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Meng Qi was originally worried about not finding a chance to leave the Miscellaneous Academy, but he was suddenly told that he would be able to report to the Martial Monks Academy tomorrow, it was like walking on the road, and he was suddenly hit by a pie falling from the sky, dizzy, surprised and happy, and the surprise component was far higher than the joy, so for a while, his expression was stunned, and he forgot how to answer.

Xuan Zhi was not surprised by Meng Qi's reaction, and said in a deep but low voice: "Zhang Yuanshan of the True Martial Sect and Jiang Zhiwei of the Sword Washing Pavilion all praised Senior Brother Zhike for your understanding of etiquette, advancing and retreating wisely, talking well, and being good at restraint. It is rare that there is a benefactor of another sect who praises me so much as the miscellaneous monk of Shaolin, so let you enter the martial monk's monastery to temper your martial arts skills, and then to know the guest monk in the future. ”

As a monk of the great martial arts sect, martial arts must have a certain level in order to prevent losing decency.

"I, the disciple, just tried to restrain myself as much as possible. Meng Qi finally understood what was going on, and while secretly thanking Zhang Yuanshan and Jiang Zhi for their help, he completely expressed the joy in his heart.

"As a confidant, it is the top priority to restrain yourself, not to be reckless and angry, and not to lose the face of the sect. Xuan Zhi replied to Meng Qi indifferently, and then turned to leave, looking forward to pride between walking, walking like a monk, not like a monk, but like a heroic man who has been in the rivers and lakes for many years.

Xuan Ku glanced at Meng Qi deeply, and said lightly: "After entering the Martial Monk's Academy, all the tricks are useless, only if you understand Zen principles, calm your mind, don't be in a hurry or discouraged, and practice hard, you can be the right way, in this regard, Zhenhui is better than you." ”

Meng Qi could hear the meaning of his words, and suspected that he was trying to curry favor with Zhang Yuanshan, Jiang Zhiwei and other guests, so as to get rid of the miscellaneous courtyard, in the final analysis, it was still too heavy-minded.

"If you don't hear or witness it, you can guess whether it exists or not, but Uncle Xuanku, if you are obsessed with it, it will be like falling into a boundless hell. "Meng Qi has never been wronged, if there is nothing else to worry about, he will fight for it.

He originally wanted to quote Buddhist scriptures to answer, but for most of the year, he was still in the stage of learning Sanskrit and reciting small mantras in the morning class, and he had not yet learned the scriptures, so for a while, he could only refute them in the most familiar way.

At the end, Meng Qi also deliberately folded his hands solemnly: "There is no Amitabha Buddha in the south." ”

"You!" Xuan Ku's eyes widened, obviously he didn't expect Meng Qi to be sarcastic about himself, and every sentence was reasonable, so that he didn't know how to refute it.

"If you don't have a Zen heart, you will be expelled from Shaolin in the future. He replied with a cold face, turned his head and left, if it weren't for your clever words and painstaking efforts to please the guests of the major sects, why would they help you, a little miscellaneous monk, speak?

Hey, Uncle Xuanku's uncle is close to the detour, and it is inevitable that he will fall into the devil's path in the future...... Meng Qi secretly took advantage of his tongue, and the Xuan bitterness was extremely fast, and he had disappeared from the square at this time.

At this time, Zhenhui held the broom tightly with both hands and looked at Meng Qi suspiciously: "Senior brother, are we going to the Warrior Monk's Academy?"

"Of course, you just reacted?" Meng Qi looked at Zhenhui in amazement, he had been talking to Xuan Idiot and Xuan Ku for a long time, this kind of reaction was too appalling, right?

Zhenhui showed an innocent and childish smile: "It's one step closer to the 'Rulai Divine Palm'." ”

Poof, Meng Qi squirted out saliva, and had to admit that he couldn't keep up with the fool's train of thought.

However, he quickly cheered up, and said happily to Zhenhui: "The 'Rulai Divine Palm' is too far away, and when we are in the Warrior Monastery, we will be able to contact the seventy-two stunts, and when the time comes, I must learn the 'Flower Finger', 'Phaseless Robbery Finger', 'One Reed Crossing the River' and other unique skills!"

