Building the Strongest Shaolin Temple in Another World

Building the Strongest Shaolin Temple in Another World Chapter 103

Zhao Yuankui has been staying at Shaolin Temple for nearly half a month. During this period, every night, there will be a miserable cry from the Ten Thousand Buddhas Pagoda, like a cuckoo weeping blood, which is really sad for those who hear it, and tears for those who hear it. .

Although the cold poison in his body has been cleaned up, Zhao Yuankui is afraid of Huo Yuanzhen. Seeing this abbot, his legs are weak and he wants to take a detour. Every time he goes to Wanfo Pagoda to heal his wounds, Those who were all dilly-dallying at the door didn't want to go in, so he had to wait until Huo Yuanzhen was loudly roared before he shivered and entered the tower obediently.

Sometimes Zhao Yuankui thought to himself, I am the prince, if my injury is healed, it is likely to be the future emperor, why should I be afraid of this abbot!

But every time he faced Huo Yuanzhen, the courage he finally mustered would be defeated by the opponent's deadly healing method.

I don't know if this abbot is a half-hearted doctor. The fiery finger force seems to be roasting himself. When he thinks of this hellish torment, Zhao Yuankui can even wake up in a dream, afraid of this. Abbot has fallen to the root of the disease and cannot be eradicated.

After being tortured last night, Zhao Yuankui was scorched all over again, and he was wearing matching clothes.

Because Chunyang's finger force is very destructive, if he wears clothes, he will be burnt, so Zhao Yuankui had to wear no clothes to heal his injuries in the next few days.

While getting dressed, Huo Yuanzhen told him that his cold poison had completely improved, and he would not have to come to heal his wounds tomorrow night.

At that time, Zhao Yuankui was shocked, and he felt it carefully and found that there was no sign of the coldness in his body.

The main reason is that he was tortured so badly during this period of time. All day long in his heart, he cursed the abbot, the bald devil, to die soon. He has forgotten that he was still suffering from cold poison, didn't expect It's totally fine now!

Originally, Zhao Yuankui planned to scold the bald donkey and leave Shaolin as soon as he recovered. , only awe and gratitude.

So he was supposed to return today, but instead of leaving, he chose to stay for one more day.

Put on the white Young Master gown and took out a White Folding Fan. Zhao Yuankui is also a good Young Master with a flat and elegant demeanor, but now it looks like his hairstyle is a bit messy.

There is no way, a lot of hair is burnt, so I can only tie it up indiscriminately and fasten it with a cloth belt.

He didn't take Xiao Shunzi, but walked slowly in Shaolin Temple alone.

Half a month, I stayed in Shaolin, and I am familiar with everything here. It is early in the morning, the bell tower is not ringing, the temple door has not been opened, and there are no pilgrims.

The monks were chanting sutras in the morning class, and the monks went out for a run. Now they should be at Yinma Lake.

Shaolin monks all get up early, especially monks, they go out to practice martial arts before dawn.

Zhao Yuankui just wanted to watch the fun with the past.

Walking his fan forward, he saw the old monk sweeping the floor again.

The old monk has nothing else to do every day. He seems to be sweeping the floor all the time. The Shaolin Temple is also big, there are many trees, and there are always fallen leaves. Once Zhao Yuankui saw the old monk sweeping the floor, he couldn't help it. Tell him: "There are so many fallen leaves in this temple, when do you want to sweep it? Why don't you wait until the autumn is over, let's clean it together."

Unexpectedly, the old monk told him: "Lao Na is not sweeping the floor It is your own heart that is cleaned."

Since then, Zhao Yuankui has stopped talking to the old monk, he thinks that the old monk is mentally abnormal.

There aren't many normal people in this Shaolin Temple. With that devil abbot leading, everyone's brains have problems.

So now seeing the monk sweeping the floor, he also turned a blind eye and went straight to the mountainside.

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Huo Yuanzhen is in a good mood today, and finally put that The abominable prince was sent away, and the cold poison was eliminated by himself, which was considered to have fulfilled one of Ning Wanjun's wishes.

He woke up early to see the Shaolin monks practicing boxing.

It's already September 27th, and there are three days left before the Henan Province Wulin Conference.

And tomorrow will be the September lottery. Huo Yuanzhen plans to leave for Mount Song Sect after the lottery is over.

Although Shaolin Temple is a few hundred miles away from Mount Song Sect, it's not that far, but Huo Yuanzhen didn't want to hurry, so he went there early and learned more about the situation.

With these things in my mind, the exercises didn't work well, so I came out to see Shaolin Disciple's martial arts, which was considered a pastime.

Waking up in the morning, Shaolin monks finished their washing, the first thing is to run, it is a habit to run from Arhat Hall to Yinma Lake.

Although it is already golden autumn, the amount of running is still very large. The monks wear very thin clothes. More than 40 monks, together with Huiwu, Huiniu, and Huijian, are all wearing single clothes. shirt.

The clothes are made by the silk and satin village under the jurisdiction of Shaolin. They are smooth and soft, and the fabrics are uniform.

Hui Wu is the head of the Arhat Hall, standing in front of the team, next to him are two Junior Brothers, Hui Niu and Hui Jian.

