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Chapter 83: Monk? Not even a dog!
The mountain blocks the setting sun from the foot of the rocks, and the clouds prevent the sound of the bell from coming out of the deep valley.

The woodcutter entered the Shaolin Temple and found the Shaolin monk Xuan Ku, whom he had met several times in the mountains.

He told the child's origin and the doctor's previous diagnosis, then fell to his knees and said, "Master Xuanku, please have mercy on me and save him!"

Xuan Ku immediately helped him up and said, "Donor Qiao, there is no need to do this. Since you brought him to the temple, how can I turn a blind eye to him? Get up first, and I will tell you in detail after I have seen him."

The woodcutter then calmed down, thanked him repeatedly and stood aside.

Xuan Ku sat on the couch, taking his pulse with one hand and gently turning the rosary beads with the other.

After a while, he frowned and stood up.

The woodcutter opened his mouth to speak, but when he saw Xuan Ku leaning down again, he quickly closed his mouth.

I saw Xuan Ku's big hands starting from the top of the child's head, carefully groping inch by inch.

The woodcutter stood behind him but could not see the joy that gradually grew on his face.

moment.

"Good! Good! Good!" Xuan Ku straightened up and stroked his beard and cheered, and then his laughter was particularly deep.

The woodcutter was confused and asked hurriedly, "Master Xuanku, what are you doing?"

Xuan Ku turned around, held the woodcutter's arm and said, "Don't panic, Mr. Qiao. I have just checked and found that this young donor is fine. I just need to use my inner strength to treat him for a few days and he will wake up. Moreover, I just touched his bones and found that he has excellent aptitude and is a rare talent for practicing martial arts!"

The woodcutter was delighted at first, then stunned, but he quickly suppressed his emotions and forced a smile: "Thank you, Master, for your help."

Xuan Ku smiled and nodded, saying frankly: "Don't be polite, Mr. Qiao. Monks are compassionate and it is their duty to save the world and save people. I haven't accepted any disciples for many years. Today I want to accept him as a disciple. What do you think, Mr. Qiao?"

The woodcutter chuckled twice, looked at the child on the couch reluctantly, and then forced his eyes away.

"Master, you are too polite. I picked up this child in the mountains yesterday. I... I cannot be his master."

Xuan Ku was a high-ranking Shaolin monk with extraordinary martial arts skills, so how could he not see the woodcutter's thoughts?
However, this child's physique was indeed as he said, and his physical talent was unprecedented that he had ever seen. He was unwilling to give up such a good disciple.

"In that case, since he has to stay here for treatment anyway, why not wait until he wakes up and then I can ask him in person?"

At this point, the woodcutter had no way to refute and could only force a smile and nod.

Xuan Ku then said, "Donor Qiao, there are many elixirs in Shaolin Temple. I will take some out for you later. Maybe it will help you and Madam Qiao to have children."

Hearing Xuan Ku say this, the woodcutter felt even more upset.

He and his wife had seen many doctors and had come to the Shaolin Temple for medical treatment more than once, but no matter how many kinds of medicine they took, they were always disappointed in the end.

What Xuan Ku said now might be a perfunctory response.

However, the woodcutter was old and experienced after all, so he smiled in surprise and bowed deeply: "Thank you, Master!"

Immediately, Xuan Ku took the woodcutter out of the Zen room. He really took a lot of elixirs and gave him a lot of silver. He personally sent the woodcutter out of the mountain gate.

The woodcutter was carrying the package all the way down the mountain, his mind was distracted and he almost missed the steps several times.

It was not until he saw the cart at the foot of the mountain again that he let out a long sigh and forced himself to cheer up.

When he arrived at the door of his house, he rubbed his face and smiled.

"I'm back!"

Unexpectedly, this time his wife did not come out to greet him.

The woodcutter suddenly became worried and strode forward and pushed the door open.

The next second, the sound of a baby crying came to my face.

He saw his wife sitting on the bed, holding the baby in her arms, holding a spoon in her hand, and looking at him with a cold eye.

"Why are you so loud? You're scaring the child!"

The woodcutter stared at the baby in a daze.

The woman coaxed the child while looking behind him: "Where is the child?"

The woodcutter came to his senses, turned around, closed the door, sat down next to the woman, and told her everything.

After hearing this, the woman frowned and looked in the direction of Shaolin Temple, and whispered, "You just let him become a monk like this?"

The woodcutter sighed helplessly and lowered his head in frustration: "Alas, there is nothing I can do. I have no relationship with him, so I can't make decisions for him, and I can't ignore his safety and take him away from Shaolin Temple."

The woman's frown deepened: "He's just a child. If he is really tricked into becoming a monk, what will he do if he regrets it in the future?"

The woodcutter thought for a moment and suddenly looked up.

"I'll go up the mountain again in a few days!" As he said this, he noticed the child in the woman's arms and suddenly collapsed. He said in great surprise: "I forgot to ask you just now, where did this child come from?"

"Picked it up!"

"Picked it up? You picked it up too?"

"Why, only you are allowed to pick it up, but I am not?" the woman asked back, and then explained the child's origins.

It turned out that not long after the woodcutter left in the morning, the woman went back to her room to wash her face and change her clothes. When she was about to go out to work, she suddenly found a bamboo basket in the yard.

She walked forward curiously, lifted the cloth, and immediately saw a baby's face.

After hearing this, the woodcutter couldn't help but gasp.

"Hiss...you and I, my husband and I, each picked up a child. Could it be that God knew how much we wanted children, so he sent them to our door?"

The woodcutter was just feeling happy when he heard the woman say in a sad voice, "But you gave the child that God gave you to someone else."

