The descendants of Taiwu are very famous

Chapter 56
Everyone stood in the overgrown garden, not knowing what to do for a while, Ning Shuning looked around, frowned and said: "Miss Dangdang, this place is too bad. You will be punished for guarding the door." The cobwebs are blocked, and it is estimated that there will be no people for a long time."

Xiang Dangdang looked at the house that seemed to be collapsing in front of her and didn't pay much attention to it. For a martial idiot like her, as long as she has martial arts, she can live anywhere. "Come on, let's clean up the house,"

Early the next morning, when Dang Dang, who had been reading cheat books all night, took everyone with him to go to Shaolin Temple for breakfast,
The result was an unexpected discovery.The road leading to Shaolin Temple was actually blocked by stones.

He spit on the ground resoundingly, "Hey, Shaolin Temple is full of pettiness. I thought it would be more generous to change the abbot, but I didn't expect one to be more stingy than the other. From this point of view, Zen Master Jian Zhuan is quite interesting."

"Sister Dangdang, this road is blocked, what shall we do in the future?" Ning Shuning said
Although Xiang Dangdang could easily turn over with her lightness skills, but that Jian Wei showed her attitude, and she was a dignified descendant of Taiwu, so she didn't want to lean over and put her hot face on her cold ass.

"Can a living person be suffocated by urine?" A stack of silver bills appeared in her hands.

"It's not a problem if you can solve it with money. When you go to this small town restaurant at the foot of Songshan Mountain, you will send a few people to deliver meals to us every day. If you have money, he will do things well. We are not short of money now."

Ning Shu smiled and nodded to Dangdang, and walked down the mountain with the bank note.

Xiang Dangdang looked at Ning Shuning's slender back, turned his head to Xin Chi and said, "You should follow, my girl is so upright, I can't let others bully her."

"Yes, Miss Dangdang." Xinzhi nodded, and chased after Ning Shuning.

Spring passed and autumn came, and in a blink of an eye, Xiang Dangdang lived in this thatched hut in Shaolin Temple for three months, studying at sunrise and resting at sunset.

Although the days in the mountains are dull and boring, it is very enjoyable.Although the people in Shaolin are not very good, their martial arts are indeed extensive and profound.

One day, Dangdang was practicing light kung fu in a bamboo grove in a thatched thatched house. As he performed the Shaolin light kung fu big somersault technique, his strong body flew up and down in the air quickly like an autumn leaf.

While flying in mid-air, he couldn't help sighing loudly. Sure enough, the martial arts in the world are out of Shaolin, and Shaolin light kung fu is not very good at it, but it is much better than the light-weight kung fu he knows.

At this moment, Dangdang stopped suddenly, and her nose twitched a little, "Huh?? Why is there a smell of barbecue around here??" Dangdang smelled it and walked over there.

At this time, in the depths of the bamboo forest, three monks wearing monk robes were roasting something around a bonfire.

One of the younger monks with a fair face said to an older monk: "Brother Xinle, thank you for bringing us to eat roasted bamboo rats. The food in the temple is not oily at all, but Cried to death."

The dark monk named Xinle swallowed a mouthful of saliva as he looked at the bamboo rat that was burning with oil.He looked at the two younger brothers who had just become monks beside him.

"Lang Lu, Lang Yi, I brought you here because I saw you were honest and obedient, but this kind of thing is only known to you and me, God knows it, other people can't tell it, if it gets to the abbot's ears, we will Dead!"

The fair-faced little monk patted his chest, "Brother Xinle, don't worry, you brought us to eat such good food, how could I be an ungrateful person. Right, Lang Yi?"

As Lang Lv spoke, another young monk with fluff hanging from his mouth nodded quickly. "That's right! Brother Xinle, our mouths are tight. How can it be possible to talk nonsense about breaking the meat precept."

Xin Le took her eyes away from the faces of the two junior brothers, looked at the sizzling bamboo rat in front of her, and shook her head with regret, "Hey, it's a pity that I came here in a hurry this time, so I didn't bring salt. It probably won't taste good."

Lang Lu quickly echoed, "What brother Xinle said is, don't worry, when we come out next time, Lang Yi and I will go to the kitchen to steal some salt."

"Do you want salt? I have it here." Dangdang came out from the bamboo forest.He looked at the three good-looking monks in front of him with a happy face.

Lang Lv and Lang Yi, who had just become monks, had never heard of such a great reputation, they hurriedly put the roasted golden bamboo rat behind them as if they were stealing the bell. "You... who are you?"

Dang Dang laughed loudly, "Hahahaha, don't hide, I came here by smell. I knew what you were doing."

Lang Lu and Lang Yi smiled awkwardly, took the bamboo rat out from behind, and Lang Lu said to the loud and flattering: "This benefactor, can you spare the poor monk this time? Don't tell the abbot. "

When he said this, he didn't notice the trembling Xinle who was frightened at the side.

Xinle looked at the legendary witch in front of him, with cold sweat running down his pale face. He really didn't expect to meet her here, and there are legends about her in Shaolin Temple.

"Eat, eat, don't you just eat some meat? It's nothing for a monk to eat some meat. If you ask me, this meat should be eaten." Dangdang walked to Taki and the others.

"Lang Lu, thank you benefactor."

"Lang Yi, thank you benefactor."

Lang Lu and Lang Yi felt a little uneasy and started to eat under the resounding gaze.

After watching them deal with the bamboo rat three times, five times and two times, Dangdang gave Xinle a threatening look, hehe smiled and said to the two young monks: "Oh~ so you are from the generation of Lang." , Speaking of which, I'm also yours... Cough your seniors."

"Benefactor, are you also a Shaolin disciple?" Lang Lu asked curiously, sucking the little marrow left in the bone in his hand.

"Hehe, I can be regarded as a lay disciple of Shaolin Temple. Before that, I was the brother of your Chan Master Jianzhuan, Jinlan, and I have a good relationship."

Zen master Jian Chao's friendship with Jinlan? !The pupils of Lang Lu and Lang Yi's hearts suddenly shrank, Lang, Xin, Gu, Jian, lined up like this, the person in front of him is several generations older than himself.

The two immediately clasped their hands together and saluted to Dangdang.

"Lang Brigade pays respects to the seniors!!"

"Lang Yi pays respects to senior!!"

Looking at the little bald heads of the two monks in front of him, he licked his tongue resoundingly, tsk tsk tsk, look at this skin, it must be very soft to the touch.

Dangdang glanced at the bones of the bamboo rat on the ground, and said to the two of them: "Eating this food is boring, you are not full, why don't you come to my residence, where I have all kinds of delicacies from mountains and seas, and I also have food there. There is wine."

(End of this chapter)