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The sky is clear, the blue is pure and thorough, and there is not a single white cloud in sight.

What a nice weather...... After Meng Qi opened his eyes, he saw such a beautiful picture, and suddenly he had the first awakening of a big dream, and the bed was soft and difficult to leave.

As soon as he was born, Meng Qi felt that his body was shaking violently, and a hurried and nervous male voice came from his ears: "Second Young Master, are you awake?"

Young Master?Meng Qi subconsciously turned his head and saw a middle-aged man with a nervous face, he had an extremely eye-catching horse face and a long beard like a goatee, but this was not the point, the point was that he had a scarf on his head and wide shirts and big sleeves.

What's going on?

"Second Young Master, are you okay?" The middle-aged man stroked Meng Qi's body up and down, so frightened that he thought he had encountered a ** obscene mania, and hurriedly turned over and sat up, retreating back, but the other party's two hands were like a pair of iron tongs, making his struggle useless, and felt a warm current flowing in his body, dispelling a qiē discomfort, as if soaking in a hot spring.

The middle-aged man saw Meng Qi stand up, and said softly, "It should be fine." ”

After he made a judgment on his own, he asked Meng Qi with no peace of mind: "Second Young Master, what else are you uncomfortable with?"

The concern is palpable.

Meng Qi didn't understand the situation he was in at all, his brain seemed to be a mess, and he said mumu: "No." ”

The horse-faced man's expression suddenly relaxed, and then squeezed out a smile that was more ugly than crying: "Second young master, Hou Ye is also forced to do so, how can it be better than home in the temple, you don't want to think about it, hey, although the ancient Buddha here is green and far away from the red dust, but Shaolin is a great martial arts sect in the world, I can't say that you will have the opportunity to condense the golden body of the Arhat in the future, suppress the world, and get rid of the sea of suffering in the world, and you have a Buddha fate, and there is an unknown old monk who will give you a jade Buddha pendant......"

Speaking of this, he also seemed to feel that such a possibility was too slim, and he was ashamed, his voice gradually became lower, and after his mouth squirmed a few times, he changed his words: "Even if the golden body is difficult to achieve, the Shaolin seventy-two stunts are also magical, if you can learn a few, you will be happy in the future, and you will be happy to enmity and hatred......"

As he spoke, his voice grew lower and lower, like a mosquito and a fly, and at last he simply raised his left hand, covered his face, turned and walked away, leaving a long sigh like smoke.

Looking at the back of the horse-faced man, he disappeared into the dense forest of the hill in three or two clicks, and Meng Qi, who was confused by his nagging words, just wanted to ask:

"Uncle, who are you?"

It's just inexplicable!

At this time, Meng Qi had already realized that he was not in a familiar place, but in an extremely strange environment.

A place similar to the ancient times of our country!

I just stayed up late to watch the World Cup, as for that?

Meng Qi didn't suspect that this was anyone's prank, nor did he think that it was in the costume shooting studio, because when the horse-faced uncle hid his face and walked away just now, although his steps were messy and hasty, it seemed like there was a demon behind him asking for his life, but it was so fast, like a startled horse, it was absolutely beyond the power of a human being!

"At first glance, he is a master of martial arts!" Meng Qi "judged" based on the experience of novels and television.

"Nan no Amitabha, follow me into the temple. Just as Meng Qi's thinking began to be active, a low Buddha horn suddenly sounded behind him, so frightened that he almost didn't scream.

When is there another person behind me?

I don't even feel it at all!

After turning his head almost to the point of twisting his neck, Meng Qi saw a monk dressed in a yellow-brown monk's robe, he was extremely tall, but he was as thin as a bamboo pole, and his facial features were not very special, only those eyes had a lingering decadence, which made it difficult to judge his age, forty or fifty years old, and early thirty years old.

Seeing that Meng Qi noticed him, the yellow-clothed monk didn't say much, gestured with his eyes, turned around and walked towards the main gate of the temple.

With yellow walls and black tiles, and a dark red gate, the front of this temple is no different from the temple that Meng Qi once visited, except that it is much larger and wider.

To Meng Qi's astonishment, above the gate, a gilded horizontal plaque was written with three large characters similar to regular script:

"Shaolin Temple"!

It's really "Shaolin Temple"!

The text here is actually similar to the ancient italic characters!

When he first arrived in a strange and strange place, Meng Qi didn't dare to ask, held back his surprise and doubts, and followed the yellow-clothed monk closely.

It was only at this time that Meng Qi realized that he was short of hands and short feet, and after carefully looking at it, he didn't know whether to be happy or worried: "Alternative 'rejuvenation'......"

Judging from the size of the palm, the fairness of the skin, and the jade pendant worn on the waist, this body is probably under the age of fourteen, and it is pampered.

"I don't know what this body looks like, only good-looking people have youth......"

"In the Shaolin Temple, the Green Lantern Ancient Buddha, what else does it need!"

"I don't know if I can refuse to enter the temple, but I am now a small body, I have left Shaolin, I can't live at all, this is a world with martial arts, I don't know if there are any demons and monsters...... Hey, in many ancient records, it became a common practice for those wealthy families to raise prostitutes......"

"According to Uncle Horse-Face, even if this Shaolin is not Shaolin, it is still a martial arts sect, and it also has seventy-two stunts, I don't know if there is a ...... "Yijin Sutra"

"I used to fantasize about becoming a generation of heroes, happy and revenge, but now there is hope, but why am I still unhappy? computer, mobile phone, Internet, and, family ......"

"It seems good to learn some martial arts, eh, what is the golden body of Luohan?"