"Take a break!"

The monk moves in one uniform, extending one leg.

"Stand at attention!"

"hua!", all the monks immediately turned into nails.

"Look to the right!"

The team lined up instantly.

"Turn to the right and run!"

The three Hui Wu in front turned around together, and the monks in the back also turned around and ran towards the mountainside.

Hui Wu ran while shouting.

"Yah! Ya! Yaer!"

This is what Huo Yuanzhen taught him at the beginning, the slogan of the queue must be shouted, Shaolin monk, to implement militarization manage.

It's just that Huo Yuanzhen taught him "one, one, one, two, one!"

While Hui Wu had a little accent, after shouting it out, it was: "Yah! Ya! Yay!"

But the voice was loud, cadence, and imposing manner. The Shaolin monks took a neat and uniform step, following the feet of Hui Wu and the others, running faster and faster .

Going out from the back door of Shaolin, it took five or six miles to reach Yinma Lake. These people ran to the place within ten minutes, and their bodies were steaming. .

As soon as they arrived, Huo Yuanzhen also arrived.

"Abbot!"

All paid respect.

Huo Yuanzhen waved his hand, and then said to everyone: "I'm a new Shaolin, and everyone's time to join Shaolin is short, and now no matter whether the rivers and lakes are in power, undercurrents are surging, and war is about to break out, how can I Shaolin in the chaotic times? Self-protection is a problem.”

First to make everyone nervous, Huo Yuanzhen said, “I am Shaolin, a Buddhist, but I am also a Jianghu Sect. What can we do to protect ourselves? Do we rely on Buddhism? Do you still rely on believers? No, for some vicious enemies, only our own martial power, our boxing, our sticks and guns can protect ourselves.”

Looking around all around, Everyone was listening to their own words, Huo Yuanzhen added: "I Shaolin, benevolence and righteousness come first, no matter who you are dealing with, you should first reason with reason. It is best if the reasoning can make sense. If there is something that doesn't make sense, we can't go with the enemy. Speaking of compassion, today's Shaolin is hard-won, no one can destroy it! Whoever dares to destroy our homeland, we will surpass him!"

Listening to Huo Yuanzhen's passionate speech, Shaolin monks Everyone was excited.

Those who are willing to practice martial arts are basically not secure. They are all at the age of full of vigor, and they are not willing to be wronged. However, Shaolin is a Buddhist, and naturally he must pay attention to being polite to everyone.

Many monks are still discussing in private, what attitude should be when treating the enemy, most people think that the enemy must be ruthless enough, but no one dares to talk about this issue in front of the abbot .

Now that the abbot has made his attitude clear, the monks are naturally happy and spontaneously applaud the abbot.

Huo Yuanzhen pressed his hands down: "A real temple must have a kind of cohesion and a common belief. The belief we have is our Dharma, but cohesion is not enough now. We must unite and move forward."

Huo Yuanzhen in front of the team asked: "Abbot, what method can improve cohesion?"

Huo Yuanzhen thought for a while: "Sing!"

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All the monks look at each other, why do they still sing?

This is what Huo Yuanzhen planned for a long time. A world has an international anthem, a country has a national anthem, and there are countless hymns to sing praises to the motherland and the party. These songs have united generations very well. human heart.

Even the Young Pioneers have a team song, and I, Shaolin Temple, can't lose to the Young Pioneers.

As for what songs to sing, Huo Yuanzhen has long thought about it. Today is just an opportunity to teach these monks first, and then the monks will teach them slowly when they go back.

Yinma Lake, with sparkling waves, the early morning sun shines on everyone in Shaolin with a hint of coolness.

Everyone gathered together and formed a big circle, listening to the abbot gesturing and singing in the middle.

Huo Yuanzhen sang while teaching others, and kept directing, telling everyone where to go for high notes, where for plosives, when to punch and when to kick.

Fortunately these people are very smart, and after about an hour, this Shaolin Temple song is finally fully taught.

Just as he was about to demonstrate, Huo Yuanzhen saw Zhao Yuankui walking over from a distance.

It's okay to let him take a look. Go back to Chang'an and promote your own Shaolin.

"It's all ready!"

Hui Wu loudly shouted over there, all the Disciples responded in unison, then took off all their shirts, showing their strong muscles, Some light in the sun.

"Line up!"

Disciples were quickly arranged, forty people lined up in five rows, five meters apart.

"Remember what the abbot taught me just now! It's time to practice boxing and boxing, and it sang neatly for me in the middle! Whoever is wrong, you don't need to eat when you go back at noon!"

"Yes!"

"Alright, get ready for the horse steps!"

With Hui Wu taking the lead, all the Disciples put up their horse steps, Hui Wu, Hui Niu and Hui Jian standing at the front of the team .

Huo Yuanzhen waved his hand, and all of them sent out a punch!

Then a loud singing sounded, this Shaolin Temple song finally echoed in Shaoshi Mountain!

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PS: Chapter 2 today , is also the last chapter of the public chapter. It will be on the shelves at twelve o'clock in the morning. Three chapters will be distributed at one time. This poor monk will also stay up all night waiting for the arrival of your donors!

Let's guess another one, what is the temple song of Shaolin Temple?