"It hurts, who hit me with a stone! It's a big bag, it hurts, hey, where is this?"

Huixin was in a daze, and when he opened his eyes, everything around him was very unfamiliar, but what was certain was that it was no longer in the Oolong Temple, but it was a temple.

Squeak

The wooden door was pushed open, and a young monk wearing a beige monk's robe walked in with a bowl of black Chinese medicine.

"Uncle Obscure Heart, you finally woke up, are you feeling good now?"

Huixin looked at the strange young man vigilantly and said, "You, who are you, why do you know that my name is Huixin? and you still call me uncle? It's too! Am I not practicing basic internal strength, why did I get here in the blink of an eye, where is this?"

The young monk was taken aback, and hurriedly looked at the wound on the back of Huixin's head, and saw that the floating bag was about to go down from swelling, and said, "Uncle Xiaoxin, have you forgotten, the day before yesterday, you climbed the stairs in the Shaolin Zangjing Pavilion and fell down, just hitting the edge of the water tank, the little monk is the second disciple of Master Hao Cong, Chengkong, don't you remember?"

"My head hurts, HC, why did my senior brother still accept apprentices, I don't know...... Hurt. ”

Huixin only felt that her mind was blank, and her eyes blinked and fainted.

In the blink of an eye, it's three years.

During the time of practicing in Shaolin Temple, Huixin finally accepted the unexpected result, he was originally living in the 21st century, but he didn't know what happened, he ran to Shaolin Temple in the Qing Dynasty, and became the junior disciple of Shaolin Temple Abbot Hao Cong.

Shaolin Temple, Huixin has never been there, since he said that he has never left the Oolong Temple, at most he is playing beasts in the mountains, this is the first time he has visited such a large Shaolin Temple.

It was also the first time I saw the legendary country of braids since I was a child.

According to his generation, he also belongs to the generation of his ancestors in the Shaolin Temple, but his age is too young, but some of them are open to him like the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, the Discipline Academy, the Luohan Hall and the Dharma Academy.

"Uncle Shi is really studious, did you come to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion to observe martial arts again?" an elderly monk looked at Hui Xin respectfully.

Hui Xin first rolled his eyes and said, "Chengguan senior nephew, this time I came to find the flower finger in the seventy-two stunts, and I also hope that my nephew will tell me the principle of this martial arts, I am quite interested in him." ”

According to Huixin's investigation, he should have come to the world in the Qing Dynasty Lu Ding Ji, calculating the time, the plot should not have started yet, but it is not far away.

Chengguan can be regarded as a martial arts genius, and he has a good relationship with Huixin, and often studies martial arts classics with each other.

I don't know what's going on, all the martial arts or advanced martial arts that Huixin has seen can all be comprehended in an instant, but the internal strength cultivation is a little slower, but I don't know if he has cultivated the basic internal strength given to him by Yongde, and now he has more than twenty years of skill, which is ten times faster than the cultivation speed of ordinary monks.

"Uncle Shi, this trick is like this......"

One old and one young are in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion like this, and they sit all day.

As the sun sets, a bell suddenly rings in the temple.

"Senior Brother Chengguan, Uncle Haoxin is coming out quickly, the abbot has summoned me and others to go to the main hall to discuss. A young monk from the Cheng generation rushed into the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion quickly, interrupting the cultivation path of the two.

Huixin squinted, stood up from the futon, stretched his waist and said, "Ah, it's so late, there is no time for cultivation, let's go to the Daxiong Treasure Hall!"

Hui Xin walked in front, Cheng Guan and Qing walked behind him, and the monks he met along the way all looked at Hui Xin respectfully.

"Let's go faster. ”

Unconsciously used Shaolin light skills to cross the river with a reed, which is also one of the seventy-two Shaolin stunts.

Chengguan turned his head to Qingqing and sighed, "Uncle Shi is really talented, it only took twenty days to understand a small half of the stunts, and now he has achieved a little success, and the ranking of the rivers and lakes can at least hover in the second rate!"

Clarification sighed, "Who said no, I think I have been practicing for more than 20 years, and I have just reached the peak of the second rate, but Uncle Obscure Heart can learn and skillfully use Shaolin stunts in a short period of time, which is really a great luck for my Shaolin Temple!"

Hui Xincai ignored the discussion between the two behind him, walked through the courtyard to the Daxiong Treasure Hall, and his intuition told him that something big had happened in the Shaolin Temple.

Sure enough, seeing Huixin's arrival, the abbot of Shaolin Temple, Hao Cong, smiled first, and then asked him to come over, pointing to an official wearing a Qing Dynasty official robe next to him and said, "Senior brother, this is the guard with a knife in front of the emperor, this time I came to our Shaolin Temple to convey a task, when the emperor finds me and waits for me to enter the palace, there is something important to discuss!"

Huixin's ears and nose were closed, his nose was contemplating his heart, and he clasped his palms and saluted, "Little monk Huixin, I have seen the donor, but I don't know if Emperor Kangxi recruited him?"

"Hehe, Shaolin Temple is worthy of being a master of the rivers and lakes, I can't imagine that he is just a little monk, and he has already reached the second rate, amazing, admire and admire!"