Chapter 176: Come to Shaolin again

The morning glow shines on the forest path outside Shaolin Temple, and three figures walk up the mountain step by step with the dew in the forest.

When he came to Shaolin again, Xiaojun felt deeply moved. Looking at the familiar temple gate in front of him, listening to the bells, he seemed to spend that time here. At this time of day, he should do morning classes with the monks in the temple.

Feeling the solemnity of this thousand-year-old temple, Xiaojun's expression gradually became solemn, and his expression was full of piety.

It was still the monk who was a wise man or those people, nothing had changed. When Xiaojun walked into the temple again, the overlap of the memory in his mind overlapped with the memory in his mind, that inexplicable familiarity surged into his heart again.

Zhang Yan stood behind Xiaojun and deeply felt the special emotions between the boss and this thousand-year-old ancient temple. Almost every monk showed a familiar and friendly look when he saw Xiaojun. Especially when he was received by the host Huitong, he saw the familiarity between Xiaojun and Huitong, and he was even more certain about the intimate connection between the boss and Shaolin.

"Master Huitong, you are back, are you okay?" Xiaojun asked sincerely.

"Okay, okay, Amitabha, Xiaojun, are you coming back this time for him?" Huitong saw Zhang Yan and thought Xiaojun came to Shaolin Temple to plead for their crew.

"Master, this video was invested by my company. This time I came here, I hope to get the help of the master and let the crew enter the temple for filming." Xiaojun did not make any politeness and directly expressed his purpose.

Huitong shook her head, her eyelids fell down, and she uttered the Buddha's name. The meaning was obvious, and she disagreed.

Xiaojun took a step forward and said to Huitong with a firm look: "Master, Shaolin Temple is an important Buddhist holy land in China, with many cultural monuments and history. Do you really want Shaolin Temple to be so autistic? But I don't want to, during my days here, I have been thinking that the overall environment in China is getting better and better, and the country is gradually moving towards prosperity and strength. I hope that more people can understand this place, and for some people with empty hearts to have a real spiritual sustenance, and more countries need to understand this ancient temple with a thousand-year-old culture. This represents a history of China from another level.

Maybe you don’t know yet. The video I filmed is to promote the Buddhist holy place of Shaolin Temple. It has the history of Shaolin Temple, the display of Shaolin martial arts, and the overall display of Shaolin landscape. Everything will be understood and familiar with this place for more people. Master, I think in your heart, you must also hope that more people will understand Buddhist culture, more people will understand Shaolin Temple, and more people will worship here devoutly."

Xiaojun's words deeply touched Huitong. The century-old disaster in China has made Shaolin Temple prosperous and desolate. Fewer and fewer people know and know that this place will be the biggest disaster in history for Shaolin Temple. However, the monks in the temple who have been in seclusion for a long time have no good way to solve such a problem. Now when they hear Xiaojun's words, it is like a bright light illuminating Huitong's heart. The falling eyelids are raised, and a hint of excitement is revealed in their eyes.

Xiaojun knew that the iron was hit while it was hot, and immediately continued: "Here, Xiaojun spent the most important time in his life and had deeply developed feelings for this place. I have thought about it and will use this video as a way to spread it so that more people can understand it. I hope that the master can open Shaolin Temple as a whole again. I will also make a series of investments around me, and develop more in order to preserve the original charm of Shaolin. I wonder if the master believes in it?"

"Amitabha, I can't make the decision on this matter alone. I need to discuss with the elders in the temple before making a decision. As for the crew you mentioned, I can promise you to let them enter the temple for filming, but some special places will not be open to them, and I hope you can restrain your subordinates well." Huitong is still undecided about such a big change. After all, this is related to the rise and fall of Shaolin Temple. If you can't handle it well, you are a thousand-year-old sinner in Shaolin. It's better to take a look at the effect of the filming after shooting and then conduct in-depth research.

Xiaojun naturally saw Huitong's concerns and thought to himself that after the video was played, you will know what effect it would have. It was a crowded trip to Shaolin Temple. For a moment, Shaolin Temple became the most eye-catching place in the country.

"Director Zhang, you have heard what the master said. You should pay special attention to some issues when you come in to shoot. Never disturb the daily lives of all the masters in the temple. Try to disturb as little as possible. Do you understand?" Xiaojun turned around and said to Zhang Yan.

