Wang Yu, who had just finished a fight, was a little stunned.

"Really, it's been a long time. The last time I did it was in ......my previous life," Wang Yu couldn't help but think, "Senior brother, second senior brother... Master...... Why did I die......"

If Wang Yu is really an ordinary high school student, then the big man will definitely be able to teach him a lesson as he wishes.

However, as he told Wang Lei: In his previous life, he was a warrior monk.

When he just entered this world, he was also confused, he only remembered that one winter day when he was 18 years old, someone in the temple came to attack, he was fighting with people, and after being beaten with a stick behind him, when he opened his eyes, everything changed.

He looked at this strange world and suddenly realized that this was reincarnated with memories.

It didn't take much effort for him to accept this fact calmly, after all, karmic karma and the cycle of birth and death are all cultivations.

But he couldn't let go of the ending of his previous life......

When he was a baby, he couldn't resist the drowsiness of his physical instincts, but as long as he was awake, he would try to remember the battle before he died—Master, is it okay? Are you okay, brothers? Did Qingliang Temple survive? Why does a small Qingliang Temple, which has no quarrel with the world and is even so remote that it is difficult to find a trace, cause trouble?

When he grew up, he searched almost all the historical materials he could find, and he also turned over and over all the Buddhist materials as far as his eyes could see, and even asked his mother to take him to Songshan again and again.

This also led his mother, Ms. Lin Xiang, to suspect that his young son was born with Huigen, and was very worried that he would cut off the incense of the old Wang family with an impulse......

Wang Yu, who had never been able to find any trace of Qingliang Temple, had to start his life again, after all, thousands of years had passed since the dynasty in which he lived in his previous life. Dwelling on the past will not help the present in the slightest.

He also figured out that whether it was ancient or modern, a warrior monk or a high school student, it was his own life.

As long as you don't waste this life, it's fine!

"Thankfully, I have practice...... Otherwise, I'll explain it today! Wang Yu was secretly glad that he arrived at the door in a blink of an eye.

The lights were turned off in the house, Wang Yu didn't turn on the lights, he walked in the direction of the toilet in the dark, he had to quickly throw the dirty school uniform on his body into the washing machine and wash it, but he couldn't let his mother see this dirt! I'm going to be scolded again!

"Gotta take a shower!" Wang Yu thought a little irritably, "I'm tired and half dead when I play, and I'm sweating again when I fight!" Gan! ”

"Smack"

Just as he was about to walk to the toilet door, the light in the living room suddenly turned on.

Wang Yu's mother, Ms. Lin Xiang, sat on the sofa in the living room, holding the smart remote control at home in her hand, looking straight ahead with an expressionless face.

Father Wang Lizhong was sitting in a wheelchair and was quietly frantically giving Wang Yu a look.

Wang Yu instantly understood his situation, bowed his head and walked in front of his mother, bowing his head and not daring to look at his mother's face.

"Mom, I was wrong."

"What's wrong?"

"I shouldn't have gone out and gone out to have fun without going home after class." Wang Yu avoided the important and lightened it.

"Where did you go?" Ms. Lin Xiang's face was unmoved, and Zhang Lizhong didn't dare to speak, after all, the next topic to talk about was Ms. Lin Xiang's reverse scales, and the culprit was himself-

"Blue... Basketball court ......" Wang Yu closed his eyes, twisted his upper body and flashed back, just waiting for the slap to fall!

But he made a mistake.

What he was waiting for was not a slap, but a sobbing from his mother.

"You two are determined to fight against me, right?" Ms. Lin Xiang said while shedding tears.

"Wang Yu, how many times have I told you, you are not allowed to play basketball! No basketball! Playing basketball is not good for your life! Instead, it will drag you down! Why have you been disobedient since you were a child?! ”

As he spoke, he slapped Wang Yu in the back with hatred!

Although it didn't hurt to hit Wang Yu, seeing his mother, who was usually gentle as water but actually as strong as iron, crying, Wang Yu felt a little unbearable.

But he just wants to play basketball!

If it was his dream to become the first warrior monk of Qingliang Temple in his last life, then his dream of Wang Yu in this life is basketball!

"Why can't you play basketball?" Wang Yu asked in a low voice, "Everyone else can play basketball, why can't I?" Wang Yu stubbornly raised his head and looked at his mother, his voice was not loud, he didn't want to hurt his great mother who had given everything for this family, but he just wanted to know the reason!

Since he was a child, every time he was punished for basketball, he would ask, but the Queen Mother never answered!

"You still dare to talk back?! No is no good! Basketball is not a good thing! Are you carrying me to the varsity basketball team again?! The Queen Mother shouted loudly, and at the same time, her tears were even more turbulent!

Seeing his mother crying, Wang Yu regretted it a little, he hadn't asked his mother this question for a long time, just because he was afraid that she would cry.

But at the same time, Wang Yu also admires his mother's association, not to mention the success of skipping grades directly since he was in high school, and he has always been the first in the exam, but he is afraid that his basketball game will be exposed. He has been on guard, and his mother didn't find out about his entry into the school team, so why did he play outside the school and go to the school team?

"Nope! How could it be! "Deny it at the first time! This is already a conditioned reflex. After all, if you admit it, you have to be forced to quit the team......

