The spring is bright and the West Lake in Hangzhou is crowded with tourists.
In a teahouse, the storyteller was telling people a story while foaming at the mouth.
The story told is the most popular one today, called Shaolin Heroes.
The protagonist of the story is the former Shaolin abbot and martial arts leader, the highly respected Master Yijie.
????????? This Master of Precepts is an incredible person, he has extremely high prestige whether in the world, in the Buddhist world, or among the people.
Not only are Shaolin believers spread all over the world, Abbot Yijie himself is also a master of martial arts. Even the white-haired blood demon Ding Buer from a hundred years ago finally surrendered under the power of Abbot Yijie and was buried in a volcano.
The mountain on Tianshui Lake falls from the sky. People know that it is the masterpiece of Abbot Yijie. Only such strange people who can communicate with gods and Buddhas can do such incredible things.
It¡¯s just a pity that Abbot Yijie, in order to deal with Ding Buer, was finally buried in the volcanic lake with the Blood Demon, which became an eternal pain in the hearts of people in the world.
Although Abbot Yijie is no longer here, Shaolin is still there, and its prestige has not diminished at all.
Many people are grateful for the abbot¡¯s compassionate heart and come to Shaolin to worship the Buddha. Even monks from Tianzhu as far away as Tianzhu often come to Shaolin to learn Buddhist scriptures.
And the imperial court¡¯s attack on Shaolin not only did not have the slightest impact on Shaolin, but instead made Shaolin even more famous.
The 20,000-strong army retreated overnight, leaving Shaolin unscathed. Even the current emperor Zhao Yuankui personally came to the door and personally handed down two huge plaques saying "The No. 1 Temple in the World" and "The World's Martial Arts Begins in Shaolin", which are now hanging in the Above the Shaolin Mountain Gate and above the Shaolin Bodhidharma Hall.
The emperor was famous for his strength, but there was nothing he could do about Shaolin. This matter swept across the country like a wind, and almost everyone knew the prestige of Shaolin Temple.
Nowadays, the popularity of incense in Shaolin is incredibly strong. It is said that to go to Shaolin to offer incense, you need to register and make an appointment in advance. The Dragon Boat Festival registration is here. The queue there may last until the Mid-Autumn Festival.
People¡¯s enthusiasm for Shaolin stems from Abbot Yijie. More than a year has passed since the Battle of Tianshui Lake, and the topic of Abbot Yijie is still talked about.
Even giving lectures in teahouses. This is the story that people love to hear the most.
There are many stories about Abbot Yijie. What the storyteller is telling now is about how Abbot Yijie fought against the four great talents from the south of the Yangtze River to save Murong Qiuyu when he was staying at Murong's family in Hangzhou.
"Speaking of that day! The last couplet between Abbot Yijie and the talented scholar of the Tang Dynasty was really shocking. It was unprecedented and unprecedented! Everyone knows about the talented scholar of the Tang Dynasty. He is the first of the four great talents in the south of the Yangtze River and is known as the best literary talent in the world. ! His carefully prepared couplet was easily matched by Abbot Yijie, which shocked the whole audience at that time!"
The storyteller looked around and said with some pride: "To be honest, the old man was among the people watching at that time, and the straight-line distance from Yijie Abbot was definitely not more than one foot!"
The audience below all showed envious expressions. This old guy is really lucky. He has come into contact with Abbot Yijie at such a close distance. He is simply the envy of others.
"Hehe. Since that day, the old man has been influenced by Abbot Yijie. Abbot Yijie's martial arts is unmatched in the world. The old man stands a little closer to him. Now his waist is no longer sore, his legs are no longer painful, and his feet are no longer cramped. , I feel more energetic when walking, hehe, even my literary talent has improved. Otherwise, could I stand here and tell you a story!"
Among the envious eyes below, a person asked.
"Sir, I have been talking about this story for so long. Can you tell us whether a good person like Abbot Yijie will be reincarnated as a human being in the future? Or will he be a Buddha?"
Mr. Storyteller said in a determined tone: "Do you need to say this? Abbot Yijie must have entered the Paradise of Paradise and become a Buddha and an ancestor. How can he be with us mortals!"
People nodded one after another, which was also the most common view.
"I don't think so!"
A sudden voice broke the harmony in the room, and people looked at each other angrily, wondering who was so bold and dared to say anything wrong with Abbot Yijie.
Wherever he looked, a young man in white clothes was sitting on the table in a teahouse. There were several women with veils on the table. Their faces couldn't be seen clearly, but their figures and manners were various. It was obvious at a glance that they were not ordinary women. .
The young man in white clothes was also handsome, holding a folding fan and shaking it gently, looking at the storyteller with a smile.
