When Yueshan woke up, it was already three days later.

But when he woke up, there was no one around him.

The wound on his body had scabbed, and he lay down on a wooden bed, and the surrounding environment was unfamiliar.

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

I fought against the disciples of Songshan Mountain and was defeated at the end, but I remember that a monk saved me.

Now looking around, I found that the surrounding environment was simple and elegant, with Buddha statues, futons, rosary hanging on the side and Buddhist scriptures on the side. No matter how you look at it, it was the residence of a monk.

He raised his arms and legs and moved, which was a little painful, but Yue Shan didn't care about these pains. He endured it and got up from the bed and walked out, and he wanted to figure out what was going on now.

I opened the door and looked out with the door frame. A fresh air came to my face.

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

In the distance, a towering pagoda penetrated into the clear sky. Yueshan looked up and felt a little dizzy.

"Where is this?".

After leaving the room, I walked forward step by step, but I didn't see anyone.

Suddenly, a bell rang out from a distance, and the metal and iron were flowing melodiously.

"This bell sound? I think I heard it once when I came to Dengfeng two days ago. Others said it was the bell sound of Shaolin. Am I in Shaolin Temple?"

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

The leader was an old monk. He glanced at him, Xiaoxiao didn't say anything, but ran back with the young men in black clothes.

Yueshan wanted to greet the old monk, but he didn't stop at all and ran farther and farther away.

"No, I want to follow me and have a look."

Yue Shan stumbling after him, regardless of the injuries he had, and went backwards.

Those people were not very fast. They were tall and had big steps, so they could barely keep up, or they did not mean to throw themselves away.

But after all, he was injured. When Yueshan followed, the people had already stopped by a lake.

Forty people stood in a neat team, and the old monk stood at the forefront of the team and had already set up his posture. It seemed that he was preparing to practice boxing.

"roar!".

The old monk suddenly shouted and shot a black tiger to the heart.

"roar!".

The forty people behind them all roared, and they shot a black tiger to the heart, with a magnificent momentum.

Yue Shan sat down with great interest and watched from a distance. Although these young people were average in their ability, the old monk gave him a very good feeling.

"ha!".

The old monk looked at the moon with another rhino.

"ha!".

The young men in black also shot out rhino and looked at the moon together.

The punches then became faster and faster, and the old monk kept shouting in his mouth.

"Dancing in its shape!".

All the young men in black followed and made a double wind.

"Move the circle!".

Everyone came to embrace the moon in their arms.

"Practice your way!".

Fighting hands together.

"Know the wonder!".

The old monk shouted, gradually pushing out the crowd, and among the men in black, a handsome boy stood up and replaced the old monk's position.

The old monk walked towards Yueshan.

Yue Shan has always respected the monk very much. Seeing this old monk who might still be above him, he hurriedly stood up.

"Donor, have you been injured better?" Guan Shanyue asked with a bow.

Yue Shan hurriedly returned the gift: "Thank you, Master, it's much better."

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

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

When he heard that it was the abbot who saved him, Yue Shan's eyes turned and said excitedly: "I don't know where the abbot is now? Yue Shan wants to thank him in person."

"The abbot practices Zen in the Wanfu Pagoda, and the donor can go there by himself."

Yueshan thanked Guan Shanyue again, and then returned to the temple.

Although others are careless, they are not vague about the issue of becoming a monk. He feels that it is very likely that his dream of becoming a monk will be realized this time.

When he arrived at the edge of Wanfo Pagoda, Yueshan stroked his hair with his hands. This was very rare for him. For many years, he rarely cared about his image.

But today is different. I think in Yueshan that as a Shaolin abbot must be a respected monk. I must not stand my sloppy appearance, so I should try to be cleaner and give the abbot a good impression.

After sorting out two steps, Yueshan stepped into the Ten Thousand Buddha Pagoda.

It is early morning, and the ventilated windows in the pagoda are open, and the indoor light is bright.

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

I worship Buddha all the way up and up to the ninth floor.

When he arrived at the ninth floor, Yueshan saw a monk sitting cross-legged in front of the Buddha statue, but he could only see his back but not his face.

I guess this is the Abbot Yijie of Shaolin. Yueshan did not dare to walk up rashly, but instead saluted from a distance and shouted: "I am going down to Yueshan, thank the Abbot Shaolin for saving his life."

