As the sun gradually shifted, the young man dragged his tired body, accompanied by the gradually elongating shadow, slowly moving back and forth between the temple and the waterhole. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

At the beginning of the first few trips, although tired, at least at dusk can occasionally walk a few steps faster, but later, I was able to walk the way safely and steadily, and I was thankful that I didn't spill the water in the bucket.

The afternoon time is only half over, the monk has been back and forth between the two places dozens of times, more than twenty large water tanks were easily filled by him with his hands, but at dusk at this time, the three water tanks assigned to him, only one water tank is full, one, but paved with shallow finger deep water, as for the remaining water tank, sorry, there is no water in it.

Senior Brother Tianxian, this sanctimonious guy, is really ruthless, is he really jealous of my long black and thick hair, so he will torture me like this!

Panting at dusk, he leaned on the water tank to rest, looking at the monk who had completed the task and meditated beside him, and had the urge to scold his mother.

"Look, hurry!" Ignoring Dusk's pitiful gaze, the monk urged: "Look at your speed, you can't finish picking it before dark!" ”

"Don't worry..." propped himself up, wiped the sweat from his cheeks, gritted his teeth and said, "I will complete the task you assigned!" ”

Senior brother, count yourself ruthless!

After that, he didn't stop at dusk, picked up the bucket, and rushed down the mountain.

Looking at the sun, the young man's thin but still tough body, the monk nodded with satisfaction, it is not terrible to have talent, what is terrible is not only talent, but also a tenacious heart, for martial artists, this tenacity is the most important thing!

And this young man, maybe he didn't even realize his own, his character was stronger than he imagined.

The sun is approaching the western mountains, and the sunset is dusk.

The pale yellow sunlight is like a curtain in a dream, lazily sprinkled in the Shaomuro Mountain.

On the path between Shaolin Temple and the pool below the mountain, a thin teenager dragged two buckets of water and walked slowly.

Feeling the exhausted body, carrying the bucket that had already weighed a thousand pounds at this time, Dusk only felt the Venus in front of him hovering constantly, from panting to panting, Dusk didn't know how he could still hold on.

Damn, which guy designed the bucket with a pointed bottom, you come out, I promise not to kill you!

Dusk is now full of hatred for the person who designed the bucket, your sister, the bucket with a pointed bottom, as you can remember, along the way, the bucket did not dare to put it on the ground, so that he had no chance to rest halfway.

I wanted to be clever and lean the bucket against the tree, wanting to take a break, even if the dusk was careful enough, but as soon as I put it, the two buckets immediately crooked, and all the irrigation was for the tree and the surrounding weeds and wildflowers!

There is no way, except for being able to rest at the beginning and end, along the way, Dusk can only grit his teeth and persevere.

However, with Dusk's current body, can he really insist on picking up three jars of water!

Obviously, the catastrophe was negative, and finally, the dusk could not hold on.

Looking at the staggering young man, after trembling and pouring two halves of small buckets of water into the water tank, he involuntarily planted it on the ground, and it was difficult to get up, the monk sighed, got up and came to the young man.

Lying on the ground, the twilight that was spinning in the world felt that the light in front of him was dimming, and he opened his eyes with difficulty, looking at the Tianxian monk with a calm face, and couldn't help but feel a trace of anger in his heart.

Your sister, I'm only a thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy now, and I've just learned internal skills for less than a day, so it's really okay for you to torture me like this, or is it really good that under your seemingly kind appearance, you are actually a dirty, dirty, jealous and stingy heart.

The resentment in Dusk's heart, which was extremely tired, made him involuntarily think of Tianxian Monk as a jealous villain.

"Hey..." Monk Tianxian shook his head, feeling the anger in Dusk's eyes, and said softly: "After picking up so many trips to the water, haven't you thought about using the internal strength you have just condensed!" ”

In a word, Dusk, who was not going to take care of the monk Tianxian, couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

What do you mean, could it be that Senior Brother Tianxian really deliberately let himself pick up so much water, but his ultimate goal is not to torture himself, but to let himself learn to use internal strength in carrying water!

"If you still rely on brute force to carry water like this, then there is no need to continue, you go back!" After taking a deep look at dusk, the monk turned around and returned to the position just now, sitting cross-legged, closing his eyes and not saying a word.

Dusk is not stupid, hearing the words of Senior Brother Tianxian, he knows that he has misunderstood Senior Brother Tianxian.

Yes, there is no injustice and no hatred, who would bother to torture themselves, everyone is not psychopathic!

Dusk, who was a little ashamed, supported his arms, let himself slowly sit down cross-legged, wiped the sweat on his head caused by the action just now, slowly closed his eyes, and silently carried the Shaolin basic mental method he had just learned.

・・・

Hundreds of holes gather in the long river, and the gushing air and fog are not indifferent.

The strange scriptures are comfortable, and the eight veins are dredged and recited songs.

Pneumatic like a mountain, stained into sand and blood into ink.

And come and go with the wind, listen to the rain under the eaves in front of the Buddha.

・・・

During the mobilization, the air flow that slowly woke up and gradually became active in Dusk's body began to rotate leisurely in the eight veins of his Qi Sutra, and with the flow of the air flow, the exhaustion that was originally full of all the corners of Dusk's body was dispelled little by little.

The wind moves the clothes and gradually rises, and the sun sets and the sky is dark.

I don't know how long it took, when I opened my eyes at dusk, the night had fallen, and the night like water shrouded the Shaolin Temple, and a few scattered stars were scattered in the inky sky.

I felt that my body had recovered a lot, and although I was still deeply tired, it was really heaven and earth compared to the state before I meditated. Although this meager internal strength now has not increased Dusk's combat effectiveness, it has also made him stronger in the face of fatigue and erosion!

Seeing that he was still meditating in place, it seemed that he hadn't moved for so long, Senior Brother Tianxian slowly stood up at dusk, lifted the bucket, and after bowing lightly to Tianxian monk, he walked down the mountain quickly.

The moonlight was scattered, the mountain road was rugged, and a teenager, walking the mountain trail, gritted his teeth, and continued today's unfinished task.

Every time I took a few trips to water, I had to sit down and rest for a while at dusk, and I had to regain a little physical strength by running the internal strength method. Originally, in the beginning, one meditation could support three or five trips back and forth at dusk, but later, every trip, dusk, you need to meditate.

In the night, when the last water tank is filled with water at dusk, it is already the time when the moon is full in the west building, and it is quiet in all directions.

"Senior brother, I have completed the task you assigned to me!" Dragging his weak body, Dusk cheered up, came to Tianxian's side, and said weakly.

"Hmm!" Opening his eyes, a hint of imperceptible satisfaction flashed in his eyes, and Tian Xian got up and said, "Come with me!" ”

Following the senior brother of Tianxian, after eating the dinner that the monk specially instructed people to stay, he took advantage of the starlight at dusk to drag his tired body and returned to the room, not even having the strength to receive the "Luohan Boxing Sutra", and just lay down on the bed, the snoring was already ringing...