After hearing this, the woodcutter's face became even more ashamed, and then he gritted his teeth and said, "I will go up the mountain tomorrow!"

In a blink of an eye, he took the baby from the woman with a smile on his face, teased it, and then held it high.

"Hahaha, I, Qiao Sanhuai, have a son!"

Let’s talk about Shaolin Temple.

Xuan Ku watched Qiao Sanhuai's figure disappear on the stone steps. He turned around and walked much faster than usual.

Returning to the Zen room, he closed the door and immediately sat down beside the couch.

Looking at the child's fair and tender face, thinking about the result of the bone-feeling test, the face of the man in his forties suddenly showed layers of wrinkles of smile. "Child, since you have become my disciple, you are of the Hui generation. I think... how about calling you Huichen? Hahaha!"

Hong Chen: What are you dreaming about!

Although he has not woken up yet, Hong Chen has had a very clear perception of the outside world since his arrival. Thanks to the help of his heavenly eye, he can even "see" everything around him.

In the deep and dense forest, the air is very fresh and there are an alarming number of wild animals and plants.

Before meeting Qiao Sanhuai, he also met squirrels, pheasants, monkeys, leopards, tigers and so on.

Fortunately, the leopards and tigers were probably full and had no desire to even approach him.

The reason why he hasn't woken up yet is because he hasn't really made a choice yet.

And after meeting the woodcutter, he began to wait.

Judging from the woodcutter's attire, it is obviously from ancient times.

Now that people have appeared, we might as well continue waiting.

During the night they stayed at the woodcutter's house, the couple never revealed their first or last names.

In the morning, the woodcutter, sweating profusely, carried him on his back to seek medical treatment, which really touched him and he was determined to repay this kindness.

Hong Chen was quite happy to hear the word "internal force" from the doctor, as this proved that he had officially entered the world of martial arts.

The most obvious dividing line between Chinese martial arts and martial arts is "internal force" or "true energy". This kind of thing that is only possible at the pinnacle of Chinese martial arts is almost at the starting level in the martial arts world.

Regardless of the level of their ideological realm, at least the level of their military power is very clear.

So he held back again, as he still wanted to see which world this was.

Shaolin Temple appeared, and Hong Chen was unmoved.

In the world of martial arts, isn't Shaolin Temple a standard feature? Who can tell the difference?

Mysterious suffering?

It sounds familiar.

Donor Qiao?
It sounds familiar too...wait a minute!
Which Joe?
The Qiao in Qiao Feng? !
Hong Chen suddenly realized.

When he was about to make a choice, Xuan Ku started to touch him all over.

If he hadn't estimated that he might not be able to beat him, he would have jumped up and knocked Xuan Ku on the head.

When Xuan Ku and Qiao Sanhuai said they wanted to take him as their apprentice, he wanted to wake up immediately.

I just suppressed the thought because I wanted to try out the feeling of internal force.

Xuan smiled bitterly for a long time, and finally reached out his hand and gently placed it on Hong Chen's wrist.

The next moment, Hong Chen suddenly felt a warm current flowing into his body from Xuan Ku's hand.

The existence of meridians is beyond doubt. Hong Chen had memorized all the meridians and acupoints when he studied medicine with Huang Qiying and Huang Feihong.

However, this is the first time that I have felt a force flowing along the meridians and acupoints as clearly as I do now!
This experience is so strange and wonderful!

The inner force was running, and a big cycle took a long time, and Xuan Ku's forehead was already sweating. But Hong Chen hardly felt the passage of time.

“The meridians are unobstructed, and the bones are rare in the world!” Xuan Ku ignored the sweat flowing into the corners of his eyes, and knelt down with his hands clasped together excitedly: “Buddha is merciful, please bless Shaolin! Disciple Xuan Ku will live up to the Buddha’s expectations, and will definitely cultivate Huichen into a talent, promote Buddhism, and save all living beings!”

Hong Chen sneered secretly when he heard this.

monk?

Not even a dog!

You waited for me to wake up...

"My disciple, you have been unconscious and unable to eat, so I can only crush the pill for you to take."

Hong Chen: I think I can lie down for a while longer.

Soon, a fragrant liquid mixed with the smell of medicine flowed into the mouth slowly. After swallowing it naturally, the stomach immediately felt warm. This heat quickly reached the meridians, spread to the five internal organs, and penetrated the whole body.

The feeling of hunger disappeared instantly, and my whole body felt warm as if I was soaking in a hot spring.

At the same time, the eyeballs on the forehead began to absorb heat.

Xuan Ku kept feeding Hong Chen, and gradually his body was unable to absorb the medicine, so all the excess medicinal power was absorbed by the Heavenly Eye.

moment.

Xuan Ku put down the bowl and spoon, and said in a trembling voice: "He actually absorbed a whole Xiao Huan Dan, he is indeed a genius!!"

Hong Chen: Do you want to try the Dahuan Dan?
dong dong!

There was a knock on the door.

Xuan Ku turned around, and his voice instantly returned to his usual deep and calm tone: "What's the matter?"

Outside the house, the young monk said respectfully, "Master Xuanku, Master Xuanci invites you to come to the Dharma Hall for a chat."

Xuan Ku stood up immediately after hearing this.

"Senior Brother Xuanci is back? I'll be right there!"

After saying that, he covered Hong Chen with a thin blanket, turned around and walked away quickly.

Hong Chen frowned secretly.

Qiao Sanhuai doesn't have any children yet, and Xuanci is not yet the abbot.

Now that Xuan Ci’s return has made Xuan Ku so excited, doesn’t it mean that the incident at Yanmen Pass has just ended?

Then Xiao Feng might have already been sent to the Qiao family.

Ugh!
Pitiful.

All pitiful.

(End of this chapter)