In the territory of Daqian, Songshan, Wulong Temple. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The candles in the Zen temple are bright, and the monks chant sutras, headed by the abbot of the Five Dragons Temple, the elders, the supervising temple, and the head of each hall.

Chanting is usually a morning class, but today, the abbot gathered the monks of the whole temple to gather inside and outside the meditation hall. Before it got dark, the chanting began, and it had been going on for several hours now.

In this regard, the monks who came were puzzled, including the first seat of each hall, but no one asked, they believed that the abbot had his own intentions.

Ten thousand monks chanting, the scene is extremely amazing, but above the Five Dragons Temple, amazing changes have taken place.

The original bright moon, I don't know when, has disappeared without a trace, and the sky is covered with dark clouds, overwhelmed, churning, and the wind is raging, as if it is going to rain.

The night was too deep to hide all these changes.

Rumble!

Suddenly, a thunderclap sounded, breaking through the thick clouds, and the sky was instantly illuminated, and the Five Dragons Temple below was like a shadow.

The lightning fell downward, and finally slashed at the little monk, who spewed out a mouthful of blood on the spot, his head was smoky, his body was crooked, and he fell to the ground.

The chanting stopped abruptly, and it was strange to say that the sky was calm at this time.

A gust of wind struck, and in front of the little monk who was struck by lightning, an old monk appeared, who was the first seat of the Wulong Temple Zhaitang, and was responsible for the food and drink of the whole temple.

"Senior Brother Wuya, how is this little monk doing?" a question came from the meditation hall.

"Senior Brother Abbot, Xiao San's breath is very weak and needs to be treated in time. ”

"Amitabha, my Buddha is merciful, saving people is important, Senior Brother Wuya will take Xiao San back to the hall for treatment first!" The abbot walked over, and a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes.

"Yes, Senior Brother Abbot!"

After speaking, Dao Wuya carefully picked up Xiao San, his body moved, bringing a gust of wind, and after a few breaths, he completely disappeared in the eyes of everyone.

"The body method, the dragonfly and the water, can be used to this body method to such a situation, such as entering the realm of no one, even in the Five Dragons Temple, I am afraid that only the first Dao of the Zhaitang can do it. Some of the ordinary monks were full of excitement in their eyes.

"Disciples, disperse!"

The abbot gave an order, and thousands of monks left one after another, but they looked in the direction of the hall from time to time, showing a thoughtful look.

Tonight's events are like a fog, shrouded in the hearts of the people.

After the disciples left, the elders, monitors, and others also left, except for the abbot, who stood outside the meditation hall and looked up at the sky.

Call!

The cold wind blew on his face, the coldness invaded, Wang San gradually regained consciousness, his already weak body, and he was struck by lightning, his eyelids were extremely heavy, and it was difficult to open them.

"Well, what's going on? Am I not getting a haircut? No, how do I feel like I'm being carried? And my body, it hurts, don't you ...... But I'm a poor student who has no money at all, so why did they arrest me and take me away. By the way, I heard that there are often male students who have disappeared near our school recently, and although they have all come back later, every posture they walk in is very weird......

Thinking of this, Wang San's heart tightened, this kind of thing was actually touched by him, at this moment, Wang San regretted and was afraid.

He regretted making a bet with a group of bad friends, regretted that he was greedy and found an alley to shave his head, and he regretted even more that he stupidly went in as soon as a beautiful sister in the barbershop shouted softly......

"God, why do you do this to me? I have never done anything bad since I was a child, only occasionally peek at the beautiful women on the street, if this is also a sin, I am afraid that everyone in this world has committed a sin!"

Wang San knew that this time, it was likely that his evening would not be guaranteed, but at this moment, he did not have the strength to resist.

Suddenly, a chaotic memory came to his mind, and his brain was in great pain, Wang San screamed and fell into a coma again.

I don't know how long it has been, a warm current emerged in his body, Wang San woke up, his whole body was still very painful, but compared to before, it was much better, at least Wang San now has the strength to open his eyes.