"Why?" Zhenhui looked at Meng Qi puzzled, not understanding why he had to choose these martial arts.

Meng Qi said brightly: "Because these martial arts are chic and elegant enough......!

He originally wanted to say things like fluttering white clothes and long swords like electricity, but he immediately remembered that this was in the Shaolin Temple, so he changed his "fantasy future" slightly:

"Little junior brother, didn't I tell you the story of the monk without flowers? As a monk, you must do this kind of process, think about it, in the future, a flat boat will float, the white monk's clothes will be like snow, and he will stand with a smile and flowers, how he will be a master! How chic and handsome! Hehe, when you meet someone you don't like, you can still say to him: 'Donor, the sea of bitterness is boundless, turn back is the shore'......"

The more he spoke, the more energetic he became, but suddenly he thought of "Iron Cloth Shirt" and "Five Tigers Broken Door Knife", his expression suddenly darkened, and his excitement decreased slightly.

"It's okay, it's just an expedient measure, and it will definitely not be ...... like this in the future" Meng Qi quietly comforted himself, and his interest rose again, but just as he was about to continue to speak, the mantra next to him suddenly interjected:

"Congratulations to Senior Brother Zhending and Senior Brother Zhenhui for getting rid of the boundless sea of suffering in the Miscellaneous Servant Academy, but Senior Brother has to remind you that the Martial Monastery is not a Pure Land of Bliss, and after the accumulation of qi is completed, only the disciples who have been selected by the uncles and uncles can learn the seventy-two stunts, and the rest of the monks will stay in the Martial Monk Monastery and continue to practice the 'Dragon Descending Stick Method' hard, as a member of the Arhat Great Array, so you must not be careless. ”

He had a smile on his face, but Meng Qi felt that he was smiling very reluctantly, and there was a sour taste of cold water in his words.

"Thank you, Senior Brother, for reminding me. Meng Qi can understand Manyan's mood at this time, change to himself, after more than three years of miscellaneous life, day and night hard to enter the martial arts monastery but can't, but the new juniors around him suddenly got rid of the sea of suffering, I'm afraid they will laugh more ugly than crying.

There were no words all the way, and in Zhenhui's smirk from time to time, the three of them returned to the miscellaneous courtyard.

Meng Qi knew that he was surrounded by poor people who were similar to mantras and truths, and he no longer showed them off, so as not to irritate them.

When it came to dinner, Meng Qi also specially told Zhenhui not to talk nonsense.

Bang bang, just as Meng Qi was eating meat, a burst of applause came from the door.

Meng Qi turned his head to look, and happened to see Monk Xuanxin walking in, he applauded with a bright smile: "It's not easy, it's not easy for our Miscellaneous Servants Academy! Two disciples have finally been selected into the Martial Monk Academy today!"

The sound of wooden chopsticks falling on the long table or the ground kept sounding, and all the miscellaneous monks except Meng Qi, Zhenhui and Zhenyan were frozen in their original state as if time had been frozen, and there was an eerie silence in the dining hall.

"Zhending, Zhenhui, don't you say something?"

With Xuan Xin's words, the miscellaneous monks who had become statues all came to life, and they all turned their heads to look at Meng Qi and Zhenhui, those eyes were dim and difficult to see, and Meng Qi felt a little frightened.

"Thanks to Uncle Xuanxin, you arranged for your disciples to clean the Zen Heart Temple. Meng Qi knew that the reason couldn't be concealed, so he deliberately said so.

Xuan Xin smiled and said: "You are also alert and eloquent, I know that you love to listen to the allusions of the rivers and lakes, don't forget here in the future, eh, what are you doing looking at Zhending and Zhenhui?

A miscellaneous monk slowly stood up, laughing more ugly than crying, and said, "Congratulations to Senior Brother Zhending and Senior Brother Zhenhui for becoming warrior monks." ”

"Congratulations to Senior Brother Zhending and Senior Brother Zhenhui for becoming warrior monks. The rest of the miscellaneous monks also stood up, and different voices echoed in the good hall, some self-pity, some bitterness, some resentment, some pain, some envy, some jealousy, and so on.

