this Wen Benefactor?"
As soon as this remark came out, several monks sang in unison: "Ani Tuo Buddha! Hello Wen Benefactor!"
Then, more than ten monks passing by around also bowed: "Anituofo! Good morning, Benefactor Wen!"
Peng Xiuxiu opened her mouth slightly: I didn't expect Chuan girl to be so awesome!Henan, Shaolin Temple!
Shaolin Temple, which is located under the five breast peaks of Songshan Mountain, the ancient capital of Luoyang in the thirteen dynasties, is the birthplace of Shaolin martial arts and the ancestral home of Zen Buddhism in the Chinese Dynasty. Name "Shaolin Temple".
The temple includes Shaolin Temple, Pagoda Forest, Bodhidharma Cave, Chuzu Nunnery and other scenic spots. It also has the Shaolin culture of "Zen, martial arts, and medicine" that has been passed down for thousands of years. Shaolin Temple is famous all over the world because of Shaolin Kungfu, and it is known as "the No. 1 temple in the world." ", Shaolin Temple is famous in the world for Zen and martial arts.
Such a hundred-year-old temple is naturally full of people coming and going, famous cars and celebrities are very common here, so Chu Tian and Jin Qiuyun wearing hats walked around four or five times before finding a secluded place. For them, quiet Enjoying the heritage of Shaolin is far more meaningful than shuttling through the hustle and bustle.
"Is the leaves leaving because of the wind's pursuit, or the tree's refusal to keep them?"
In front of a big tree at the entrance of the Unnamed Hall, Jin Qiuyun stood on tiptoes and raised her pretty face. She closed her eyes and sniffed the leaves. The sun slanted down on her face, mottled and golden, and the blue sky and white clouds behind her , The background of nature makes this woman look beautiful.
Since Chutian told her the taste of sunshine in Hong Kong, Jin Qiuyun has been used to such a short-term enjoyment. When she opened her eyes, she looked at a leaf blown by the wind and turned to Chutian who was sitting on the grass. Open the mouth: "Will it be too cruel to do both?"
"It's not the wind's pursuit, nor the tree's non-retention."
Wen Ziyan, who was in Chutian's arms, got up, ran to Chutian's back and put his arms around his neck, and then smiled at Jin Qiuyun in the distance: "It's Ye Zi's own choice. The external form is always a cloud, and the inner desire is the real me."
"Little girl, you are quite philosophical."
After being slightly taken aback, Chu Tian hugged the little girl back into his arms. He didn't seem to expect that Wen Ziyan would have such insights. He was a little surprised. He squeezed her delicate chin and said with a smile: "It seems that the Zonghui let you learn There are a lot of things, and you know so much at such a young age."
He knew that it was due to Eunuch Dai, and when he thought of the old man who had passed away to support him and Ziyan, Chu Tian felt more melancholy and grateful. He finally understood the meaning of being lonely at a high place.
"It's all taught by uncles and aunts."
Wen Ziyan sensibly pushed the credit to the Zonghui, then pointed to the crowded Shaolin Temple and said, "Grandpa Dai took me to Shaolin Temple before, and I met Master Shi Yong with him. He is really a generation of eminent monks. He dare not have the slightest idea of lying in front of him."
Chu Tian smiled lightly: "Really? I have a chance to meet you!"
Jin Qiuyun walked over slowly, with a slight smile on her face: "I can only look for opportunities! This Shaolin Temple has too many tourists. It is rumored that the number of tourists has reached as high as [-] after coming here that year. Although Shaolin Temple is extensive and profound, But I'm also afraid that it will be difficult to bear the weight of the flow of people."
The little girl raised her head slightly to look at the tourists and vehicles, put her arms around Chutian's neck and said with a smile: "The master said that the bustle of the mountain gate is beyond the Buddha's original intention, but his arms can't beat his thighs. Shaolin Temple contributes [-]% of Henan's economy. The Buddha wants to be quiet and secular. No quiet."
Jin Qiuyun was taken aback for a moment, and then she seemed to have realized something. Indeed, as Wen Ziyan said, even if Shaolin wants to practice behind closed doors, the local government and tourists will smash it open. Money tree, for the latter, this is a place of spiritual sanctuary.
"No way, there are too many people who want to get promoted and get rich."
