In the main hall, the dusk in his heart did not lie, of course, about the resurrection of the dead, there is no need for him to lie, can I also explain to you, I am different from you, you are just indigenous, and I am a player, hehe, looking for death. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"That's good..." Nodding, the abbot master chuckled, and explained in a slightly uneasy look at dusk: "The two cups of ginseng tea that are now placed in front of the little donor are the health tea that I have inherited from Shaolin for a long time. ”

"So powerful..." Hearing the abbot say this, after breathing a sigh of relief, Dusk's interest immediately came, I rubbed, this is the treatment that the protagonist in the novel must have, I didn't expect me to meet it so soon: "Can I take a closer look!" ”

Dusk doesn't believe that these are two simple cups of ginseng tea, and when they are put out at this time, there must be something greasy in them.

"Of course, this was originally for the little benefactor!" The abbot stretched out his hand and signaled, but did not refuse.

"Really..." The abbot's words did not fall, and Dusk immediately picked up a cup, and as soon as he lifted the lid of the cup, a faint but long fragrance had poured into the tip of Dusk's nose, lingering leisurely in his heart. Just smelling the fragrance of tea, at dusk rushed to a hot stream along the tip of the nose into his body, the spirit was shocked, the whole body was very smooth, I went, it was really good tea!

"It's for me!" Dusk put down the teacup and couldn't help but ask.

Dusk still didn't believe that the abbot would be so good to himself before he got started. As the saying goes, if you have nothing to do, you are either a traitor or a thief, not to mention that you have not yet entered Shaolin, or you have already entered Shaolin, and it is impossible for the abbot master to prepare these two cups of ginseng tea with washing turbidity for himself!

What is there in it, looking at the two cups of ginseng tea in front of me, looking up and looking at the abbot's smiling expression, a burst of familiar music sounded, dusk instantly felt that he had turned into a famous detective Conan, in a few breaths of time, he had seen through the abbot's tricks, what the hell are these kind-hearted old monks doing, can they hide from me, an extremely smart and logical brain, hum...

Dusk snorted lightly in his heart, with a confident smile on his face, and said in the abbot's somewhat surprised expression: "Master Abbot, you are preparing two cups of ginseng tea, is it possible..."

There was a flash of light in his eyes, and he tilted his head at dusk, felt the surprised gaze of the monks, and said with a smile: "Could it be that it is, apprentice tea..."

The sun shone on the ground, and a group of monks surrounded Tianxian, paying attention to the situation in the hall, and at the same time inquiring about the meaning of these two cups of ginseng tea like Tianxian monks.

Hearing the young man's immature but very confident words from the hall, a trace of deep weakness appeared on the face of the monk Tianxian.

"That, senior brother, you won't really let this kid guess correctly, right?" Monk Tianwu asked in disbelief, could it be that the master and uncle wanted to accept this little guy as an apprentice, and he didn't even need to carry out the third level that he had promised!

"Of course not!" Shaking his head, the monk smiled bitterly: "The monks don't speak, the abbot master says that it is the three passes, it must be the three passes!" ”

"Could it be that you say..." frowning and thinking for a while, Monk Tianwu's eyes lit up, and said, "These two cups of ginseng tea are the last test!" ”

Gave a smart expression, the monk nodded, and looked at the hall a little worriedly, this kid just looked at the two cups of tea so carefully, did he really not find that the difference between the two cups of ginseng tea was so obvious, if it was really like this, it would be dangerous.

It's not just Tianxian, but after the Tianwu monk understands, he also looks at the hall with a little worry, he finally finds a person who can be "trained", if he falls on the last level, it will be too disappointing!

Sunlight shines through the window lattice, projecting into the hall of the Mahavira.

The young man sat cross-legged on the futon, holding a cup of fragrant tea in each hand, and confidently announced to the monks in the hall.

Haha, I really have the aura of the protagonist, you see, I said that I had to pass three levels before I could enter Shaolin, but now I have just passed two levels, and the abbot master has prepared the apprenticeship tea, is it to accept me as an apprentice!

Although I am more inclined to worship the senior brother as a teacher, after all, is he a senior brother, but if you have to accept me as an apprentice, Master Abbot, you are gracious, then I will fulfill you...

Looking at the young man who was suddenly holding a teacup and smirking in place for some reason, the abbot master couldn't help but break out a little cold sweat on his forehead, this kid can't be an intermittent neuropathy, is it sick now, is it really the responsibility of raising my Shaolin prestige to be handed over to this guy, how can it feel so unreliable!

"Little donor..." Looking at the transparent liquid slowly flowing from the corner of the young man's mouth, the abbot sighed lightly and pulled the young man out of his own world.

"Uh..." Hearing the abbot's call, Dusk put down the teacup at dusk, wiped his saliva, and said with a smile: "Since the abbot wants to take me as an apprentice, then the kid will reluctantly agree to you!" ”

As soon as the young man's words fell, the Tianwu monk outside the hall couldn't help but slap his eyes, and shouted weakly in his heart, stinky boy, what are you thinking about every day...

"Amitabha..." With a wry smile, the abbot looked at the monks around him with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and said helplessly: "Little donor, when did I say that I would accept you as an apprentice, not to mention, this third level test has not yet been carried out, whether you can enter my Shaolin is still uncertain, how can I directly accept you as an apprentice!" ”

"Isn't this apprentice tea!" Dusk pointed to the two cups of ginseng tea in front of him, and asked strangely with a look on his face, Don't lie to me.

"When did the old man say that this is apprentice tea!" The abbot shook his head amusedly, and patiently explained: "The two cups of ginseng tea in front of the little donor are actually the test of the third level, testing whether you are related to my Buddha!" ”

Two cups of tea, Buddha Yuan, what the hell!

"Oh, that's it!" Nodding in disappointment, he sighed at dusk, and asked again: "By the way, Master Abbot, how can these two cups of ginseng tea test whether they are related to the Buddha!" ”

"Didn't the old man just ask the donor if he had the ability to die!" Master Abbot said with a smile: "These two cups of ginseng tea do have the effect of washing turbidity, but in one of the cups of ginseng tea, the poor monk has already released poison, since the donor has the ability to die, then even if the donor drinks the poisoned tea, the old man is not considered to have committed the killing ring." ”

"What do you mean..." Dusk froze, your sister, listening to the abbot's words, how could I have an ominous feeling.

"As long as the donor can drink that cup of non-toxic tea, it proves that the donor has a relationship with my Buddha!" Feeling the young man's still puzzled eyes, the abbot master said: "That is to say, whether the little donor has a relationship with my Buddha depends on my Buddha, two cups of ginseng tea, the little donor, please!"

"Amitabha..." As soon as the abbot's words fell, the old monks in the hall all raised their voices and shouted Buddha horns. Although the boy has the ability to die, he can use this to test the boy, and he is indeed a little sorry for him, but who let this be a decision made by the four masters together, even if he has the heart, he is powerless to stop it!