"Big man, I heard that they gave you a Dharma name, what is the name of the three eyes, and they said that you have three eyes, so they gave you such a name. In the future, I'll call you Brother Sanmu, okay? I don't have a brother yet!"

By a mountain stream, Zhang Xiaoyue sat on the bluestone, washed a few wild fruits in the stream, and bit off half of a wild fruit with a "click", and then handed the remaining wild fruit to the three-eyed monk while chewing: "Come, you taste these fruits, sweet and sour, very delicious!"

Since knowing that the man rescued by her father became a monk, Zhang Xiaoyue couldn't suppress her curiosity in her heart, wanting to see what the tall man would be like after becoming a monk. Therefore, she deliberately ran to the gate of Shaolin Temple to peek at the monk who went out to chop wood and carry water, but she really met Sanmu.

Although Sanmu is a little stupid and stupid, the little girl still likes it very much, and feels that she can tell Sanmu anything, and she doesn't have to worry about what he says to others, and she can have someone to talk to about her daughter's heart.

And the three-eyed monk is infinitely powerful, he is a super good hand at carrying water and chopping firewood, Zhang Xiaoyue sometimes comes out to chop firewood, she will ask Sanmu to help, and she can do it quickly, and by the way, she can help her pick dry firewood into the house.

Coming and going, the little girl has a good impression of such a monk, and from time to time she goes to find Sanmu to help with her work, her home is at the bottom of the mountain, and the monks of Shaolin Temple are very familiar, and Sanmu is rescued by their family, helping their family to work, and the monks of Shaolin Temple naturally have no opinions.

At this time, a load of dry firewood had been chopped, and Zhang Xiaoyue led Sanmu to the stream to rest.

"Brother Sanmu, yesterday the matchmaker in the next village was going to tell me about the matchmaker, talking about the son of the nearby Zhang Dahu, hum, I have seen the son of the Zhang Dahu family, wearing a long shirt every day, and he doesn't even look at our Zhuang family, so I don't rarely marry him!"

After Zhang Xiaoyue handed the fruit in her hand to Sanmu, she sat on the bluestone with her legs crossed: "Why do you say that you have to marry when you grow up? I don't want to get married, I just want to stay at home, I want to eat and drink, and no one says anything about me yet." I heard that after getting married, my mother-in-law was more fierce than the other, and one of my cousins was forced to hang herself by her mother-in-law, which is too scary!"

Sanmu turned a deaf ear, ate the wild fruits in his hand one by one, and still sat by the stream in a daze.

Zhang Xiaoyue walked to Sanmu's side, stretched out her little hand and gently stroked Sanmu's face, and said softly: "Brother Sanmu, how good it would be if you were a smart person who could talk, if you were a smart person, I would ...... Maybe someone will want to marry you!"

She said softly: "Well, don't be too smart, people who are too smart don't want to stay in the village, they all want to make a lot of money and become a big official! But I heard that the wife of Wang Lisheng's family in the neighboring village is not happy, because Wang Lisheng said that he would marry a daughter-in-law when he is rich, and now his wife scolds the street every day." ”

As Zhang Xiaoyue spoke, she threw a small stone into the water, and layers of small ripples rippled on the surface of the stream, and then gradually calmed down.

"Brother Sanmu, shall we play fishing?"

Looking at the ripples on the surface of the water, Zhang Xiaoyue was full of interest, took the arm of the three-eyed monk, rolled up her trouser legs, and came to the creek together: "Don't look at the shallow water in this stream, in fact, there are many small fish in it, as well as crabs and mountain catfish...... Oh, I forgot that you are a monk, you monks don't kill......"

Bang!

Just as Zhang Xiaoyue spoke, the three-eyed monk slapped into the stream with a slap, and the splash splashed, and then several small fish came out of the water with white bellies.

Zhang Xiaoyue cheered, bent down and threw these small fish to the shore, shouting, "A few more shots, a few more shots!"

Her excited eyes lit up, and she said happily: "Let's make fish to eat in a while!"

Although the three-eyed monk has been in a state of confusion, his five senses and six senses are far beyond ordinary people, standing in the stream, every time he slaps, he can stun several small fish.

These small fish are not big, and the largest one is the size of a palm, but they can't stand the three-eyed monk catching more, and they were soon thrown out by Zhang Xiaoyue.

