Late at night, Zen room.

The three old monks sat cross-legged at the table, and a lone lamp and candle flickered in the middle, and the light and shadow were cast on the wall, reflecting three long shadows.

"What do you think of the new kids?" The abbot was the first to speak.

Fuguang smiled and said: "This child is full of Buddha light, even if it is the reincarnation of a high monk, it is the will of heaven to fall here, and he will be taken under the door." ”

The abbot nodded: "Well, that kid has a natural relic in his mind, and in his previous life, he should be a great Buddha for me, and you and I should guide it correctly, but I have already extinguished the mind of accepting apprentices, Senior Brother Fuguang, this child will be taught by you." Remember, he has an extraordinary background, and you must not slack off. ”

Fuguang's smile narrowed a little, nodded, and then sighed again: "But this little benefactor is quite resistant to being a monk, how can this be good?" ”

The abbot groaned slightly, and then said, "It's okay, tomorrow I will ask the third junior brother to lead him to the bottom of the mountain, the mountain is deep and the road is far away, he will figure it out." With that, he looked at the third person, Fud, who had not spoken, and the latter nodded repeatedly.

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The morning bell of Tianchan Temple rang on time, Qin Kong stood up from the bed with a depressed face, and the dark circles in his eyes were also extremely obvious, he almost didn't sleep all night.

Why? Because the blow he received was too great, not only did he become a little child, but he also crossed into this deep mountain temple, that's all, but he became a natural bald head, is God destined to be a monk here?

But he really didn't want to become a monk, and he didn't want to eat fasting and chant Buddha for the rest of his life. When the old monk asked yesterday, he flatly refused, in his mind, no matter how powerful Buddhism is, if he doesn't nod, it is impossible to force him to be a monk, right?

As he expected, although the other party was disappointed, he was not reluctant, which made him let go of some worries.

He walked outside the door and watched several monks come out of the main hall in an orderly manner, thinking that it was time for breakfast, so he followed. Although this is not polite, but yesterday he didn't get a drop of water because of the crossing, and now he is really hungry and panicked, so he doesn't care about any face.

Who knew that when he looked over with him, these monks had no intention of opening a meal at all, but sat up and sat down one by one.

It turns out that ancient monks didn't eat breakfast? Qin Kong swallowed bitterly, and the thought of going down the mountain became even stronger.

Finally, the monks' zazen was over, and before Qin Kong could speak, the old monk took the initiative to find him yesterday, and it turned out that he wanted someone to send him down the mountain. He was full of promises, so the traverser Qin Kong wore a small patched monk's robe, followed a middle-aged monk with a cold face and never spoke, and walked out of the temple along the mountain road.

But just after noon, the two reappeared at the gate of the temple......

"Don't you want to be a monk? Why did you change your mind? What's good about being a monk. The one who spoke was a little monk who was about sixteen or seventeen years old, and while handing the multigrain steamed buns to Qin Kong, he looked at the little kid in front of him, and he really didn't know why the other party changed his mind after going down the mountain, and he was obviously very resistant to becoming a monk before.

Qin Kong, who was hungry, had no time to answer the question, took the steamed bun and took a bite of it fiercely, and when he calmed down the hunger in his stomach a little, he poured a large bowl of porridge before he spoke: "No, I was born to be a monk here." How good it is to be a monk, pure. He said it in a categorical and serious way.

"Pure?" The little monk pouted: "After a long time, you will understand." ”

What can I do? I'm desperate too, okay. Qin Kong kept complaining in his heart.

In other words, the reason why he was willing to stay was completely frightened by the situation down the mountain. Along the way, poisonous snakes and beasts emerge in endlessly, not to mention, the small mountain village seen from a distance is still a dilapidated and decayed appearance, and then think of the current era, after a period of confusion, he suddenly woke up, staying in the monastery to be a little monk is actually very good, really.

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In a blink of an eye, half a year has passed, except that Qin Kong is unhappy that he has no meat to eat and always has to be hungry, but his life is still good.

After the spring ploughing, there was an inexplicable amount of homework, Buddhist scriptures had to be recited, precepts had to be memorized, and even Confucian classics had to be studied, so he didn't understand what Confucian things to learn as a monk.

