"Drink, ha, drink..."

When Wang Xu arrived at the martial arts training ground, the warrior monks had already begun to practice.

More than 300 warrior monks stood together in unison, snorting and punching.

Wang Xu knew at a glance that this was Shaolin Changquan, a type of Shaolin basic boxing method, and the most important component of Shaolin martial arts.

If Shaolin Changquan is not good, there is no need to practice Luohan Boxing, Guangming Boxing, Thirty-three Road God Boxing, and Seven Star Boxing in the back.

"Idiot, today is your first day of martial arts, you dare to be late, are there any rules?" Seeing Wang Xu coming back, the Zen master Faquan, who taught everyone martial arts, walked up angrily.

As soon as Wang Xu was about to explain, Zen Master Faquan waved his sleeves and refused: "I don't listen to the explanation, if you come late, I will punish you to go to the Buddha Spring at the foot of the mountain to pick up twenty buckets of water, do you think you do it?" ”

"Uncle Shi, today is the first day of learning martial arts, and it is inevitable that you don't know the rules, so let him go once." Seeing that the Zen Master of Faquan was going to punish Wang Xu, he and Xingmu hurriedly came out to plead.

Zen Master Faquan didn't speak, but just looked at Wang Xu viciously with his big bronze eyes.

Wang Xu shook his head imperceptibly at the few people who were in trouble, and took the initiative to come up and speak: "The disciple admits punishment." ”

"Punish you, do you accept it or not?" Zen Master Faquan's tone softened slightly, and he asked again.

Wang Xu nodded lightly, there are no rules, there is no square circle, if you come late, you will be late, what is there to disagree with.

"The disciple is convinced!"

"Since you are convinced, then go to the kitchen immediately, when you pick twenty buckets of water for the kitchen, when you come to see me again."

After saying this, Zen Master Faquan turned his head to look at the lively heavy monks, and said angrily: "Look at what, your junior brother was punished, are you very happy, everyone has three sets of Shaolin Changquan!" ”

In the distress of a group of monks, Wang Xu looked at Zen Master Faquan twice.

Faquan Zen Master is the first of the Luohan Hall, and he is also the introductory master of the warrior monk, this person seems to be five big and three thick, and he is really a wonderful person when he thinks about it.

Don't look at the person who just punished the snickering, in fact, he was using this matter to erect the truth that Shaolin disciples should be united.

Similarly, watching the lively disciple being punished will also make him, the initiator, have no resentment, and it is really good to kill two birds with one stone.

"Hey, junior brother, shouldn't you go to the back mountain to practice martial arts, why did you come back again?"

When Wang Xu returned to the kitchen, the senior brother who was adding vegetables to him was sweeping the floor, and asked with a surprised face when he saw him.

Wang Xu didn't hide it, and told him about his punishment.

Hearing his statement, this senior brother called Benevolence smiled happily: "If you really have you, you will be punished on the first day, and Uncle Faquan can't remember you if he doesn't want to." ”

Wang Xu chatted with Xingshan for a few words, and then took the bucket and went to carry water.

In fact, the mountain of Shaolin Temple has been connected to tap water now, such as the water tower that everyone uses in the morning, which is called by a pumping machine.

But the room is different, and all the water used in the room has to go to the Buddha Spring to pick up.

It is said that the water of the Buddha Spring is sweet and refreshing, and cooking with this high-quality spring water is the only way to make a better taste.

Carrying two buckets, Wang Xu walked towards the Buddha Spring at the foot of the mountain according to the position pointed out by Xingshan.

Halfway to the road, I happened to meet the monk who was fetching water from the kitchen, and a group of twenty or thirty people carried buckets and ran steadily up the mountain.

The two sides passed by on the mountain road, and Wang Xu found that these monks were not strange to him, and it was obvious that monks who were punished for carrying water were not uncommon.

Seeing the fire-headed monk carry the water away, Wang Xu let go of his footsteps and ran down the mountain, and soon came to the Buddha Spring.

The Buddha Spring is called the Buddha Spring, and legend has it that the Bodhidharma Patriarch arrived at Shaomu Mountain, and when he was thirsty all the way, he pierced the Zen staff in his hand into the soil.

The place where it was pierced by the Zen staff suddenly gushed out a sweet spring, which has never dried up for thousands of years.

Of course, this is just a myth and legend, just listen to it, anyway, Wang Xu drank a few sips of spring water, and he didn't notice how strange it was, at most the water quality was relatively pure.

Two buckets of water, four buckets of water, six buckets of water...

Wang Xu can pick two buckets of water at a time, and twenty buckets of water is ten trips, and without using light work, it will be done in two hours.

Pouring the last two buckets of water into the tank, Wang Xu looked at the scenery outside and found that there were already tourists going up the mountain.

