Shaolin, two simple words, but these two words have occupied a status in the hearts of all heroes who are not simple!

Shaolin Temple is located in Songshan, Henan, because it is located in the Shaolin Shanyin with dense leaf forests, so it is named.

Emperor Xiaoming Xiaochang three years, Indian monk Bodhidharma, once in the first transmission of Zen Buddhism, so Bodhidharma is revered as the first ancestor of Zen Buddhism, and Shaolin Temple is known as the ancestral court of Zen.

However, in addition to being famous for Zen, the martial arts hidden in Shaolin Temple are more attractive to the people of the rivers and lakes than Zen. What "Tong Zi Gong", "Yi Jin Jing", "Golden Bell Jar", all originated from Shaolin, and the Shaolin Temple, which integrates Zen and martial arts, has become a great sect for a while. Unfortunately, the world is unpredictable. This once dominant Shaolin Temple, until now, has no longer appeared in the rivers and lakes, obscure, and has been closed for decades.

Many people want to know what has become of Shaolin? Therefore, many Jianghu people have also spies on Shaolin, but it is said that as soon as these Jianghu people sneaked into Shaolin, they were stunned and thrown out, and no one has ever been able to successfully sneak into Shaolin!

At this point, Shaolin became a legend.

A legend that doesn't ask about the rivers and lakes, and the people of the rivers and lakes also forget him!

In the late autumn morning, the courtyard was as quiet as ever, and the sound of dressing could be heard from the masonry house, and the chimney behind the courtyard was already billowing with smoke.

'Squeak squeak' opened the door one after another, and a monk wearing a monk's robe walked out of the monk's house, or went to the monk's hall, or went to the practice room, indicating the official start of a new day.

At this moment, a voice suddenly came from the house next to me: "Empty smell, up!"

Before the words fell, a roar came from the house on the other side: "Sora, you also hurry up and get me up, or I will beat you to death!"

"Got it!" came two slightly immature children's voices. After a while, the door of the two rooms opened at the same time, and two little monks of five or six years old, dressed in gray monk's robes, yawned and walked out of the house, standing in front of the door and stretching their waists.

Although these two little monks are young, they have a strong body. Even on a cold morning, the two of them were only wearing a thin layer of monk's robes, unaffected by the cold outside.

The little monk called Kongjian stretched his waist and muttered behind him: "Master, you say that you want to beat me to death at every turn, are you a monk or not?"

A tall figure appeared behind the little monk, kicked the little monk out when he raised his foot, and scolded and said, "Am I a monk who still uses your heart? If you don't hurry up and go to the practice room, I will really beat you to death!"

The strength of this tall figure is extraordinary, and with a slight kick, the little monk was kicked away, and with a 'snap', the 'big' character was clinging to the opposite wall, and it slowly slid to the ground with a tooth-barring sound.

Kicking away the empty view in front of him, the tall figure slowly walked out of the door, and his face appeared in front of the empty smell. The six-point mark was imprinted on the shiny bald head, and the beard was gray, and the old monk was now examining his masterpiece with satisfaction.

"Kongjian, aren't you looking uncomfortable?!" The little monk on the side laughed when he saw this, this Kongjian has to come to his master like this every day, and he doesn't know what his head is thinking?

Seeing that the little monk got up slowly, but there was no damage on his body, he glanced at the empty smell, and muttered in a low voice: "Senior brother, you don't know, if I don't deliberately let the master beat me every morning, he will definitely train me fiercely in the subsequent cultivation." ”

Hearing this, he smiled lightly and said no more. This Kongjian is a junior brother of the same generation as him, and the tall figure who kicked him is Kongwen's uncle, Kongjian's master Yuanshan, and Kongwen's master Yuanjue is the same as the Taishang elder in the temple, and the uncle of the current Shaolin abbot.

Looking at the familiar scenery in the courtyard, Kongwen's heart was full of emotion.

The world is unpredictable, and creation is magical.

He, a character who belonged to another time and space, had spent five years here in the blink of an eye, and the thought of growing up a little bit from his infant age with a mind of nearly twenty years old and all the embarrassing encounters in it was both emotional and depressing.

"Hehe!" The old monk Yuanjue, who had two eyebrows and a kind smile on his face, slowly walked out of the door and came behind Kongwen, and said to Yuanshan with an angry face with a smile, "Senior brother, you are not afraid of hurting Kongjian if you are so light and heavy?"

"That's it, aren't you afraid of hurting my little body?" Seeing that Uncle Shi was standing up for himself, Kong Jian immediately shouted at Yuanshan with a fake tiger.

"Bastard, with your current body, if you can't even stand my kicks, what use do I want from you. It is better to beat you to death before it is too late, lest you lose my people. Yuan Shan glared at Sorumi angrily, and had the posture of stepping forward and beating him violently. He is over half a hundred years old, and he has not changed the popular surname of his youth, but has become more and more like an old child.

'Goo' Kongmi was choked by his master's words and couldn't speak.

"By the way, is the battle of wills really what you should have as a monk?" The empty news on the side was also very speechless by Uncle Shi's words. The monk known as the 'Four Great Voids' was afraid that his apprentice would lose face when he came to Yuanshan? Yuanshan's Buddhist teachings that he had practiced for decades should not be fake, right?!

Kongwen and Kongjian looked at Yuanshan's gaze a little strangely.

"Alright, alright, don't take it seriously. Yuanjue played a round and avoided the end of Kongmi being beaten by fat. Immediately, Yuanjue said to the two little monks Kongwen and Kongjian, "It's almost time, you hurry up and go to the practice room, don't miss the hour." ”

"Yes, master. Kong Wen bowed to Yuan Jue, and then turned around and walked towards the practice room in the temple. Later, after Kongjian was intimidated by his own master again, he also quickly caught up with Kongwen and went to the practice room together.

"Senior brother, this little guy just can't fight if he doesn't fight. If he had time to be so smart, how could I bear to beat him up before I could treat him as a baby?"

Having said that, his eyes when he looked at Kongmi's back did not have a trace of 'anger and indisputability', but his eyes were full of relief and pride.

Yuan Jue smiled and teased: "Senior brother, monks don't lie. ”

"Hmph!" Old Yuanshan blushed, snorted a few times and then fell silent.

Yuan Jue looked at the back that was gradually moving away, but a trace of worry flashed in his heart, "Kongwen is too similar to that guy, no, it should be said that he is more powerful than that guy, whether it is talent, enlightenment or Buddha's surname, or Buddha's heart, Kongwen is several times stronger than him." However, the more gifted a person is, the more likely it is to fall into the magic barrier. I hope the news won't follow in that guy's footsteps!!"

Yuan Shan naturally didn't know his senior brother's thoughts, looked at the sky and touched the time, Yuan Shan said to Yuan Jue who was in thought: "Senior brother, the time is almost up, we should also go to the practice room to supervise the group of little guys." ”

"Hehe, yes. Yuan Jue was interrupted by Yuan Shan, and suddenly came back to his senses, "Let's go, go to the practice room and see their group of little guys." ”

The two brothers looked at each other and smiled, as if they walked slowly and quickly towards the practice room