In the blink of an eye, ten days passed, and it was getting colder and colder. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

In the past ten days, Wang San practiced wood-burning knife techniques during the day, dragonflies and water-lifting techniques, went to the house to cut vegetables in the morning, and chopped wood and practiced body techniques in the afternoon.

At night, call all the people to practice the Vajra Not Bad Body Divine Skill.

It's only been a few days, and Wang San almost collapsed!

But when I thought of the disdainful gaze of the Dao thief, and the inexplicable poison in my body......

Wang San gritted his teeth and survived, but the results received these days are not bad, not to mention anything else, Wang San's body alone is much stronger than before.

Call!

In a forest, a figure shuttled through it, leaving behind a trail of afterimages, weeds swaying, and the wind whimpering......

That's right, he is Wang San!

In this forest, practice the dragonfly water lifting technique.

I don't know how long it has been, Wang San put away his internal strength, stopped, a satisfied smile appeared on his face, and said, "Hmph, from now on, you trees don't want to bump into me again!"

Wang San looked up at the sky, it was not early, took a breath, and walked towards the wooden house.

On the way, the disciples of Zhaitang saw Wang San and saluted them one by one, which was all the respect that Wang San had earned in exchange for setting an example in the past few days.

After dinner, Wang San returned to the newly renovated wooden house.

This wooden house, which was built by the Pu Kuaijian Temple himself, is a lot more spacious, with beds, bookshelves, tables and chairs, which is many times better than the previous firewood house.

Touch!

Someone broke in, and Wang San didn't have to guess to know that it was all the same.

Knock on the door before you come in!

Wang San has said this sentence no less than ten times, but I don't know if it's because of my bad memory, or whatever, I won't knock on the door nine times out of ten, Wang San sometimes thinks: "If one day he is still vulgar, he must avoid it, otherwise the consequences will ...... It's serious!"

Thinking like this, Wang San turned around, looked at Qing Yi helplessly, and said solemnly: "Can you change this problem? You know, your father has taught you since you were a child to become a man who stands up to the sky, and if you continue like this, won't you live up to your father's expectations?"

"Little San, you're wrong!" said Qing Yise.

"Wrong, why am I wrong?" Wang San was puzzled.

"Ahem......" straightened his throat and said: "The so-called standing up to the sky and the earth is not to steal, not to rob, not to take things that do not belong to you, not to be treacherous, not to bully women from good families, and to draw knives to help each other when the road is uneven......"

"Stop!" Wang San interrupted Qingyi's words, if he let Qingyi continue, it is estimated that the cooked ducks will fly.

Wang San put away his thoughts and asked, "Your father has told you so much, did you mention that you can't break in?"

"No!" was all very firm in his tone.

"Uh...... Sure enough!" Wang San sighed secretly, and was speechless to his father, thinking: "Breaking down the door and not mentioning it, isn't this encouraging future generations to commit crimes?" At this moment, Wang San even had an idea to go and see his father.

Shaking his head, Wang San was not going to dwell on this issue, he still had important things to do tonight, and said, "Little San, go and gather the disciples of the Zhaitang." ”

"What are they going to do on this big night, aren't they going to practice tonight?" asked Jun Yise, with a hint of doubt in his eyes.

"Practice?" Wang San had a feeling, he felt that during this time, he was afraid that he was addicted to smoking, and said in his heart: "I said why is Qingyise so anxious, breaking in, he must want to smoke people again!"

Thinking of this, Wang San couldn't help but shudder, and hurriedly said, "You just go and call, and if you want to come, come." ”

All of them answered, and with doubts, they went to gather the disciples of the Zhaitang.

After leaving, Wang San stepped out of the room, looked up at the moon in the sky, and didn't know what it was like in his heart.

After a while, a sigh came out of Wang San's mouth: "Alas, it's been more than ten days, and not a drop of meat has been touched, and the birds have faded out of this mouth......"

Wang San once went to the forest to look for wild things, in his opinion, this old forest, pheasants or something should be a lot, first get two to roast, although his skills are not good, at least he can satisfy his cravings.

One day, Wang San deliberately entered the old forest.

But after looking for a long time, not to mention pheasants, not even chicken feathers, and later inquired only to know that the wild things in Songshan were all driven to the back mountain, and they were fenced with wood, the purpose was to prevent the monks in the temple from stealing food.

Tomorrow is the winter solstice.

In this solar term, many places have the habit of eating mutton and dog meat, but in this Wulong Temple, let alone eating mutton and dog meat, it is to find a little meat to eat, I am afraid it is even more difficult than climbing to the sky.

"Where can I get some meat?" Wang San fell into thoughts, but he didn't notice the whole thing running over because he was too engaged.

All of them wanted to shout, but when he saw Wang San looking up at Ming Mingyue, the words that were about to be uttered were forcibly stopped.

Seeing the moon and feeling homesick, this is a common feeling of wanderers.

In the past five years, I don't know how many times, I have been alone looking at the sky at night.

Night, so quiet!

Month, so cold!

Thoughts, so messy!

Maybe it was the infection of the environment, and they all subconsciously raised their heads......

But at this moment, a voice sounded, instantly breaking this atmosphere.

"No matter, I must get meat to eat tomorrow!"

"Meat?" all of them screamed, looking at Wang San with an incredulous gaze.

As soon as he called this, Wang San also woke up, and when he saw that it was all the same, he breathed a sigh of relief and said, "When did you come back?"

"Just came back, by the way, junior, you just said to eat meat......"

"Uh...... You see that we are all people who want to be vulgar, and it's actually nothing to eat some meat, besides, didn't your father say that you are not allowed to eat meat!"

"Well, my dad didn't say that. After saying this, he suddenly patted his head and said, "I almost forgot, all the disciples have gathered, let's go over quickly." ”

Wang San nodded yes, and the two of them trotted over to the moonlight.

It's a clearing of timber.

Wang San looked around at the disciples who came and nodded with satisfaction, and all the nearly 100 or so people in the hall had arrived, and he thought to himself: "The prestige of this seat is not bad!"

"Ahem!" Wang San coughed twice and said loudly, "Do you know why I gathered you here tonight?"

When the disciples in the hall heard this, they shook their heads one after another.

"Then do you know why my hall is sparsely populated and inferior to other halls?" asked Wang San again.

Everyone, look at me, I look at you, as long as the monks who have been in the hall for some years, they all know this answer, but no one answers.

In their opinion, even if they know and say, what is the use?

They all looked at Wang San strangely, and thought, "Could it be that Xiao San summoned all the disciples of the Zhaitang just to ask this question?"