"When you enter the empty door, avoid wine and meat, can you hold it?"

"Holdable..."

"Smack!"

"When you enter the empty door, avoid wine and meat, can you hold it?"

"Holdable..."

"Smack!"

At midnight, the Shaolin Temple was brightly lit, and under the black plaque of the Discipline Academy, there was a row of punished monks kneeling.

Xingkong stole Da Huan Dan and fled, Shaolin Temple eighteen bronze people, should have stopped him, but because the bronze man went out to drink, the result was that Xingkong, who should have been stopped, successfully stole Dan and ran down the mountain.

Asked one after another, answered again and again, and whipped one after another.

The eighteen bronze people were full of alcohol, kneeling on the ground and not daring to raise their heads, and the Shaolin abbot Mengyi Master sat on the chair with a teacup and did not speak.

The monks who performed the precepts were whipped with a special rattan every time they asked.

Every time he was beaten, Rao was eighteen bronze people with rough skin and thick flesh, and he was also beaten with grinning teeth, leaving a clear blood mark on his body.

"These eighteen golden bald donkeys are really righteous enough, they have been beaten with dragon whips dozens of times, and the skin of the beaten is open, and they are stunned that they didn't explain me to Xinghu, and they are really tough guys!" Lying on the wall, Wang Xu looked at the eighteen bronze men who were punished, and his eyes were full of joy.

In fact, this is also their point back, according to the eighteen bronze men, they have to run out three or twice a month, who knows that something happened today.

Don't blame the society, don't blame the government.

Eighteen bronze people often walk by the river, how can there be a reason not to wet shoes, one by one, after the injury is healed, he is a good man, as the so-called mistake is changed, and then it is made after the change.

"Abbot, you've been whipped fifty times, can you stop?"

"Stop what, give another fifty lashes, and avoid wine and meat when entering the empty door, this is what they swore in front of the Buddha, how can you increase your memory if you don't fight!"

Master Mengyi blew the tea foam and said without raising his head.

Hearing that he was going to fight, the eighteen bronze men hurriedly begged for mercy and pleaded: "Abbot, we already know that we are wrong, so let's atone for our sins and go down the mountain to arrest Xingkong back." ”

"It doesn't matter if the person is gone, it's terrible when the heart is gone, if the person is caught, can the heart be caught?" Master Mengyi took a sip of tea and whispered, "Keep fighting, and then beat fifty lashes." ”

"Amitabha, golden bald donkey, you have to take care!"

Wang Xu left secretly, the dead friends are not dead and poor, so let this group of tough guys resist slowly.

Leaving the precept institute, Wang Xu went straight to the monk's house, pretending that nothing had happened, and lying on the bed and falling asleep.

There is no word all night, and when you open your eyes, it is dawn.

Fleeing by stealing the pill in the air is much worse than Wang Xu thought, Shaolin Da Huan Dan can live the dead, flesh and bones, and one can add ten years of cultivation.

Before Xingkong left, he stole five big pills from the Danfang, which almost cost the life of the Shaolin Temple.

You must know that the refining of Da Huan Dan is not simple, a hundred years of life, a thousand years of snow lotus, these are the most common medicinal materials in it.

A big furnace is returned to the pill, and there are only two or three pills out of the pill, and the medicinal materials alone will consume more than 100 million.

Five big pills were stolen, and the distressed Dream Relic Master didn't sleep all night and almost had a heart attack.

The most direct change was that early the next morning, Wang Xu and the other warrior monks were told that they didn't need to practice martial arts today, and that if one was counted as one, they would all go down the mountain to arrest Xingkong and supplement the problem of insufficient manpower in the Discipline Academy.

"Xingkong is a serious sin, you must chase back Shaolin Faluo, you two of you in a team, led by a senior brother, immediately go down the mountain to find Xingkong."

Zen Master Faquan gathered the monks and began to issue the mission.

More than 300 warrior monks, divided into 100 groups, each group of three, led by a grandmaster-level, or a senior brother close to the grandmaster.

Wang Xu is also one of the three hundred groups, he is not responsible for looking around, but to lead Xing Jian and Xingmu to Pengcheng together.

Pengcheng is located on the east bank of the Pearl River Delta, far away from Hong Kong Island, which is the hometown before leaving home.

Xingkong rebelled out of the temple this time, and Bacheng wanted to go home to see, as long as he dared to go back, don't think about running again.

"You went to Pengcheng this time, in order to keep Xingkong's hometown, as long as he dares to go home, immediately arrest him and return him to the temple. There are three cents here, and some ticket money, so the three of you can collect the money and belongings, and go down the mountain at once. ”

Zen Master Faquan brought a package and stuffed it to Wang Xu, who was in charge of leading the team.