Meng Qi seemed to follow the yellow-clothed monk calmly, passing over the gray-clothed monk and the yellow-clothed monk, but no one knew that the chaotic thoughts in his heart were disturbed one after another, and he couldn't stop at all.

No matter how erratic his thoughts were, Meng Qi could only recognize the reality in the end, and with the age of his body and the condition of being abandoned, he could only learn martial arts in Shaolin Temple for a period of time.

"I don't know if I can bring art and vulgarity in the future? You can quit wine, but you can't quit meat!" Meng Qi felt that he was really "far-sighted", and he had already begun to think about what would happen after he finished his studies.

Along the way, the yellow-clothed monk did not pass through the main hall where the Buddha statue was enshrined, but detoured from both sides, and after passing several courtyards, he pushed open the door of a large hall for the first time.

The door creaked open, Meng Qi looked over, and there were dozens of children under the age of fifteen, the youngest was estimated to be only ** years old, they were sitting cross-legged on the futon, and their eyes were focused on a wide-faced and big-eared monk above, this monk was also dressed in yellow, with a strict expression, and holding a ring ruler in his hand.

"Nan Wu Amitabha, Senior Brother Xuanzang, what is the matter?" The wide-faced and big-eared monk had a deep voice.

Tsk, it's completely okay to sing bel canto, the more nervous Meng Qi is, the more he can't help but think about it, and at the same time he knows the bamboo pole monk who brought him into the temple called Xuanzang.

Xuanzang said after proclaiming the Buddha's name: "Senior Brother Xuanku, this is the child I mentioned before. ”

He was frank and unrestrained, and he didn't mean to explain in private at all, but the fly in the ointment was that his voice was dry and ugly, and there was a big gap between him and Xuan Ku.

Xuan Ku glanced at Meng Qi and said without a smile: "Come in turn." ”

Meng Qi looked at him incomprehensibly, and Xuanzang beside him pointed to an empty futon: "Wait to ask." ”

"Yes. No matter how Meng Qi was a person who had worked for several years, he could still understand this situation, so he quickly learned to sit on the futon with other children.

Xuan Ku didn't look at Meng Qi again, held the ring ruler in his hand, and asked a certain child: "What is the name of the layman?

This child is about ten years old, with red lips and white teeth, and a handsome appearance, but his expression is a little wooden: "My name is Fang Aqi, and I was sold to a monk because I couldn't eat enough." ”

Poof, several children burst out laughing, they were all older ones, and this Fang Ah Qi's answer was simply scolding the bald donkey in front of the monk!

Xuan Ku frowned, and said with a slightly dark face: "Don't use the name of the layman in the future, your legal name is 'True Wisdom', and you will enter the miscellaneous service house." ”

A slight inhalation came from the mouths of several older, sensible children, and their expressions told Meng Qi that this miscellaneous house did not seem to be a good place to go.

"Fang Aqi is true wisdom, true wisdom is Fang Aqi......" Fang Aqi, who was already "true wisdom", recited in a low voice.

Xuan Ku looked away and turned to a relatively older child: "What is the name of the common family, why did you join my Shaolin?"

The child should be thirteen or fourteen years old, and his expression was slightly nervous, but he still replied fluently: "Master Huiyu, the disciple's surname is Liu Mingzhi, and he was sent to Shaolin because his family admires Buddhism and worships martial arts. ”

They are selected children, and they are all good.

Xuan Ku nodded slightly: "It's quite frank, if you only say that you admire the Dharma, then you will be asked to go to the Miscellaneous Academy, from today onwards, your Dharma name is 'True Virtue', and you will enter the 'Warrior Monk'." ”

"Uncle Xie Xuanku. Zhende folded his hands.

According to what he knows, once he has the Dharma name, according to the order of "the heart is empty and the truth is not true, and the wisdom is pure", he can also directly call Xuan Ku his uncle before he has a formal master.

Xuan Ku didn't nod for his cleverness, he just crossed him and began to ask other children.

Zhende's heart condensed, it seems that Uncle Xuanku, as rumored, is extremely square, and he can't be moved by flattery.

Regarding Xuan Ku's inquiry, Meng Qi initially had a leisurely attitude of watching the lively information, but suddenly, his expression froze.

"What's my name?"

"What is this body called?"

Meng Qi searched his intestines and scratched his stomach, scratched his ears and cheeks, but he never remembered the name of this body, and he didn't even inherit any memory!

"It's impossible to say Meng Qi directly, Xuanzang is still watching!"

"He's sure he knows the origin and name of this body!"

"Gotta find a way to get through!"

In front of the Xuan Ku, who seemed to be very strict and strict, Meng Qi didn't dare to say much, didn't dare to quietly go to Xuanzang's words, didn't dare to pretend to have amnesia, so he could only silently think of other ways, so as not to expose the fact that he had crossed over, there seemed to be a real Arhat here!

"What is the name of the common family, why did you join my Shaolin?" Before Meng Qi could come up with a good idea, Xuan Ku had already stood in front of him with a ring ruler in his hand.

Meng Qi opened his mouth, and suddenly a flash of inspiration blurted out: "Since I entered Shaolin, I have forgotten the common name." ”

After answering, Meng Qi secretly applauded himself, it was so witty and so fitting for the true meaning of Buddhism!

Xuan Ku looked at Meng Qi carefully, the ring ruler in his hand shook lightly twice, and he didn't ask the answer to the latter question, and said directly and sternly:

"The heart is too heavy, and he is admitted to the miscellaneous service hospital, and the law name is 'Zhending'. ”