"You, huh... You'd better not have one! Lin Xiang choked up and said, and gently kicked Wang Yu's leg again. There was light and shadow in the big eyes that were exactly the same as Wang Yu, and Wang Lizhong on the side really couldn't stand it.

"Don't cry, don't you all admit your mistakes, kids." Wang Lizhong felt a little sorry for his wife, and he was also a little worried that his son's secret would be discovered, so he persuaded him.

"You!" Lin Xiang heard her husband's voice, and she was even more angry!

"You're to blame!" She looked at Wang Lizhong with tears in her eyes, "I can't let go of your basketball even if my legs are broken...... Don't think I don't know you're watching the game behind my back! This kid can't do anything with you playing basketball! So many years! Are you worthy of me? ”

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, the most sorry thing in my life is my favorite daughter-in-law!"

Wang Lizhong didn't get angry either, so he hurriedly leaned forward and took his wife, who was crying so much, into his arms to comfort him.

Lin Xiang also let him hold it and didn't say anything more.

Wang Lizhong hurriedly handed his son a color, and Wang Yu instantly understood: "Mom, I'm sorry, I won't be next time." After saying that, he ran away, returned to his room, and gently closed the door.

Lin Xiang didn't bother with this son who didn't let her worry.

Wang Yu's family is different from most families, his father is a disabled person with paralysis and needs to use a wheelchair, and his mother is a well-known female entrepreneur in Jian'an who runs a chain of restaurants on her own.

All the family's financial resources depend on their mother, but their parents are surprisingly in love, which also allowed Wang Yu to spend a very good childhood.

But since he was a child, he knew that his father loved basketball very much, and his mother hated basketball very much!

He wanted anything when he was a kid, but everything related to basketball, no matter how much he wanted it, his mother wouldn't buy it for him, and he would lose his temper.

Wang Yu remembers that the first time his parents quarreled was because of basketball.

The quarrel took place when Wang Yu was five years old.

On the first day Wang Yu went to kindergarten, he used a basketball to smash a little boy in the same class and cried, and the teacher taught him to admit his mistakes and apologize, but he didn't listen.

There was really no way, the teacher called Wang Yu's mother, Ms. Lin Xiang, to the kindergarten, but Wang Yu still refused to speak.

It wasn't until the chubby girl in the same class, Yu Chi Xiran, cried loudly outside the teacher's office that everyone understood that it was not Wang Yu who was wrong, Wang Yu was a little hero saving the little beauty.

After solving the turmoil in the kindergarten, Ms. Lin Xiang took Wang Yu home in advance, and when she got home, the mother and son arrived home more than two hours earlier than usual.

It was this more than two hours in advance that exposed the royal father and caused family disputes.

When he returned home, Wang Yu's father, Mr. Wang Lizhong, was sitting in a wheelchair munching on an apple while watching a basketball game on TV with relish.

Ms. Lin Xiang's eyes instantly turned red when she saw this scene, and she threw the woolen knee pads she bought for Mr. Wang Lizhong on Wang Lizhong, and ran into the bedroom without saying a word.

Wang Yu remembered that his mother cried for a long time that day, and his father accompanied him in the bedroom, and there were not many words of comfort.

Since then, Wang Lizhong has been more careful in watching the game, usually when he is sure that Ms. Lin Xiang will not go home, he will take his son to watch the game together, and Ms. Lin Xiang has not returned home in advance.

Normally, while watching the game, Wang's father will explain to Wang Yu: what is a walking violation, what is a hitter foul, where is the free throw line, and how to make a higher free throw shooting rate......

Wang Yu can feel his father's love for basketball, and that love seems to be engraved in his father's bones. When he watched a basketball game, there was a fire in his eyes, and when he talked about basketball, his tone would be more emotional than usual.

Slowly, he also fell in love with the ball game......

When she first entered elementary school, it was the busiest time for Wang Yu's mother's career, and she basically went out early and returned late every day, which also gave Wang's father a chance.

Since Wang Yu was in elementary school, he would follow his father every morning to play on a broken basketball court that no one cared about under the pretext of "morning running"!

In order to prevent Ms. Lin Xiang from finding out, they hid the basketball in a messy grass next to the court, and every morning, regardless of whether it is warm or cold, the father and son practice the basketball actions in various videos on this unmanned basketball court with only one basket and a wooden board missing in the middle of the rebound.

In the second year of elementary school, Wang Yu met Wang Lei.

Wang Lei inadvertently broke into Wang Yu and Wang's father's secret base with a basketball, and from that day on, Wang Yu had his first basketball partner.

Later, Wang Yu gradually grew up, and he no longer needed the company and guidance of Wang's father, he joined the school team, and also began a life of wits and courage with his own mother.

Think about the beatings you've been beaten since you were a child, and think about the pocket money you've lost since you were ten years old......

"Hey... If only I hadn't been found out by my mom when I joined the school team in the third grade... I won't have my pocket money confiscated...... I'll be able to buy sneakers......"

"No one will believe it, and the top student who takes the first exam every time will also be beaten by his mother, hehe......" Wang Yu muttered depressedly, anyway, my mother couldn't hear it.

Wang Yu, who was taking a bath in his room, sat on the futon on the carpet, sat cross-legged, restrained his breath, and couldn't help sighing before entering meditation:

"Hey! The warrior monk can't beat his own mother! ”

What a messy day.