Liu Qing walked up to the young monk and bent down to salute. Seeing this, the other party hurriedly returned the salute.

Is there anything wrong with the donor? The monk beside him asked politely.

I wonder why you ran around the mountain without feeling a little tired? Look at the two of you who even buttoned the cloth clothes backwards, you have just arrived. Liu Qing was bold enough to see the flaws in them and pressed them to ask them why.

Hmph, why should we tell you? If you want to be hard with us, no way! The young monk said angrily.

It is, it is. We won't tell you, another monk will get involved right away.

Liu Qing saw that the momentum was not right, and hurriedly softened: "Two brothers, I won't speak to offend the two of you, please don't be angry." The younger brother is not very familiar with the terrain when he first came here, and hopes that the two elder brothers will give him a thin noodle guidance. As he spoke, he took out two red tickets from his pocket and stuffed one for each of them.

The monk coughed a few times, walked to the side to distinguish the authenticity of the money, confirmed that the money was real, and then said slowly: "That's right!" Money can make ghosts grind, since you know the rules, I'll guide you. However, you can't tell anyone else about this matter, otherwise the presiding abbot will know that it will be blamed, and it will be difficult for everyone to do it. ”

Liu Qing nodded in agreement.

The monk pulled him to the side of the stone and sat down, and said in his ear, although his voice was small, but he could still hear it clearly: "There is also a small mountain in the Song Mountain, which is the place where Shaolin disciples practice, and everyone calls it the back mountain. There is a shortcut in the back mountain, and you can avoid walking hundreds of miles of mountain roads from that side. The door of the back mountain has always been locked, and only the food delivery has the key, and the two of us stole the key and copied a few. After speaking, he took out a key from his arms and handed it to Liu Qing.

Liu Qing got the key and thanked him again and again.

In the next few days, Liu Qing took a short path to the back mountain and walked a lot in the mountains, and was always the first to complete the training. Go back to the room early to rest, and Liu Qing strolls in the mountains for a leisurely day, and occasionally hears bursts of noise from the back mountain.

Curious Liu Qing, quickly came to the back mountain, but did not rush in, a back mountain is a place for Shaolin disciples to practice, open the back door and take a peek is easy to find. Second, once it is discovered, the source of the key will definitely be investigated, which will harm the two monks.

Liu Qing observed around and found that a big tree was facing the back mountain, but the big tree was thick and very lush. The light brown trunk is branched from side to side, stretching upwards with turquoise leaves. Under the sunshine, the big tree stretches its branches and leaves, and it is out of control.

Liu Qing didn't think much about it, but rushed up directly, climbing a tree was nothing to him. He was short and thin, and his reaction was flexible, these were the necessary conditions for climbing the tree, and after more than ten minutes, Liu Qing went up to the top of the tree with difficulty.

Sure enough, the sound came from the back mountain, and I saw Shaolin disciples practicing one by one. There are also masters who go up to guide from time to time. The area of the back mountain is not large, but eighteen kinds of weapons are placed there one by one: "spears, hammers, bows, crossbows, guns, whips, maces, swords, chains, axes, axes, axes, halberds, cards, clubs, spears, and pickpockets." ”

Suddenly, a fat-headed and big-eared monk appeared in the back mountain, and the flesh on his body was bulging. But as soon as he made a move, Liu Qing was frightened, the wall seven or eight meters high, he could go up with a jump, it was really a real person who didn't show his face.

Immediately afterwards, a monk performed boxing, which was strong and powerful, and the wooden stakes that touched it with great lethality left deep fist marks. Then he performed the leg method, fast pace, rapid movement, falling leaves everywhere he went, walking stones and flying sand.

Just when Liu Qing enjoyed watching it and sighed that Shao * was profound and profound, a person coughed under the tree. Liu Qing was a thief and wanted to lean into the tree to borrow a branch to cover his face, but his foot slipped and he fell.

Help, the desire to survive forced Liu Qing to shout.

I saw an old monk, in his 60s, who was agile, grabbed his shirt with one hand, covered his mouth with the other, and jumped several miles with his feet off the ground. He felt a powerful scent coming towards him. Is it the aura mentioned in the novel? Or the true qi of the monk himself.

Liu Qing's nose sniffed and immediately fainted to the ground, it turned out to be a strong smell of garlic. When he fell to the ground, he secretly scolded in his heart: "Dead bald donkey, how can you eat garlic without washing your mouth, rather than being smoked to death by you, I would rather you not save me." ”