Building the Strongest Shaolin Temple in Another World

Building the Strongest Shaolin Temple in Another World Chapter 105

Zhao Yuankui will never be able to do this. At Shaolin Temple, seeing the monks singing and punching, the beauty of the sun is so shocking.

This memory is the most unforgettable moment in his life. Years later, every time I think about it, it is still overwhelmed by emotions.

Under the sun, more than 40 shirtless and sturdy warrior monks waved their fists and feet neatly and sang loudly by the rippling blue waters of Yinma Lake.

Hui Wu threw a punch, followed by the crowd behind him, loudly roared, and then sang in unison.

"Pride! Facing the Myriad Layers Wave!"

Retreat and grapple!

"Hot blood! Like that red sun!"

Bend over and sweep your legs!

"Bold as iron.... Hit!"

Zhao Yuankui was walking and watching, and was startled by the explosive sound of the word "hit" by the monks, but then He was also a little excited, this song is too manly.

"Bone is like steel essence, with a thousand minds and a long vision."

A gust of cool wind blew, and the lake was rippling, blowing Zhao Yuankui's messy hair, making him feel An urge to cut off his hair and join the ranks of the monks.

Looking at the abbot from a distance, standing proudly in the wind, the monk's robe fluttering like a pine tree, and in an instant, Zhao Yuankui felt that the bald head was the most handsome hairstyle in this world.

It's called hairstyle or it's not appropriate anymore, it's called styling.

The punches of the monks became more and more fierce, and while the crowd sang together, a kind of cohesion was indeed produced, not only the punching was wonderful, but the singing became louder and louder.

"Let Haitian... gather energy for me! Go to splitting heaven and earth apart! Go for my ideals!"

one after another blood rushed to Zhao Yuankui's mind, this The song he had never heard before, the melody was not only good, but also really inspiring.

At this moment, he silently made up his mind that if he became the emperor, he must promote Buddhism, promote Buddhism, and establish Shaolin as the national temple and Abbot Yi Jie as the master of protecting the country.

It's just that if Abbot Yi Jie doesn't agree, Zhao Yuankui will never have the courage to use his identity to oppress him, at least for now, the phobia of Yi Jie is not so easy to eliminate.

The wind was blowing stronger and stronger, and the lake was churning up waves.

The spirit of the monks is getting higher and higher.

"Look! The blue waves are tall and strong, and the blue sky is vast and arrogant! I am a man to be self-improving!" Hot, shine a thousand lights!"

The voice of the last two sentences dropped a little, Zhao Yuankui thought it was over, but didn't expect that the group of monks changed their fists, and their voices suddenly became louder.

"Be a good man!"

"roar!"

"Hot blood!"

"Ha!"

“More~~light than~~the sun~~sun~~!”

The fists slowed down, the monks were covered in sweat, shining in the sun, one by one A bright smile appeared on her innocent face.

After singing, Huo Yuanzhen walked to the front of the crowd.

"Everyone did a good job, that's all, every morning when I wake up, I will sing the Shaolin Temple song again, understand?"

"Understood!"

At this moment, Shaolin's bell rang, Huo Yuanzhen glanced in Shaolin's direction: "Okay, it's time, go back to eat!"

Hui Wu immediately shouted: "Take a break, Stand at attention! Look to the right! Turn right! Run! Ya! Ya! Yaer!"

The monks lined up in a neat line and ran towards the Shaolin Temple.

Huo Yuanzhen looked at Huiwu with a bad look, wondering when will you change your stubbornness?

The monks left, Huo Yuanzhen looked towards Zhao Yuankui: "Amitabha, the donor Zhao has not left yet."

"Yes... yes!"

Seeing Huo Yuanzhen passing by, Zhao Yuankui instinctively took two steps back and replied, seeing that there was no one around, and hurriedly said: "I'll leave now, I'll leave now."

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"No hurry, it just so happens that this poor monk is going back to the temple, how about a walk together?"

"So good, so good", Huo Yuanzhen said no hurry, Zhao Yuankui is true Don't be in a hurry, I secretly regret it in my heart, it's better if I go down the mountain obediently and honestly, so I come here to join in the fun.

It's just that he didn't dare to walk side by side with Huo Yuanzhen.

In desperation, Huo Yuanzhen had to slow down.

"Does the donor make arrangements for the journey back to Chang'an this time?"

"I am concerned about the abbot, everything has been arranged, there is no problem with safety, but Jun Wan refuses to come with me Leave."

"You have no relationship with Miss Ning, and it is useless to force many things."

"Yes, especially now that my injury is healed, Wanjun said it has been completed. She made a promise with me, and now she can't even see me."

Zhao Yuankui said, feeling a little regretful, Ning Wanjun, a stunning beauty, really haunts her in her dreams, but unfortunately the falling flowers are yearning for love , but the heartless brook ripples on , it's not my own, I still can't get it after all.

Huo Yuanzhen continued: "After the donor goes back, what are your plans?"

