Shaolin Shaolin
Shaolin has been the best in the world the so-called brake nothing special for himself. Maybe I love the martial arts world, do not have a favorite hero from there, but added more at arm's length has always been a "gentleman" after another.
Go to Luoyang, the way to here. Than I imagined but also disappointing - far inferior to the film gate is more majestic and solemn, the mysterious book that is a tight floor of Buddhist scriptures and other temples of the cabin without any difference. The only flaw I think is that with a beautiful legend Li Xue Ting. I imagined Chu Zu (seems to be this generation, right?) Brandished a knife and chopping arm when the scattered blood and filled the snow matched by the poignant scenes. Ancient royal inscriptions of the stele has been blurred, but with the rubbings of the stone cast is made me feel quite funny. It seems that only old trees on both sides of the display with little remaining of the famous monasteries of that wind.
Uninteresting, and only where they put their own style fun. Unexpectedly led to a very handsome little monks. Overjoyed, pull him to photography, saw him briefly ponder like, I humbly believe that he is said to be like the past and woman, then still ponder how the exchanges along these lines. When he licked his lips remaining ice cream, then slowly spit out: "Okay, ten-dollar!" - And his handsome appearance as pleasant sound will give me the shock of no less than in the book monks beat up . But children are always lovely, compared with no photos, words, or free, and thus know that a lot of Shaolin monks on you. Respect of this process, he also used an uneasy eye to turn around and look at the distance look like a monk head person. Needless to say disdain heart of the Shaolin addition of a few minutes. Between speech, suddenly found his arm and colorful one, Startled: Is a monk novices have tattoos do not a Crash? Thin hastily read, it was found in English, Japanese, and a I do not know that language was shocked to be printed on the hands of ----" camera, ten-dollar! "At this time, I finally tasted the bitterness of the essence of Shaolin end up achieving nothing should be, and once again they do not admire the idea and applauded here.
Come out to the Ocean Hall. In the central area of the city, I have no reason to drop fell over, blood flow length. Can climb up the first thing is washed into the Buddha respectfully before the knock had three heads, because the flash is the idea of God to punish disrespect my mind. Next amid the screams of people looked at me and done it all, everyone inexplicable endless, and now recall that scene, she also feels fun.
Shaolin Temple to live in the vicinity of the evening. Late in the evening, a man fled to the mountains in front of the Shaolin moonlight seemed quiet serenity. I suddenly think this should be a real Shaolin. During the day, he was simply to meet me and other visitors Bale impetuous and self-righteous. The stone arch on the leaning side to sit down and watch it vermilion gate, gradually formed the heart of this millennium temple respect.
The next day early in the morning to come to Tallinn. Very fond of this place, there is no reason. For the first time learned to save a life, the origin of Katsuzo seven-Buddha. Firmly keep in mind that a good thing, the worst could tim a brick, add a little soil has. In the eyeful of seven-Buddha, the favorite and that the collapse of the soil is almost 23 have only a two-story tower ---- ---- for their share of modesty and moved forward.
Because of the curiosity of Bodhidharma, and insisted to go to the Dharma Cave. Natiao full of white flowers of the mountain road the first one to greet us like to know more about is Chuzu castration. Not many people here, keeping Temple is a old man. The building useless a nail, but after a millennium of the baptism of wind and rain (we now see the Shaolin Temple are mostly re-built in 1982). Gently enter the temple, thinking at the foot of the bricks is more than 1000 years ago, stepped on a brick on some of the ancients a little touched, has a historical feel that is not the same thing. Which hung a picture of all on behalf of the religious subject matter, I do not understand art, first thing that strikes, though not with Wu as the wind, but it is really lifelike. My dad is full of praise, and say so hang on here, the final will be weathered. There are large pillars temple Jigen, I do not know what is material made of a knife are not engraved on the traces. Can now be displayed in front of us is fine design with a large column, each character seems almost certain, all kinds of colors is also clearly visible and very beautiful, quite conceivable that when the new how gorgeous! The old man said that many experts have to study too, and it can not be what it made of. (I hear blurted out ---- Xuantie! Dad said I was poisoned, Ha ha!) Want to know more about more about the story of Shaolin could be the old man can not tell a lot. The only known life as a monk now spend a lot of money, at least not that he could afford to pay. But he is out of the fear of god, I am willing to do abide by Temple people. At the end, he proudly said: "The Japanese say this temple and this column is the Shaolin Jigen priceless." I do not know how to respond can be a burst heart filled with sorrow ---- This is also the Japanese to confirm? ? They seem to be to worship ah. However, there does not effective protection is an indisputable fact.
Out of here, met a few arms to run the school punished the students. 1:00 innocence great starting running with them. Beginning, we could still, and later fail at a smile learn to dodge people are different from those. Laugh and play on the hole to the Dharma, a monk lonely people here as partners with the patron deity. Talk much, but his tone and demeanor make me envy. In front of him, usually hate red tape of my become very polite, and even learned to walk naturally, he was a farewell salute with one hand, I deeply feel that a genuine belief in the magic of what people have. And went for a while and found something out there. Back, the monk sitting outside the blazing stone balustrades on me as if the prospective operator will come back, smiled and said I was a nice ring ---- let me give birth to a number of panic for no reason but mingled with a trace of joy.
In the Mountain, the white marble like Bodhidharma ago, and those who gave birth to Xiao Wu's chatting up a failed one, then listen to their imagination and aspirations of the Red Dust, thinking that people of different generations of Shaolin. The only thing is that they all say: "The real person who has the ability of a martial arts temple is not, in the mountains." This sentence let me give birth to an infinite yearning (also fantasy that one day I can be faced with this problem would be Gaoren What kind of scenario, Ha ha!) enough breeze blowing the next Te-shan, the extremely noisy, not been followed in the mountains of the Shaolin. I laughed.
Author: Y123CH