Chu Tian pointed at the tourists and pilgrims, and his eyes were as peaceful as ever: "Ninety-nine out of ten tourists here come here to get promoted and get rich, and there are very few people who pray for their relatives and themselves, let alone come to worship the Buddha. , Fame and fortune dictate, Shaolin is naturally lively."
Wen Ziyan laughed and said: "The master once said that people can't help themselves in the rivers and lakes."
Chutian and Jin Qiuyun looked at each other and laughed. It seems that the abbot has also started to be entangled by the secular world and started to have a headache. Do you want to return the cheats to Shaolin? I think you can just ask a monk to pass it on to you.”
"If we don't reveal our identities, I'm afraid it will be difficult to meet the abbot."
At this moment, Peng Xiuxiu, who was dressed in fashion, also ran over, and said with a hint of apology on her face, "Young commander, I'm sorry, I handed out my name card to Zhike monk, but they still refused to meet, tell me The abbot is going to clean up today, and he doesn't want to be disturbed by pilgrims."
There was still some unwillingness in her eyes, she didn't expect her weight to be so low.
Chu Tian stretched and stood up, looking at Jin Qiuyun with a smile: "Even Xiuxiu's identity is directly rejected, I'm afraid I will be rejected by the name of young commander, at most I will give a little face and politely refuse! But today No matter what, if you want to meet the master, it's a crime to conceive a jade."
"Thinking of what's in my arms, I haven't been able to sleep well for the past two days."
Wen Ziyan suddenly tilted her head: "Brother, I will take you to see the abbot."
Surprise flashed across the faces of Chu Tian and Jin Qiuyun. They thought that Wen Ziyan was purely a child, but seeing her confident eyes, they thought that this girl might be accommodating after seeing the abbot, so they all nodded, and Peng Xiuxiu looked at the little girl. The girl glanced at it, but smiled disapprovingly...
Even if I am a native, what can a Sichuan girl do?
"Go! I'll take you to meet the master!"
Wen Ziyan's eyes were filled with excitement of meeting the abbot of Shaolin, she dragged Chu Tian to a temple in the mountain, it was the place where the abbot was practicing, and tourists would never be able to enter without permission, even dignitaries had to inform in advance , so it can be regarded as a slightly quieter place in Shaolin Temple.
On the way, Jin Qiuyun stuck to Chu Tian's side and said, "By the way, Shen Bing'er called in the morning, and I answered the call for you while you were resting. The group of military officers you fanned in Sichuan are so arrogant to you." Domineering and angry, especially that Lin Caimei."
While Chu Tian was listening intently, Jin Qiuyun added a few more words: "She is the son of a high-ranking official who has just joined the Chengdu Military Region. She is upset and can't seek revenge from you. Last night, the storyteller Liu Dashui was arrested and taken to the police station. The charge is some evil words To confuse the public, she is obviously venting her personal anger."
Chu Tian's eyes were slightly cold: "Don't the hyenas know about this?"
"It seems that I don't know, and I may indulge intentionally."
Jin Qiuyun sighed: "Bing'er asked what result do you want?"
Chu Tian's expression became a little colder, and he held Wen Ziyan's hand slightly tighter: "Let Bing'er call Ziye or Saber, they will deal with a fair result, and in addition, throw Lin Caimei into prison and lock her up." Three months, if you don’t kill them, you will lose your arrogance.”
He snorted coldly, shaking Peng Xiuxiu's body behind him: "As I said in Sichuan, this young commander-in-chief has nothing to do recently, and I don't mind taking care of this group of high-ranking juniors who pretend to be powerful for the Celestial Dynasty, and let them know When you step on someone yourself, you may also be stepped on by me."
Jin Qiuyun nodded slightly: "Understood."
The corners of Peng Xiuxiu's mouth twitched in the back. She now realizes how ignorant she was when she was arrogant and domineering before. She always thought that she was superior to others by showing off in front of common people. But when she faced Chu Tian, she knew that she was a scum. This kind of official and rich son.
In this regard, she is even more calm about being her own servant.
Under the guidance of Peng Xiuxiu and Wen Ziyan, the four of them approached the famous temple where the abbot was located. It was clear that there were several cars with the brand name of Niucha parked at the door. It was obvious that dignitaries also came to visit, but Chutian did not Walk briskly towards the entrance, but stare at the two trees for admiration.
There are two old trees at the door, which seem to be more than a hundred years old. I don’t know whether it is God’s will or man-made. The two big trees, one withered and one prosperous, form an absolute contrast. People can’t help but think of death and life. He also stopped in his tracks, and took a second look with interest.
