Chapter 28: The Old Monk Little Novice

Kill!? That's impossible, it's still okay to teach grandpa a lesson.

Ryuuji narrowed his eyes, although he was only eleven or twelve years old! But it has long been sophisticated, as long as people encounter difficulties! After this hurdle is over, it will mature a lot.

And after the death of my father, my eldest brother went out! He naturally undertook the communication with the neighbors at home, and mingled with those adult men when they had nothing to do.

It can be said that under the education of Long Tianxing! Coupled with the sudden death of Long Tianxing, the three sons of the Long family seem to be young and old, and they seem to be much more sensible than their peers.

Among the neighbors, these three Long family boys! If you want to say that the oldest is still Longda, every move, talk and do things! That's really a young man with a big heart.

Call!

The shovel, which was taller than him, turned over in Ryuuji's hand, used the shovel as a stick, and smothered it with a stick.

Bang!

This stick is stable and accurate! Hit in the crook of the leg, Li Gou left a pop and fell to his knees! Then get closer, clench your fists, and grunt! A punch hit Li Gouyu's head, knocking Li Gouyu to the ground.

At this moment, Li Gou was left to kneel in front of Old Man Li! At this moment, Old Man Li didn't feel sorry for Li Gouyu, and was shocked by Long Er.

"Killed! Kill good, good! Old man Li clenched his fists, just now he really had the heart to kill this son, Long Er was a child! If you really beat him to death, I don't blame him! That's what I want to fight.

In that era, it was the son who disobeyed his father! was beaten to death by his father, which is also a matter of course.

During the Republic of China, Chinese virtue and filial piety were the heaviest, and they paid attention to respecting the old and loving the old! The parents of the body's hair and skin, Nezha is rebellious! Deboning and returning the father, cutting the meat and returning the mother, it can be seen in general.

And tiger poison does not eat children, and it is possible to sell children and daughters in order to support their parents! It is okay to sell one's body to bury one's parents, but it is not possible to buy one's parents to support one's children and wives.

Once exposed, he will be morally blamed and sentenced to prison! This is the way of filial piety.

For the younger, don't be disrespectful to the old, the crow feeds back, and the lamb kneels to milk! It can be said that without parents, no one in the world can be a human being.

Parents work hard and save money to raise their children, not only to give birth and support to the whole world, but also to make people stand between heaven and earth.

Therefore, the nurturing grace of parents is heavier than the sky and the earth!

"Don't worry! Grandpa, I just knocked my uncle unconscious, saving him from being angry with you! My mother is a person who can't sit still when she encounters something, I'm afraid that when the snow stops, my mother will go to my sister-in-law's house. ”

"Hey......" Old man Li sighed deeply, with a look of guilt! He didn't have the face to see his daughter again.

"Master must still be waiting for me, grandpa, I'll leave now!" Ryuuji turned away, put the shovel in its place, and ran briskly.

He's been delayed for half an hour! Master will definitely punish him, he doesn't want to stay any longer at this moment, and now he doesn't know how to deal with the situation of his grandfather's family next! After all, he's a junior.

And uncle, I was knocked out by him this time, I'm afraid I won't be able to wake up tomorrow morning! At that time, the mother should also bring good news from the sister-in-law's house.

Ten miles of road, a dilapidated temple on the high mountain! There is only one old monk and a little novice, and at this moment the old monk is steadily walking on the horse, and it has been half an hour! After the heavy snowfall, it was even colder, but the old monk was sweating.

Half an hour is an hour, which shows that the old monk's strength is not weak! Patience is stronger, and horse steps are the basic kung fu of salvaging the foundation in martial arts.

Ordinary people squat down and walk for less than a minute, and their bones will be sore! To be able to hold out for a quarter of an hour at the beginning of the horse step is something that only a person with great perseverance can do.

It is conceivable that this old monk with a white beard is a man of great perseverance, and his kung fu is unfathomable.

The doors of the temple were open, and the snow fell and did not close! Because the old monk is the only closed disciple, he comes back every day.

He likes Ryuuji very much, but it's a pity that he can only be accepted as a lay disciple! He can't be allowed to practice like a shaman, this is a lay debt that he has to repay.

Originally, he thought that the kid entrusted to him by Wang Laocai was an ordinary teenager! If the root bone is not good, teaching a martial art can be regarded as returning the favor.

Only when you see Ryuuji can you know that this young man is not only born with divine power! It is also a great perseverance, and the understanding of practicing martial arts is not bad, and I can't help but love it.

Long Er ran into the division gate in one breath, bent over and gasping for air.

"Take a deep breath and straighten up! Spit it out slowly, five times in a row, and you'll be much better! The old monk spoke slowly, got up and took a deep breath! He didn't continue to speak.

After a few deep breaths, Ryuuji even out! The old monk looked serious, but he didn't ask anything.

"Time for a stick of incense, I'll go back in two hours today!" The old monk turned around and entered the meditation room and sat cross-legged on the futon.

The seven or eight-year-old little novice brought a cup of tea, and the old monk took a sip.

"Master, there should be an accident at home today! He was never late. "The little novice has an element of intercession.

"Looks like you love your brother very much? It's a pity that you're not fellow travelers after all! Sooner or later, he will leave us and go down the mountain like in the world, and win a fortune. The old monk then sighed deeply.

Obviously, this Shamen disciple is himself! The martial arts talent is much worse than Long Er, but diligence can make up for the clumsiness, and the old monk is still very satisfied with Xiao Shami.

"Whatever the master said, the disciple is just worried." The little novice smiled innocently.

Little Shami has a simple face, and at first glance he is a kind and honest child! But the old monk knew that this little novice was very smart.

"Shi Fang, wait a minute, you go and take your junior brother to the armory to choose a weapon, you also choose one, and I will give you a weapon move as a teacher today."

Shi Fang's eyes lit up, and he was overjoyed! Since he can remember, he has followed his master for two years and can finally learn weapons.

As for why the junior brother learned weapons in a few months, he wouldn't think about it! He knew that the master had the master's arrangement, and there was still a difference between lay disciples and Shamen disciples.

In his heart, Master's most beloved must be himself.

"It's Master!" Shi Fang retreated and walked to the temple compound! It's natural to squat with Ryuuji.

Ryuuji is sweating on his forehead now, but it's only five minutes! Shi Fang is still a child, and he can't hide his words in his heart.

"Senior brother, junior brother!"

"What are you doing, brother!" Ryuuji's legs began to tremble and he rolled his eyes! Every time Shi Fang, this little kid called him junior brother, he felt unhappy for a while.

It's like calling a child much younger than yourself to call grandpa and uncle, how you feel in your heart, how awkward it is.

But no matter how small it is, it's better than yourself! It's also his own senior brother, and Ryuuji is helpless.

Senior brother called him! I don't know what he wants to talk to himself about Master, what he always talks to himself, Master ate a few steamed buns today and went to the toilet a few times! What a loud fart you put in front of him, how smelly that fart is! It's really boring, but does he know that this little kid is smart? That appearance is to deceive people, and it will not be revealed.

"Master said, Zamabu, let you follow me to the armory to choose weapons?" Shi Fang couldn't hide his excitement, and his little face flushed.

This time Ryuuji's eyes lit up: "Really!?" ”