Chapter 153: If it's not easy to mess with, don't mess with it

"Don't look at me like that, I'm really good at the bell jar and the iron cloth shirt, I can't even do the most basic combinations. Meng Zuo smiled bitterly, he was also helpless.

"Master Meng Shi, don't make trouble, didn't you just defeat Su Mei?" Qing Chong snorted, obviously not believing Meng Zuo's words.

"Really, don't believe it, I defeated him because he hit me himself, and then he was hurt by the aftermath, believe it or not, it was his hand. Meng Zuo spread out his hands, a little embarrassed.

Saying this, Wen Zhi and Kong Wen suddenly remembered that it was really the case.

In the fight just now, Meng Zuo really didn't make a move, and he didn't move.

Perhaps, what Meng Zuo said is true.

The master and apprentice glanced at each other, confirming the unanimous thoughts in each other's hearts.

"This ...... It's not easy to do!" Wen Zhi frowned, and wrinkles were squeezed together.

Meng Zuo has no fighting foundation at all, although he has practiced the unfathomable golden bell hood iron cloth shirt, and his physical condition is different from ordinary people, but he definitely can't withstand the blows of so many masters!

Do you want to be a sandbag all the time and advance to the finals by being beaten?

Anyway, Wen Zhi thinks it's unlikely, and it's unlikely for everyone present.

"yes, but I should be able to hold it, I'm stiff. Meng Zuo patted his stomach, the eight-pack abs, and the mermaid line were very obvious, and the slap sounded.

"That can't be hard, although you have survived a few moves of Su Mei, but when the time comes, you will face dozens of people who are stronger than him, no matter how strong a martial art is, there is a limit. Kong Wen shook his head, and his original joy was poured down by this basin of cold water.

"What should I do then?" Meng Zuo asked, he was also very confused, before meeting Su Mei, he really thought that he was invincible in the world, it seems that things are not so simple.

"Huh?" Kongwen's eyes lit up, "Master Meng, are you willing to become a disciple of my Shaolin Temple?"

"Huh?" Meng Zuo was stunned for a moment.

He looked at the bare heads of the five people in front of him, and thought of the bald version of himself again, and his face was a little embarrassed.

"What's wrong? Master Meng is unwilling?" Kong Wen asked.

"Uh...... Do you want to shave your head?" asked Meng Zuo timidly.

He didn't forget that he was an artist, and he just participated in the martial arts conference to help Xiao Jiu get the five-colored stone that Nuwa mended the sky.

"Hahaha......" Sora Wen laughed a few times, "I thought you were going to say something, it turned out to be this." ”

"You can be a nominal disciple of my temple, nominal disciples don't need to be shaved, in this way, I can also pass on some basic kung fu to you, just ......" Kong Wen said with a sad face.

"Just what?" Meng Zuo asked, taking the empty words.

"It's just that it's December 19th, it's past the middle of the year, and there will be a martial arts competition on New Year's Day, just ten days......" Kongwen didn't continue, but everyone understood what he meant.

More than ten days, for a person who practices martial arts, it is too short.

What can you practice in ten days?

Wen Zhi thought for a while, if he was to train instead, without any martial arts foundation, he might only be able to learn some of the fur in the most basic Luohan boxing.

"It's okay, you've all invited me, a layman, to be a foreign aid, so give me some more chances. Meng Zuo smiled freely, his eyes revealing confidence.

"Alas, now, I can only be a dead horse as a live horse doctor. Kong Wen sighed, although Meng Zuo couldn't fight, but now it seemed that he was still the best hope of the Shaolin Temple.

"I announce that Meng Zuo is now a nominal disciple of our Shaolin Temple. Kong Wen announced loudly, and then took out a sign from his arms and handed it to Wen Zhi, "Wen Zhi, you go to Elder Chang to help Meng Zuo register." ”

"Well, whose apprentice book is Meng Zuo hanging on?" Wen Zhi asked tentatively.

"Me. Kongwen said this lightly.

As soon as these words came out, Wen Zhi was startled, but he just nodded and ran out.

Not only that, Meng Zuo felt that Wen Xuan, who had not spoken all this time and his eyes were not on him, suddenly looked at him directly.

Meng Zuo also looked back generously, and he found that Wen Xuan's eyes were provocative.

I didn't mess with him...... Could it be that it's because Master Kongwen took me as an apprentice, and he was jealous?

Meng Zuo pondered.

He didn't know that Master Kongwen had accepted two apprentices in his life, one was Wen Zhi and the other was Wen Xuan, and there was no one else.

Wen Xuan's master would not accept any more apprentices, but he didn't expect that today, he would give the third disciple to Meng Zuo so casually, although it was only a name, but its gold content was self-evident.

"Since you are also my apprentice, I will also give you a legal name. Kong Wen said.

"Hmm. Meng Zuo nodded.

"You are the sudden hope of Shaolin Temple, and you are also the first person who can make Shaolin Temple rise again. Kongwen twisted his fingers and said, "Fu Hui Zhizi Jue, the original circle can be understood."

Zhou Hongpu Guangzong, Daoqing and Xuanzu.

Pure and true as the sea, pure and pure.

Virtue lasts forever, and the magic is always strong.

