20 years ago.

In a deep mountain on the outskirts of Jingnan City in the Tang Kingdom, there is a small temple with a history of several hundred years, and there are only two monks in the temple, an old monk and a small monk. The old monk is in his 60s, and his body is a little thin, but he is very energetic.

"Dong'er, the door is open, go take a look." The old monk was sitting on the futon with his eyes closed and chanting sutras, and said to the little monk beside him.

"Yes, master." The little monk got up and put the wooden fish on the futon, the little monk looked about 6 or 7 years old, and he was also thin, but he looked very smart, and he was a pair of young parents who were deliberately left in the temple when they worshiped the Buddha in the temple, and were adopted by the old monk.

"Where did such a strong wind come from?" The little monk heard the master's words and came to the outside of the temple, and looked up to see that the sky was full of dark clouds, but now it was obviously noon, and the temple gate was blown by the strong wind, and the surrounding trees were blown by the strong wind. Although he was very scared, he still had the courage to quietly walk towards the temple gate.

The little monk looked outside the temple door, it was pitch black outside the door, and it looked very terrible, the little monk shivered, and was just about to close the door, when suddenly the sky suddenly brightened, accompanied by a huge flash of thunder, and the little monk sat on the ground in fright.

"Ahh Yes! Scared the little monk to death! The little monk screamed twice, touched his chest and sighed.

"What's wrong, Dong'er?" The old monk heard the little monk's voice and asked.

"The master is fine, I accidentally fell." The little monk replied.

"Be careful, close the temple door, and come back quickly."

"Oh." The little monk calmed his heart, got up and was about to close the door, when he suddenly saw something on the steps outside the door, which seemed to be still moving.

"Yikes... What is that? The little monk was so frightened that he took a few steps back, trembling all over his body, thinking to himself what was that, why was it still moving?

"Amitabha, Amitabha." The little monk clasped his hands together and kept chanting in his mouth. After a while, my heart finally calmed down, and I mustered up my courage, and when I got closer, it turned out to be a package, and in the package was a baby that looked like a newborn baby.

When the baby saw the little monk, he laughed, and it was really cute to look at.

"Master, master, come out and have a look." The little monk didn't dare to assert himself and shouted loudly.

When the old monk heard the shout, he gently put down the wooden fish in his hand, stood up, and slowly walked to the temple gate.

"Dong'er, what's the matter, shouting, what are you holding in your arms?" The old monk saw something in the little monk's arms from a distance.

"Master, come and see, it's a child, it's so cute." The little monk hugged the baby, walked up to the old monk and said with a smile.

"Amitabha." The old monk saw the child clasping his hands together and chanting

The old monk walked to the gate of the temple and looked out, it was pitch black, and he couldn't see anything.

"Dong'er, quickly carry him to the house."

"Yes." The little monk replied, and ran into the house with the child in his arms.

"Master, someone must have deliberately put the child at the door." The little monk teased the child on the bed and said.

"Good, good."

"Master, this kid is so cute, leave him in the temple." Dong'er has always lived with his master, and he really wants to have a partner.

"It's okay, just leave this baby in the temple first." The old monk knew that the baby must have been deliberately abandoned in front of the temple gate.

"Master, give this kid a name, he can be my junior brother in the future, hehe."

"It's okay, let's call him Wind Thunder." The old monk thought for a while and said.

"Okay, okay, Feng Lei, Feng Lei, you will be my junior brother in the future." The little monk was very happy, touched the child's head and said.

Time flies, 20 years have passed in a blink of an eye, and Feng Lei has grown up. Not only has long thick eyebrows and big eyes, a talent, and is as tall as 1.9 meters, strong and strong, infinitely powerful, and the amount of food is even more amazing, as if he can't eat enough, the old monk and the little monk sometimes worry about the appetite of the wind and thunder. However, because there is a relatively large town under the mountain of the temple, the old monk often takes Dong'er and the wind and thunder down the mountain to make a fate, and the people in the town are very simple and familiar with the old monk, so every time they go down the mountain, there will be a harvest.

But what is puzzling is that the wind and thunder do not know what the reason, the intelligence has been stuck at the age of eight or nine, the old monk naturally also saw the abnormality of the wind and thunder, and took the wind and thunder down the mountain to find a lot of doctors, but none of the doctors found out what the reason was.

Feng Lei Don't look at the outside, he is a very strong guy, he is still like a child, and he maintains an innocent, kind childlike heart, and an upright character.

Although the temple is very small, there are many people who come here to worship the Buddha, some who seek children, some who seek wealth, and so on. There is a merit box in the middle of the temple, but this merit box has been sealed by the old monk, the old monk just doesn't want the pilgrims who come to the temple to ask for Buddha to be contaminated with the smell of copper. All on the merit box, there are many kinds of vegetables and fruits left by pilgrims to the temple.

The old monk admonished Dong'er since he was a child, no matter how difficult the life of the temple is, he must not ask for money from the people who come to worship the Buddha, even if it is given by others, he cannot accept it, and the incense money in the temple is not a penny.

Feng Lei has always listened to his master's teachings, but Dong'er is not very attentive to his master's words, perhaps because he often goes down the mountain with his master to make fate, Dong'er has a heart for the outside world. Occasionally, I would carry the master to buy some things I liked and bring them back to the temple, but I still kept some of the precepts and rules of Buddhism very strictly.

The old monk has let them practice since he was a child, and Fenglei and Dong'er are also very hardworking, practicing Sanjiu in winter and Sanfu in summer. Due to his great strength, Feng Lei is burly and proficient in the use of some heavier weapons. Dong'er is relatively thin and small, more proficient in using some light weapons, and his body is also very agile.

Dong'er has been naughty since she was a child, and she is always beaten by old monks. Every time he was beaten, Feng Lei would intercede with the old monk, so as long as Dong'er had any good things, the delicious food would be shared with Feng Lei, and Feng Lei would be treated as his own brother, and the old monk naturally knew.

"Master, why did you drive me down the mountain?" Feng Lei knelt down in front of his master, his face full of tears.

"Feng Lei, you have learned all the skills, there is nothing to teach you as a teacher, you go down the mountain, find the purpose of your survival, and be a useful person in the world." The old monk touched Feng Lei's head with a sad face and said.

"No, I don't want to go anywhere, I just want to accompany the master." Feng Lei hugged the old monk's leg and cried.

"Master, don't let my junior brother go, I will work more in the future, make more friends, and I won't go to the bottom of the mountain to buy things secretly." Dong'er also knelt down in front of the old monk and cried.

"Anitabha, the wind and thunder your appetite is too large, and the master is no longer capable of continuing to adopt you."

"Master, I will eat less in the future and make more connections, I don't want to leave the master."

"Feng Lei, don't hug my legs, you are born with divine power, do you want to break the leg of the teacher, Dong'er go back with me, otherwise you can go with him." The old monk violently broke free of his leg and walked back to the temple.

Dong'er saw that the master was really angry, hesitated, got up and followed, looked at the wind and thunder kneeling in the place, sighed, and closed the temple door. In fact, Feng Lei didn't know, and the master had to drive him away.