[Zhangsan] I want to be free
Zhang San is not Zhang San and Li Si.
Zhangsan is not the height of Zhangsan.
The name of Zhangsan is related to the second monk.
Zhang Er King Kong, it is difficult for anyone to touch his head, so he is said to have a confused head and can't figure out what happened.
The three zhang is more than the zhang two, which means that it is more confused.
This is Zhang San's attitude towards this river and lake, confused, but rare to be confused.
Zhang San was originally not a serious name, but he didn't care about it, he didn't have a serious name in his life, maybe he could be called a serious name when he was still in Shaolin.
Zhangsan is a child of a poor family, as for what he was called by his biological parents, he can't remember it clearly, it's not a second dog, it's a small firewood.
Zhangsan's family is just an ordinary poor family, and there are many children in the poor family, so there is not enough food to eat, so they can only leave the strong children, and send away the weak and sick children, although the strong children may eat more, but as they grow up, they can better maintain the family's livelihood.
Unfortunately, Zhangsan was the frail child who was sent away.
Anyway, Zhangsan was sent away like this.
Fortunately, he met a kind master, who was in the village and happened to meet Zhangsan's parents, and also responded to their request to take Zhangsan to Shaolin.
Fortunately, Zhang San did not go to be a beggar or a coolie, if so, I am afraid that he would not be able to live in the world for a long time.
He went to Shaolin, where he could at least manage three porridges a day and teach him how to keep fit.
It is said that the children of the poor are in charge of the family early, and under the difficult environment, they can indeed push these children into the abyss of reality one step earlier, and their minds have to mature early to cope with this society.
Zhangsan is very sensible, he doesn't blame his parents for sending him away or abandoning him, or maybe it's out of the only silent resistance to his biological parents, in the Shaolin Temple, Zhangsan gradually became strong and tall.
Zhang San studied under the master of Qingxin, belongs to the pure word generation, and gives the number of clear space.
Clearance, or Zhang San, is hard-working, which is the same as most of the disciples in Shaolin, his talent is not smart, but perhaps it is by virtue of being more energetic than others, he is among the best among the young generation in Shaolin, and is quite appreciated.
When he was an adult, he was selected into the eighteen bronze group of Shaolin's new disciples, and it can be said that being selected into the eighteen bronze people is a great honor for Shaolin disciples.
At first, Zhang San had pleasure and pride, but soon he found that he felt bored with life in Shaolin.
After he was sent away from home by his parents from frail and sick, he relied on that resistance to make him strong and strong, and even became one of the eighteen bronze figures, and then, that strength was dispersed.
Zhangsan also found a change in his state of mind, he thought that he would be like this without a goal, and later he found out that he had no goal in his life from the beginning, and what he did before, in short, was just the word "gambling".
Zhang San was still practicing, cultivating, and cultivating in the Shaolin Temple as usual, and only he knew that he was tired of it.
In the three years that Waiyi invaded the border, Zhang San was also an elite disciple in the Shaolin Temple to protect the peace of the people of Zhongzhou Dawn.
It was also in those three years that Zhang San suddenly found that he should not be in the Shaolin Temple, although he did not reject staying in one place for a long time, but he preferred to be casual, and what really annoyed him was the rules and regulations in the Shaolin Temple as a famous and decent family.
During this period, he had fished with several senior brothers and disciples by a stream, fishing is killing, and it is not what Shaolin disciples should do, therefore, these young Shaolin disciples are doing it secretly, for fear of being found to tell the master and uncle, or directly bumped into the master and uncle, then they will not be reprimanded, and then they have to be locked in the Siguo Pavilion to copy the scriptures on their backs for a few days to set an example.
The senior brothers and brothers were worried about fishing, only Zhangsan was completely immersed in this leisure, so when a child fell in front of them, his brothers and sisters actually "threw away their armor" and fled, only Zhangsan saw the appearance of the child clearly.
This child is only in his early tens, with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, dressed in a white robe, and he can't see the depth of martial arts, but his smart eyes and soft smile have a trace of innocence that makes Zhang San's heart move.
"Little master, have you broken your vows?"
"I didn't ...... Not yet. ”
"Haha! Your brothers and sisters have all run away, why don't you run?"
"Little monk, I don't know why they are running. ”
"Aren't you afraid that I will go to your master to complain?"
“...... Fear. ”
"Little master likes fishing?"
"Like. ”
"Ha, if you like it, do it. ”
"Can't do it. ”
"Why is that?"
"It doesn't conform to the rules of Shaolin, and it breaks the ring of killing. ”
"Haha, then leave Shaolin. ”
"Leave Shaolin......? Little monk, where else can you go?"
"How can the world be so big that there is no place for you, little master, follow your heart, suppress yourself too much, and you will eventually go down the evil road. ”
“......”
"If one day, the little master has figured it out, he can come to me. ”
After bowing his head and pondering for a moment and raising his head again, the young man in white was already far away in front of Zhang San's eyes.
"Little donor, where should I find you that day?" and for some reason, Zhang San involuntarily shouted.
"Wuxiangmen, look for the head named Gu Suche. ”
"Wuxiangmen?Gu Su Che?" Whether it is the name of the gang or the name of the gang leader, it is too unfamiliar to Zhang San, however, the departed teenager, or a child, is so mature and chic that does not match his age, he can't help but be fascinated.
In the second year of Zhongzhou's return to tranquility, the ghost saw sorrow with the sickle and dagger, and the lonely Shaolin begged to read the Shaolin mastery "Yijin Sutra" and "Washing the Pulp Sutra" Although the ghost is not a person in Shaolin, it is full of blood and notoriety, but Zhang San thinks in his heart that the ghost is qualified to see these two Shaolin classics at a glance, not for anything else, just because two years ago, Shaolin accepted the ghost sorrow, the fall of the hundred-man cavalry regiment in Longdi At that time, many uncles and uncles could deduce from all aspects that it was the ghost sorrow, which also shows that the ghost sorrow had made enough sacrifices for the people in the world, and his mistakes should not be forgotten, but his work should also be duly rewarded.
However, Shaolin is Shaolin after all, there are no rules, there is no circle, and the ghost walks away with sadness, but he does not pull his blade out of the sheath.
The ghost left behind the back, but it also took away the empty heart.
Jingkong found that he couldn't understand the rules of this famous and decent family, and he couldn't understand the good, evil, beauty and ugliness of the rivers and lakes, and finally, soon after, there was no more clear space in the Shaolin Temple, or that the net space was empty.
He came to the Wuxiang Gate, and his name was Zhangsan.