In the five years since he entered this world, Wang Dong has been looking for clues to crack the background of the story, and even did not hesitate to be regarded as a freak, did not hesitate to reveal his identity, and asked many questions beyond his actual age.

But I never got the answer I wanted.

Just one "Shaolin Temple" really can't make him confirm more things, or really make him think too many things.

The void and emptiness made him think of the monk Xuzhu, but after later investigation and verification, this possibility was basically ruled out, there is no Xuzhu in this world, this is not the martial arts world he is familiar with.

Until this moment......

"You are the Void Bamboo. ”

The great monk with the Dharma name Huilun gave this Dharma name to Wang Dong with a smile, so that he could find the monk as he wished.

It turned out to be himself.

"Don't you think it's amazing?" asked Monk Huilun when he saw Wang Dong's strange expression.

Wang Dong nodded, "It's amazing, inexplicably wonderful." ”

"Because this involves my Buddhism Dao, reincarnation, cause and effect, wonderful and abnormal, you cultivated in this life in your previous life, but you still have the memory of your previous life of 'Void Bamboo', but this name is the same generation as the void that picked up you, it can be seen that the cause and effect are deep, therefore, no matter who this name once belonged to, it should now be inherited by you, the cause of the previous life, the fruit of this life, it is so wonderful, Amitabha Buddha ......"

Huilun Yunshan Fog Cover said a lot, and for Wang Dong, who had a complete memory, it was just nonsense.

But for a gamer or game character parachuted into this world, it has extraordinary significance.

In a way, the memories on Earth are the memories of his past lives.

When he came to this world, he was a baby, which is equivalent to starting his life from scratch, whether it is the more than 20 years on the earth or the time of crossing, no, or the days in that "Tang Kingdom", it can be classified as a previous life.

Wang folded his hands together and said, "Disciple understands." ”

This scene fell in Huilun's eyes, and he was even more happy.

After all, Wang Dong is just a five-year-old child now.

A five-year-old child who makes that kind of action, exudes that kind of enlightened expression, and says that kind of deep and steady words, what else can it be if he is not born with Huigen?

Wang Dong didn't think about it that much now, and he began to think about another thing in his mind.

Now that Xuzhu has found it, what about Qiao Feng and Duan Yu?

Then he thought of the uncle and the burly figure he had met last night.

In the original story world, Qiao Feng was about ten years older than Xuzhu, and now he should be fourteen or fifteen years old, and he was learning from Master Shaolin Xuanku.

Wang Dong had already guessed the identity of that uncle and the black shadow.

As for Duan Yu, he is only two or three years old now, and he may still be in the cradle of Dali Palace.

Although he has already figured out the background of the story of this world, he is also very unfamiliar with the current story model.

The timing is incorrect.

In the story world he is familiar with, Xu Zhu is a young monk in his twenties as soon as he appears, stupid, ugly and talentless......

Wait a minute!

Wang Dong suddenly realized something.

In the original world, Xuzhu is the son of the Shaolin abbot and leading brother Xuan Ci and Ye Erniang, the second of the four evildoers, and it is said that the temperament, appearance and talent should not be too bad, how can it be "thick eyebrows and big eyes, nostrils turned up, ears and wind, very thick lips, and not good at words"?

Influenced by film and television dramas, Wang Dong has never thought deeply about this problem, and now that he thinks about it, he feels that this character is really a bit strange.

In addition to the logical considerations of the plot, it may also be related to the identity of Xuzhu's corresponding "Yaksha".

But this belongs to the setting of the system, he doesn't have to care, if he is too handsome, it's a big deal to use Wuxianggong to make himself ugly (spread his hands).

......

Wang Dong worships Huilun as his teacher, naturally not to learn esoteric Buddhism, but to use the identity of an official disciple of Shaolin to learn kung fu from his uncle and ancestor.

Before that, he wanted to further confirm the identity of Uncle Shi and the black shadow.

That night, he came to the top of the mountain again.

The black shadow and the uncle have not yet arrived.

He was bored on the top of the mountain alone, so he picked up a wooden stick and began to practice the coiling dragon stick.

Imagine a five-year-old boy playing dragon sticks on the top of a mountain at night.

"Taizu Panlong Stick!"

Wang Dong didn't know how many times he had practiced, and suddenly heard a young man's voice behind him, it was a boy's voice in the voice change period, which sounded a strange charm.

Wang Dong turned around and saw a tall and majestic young man standing there, as if he was one with the mountain.

What a sturdy and heroic boy!

At a young age, Zhuo Ran already has the aura of a master of Yuanyu Yuezhi.

Wang moved his heart and said, "Please advise." ”

As he spoke, the wooden stick swept out, and he ruled the world with one move.

"Good!"

The boy screamed, and his right fist went straight out.

"I'll use the Taizu long fist to catch the little brother's Taizu coiling dragon stick!"

Although Wang Dong is practicing the "Commentary on the Hundred Character Poems", after all, the time is short, and the climate has not been formed, so there is no internal and external synergy in the stick method.

Obviously, the young man has achieved some success in both internal and external skills, but how can he fight with all his strength when he fights the big and the small? Although the internal strength is not used, the fist strength is also seventy or eighty percent.

The two of them are recruiting each other, and they have come and gone.

Wang Dong has practiced the coiling dragon stick thousands of times, and he has already memorized every move and style, and he has integrated and practiced it smoothly, to the point of doing whatever he wants.

That young man was obviously also a martial arts genius, and he beat a set of ordinary Taizu long punches to a tiger and a fierce one, at first glance, it seemed to be some kind of amazing magic boxing technique.

Wang Dong secretly admired in his heart, basically confirmed the identity of the person, quickly took out a few sticks, jumped out of the circle suddenly, and said, "Let's stop at the point, how about it?"

The young man also stopped, looked at Wang Dong with a look of surprise, and said: "Little brother's martial arts talent is so high, I have only seen it in my life, and when you reach my age, I am afraid that I will no longer be your opponent!"

Wang said movingly: "I believe that you have a ghost, and when I reach your age, you have learned everything from the eighteen palms of the dragon and the dog stick, and the most terrible thing is that at that time, your invincible equipment - the big speaker has been started, BGM together, who is your opponent in this river and lake?"

Wang Dong complained happily in his heart, his face was silent, and he clenched his fists immaturely and said: "Little monk Shaolin Temple Xuzhu, dare to ask Your Excellency's name?"

"I am Qiao Feng under the Shaolin Mountain, and I am also a lay disciple of the Shaolin Temple, I am very happy to know the little brother. ”

Wang Dong said: "I'm also very happy to meet you, since Brother Qiao and I hit it off at first sight, why don't we marry as brothers of the opposite sex?"

Wang Dong said that, and secretly apologized to Duan Yu in his heart: "I'm sorry little brother, I will bow first." ”

"Okay, that's what I mean!" Qiao Feng saw that Wang was moving and acting in a good manner, not being small, and replied seriously.

So they gathered the soil and burned incense, and worshipped on the top of the mountain.

"When I'm older, I'll have a drink with my eldest brother. Wang said.

Qiao Feng's expression was even more different, he reached out and patted Wang Dong on the shoulder, and said, "Good brother!"

"Amitabha Buddha ......"

At this moment, Qiao Feng's mentor, Xuzhu's uncle, came to him.

Wang Dong knew that that person was the master of Xuanku, who was equipped with the skill of subduing the clutches of demons.