Although Chen Yi was anxious to solve the injuries on his body, he was not willing to be too eager for quick success.

It is not known whether the incense gathered to pray will be able to visualize the Avalokiteshvara, and even if it succeeds, it is not known whether it will leave any troubles.

Before, I didn't have a choice.

But the treasure statue of King Jizo condensed by Lanruo Temple pointed him to another way.

If they were able to condense the treasure statue of King Jizo, why couldn't he make a statue of Avalokiteshvara?

It should be regarded as changing the internal administration to the external application, and if there are any side effects, tear it off and throw it away......

Amitabha, sins and sins, big guys must not care......

I just don't know if I can make it......

The secret method of Lanruo Temple has not been passed down, but the snake has written down a part of it, and there is a ready-made treasure statue of the Jizo King for him to understand.

Chen Yi has become a ten thousand law minds, and he still has the confidence that he can push the secret method backwards.

……

Chen Yi plunged into the bronze hall and didn't look back again.

For seven days, the ten men did not see him.

Originally, there was no movement in the matter of learning art.

Except for three or two people, they have already become anxious.

Seven days later, all ten people gathered in the main hall of the front peak.

Because this is the day of the opening of the mountain gate as Chen Yi said, on such an important day, how can there be a ceremony, he always has to appear, right?

But left and right, the sun at noon began to tilt westward, only to see the little bald head called Kongkong, holding a pacifier, with a rope on his shoulder, and the other end dragged on the ground, tied to a dozen black whirring iron buckets, swaying in, the iron buckets rang non-stop.

Huang Daozong hurriedly greeted him: "Little Master Kongkong, hasn't the holy monk come yet?" ”

Kongkong looked up with his face, looking like he didn't know why: "Senior brother didn't come." ”

"This ......"

Huang Daozong was stunned: "Isn't today the day to open the mountain gate?" ”

Sora blinked widely: "yes." ”

Huang Daozong did not give up: "Doesn't the holy monk have any explanation?" ”

"What is there to explain? Wouldn't it be enough to open the mountain gate? ”

Empty empty is a matter of course.

“……”

Everyone else was speechless.

Is it so casual?

Is this the way of being a master?

At the beginning, I said that I wanted a wide range of pilgrims, are you sure that there will be any pilgrims?

There won't be a ghost!

Kongkong suddenly patted his bald head: "Oh, by the way, senior brother said, from today onwards, you will do morning and evening classes with me." ”

The prickly man's eyes lit up: "Shall we start practicing martial arts today?" ”

He was still very interested in the martial arts mentioned above.

Especially on that day, when I saw the little bald head and small body in front of me, who was only five or six years old, had the power to move mountains, my eyes were already hot.

Facing ten pairs of expectant eyes, Kongkong shook his head: "Your foundation is too poor, and you can't learn Shaolin martial arts, you have to follow me first, refine your muscles and bones, and when your muscles and bones are strong and your blood is sufficient, you can teach Shaolin martial arts." ”

He pulled a string of iron buckets behind him and said: "There is no water on the mountain, there is a clear spring five miles away from the mountain, you use this bucket to fetch water there every morning and evening, each person has to fetch five buckets of water a day, this is the first thing you should do before morning and evening classes." ”

"Small...... Little master, I don't accept this! ”

The strong man's face turned red: "Although we can't compare with your divine power, we are also good at fighting a hundred in the army, even if ordinary people come to hundreds of them, they can't even beat us!" ”

"Is it possible that we have to practice like you ourselves? If we have this ability, then what else do we need the Buddha to teach? Leaving us aside for so long and ending up sending us away with this? ”

"If the Buddha doesn't want to teach, just say it! There's no need to beat around the bush and humiliate us with such things! ”

He shouted loudly, not knowing whether it was intentional or not.

It's just that he threw his flattering eyes to the blind.

Chen Yi didn't have time to pay attention to these at all, he only knew to listen to his senior brother's words, and he didn't care about what others said.

"Senior brother said, if you don't want to, you can do it yourself, and if you do, you can get the bucket yourself."

Kongkong took off the pacifier and blinked: "By the way, you guys, don't use the strange power on your body." ”

As soon as the words fell, two white and tender fingers were stretched out, and the figure flashed, and the six awakened people only felt a slight tightness on their bodies, and then saw that the empty space appeared in place again, and took back the pacifier.

"Y-What did you do to us?!"

The strong man was horrified to find that he couldn't even raise the slightest strength, to be exact, the power of awakening, and now he was like an ordinary person who had not awakened.

Kongkong clapped his little hand: "This is the qi interception technique passed down by the senior brother, which can cut off the strange force on your body, and when you pick up the water, Kongkong will untie it for you, if you don't want to, Kongkong can also untie it for you now, but in the future, even if you can't be a Shaolin disciple." ”

The strong man glared at him: "You ......!" ”

"You are enough, since the Buddha has arranged it like this, he naturally has his reasons, you are such a big person, what are you yelling at a child? The Chongguang Army will produce people like you? ”

The only woman on the side, Ruan Nanzhu glared at him, walked over first, and picked up an iron bucket casually.

I found that the iron bucket was unexpectedly heavy!

The others also accepted the reality one after another, each took a bucket, and all discovered the strangeness of the bucket.

Seeing this, he picked up two buckets and said, "Come with me." ”

The ten of them began a period of unspeakably painful practice.

Without exception, every day I was trained by a small bald head and screamed.

……

I thought that no one would come here, but after spending more than half a month in this inhuman exercise, I actually ushered in the first pilgrim.

A plainly dressed village man, standing under the mountain gate at the foot of the mountain, looking at the extra mountain, the dazzling golden light on the mountain, a little dizzy.

"This old man...... Uh, donor, what's the matter with you? ”

Under the mountain gate, Huang Daozong sat on the ground with his back against the mountain gate.

He has now shaved his head, anyway, his original hairline is getting higher and higher day by day, and he is still cool after shaving, and he can still express his determination.

I also learned to kiss the imaginary monks.

These days, except for morning and evening classes, he spends all his time here.

Because that's what he does.

Now he understands.

What prison? What the Grand Boss?

It's just a janitor......

The others were still able to catch their breath after being abused, and he still had to come here to watch the door......

He was forty years old, and he was still being abused like this......

"Here...... Is it Lanruo Temple? ”

Huang Daozong pointed weakly at his head: "Are you illiterate?" ”

The village man nodded: "I don't know how to read." ”

“……”

"This is indeed Lanruo Temple."

"Oh."

Murahan scratched his head, completely unable to figure out how it could be so bright now when it was an eerie ruin a month ago?

Never mind.

Thinking of his intentions, he didn't care about thinking about this kind of thing, and his face became anxious and said, "I'm here to find the little master!" ”

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