In the blink of an eye, three months have passed, and it has been three months since Zhao Ming came to this world unconsciously. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

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The plan of the day lies in the morning, Zhao Ming walked out of the Daxiong Hall after finishing the morning class, looking at the rising sun, and couldn't help but sigh: "I didn't expect that I would have been in this world for three months in the blink of an eye, eh...".

After three months of side knocking, Zhao Ming finally affirmed his conjecture - he had crossed over, and he had crossed into the Tianlong World very bloodily.

Of course, for Zhao Ming, who originally thought that he was going to die, he was actually a little excited to be met by himself through such a fashionable thing, but who made him unacceptable - everyone else is dressed as the three protagonists, well, no matter how bad they are, they are some of the main supporting roles, but what about themselves, they are not even supporting roles. 'False'? It is estimated that in the original Tianlong Babu, it is a character who was killed with a stick.

Moreover, the key is that he is still a monk.

These three months of fasting and reciting Buddha really drove Zhao Ming, who lives in the 21st century, crazy.

Zhao Ming has been looking for an opportunity to sneak out for three months, as a good young man in the twenty-first century, this little thing is still no problem, but what makes Zhao Ming depressed is that when he was ready to act, his cheap junior brother 'Xuzhu' followed him.

"Eh, wait, Made, I don't believe it, this little Shaolin Temple can still trap me. A hint of determination flashed in Zhao Ming's eyes.

"Senior brother, hurry up, let's go to breakfast, we still have homework to do after breakfast." At this time, Xuzhu's voice came from the front.

"Oh, okay, I'm here. Zhao Ming hurriedly followed, although he said that he had faded out of eating those pickled steamed buns, but he couldn't be hungry, Shaolin Temple ate three meals in the morning, noon and evening on time, and people would not wait for you when the time came.

Sitting next to Xuzhu and nibbling on steamed buns, suddenly Zhao Ming seemed to think of something.

"I'm so stupid, I can't go out by myself, I can go out with others. Zhao Ming couldn't help but laugh when he thought of this.

"Senior brother, the steamed bun in your mouth fell out. ”

"Ahh Zhao Ming hurriedly stuffed the steamed bun back again.

"That, senior brother, why do I think you're weird. ”

Xu Zhu couldn't stand it anymore, and asked Zhao Ming in a low voice.

"Haha, what, isn't my brother happy, uh... That, oh, there are steamed buns, there are steamed buns to eat today, senior brother is happy, haha. ”

Zhao Ming hurriedly found a reason to prevaricate, uh, if this is a reason.

"Steamed buns, don't we eat steamed buns every day? Is there any difference between today's steamed buns? Compared with the strange situation of the senior brother, it is obvious that the steamed bun in his hand attracts him more.

Hearing Xuzhu's words, a group of crows flew over Zhao Ming's head in an instant.

"It's just this broken steamed bun, it's still different? Is it possible that you can still eat the taste of meat..."Zhao Ming looked at the steamed bun in his hand and bit it down hard.

After breakfast, Xu Zhu was just about to go down the mountain to fetch water with a bucket, but Zhao Ming hurriedly grabbed him and took it to a place where no one was.

"Stop, brother, what are you doing? I still have to go down the mountain to fetch water, and I won't be able to pick up two jars of water in the morning. ”

Zhao Ming saw that there was no one around this place, so he let go of Xuzhu's hand.

"Hehe, junior brother, senior brother, don't you have something to ask you, soon. ”

When Xu Zhu saw Zhao Ming's obscene face, he suddenly had an urge to flee immediately.

"That, junior brother, how old are you this year?"

"Huh?" Xuzhu didn't react when Zhao Ming asked.

Zhao Ming touched his bald head, and muttered in his heart, "No, what I said is quite obvious? He didn't even know how old he was? No, I knew Xuzhu was stupid, but he wasn't stupid to that extent. ”

The more Zhao Ming thought about it, the more sure he was of his thoughts, and he couldn't help but shake his head and regret.

"Senior brother, why do you ask that? I'm two years younger than you, why did you forget? I remember when I was a child, you taught me how to count my age. ”

When Zhao Ming heard Xuzhu's words, his heart was furious, "I remember that Xuzhu started practicing martial arts at the age of 22, and when he was 24 years old, he followed his uncle and ancestor to the Deaf and Dumb Valley to watch the Linglong chess game, so it was... No,, he's two years younger than me, so how old am I?"

"That, junior brother, I just want to test if you still remember your age, hehe. ”

"Senior brother, how could I not remember this, I am nineteen years old this year, and I will be twenty in two months, hehe. Xuzhu saw that Zhao Ming was taking the school test himself, so he said his age as a few family treasures, Xuzhu grew up with Xuzhu since he was a child, Xuzhu is two years older than Xuzhu, and Xuzhu is more stupid, so Xuzhu will often test some Buddhist scriptures in Xuzhu.

Hearing Xuzhu's words, Zhao Ming couldn't help but be happy in his heart, "Huilun taught Xuzhu martial arts when Xuzhu was twenty-two years old, and he may also teach himself martial arts when he was twenty-two years old, but..."

The more Zhao Ming thought about it, the more depressed he became, and he didn't unconsciously get up.

"I remember that the martial arts of Huilun in the Eight Divisions of the Heavenly Dragon don't seem to be very good, if I learn from him, it won't be over. ”

The more Zhao Ming thought about it, the more unwilling he felt, he had lived enough in the previous life, and finally died in the hands of a woman, and in this life he had to control his own destiny no matter what.

Seeing that Zhao Ming had been keeping his head down and not speaking, Xuzhu asked weakly, "Senior brother, should we go back?"

"Uh... Ah, yes, let's go back. Zhao Ming then remembered that he had to fetch water, and the two went back to get the bucket and went down the mountain.

Soon, two months spent in this water and chopping wood, the New Year is approaching, Shaolin in the deep mountains is inevitably dyed with a layer of festivities, although there is no lantern, but the Spring Festival couplets have been pasted, and the kitchen has prepared vegetarian dumplings.

The homework of all the monks in the thirtieth year of the Chinese New Year's Eve was much lighter, and Zhao Ming did not chat with the other junior brothers after finishing it, and quietly walked to the back mountain alone.

"I didn't expect that five months have passed unconsciously, and it's the New Year again, I used to envy other people's family reunions as soon as I came to the New Year, but I didn't expect to live another life to envy other people's family reunions, eh!"

Zhao Ming was just about to sigh about his miserable life, but an incongruous voice came from behind.

"Senior brother, what are you doing, the abbot asked us to gather at the Daxiong Treasure Hall, hurry up. ”

Zhao Ming didn't look back, he knew who was calling him at this time, and the entire Shaolin knew where he would go when he was fine.

"Made, it seems that I have to change places next time, every time I am disturbed by this kid..."Zhao Ming muttered and turned around and walked towards the Daxiong Treasure Hall, since the abbot passed everyone to go, there must be something, and he can't be absent. If he is discovered, he will probably have to go to the precept house for tea again.

Thinking of this, Zhao Ming's footsteps unconsciously sped up a little faster.