Chapter Seventy-Four: Heavenly Chang'e
After agreeing to leave for Wudang three days later, Kong Wen said goodbye and left, and after he left, he said to Qin Changfeng with a smile: "Empty fool, there is a way that it is better to read ten thousand books than to travel thousands of miles, and it will not last long behind closed doors. ”
Du Er nodded lightly and said: "As a teacher, I also know that you have always been indifferent, your heart is peaceful, although you are young, you are more downset than a few of our old monks, but our Buddhism pays attention to entering the world first, and then being born, you will first go to Hongchen to walk, and then come back to practice after seeing all the grievances and hatreds in the world, and you will be of infinite use in this life." ”
At this time, Du Zheng also echoed: "Although King Kong is not bad, although the magic skill is stronger and stronger the more you go to the back, but your fifth-level skill can also compete with the warrior monks of the circle character generation in the temple, and you can barely be called a master in the rivers and lakes, but no matter what you want to do on this trip, remember to keep your heart!" ”
"The disciple has been taught, and I have thanked the master and the two uncles." Qin Changfeng bowed his head and saluted, it would be ten years, he had already become accustomed to being an empty fool, if it weren't for the frequent prompts in the rank log, he would almost forget that his true identity was Qin Changfeng.
It was night, the moon and stars were scarce, the frogs were chirping, and the two teenagers stood under the osmanthus tree, looking at the moon like a jade plate in the sky.
This is the first time in ten years that Qin Changfeng has not cultivated at this time, in order to accompany Huixu, a big fat man, since Kong Wen left, his emotions have obviously been a little wrong.
"Uncle Xiaoshi, did you say that there really is a Moon Palace and Chang'e on the moon?" The fat man suddenly spoke, looking stupid, and asked with a confused look.
"This kid can't be Sichun, right?" Qin Changfeng muttered to himself, and glanced at him strangely, like this seventeen or eighteen-year-old age is indeed the most lustful and energetic, that is, when it is commonly known as estrus, monks are also human, and this kind of nature cannot be violated at all.
"Maybe there is, maybe not, who can say for sure until you go up and have a look?" Qin Changfeng didn't want to break a teenager's beautiful illusion, and sighed: "What's wrong with you today?" ”
Huixu turned his head to look at him and said with a serious expression, "Are we best friends?" ”
The muscles at the corner of Qin Changfeng's mouth twitched, and then nodded slightly.
Huixu smiled happily when he saw this, and then said: "I can only talk to you about my heart, in fact, I don't want to stay in Shaolin Temple at all, let alone be a monk!" When I was a child, I heard those storytellers say that the heroes fought the sword and the rivers and lakes, and when they were happy to enmity and revenge, they were very envious, and they just wanted to wait for me to grow up and live like this, but then the family was so poor that I couldn't open the pot, and my food was large, so my father and mother sent me to the Shaolin Temple to give my younger brothers and sisters a mouthful of rations...... They would have come to see me a few years ago, but I haven't been here for four years, so I don't know how they're doing......"
His mood gradually became depressed, and his eyes that looked at Qin Changfeng suddenly showed envy, and he continued in a low voice: "I'm not like you, not only do I have three ancestors as masters, but I also don't have an unparalleled martial arts talent like you, the only thing I can do is cooking, and at most I will stay in the kitchen for a lifetime like my master in this life." ”
Fat dun, if you don't succeed in martial arts, you don't lose in talent, but in laziness!
Qin Changfeng sighed secretly in his heart, this is what most people think, and they always think that they are inferior to others because their parents are born poor. Indeed, talent exists, but it is not an all-powerful excuse, if Qin Changfeng hadn't cultivated twenty hours a day, day after day, ten years of penance comparable to twenty or thirty years of hard cultivation by others, how could he have today's realm?
Of course, most people in this world are ordinary people, Qin Changfeng never thought of preaching anything to Huixu, he just didn't want to see this child who had known him for ten years so depressed, so he sighed: "You are not suitable for Shaolin Temple, your father and mother should not send you up the mountain...... Do you want to go down the mountain? ”
Huixu's eyes lit up and said, "Can you take me down the mountain?" ”
Qin Changfeng nodded and said, "I'll go and talk to Senior Brother Abbot, and let you go to Wudang with us, there should be no problem." ”
"Disciple, thank you, Uncle Ancestor!" Huixu was so happy that he almost jumped up, and for the first time, he gave Qin Changfeng a disciple salute.
After a while, the fat man happily went back to pack his things, and Qin Changfeng looked up at the long night alone and began to think about what would happen after going down the mountain.
This time he went down the mountain, he didn't plan to return to Shaolin in a short time, now it's time to solve the problem of the mutated alien embryo egg, and it is time to find the Jiuyang Divine Skill.
Even if he doesn't cultivate when he comes to this world, Jiuyang Divine Skill must be seen, otherwise for him, the experience of this world will be incomplete.
There are also Heavenly Sword and Dragon Slayer Knife, what level of equipment is it? It's a pity that there is no food left, and even if you get all these good things in your hands, they won't be enough trial points to exchange for real scrolls.
And also...... Is there a Chang'e on the moon?
In the past, Qin Changfeng didn't believe in scientific claims, but now Qin Changfeng believes in myths even more...... Sooner or later, I'll definitely go up and check it out!
At this moment, an ordinary person issued an extraordinary wish, but it stirred up a small wave in the long river of time and space, which gradually spread......
Three days later, Shaolin abbot Kong Wen and his junior disciples Kong Zhi and Wu Xing, together with dozens of disciples, led dozens of disciples out of Shaolin and went south to Wudang, and the lineup was unprecedentedly strong.
Nominally, it is to congratulate Zhang Sanfeng on his 100th birthday, but in fact it has another purpose, one is to end the tragedy of the Longmen Dart Bureau, and the other is to end the whereabouts of the golden lion king Xie Xun and the dragon slayer knife in his hand.
Martial arts supreme, sword slaying dragon, command the world, don't dare to disobey!
This sentence has been spread in the rivers and lakes for decades, and everyone in the martial arts is eyeing the dragon slaying knife, even if the Shaolin Temple is not exempt from the vulgarity, the monks do not necessarily want to dominate the martial arts, but they don't want to see others get the dragon slaying knife to crack the secret, and then force Shaolin to be sure of it.
That's why such a strong lineup was sent this time, and in addition to the dead Kongjian among the four great monks of Zhixin, the other three actually went to the place.
On the way, Qin Changfeng pinched the rosary in his right hand, held a Zen staff in his left hand, and walked side by side with Kongwen, this was the first time that he, a "senior monk" of the empty word generation, appeared in front of many Shaolin disciples, even if everyone was curious, they were shocked, especially Yuanxin, who was speechless for a few days, he wanted to accept Qin Changfeng as a disciple, but how could he have thought that now the other party has become his uncle?