When it was dawn the next day, Zhao Xiaoyong was woken up by Xuan Ku, Zhao Xiaoyong rubbed his hazy sleepy eyes and said to Xuan Ku: "Master, started so early?"

Xuan Ku looked at Zhao Xiaoyong and said, "Hurry up and wash up, and then have breakfast after fetching water." Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"

After Zhao Xiaoyong heard this, he quickly got up and ran to wash. He felt like he had to be late for school before, in a hurry.

Xuan Ku watched Zhao Xiaoyong busy back and forth, and said with a smile: "I won't come to call you tomorrow, you have to get up by yourself, if you are late." But you have to be responsible for getting an extra tank of water. Also, most of the other monks who fetch water are your teachers and nephews, so don't be dragged too far, or you won't be able to establish your prestige in front of them in the future. ”

Zhao Xiaoyong wiped his face with a towel, and was a little worried after hearing this. It's a big deal to get up, and now I don't have an alarm clock, so I don't know the exact time and how to get up. Besides, the other monks have practiced for so much time, so how can I fight with them, I must at least give a few days to adapt.

After Zhao Xiaoyong was ready, he followed Xuan Ku to the back door of Shaolin Temple. When I arrived at the back door, I saw that there were already a lot of monks, most of whom had two buckets in their hands. The bottom of the bucket was pointed, presumably to prevent the monks from being lazy on the road.

After Zhao Xiaoyong saw it, he felt that he was going to kneel. How can I mention this, if I bring it up, it will be useless.

Xuan Ku said to Zhao Xiaoyong: "Go, in the house next to you, take two buckets out." After Zhao Xiaoyong heard this, he went directly into the house by the door. After entering, I found that the monks of Shaolin had neatly discharged the barrels one by one. Because the low end of the barrel is pointed, they place the barrel in reverse.

Zhao Xiaoyong looked at it and chose two relatively small barrels. went out and stood beside Xuan Ku. After a while, it is estimated that all the monks came, about sixty people.

At this time, Xuan Ku said to all the monks: "Everyone should have arrived, I will come here today to introduce to you, my new disciple, HP." I'm going to have a morning exercise with everyone in the future. ”

At this time, Zhao Xiaoyong was in front of the queue, greeted everyone, and then looked at Xuanku's face, and obediently stood among the monks.

Xuan smiled bitterly and said, "Then I won't say much today, the old rules." Those who come back first will go to eat first, and I don't know how many people will not eat after the countdown. This sentence was said to Zhao Xiaoyong.

Zhao Xiaoyong said that he was very panicked, and after thinking about it carefully, it was not right. I ate with the master, but I couldn't get hungry and scared me. Then he looked at Xuan Ku disappreciably.

Xuan Ku continued: "Okay, let's start." With that, the monks began to run down the hill with buckets. Seeing this, Zhao Xiaoyong gave Xuan Ku a reassuring expression, and then followed the large army down the mountain.

After a while, Zhao Xiaoyong was running slower and slower, and most of the other monks still maintained a stable frequency. Gradually, Zhao Xiaoyong distanced himself from the monk in front of him.

Zhao Xiaoyong looked left and right, there were still a few little monks accompanying him, and he was secretly relieved. Or at your own pace. Zhao Xiaoyong felt that when he was about to reach the stream, he was still cheering himself. However, seeing that there were already monks carrying water, they began to run towards Shaolin, and the speed was faster than when they went down.

Zhao Xiaoyong was startled and said, "Didn't you go down the mountain and eat viagra, so fierce." ”

After a while, Zhao Xiaoyong saw the stream. When he was fetching water again, he asked a monk who had already finished fetching water and was about to go up the mountain: "Senior brother, wait for me." ”

When the monk heard this, he raised his head and looked left and right, then looked at Zhao Xiaoyong, and saw Zhao Xiaoyong nodding. replied: "Uncle Shi is wrong, I am a monk of the imaginary generation, and I am a fictitious life." You should call me my nephew. "Xusheng looks like he is in his teens, his body is quite thin, and his appearance is very ordinary.

Zhao Xiaoyong has the feeling of being an elder, which is cool. Zhao Xiaoyong asked, "How long have you been in the temple? ”

Xusheng put down the bucket and said, "I've been in the temple for two months, and because I was thin before, I took a long time to fetch water. ”

At this time, Zhao Xiaoyong also made water. "Let's talk while we go." I've just arrived, can you tell me what skills you have for fetching water? By the way, I really don't have anything to eat when I go back late?"

Xusheng shook his head and said, "No, Uncle Shi. After I went back, the dishes were gone, and there was still one steamed bun per person. It was left by the previous brothers. ”

Zhao Xiaoyong nodded, and then asked, "How did I see that they ran faster when they went up the mountain than when they came down." ”

Xusheng said: "Uncle Shi looked at it quite carefully, it will be because some senior brothers have a small internal strength, and they will not be able to exercise in this way." So their barrels are leaking, and if they don't run fast and go back to fill their dissatisfaction, they still have to go down again. ”

Zhao Xiaoyong nodded and said, "I really can't be lazy." "I said in my heart: really perverted.

After that, Zhao Xiaoyong and Xusheng and the last group of monks arrived at the back door. Zhao Xiaoyong poured the water into the tank. Zhao Xiaoyong felt that his two arms were extremely sleepy, and he just wanted his arms to hang down naturally by his side, and his legs and waist were also very tired. I guess I will get up tomorrow and be even more tired.

