"Strange, strange!"

In the meditation room, an old monk with a fluttering beard and a yellow-brown robe was frowning, full of puzzlement.

He pulled his beard with one hand, with such force that it made people worry about whether he would pull it off completely.

"Obviously, the heart pulse is seriously damaged, and the qi and blood have been stagnant, how can this happen?"

"This doesn't make sense!"

Guo Fan lay on the bed, motionless, looking at the finely sewn curtain above his head with a slight snee.

He's sorting through the body's memories.

This is the Shaolin Temple.

There are also seventy-two stunts here.

There are also many monks with strong martial arts here!

The original body was an orphan who was abandoned at the foot of the mountain since he was a child, and was brought back to the mountain by the monks of the Shaolin Temple to raise him.

The Dharma name is Zhenwu, and he is a novice in the Miscellaneous Servant Academy, and he is not a real Shaolin Temple monk.

Maybe it's because he hurt his origin when he was a child, and Zhenwu has been weak and sick since he was a child, and he is out of breath when he takes a few more steps.

Not so long ago.

He went down the mountain to carry water, but accidentally rolled down from the Baibu Pavilion and directly blew the lamp to pull out the wax.

Guo Fan's Yuan Spirit also took advantage of the void and threw himself into this body.

Well......

The original body died at the age of eleven!

"In that case, not only did it not die, but now the power of the heart is stronger than usual. ”

The Xuande monk of the Yaowang Academy looked up at the sky, his face was full of puzzlement, and he came back to his senses after half a ring, and looked at Guo Fan with an inquiring look in his eyes.

"How are you feeling right now?"

"I feel very weak, I want to eat, I feel weak, and I feel strained to lift my arms. ”

Guo Fan answered honestly.

The Xuande in front of him didn't look good, like an old pharmacist in his sixties and seventies who was about to rot wood.

But in fact, the internal force is deep, and I am afraid that even the eight veins of the Qi Jing have been opened up by most of them.

He also practiced a few of the seventy-two stunts, and his strength was not much weaker than Lei Hat.

And his cultivation is not even ranked in the top five in the Medicine King Academy, but his medical skills are extremely high, and he can be in the top three.

"It's a matter of course. ”

Xuande nodded slowly, beckoned to take out a pill from the medicine cabinet beside him, and handed it to Zhenhui on the side.

"Take it with warm water. ”

"Yes!"

Zhenhui bowed down to take it, got up and found a bowl of water and brought it to the front, and carefully sent Guo Fan to take it.

Zhenhui is also a novice of the Miscellaneous Servants' Academy, they are not qualified to wear robes, they are dressed in gray clothes, and their age is not much different from their original bodies.

looks white and pure, if he hadn't been a monk, he would have been a beautiful son when he grew up.

When the pill entered his stomach, it turned into a wave of warmth that surged to his limbs, making Guo Fan want to moan comfortably.

This elixir......

Big supplement!

It's like eating a full meal for the day at once when you're hungry, but you don't waste a bit, and you don't even feel bloated.

This should be Bigu Dan.

Guo Fan's heart moved, and he suddenly remembered that the disciples of the Tiger Sect needed to supplement a lot of nutrients in the body refining stage.

People in the late stage of body refining can eat half a fat pig in one meal, and then use the Five Tiger Internal Organs Technique to slowly digest it.

If you have this Bigu Dan, you can not only save time for eating, but also greatly improve the utilization rate.

Thinking of this, his heartbeat couldn't help but be anxious.

But in the memory of True Enlightenment, Bigu Dan is only the most basic pill refined by the Medicine King Academy.

It is a permanent item of the samurai temple.

On it, there are also Peiyuan Bone Strengthening Pill, Barrier Breaking Pill, Tongmai Pill, and even the legendary Size Pill!

Each of these things is amazing!

"I can't figure it out, I can't figure it out. ”

When Guo Fan's heart was full of distracting thoughts, Xuande also shook his head and put down his hand that was pulling his beard.

"By the way, what's your name?"

"The younger generation really understands. ”

"Hmm. ”

Xuande nodded: "You are a disciple of the Miscellaneous Academy, right?"

"Yes. ”

Guo Fan should be.

Xuande continued to ask, "Can you read and write?"

"I don't know. ”

Guo Fan shook his head, and at the same time withdrew his gaze from the books placed on the table not far away.

The name of the book made his eyes twinkle.

The Medicine Man's Book!

The original body is indeed illiterate, but the text here is very similar to the italics of the previous life, and it is not difficult to even guess and recognize.

"I can't tell you where you're now, but it looks like you're in good condition. ”

Xuande got up slowly and said, "In this way, you go back to rest for a few days and observe for a while." ”

"Hmm......"

He paused, and looked at Guo Fan's eyes again showing doubts, as if he was distressed about something.

"Maybe it's because of the special constitution that needs a lot of observation. ”

"That's it, after that, you can focus on the chores of the Medicine King Courtyard, and put the rest aside in advance. ”

"Yes. ”

Guo Fan's face remained unchanged, and Zhenhui on the side was overjoyed.

There are a lot of errands in the miscellaneous courtyard, and almost all of the four halls and twelve courtyards are busy except for the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion and the Dharma Academy.

Among them, the work is naturally heavy and light, and the work of Yaowangyuan is undoubtedly the lightest.

This can be regarded as a blessing in disguise for the true realization of weak body.

He was still young and didn't have too many thoughts, so he was only happy for Guo Fan at this time, and he was not jealous at all.

"Good boy, good boy. ”

Xuande chuckled, stretched out his big hand and rubbed the heads of the two: "Go, go back and have a good rest." ”

"Yes. ”

True wisdom should be.

