Deep in Songshan Mountain, there is a large temple hidden in a dense forest.
All the people living here are big-waisted and round-chested warrior monks.
In a Buddhist temple in the backyard of the temple.
Sitting cross-legged was a tall old monk.
He was slowly twirling the beads in his hands with his eyes closed, and chanting scriptures in his mouth, looking particularly pious.
suddenly.
A middle-aged warrior monk stepped into the Buddhist temple and bowed to the old monk: "This is the first temple I have ever seen."
The old monk ignored it and continued to twist the beads and chant the scriptures.
The middle-aged monk was not annoyed at all. He straightened his body and clasped his hands together, standing there quietly and waiting.
About a quarter of an hour passed.
The old monk slowly opened his eyes, still facing the middle-aged monk: "Dharma minister, has the matter at Hongye Villa come to an end?"
"Looking back at the first seat, things are a bit beyond our expectations!"
Next, the middle-aged monk told the story of what happened at Hongye Villa, and even the words of Su Long and Gao Yan were repeated word for word, as if he was at the scene!
After listening, the old monk remained silent and did not express his position.
The middle-aged monk was a little anxious: "Sir, do you know who the grand master is?"
"have no idea!"
The old monk said calmly.
"Do we need to send someone to investigate his origin?" the middle-aged monk asked again.
"No need!"
The old monk shook his head.
"Why?" The middle-aged monk was puzzled.
"Over the years, the officials have been suspecting the existence of Gang Jin here, and they have also been secretly investigating. Now, the appearance of a Gang Jin can just divert their attention!"
The old monk said in a deep voice.
"First, in fact, we can definitely cooperate with the official. With our strength, we will definitely be reused once we join the official!" the middle-aged monk asked with some confusion.
He is a warrior monk. Although he is also a monk, he usually eats meat and practices martial arts. He rarely recites sutras and meditates on Zen, so he naturally develops a utilitarian mind.
Therefore, he couldn't understand why the monks in their inner courtyard were obviously powerful, but they had been hiding in the mountains for many years to practice martial arts.
Moreover, the skills he has developed are basically useless.
Take him as an example, he is the strongest among the "Fa" generation, and he entered Gang Jin three years ago.
But such a powerful master is still hidden in this old temple deep in the mountains with those ordinary monks.
He also asked the chief several times.
Since they don't go out of the mountains, why do they practice such martial arts?
But the leader never gave him an answer.
"O Faxiang, I know that you have always had doubts in your heart."
The old monk stood up slowly and faced the Dharma: "We do not practice martial arts for fame and fortune. We have only one purpose, and that is to protect the Dharma!"
"But Sir, the situation outside is different now. It's a peaceful and prosperous time, and there's no need for us at all!" Faxiang said unconvinced: "We have developed a skill, but we have to die in the mountains. Isn't this skill in vain?
Is it done?"
"Why!"
The old monk sighed softly, knowing that Dharma Xiang was already dissatisfied and resentful. If he forced himself to stay in the mountain, it would be useless to his soul and practice.
So, he said in a deep voice: "In three days, take the Dharma words, Dharma dragon and Dharma Ze with you and go down the mountain!"
The Dharma Minister was stunned for a moment, and then he was overjoyed: "Thank you so much for your help!"
"Get down!"
The old monk waved his hand.
"Disciple, resign!"
After the Dharma Minister bowed to the old monk, he left the Buddhist hall.
After watching the Dharma Master leave, the old monk slowly walked into the backyard of the Buddhist temple, and entered the dense forest through the back door of the temple.
He was neither hasty nor slow along the way.
Finally we came to the bottom of a cliff.
Three caves more than two meters deep were dug into the cliff.
And sitting cross-legged in the cave are three old monks with wrinkled faces like stone sculptures.
They don't know how many years they have been sitting here.
The clothes on his body seemed to be rotten.
There was only a bowl of water in front of them.
"I've met three senior brothers!"
The old monk Juewu put his hands together and said the Buddha's name.
The old monk in the cave in the middle slowly opened his eyes, but his eyes were a little dull. Then, his eyes fell on the old monk and asked: "Why is Junior Brother Juewu here, but something happened in the temple?"
"Never!"
Jue Wu shook his head: "Senior Brother Jueshan has been practicing hard for many years, but have you gained anything?"
The three monks sitting cross-legged in the three-kou cave are all his senior brothers. They have been practicing hard here for decades in order to break through to a higher realm.
"It's a small gain!" Jueshan said with a smile.
"Is it possible to achieve immortality by seeing God?"
Jue Wu asked again, seeing the gods as indestructible is the next level of Gang Jin. Unfortunately, the four brothers and sisters have been in Gang Jin for many years, but over the years, they still have not touched the threshold of seeing the gods as indestructible.
Jueshan shook his head: "It's difficult!"
"Hey!" Jue Wu sighed softly.
"Junior brother is in trouble!" Jueshan said softly.
"Senior brother taught me that my junior brother is indeed obsessed with life!"
Jue Wu felt ashamed and said, "It's just that I've been searching for decades and still haven't found a clue to the immortality of God, so I'm just a little bit unwilling!"
His words also brought back Jueshan's memories. He stared blankly at the sky. It took him a long time to come back to his senses and said apologetically: "I'm sorry, junior brother, I'm getting older and I always like to be in a daze!"
"Since you can't achieve the goal of seeing the gods and becoming immortal, brothers, it's better to give up!" Jue Wu persuaded.
He was already suffering from the hardships of cultivating in the deep mountains and old forests, but these three brothers sat in this cave all year round, and there was no difference between living and dead.
"That's it!" Jueshan smiled calmly: "I have been chasing him for decades and I can't let go!"
"yes!"
Jue Wu smiled bitterly. The senior brothers couldn't let go, so how could he let go? It's just that he locked himself in a deep mountain temple, and the three senior brothers trapped themselves in a stone cave.
"Perhaps, the Dharma image coming down the mountain can give me a surprise!" He thought secretly.
Early that night.
Sioux City, in a hotel room.
Gao Yan asked: "Xiaohong, how much is the box office today?"
Red Emperor: "Boss, today's box office has dropped to 48 million!"
Gao Yan was not surprised by this, and the movie had been released for seven days, not to mention that today was the last day of the holiday.
It is estimated that starting from tomorrow, the box office will continue to fall.
Just when he was getting ready to sleep.
Liu Hanyi sent him a WeChat message.
LiuXu:Are you okay?
Gao Yan: What can happen to me?
Liu Xu: I heard that you had a conflict with the martial arts group?
Gao Yan: That's what happened. The main reason is that the leader of the martial arts group is a stick. If he has to drag me into the water, I have no choice!
LiuXu: Congratulations, you really stole the show this time.
Gao Yan: Sincerely congratulate me?
LiuXu:Of course I mean it.
Gao Yan: Then I thank you. How is your business going lately?
LiuXu: One word is tiring, three words are very tiring, I want to give up.
Gao Yan: Is it such an exaggeration? I have also started a business, and I don’t feel too tired. Let me teach you a trick: learn to delegate authority, and leave professional things to professionals. You are the boss, and you only need to give orders.
LiuXu: That makes sense. I'll try it.
Gao Yan and Liu Hanyi chatted for a while, but the other party didn't respond.
Gao Yan estimated that the other party should have fallen asleep while chatting.
Sure enough, in the early morning of the next day, Liu Hanyi sent an apology on WeChat: I'm sorry, I was too tired last night, so I fell asleep while chatting with you.