The gentleman was interrupted and was a little unhappy. He said to the young man: "Then what do you think will happen after Abbot Yijie enters reincarnation?""Human! Still an ordinary person!"
The young man in white spoke with certainty, as if his words were the truth.
"Hmph! You have no basis for what you say. No one will believe what you say."
"No, no, no!"
Qingbai stood up, opened the folding fan, and looked around: "You all think Abbot Yijie will become a Buddha, but you don't know that in his heart, he longs for a free life."
"how do I say this?"
"Isn't this simple? You can think about it, who did Abbot Yijie help when he was in Hangzhou?"
"It's Murong Qiuyu."
People are still familiar with the story of Abbot Yijie, and some people answered it naturally.
"Yes, not only did she help Murong Qiuyu, but the woman who Abbot Yijie went to Tianshan alone and snatched back from the demon sect was none other than Ning Wanjun."
People were stunned. Naturally, many people knew about these things, but people deliberately avoided such topics, feeling that it was an insult to the illustrious reputation of Abbot Yijie.
But when this young man said these things to his face, people found it difficult to answer.
"You are all thinking too much. As far as I know, Abbot Yijie has many confidantes. After all, he is a young man. Many things cannot be completely cut off from the world of mortals. I think everyone here knows this. Bar!"
People were silent for a while, and then the storyteller said: "What you said is true, but Abbot Yijie did not have anything to do with his confidants. In the end, he chose to be loyal to Buddhism, loyal to his faith, and devoted himself to the common people in the world. His fearless spirit and will are a role model for people all over the world, and we all admire him!"
"Yes, yes, if it were anyone else, with those beautiful beauties, I'm afraid they would have returned to secular life long ago. Who would still be a monk? The abbot of Yijie is amazing!"
Many people began to support the storyteller. After all, Abbot Yijie was already the supreme being in people's hearts. I really don't want to hear anyone say anything bad about him.
The young man in white smiled: "What everyone said is true, but have you ever thought carefully about it, if Abbot Yijie is reincarnated and still remembers what happened during his lifetime, will he still choose to be a monk? Or will he let those who have been waiting for him so hard? Will the black hair of his confidante turn gray? Will he choose a new path? "
Seeing that people were silent, the young man in white walked to the middle of the crowd: "In his previous life, he has already given to the people of the world. He has given it to Buddhism, so in this life, if Abbot Yijie turns around and becomes a human being, then he should live for himself. Come back, he has done enough for this world!"
People were silent for a long time, and finally the storyteller spoke.
"Actually you are right. If Abbot Yijie is reincarnated, he still wants to be a monk. I feel it is too unfair."
"Yes, Abbot Yijie is a good person! We can't always give him the most tragic ending. Let him enjoy life."
Someone asked the young man in white out of curiosity, "Master, what do you think Abbot Yijie will do if he is reincarnated?"
The folding fan of the young man in white opened with a "clatter" and swayed gently, gracefully.
"Well, it's very simple. If you don't practice elixir, don't meditate, don't work as a merchant, don't plow the fields, and when you have time to write, just sell it on the green hills. Don't create karma in the world!"
After finishing the poem, the young man in white laughed a few times and said to the beauties on the table: "Ladies, it's almost time. We should go home. The moon is above the willow branches. We will make an appointment after dusk. It's great. Time can¡¯t be wasted!¡±
The expressions of those women could not be seen, but they were all a little shy. They stood up one by one, followed the young man in white, and slowly left the teahouse.
People were silent. One was immersed in the youth's poems, and the other was thinking to themselves, why is this boy so lucky? These women who look stunning at first glance are actually his wives. How can this be? The fortune that has been cultivated in a lifetime A painting boat floated down the river, and a group of women on the boat were busy cooking.
The cabin was full of smoke. These fairy-like women seemed to be very capable, but when it came to cooking, most of them were clumsy.
"Wanjun! Come and help me! This meat is too hard. Use the Yuan Zhen Longquan Sword to chop it!"
"Xiaohuan, come on, this fish is so slippery, I can't catch it, so you use the Nine Yin White Bone Claw to catch it, it can be pinched just right!"
"Sister An, quickly use the life and death talisman to control that duck. I don't want to kill. After you control it,Let it commit suicide, and then I can take it to the pot! "
Murong Qiuyu and Xu Xianxian volunteered to cook, but ended up making a mess in the cabin. Sisters An Ruhuan and An Ruwu looked at each other and smiled, walked into the cabin side by side, and were about to take over their work.
However, Ning Wanjun, Luo Caiyi and Hua Xiaohuan were beaten first. After all, An Ruhuan and the others were actually the elders, so it was better not to let them cook.
It¡¯s busy here, but it¡¯s quiet on the deck over there.