Zhao Yuankui was stunned, he really hadn't thought about this issue carefully, he just thought, If you are injured, everything will be fine, but now it seems that things are not so simple.

big brother and Imperial Tutor Wei Xian are very close now, and Wei Xian, Guan Tianzhao, and General Ma Daoyuan from the northwest are closely related. Wei Xian is holding the City Guard tightly in his hand. A trump card, making Imperial Father not dare to act rashly.

Now Guan Tianzhao's opposition to the Imperial Father has been known, but many things about the Imperial Father are involuntarily, and now the Imperial Court is constrained by the Imperial Tutor. Outside the Imperial Court, Guan Tianzhao and Ma Daoyuan are even vaguely aware of the Chang'an area. Form a siege.

The emperor wanted to get rid of these people, but he was not sure, things had temporarily reached a deadlock, and no one would be the first to break the situation.

But this kind of worry exists all the time. Even if I am in good health, I am afraid that the Imperial Father will not consider making myself the Crown Prince at all. , the world will be plunged into war.

So after Huo Yuanzhen's reminder, Zhao Yuankui woke up immediately, yes! What are you going to do when you go back? Eating and drinking merrily

After thinking for a while, Zhao Yuankui lifted the head firmly and said to Huo Yuanzhen: "Abbot, after I go back, I will try my best to help the Imperial Father and fight against the Imperial Tutor and their group."

Huo Yuanzhen laughed without speaking.

Seeing that Huo Yuanzhen didn't speak, Zhao Yuankui was a little confused, not quite clear what the monk meant.

But Zhao Yuankui is not a real idiot. If he was really an idiot, he would not have been favored by the emperor at the beginning, but after the injury, he felt that everything was hopeless, and his behavior was completely different. Somewhat over the top.

Now that the injury has recovered, the shrewd and delicate Zhao Yuankui is back. Although the fear of Huo Yuanzhen has fallen to the root of the disease, he will not be frivolous and hasty.

When people have hope, they do things in a measured way. When people have no hope, they have absolutely no constraints when doing things. Just like when the end of the world comes, the real end is not a disaster. But people who have completely lost hope, like Zhao Yuankui in the past.

Responding to normal, there are more things to think about, so he didn't say much about the things he was not sure about. Besides, although this monk seemed to be rambunctious, he was indeed capable, so he said to him. Huo Yuanzhen bowed and said, "I would like to hear from the Master."

Huo Yuanzhen pointed to a wild flower in the distance, and said to Zhao Yuankui, "Have the donor ever seen this wild flower? Is it?"

Zhao Yuankui looked in the direction pointed by Huo Yuanzhen. Although the little flower in the middle was not too tall, it was full of vigor, blooming pink flowers, while other flowers around Although there are many flowers, they have turned yellow and withered, and they will not live for a few days.

Zhao Yuankui ordered nodded, but did not understand what Huo Yuanzhen meant.

"There are no wild geese in bloom. It doesn't seem to be a flower. If it is yellow and purple, it is a flower by borrowing leaves."

Huo Yuanzhen read a little poem, and then said Zhao Yuankui said: "This little flower is called Yanlaihong. In summer, it grows among these tall flowers. At that time, it was very unremarkable and unknown."

Zhao Yuankui's eyes released a trace. Extraordinary, this abbot seems to be teaching himself something.

"At that time, this little goose could not grow up to those tall flowers and plants, and almost died at one point. This poor monk had the intention to save it, but finally gave up. This poor monk wanted to see if it was Fortunately, it never gave up, desperately absorbed the sun and rain, firmly guarded its own land, and fought hard against those tall flowers and plants in its obscure way.”

"None of those tall flowers and plants ever regarded this little goose Laihong as an opponent. They took nourishment from each other and bloomed for a while, but when autumn came, the autumn wind blew, and they withered when they were gorgeous for a while, and this unknown little flower finally appeared in When the geese fly south, the most beautiful flowers bloom, and this autumn, I, Shaolin mountainside, is its season."

"Master...me!"

Zhao Yuankui understood something, Huo Yuanzhen's words made him have some thoughts.

"Donor, the flowers in the sun, moisturizing the sun and rain, can grow the fastest, but also withstand the cold wind and wither the fastest, the flowers in the shadow, with a little weak Sunshine and water, although the growth is slow, but it blooms for a long time, and one day, it can also bloom with fascinating beauty, Amitabha! The donor is good, this poor monk will not give away!"

said After finishing this sentence, Huo Yuanzhen did not speak to Zhao Yuankui again, but walked directly to Shaolin.

What should be said, what should be done, if Zhao Yuankui can't make progress, then Huo Yuanzhen can't either.

Hearing Huo Yuanzhen's words, Zhao Yuankui stood there for a while without moving.

When the autumn wind blows, Zhao Yuankui put out a breath for a long time, and in the days of Shaolin, he has matured a lot.

Finally, he silently carried out the ceremony to Shaolin and said, "Master, if Yuankui succeeds in the future, it will be thanks to Master's teaching today!"

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