Guo Fan propped himself up, and folded his hands eleven salutes as he remembered his original body: "Thank you, Uncle Xuande." ”

"Hmm. ”

Xuande glanced at Guo Fan again, shook his sleeves and got up.

............

Guo Fan was supported by Zhenhui and limped out of the Medicine King Courtyard.

Looking back, this courtyard is hidden among the lush mountains and forests, with the gate open and the stone Buddhas lined up.

Several Buddha statues are full of compassion, and the treasures in their hands are also pure water, medicine pestles and other things to cure diseases and save people.

Yellow bricks and black tiles, green lanterns and ancient Buddhas, a peaceful scene.

But from the memory of the original true enlightenment, it can be seen that the Shaolin Temple is not a transcendent existence, and there are many intrigues inside.

At least not as good as it seems.

It's probably the Medicine King Temple, because of the sake of saving lives and helping the wounded, it's just a little away from mundane things.

"Let's go!"

Zhenhui shouldered strength, gently carried half of Guo Fan's body, and walked along the rugged mountain road in the direction of the miscellaneous courtyard.

In Guo Fan's eyes, Zhenhui is only in her early tens, but her pace and breathing already have some foundation.

This is the reason for practicing the Arhat Meditation Method.

When placed in the Tiger Gate, it will be vigorously cultivated as an internal force seed.

But in this Shaolin Temple, it is just a novice, and it is not qualified to be included in the door wall at all.

"True wisdom. ”

Guo Fan spoke slowly and asked, "How many years have you been in Shaolin Temple?"

"It's been five or six years. ”

Zhenhui silently calculated and said, "I remember, at that time, it was you who picked me up at the foot of the mountain, senior brother. ”

"I forgot. ”

Guo Fan chuckled: "Then why did you enter Shaolin in the first place?"

"It seems that my family has provoked some opponents, and they can't protect me, so they sent me to Shaolin Temple. ”

Zhenhui's face was innocent, and even he didn't know the specific meaning of this passage.

"I haven't seen them since, and I've almost forgotten what they look like. ”

"Hmm. ”

Guo Fan nodded silently.

"Senior brother, the road ahead is steep, be careful. ”

"Good. ”

The two walked together, and after a short time, they could already see the location of the miscellaneous office.

Approaching this place, Zhenhui, who had always had a smart eye, was instantly much more honest, and even more silent.

Stepping into the miscellaneous courtyard, the sound of chaos was heard immediately.

"Coming back?"

"It's not dead, this kid is really dead!"

"So what? With this tuberculosis appearance, it is estimated that there will not be a few years to live. ”

Some people were surprised, some people sneered, but few people cast sympathetic and concerned eyes.

Miscellaneous Hospital.

As the least eye-catching part of the Shaolin Temple, there has always been a lack of compassion for the believers.

Many miscellaneous servants have been in the monastery for many years, busy all day long, and have never been able to be promoted to official disciples, and gradually resentment has accumulated in their hearts.

In the end, they all vented to their own people.

The feeling for Guo Fan here is like a prison, working every day, and bullying the weak in his spare time is the most common.

"You're back. ”

A huge figure appeared in front of the two of them.

"Senior Brother Zhenguan. ”

Zhenhui hurriedly saluted.

"Alright, alright. ”

Zhenguansheng's five big and three rough frowned when he heard this, and waved his big hand: "Go back quickly, rest today, and have work to do tomorrow." ”

"Senior Brother Zhenguan. ”

Zhenhui hurriedly raised his head and said, "Senior Brother Zhenwu was injured just now, and Uncle Xuande explained that he needed to recuperate. ”

"Recuperate?"

Zhenguan looked at Guo Fan coldly, and pouted disdainfully: "With his physique, when do you need to recuperate?"

"Tomorrow I will continue to go to the back mountains to fetch water, and I tell you that only by exercising more can you be strong. ”

As he spoke, he patted his chest vigorously.

"But ......"

"Nothing. ”

Zhenguan's eyes sank: "If I let you do it, just do it honestly, can Senior Brother still harm you?"

He had already received the benefits of the mantra, and the work of carrying water in the backyard could only be shared with the two people in front of him.

"Senior brother. ”

Guo Fan straightened up, raised his palm with one hand, and said, "Before I came, Uncle Xuande said that I would only do errands in the Medicine King Academy in the future. ”

"What?"

Zhenguan's eyes widened.

The other people in the courtyard also pricked up their ears, and many of them looked at them with envy.

That's Yakuo-in!

With less work and leisure, you can have a lot of time to practice martial arts.

If you get a few pills from time to time to strengthen your muscles and bones, I am afraid that becoming a warrior monk is just around the corner.

It's a pity that it was handed over to a sick seedling.

"Really?"

Zhenguan's brows furrowed, and his eyes were fixed on the two of them.

"Really. ”

Zhenhui nodded hurriedly: "This is what Uncle Xuande said personally, if you don't believe it, you can ask." ”

"Humph!"

The corners of Zhenguan's mouth twitched, he was okay to show off his martial arts here, and he would only bring humiliation on himself if he went to the Medicine King Academy.

"Dog luck!"

He scolded in a low voice, turned around and walked towards the side yard.

has already collected the money, there is no reason to return, and now he can only provoke the two of them again.

As soon as he took two steps, he suddenly slipped under his feet, and the whole person turned towards the water tank next to him.

"Poof!"

"Gurgling ......"

Seeing this, Zhenhui hurriedly shouted: "Oh no, no, Senior Brother Zhenguan has fallen into the water!"

Guo Fan on the side lowered his head and coughed lightly, and by the way, he withdrew his right foot that was rubbing the sand and gravel on the ground.

Kneel and beg for collections, recommended tickets, and rewards......