The only place that these tourists can go up the mountain is the front part of the Shaolin Temple, and the end point is the kitchen of the Shaolin Temple.

Some tourists who have spare money in hand can have an authentic vegetarian meal on the mountain.

It's just that the rice here is not cheap, two dishes and one soup of ordinary specifications cost 200, to paraphrase Zhao Lirong's words, black, really black.

"Senior brother, hurry up and go to the back mountain, it's half past ten now, according to the tradition of your warrior monks, practice the basic boxing method for two hours, and you will be taught superior martial arts." Seeing that Wang Xu finished picking up the water, he walked up and whispered.

Wang Xu smiled indifferently, Shaolin Temple's seventy-two stunts, except for a few, he can do it.

After all, it has been so long, in order to find the whereabouts of the Washing the Pulp Sutra, he has entered several Shaolin Temples in the martial arts plane, in addition to the Washing Essence Sutra, Shaolin martial arts are not lacking in him.

"Donor, please stay, this is the kitchen of Shaolin Temple, and it is not open to the public."

"I'm looking for Zhang Shan, he's a monk with you, and you ask him to come out to see me."

"Amitabha, as soon as you enter Shaolin, you don't have a common name, please go back, there is no Zhang Shan here."

Wang Xu's ears moved slightly, and he glanced out of the window.

In my eyes, there was a twenty-five or sixteen-year-old girl standing outside, dressed in a trendy fashion, talking to Xing Chong.

"Who is Zhang Shan?"

Wang Xu turned his head strangely, and suddenly found that there was something wrong with his benevolent face, and said in a low voice: "Looking for you?" ”

Doing good didn't speak, and it didn't need to be said, his expression said it all.

A twenty-five-six-year-old girl came to Shaolin Temple to find a twenty-five-six-year-old monk, this thing is really new.

Wang Xu is not a person who likes to gossip, but he couldn't help but nod his arm for doing good deeds and asked, "What's the matter?" ”

He opened his mouth to do good, but he didn't say what he wanted to say, and his face was black and white for a while.

Wang Xu understood it, but everyone was a monk, and it was not good to say it, so he just recited: "Entering the meditation and contemplating the Dharma is open, begging for the Three Treasures to descend to the spiritual platform, how can the saints in the meditation have ever seen it, but they come without inviting a lover?" ”

"It's not that serious, this is my neighbor's child, who grew up with me, and later, later..."

"What happened next?"

"Later, she became my mother!"

The face of doing good deeds is tangled, as if eating a fly.

Wang Xu scratched his head, it's a bit messy, the girl next door who grew up together, this should be a childhood sweetheart.

The two did not achieve positive results, but became mother and son, no wonder they were reluctant to speak up for doing good.

"Take care, I still have to go to the back mountain to have a look, and we'll talk next time!" Wang Xu is not very familiar with Xingshan, so he can't ask too much, so he can only put down the flat shoulder that carries water and leave.

When I got to the outside of the room, I saw that the girl was very beautiful, carrying a lot of food and clothing in her hands, giving people a soft and weak feeling.

Seeing a monk coming out of the kitchen, the girl gave up her line of not letting her in, ran over and asked, "Master, do you know how to do good?" I brought him some clothes and supplements, can you give them to him for me?" ”

This question is not easy for Wang Xu to answer, because Xingshan is standing behind the window, looking at it stupidly.

Seeing Wang Xu's hesitation, the girl's eyes were slightly red, and she cried: "I know, I'm sorry for him, but there are some things I can't do." Master, these things are all for you, if you know how to do good, bring them to him, if you don't know you, just keep them yourself, and if you can help me convey a word. ”

Wang Xu looked at the kitchen out of the corner of his eye, and found that the window was closed, and he didn't know where the good deeds went.

The girl didn't wait for him to agree, she stuffed the clothes and supplements in her hand, and said, "Master, you tell me Zhang Shan, just say that we are going abroad soon, let him take care of himself in the future, and be sure to take care of himself." ”

After saying this, the girl wiped her tears and walked away, like grass swaying in the wind.

Wang Xu looked at the things in his hand and thought to himself that there was a story in them, should these things be done for good.

After thinking about it, let's go back to the kitchen and take a look, and don't lose it anymore to do good.

"Do good, these things..."

"Put it down, after so much time, what can't you put down."

Seeing the good deeds again, Wang Xu found that the good deeds did not cry, but laughed like a spring breeze.

Wang Xu looked at his expression, hesitated for a moment, and asked, "What are you going to do?" ”

"I figured it out!" Doing good took a deep breath and strode outside.

Wang Xu was a little confused when he heard it, and said loudly: "What have you figured out?" ”

"Forgive her, of course..."