After all, this kind of scene is really strange, which makes people feel the power of Buddhism inexplicably.
At the same time, an old gray-clothed monk who was familiar to Chu Tian was pointing to the two trees and asked with a smile to his disciples: "Look at these two old trees, they have been in Shaolin Temple for hundreds of years. Now one is dry and the other is prosperous, do you think it is better to be dry or to be prosperous?"
One person replied: "Rong is good, full of vitality, and the Dharma is boundless."
Another person replied: "It's good to be dry, the dust will return to the real, and the six realms will reincarnate."
The gray-clothed monk smiled and did not respond. He obviously had reservations about the answer. Just when he saw Chutian and the others, Wen Ziyan took a step forward and said in a tender voice: "Let the withered ones be allowed to wither, and the prosperous ones will be allowed to flourish. It doesn’t matter whether it’s Rong or Rong, it’s the cycle of heaven, let nature take its course.”
"Master's obsession with dryness and glory is already partial to the meaning of Buddha's equality."
Several monks passing by, including the monk in gray, were startled and stopped. Wen Ziyan's answer surprised them. They didn't expect the little girl to be so insightful. At this moment, a monk even whispered Shouted softly: "Ani Tuo Buddha! Isn't this Wen Benefactor?"
As soon as this remark came out, several monks sang in unison: "Ani Tuo Buddha! Hello Wen Benefactor!"
Then, more than ten monks passing by around also bowed: "Anituofo! Good morning, Benefactor Wen!"
Peng Xiuxiu opened her mouth slightly: I didn't expect Chuan girl to be so awesome!
Shaolin Temple, which is located under the five breast peaks of Songshan Mountain, the ancient capital of Luoyang in the thirteen dynasties, is the birthplace of Shaolin martial arts and the ancestral home of Zen Buddhism in the Chinese Dynasty. Name "Shaolin Temple".
The temple includes Shaolin Temple, Pagoda Forest, Bodhidharma Cave, Chuzu Nunnery and other scenic spots. It also has the Shaolin culture of "Zen, martial arts, and medicine" that has been passed down for thousands of years. Shaolin Temple is famous all over the world because of Shaolin Kungfu, and it is known as "the No. 1 temple in the world." ", Shaolin Temple is famous in the world for Zen and martial arts.
Such a hundred-year-old temple is naturally full of people coming and going, famous cars and celebrities are very common here, so Chu Tian and Jin Qiuyun wearing hats walked around four or five times before finding a secluded place. For them, quiet Enjoying the heritage of Shaolin is far more meaningful than shuttling through the hustle and bustle.
"Is the leaves leaving because of the wind's pursuit, or the tree's refusal to keep them?"
In front of a big tree at the entrance of the Unnamed Hall, Jin Qiuyun stood on tiptoes and raised her pretty face. She closed her eyes and sniffed the leaves. The sun slanted down on her face, mottled and golden, and the blue sky and white clouds behind her , The background of nature makes this woman look beautiful.
Since Chutian told her the taste of sunshine in Hong Kong, Jin Qiuyun has been used to such a short-term enjoyment. When she opened her eyes, she looked at a leaf blown by the wind and turned to Chutian who was sitting on the grass. Open the mouth: "Will it be too cruel to do both?"
"It's not the wind's pursuit, nor the tree's non-retention."
Wen Ziyan, who was in Chutian's arms, got up, ran to Chutian's back and put his arms around his neck, and then smiled at Jin Qiuyun in the distance: "It's Ye Zi's own choice. The external form is always a cloud, and the inner desire is the real me."
"Little girl, you are quite philosophical."
After being slightly taken aback, Chu Tian hugged the little girl back into his arms. He didn't seem to expect that Wen Ziyan would have such insights. He was a little surprised. He squeezed her delicate chin and said with a smile: "It seems that the Zonghui let you learn There are a lot of things, and you know so much at such a young age."
He knew that it was due to Eunuch Dai, and when he thought of the old man who had passed away to support him and Ziyan, Chu Tian felt more melancholy and grateful. He finally understood the meaning of being lonely at a high place.
"It's all taught by uncles and aunts."
