Time passed quickly, and in a blink of an eye, the sunset was in the west mountain, and all the pilgrims were gone, Zhao Ming said goodbye to his master Huilun and his uncles, and set off to the mountain alone. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Made, why can these old guys sit like this, they sit for a long time without going to the toilet, I have been holding back for a long time, and I almost solved it on the spot. ”

Zhao Ming glanced around, and when he saw that no one was there, he hurriedly found a small tree, and took out his own guy with lightning speed.

"Whew...... It's so comfortable, little tree, little tree, this is buddy's food for a day, and it's cheap for you now..."

Zhao Ming trembled, and his eyes glanced at his guy.

"Hey... Brother, I didn't use you with a woman by my side in my last life, looking at the current situation, it is estimated that you can only stay in peace and stability in this life!"

Zhao Ming shook his head, sighed and lifted his pants, looking at Zhao Ming, who was pitch black all around, he was really a little panicked, and he couldn't help but speed up his pace a little.

Because the disciples of the Shaolin Void Generation all live on the top of the mountain, only the disciples who have the permission of the abbot or have a task can live at the bottom of the mountain.

So Zhao Ming walked alone for half an hour before walking back to the top of the mountain, and he didn't feel how long this road was, but at this moment, Zhao Ming didn't know how much he hated Shaolin for building the disciple's dormitory on this mountain.

"Made, when I am successful in martial arts, I will meet that old guy once and for a long time, and I will sit for a long time, and it is not a sofa, I don't know if their butts hurt or not..."

Soon Zhao Ming arrived at the martial arts training ground, which was a place for ordinary disciples to practice martial arts, unlike those disciples in the Luohan Hall and the Dharma Academy, who had a special martial arts training ground, these ordinary disciples all shared this big martial arts training ground.

I was going to walk back to the disciple's monastery directly, but I didn't walk long before a group of people rushed over... Uh, marbles? No, no, these reflective ones should be bald... Especially under the reflection of the moonlight, it is more prominent.

Zhao Ming looked at the group of bald heads, touched his own, and couldn't help sighing......

At this time, a group of young monks surrounded him.

Immediately there was a quarrel.

"Senior brother, senior brother, isn't it fun down there? There are a lot of people, right? Have you seen anyone in the martial arts?"

"Senior brother, is the food under the mountain good for wood and mountain?"

"Senior brother, have you seen a woman, what does a woman look like?"

Zhao Ming looked at the little monk who asked this strange question in surprise, and silently grieved for him in his heart, it is estimated that this young man has not had his turn to go down the mountain to do chores once he has grown up.

Zhao Ming saw that they were all staring at him curiously, and said helplessly: "Actually, it's nothing, it's just that there are more pilgrims, and it's quite lively, but I've been busy and haven't paid attention."

Why haven't you slept yet, how did you escape the night watchman's interrogation?"

Because they are still too young, they all need a monk who keeps vigil at night, of course, if they are older and sensible, they can follow the older senior brother to do evening classes, and then they don't need to watch the night watch.

The one who took the lead in this group of little monks touched his bald head embarrassedly: "I didn't run away, it's just that tonight's night watchman is a fat uncle, he has already slept, and we have walked through it openly." ”

How do you know who the 'fat uncle' in their mouth is, his legal name is Hui'an, he is a very good person, and he usually eats a lot, so he is very fat, fat, everyone knows...

Why is it that tonight is Uncle Hui'an's vigil, and he nodded in a sudden understanding. Soon, Zhao Ming tried his best to send these little junior disciples away. He has been sitting for a long time, he doesn't have the perseverance of those old monks, he can fall asleep when he sits there, and his legs are numb after sitting for half a day.

Send those little ghosts away, and quickly drag your tired body to your dormitory.

......

"Senior brother, are you back?"

As soon as Zhao Ming walked into the courtyard, he heard the sound of virtual bamboo coming from inside.

"Senior brother, you didn't go to the evening class?"

"I saw that my senior brother hadn't come back so late, so I didn't go. ”

Zhao Ming looked at Xuzhu, and was still very relieved in his heart, not to mention that the two were brothers, for Zhao Ming, Xuzhu was the first person he saw when he came to this world.

"Senior brother, you must be very tired today, right? You rest first, I'll go to the evening class, otherwise the master will know that I skipped class and will be punished again." ”

Zhao Ming didn't say anything, he washed and slept after watching Xuzhu leave, he had experienced too many things today, he felt very tired, and soon someone's snoring sounded in the yard.

......

"Senior brother, wake up, the master will let you go. ”

Zhao Ming is still immersed in sleep, since he came to this world, he has been living in fear, after all, no matter who comes to a strange world, his heart will not be so peaceful.

However, perhaps because he was too tired, Zhao Ming slept very hard this time, and he felt as if he had returned to his previous days.

It was the first time he had ever been in bed.

In the previous life, he was an orphan, he had to run around to live, he had no time to waste in bed, in this life he was afraid of the unfamiliar environment (the key is that others get up on time to do morning classes), and he has been abiding by the Shaolin routine for half a year.

"Who?"

"Who? Master, Master asked me to call you over. "When Xu Zhu heard Zhao Ming ask 'who', he thought he was asking him who told him to come over.

"Master, when did I know someone called 'master', let this person called master stay cool......

Zhao Ming has only one thought in his heart at the moment, and that is "sleep".

"Eh, senior brother, it's the master, the master!" Xu Zhu was anxious when he heard this, seeing that his senior brother didn't plan to get up, and then he had to blame himself for it.

"Master...... Ah, didn't you say it earlier, how long have you been here, isn't the master in a hurry?" Zhao Ming's head froze for a few seconds, and he instantly remembered what kind of sacredness this 'master' was.

