Shaolin Temple is very large, the middle courtyard has the Daxiong Treasure Palace, the Tianwang Palace, the King Kong Palace, the left courtyard has the Dharma Temple, the Shakya Hall, the bronze people guarded by the eighteen bronze people, the right courtyard is the Medicine Institute, the Dharma Pavilion, Tallinn, the Thousand Buddha Cave and the monk's residence; the backyard is the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, the monk's residence, the vegetable field, and the Shaolin back mountain.

The entire Shaolin covers an area of 1,000 acres, and if you are not familiar with the pattern of the Shaolin Temple, you will definitely get lost in less than half a day.

Sports walked with the mountain for a long time, and finally reached the kitchen in the backyard. Shanfeng originally thought that the kitchen of Kuiyuan Pavilion was big enough, but he didn't expect the Shaolin Temple to be bigger.

There are four rows of four stoves in each row, adding up to 16 stoves. On the left side of the kitchen is a pile of old firewood, and on the right is dozens of baskets of fruits and vegetables.

Sports walked straight up to an oversized water tank, which Shanfeng thought was half the size of the pond in Sanglin Village.

"What a big tank!" Shan Feng curiously touched the water tank, but there was no water in the tank, otherwise he might go in for a swim and come out.

Tiyu picked up the two wooden buckets on the side of the water tank and said to the mountain: "Don't play, we have to fill this tank of water within an hour, otherwise if the dinner at the bottom of the temple is delayed, we won't want to eat dinner." ”

The bucket looks very strong, about seven or eight pounds in weight, and it is said that the Shaolin monk can carry two wooden barrels to walk back and forth on the steps in front of the temple, and can sit on the way until not a drop of water is spilled.

Shanfeng thought that this was a martial arts practice, and also picked up two wooden barrels, and then found that something was wrong, how could the bottom of this bucket be flat? When I looked up, I saw that the two buckets in the hands of the sports who had just run out were pointed.

"Hey, you didn't give me the right bucket!"

"You can bring the water up!" said the sports head did not look back.

That's right, when you just come in, you must start from scratch and slowly change up.

Thanks to the fact that the mountain peak is from a small village, he will do some farm work when he is small, otherwise the two wooden barrels add up to about ten catties, and ordinary people will have sore hands when they mention leaving the temple.

The mountain peak didn't feel heavy, and I followed the sports down the mountain, filled the stream with water at the bottom of the mountain, and then ran up the mountain. Sports carried two buckets of water and scurried down the stairs like a nobody.

The mountain peaks were not so pleasant, and the buckets were dangling and could not be balanced. Because of the water, the weight has more than doubled, and the water is scattered all the way.

However, the mountain peaks still kept up with the speed of sports, which really scared the sports.

Finally, the kitchen was mentioned, and the two of them poured water into the tank, and they had just closed the bottom of the tank. And it's basically all the credit of the two buckets of water for sports, and the two buckets of the mountain are basically all fed to the steps on the road.

"Rest up. After finishing speaking, he ran down the mountain with the bucket, and the mountain peak gritted his teeth and followed with the bucket.

"If you want to leave me alone to practice on your own, Senior Brother is too cunning. Shanfeng didn't understand the sports' concern at all, but the sports didn't say much, and he was surprised that the mountain peaks were still following up.

You must know that the previous few new disciples who entered the temple, the best one will bring the water back, but they are already tired and lie on the ground and can't get up directly.

I see how long you can hold on! Sports also want to test the peaks, and the pace of the foot is quickened. At a glance at the peak, he was very competitive, and he also desperately followed the sports, and almost overtook several times.

In this way, the two of them rushed up on the stone steps of the mountain behind the Shaolin Temple.

An hour was still a moment away, and the last two buckets of water were poured into the tank and lay down on the ground. Usually he is alone, and it takes exactly an hour to fill the water tank, but he is not so tired at all. After all, this time he was competing with the mountain peaks, so it was not his previous rhythm at all, and he felt a little pressured in his heart, so he naturally felt more tired than before.

Shan Feng finally came with two buckets of water, and his arms and legs trembled like a sheep epilepsy. Shanfeng gritted his teeth and poured water into the water tank, snapped and lay on the ground. There was foaming at the mouth and the nose was bleeding.

The frightened sports had to get up from the ground again and carry the fainted mountain peak back to the firewood house. Throwing Shanfeng on the bed, he casually found a wooden stick to plug Shanfeng's nose, and looked at Shanfeng with indescribable surprise.

Who the hell is this kid? It's scary enough to hold on until the water is full, and he's barely able to sit until he doesn't spill the last few buckets of water. As for the last time, he relied entirely on his body's consciousness to bring up the two buckets of water.

You must know that Sports has been in Shaolin Temple for 6 years, and it took him 6 years to start lifting water to get to this point!

