My story of how I went to Shaolin Monastery))).

Early Wednesday morning, I woke up in a good mood turned on the TV, it showed Shaolin monks. Alive, they were all bald and I was interested in why they shave their head)))) And I decided to go and ask them about it.

Collect things, I went out on the street was great weather, beautiful blooming cypresses. I went to the seaport ordered a yacht and set off to the monks.

Floated on the Sea, the gulls flew overhead, half of the sailors and the captain had drunk it I was surprised mile. The journey was not long boat crashed into the coral.

I landed in the desert, but I do not give up. I walked in the desert for 2 hours and found the tourist camp.

The camp had been good-natured people are wonderful and they did all that I asked for the money))) I rented a quad bike and went to the Shaolin Monastery.-

Sun and sand storms prevented me to get to the monastery, drove for 2 hours and ran out of petrol. But I did not give up and went on the desert on foot and then found an oasis in the desert tree

I saw people there with their camels and rented verblyuda.Lyudi there wonderful responsive and will do everything for money.

And on a camel I rode to the monastery. Say it is not possible?

You just do not know how to handle camels)))))))))))))))

They may have to take any part in the beam))))))))

Asked why shave my head told .Brite head - a symbol of renunciation of worldly concerns