"I didn't save you."

The monk said with his back to him, listening to the sound, he didn't seem to feel old.

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

"No, the one who saves you is yourself. If you hadn't fought to the death and were brave and fearless, then even if I arrived, I would not have time to save you. People can only save themselves."

Yue Shan thought for a while and nodded, "Abbot, thank you for your help. Yue Shan doesn't know how to repay you. Why not become a monk in Shaolin Temple in the future and serve the abbot in front of you and horses to repay his life-saving grace."

"Damn it!".

A scolding sounded, and Yue Shan's ears were buzzing, and he was shocked. He thought that this abbot was so skillful that he could make himself uncomfortable with a shout.

The monk never turned around, but continued, "I saved you, not because I became a monk because of your gratitude. Shaolin is full of suffering, and you are also a drunkard. Now that I am grateful to me for staying, I will definitely feel bored in the future. It is better to leave quickly to avoid more trouble."

When Yue Shan heard the abbot refuse, he hurriedly said, "No, no, abbot, I'm not because of this."

"Then why are you?".

At this time, Yue Shan's thinking became more agile, "Abbot, I like this temple very much. There are so many people outside practicing martial arts, so I can practice with them. When I came to this Ten Thousand Buddha Pagoda, I felt comfortable all over. I had been to the temple before, but I was not as comfortable as here. I felt that this place is the most suitable for me. As for eating meat, I promise not to eat in the temple."

Huo Yuanzhen laughed silently. Yue Shan was also interesting. He actually promised himself not to dip in the temple. If other abbots heard this, they would probably have been bombarded him out long ago.

But Huo Yuanzhen is the only alien. He wanted to abolish the precept of eating vegetarian food a long time ago, but unfortunately, most Buddhists still value this, so Huo Yuanzhen suppressed this idea.

But not saying that does not mean that Huo Yuanzhen agrees with it. It is enough to restrict it on the whole. In private, even if someone really eats meat, Huo Yuanzhen will not care.

Moreover, Yueshan is still a talent he is in urgent need, so this problem is of course nothing.

The sound of wooden fish echoed in the pagoda, which was knocked by the abbot. At first, Yueshan quietly observed the abbot's actions, but later he stopped observing, but instead stood there with his eyes slightly closed, not knowing what he was thinking.

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

Yue Shan opened his eyes and couldn't help but feel a little surprised when he saw that the abbot was so young, but he did not show any loss of composure. He just bowed his head slightly to Huo Yuanzhen as a courtesy.

Huo Yuanzhen raised his hand, put his hand on Yueshan's head, and then said, "You were nothing yesterday, and the past was nothingness. In my Shaolin, you are no longer the you of the past. Whether you are kind or resentment, you are all a pillow. The past has gone through the old days and became empty. If you realize this state, you can attain Hinayana Nirvana. Yueshan, can you feel the state of nothingness?"

Under the instigation of Mu Yu's magic sound and Huo Yuanzhen, Yue Shan also entered the state and nodded and said, "Abbot, I feel it."

"Nothing is the truth of everything, without eyes, ears, mouth, tongue, nose, body, mind, silent fragrance, color, touch, taste, Dharma awareness, no eye, or even the realm of consciousness. There is no ignorance, no ignorance, no ignorance, no old age and death, no old age and death. There is no worries or fear. Yueshan, from today, there is no person like Yueshan. You are Shaolin Huiwu, can you record it?"

With Huo Yuanzhen's persuasion, Yueshan's always tyrannical heart became more and more calm. 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 and had wasted his days in the past few years.

He hurriedly knelt down on his knees, and Yue Shan said, "I am Huiwu, pay homage to the abbot's teacher."

"Get up, go out to the dining hall to find you a master's uncle and ask him to ordain you."

Yueshan nodded and said yes, preparing to go down the pagoda.

Huo Yuanzhen suddenly shouted from behind: "Oh, by the way, the razor used to cut vegetables yesterday seemed to be broken. You can find a clew and use it. There is no way, I built a new building in Shaolin, and many facilities are not yet perfect."

A drop of sweat dripped from Yueshan's forehead, and he nodded again and said that he was going down the tower. He had a dreamy feeling about what he had just experienced.
Chapter completed!