But resentment is resentment, and he is still studying very seriously, because in this strange world, he finally has a small goal to make this body grow up to eight years old safely. Yes, as long as you are eight years old, you can learn martial arts. I didn't expect that there would be martial arts in this world, and it was almost the same as described in the novel.

Qin Kong held the broom, and unconsciously imagined in his mind, fantasizing about his martial arts and the chic days of being amazed on the rivers and lakes after he succeeded in returning to the world. After becoming famous, how many beauties do you marry? There must be a chivalrous woman in the rivers and lakes, and a noble girl from a high family will also become the leader of the Qinglou? Yes. What? The Holy Maiden of the Demon Gate? Alas! Will it be......

Late at night, Zen room.

It's still three old monks, and it's still the lonely lamp.

This time, Qin Kong's master Fu Guang spoke first, and he said: "Yuanxing, this kid has Buddha nature, and he is very smart, but he is too precocious, and he is only a big doll, what kind of thing do you listen to him sing when he is ploughing in the spring......" Speaking of this, he shook his head and sighed, looking quite distressed.

"It's not like an ordinary person, that's to be expected." The abbot's eyes closed slightly, and he said lightly: "It's right for the junior brother to teach more." ”

"Yuanxing is giggling on the surface, but it's also a good idea, but Yuankong is also not worrying, the two of them are often together, listening to them chat, the idea of this child being vulgar has not disappeared, it is really worrying." Fuguang is still worried.

The abbot was stunned for a long time when he heard this, and then finally made up his mind and said: "For today's plan, I can only cut off its roots......"

Who knew that before his words fell, Fu Fu, who had been practicing penance and closed-mouth meditation, stood up suddenly.

"What are you ......" the other two were stunned.

Fude straightened up, gestured to the crotch with his left hand, and turned his right hand into a knife, swinging down sharply, making a slashing motion. Then he turned and walked towards the door.

The other two monks looked at him blankly, but no one moved.

Forde walked to the door, and seeing that no one had pulled him yet, he sighed and sat down again at the table.

"It's still such an out-of-the-box character." The abbot sneered angrily: "After the big disaster that you lost your words back then, you practiced closed-mouth meditation, and you haven't changed it after many years?" ”

Fu Guang glanced at the third junior brother, who seemed to be old-fashioned and serious, but was actually not very reliable, and then said to the abbot: "Senior brother's plan is ......"

The abbot said: "Yuanxing has just become a monk, it is inevitable to be greedy for Hongchen, this child will grow up to be outstanding, I am only afraid that he will not be able to withstand the temptation in the future, if he really does something bad, the Buddha's merits accumulated in the past and this life are mistaken, this is a sin." He coughed, got up and rummaged through the cabinets for a while, searched for a long time, and finally took out a book from under the bed to pad the foot of the bed, patted the dust on it, and handed it to Fuguang: "Use this ......"

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"Third Senior Brother, I can learn internal skills." Qin Kong happily ran to Yuankong, who was tidying up the medicine garden, and shook the ancient book without the cover in his hand, looking triumphant.

"Oh......" the latter replied with a glance of disinterest.

"What's wrong with you?" Qin Kong asked suspiciously.

"I'm writing from home again! I still can't go back. Yuankong slapped off the soil in his hand and sat on the stalk: "Eat fasting and chant Buddha every day, when is it a head?" ”

Qin Kong has been with him for the longest time since he became a monk, and he can't help but feel the same way, and most of the excitement just now has dissipated.

At this time, Senior Brother Yuanfa came over, saw the two of them sitting on the edge of the field with their heads down, sighed slightly, and then raised his voice and said with a smile: "I heard that the little junior brother is going to learn internal skills?" Congratulations. ”

"Oh!" Qin Kong cheered up and raised the ancient book in his hand to his side: "Senior brother, isn't this Nameless Heart Sutra very powerful?" Master said that this is the best foundation building exercise. "Speaking of this, I suddenly began to get excited again, I can learn the best kung fu as soon as I get in touch, this starting point is still quite good, hey, won't I be even more powerful in the future?

"The best ......" Yuan Fa took it suspiciously, but after only turning two pages, his face stiffened, and he coughed, and then his smile regained his smile: "Well, it's very good, it's very suitable for us monks to study." ”

It's a pity that Qin Kong, who was still in an excited mood, didn't care about his vague hint at all......