"What is this warm current? Why is it in my body, um? Something seems to be on my head? And how does my position feel like I'm doing an inverted handstand?"

Wang San struggled to open his eyes, and it was dark in his eyes, and he couldn't see anything, Wang San looked up and found that he was indeed upside down.

"This is too perverted, isn't it, actually turning people upside down? But then again, why have I never heard of this kind of posture?" Wang San subconsciously folded his legs, his heart beat rapidly, and he was very scared.

"This must be a nightmare...... Wang San closed his eyes and kept muttering in his mouth, in order to ease the fear in his heart, and even ignored the extra memories in his mind.

"Little San, don't be afraid, abandon distracting thoughts, embrace the yuan and return to one, this time as a teacher, not only to heal your internal injuries, but also to completely seal the poison in your body!"

"Little San, do you call me? But most people are used to calling me Xiao Wang......

Wang Sanmeng opened his eyes, looked down at the voice, and at this look, Wang Sanhu's body was shocked, the chrysanthemum was tight, and his face was stiff.

"This ...... The legendary pervert is actually an old monk, how can this be accepted?"

Wang San didn't have time to think about it, he struggled violently, and kept shouting in his mouth: "Let me go down, let me go down......"

Burst!

This struggle, Dao Wuwu was chaotic, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, so that Wang San's figure above his head swayed, as if he might fall down at any time.

"What a good boy, the junior doesn't have to be like this, this Daigo empowerment method, once it is unfolded, it can't be stopped, for the teacher's limit is approaching, and the necessary physical skills will be taught to you......"

Wang San was stunned, he felt that his brain was a little insufficient, and the old monk below didn't seem to be the pervert he imagined.

The scene in front of him is so similar to Wang San's memory, the picture of Wu Yazi passing on the merits of the bamboo, combined with the old monk's remarks, Wang San found that there seemed to be a great thing that landed on him.

"Could it be ......" Wang San didn't want to believe it, but everything in front of him was so real.

Suddenly, Wang San remembered something, put away his thoughts, and tried to recall, this memory, he found that there was an inexplicable extra memory.

At this moment, Wang San forgot the old monk and was silent in that extra memory, and as he looked through it, Wang San found that his previous guess was likely to be true.

Discovering this, Wang San's mood was extremely complicated, there was no grief of leaving the original world, nor was there the joy after crossing as written in the book.

The original owner of this body has been in this Wulong Temple since he was a child, and in his memory, in addition to chopping wood and cooking, he is carrying water...... Because his body has been weak since he was a child, he can't even learn Luohan Boxing at the beginning.

This made Wang San feel very helpless, not to mention, the most unacceptable thing for him was that the owner of this body had a law name that made people squirt blood!

Little Three!

And now, this law name naturally fell on Wang San's head, both of them have a three-word, from a certain point of view, it is a kind of fate, but for Wang San, this law name is too shocking, and his careful liver really can't stand it.

"What is this Broken Dragon Temple, what is not good, but the whole small character, is it fun? Yuan, Pu, Dao, Xiao, Xuan, Qing...... Why is the old monk a Taoist character, God, are you playing with me?

I am a good man, but I was given such a legal name...... You are mentally insulting me! Even if you call Xiao Wang, Xuansan, and Qingsan, it is better than this little three!"

Wang San can be said to want to cry without tears, and his emotions seem a little excited.

"Little San, hold on for a while, it'll be over soon!" Dao Wuya noticed the change in Xiao San, and hurriedly said, but his voice was obviously weak.

For the old monk's words, Wang San listened very twistedly, Xiao San, hold on for a while......

What is this?

Wang San took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down, since everything is like this, there is no way for him to change it, no matter what, the first thing now is to complete this Daigo empowerment first, so that in the future, he will have the opportunity to be in a certain ice cellar like Xuzhu......

ps: Seeing this, if you have a beautiful fantasy in your heart, please collect it.