Zhao Xiaoyong wiped the sweat from his head and said to Xusheng: "Xusheng, can you call me when you get up tomorrow?" I'm afraid I won't be able to get up." I live in my master's monastery. ”

Xusheng nodded and said, "Okay." ”

Zhao Xiaoyong said at this time: "Then you go to eat, don't be late, there are no steamed buns." ”

Xusheng nodded to Zhao Xiaoyong and said, "Goodbye, uncle, I'll go first." After saying that, he ran to the cafeteria.

Zhao Xiaoyong smiled after seeing it, and said in his heart: "It's good to have a background, and it's still good to have food if you're slow." Helpless, it is good treatment. ”

When Zhao Xiaoyong went back, there were two steamed buns and a bowl of porridge on the table. Zhao Xiaoyong said in his heart: "The master treats me well, and he left me a bowl of porridge, and the treatment is still a lot stronger." ”

After Zhao Xiaoyong finished eating, he had a full burp. I rubbed my stomach and went back to my room.

Half an hour later, Xuan Ku called Zhao Xiaoyong out and began to learn Zhao Xiaoyong's first set of boxing in Shaolin. Shaolin Long Fist.

Xuan Ku changed out of his usual loose monk's robe and put on a gray samurai uniform. Said to Zhao Xiaoyong: "Teach you Shaolin Changquan today." Shaolin Changquan, also known as Taizu Changquan, was created by Emperor Taizu of the Great Song Dynasty, and you, as his descendant, should master this boxing technique. ”

Saying that, Xuan Ku said to Zhao Xiaoyong: "Taizu Changquan was originally for training soldiers, so these thirty-two styles of boxing are rigorous, virtual and real, and explosive. Before, most of them were killing moves, but after that, they changed a lot, and the killing moves are now mainly based on grappling. For the teacher, you have to remember it now. ”

After finishing speaking, Xuan Ku slowly beat it again. Zhao Xiaoyong took a closer look, maybe Zhao Xiaoyong fused the souls of the two worlds, or the body itself was extraordinary. Xuan fought hard, and Zhao Xiaoyong wrote down almost half of it. It's just that there are too many tricks, and I remember it very much, and some places can't be coherent.

After Xuan bitterly finished fighting, he said: "Shaolin Changquan pays attention to actual combat, offensive and defensive fighting. The virtual is real, changeable, and the power of the enemy is used to control his body. Okay, let's fight again with the teacher. ”

Zhao Xiaoyong said: "Okay, master." He ran behind Xuan Ku and began to punch with Xuan Ku.

Xuan Ku said while fighting: "Punch a hundred times, and its meaning is self-evident." So be sure to practice more and don't be lazy. ”

Zhao Xiaoyong responded, indicating that he was listening. And then all the time back moves. In this way, after a morning, Zhao Xiaoyong felt that he had mastered eighty percent of Taizu Changquan, and he didn't know whether he had good qualifications or average.

But at this time, he always wanted to go to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion in the afternoon to find "Jiuyang Divine Skill" again, and he couldn't do it if he didn't practice internal skills. Zhao Xiaoyong felt that he had to learn smarter, and he thought that if the book was placed in a convenient position for the monk, then it might be accidentally turned by others. He thought the book should be either in the top two rows or in the bottom two rows.

Zhao Xiaoyong thought: "I started looking for it in the afternoon, if I can't find it after rummaging through the entire floor." I can't find it yet? There are too many scriptures. Forget it, let's take our time. It's limited to half a month, and if you can't find it, forget it. Start practicing Shaolin internal skills,"

Zhao Xiaoyong planned it in his heart. Then in the afternoon, I went to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion and searched for an afternoon, but found nothing. Still dejected, I went back.

The next day, Xusheng came early to call Zhao Xiaoyong. After Zhao Xiaoyong got up, he felt a little muscle strain on his arm. In addition, I flipped through the book for a long time yesterday, and the palm of my hand is a little sour.

Zhao Xiaoyong didn't see Xuan Ku when he got up, and thought to himself: "It is estimated that the master is too tired to call me every day, so he simply ignores me and asks me to get up by myself." ”

Zhao Xiaoyong asked: "Xusheng, after I went back yesterday, do you still have food? If I bother you and you don't have anything to eat, I will feel guilty." ”

Xusheng replied: "Of course there is, Uncle Shi, you can't even affect me." I go back at that time almost every day, and it's nothing. ”

Zhao Xiaoyong asked, "Didn't you start practicing martial arts?" Why did you go up the mountain as fast as me? ”

He said with shame: "My qualifications are dull, and I only have a sense of qi after practicing Shaolin internal skills for half a month, and I only had the first internal force not long ago." It's not enough to improve my arm strength. ”

Zhao Xiaoyong said: "Then you have to practice quickly, be diligent." In just two days, I'll be ahead of you. ”

Void Sheng to: "It is normal for my uncle to surpass me, and my uncle must be extremely qualified in order to be accepted by Uncle Xuanku." ”

Zhao Xiaoyong smiled and said, "It's gone, let's work together." ”

After that, the two went down and up the mountain together. The speed was half a catty, Zhao Xiaoyong looked at the monk running in front and said secretly: "Don't be complacent, one day I will run in front of you and become the leader." ”

After running, Xuan Ku still taught Shaolin Changquan, Zhao Xiaoyong fought a few times, feeling that he had a first glimpse of this Shaolin Changquan, and he could reach the level of knowing his chest after a few days of practice, and he was still very happy.

In the afternoon, Zhao Xiaoyong went to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion again and began to search aimlessly.