"Alright, alright, don't shoot anymore, it's enough for us to eat!"

She stopped the three-eyed monk from continuing to mutilate living beings, and said, "Let's take these fish together and make them at home, and then you can go back to the temple after eating, okay?"

She found several dog-tail grasses, threaded these small fish through her gills, and strung them several times, and then asked the three-eyed monk to help her carry the firewood and hop towards her home.

"Alas, you girl, why did you bring him into the house again?"

Zhang Guangyuan, who had just returned home, looked helpless when he saw the three-eyed monk and Zhang Xiaoyue: "This big man has such a big appetite, he will empty our rice bowl in a few days!"

Zhang Xiaoyue brought a few strings of small fish in front of her, and said with a smile: "We caught a lot of fish today, Daddy, let's eat small fish today!"

Zhang Guangyuan looked at his daughter, saw her smile, and his satisfaction was beyond words, and he couldn't help but shake his head: "What's so delicious about this little fish? This big man's meal is enough for us to eat for three days!"

When he said this, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he leaned closer to the three-eyed monk: "Sanmu, do you want to learn to hunt? If you can hunt, you can eat meat, do you want to learn?"

Zhang Xiaoyue said: "Daddy, he has such a stupid brain, how can he hunt?

Zhang Guangyuan glared at his daughter: "He can catch fish and can't hunt?

For the three-eyed monk, Zhang Guangyuan can't talk about liking, but he can't talk about hating, the recent work of carrying firewood and water at home is all done by Zhang Xiaoyue pulling the three-eyed monk, and even a few acres of thin fields in the family are all farm work that the three-eyed monk helps do, if the three-eyed monk is not a fool, he really wants to recruit the three-eyed monk.

In this era, when peasant families are looking for sons-in-law, they are looking for people who are strong and able to work, and their looks are secondary, no matter how good-looking they are, they can't do farm work, and they are a waste.

Only rich or powerful people will pay attention to appearance, and low-level peasant families value physical strength and hard work.

Zhang Guangyuan is a hunter, but the hunting skills are not very strong, and now when he saw that the three-eyed monk would help his daughter catch fish, he suddenly had an idea in his heart, and wanted to see if the three-eyed could help him hunt, this guy has so much strength, even if he encounters a tiger, he can fight it, at least the safety is guaranteed.

Thinking of this, he said to Zhang Xiaoyue: "Tomorrow morning, you bring Sanmu over, and we will hunt together!"

Zhang Xiaoyue defended: "Daddy, he is a monk, he doesn't kill!"

Zhang Guangyuan laughed: "Don't kill yet? These fish are all caught by him, right? Besides, this kid is not a real monk, we rescued him, I don't know his details yet? Okay, let's go and fish!"

When the three-eyed monk returned to the temple with dry firewood, it was already afternoon, and as soon as he entered the temple, Yanwu came over, grabbed his hand, and shouted: "Why didn't you go to the martial arts hall today......?" Huh, what's the smell of you? Did you eat fish?"

Yan Wu stretched out his nose and sniffed on the three-eyed monk, and was immediately surprised and delighted, and scolded at the three-eyed halberd: "You don't even pull me to eat meat with you!

He looked around sneakily and whispered, "Where did you eat from? Are you at the little girl's house at the bottom of the mountain?"

Although these three eyes are demented on weekdays, but I don't know what's going on, whether it is Yanwu or Zhang Xiaoyue and others, they don't really regard him as an idiot, they subconsciously regard him as a normal person, and sometimes they think about it and feel very strange.

If it weren't for that, they wouldn't be speaking to an idiot, and in their subconscious, it was as if the three-eyed monk could really understand what they were saying.

Yan Wu muttered to Sanmu for a while before pulling Tai He into the Yanwu Hall and said, "I have been cultivating the Golden Bell Jar for more than 30 years, not to mention invulnerability, but at least I am not very afraid of ordinary swords, and ordinary people's fists and feet can't beat me at all." But I can't stand being rammed by your fist!"

He said with great interest: "I'll teach you the cultivation tricks of the Golden Bell Jar now, if you can succeed in cultivating, hehe, it is estimated that there will really be a Dharma Protector King Kong in my Shaolin Temple!"

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