Wen Ziyan sensibly pushed the credit to the Zonghui, then pointed to the crowded Shaolin Temple and said, "Grandpa Dai took me to Shaolin Temple before, and I met Master Shi Yong with him. He is really a generation of eminent monks. He dare not have the slightest idea of lying in front of him."
Chu Tian smiled lightly: "Really? I have a chance to meet you!"
Jin Qiuyun walked over slowly, with a slight smile on her face: "I can only look for opportunities! This Shaolin Temple has too many tourists. It is rumored that the number of tourists has reached as high as [-] after coming here that year. Although Shaolin Temple is extensive and profound, But I'm also afraid that it will be difficult to bear the weight of the flow of people."
The little girl raised her head slightly to look at the tourists and vehicles, put her arms around Chutian's neck and said with a smile: "The master said that the bustle of the mountain gate is beyond the Buddha's original intention, but his arms can't beat his thighs. Shaolin Temple contributes [-]% of Henan's economy. The Buddha wants to be quiet and secular. No quiet."
Jin Qiuyun was taken aback for a moment, and then she seemed to have realized something. Indeed, as Wen Ziyan said, even if Shaolin wants to practice behind closed doors, the local government and tourists will smash it open. Money tree, for the latter, this is a place of spiritual sanctuary.
"No way, there are too many people who want to get promoted and get rich."
Chu Tian pointed at the tourists and pilgrims, and his eyes were as peaceful as ever: "Ninety-nine out of ten tourists here come here to get promoted and get rich, and there are very few people who pray for their relatives and themselves, let alone come to worship the Buddha. , Fame and fortune dictate, Shaolin is naturally lively."
Wen Ziyan laughed and said: "The master once said that people can't help themselves in the rivers and lakes."
Chutian and Jin Qiuyun looked at each other and laughed. It seems that the abbot has also started to be entangled by the secular world and started to have a headache. Do you want to return the cheats to Shaolin? I think you can just ask a monk to pass it on to you.”
"If we don't reveal our identities, I'm afraid it will be difficult to meet the abbot."
At this moment, Peng Xiuxiu, who was dressed in fashion, also ran over, and said with a hint of apology on her face, "Young commander, I'm sorry, I handed out my name card to Zhike monk, but they still refused to meet, tell me The abbot is going to clean up today, and he doesn't want to be disturbed by pilgrims."
There was still some unwillingness in her eyes, she didn't expect her weight to be so low.
Chu Tian stretched and stood up, looking at Jin Qiuyun with a smile: "Even Xiuxiu's identity is directly rejected, I'm afraid I will be rejected by the name of young commander, at most I will give a little face and politely refuse! But today No matter what, if you want to meet the master, it's a crime to conceive a jade."
"Thinking of what's in my arms, I haven't been able to sleep well for the past two days."
Wen Ziyan suddenly tilted her head: "Brother, I will take you to see the abbot."
Surprise flashed across the faces of Chu Tian and Jin Qiuyun. They thought that Wen Ziyan was purely a child, but seeing her confident eyes, they thought that this girl might be accommodating after seeing the abbot, so they all nodded, and Peng Xiuxiu looked at the little girl. The girl glanced at it, but smiled disapprovingly...
Even if I am a native, what can a Sichuan girl do?
"Go! I'll take you to meet the master!"
Wen Ziyan's eyes were filled with excitement of meeting the abbot of Shaolin, she dragged Chu Tian to a temple in the mountain, it was the place where the abbot was practicing, and tourists would never be able to enter without permission, even dignitaries had to inform in advance , so it can be regarded as a slightly quieter place in Shaolin Temple.
On the way, Jin Qiuyun stuck to Chu Tian's side and said, "By the way, Shen Bing'er called in the morning, and I answered the call for you while you were resting. The group of military officers you fanned in Sichuan are so arrogant to you." Domineering and angry, especially that Lin Caimei."
While Chu Tian was listening intently, Jin Qiuyun added a few more words: "She is the son of a high-ranking official who has just joined the Chengdu Military Region. She is upset and can't seek revenge from you. Last night, the storyteller Liu Dashui was arrested and taken to the police station. The charge is some evil words To confuse the public, she is obviously venting her personal anger."
Chu Tian's eyes were slightly cold: "Don't the hyenas know about this?"
"It seems that I don't know, and I may indulge intentionally."
Jin Qiuyun sighed: "Bing'er asked what result do you want?"