Forget it, I can't care so much. He left the firewood room and ran to the kitchen, where he had to cook dinner for the monks of the whole temple.

A dark figure appeared outside the firewood room, paused for a moment, and then vanished. The nosebleed on the mountain peak has stopped, but the hands and feet are still shaking like sequelae. The unconscious mountain peak rolled over, leaned sideways and lifted one foot back and grabbed it with his right hand, while his left hand and left foot were stretched straight.

In this way, the mountain peak remained in this position and fell into a deep sleep. Outside I remembered the sound of the bell, like a lullaby that would lead to sleep.

The next day, the sports got up early, and as soon as he opened the door of the firewood house, he was pulled by the mountain peak. "Hey, are you awake? I thought you were going to sleep for ten days and half a month!" Sports is still sore all over his body, but he didn't expect that Shan Feng looked like he was nothing, and his face was much better than his.

"Sports Brother ......"

"Don't add the word senior brother. ”

"Senior brother, I'm not very bad. Shanfeng cried with a sad face, he didn't expect that he would faint directly after carrying water yesterday, and as soon as he woke up, it was the next day.

Sports gasped, the first time he filled the water tank by himself, he woke up after sleeping for three days and three nights. Now the mountain peak woke up the next day, and he still feels bad!

He really wanted to break Shanfeng's neck and tell him how hurtful it was.

"Senior brother, can you change me to a bucket like yours?" Shan Feng thought to himself that he should have passed the exam, and he should be able to change the pointed bucket.

Sports looked at the mountain peak and said angrily: "Your bucket yesterday is the bucket in the temple, and the pointed one is made by myself." ”

Naturally, Shanfeng didn't believe it, "Impossible, you are obviously sharp." Are you afraid that I will surpass you!"

Sports is even more angry, but it's not going to explain too much. "Let's go, we're going to chop a week's worth of firewood this morning. ”

The mountain peaks are still shouting buckets and barrels, and sports are also impatient. "Got it, got it. After chopping wood, I'll make you two. ”

Shanfeng shouted thank you, brother, and followed the sports to the kitchen. There was no one in the kitchen, and Shanfeng felt strange and asked, "Sports, why can't you see people in the kitchen?" ”

"Aren't we human?" he brought down a bundle of firewood, and threw a bundle of firewood to Shanfeng and gave him a firewood knife.

"I mean someone else, there was no one when I came yesterday, didn't the other senior brothers get up yet?"

Sports was stunned for a moment, shrugged his shoulders and said, "So that's what it means, let me tell you, the whole backyard is just the two of us." No, plus the slacker of Nobuku, there are three in total. As he spoke, he picked up a piece of firewood and split it in half with one palm.

"Oh!" Shanfeng saw that Sports was chopping wood empty-handed, and he left behind the fact that there were only three people in the entire kitchen. "Could it be that this is the Mighty Vajra Palm!"

The sports treacherous smiled and handed a piece to Shanfeng, shook his head and said, "You can try." ”

Shanfeng looked at the firewood, and then split it with one palm. The firewood is naturally intact, and the mountain peaks are rolling on the ground with their hands covered. "Pain, pain, pain!"

Sports laughed and raised his right hand to show the peak, a thick callus on his palm, and the skin was pierced by firewood. "The bullshit King Kong palm is completely practiced by myself. ”

"If you want to learn martial arts, then I advise you to go down the mountain, the current Shaolin Temple is not the Shaolin Temple of the past. The martial arts of these old bald donkeys are just counting the sesame oil money they earn at the bedside every day. As he spoke, he slapped a few palms at the firewood, and his right hand was covered with blood.

Shanfeng climbed up from the ground and retorted: "How is it possible, Shaolin Temple is the number one faction in the world, how can it be possible to count money all day long." ”

"Hey, I'll take you to see it when I'm done chopping wood, and you'll know what's going on. Sports muttered a little in his heart, on the one hand, he wanted Shanfeng to know the true status quo of the Shaolin Temple now, but he was afraid that Shanfeng would really go down the mountain after understanding the current situation of the Shaolin Temple.

Why is it that I am a little reluctant to give up this kid for a day?

"Hmph!" Shanfeng naturally doesn't believe in sports, the world's martial arts come out of Shaolin, how could Shaolin Temple not practice martial arts, he is waiting to learn martial arts, and then go down the mountain to help justice, and finally return to the village with honor!

Shanfeng took another piece of firewood and split it with his palm, but the firewood continued, and he still rolled on the ground in pain.

In this way, the size of the swollen right palm was doubled, and the mountain peak cried and finally broke a piece of firewood, and then happily continued to split the next piece.

"Sports! Your hands are bleeding all the time. ”

"It's okay, it's just red sweat! Speaking of gymnastics, your nose and hands are bleeding!"

"What! that's just red sweat, okay!"

"Whose sweat is going to burst out of their noses!"