Cold-blooded pointed to a large iron pot on the east side of the passage under the stage of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion. He said to Xiong Wei: "This big iron pot weighs 1,300 catties, cast in the fourth year of Wanli (1576 AD), which is used by monks to stir-fry vegetables." Can you imagine the abundance of monks and the exuberance of incense?"

In front of the scripture pavilion, there is a large stone mill.

Cold-blooded and said to Xiong Wei: "This is made in the forty-third year of Jiajing (1564 AD), and the monks use it to grind noodles, and they can grind more than 1,000 catties of wheat every day." ”

Cold-blooded raised his head, and continued: "The main building of this Tibetan Scripture Pavilion is a palace-style building, and its appearance looks like a temple building, with a total of three floors. The ground floor is the lecture hall with a mezzanine listening seat, the second floor is the scripture collection, reading and research room, and the third floor is the scripture collection room. There is a cloister-style building behind the building, which is more than 30 zhang long......"

Cold-blooded suddenly stopped talking, remembered something, smiled evilly, and quickly passed through the Abbot's Courtyard and Lixue Pavilion to the Thousand Buddha Hall.

Xiong Wei also came to the Thousand Buddha Hall, tilted his head, and looked at everything in front of him. In an instant, he seemed to see a beam of Buddha light. He unconsciously opened his hands and felt the light of the Buddha.

Cold-blooded looked at the plaque above, looked at Xiong Wei and said, "Look at you like an idiot, you don't know anything about Shaolin Temple." ”

This thousand Buddha hall is also called Pilu Palace, Pilu Pavilion, enshrines the Buddha statue of Pilu, faces 7 rooms, hard mountain style building, is the largest hall in the temple. The north wall and the east and west walls, there are 500 large murals of the Arhat Dynasty Pilu, the murals are more than 2 zhang high, more than 10 zhang long. ”

"The world only knows that the Shaolin Temple treasures many martial arts classics. In fact, many of his things are more precious than martial arts classics to the entire history. ”

As he spoke, he turned his head to look at Xiong Wei and said, "Have you ever been to the White Horse Temple when you arrived in Luoyang?"

"White Horse Temple?" Xiong Wei shook his head again, when he was in Luoyang, it was a bloody storm.

Cold-blooded looked at Xiong Wei and shook his head again. "There's a place you've definitely visited. ”

"What?"

"Longmen Grottoes. ”

"Longmen Grottoes?" Xiong Wei was very familiar with these four words. But I don't feel like I've been there.

Cold-blooded shook his head again and said, "What a fool! The Longmen Grottoes are the first layer of the dark river. ”

"Ahh

Cold-blooded said abruptly, "Do you know why I have to take down the Dark River?"

Xiong Wei frowned, and said with some sarcasm: "Because, he is one of the important killer groups in the rivers and lakes of Dark River." Take down the dark river, you are majestic!"

"Hmph!" cold-blooded said indifferently, "that's just one of the reasons. The more important reason is that it is where the dragon veins are located. You don't understand! Back then, Wu Zetian and Emperor Yang of Sui were very optimistic about this place. ”

"I see. Xiong Wei suddenly realized, as if Shui Hibiscus had told him.

Xiong Wei instantly felt that cold-bloodedness was not just a bad feeling on the surface, at least this person was calmer than himself, and he knew more than himself.

"Those who practice martial arts walk the rivers and lakes. If you go to every place, you can feel the folk customs there, and take a look at the mountains and rivers and historical places there. Let your heart indulge in nature, go to the rough and fine, remove the dirt and leave the show, and remove the false and keep the truth, so that the life is meaningful. ”

Cold-blooded shook his head: "Hey...... I don't even know what you've done when you've grown up? Didn't anyone educate you? What about Xiaoyaozi? He didn't educate you either? I really don't know how you survived!"

Cold-blooded, he appeared in front of the Thousand Buddha Hall, and he strode into the main hall.

Xiong Wei looked at the cold-blooded back, he wanted to fight back, but he couldn't find a counterattack. I don't know why, at this moment, he feels that he wants to be a little brother, and he follows cold-blooded with peace of mind. He felt cold-blooded and cared for himself.

Xiong Wei felt more and more that this cold-blooded was deeply hidden, not only that, but it seemed that he knew everything, like a living history.

Xiong Wei followed him into the main hall. He was surprised to find that, except for the abbot and a few elders in charge, all the monks were under house arrest here. There are a lot of people in black around.

Standing in front of them in cold blood, he looked carefully, as if he recognized a few senior brothers who grew up with him in the Shaolin Temple.

"Shansong, Shanzhu, do you still recognize me?" Cold-blooded looked at two of the monks and asked.

"Shanci, where do you come from?"

"Hahaha!" this time cold-blooded laughed and raised his head, "I can't even remember that I still have this name." This name really doesn't match my current personality and identity. ”

Cold-blooded, he bent down and asked, "Shansong, Shanzhu, since you still recognize me, do you two remember where I came from Shaolin Temple when I was a child?"

Shansong, Shanzhu, said while thinking about it.

"We don't know where you're from. I remember you were very young when you came, a baby just born. ”

"It was just after the New Year, and it was still the New Year. Master brought you here, and we boiled rice porridge for you to drink every day. ”

"That's all?" Cold-blooded was a little disappointed, "Think about it, there are some unusual things when I was a child in Shaolin Temple?"