Chu Tian's expression became a little colder, and he held Wen Ziyan's hand slightly tighter: "Let Bing'er call Ziye or Saber, they will deal with a fair result, and in addition, throw Lin Caimei into prison and lock her up." Three months, if you don’t kill them, you will lose your arrogance.”
He snorted coldly, shaking Peng Xiuxiu's body behind him: "As I said in Sichuan, this young commander-in-chief has nothing to do recently, and I don't mind taking care of this group of high-ranking juniors who pretend to be powerful for the Celestial Dynasty, and let them know When you step on someone yourself, you may also be stepped on by me."
Jin Qiuyun nodded slightly: "Understood."
The corners of Peng Xiuxiu's mouth twitched in the back. She now realizes how ignorant she was when she was arrogant and domineering before. She always thought that she was superior to others by showing off in front of common people. But when she faced Chu Tian, she knew that she was a scum. This kind of official and rich son.
In this regard, she is even more calm about being her own servant.
Under the guidance of Peng Xiuxiu and Wen Ziyan, the four of them approached the famous temple where the abbot was located. It was clear that there were several cars with the brand name of Niucha parked at the door. It was obvious that dignitaries also came to visit, but Chutian did not Walk briskly towards the entrance, but stare at the two trees for admiration.
There are two old trees at the door, which seem to be more than a hundred years old. I don’t know whether it is God’s will or man-made. The two big trees, one withered and one prosperous, form an absolute contrast. People can’t help but think of death and life. He also stopped in his tracks, and took a second look with interest.
After all, this kind of scene is really strange, which makes people feel the power of Buddhism inexplicably.
At the same time, an old gray-clothed monk who was familiar to Chu Tian was pointing to the two trees and asked with a smile to his disciples: "Look at these two old trees, they have been in Shaolin Temple for hundreds of years. Now one is dry and the other is prosperous, do you think it is better to be dry or to be prosperous?"
One person replied: "Rong is good, full of vitality, and the Dharma is boundless."
Another person replied: "It's good to be dry, the dust will return to the real, and the six realms will reincarnate."
The gray-clothed monk smiled and did not respond. He obviously had reservations about the answer. Just when he saw Chutian and the others, Wen Ziyan took a step forward and said in a tender voice: "Let the withered ones be allowed to wither, and the prosperous ones will be allowed to flourish. It doesn’t matter whether it’s Rong or Rong, it’s the cycle of heaven, let nature take its course.”
"Master's obsession with dryness and glory is already partial to the meaning of Buddha's equality."
Several monks passing by, including the monk in gray, were startled and stopped. Wen Ziyan's answer surprised them. They didn't expect the little girl to be so insightful. At this moment, a monk even whispered Shouted softly: "Ani Tuo Buddha! Isn't this Wen Benefactor?"
As soon as this remark came out, several monks sang in unison: "Ani Tuo Buddha! Hello Wen Benefactor!"
Then, more than ten monks passing by around also bowed: "Anituofo! Good morning, Benefactor Wen!"
Peng Xiuxiu opened her mouth slightly: I didn't expect Chuan girl to be so awesome!Henan, Shaolin Temple!
Shaolin Temple, which is located under the five breast peaks of Songshan Mountain, the ancient capital of Luoyang in the thirteen dynasties, is the birthplace of Shaolin martial arts and the ancestral home of Zen Buddhism in the Chinese Dynasty. Name "Shaolin Temple".
The temple includes Shaolin Temple, Pagoda Forest, Bodhidharma Cave, Chuzu Nunnery and other scenic spots. It also has the Shaolin culture of "Zen, martial arts, and medicine" that has been passed down for thousands of years. Shaolin Temple is famous all over the world because of Shaolin Kungfu, and it is known as "the No. 1 temple in the world." ", Shaolin Temple is famous in the world for Zen and martial arts.
Such a hundred-year-old temple is naturally full of people coming and going, famous cars and celebrities are very common here, so Chu Tian and Jin Qiuyun wearing hats walked around four or five times before finding a secluded place. For them, quiet Enjoying the heritage of Shaolin is far more meaningful than shuttling through the hustle and bustle.
"Is the leaves leaving because of the wind's pursuit, or the tree's refusal to keep them?"
In front of a big tree at the entrance of the Unnamed Hall, Jin Qiuyun stood on tiptoes and raised her pretty face. She closed her eyes and sniffed the leaves. The sun slanted down on her face, mottled and golden, and the blue sky and white clouds behind her , The background of nature makes this woman look beautiful.