Meng Qi sighed lightly: "The junior brother is just blessed by the Buddha, and the senior brothers sincerely worship the Buddha, and there will be this reward in the future." ”

"As long as you concentrate on cleaning, eating, and sleeping, you will definitely be able to enter the Martial Monk's Temple. Zhenhui said stupidly.

Meng Qi knew that this was the real method, but looking at the expressions of those miscellaneous monks, sneering and hating, but they didn't believe it at all, if they didn't know that Zhenhui was kind and close, I am afraid they would think that Zhenhui was laughing at them.

With his hands folded and the Buddha's horn pronounced, Meng Qi pulled Zhenhui to sit down, buried his head in hard work, and the dinner ended in such an indescribable silent atmosphere, and Xuanxin's "storytelling" also began in such an atmosphere.

"Senior Brother Zhending, Senior Brother Zhenhui, Senior Brother knows that you are not things in the pool, and when you arrive at the Warrior Monastery, remember to take care of each other. Managa, who came to listen as usual, said with a grin.

Meng Qi was also familiar with him, and said honestly and unceremoniously: "Senior Brother Zhenyong, you have to take care of your junior brother more." ”

Zhenyong said with a smile: "The brothers and sisters of the Warrior Monastery actually love to listen to the allusions of the rivers and lakes, but they are not as embarrassed as I am, just waiting for me to go back and relay it, so, senior brother, I also have three points of thin noodles in the Warrior Monastery, hehe, as long as you often talk about similar things, they will not embarrass you." ”

"That's my forte. Meng Qi bowed slightly, and Zhenhui also nodded vigorously, "I also know a lot of stories!"

Xuan Xin coughed and stopped the whispering below: "Today's congratulations to the various sects, you must not take it to heart, this is just my Shaolin pays attention to etiquette, not that we are really afraid of them, think about the Great Jin is only three Dharma masters, my Shaolin will occupy one of them, and the rest of the sects, who can compete with us?"

"Do you know what has been the most sensational thing in the last ten years?"

This monk has a lot of Shaolin pride, so he looks down on other sects...... Meng Qi shook his head secretly and replied loudly: "I don't know, please let Uncle Xuanxin know." ”

The rest of the miscellaneous monks also replied weakly.

Xuan Xin didn't care about their state, and said proudly: "A few decades ago, a peerless genius came out of the Heaven Destroying Gate in the Nine Paths of Evil Demons, and he condensed the demon body in less than fifty, which was almost comparable to the Demon Emperor in the Mythological Era. His surname is Han Mingguang, his self-proclaimed 'magician', he is powerful in the rivers and lakes, and he doesn't dare to disobey the left way, but he is also considered a magician to be too evil, and he suffered retribution, and he just condensed into a demon body for less than a year, and he was exposed to hide and was intercepted by the abbot. ”

"In that battle nine years ago, tsk, the earth cracked and the mountain collapsed, the sky was dark, and there was a large lake in the middle of the Taiyue Mountain Range, only the abbot master came out alive, and it was rumored that the demon master had been killed or suppressed by him. ”

"After this battle, my Shaolin prestige completely overshadowed the other factions!"

Xuan Xin constantly boasted about the majestic history of the monks, and Meng Qi and the others were quite enthusiastic when they heard it, and they couldn't wait to replace them.

I don't know when and when I have the ability to move mountains and seas!

After listening to Xuanxin's "storytelling", he returned to the meditation room, Zhenguan and Zhenying fell asleep directly with their heads covered, ignoring Meng Qi and Zhenhui at all, and Zhenhui also fell asleep quickly after meditating for a while.

Meng Qi practiced the "Iron Cloth Shirt Heart Method" again, tossing and turning for a long time, before he suppressed his excitement and fell asleep, a little envious of Zhenhui's simple thoughts and few distractions.

The darkness was heavy, and Meng Qi felt that his breathing was getting harder and harder, and his body seemed to be pressed by the thick earth.

"Is the ghost pressing the bed?" Meng Qi felt a little conscious in his dream, and struggled to wake up, only to see a distorted hideous face.

Zhenguan grabbed Meng Qi's neck with both hands, and his body pressed against him, making him unable to move, his eyes were vicious, but his voice was like a dream:

"Kill you, kill you!"

"Grab my chance to enter the Warrior Monastery!"

"I can't get in, no one can get in!"