Rebirth 1990: Abbot of Red Dust Takes Charge of Shaolin

The Buddhist scriptures in the left hand and the right hand ~, live up to the Tathagata and live up to you! Even though I am sitting in the arms of a beautiful woman, Buddha still calms my heart. Back in the 1990s, Shi Mingyuan, a young monk in a dilapidated Zen monastery in Songshan Mountain. I was doing nothing in my previous life, but I vowed to change my way of living in this life. There is no golden finger, the only capital is the vision from the future. Faced with the empty merit box and the monks who were about to disperse, he resolutely decided: Buddha also wants to engage in economics! Starting from a bowl of Laba porridge, it builds cultural IP, holds martial arts conferences, develops tourism real estate, and gradually builds an ancient temple on the verge of bankruptcy into a world-famous business empire. Back then, the young monk in green shirt was trapped in the mortal world, with wealth and power coming one after another. How should he face temptation? He remembered such a story. Demon King Bo Xun shouted to Sakyamuni, "I will use 2,500 years to destroy your teachings and Dharma, and let my demon sons and grandsons wear your cassocks, enter your temple, and preach my demon doctrine." After hearing this, the Buddha shed two lines of tears and said, "That is my true disciple. He will take off his monk's clothes and go to the world. The mortal world will be a temple, and the temple will become a prison." A shepherd boy walks in the ancient temple on Qingshan Mountain, and his words are sincere even before his nose is dry. Bamboo poles drive calves through the clouds, and the sound of wooden fish reveals compassion. In the setting sun, the ancient pagoda leaves a shadow in the sky, and white pigeons fly around the temple gate. Looking back on half a lifetime of fame and fortune, the fragrance in front of the Buddha is hard to warm in cold dreams.