On the fourth day of entering the game, and the last day of entering the game for the first time, early in the morning, at dusk, I stepped on the morning light, accompanied by the morning breeze, and came to the canteen in the backyard of Shaolin. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

In the huge dining hall, countless monks came and went, rubbing shoulders, clasping their hands together and saying "Amitabha" slightly, revealing a trace of indifference and Zen that only the ancestral court of Zen Buddhism has. Don't look at the decline of Shaolin Temple now, but there are also nearly a thousand monks, who gather together when eating, it is still very spectacular. Of course, although it seems that there are a lot of people, but if you pull out any of them, they are all thirty years old, which also makes the entire Shaolin can't help but be covered with a layer of sunset twilight.

However, the sudden arrival of this uninvited guest boy broke the existing tranquility of Shaolin and brought a trace of spring vitality to the entire Shaolin. Maybe no one has noticed that since the teenager came to the Shaolin Temple a few days ago, the monks who have been doing the same all year round have a new object of discussion and topics to talk about in addition to meditating and participating in Zen meditation on weekdays. Whether it is well-intentioned or resistant, but it is undeniable that because of the arrival of the boy, the anger of the entire Shaolin is much better than before, and even the laughter on weekdays is much more than before.

No, as soon as the boy came to the cafeteria, he attracted the attention of most people.

Feeling that the dining hall suddenly quieted down, dusk still felt a little awkward, but fortunately, these people were looking at themselves curiously, not putting pressure on themselves, which made dusk slowly get used to it in the past few days.

"Hello everyone!" smiled brightly, and after waving at the monks at dusk, he went to line up to eat with a smile.

"Wow..." Looking at the smirking young man, the corners of the monks' mouths couldn't help but have a hint of a smile, this kid, stupid, it's fun!

"Thank you!" After taking the vegetarian bun and rice soup from the rice monk, he thanked him at dusk and found the monk Tianxian in the crowd.

Quickly walked over, and the senior brother on the side kindly gave up a little place for dusk.

"Senior Brother Tianxian, good morning, everyone!" There was no hypocrisy, Dusk sat down directly, looked at the table, all were acquaintances, in addition to the monk Tianxian and a few monks who led Dusk to the temple that day, there were also several of his junior disciples who knew him through Tianxian Monk at dusk in the past few days.

When dusk came, the monks naturally focused their discussion and attention on the young man.

"It's still early, we're done with our morning class!" glanced at the twilight, and said helplessly.

"Didn't I have a morning class!" Dusk made an excuse for lying in bed, and sneered: "In the future, when I become senior brothers with you, I won't wait until dinner to get up, and I will definitely attend the morning class like everyone else!" ”

Dusk has a full grasp of joining Shaolin, after all, the first two levels have survived, for the second senior brother said the easiest last level, will you make a mistake, since you want to join Shaolin, even if you are a lay disciple, you have to have a good relationship with your senior brothers, isn't it!

"You're thinking too much!" Hearing Dusk's words, the Tianwu monk next to him chuckled and mocked: "We are disciples of the Tianzi generation, even if you worship in Shaolin, the highest is only a disciple of the Juezi generation, or even a disciple of the Hongzi generation, so in this way, you either call us uncle, or call us our uncle ancestor, how can you become our junior disciple!" ”

After a few days, Dusk knows what kind of virtue this Tianwu monk is, and he will mock or hit himself at every turn, but don't say it, the lack of his words just now makes Dusk a little troubled.

"Just kidding..." The bun was put to his mouth, where was he stunned at dusk, he looked at the Tianwu monk in disbelief, and said: "Now I want to become a Shaolin disciple, the rank is really so low!" ”

"That's for sure..." Tianwu propped up the table with one hand, leaning towards dusk, and said with a smile: "And, maybe you will worship one of our several people as a teacher at that time, and then, hehe..."

Hearing Tianwu's weird laughter, Dusk is now no longer appetizing at all, what are you kidding, becoming the nephew or even the apprentice grandson of this group of guys, then I won't be laughed to death by this group of monks who are idle all day long, especially this Tianwu monk, if he can justifiably "train" himself in the future, then he will be finished in the future!

"Come, call Uncle Sheng to listen..." Looking at the dusk with a face like dead ashes, the Tianwu monk said in a high voice.

"Yes, call Uncle Shi..." The monks who only meditate and meditate all day finally had a little entertainment, and when they heard the words of the Tianwu monk, the surrounding monks immediately started to coax.

Wipe it, there's no mistake, how do you feel like you're in a thief's den...

Dusk looked at the excited monks around him, and there was a deep sense of powerlessness in his heart, your sister, what they said wouldn't be true!

"Okay, don't make trouble..." Looking at the sun, the monk interrupted the noise of the monks and said, "Hurry up and eat, don't let the abbots and uncles wait!" ”

"Okay..." Looking at the dusk with a slight loss, the Tianwu monk nodded regretfully and said, "But it's okay, will the future be long!" ”

Come to Japan, your sister! Looking at the unfinished appearance of Tianwu, Dusk felt a deep sense of powerlessness for his future feelings in Shaolin.

Looking at the uncertain expression at dusk, the monk Tianxian comforted: "You don't have to worry too much, Tianwu is joking, maybe a few uncles and uncles will accept you as an apprentice!" ”

"Let's hope..." sighed, Dusk knew that it was impossible for them to accept apprentices on behalf of the master, and the best result was to accept themselves as apprentices, it seems that they can't call the second senior brother of Master Wuneng in the future, hey, it's a pity, it's a pity!

After the meal, the hall of the Mahavira Treasure.

The abbot Wubai still sat in the first place, while the senior brother and the other three monks sat on both sides.

At dusk, I walked into the Daxiong Hall again with a little apprehension, and whether I could worship in Shaolin depends on today.

"Master Abbot, masters!" With his hands folded, he didn't dare to hold it up at dusk, and after a very serious salute, he sat on the futon in the center of the main hall.

"Amitabha!" Master Abbot looked at the twilight that was a little nervous, and said softly: "To enter my Buddha, you must have a relationship with my Buddha, little donor, today I want to test your third game, is to see if you are really related to my Buddha!" ”

Abbot Wubai is still as vigorous as the first two levels, without half a sentence of nonsense, and directly cuts to the topic.

"What a test..." touched the bridge of his nose to calm his slightly nervous mood, and Dusk replied.

smiled, did not directly answer Dusk's question, the abbot master beckoned, but after a while, the monk walked in from the inner hall with two cups of tea, ignoring the pleading on Dusk's face, and put the two cups of tea in front of Dusk, after the monk bowed like the abbot and others, he quietly withdrew. This made Twilight a little painful.

"What do you mean..." It was a pity in my heart that I couldn't get any useful information from the monk Tianxian, and Dusk finally looked up at the abbot and asked suspiciously.

"I heard that the boy has the ability to die!" Abbot Gohaku did not answer directly, but asked rhetorically.

"It's not immortal, it's just that it can come back from the dead!" Dusk didn't hide it, anyway, there are so many players, it's impossible for Shaolin not to accept himself because he is a player, what's more, I'm afraid that when I just entered Shaolin, the abbot and others should already know their identity, and besides, accept yourself as a lay disciple, I'm afraid this is also one of the reasons!