Since Chutian told her the taste of sunshine in Hong Kong, Jin Qiuyun has been used to such a short-term enjoyment. When she opened her eyes, she looked at a leaf blown by the wind and turned to Chutian who was sitting on the grass. Open the mouth: "Will it be too cruel to do both?"
"It's not the wind's pursuit, nor the tree's non-retention."
Wen Ziyan, who was in Chutian's arms, got up, ran to Chutian's back and put his arms around his neck, and then smiled at Jin Qiuyun in the distance: "It's Ye Zi's own choice. The external form is always a cloud, and the inner desire is the real me."
"Little girl, you are quite philosophical."
After being slightly taken aback, Chu Tian hugged the little girl back into his arms. He didn't seem to expect that Wen Ziyan would have such insights. He was a little surprised. He squeezed her delicate chin and said with a smile: "It seems that the Zonghui let you learn There are a lot of things, and you know so much at such a young age."
He knew that it was due to Eunuch Dai, and when he thought of the old man who had passed away to support him and Ziyan, Chu Tian felt more melancholy and grateful. He finally understood the meaning of being lonely at a high place.
"It's all taught by uncles and aunts."
Wen Ziyan sensibly pushed the credit to the Zonghui, then pointed to the crowded Shaolin Temple and said, "Grandpa Dai took me to Shaolin Temple before, and I met Master Shi Yong with him. He is really a generation of eminent monks. He dare not have the slightest idea of lying in front of him."
Chu Tian smiled lightly: "Really? I have a chance to meet you!"
Jin Qiuyun walked over slowly, with a slight smile on her face: "I can only look for opportunities! This Shaolin Temple has too many tourists. It is rumored that the number of tourists has reached as high as [-] after coming here that year. Although Shaolin Temple is extensive and profound, But I'm also afraid that it will be difficult to bear the weight of the flow of people."
The little girl raised her head slightly to look at the tourists and vehicles, put her arms around Chutian's neck and said with a smile: "The master said that the bustle of the mountain gate is beyond the Buddha's original intention, but his arms can't beat his thighs. Shaolin Temple contributes [-]% of Henan's economy. The Buddha wants to be quiet and secular. No quiet."
Jin Qiuyun was taken aback for a moment, and then she seemed to have realized something. Indeed, as Wen Ziyan said, even if Shaolin wants to practice behind closed doors, the local government and tourists will smash it open. Money tree, for the latter, this is a place of spiritual sanctuary.
"No way, there are too many people who want to get promoted and get rich."
Chu Tian pointed at the tourists and pilgrims, and his eyes were as peaceful as ever: "Ninety-nine out of ten tourists here come here to get promoted and get rich, and there are very few people who pray for their relatives and themselves, let alone come to worship the Buddha. , Fame and fortune dictate, Shaolin is naturally lively."
Wen Ziyan laughed and said: "The master once said that people can't help themselves in the rivers and lakes."
Chutian and Jin Qiuyun looked at each other and laughed. It seems that the abbot has also started to be entangled by the secular world and started to have a headache. Do you want to return the cheats to Shaolin? I think you can just ask a monk to pass it on to you.”
"If we don't reveal our identities, I'm afraid it will be difficult to meet the abbot."
At this moment, Peng Xiuxiu, who was dressed in fashion, also ran over, and said with a hint of apology on her face, "Young commander, I'm sorry, I handed out my name card to Zhike monk, but they still refused to meet, tell me The abbot is going to clean up today, and he doesn't want to be disturbed by pilgrims."
There was still some unwillingness in her eyes, she didn't expect her weight to be so low.
Chu Tian stretched and stood up, looking at Jin Qiuyun with a smile: "Even Xiuxiu's identity is directly rejected, I'm afraid I will be rejected by the name of young commander, at most I will give a little face and politely refuse! But today No matter what, if you want to meet the master, it's a crime to conceive a jade."
"Thinking of what's in my arms, I haven't been able to sleep well for the past two days."
Wen Ziyan suddenly tilted her head: "Brother, I will take you to see the abbot."
Surprise flashed across the faces of Chu Tian and Jin Qiuyun. They thought that Wen Ziyan was purely a child, but seeing her confident eyes, they thought that this girl might be accommodating after seeing the abbot, so they all nodded, and Peng Xiuxiu looked at the little girl. The girl glanced at it, but smiled disapprovingly...