Wang Xu took the package and looked at it, there were only five hundred yuan in it, three degrees, and a photo of the empty line, and there was nothing else.

Glancing at the contents of the package, Wang Xu frowned slightly, and asked, "Uncle Shi, Pengcheng is thousands of miles away from Shaolin, and the three of us go out with only five hundred yuan, isn't it enough?" ”

"Why is it not enough, the round-trip train tickets can be bought for more than 200 yuan, and there are more than 500 yuan for the round-trip." Zen Master Faquan looked like he took it for granted, and waved his hand to signal Wang Xu and the three of them to leave quickly.

Wang Xu was still a little hesitant and asked: "Uncle Shi, you can't count it like this, the money for the train ticket is enough, but what should we do if we eat on the road, we can't let us post the money ourselves, right?" ”

"It's easy!"

Zen Master Faquan took it out of his sleeve, took out a red bowl, and pointed: "We are monks, how can we spend money on eating, the three of you put this thing away, whether you are hungry or not depends on it." ”

After saying this, the Faquan Zen Master left, leaving only Wang Xu and the three of them, who looked at each other.

Xing Nan became a monk since he was a child, became a monk at the age of six, looked at the bowl and said: "Senior brother, we are monks, and there is no shame in begging for food." ”

"Yes, it's normal for monks to beg for food, and there will be well-wishers who will give us something to eat." Xingmu also followed the opening, they have been exposed to Buddhism since childhood, and they have seen the allusions of high monks and great virtues traveling all over the world, eating hundreds of meals and wearing thousands of clothes in many classics.

That is, Wang Xu became a monk halfway through, and felt a little embarrassed to beg, and the two of them didn't think so, but they wanted to emulate the great monks.

"It's better for you to beg for food, I'd rather post money and call it selling!" Wang Xu threw the bowl to Xing Nan, looked at the Buddhist temple behind him, shook his head and went down the mountain helplessly.

From the foot of Shaomu Mountain, take a tourist bus to Zhengshi, and then take a train from Zhengshi to Pengcheng.

Wang Xu sat on the train, squinting and not saying a word.

In fact, when he saw the photo of Xingkong, he found that Xingkong of the Thief Dan Rebellion Temple was Tang Niu in the world of the god of food.

In the movie God of Food, there is no mention of Da Huandan, and at the beginning of the plot, Xingkong has already turned into Tang Niu, and snatched the title of Stephen Zhou's God of Food with his super high cooking skills.

Judging from the plot of the movie, Tang Niu should not have been captured by Shaolin Temple, but crossed the sea to Hong Kong Island.

Wang Xu couldn't help but think, how did Tang Niu do it, you must know that the strength of Shaolin Temple to find him is not small, with the energy of Shaolin Temple, how can he leave unscathed.

"Lingling, I'm the No. 11 car, the No. 41 seat, are you next to me?"

"yes, I'm seat 42, we can sit together."

A gust of fragrant wind blew, Wang Xu opened his eyes slightly, and found that it was two girls with backpacks, sitting opposite them.

Wang Xu raised his eyes, and the two girls also raised their eyes.

When they saw the monk sitting opposite them, the eyes of the two girls were a little more playful, and they quietly frolicked: "Wenwen, do you say they are monks?" ”

"It should be, maybe it's still a master, do you want them to help you open the light?"

"Phew, what's the light, it's almost the same."

The two girls lowered their voices and sat together and played with each other.

The snow-white long legs, the faint fragrance, and the pink couple shirt with two big eyes printed on the chest are all silently telling the vitality of youth.

Wang Xu looked back at Xing Nan, and found that Xing Nan had already looked stupid, staring at the other party's chest in a daze.

"Ahem, their clothes are so beautiful!" Finding Wang Xu's gaze, Xing Nan retracted his gaze with a red face and said insincere words.

The two girls sitting opposite laughed when they heard this, and one of them was more lively, and deliberately rubbed his companion's chest with his elbow, looking at the difficult expression playfully.

In an instant, seeing the pair of big eyes twitched, Xing Nan swallowed and spit.

Then he noticed the sadistic look on the girl's face, and suddenly his ears turned red, and he lowered his head and hurriedly recited Amitabha.

Glancing at the two girls, Wang Xu frowned slightly, turned the Buddha beads in his hand, and said softly: "If I heard it, for a while, the Buddha was defending the country, and the tree was given to the lonely garden, and the great monks were all 1,250 people..."