At this moment, Zhao Ming's sleepiness was so frightened that he vanished, and instantly staged a superb technique of 'declension in one second' in front of Xuzhu.

......

"Master, I've brought my brother here. ”

Xuzhu took Zhao Ming into Huilun's meditation room, and stood next to him after replying.

"Why have you been here for so long?" said Hui Lun, opening his eyes and looking at Xuzhu.

Xuzhu just wanted to explain, but how could Zhao Ming let him say that he was late because he was in bed, wouldn't he be unlucky, Zhao Ming didn't wait for Xuzhu to open his mouth and quickly changed the topic.

"That, master, what did you ask Senior Brother Xuzhu to call me for?"

When Hui Lun heard Zhao Ming ask this, he didn't think much about it, so he didn't ask why they arrived so late, and waved his hand to let Zhao Ming sit on the futon in front of him.

Zhao Ming sat down cross-legged very obediently.

Huilun saw Zhao Ming sitting still, his eyes staring at Zhao Ming, and his expression suddenly became serious.

"Vain, do you know why the teacher is looking for you today?"

"Nonsense, I know I still ask you", although Zhao Ming had the urge to scold his mother in his heart, he still replied respectfully: "I don't know." ”

Seeing Zhao Ming's answer, Huilun seemed to be very satisfied and nodded.

"I remember you asked me about martial arts before. ”

"Master, are you going to teach me martial arts?" Zhao Ming heard Hui Lun mention that he asked him about Shaolin martial arts, and Hui Lun kept saying that the time had not yet come, and now that he mentioned it, it must be ripe.

It's no wonder that Zhao Ming is so excited, although there are many opportunities in Tianlong, but Zhao Ming doesn't dare to rob those protagonists, who knows what will happen if he really robs it, and he doesn't know how to die when he dies.

I used to look at those who went through the novel and who found the protagonist's martial arts cheats, practiced the top martial arts, and then walked alone in the martial arts, those are not reliable, how can martial arts be so simple, if it is simple, wouldn't it be as many first-class masters as dogs, and the top masters are all over the place!

Those so-called snatching the opportunity of the protagonist all need to have a supreme understanding, he doesn't think his understanding is good, even if he finds the Northern Spiritual Skill, he doesn't dare to practice, besides, if he really robs the protagonist's opportunity, then his only advantage will be gone.

The most critical point - I can't do without Shaolin now.

However, if you want to practice martial arts in Shaolin, then you can only put your hope on your own cheap master. Originally, I wanted to be close to Xuan Ku, the second tallest glove in Shaolin, at the annual meeting, to see if there was a chance to learn a trick and a half, but who knew that Xuan Ku didn't come, and now I have to put all my hopes on this cheap master.

"I hope the master won't be as unreliable as he did in the original book. He muttered silently in his heart, and sat there waiting for the master's answer.

Zhao Ming finally realized the pain of Jesus at this moment, as if he felt that he had been nailed to the cross of fate at this moment, waiting for the judgment of the master.

Under Zhao Ming's blazing eyes, Huilun finally spoke.

"Actually, the teacher was originally going to teach you Luohan boxing, which is the basic boxing method of this temple, which can practice the internal strength of Shaolin from the outside in, and the merit value you have accumulated over the years can only reach a few basic exercises of this temple.

Relatively speaking, the teacher has a deeper understanding of this Luohan boxing, because the first martial arts he learned as a teacher was also Luohan boxing, and he still has a better understanding of Luohan boxing as a teacher. It can also help you. ”

As soon as Zhao Ming heard that Hui Lun was going to teach him Luohan Boxing, he immediately became nervous, thinking that Hui Lun was still a third-rate after practicing for so many years, this was not what he wanted.

"That, master...... Do I have a choice?" Zhao Ming asked cautiously as he looked at Hui Lun.

Hui Lun saw Zhao Ming looking at him cautiously, and a smile appeared on his face.

"Originally, this was your best choice, but yesterday's annual meeting was also an opportunity for you. Delusion, do you know what martial arts Shaolin has?" asked Hui Lun suddenly.

"I heard that this temple has seventy-two stunts, there should be at least seventy-two kinds of martial arts, right?"

"Yes and no. I do have seventy-two stunts in Shaolin, but I don't only have seventy-two stunts in Shaolin. Of course, Luohan Fist is also one of the seventy-two stunts. ”

"What? Luohan Boxing is a seventy-two stunt?" Zhao Ming didn't react for a moment, in his previous life, he had always heard that Shaolin's seventy-two stunts were Shaolin stunts, but this Arhat Boxing was the basic Shaolin technique. ”

Hui Lun was not surprised at all when he saw Zhao Ming's surprised expression.

"Actually, you only know one and don't know the other, my Shaolin 72 stunts, also known as '89 stunts', are divided into nine levels, and different levels have different needs for Buddhism.

My Buddha said: In the face of the evil demons in the world, it should be an angry-eyed Vajra. Therefore, there is a very deep evil qi in these unique learnings, and if there is no corresponding Dharma to resolve it, it will hurt itself. Therefore, my Shaolin disciples all study the Fa before learning martial arts. ”

As soon as Hui Lun said this, Zhao Ming finally knew why they had to go to morning classes every day and didn't let them learn martial arts in the evening.

"That's not right, master, those disciples of the Twelve Halls have also learned martial arts since they were young, why can they?"

"Hehe, they practice all formations, that is to hone tacit understanding since childhood, the older they get, the more difficult it is to run in tacit understanding, so they have been polishing their bodies since they were young and practicing stick formations. ”

Zhao Ming no longer had any doubts, he had heard the sweeping monk say this in the Eight Divisions of the Heavenly Dragon, and it was not unacceptable to understand this time.