Even if I am a native, what can a Sichuan girl do?
"Go! I'll take you to meet the master!"
Wen Ziyan's eyes were filled with excitement of meeting the abbot of Shaolin, she dragged Chu Tian to a temple in the mountain, it was the place where the abbot was practicing, and tourists would never be able to enter without permission, even dignitaries had to inform in advance , so it can be regarded as a slightly quieter place in Shaolin Temple.
On the way, Jin Qiuyun stuck to Chu Tian's side and said, "By the way, Shen Bing'er called in the morning, and I answered the call for you while you were resting. The group of military officers you fanned in Sichuan are so arrogant to you." Domineering and angry, especially that Lin Caimei."
While Chu Tian was listening intently, Jin Qiuyun added a few more words: "She is the son of a high-ranking official who has just joined the Chengdu Military Region. She is upset and can't seek revenge from you. Last night, the storyteller Liu Dashui was arrested and taken to the police station. The charge is some evil words To confuse the public, she is obviously venting her personal anger."
Chu Tian's eyes were slightly cold: "Don't the hyenas know about this?"
"It seems that I don't know, and I may indulge intentionally."
Jin Qiuyun sighed: "Bing'er asked what result do you want?"
Chu Tian's expression became a little colder, and he held Wen Ziyan's hand slightly tighter: "Let Bing'er call Ziye or Saber, they will deal with a fair result, and in addition, throw Lin Caimei into prison and lock her up." Three months, if you don’t kill them, you will lose your arrogance.”
He snorted coldly, shaking Peng Xiuxiu's body behind him: "As I said in Sichuan, this young commander-in-chief has nothing to do recently, and I don't mind taking care of this group of high-ranking juniors who pretend to be powerful for the Celestial Dynasty, and let them know When you step on someone yourself, you may also be stepped on by me."
Jin Qiuyun nodded slightly: "Understood."
The corners of Peng Xiuxiu's mouth twitched in the back. She now realizes how ignorant she was when she was arrogant and domineering before. She always thought that she was superior to others by showing off in front of common people. But when she faced Chu Tian, she knew that she was a scum. This kind of official and rich son.
In this regard, she is even more calm about being her own servant.
Under the guidance of Peng Xiuxiu and Wen Ziyan, the four of them approached the famous temple where the abbot was located. It was clear that there were several cars with the brand name of Niucha parked at the door. It was obvious that dignitaries also came to visit, but Chutian did not Walk briskly towards the entrance, but stare at the two trees for admiration.
There are two old trees at the door, which seem to be more than a hundred years old. I don’t know whether it is God’s will or man-made. The two big trees, one withered and one prosperous, form an absolute contrast. People can’t help but think of death and life. He also stopped in his tracks, and took a second look with interest.
After all, this kind of scene is really strange, which makes people feel the power of Buddhism inexplicably.
At the same time, an old gray-clothed monk who was familiar to Chu Tian was pointing to the two trees and asked with a smile to his disciples: "Look at these two old trees, they have been in Shaolin Temple for hundreds of years. Now one is dry and the other is prosperous, do you think it is better to be dry or to be prosperous?"
One person replied: "Rong is good, full of vitality, and the Dharma is boundless."
Another person replied: "It's good to be dry, the dust will return to the real, and the six realms will reincarnate."
The gray-clothed monk smiled and did not respond. He obviously had reservations about the answer. Just when he saw Chutian and the others, Wen Ziyan took a step forward and said in a tender voice: "Let the withered ones be allowed to wither, and the prosperous ones will be allowed to flourish. It doesn’t matter whether it’s Rong or Rong, it’s the cycle of heaven, let nature take its course.”
"Master's obsession with dryness and glory is already partial to the meaning of Buddha's equality."
Several monks passing by, including the monk in gray, were startled and stopped. Wen Ziyan's answer surprised them. They didn't expect the little girl to be so insightful. At this moment, a monk even whispered Shouted softly: "Ani Tuo Buddha! Isn't this Wen Benefactor?"
As soon as this remark came out, several monks sang in unison: "Ani Tuo Buddha! Hello Wen Benefactor!"
Then, more than ten monks passing by around also bowed: "Anituofo! Good morning, Benefactor Wen!"
Peng Xiuxiu opened her mouth slightly: I didn't expect Chuan girl to be so awesome!
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