Shansong thought for a while, and said with some hesitation: "When you were eight years old, a woman suddenly came and hurriedly took you away, do you remember? Do you know who that woman is? Is it your family or your mother?"

Shanzhu also said: "That woman looks very noble, she is very good-looking, and she is also dressed gorgeously. We don't know what happened after that. ”

The brothers of the two divisions slowly recalled.

"Shanci, you go quickly, now Shaolin Temple doesn't know who is controlling it. We've all been poisoned, and there's no way to get out. You go quickly!" one of the senior brothers kindly advised the cold-blooded.

"Haha" cold-blooded let out a weird laugh again, "Senior brother, you'll be fine, and I'll be fine." ”

Saying that, he opened the door again and went out in cold blood.

He walked to the door and shouted, "Someone!"

I saw two black-clothed men flying out of nowhere, kneeling in front of the cold-blooded.

The cold-blooded face was ugly, and he pointed to the man in black inside the Thousand Buddha Temple and said, "Let a few monks cook, don't embarrass them." ”

Xiong Wei shrugged his eyebrows, and was immediately stunned, when he came just now, there was obviously no one outside the Thousand Buddha Hall, how could he come so quickly with a shout.

Cold-blooded, he walked out of the Thousand Buddha Hall and fell into deep thought.

He remembers vividly: that year, he was eight years old.

One day, a richly dressed lady came and took herself to a small town. The town was small and not lively, and the woman took herself to live in a cottage at the far edge of the east side of the town. The woman stayed at home every day, watched herself closely, and did not allow herself to go out.

One day, a man with a fleshy face came and forcibly abducted the woman.

Later, I also came to the town and inquired many times. In addition to hearing that this woman was occupied by the powerful man in the city, soon Haoqiang gave the woman to the county order in order to curry favor with the county order. I don't know what happened, but the woman tried to kill the county commander but failed, and the county commander sent her to death row, and the woman was tortured to death by the prisoners.

Cold-blooded vaguely felt that this woman should have a deep relationship with himself. Who is this woman, and why did she take herself away in the first place? Does her life experience have anything to do with her?

These questions have puzzled the cold-blooded heart for many years.

I have been fighting hard for so many years, and finally I got to where I am today. Sometimes when he dreams, he dreams that he is fighting with others.

Now, when he came out of Jiudao Villa, he also has some influence in the rivers and lakes. I came to Shaolin Temple, wanting to pursue everything back then and find out who I was.

However, providence made people, and the righteous old monk who brought him dead dead.

Cold-blooded came to the abbot's courtyard again.

Xiong Wei also followed him to the abbot's courtyard, and he was surprised to find that several old monks in red robes were sitting around it. Xiong Wei thought that these people were respected old monks of Shaolin Temple.

Xiong Wei was still thinking about it, so he saw the cold-blooded bend down and said to these old monks:

"The old monk of the righteous path is dead, so you haven't heard him say anything about my life before his death?"

Several old monks did not speak.

Cold-blooded looked at a few old monks and no one spoke, stood up again, and asked one of the old monks angrily: "Abbot, you said there is any letter, but I searched the entire Shaolin Temple and found it." ”

Cold-blooded roared: "Now you continue to think about it, otherwise, I recognize the elder in my eyes, but I don't recognize the knife." ”

"Amitabha, Shanci, do you know the meaning of your name?" the abbot said.

"It's just a little monk's name, what's the meaning?"

"No, you're not a monk either, you've never been ordained. You touch the top of your head, and there is no scar of incense. ”

Cold-blooded really touched his head, there must be no scars of incense scars. I remember that when my brother was ordained, I asked Master why he didn't take the ordination. At that time, the master smiled and did not speak.

"Why didn't I get ordination? Was it because I was young?"

"You are not a monk of my Shaolin Temple. The abbot sighed, "Cihang Pudu, the immortal Buddha takes the world as the sea of suffering, so he saves all beings with compassion and leaves the sea of life and death, just like sailing through people by boat, so it is called Cihang and Cizhou." ”

Cold-blooded shook his neck and said puzzledly: "When the old monk of the righteous path taught me to read in the world, I read the collection of all good things. The book says, 'Ride the great Prajna of mercy, cross the suffering of the three haves, enter the sea of the wishes of the common sages, and cross the drowning of the Dharma realm.' It means that people of good will are compassionate and can help the masses universally. ”

"Kindness, your birth hides a great secret. You have come to the world to save all sentient beings. ”

"Abbot, I told you, I am saving all sentient beings. Don't you know that the current court is very useless, and the people are not happy. ”

"Kindness. The Shaolin abbot spoke again, "Cihang, Cizhou." I guess there is another name called what sail and what boat. I remember one thing, when the righteous path elder came back with you, he said that there was another child born on the same day as you, your name is Xiaoci, and the other child is called Xiaohang. ”

The old monk seemed to have made some great determination, and he sighed: "It is okay! Since you have come back to find out your own origins, then I will take another risk." When the righteous path elder passed away, he left a letter. It is said that this letter is about the life story of an eight-year-old child, and it must not be opened unless it is absolutely necessary. He wanted to take the secret to the dirt. However, the stakes are high. ”

"Old monk, don't sell it, hurry up and say where is the letter?"

The abbot reminisced as he spoke, sighed again and said, "Come with me!"

As he spoke, he took cold-blooded to his room, turned the lock on the door of the secret room, and took out a baggage, which contained a letter in it.

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