The heart is deep and dark, and the return is clear and reverent.

Sincerely answer the Xi Zen, and be sincere to the original Jidu ......"

After pondering for a while, he spoke again: "As bright as the stars and as bright as the sun, then I will give you a clear word." You just scream, smell it. ”

"Wen Ming?famous?" Meng Zuo thought the name was interesting, "Okay, thank you teacher for the words." ”

Meng Zuo knelt down and kowtowed three times.

This is the rule, and Meng Zuo will not break this rule.

One day as a teacher and a lifelong father, Meng Zuo also said that he wants to kneel to the sky and kneel to his parents, since Kongwen is his teacher and his father, then he naturally wants to worship.

"Okay!" Kong Wen didn't stop Meng Zuo, and the expression on his face couldn't contain his joy.

Looking at Meng Zuo, it was as if he saw what he looked like when he was apprenticing at that time, as if he saw the hope of Shaolin Temple.

"Haha, you will be our junior brother in the future, Senior Brother Wenming. When Meng Zuo got up, Qing Chong was the first to take Meng Zuo's back.

"Well, I'll give me a lot of advice in the future. Meng Zuo looked at all the senior brothers, except for Wen Xuan, everyone's faces showed expressions of appreciation and happiness.

"Senior Brother Wen Xuan, please give me more advice in the future!" Meng Zuo bent down slightly and stretched out his hand.

Wen Xuan looked at Meng Zuo's hand lightly, and did not stretch out his hand to shake him, but nodded lightly.

"Hmm. ”

His eyes were not friendly, and Meng Zuo could clearly feel it.

"Oh, don't care about the stuffy oil bottle, his personality is like this, but in fact, he is still quite kind. Qingchong pulled Meng Zuo's hand back to relieve Meng Zuo's embarrassment.

"Haha, it's okay, I see. Meng Zuo glanced at Wen Xuan and smiled freely.

"Qingchong, I see that you are quite enthusiastic about Wen Ming, and you know a lot of things, why don't you go and take Meng Zuo around to familiarize yourself with the atmosphere here. Kong Wen said to Meng Zuo again: "Today, you are familiar with this place first, and tomorrow, I will officially start to teach your martial arts." ”

"Yes!"

"Yes!"

Meng Zuo and Qing Chong nodded in agreement, then said goodbye to Wen Xuan and Zhixin, and walked out of the back door of the backyard.

Behind the backyard was a small forest, and when he walked to a place where there was no one, Qing Chong leaned into Meng Zuo's ear to speak.

"Senior Brother Wen Ming, you have just arrived, and you still don't understand many things, in the future, you should have less contact with Wen Xuan, so as not to stick a cold ass with a hot face. ”

"Oh, why, I have no grudge against him. Meng Zuo was a little confused, he had long felt that Wen Xuan didn't feel very good about him, and even a little hostile.

"Originally, you should have no complaints, but now you are the third disciple of Master Kongwen. Qing Chong said in a low voice.

"So what?" Meng Zuo then asked.

"Don't you know, Wen Xuan is a very competitive person, and he is also very jealous, in short, he is a small belly. Moreover, your appearance was indeed a little unexpected, and we all thought that the abbot would not accept any more apprentices. ”

"So, Wen Xuan is jealous of one of my new disciples?" or is it a nominal one?" Meng Zuo couldn't help but laugh.

"Don't underestimate Senior Brother Wen Xuan's jealousy. Qing Chong smiled bitterly, "As the saying goes, dogs that can bite don't bark, people like Wen Xuan are not easy to mess with!"

Meng Zuo nodded deeply, he knew this deeply.

Under normal circumstances, those ruthless people will not show their teeth and claws, but they are approachable on the surface, no different from ordinary people, but in fact, they will be killed with one blow if they secretly lock on to the vital point.

For example, Boss Wei Biwei, who found an opportunity to bring down East China Media within a month, looks like a giggle and a playboy, but he is actually very scheming.

"I'll pay attention to it later. Meng Zuo nodded and looked at Qing Chong with grateful eyes, "Senior Brother Qing Chong, thank you." ”

"Hurt ......" Qingchong was actually a little embarrassed for a while, and touched his head for a while, "It's nothing, I just told you something that everyone knows, you are too polite." ”

"No, the grace of a drop of water should be reciprocated by a spring. Meng Zuo smiled and said, "You have done me a great favor and saved me unnecessary trouble in the future, and I will try not to provoke Senior Brother Wen Xuan." ”

Meng Zuo has always been this character, not afraid of things, but generally does not take the initiative to cause trouble.

Since this person doesn't like him, and he just took away the five-color stone for the martial arts conference, and it has nothing to do with Wen Xuan's fart, then just ignore him?

He will not be like the protagonist in some brainless novels, for all kinds of so-called sense of justice and responsibility, seeing someone who is slightly unpleasant is a fat beating, to show the protagonist's various advantages.

It's so brainless!

Meng Zuo subconsciously shook his head.

He wouldn't be like that!

"Come, let's talk while walking, I just happened to tell you more about the Shaolin Temple and the martial arts conference. Qing Chong now has a very good impression of Meng Zuo, so he is willing to say a few more words to him.

"Good. Meng Zuo nodded and followed Qing Chong out of the forest.

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