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Early the next morning, after Yang Guo put away his bags, he went up the mountain with Xiao Yao and walked towards Shaolin Temple. (Please search for the fastest novel website!) Before coming to the temple gate, Yang Guo just wanted to enter the temple directly, a monk holding a Qi Mei stick suddenly flashed out, and the long stick in his hand stopped in front of him, blocking Yang Guo, and at the same time his right palm was erected in front of his chest, slightly bowed, and said in a cold voice: "Amitabha, who are the two donors? Why did you break into our temple early in the morning?"

Xiao Yao looked at the temple, although he saw that there was only one monk guarding the temple gate, but he knew very well in his heart that if he broke through because of this, I am afraid that there would be more warrior monks lurking in the dark to rush to reinforcements. ”

The monk saw that Xiao Yao's words were polite and he didn't have any weapons with him, so his heart was also relieved, put away his eyebrow stick, folded his hands, and asked, "I don't know what the donor is doing here?"

Xiao Yao returned the salute and said respectfully: "Please ask the master to report on your behalf, and then say that the disciples of the Gangji Temple came to apprentice to the master." ”

When the monk heard this, he couldn't help but be stunned, and his eyes involuntarily looked at Yang Guo who was standing aside, but when he saw that he was bald, his appearance was immature, and he was wearing a wide and coarse shabby monk's robe that was extremely incommensurate with his figure. Seeing this scene, the monk's heart suddenly felt compassion, and he said to Xiao Yao: "Please wait for a while with the little junior brother, and the little monk will go to inform the senior brothers of the Luohan Hall to come to receive and handle it." With that, he turned around and ran towards the temple.

The two didn't wait for a while, and after a while, an older monk walked out, saw Xiao Yao and Yang and looked at each other, folded his hands and said, "Amitabha, may I ask...... May I ask if the little junior brother is here to place an order or to apprentice?" He saw that Yang Guo and himself seemed to be like-minded people, so after thinking about it, he still changed his name to "little junior brother" instead of "donor".

Yang Guo returned the salute and said: "The little monk is here to apprentice, please ask the master for guidance." ”

The monk heard Yang Guo say that he came to apprentice, and after looking at him twice, he looked at Xiao Yao and asked, "Does the donor also want to worship under my Shaolin sect?"

When Xiao Yao heard this, he smiled slightly and explained: "No, Master, you have misunderstood, I don't want to worship your sect. After speaking, he pointed to Yang Guo and said: "This little master met by chance when he was walking the rivers and lakes, and I heard him say that he wanted to worship Shaolin, but when he saw that he was still young, he was afraid that he would encounter any twists and turns on the road, so he was escorted all the way here." ”

When the old monk heard this, he nodded lightly and stopped talking. He looked at Yang Guo, and suddenly his right hand reached out, grabbing the back of Yang Guo's neck with the momentum of a dragon's claw. This attack was beyond the expectations of the two, Xiao Yao saw that the claw was sharp, although he could dodge lightly, but the target of the old monk's attack was Yang Guo, although he could give a warning, but with Yang Guo's skills, he couldn't dodge it anyway. In the blink of an eye, Yang Guo only felt a faint pain on the back of his neck, obviously the force was extremely strong, so he hurriedly resisted, just at this time, the old monk's dragon claw hand suddenly changed his move halfway, as soon as his fingertips touched Yang Guo's skin, the old monk's right foot immediately took a step forward, and at the same time the right elbow was bent, and the tip of the elbow gently hit Yang Guo's left shoulder blade. Yang Guo was about to get lucky, and the strength of the grasp to fight, who knew that the old monk suddenly changed his moves, but followed his own strength with the tip of his elbow and gently pushed himself, as a result, Yang Guo suddenly involuntarily fell to the sky, not only fell to the ground firmly, but also felt pain in the back of his heart.

Yang Guo, who was in pain, was furious in his heart, jumped up and just wanted to scold people, but suddenly heard the old monk say with a smile: "You already have this skill at a young age, it seems that your foundation is still good, if it takes time, you should be able to achieve something." Little junior brother, who was your previous master?"

Yang Guo thought that the old monk was unwilling to accept himself as a disciple in Shaolin, so he suddenly attacked himself, intending to make himself retreat, but at this time he listened to the meaning of his words, but he seemed to be very satisfied with himself, and he was confused for a while, and said: "My master is ......" Speaking of this, he was just thinking about whether he should say Huang Rong, When Ouyang Feng was still Zhao Zhijing, he saw Xiao Yao looking at him, and suddenly his heart moved, remembering the set of rhetoric that Xiao Yao taught him before, and secretly said that it was almost a bad thing, so he hurriedly said: "The master before the disciple is the abbot of Comet, and usually all the senior brothers will also teach me some martial arts." ”

The old monk nodded thoughtfully and asked, "Abbot Xing, which monastery are you a monk from?"

Yang Guo's heart moved, and he immediately said the set of rhetoric that Xiao Yao had taught him before. After hearing this, the old monk nodded lightly and said, "Amitabha, good and good." Since that's the case, then the little junior brother will come with me. ”

Yang Guo was overjoyed when he heard this, and hurriedly followed, Xiao Yao also knew that the matter of apprenticeship was decided, but he was still not at ease, so he also followed. The old monk led the two to the Luohan Hall, let Yang Guo perform the apprenticeship ceremony, and after going through some procedures, he took out a new set of monk's clothes, handed it to Yang Guo and said: "Tianxin, from now on, you will be my Shaolin disciple, no matter when you are in the future, you must remember my Buddhist teachings and strictly abide by the precepts." As for those rules, you have lived in a Buddhist temple since you were a child, so I don't think you need to be informed anymore. ”

Yang Guo held the monk's robe in his hand, looked down, and saw a small wooden sign on the neatly folded clothes, with the word "Tianxin" written on it. Yang Guo knew that this was his Dharma name, and there would be no "Yang Guo" in the Shaolin Temple in the future, only Tianxin, so he respectfully bowed his head and said: "The disciple must keep it in mind and never dare to commit it." ”

When Xiao Yao saw this scene, he finally secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. After he saw that all the procedures for apprenticeship had been completed, he walked to the old monk who presided over the apprenticeship with the small wooden box containing a hundred taels of gold, and said, "Congratulations to the little master Tianxin for worshipping in Shaolin, and the mission under him is also completed." ”

The old monk smiled slightly, folded his hands and said: "Amitabha, the donor is kind-hearted, and protects the disciples of Buddhism from disasters along the way. ”

Xiao Yao lifted the wooden box in his hand and said: "Aren't our Buddhists all paying attention to a fateful word, this time we can be fated to escort the little master Tianxin to Shaolin, and it can be regarded as having a fate with Shaolin Temple." Since this is the case, I want to make a good relationship with the Buddha again and donate some incense money. As he spoke, he brought the small wooden box forward slightly, so that the old monk could reach out and take it.