The survival of people is nothing more than food, clothing and housing, the monks in the Shaolin Temple are also people, and they are inseparable from firewood, rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and tea, so the monks in the temple are also divided into several kinds, one is the Shaolin monks, that is, the warrior monks, the warrior monks practice martial arts, although they also participate in Zen meditation on weekdays, but the understanding of the Buddhist scriptures is not thorough enough after all, and the main task is to defend the temple.

The other kind of monk is a great monk who is familiar with the Buddhist scriptures and has no hindrance to the profound Buddhism, and such a monk is the foundation of the temple and a true Buddhist. Although the monks in the Shaolin Temple have to practice martial arts, after all, the focus is different, and the monks who can reach a high level of cultivation in Buddhism and martial arts are a minority after all.

In addition to the above two kinds of monks, there is also a kind of miscellaneous monks, mainly responsible for the monk's food, clothing, housing and housing, this kind of work is generally done by the small novice and the newly shaved monks, many monks who join the Shaolin Temple to practice martial arts, in the early days have to go through the stage of carrying water and chopping wood, and so on to boil the body a little strong, this is the opportunity to practice martial arts.

Therefore, many monks in Shaolin Temple are starting from miscellaneous monks, and when the monks see that you perform well, and it is a material that can be made, this time it will be considered to pass on to martial arts.

After the three-eyed monk entered the Shaolin Temple, according to the rules of the pending order, if he wanted to stay in the Shaolin Temple, he had to participate in this kind of labor.

However, since he smashed the stone mortar with a wooden pestle, the monks in the temple no longer dared to let him be in charge of the rice, and then Desheng thought about it, so he gave him the job of chopping wood and carrying water, so arranged, but the arrangement was right.

These three-eyed monks are tall and powerful, although people look demented, but to do the work, when it is really more than one when ten, carry water and chop firewood never know tired, can carry two or three hundred pounds of wood on the mountain road walking like flying, several good hands in the temple monks can not do this.

At first, everyone was amazed by this, but after a long time, they got used to it, although this three-eyed monk ate a lot, he also did a lot of work, and no one could say that he ate white food.

In addition, he is a wooden person, he has never spoken, he does not compete for fame and fortune, and he only works, eats, and listens to the scriptures all day long, so the monks in the temple do not hate him very much.

It's just that there is one bad thing, that is, this guy is extremely protective of food, and whoever dares to grab food from him will beat him, and even Yan Wu, the head of the warrior monk sect, was picked up and beaten by him, causing Yan Wu to have no face for several days.

In the South Shaolin, the head of the warrior monk Yanwu and the first Yankong of the Dharma Academy, the two are known as the "Dragon and Tiger Arhats" of the South Shaolin, and their kung fu is counted in the entire Southern Martial Arts, which can be called the face of the South Shaolin.

Northern Shaolin has seventy-two stunts, while Southern Shaolin has thirty-six rooms.

These thirty-six rooms of kung fu, each practice of a kung fu, are enough to walk the rivers and lakes, rampant in the world, many warrior monks can not practice a kung fu in their lifetime, the monks who practice two rooms of kung fu are even rarer, and Yanwu and Yankong are one of the few masters.

Yankong refines the cultivation of the Mighty Vajra Palm and the Liuyun Flying Sleeve, while Yanwu practices the Golden Bell Jar and the Mighty Eagle Claw Gong, these two people are on par with each other in kung fu, and the strength of Yanwu is slightly higher than that of Yankong, but it is not too high.

Among the two, Yankong is responsible for mediating martial arts disputes outside and befriending the various sects, while Yanwu is teaching the monks Shaolin Kung Fu in the temple.

But even if Yanwu is so hard-working, when he grabbed food with Sanmu, he was still thrown out of the Xiangzhu Kitchen by Sanmu's neck, and he fell several times in succession, and was laughed at by the monks in the temple for several days.

When Yanwu was thrown out by Sanmu for the first time, he was still unconvinced, but after provoking Sanmu a few times, he finally had to recognize the fact that he had practiced kung fu for more than 30 years, and he couldn't compare to the innate divine power of Sanmu, which made him feel depressed and almost doubted his life.

