"drink!" "ha!" In the morning, the top of the ancient Songshan Mountain. There are many temples. Red bricks and green tiles, green pine forest. The bamboo grove is rustling, the whitened wall tiles are stained with the wind and frost of early autumn, and the smooth Qingshi board carries the breath of time. Among the temples behind Songshan Mountain is the Shaolin Temple, which is widely spread. And there, there is a Shaolin monk who is practicing martial arts to strengthen his body. The loud sound of exhaling spread all over the place, and generations of monks stepped on the huge ground to create deep pits. The morning bell rang across the sky and the earth.
The temple at the core of Shaolin Temple is forbidden for tourists to visit. The sound of bells and wooden fish chanting scriptures, accompanied by the bamboo sea and pine forest, makes people feel relaxed and happy. In addition to monks practicing martial arts, a monk with ring scars can be seen everywhere here. Some of them were meditating and chanting scriptures, and some were walking on the road with their palms folded. Songshan Shaolin Temple is different from other places. There are also many devout secular believers here, and they will put their own children in the temple for exercise. Beside the small bell at the rear of Shaolin Temple, a four or five-year-old monk, with a bare head, drooping eyelids, and wearing a monk's robe, rang the bell lightly. The bamboo forest rustled, little monk yawned and sat on the ground, his upper and lower eyelids fighting. I don't know how long it took to knock like this, when a voice came from the yard in the distance. "dinner time!" When the little novice monk heard this, his big eyes lit up immediately, he stopped dozing off, and just jumped up! "breakfast!" Wiping his saliva, the little novice ran to the cafeteria with the bowl in his hand. A few minutes later, the little novice monk walked towards the back mountain with his rice bowl in his arms, preparing to have his morning fast alone. Sitting on the mountain path, the little novice ate the shredded potatoes and rice with great joy. But while he was eating, the little novice suddenly saw several green snakes, which rushed out of the grass and ran towards the back mountain behind him. At first, the little novice didn't care much about it. But then he saw four or five snakes walking past him in a row, and even a nest of mice, after three squirrels ran past. The little novice felt something was wrong. "What's going on?" The little novice got up strangely, followed behind and walked towards the back mountain, not forgetting to hold the own rice bowl.
Cong Lin is leisurely, and the ancient road is winding. I don't know how long he walked, but the little novice suddenly found that there were more and more animals around him! "How is this going?" "How come so many animals are converging here?" The little novice felt a little scared. Although he is precocious and bold compared to ordinary children, he is still a four or five-year-old child after all. Looking at the blurred temple in the distance, seeing so many green snakes, the little novice wanted to go back subconsciously. But curiosity drove him to explore further. As the distance advanced further, the little novice faintly heard a slight sound. It seems that someone is chanting scriptures, but it is extremely vague and inappropriate. The little novice was puzzled. who is this Is there any brother who is chanting scriptures in the back mountain? And here is a little distance from the Shaolin Temple, right? Who came to chant scriptures so far away? Rubbing his head, the little novice walked through a jungle, blinked his big eyes, and looked forward curiously. In front of it is a wide field. In this place, there are all kinds of animals, all gathered here. Squirrels, snakes, sparrows, magpies, weasels, and even a few brown mountain foxes. Many of these animals should have been natural enemies and food chains. But at this moment, they were all extremely peaceful, sitting quietly in this field. And that number is actually in the hundreds! Densely packed, covering the entire site! How can there be so many animals! The little novice was stunned on the spot, which brother recited the Buddhist scriptures here, so that the animals felt something! ? The little novice was very excited, and hurriedly looked towards the center of the venue. Who is it? let me see...
The little novice looked forward with great anticipation. However, when the little novice saw the scene ahead, he froze in place! Because in the very center, there is another living being. It is golden all over, as if it was made of gold, the bright glass shines with the most dazzling luster in the sun! Not only that, it is also sitting in the Lotus Position, palms facing the sky, sitting on a big Qingshi, reciting words aloud! "Run Yu is a grown-up, Lu Lu tunes Yang." "The clouds make rain, and the dew turns frost." "Gold grows in Lishui, and jade grows in Kungang." These words are not human language, but a language that animals can understand, but the little novice cannot understand. But it was enough to shock the little monk! A monkey actually meditates here? ! "What's this!?!" Seeing all this, the little novice's big eyes froze, and his whole body trembled! Especially the voice of the Holy Prince, with a sense of calmness and inexplicable rhythms, made all the animals around listen mesmerized! A mysterious and mysterious aura gradually emanated from the golden monkey! It even made the little monk's head in a trance for a while! Is he preaching? ! How can there be so many animals around! Where is he twittering, is it an animal language? Birds, wild boars, squirrels... All kinds of small animals are crawling in all directions! It was like a pilgrimage, quietly listening to the monkey's words! Seeing this scene, the little novice was completely shocked! ! "Amitabha! Amitabha!" "This is.... what's going on?! Amitābha..." "Ah! Master! There are monsters!" After a brief moment of stupefaction, the little novice burst into tears! Without saying a word, he turned around and ran out! Yelling!
While running, she was still wiping tears, and she didn't even notice that the rice bowl was lost! Like crazy, run down the path for your life! ! And for all this, all the animals are calm. Even the Holy Prince himself was exceptionally calm and didn't care too much. In fact, the Holy Prince had already noticed the arrival of the little novice monk, but he did not stop it. And it is here, as the little novice guessed, but it is not chanting scriptures, but preaching to many animals. Because when Lin Xuan walked out of the Hengduan Mountains, Lin Xuan once told him. The great changes in the world are about to begin. It is very difficult to survive in the chaotic world with only your own current Cultivation Base. You need to practice hard to be strong in advance! While cultivating, if you have the opportunity, you can also try to develop the territory that belongs to your own forces! Regarding Lin Xuan's instructions, the Holy Prince would never doubt it. Right after arriving at Mount Song, the Holy Prince began to put these two instructions into action! Cultivation will never fall behind, but in terms of developing his own power territory, the Holy Prince thought of a way! That is preaching to other animals! Although it is impossible for own preaching to be the same as the master's, it can make many animals open up their spiritual wisdom, upgrade their spiritual platforms, and turn them into monsters. But with the passage of time, helping them recede from the chaos and enlighten the Lingtai will not be a problem! When they get rid of the confusion of animals a little bit, they can use it for themselves! Then he can grow with the help of these animals step by step, and then slowly control the entire Songshan Mountain! Finally became the only king of Songshan! The only demon king! ! But these things are destined to need to be done step by step! And what the Holy Prince lacks most is time. In the mountains and forests, the holy prince was quietly preaching, and a stream of wordless mystery permeated the mountains and forests. On the other side, the little novice monk who was running back while wiping away his tears threw himself on an older monk brother, with snot and tears. "Senior Brother! Senior Brother!" "Houshan, something happened to Houshan!" "Go and have a look!" "Where is a monkey chanting scriptures, mysteriously, there is such a large group of animals gathered there!" .........
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