"I understand, Mr. Zuo, I must strictly restrain my subordinates." Zhang Yan was ecstatic when he heard that he could go to the temple to film.

Xiaojun turned around and said to Huitong again: "Master, I have another purpose for coming back this time, which is to come back to visit Zen Master Tianyuan, and ask the master to agree."

When Xiaojun mentioned Tianyuan, a hint of dimness appeared on Huitong's face, and he lowered his name and said, "Amitabha, go, uncle Master has been in poor health recently, probably not long ago. If you come a few days later, you may not be able to see him."

Xiaojun's face changed drastically, and he didn't care about being polite, so he turned around and went to the place where Tianyuan lived.

The woods were still the familiar woods, and the bamboo house was still the same bamboo house. At this time, Xiaojun did not care about the beautiful scenery in his memory, nor did he care about the etiquette he deserved, so he walked to the door of the bamboo house and pushed open the door of the Zen Master Tianyuan's Zen room living.

What caught my eye was Tianyuan, who was lying in front of the couch, and his energy showed a weak state. His whole face was pale and his breath was weak. Huizhen was holding a bowl of Chinese medicine in his hand and was slowly feeding it into his mouth.

Hearing the door ringing, Tianyuan seemed to have some sense of feeling, opened his eyes that had lost their former glory, turned his head to look at the door. When he saw Xiaojun standing at the door with a look of distracted look, he looked at Huizhen with his finger.

Huizhen understood Tian Yuan's meaning, put down the medicine bowl, stood up, walked to Xiaojun, and whispered in his ear: "Uncle Shi's body has long been unable to hold on, but he seemed to have a premonition that he could see you for the last time, and kept waiting for you. Uncle Shi has never formally accepted an apprentice in his life. Maybe in his heart, you are his only apprentice." After that, Huizhen walked out of the bamboo house and closed the door.

Xiaojun took a few steps and came to Tianyuan's couch, with his eyes facing each other. Xiaojun saw the joy in Tianyuan's eyes, and Tianyuan also saw the sadness in Xiaojun's eyes.

"Master~~~~~~" Xiaojun really didn't know what to say at this time. Most of the current appearance of Tianyuan was because of his own reasons. If he had not spent any effort to eliminate the hostility in his heart for himself, I believe that Tianyuan's body would be much more than what he is now.

After Tianyuan saw Xiaojun, his energy seemed to be revitalized again, and there was a little glow in his eyes. He raised his hand and held Xiaojun's hand and said, "Child, don't be sad, don't be sad. This is a kind of merit. I am very happy to see you at this time. I am really happy. Seeing your current state, I am also very satisfied. Prove that my old friend and I have not been in vain and I have left with peace of mind."

"No, Master, I will definitely invite the best doctor in the world to treat you with the best medicine. Don't worry, medicine is now very developed and will definitely help you recover your health." Faced with this state of this master who is both a teacher and a friend, Xiaojun lost his former calmness and calmness and was a little excited.

"Child, if you are attached to appearances, you will be alive and die. For so many years, I have no distractions and have been devoted to the Buddha. I have never accepted disciples until I met you and saw you gradually untie the demons and matured. I am very satisfied. If it wasn't for the great influence on you in the world, I really want to accept your disciple, but even so, I admit that your disciple is in a state of vain, life and death are all empty. Do you understand?" After saying a lot of words, Tianyuan's face became more rosy, not as pale as before.

Seeing Tianyuan's appearance, Xiaojun knew that it was time for him. Now he was looking back. Listening to his words, Xiaojun also let go of his obsession, stood up and knelt down in front of Tianyuan's couch, kowtowed three times deeply, and chanted: "Master, please bow to your disciple."

Tianyuan didn't know where the strength came from, so he supported himself and sat cross-legged on the bed, as if he was talking to Xiaojun, and as if he was talking to himself: "Born in a chaotic world, return to the ordinary, come in a noisy way, go calmly, Amitabha!"

After saying this, Tianyuan closed his eyes, smiled, and stopped breathing.

Xiaojun's body, kneeling on the ground, kept trembling and raised his head. Although there was endless sadness in his eyes, he still held back the tears. At this time, Zen Master Tianyuan hoped to get a sincere smile instead of sad tears.
Chapter completed!