Gu Fan sighed with emotion that Master Mengyi's "skill" was profound, and before he could go up to greet Stephen Zhou, the monk who had taken the medicine just now ran in. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"You're in big trouble this time, the abbot is very careful. ”

Hearing this, Gu Fan immediately retracted the steps he was about to take out, so as not to harm the pond fish.

Sure enough, the Dream Relic Master, who had just left, flew back directly, slapped his palms on the monk who spoke ill of him, and then stood outside the door again.

"I hate people the most for speaking ill of me behind my back. ”

After finishing these words, Master Mengyi left again, and the monk who was hit by him had already fallen there bleeding through seven holes, and the cold sweat that Stephen Zhou saw was bursting out, Gu Fan smiled in his heart, knowing that the essence of this world was a Buddhism in the cloak of cooking. Looking at the palm of the Dream Relic Master again, Gu Fan was no longer frightened.

You can see the essence without being frightened. The palm of the Dream Relic Master is only scary on the surface, and the blood that has been beaten out is the dark disease and blood congestion left by these monks when they usually practice, of course, these dark diseases can be eliminated in other softer ways, and the Dream Relic Master's move is more barbaric, although it is the same to eliminate the dark disease, but the crime is not light.

But think about the nature of the world.

A righteous and bright thing is so tangled. Should I say that this is the special feature of this world?

Gu Fan pondered and studied......

"God of Food, I didn't expect you to come to the mainland too. ”

After Master Mengyi left, Gu Fan stepped forward to talk to Stephen.

"You are?"

Hearing the other party call himself his previous title, Stephen Zhou looked at this young man whose temperament was obviously different from these monks, even if the other party was wearing monk's clothes.

"Oh, I'm also from Hong Kong, I came to Shaolin Temple to learn art, I've been here for almost a year, I knew you when I was in Hong Kong, but I didn't expect you to be in the mainland, did you also come to Shaolin Temple to learn art?"

Gu Fan's performance was normal, and Gu Fan felt that he could win the Oscar for Best Actor. He hopes that he can satisfy the boss of the world with his acting skills, just like the master of dreams.

"No, I'm here to learn cooking at Huaxia Culinary Training Institute, and I'm going to leave immediately, or I'll miss the next God of Food Competition. ”

Stephen Zhou didn't know that the room in Shaolin Temple was the Huaxia Culinary Training Academy in Tang Niu's mouth, and he was in a hurry to snatch back the throne of the God of Food, and of course he didn't want to waste time here.

"I haven't heard of Huaxia Culinary Arts Training Institute, but it's not easy for you to leave, if you want to get out of Shaolin Temple, you have to break through the Shaolin Temple Eighteen Bronze Array, I don't think you have this ability, Shaolin Temple Eighteen Bronze People But the Buddha is angry King Kong, is the protector of Shaolin Temple, you can't beat them, you still have to recuperate here with peace of mind, the abbot is very good, and when he thinks your injury is healed, he will let you go." ”

Gu Fan knew how much Stephen Zhou had suffered at the beginning, and if he hadn't found the Shaolin Temple's room, he would have desperately wanted to escape in the end.

It's just like Tang Seng has gone through nine hundred and eighty-one difficulties. Since this is also a model for learning from the scriptures, it means that he has to suffer this beating.

Inform the plot in advance, and then be pinched to death by Guanyin Bodhisattva or something. Gu Fan was definitely not interested in trying to see if Xiao Ling had a resurrection function.

After admonishing Stephen Zhou, Gu Fan also went back to rest, he knew that the next month was going to be exciting, and he could enjoy the plot of the eighteen bronze men of Shaolin Temple beating the Hong Kong God of Food for free. And it's a live-action version.

Sure enough, on the first day, Stephen Zhou's injury was not healed, and he was weak and weak, Stephen Zhou began to act, it was obvious that Gu Fan's warning still had no effect, his attention was on escaping, and he didn't even pay attention to the delicious dishes that Gu Fan served.

As soon as it got dark the next day, Stephen Zhou sneaked out of the meditation room and fled outside the temple, but he saw the complexity of the terrain of Shaolin Temple, even if this Shaolin Temple was much more than the original one, it was not so easy to turn out.

As a result, after Stephen Zhou walked to a courtyard, he saw more than a dozen figures appear, and after the lights were turned on, the gold sparkled and made him feel dazzling.

"Eighteen bronze men of Shaolin Temple?!"

After Stephen Zhou saw these golden monks, he immediately thought of the eighteen bronze men of the Shaolin Temple who had passed through Gu Fan.

"That's right, the eighteen bronze men of Shaolin Temple, you offended the abbot, do you still want to leave? It's not that easy!"

The leader of the sitting deer Arhat roared, the Shaolin Temple eighteen bronze people of the law name is more special, is according to the Buddha before the eighteen Arhats named, only after the previous bronze people leave office, will regain the law name, the next bronze people to take over the name of the eighteen Arhats.

Then the eighteen bronze figures of Shaolin Temple swarmed up, three of them were on guard outside, and the others beat Stephen Zhou who was gathered in the middle, and Gu Fan didn't see clearly where they put the folding stool.

After a painful beating, like dragging a dead dog, he dragged Stephen back to the meditation room, leaving a blood stain on the ground, Gu Fan shook his head after seeing it, it was really pitiful.

However, he also seemed to understand a little bit why the gods and Buddhas in this world had gone around. Festive!

Looking at Stephen Zhou's beating, the whole person is much more refreshed. Gu Fan went to see it every day.

Of course, Gu Fan is not all for the sake of watching the beating scene, he has other ideas, from the eighteen bronze figures of Shaolin Temple Gu Fan saw several unusual moves, these moves are no longer absurd, no longer the Wang Baquan plus folding stool in the movie, but the real Shaolin mastery. Therefore, Gu Fan is ready to ask the eighteen bronze people of Shaolin Temple for advice, even if there is no internal strength support, learn it first, and then find internal strength in other universes in the future, anyway, it is not too much to press.

And Gu Fan, who studied art, also discovered that the monks of Shaolin Temple in this world have no selfish hearts, as long as you have a good relationship and dare to speak, he will definitely guide you. It is not at all different from the Shaolin in the original world of Gu Fan to look at "money".

In the next few days, Stephen Zhou carried forward the spirit of immortality, as long as he could act, he would try his best to escape, and in just a few days, he had already tried to escape three times.

"Mr. Gu, can you help me escape?"

After being beaten a few times by the eighteen bronze men of Shaolin Temple, Stephen Zhou could only ask Gu Fan to help.

"Escape, this is not easy to do, besides, Mr. Zhou, you eat and drink well here, it is very comfortable, don't worry, the abbot is not an unreasonable person." ”

Gu Fan chatted with Stephen Zhou quietly. further honed his acting skills.

"But I'm going to the Huaxia Culinary Training Institute to learn cooking skills and welcome the upcoming God of Food Contest and regain the throne of God of Food. ”

Stephen Zhou's eyes showed a fine light, and the momentum was compelling, which made Gu Fan feel the pressure, making people want to bow down and stick a knife in his ribs. Gu Fan sighed in his heart, this is the protagonist, a shock to the tiger's body is the spirit of a king, and being beaten so badly by the eighteen bronze men is the same as being a nobody. I can't help but want to help you if I don't know your mission.

(You are afraid that Guanyin Bodhisattva will slap you to death.) ）