Li Qinghua is asking Dongfang Qing for advice on embroidery. Dongfang Qing is embroidering a sweater for Huo Yuanzhen. The style of this sweater was designed by Huo Yuanzhen himself. It is very novel and unique. This style has never appeared in the world.
But the pattern was designed by Dongfang Qing. It is a tiger head, majestic and very cute.
Li Qinghua is very capable, but when it comes to embroidery skills, no one can compare with Dongfang Qing. Her embroidery needle skills are the best in the world.
Huo Yuanzhen was dressed in white, sitting in front of the deck, holding a book in his hand and reading with gusto.
"Yuanzhen, come and give me a hand, I want to go fishing."
Ran Dongye's voice came from the cabin. After Huo Yuanzhen heard it, he didn't want to move: "Dongye, your martial arts is second in the world, do you still need help? Just come out by yourself."
"I would like to, but this little guy won't stop. Aren't you afraid of running into him? If you don't feel sorry for your son, then I will come out by myself."
As soon as Ran Dongye said these words, Huo Yuanzhen jumped up like a rabbit and threw the book aside: "Come, come, you are serious, you are pregnant, why are you going out? Come on, come on, baby ! My husband is here to carry you!"
Li Qinghua and Dongfang Qing looked at each other and looked small. After becoming pregnant, the master was like a little girl, becoming more and more delicate.
Li Qinghua thought for a while and said to Dongfang Qing: "Qing'er, you said that Yuan Zhen came back from the dead this time. I always feel like it's a dream. Is the Beiming Magic really that magical?"
Dongfang Qing nodded: "It should be so. Master said that this martial arts has a very unique ability. It can survive even if it is dead. I just don't know what its name is. Yuan Zhen can survive this time, thanks to this magical ability." Martial arts."
Li Qinghua glanced at the ground and blinked at Dongfang Qing: "Qing'er, isn't that book the Beiming Divine Art? Pick it up and take a look at what they said on the last page. What kind of martial arts is that?"
Dongfang Qing hurriedly took a look inside the cabin. Seeing that Huo Yuanzhen hadn't come out yet, she put down the battle line in her hand and picked up the secret book of Beiming Magic on the ground.
I hurriedly turned to the last page, but I only saw a blank piece of paper.
The two looked at each other, used their eyesight together, and opened their eyes.
Both of them are masters of realm control, and their skills have also been restored. When they looked at it with their clairvoyance, the writing on it was immediately invisible.
The two girls were shocked at the same time, because on the last page of Beiming's magical technique, there were five characters "Beiming's Rebirth Method" written on it!
"Oh my god! It turns out that Beiming's magical power can lead to rebirth, it's so powerful!"
"If you learn this martial arts, wouldn't you be able to live forever?"
"You can still stay young forever! I haven't seen Yuan Zhen these days, every night Oh, I won't say it anymore, it's so embarrassing!"
The two women looked at it curiously, feeling a little excited in their hearts.
At this time, Huo Yuanzhen came out of the cabin with Ran Dongye, who was pregnant with Liujia, and smiled at them: "Husband, I am currently studying a cutting-edge topic, which is to allow women to practice the Beiming Magic Technique. , in this way, our family can be together forever in the future!"
Dongfang Qing and the others were a little embarrassed when they were caught peeping, and shyly put down the book. Dongfang Qing said: "What are you doing after living for so long? Wouldn't that mean you have become an old monster?"
"Hey! You can't say that. The days to come will naturally be exciting. Didn't I tell you that in hundreds or thousands of years, an Olympic Games that will attract worldwide attention will be held in the capital. When the time comes, we will be together Went to see the opening ceremony.¡±
¡°I¡¯ve never heard of any sports meeting!¡±
"It doesn't matter if you haven't heard of it. Come to my room tonight. We'll live together. You don't have to be secretive if you want to hear anything!"
The two women suddenly blushed and fled in a panic.
Looking at the beautiful couple in front of him, Huo Yuanzhen moved his index finger and threw the burden in his hand to the side, wanting to take advantage of it.
Just as I threw something out of my hand, my ear suddenly hurt!
Ran Dongye fiercely grabbed Huo Yuanzhen's ears: "You Huo Yuanzhen! You don't even want your son, right? If I hadn't been good at it, you would have thrown me down right now!"
Then she looked at Li Qinghua and Dongfang Qing, "You two stinky girls, my master already shares a husband with you, and I'm pregnant. You don't know if I'll give in to my master, will I be beaten?"
After saying that, the invincible Ran Nuxia grabbed her husband¡¯s ear with one hand and rushed towards the two disciples.
Li Qinghua and Dongfang Qing smiled and dodged, and the boat was suddenly filled with cries of orioles and chaos The whole book is over There is also a postscript to the next chapter! ! ~!
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