"Little San, do you remember, how many years have I been on the mountain?" asked Qing Yise. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Wang San groaned for a moment and said, "Probably ...... It's been five years!"

"That's right, it's been five years, in the past five years, due to the temple rules of Wulong Temple, I haven't been down to the ......mountain once," he said, looking up at the window: "I don't know what happened to my father." ”

"Daddy ......"

Wang San couldn't help but think of his father, he came to this world inexplicably, I'm afraid he will never be able to go back, and his father and mother don't know how sad they are.

In fact, in Wang San's heart, he has always regarded the experience here as a dream, a very long dream, or a dream that he will never wake up from......

Shaking his head, Wang San stopped thinking about this.

At this time, Qing Yise happened to turn his head and said, "It's been five years, and the other senior brothers in the hall have long been promoted to the Xuanzi generation, and I am still the Qingzi generation!"

Most of the disciples in the hall are from the Qingzi generation, and there are only a few people from the Xuanzi generation, but as for the junior generation, there is only one Xiaosan.

Wang San still thought that he was worried about this matter, and said with a smile: "Gai Ming'er, I'll ask Senior Brother Abbot to see if I can give you a promotion......"

"No!" all interrupted Wang San's words: "I'm not dissatisfied with the characters. ”

"Huh?" Wang San was puzzled and asked, "What the hell is it, you just say it, you have confused me." ”

"Little San, there are some things you may not know, the monks of Wulong Temple, only the Qing characters can return to the vulgar!"

"What? is it vulgar?" in Xiao San's memory, there is no information related to this.

Therefore, Wang San always thought that Wulong Temple could not be vulgar, but at this moment, when he heard Yise, he found that this was not the case.

Wang Sanyi thought, something is wrong, why do you mention this when you have nothing to do, could it be ......

Wang San thought of a possibility, and immediately asked, "Do you want to be vulgar?"

"Hmm!" nodded in a single color.

"My obedient girl, it turns out that not only do I want to be vulgar, but I also want to be vulgar, but why can I only be a Qingzi generation, do you want to do this?"

Wang San felt very helpless, it would be great if he was also a Qingzi generation!

You don't have to abolish martial arts, you can return to the vulgar.

After thinking about it, Wang San found that something was wrong, if this was the case, he wanted to be vulgar, wouldn't it be okay to just be vulgar?

There must be some limitations!

"Are there any restrictions?" asked Wang San.

"Hmm. All nodded and said, "The disciples of the Qingzi generation of the Five Dragons Temple, if you want to go down the mountain, you need to break through the eighteen bronze people of the Luohan Hall!"

"What??' Wang San exclaimed, he didn't expect that there were eighteen bronze people here.

They were all stunned, he didn't expect Wang San to have such a big reaction when he heard the eighteen bronze people, and said, "Little San, are you okay?"

"No, it's okay......" Wang San waved his hand and said, "Disciple of the Qing character generation, if you want to return to the vulgar and go down the mountain, you have to get through the eighteen bronze people?"

"Hmm!" all nodded.

"Sure enough. Wang San sighed secretly, and then asked, "Is it difficult for these eighteen bronze men?"

All shook his head, then nodded.

Wang San was speechless for a while, and said, "You shake your head for a while, and nod your head for a while, is this difficult or not?"

Jun Yise sighed and said: "For other disciples, it is not difficult to get through the Eighteen Bronze People, it only takes three years and five years to learn some martial arts to return to the vulgar, but ......"

Needless to say, Wang San already knew the following words.

The disciples of Zhaitang, except for learning a set of Arhat boxing when they were introduced, have never learned other martial arts in the future. Carrying water, chopping wood, chopping vegetables, and cooking all day long......

Even Luohan Boxing is practiced alone at night.

Syllable!

Wang Sanyi patted his shoulder and said, "Isn't it just going down the mountain? The next time you purchase supplies, I will take you down the mountain together." ”

"Little Three......

"Don't, it's this kind of look again, remember not to look at me with this kind of look, goosebumps are coming out. Wang San said this, but in his heart he was thinking about another thing.

According to all the words, Wang San found that this dining hall was really a veritable place for cooking.

"In this way, isn't my first seat very badly mixed?" Wang San suddenly found that the hall seemed to be the worst of the halls.

"Your uncle, isn't this a trick for me? No, you have to change...... you have to change," Wang San pondered.

For a long time, the disciples of Zhaitang would only have one set of Arhat boxing.

Although the most ordinary fist is cultivated to a high and profound realm, it can also become a powerful martial art, which prints the truth of "great wisdom is foolish, no ingenuity is not clumsy".

But Wang San can't, so naturally he can't teach others, and the people in the hall don't have so much time to practice.

"What should I do?" said with a happy face.

Suddenly, Wang San's eyes lit up, and he thought of the wood-burning knife technique.

The wood-burning knife method focuses on two words, cut and split!

The disciples in the hall are all chopping wood and cutting vegetables on weekdays...... Isn't it appropriate to practice wood-burning knives?

At this moment, Wang San finally understood why the wood-burning knife method became a unique study in Zhaitang, because in the Wulong Temple, only Zhaitang was the most suitable for learning this set of knife techniques.

Wang San decided to take the time to study the wood-burning knife technique first, and then select the suitable moves and pass them on to the disciples of the Zhaitang.

In this way, the disciples of the Zhai Hall can at least practice while cooking!

"Little San, what do you want?" found that Wang San didn't speak, and finally couldn't help but ask.

This question, Wang San woke up from his contemplation and said, "It's okay, it's okay...... it's okay" Wang San didn't want to say it, after all, he didn't know it now, and everything had to wait until he learned the wood-burning knife technique.

"All the same, since you want to be vulgar, why did you choose to come to Wulong Temple in the first place?" Wang San put away his thoughts and asked after the topic just now.

"My father wanted me to learn the advanced martial arts of the Five Dragons Temple, but I was assigned to the ...... of the hall."

"Uh...... I see, all the same, rest assured, there will be advanced martial arts sooner or later, believe me!" Wang San said.

"Hmm!" nodded subconsciously, for some reason, he felt that what Wang San said would definitely come true.

After such a fuss, Qingyishi was in a much better mood, and laughed: "Little San, the thunder didn't kill you last time, as the saying goes, if you don't die in a big disaster, there will be a blessing in the future......"

"Houfu, I hope so! If you can return the vulgarity, get a plate of beef, drink a pot of wine, and find a few more girls......"

"What, you want to be vulgar too?" his eyes widened in shock.

"You can be vulgar, can't I be vulgar?" Wang San said angrily.

"Uh...... You've become the first, can you still be vulgar?" said all of them weakly.

"If you don't say this, you're going to die, can't you leave me with a little hope?

Go back to your room and go to sleep!"

Wang San was a little depressed, but he believed that there would always be other ways, as for now, if there is a cheap first seat, then take it first.

"Okay!" all answered, and then walked out, and when he reached the door, he turned around and said, "Little San, you just said that you want to eat meat, drink wine, and find a few girls?"

"Where is so much nonsense, don't go quickly!"

"Okay, okay...... Let's go!" they all came out of the wooden house, and brought the door to the door, making a "bump" sound.

"Is such a small ideal wrong?" Wang San muttered, and the figure of the lover in his dream appeared in his mind.

Thinking like this, thinking about it, I slowly fell asleep......