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The first rays of sunlight shine into the mountains and forests of Shaolin in the early morning, and the shadows of the mountains and trees are swaying.

Sanzang carried a wood-chopping axe and hummed an unknown song, ready to start today's task - cutting trees and chopping wood.

"Senior Brother Sanzang, morning!" A player who was also carrying a wood-splitting axe and was about to chop wood, passed by Sanzang's side and greeted him loudly.

"Early." Sanzang stopped humming and responded with a smile.

"Senior Brother Sanzang, is today's task to chop trees and chop firewood?" Another player walks by Sanzo and says hello.

"Yes! Yesterday's water was full. Sanzang responded with a smile, although he didn't remember who this player was, but he thought that he met him yesterday after picking a day of water.

Greeting the players he met along the way, Sanzang arrived at the location of the daily tree cutting mission.

"Tuk-tuk-"

Sanzang swung his wood-chopping axe and began to chop down trees.

"Senior Brother Sanzang, when will you start making equipment again?" A player wields an axe in his hand and takes a moment to turn back to Sanzang and ask.

"Let's get these tasks done." Sanzang didn't know when he would have time to make equipment quietly, so he could only answer so vaguely.

"Senior brother should not lack sect contributions, why do you come to do these tasks of carrying water and cutting trees?" Another player asked.

"Contribute to the sect!" Sanzang stopped the axe in his hand, smiled, and replied.

"Senior brother, do you think I should believe it?" Another player interface.

"And what do you think?" Sanzang asked with a smile.

"I don't know, anyway, I don't think it's what Senior Brother said to contribute to the sect." The player pondered for a moment, unable to come up with an answer.

"Senior brother, can't you tell us? I support my brother as the head of the sect. ”

"Yes, yes, we all support Senior Brother to be the head of the sect, those power bosses are too disgusting, with them as the chief, the sect doesn't know what will happen."

"You support me as the head of the sect, and I can't tell you some things. Work hard, Shaolin is a good place, and hard work will definitely have a time when you will be famous. Sanzang smiled lightly and comforted.

"Uh-huh, try."

"For my dream, I will definitely work hard."

……

As the sun sets, the glow dyes the entire Shaolin forest.

"I'm all right. Come on! ”

Sanzo and the surrounding players greeted and put away the wood that had been chopped.

"Senior brother, walk slowly."

"Remember to inform us when you make equipment, senior brother."

"Okay." Sanzang responded with a smile, picked up the wood-splitting axe, and walked towards the mountain.

"Uncle Shi, the wood you want."

Sanzang walked into a small temple in the mountains, the small temple is very small, less than 20 square meters, in the middle is a pot-bellied Maitreya Buddha, on the futon under the statue of Maitreya Buddha, there is a fat monk with a sloppy beard and a chicken leg in his hand.

"Put it over there!" The sloppy and fat monk responded casually, and his eyes didn't leave the chicken leg in his hand for a second.

Which side is over there? The fat monk didn't specify it, and Sanzang couldn't be sure, so he had to throw the package with wood on the wall at random.

"Uncle Shi, are the conditions met?" Sanzang walked up to the sloppy fat monk and asked aloud.

"Sanzang Master and nephew, you say, is it better to eat my chicken leg now, or is it better to eat it later?" The sloppy fat monk only had the chicken leg in his hand in his eyes, and he didn't listen to Sanzang's words at all.

"Lick it now, and lick it later, so that you can eat it until tomorrow?" Sanzang pretended to think for a while, and said with a very serious expression.

"Get out. Get away. No, roll to the back of the temple and go and water all the vegetable patches. The sloppy fat monk yelled angrily, and it seemed that he was very dissatisfied with Sanzang's nonsense.

However, this sloppy and fat monk is really powerful Cheng Qibi, so he roared, his eyes still did not leave the chicken leg in his hand, and his expression did not even change, let alone other movements.

"Is this another mission?" Sanzang frowned slightly.

"What? Do you still want to ask for my rare martial arts book just by relying on a few words from the old man of the abbot and doing two days of miscellaneous work? Hurry up and get out of here, don't interfere with me licking the drumsticks, no, don't interfere with me eating the drumsticks. The sloppy and fat monk said in an unkind tone.

"Okay, you cow, you're amazing!" Sanzang was helpless, although he had a belly of anger at this sloppy and fat monk, he could only turn around and leave the small temple at this time.

When he came to the back of the small temple, the moon and stars were scarce, Sanzang found a bucket and a scoop, and began to fetch water and water the vegetables.

"The battle for the chief disciple of the new generation of the sect has started for two days, and the top twenty disciples have also come out, and tomorrow is the finals."

"Little King Kong Body, you must get it tomorrow, otherwise you have to take the chief, it's really not 100%."

Three days after the first copy of the Medium Mountain Bandit Village was blown up, Sanzang and Yi Qingqing once again brushed up a copy of the Medium Mountain Bandit Village, and the messy primary martial arts were obtained, and the intermediate martial arts were also obtained, but the little King Kong body that the abbot pointed out was still not in the end.

Brushing the copy did not get the small diamond body that the abbot master specified the need, Sanzang returned to Shaolin and explained to the abbot, the abbot wrote a letter, pointing to find this sloppy and fat monk, and then it was a day to carry water, a day to chop trees and chop wood, and it was now.

Two days ago, the battle for the chief of the new generation of sects began, and the top ten of the Bujie Tower defaulted to the top ten of the new generation of the sect, and they did not need to participate in the previous battle for fame, they only needed to participate in the final battle of the top twenty on the last day.

In the final twenty finalists, in addition to deciding the chief disciple of the sect, they will also rank ninth, making up the top ten disciples of the sect.

Two days ago, it has been six days since Sanzang last played, and the original first place has also been squeezed down, but fortunately, it is still in eighth place, and there is no need to participate in the complicated ranking battle in front.

The new generation of the sect is in the main battle, there is no actual battle location, and the players who are sure to participate will receive a prompt from the system when it is their turn to fight, and if they are determined to participate, they will be transferred to the battle ring in a specific space, and the two will fight, and the winner will continue to the next round, and if he fails, he will be eliminated directly.

The finals, like the preliminary round, are also two-on-two battles in the ring of a specific space, the winner of the first round is temporarily the top ten of the sect, and each loser has two opportunities to challenge, can challenge the top ten people temporarily, and the victory replaces the ranking, and the failure loses a chance to challenge.

The top 10 is decided, and then this battle rule is repeated to determine the top 5 and bottom 5.

The top five and bottom five then go through the rules of the match to determine the final ranking.

Each match is only announced as a result of the match, and you are not allowed to watch the battle.

"Warning, the medium mountain bandit village copy of your main town guard has been captured, please determine the boss candidate for the first three stages of the town guard position within five minutes, give up the selection or overtime selection, and the system will automatically assign it." System.

"Yi Qingqing applied to become the third-stage town guard boss of the medium-sized mountain bandit village, do you agree?" System.

"Agreed."