"Abbot, these three eyes are listening to the scriptures outside the hall again!"

On this day, when the monks in the temple were doing morning classes, Su Shan walked to the abbot Su Zheng and said with a smile: "Don't look at him dementia, but he has a fate with my Buddha, every day when we chant the scriptures, he will come to listen on time." ”

Su Zheng nodded and said: "This son naturally has a Buddha nature, and he should come to my temple to practice." When I entered meditation yesterday, I seemed to see a colorful halo on the back of his head, which was exactly the appearance of the wisdom light of my Buddhist relics, but I was not deeply settled and never saw clearly, but the three-eyed natural relationship with the Buddha is true. ”

He looked up at the outside of the main hall: "Sanmu is listening to the scriptures next to him, what is Yanwu going to do next to him?"

Su Shan said with a smile: "Yanwu was beaten by Sanmu a few days ago, and I think Sanmu should be a natural martial arts wizard, and I am trying to teach Sanmu Shaolin Kung Fu!"

Su Zheng couldn't help but laugh: "Sanmu is delirious, how can he learn martial arts?"

Outside the main hall, the tall three-eyed monk stood in the courtyard, his bare head reflected a faint light in the sun, he was looking at the Buddha statue in the main hall with a blank face, as if he was a wise man who was deep in thought, but his eyes were unfocused, and he lacked an aura.

Next to him, stood a black short and fat monk, this monk has a peculiar appearance, and his figure is also extremely peculiar, the whole person is like a stone stone standing up, just looking at his figure, it can make people feel a kind of "this person is so stocky".

His figure is like a stone stone and a water tank, but in fact, it is more like a big iron bell that is upside down on the ground, and the whole person is sturdy, steady, and even reveals a distant taste.

Only a pair of large palms did not match his stocky figure, as if a pair of giant palms were mounted on a dwarf's arms, and it looked very incongruous.

This monk with an extremely peculiar appearance and figure is the head of the Southern Shaolin Warrior Monk, Yanwu, who is talking to Sanmu with his face up.

"Sanmu, let me tell you, I see that you are a natural martial arts wizard, as long as you are willing to practice martial arts with me, I guarantee that you can become a peerless master who fights all over the world!

He stood next to Sanmu with a bitter expression: "Brother, you can't just think about eating, what's the point of eating and drinking? Only practicing kung fu is the most interesting, I know that there is a little girl at the foot of the mountain who has secretly looked at you several times, but brother, you don't have a very bright head, how can you marry someone else as a wife? She is willing, and her father is not willing!"

Yan Wu sighed and said: "Alas, how good it would be if you weren't a fool! With this divine power, if you learn my Shaolin Kung Fu again, looking at the world, who can still be your opponent?"

He sighed again and again: "It's a pity, it's a pity!"

The three-eyed monk next to him stared ahead and turned a deaf ear to Yanwu's words.

Yan Wu didn't think so: "Tomorrow, you go to the martial arts room with me, and I will teach you the first hard skill of our Shaolin 36 rooms, the Shaolin Golden Bell Jar!

He stretched out his broad palm and wanted to pat Sanmu's shoulder, but his height was not enough, so he could only pat Sanmu's waist and said, "Let's try it tomorrow and see if you can learn this kung fu?" ”

Sanmu was still looking ahead, unresponsive.

Yan Wu was used to it, waved his hand at Sanmu, and said, "Okay, I'm going to teach kung fu, you can go out too, the little girl outside has been waiting for you for a long time!

The chanting sound in the hall slowly weakened and stopped, and groups of monks walked out of the hall, and after seeing Sanmu, they all nodded to Sanmu with a smile, and some joked with Sanmu: "Sanmu, is there a little girl looking for you?"

Sanmu was indifferent to the ridicule of these people, and when the chanting stopped, he turned around and walked out of the temple.

As soon as she walked outside the temple gate, Zhang Xiaoyue jumped over: "Big man, big man, come with me and help me chop wood!"

She stared up and down with her dark eyes, and said with a smile: "I haven't seen you for a few days, you are becoming more and more like a monk!"

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