Super Golden Crow Clone

Chapter 21 [Fazhen, Shaolin! 】

Lu Qingyun was trapped in the cave, eating whitebait leisurely, not to mention.Lu Yi was dragged by the old monk and rushed to Shaolin just like that.

These days, Lu Yi also learned his name, Fazhen, from the old monk's chatter.

And Lu Yi also confirmed one thing, that is, the old monk Fazhen is really a talker.I don't know if it's because I've been in Shaolin for a long time, I'm too lonely, or what, the level of talkativeness is even worse than that of Tang Sanzang in Journey to the West.

What depressed Lu Yi the most was that the old monk gave himself a nickname, Xiao Hei.

When capturing Lu Yi and rushing to Shaolin, the old monk Fazhen who was running and jumping introduced himself to Lu Yi: "Little thing, my name is Fazhen, Fazhen, Fazhen. Really. Seeing how dark you are, I'll call you Xiao Hei!"

When he heard the nickname given to him by the old monk, Lu Yi's blood surged up, almost causing him to vomit three liters of blood, and then passed out.

Especially at noon that day, the old monk hunted a wild boar for himself, lit a fire and roasted it.

After it was cooked, the old monk immediately chopped up a large piece of wild boar and ate three-quarters of it. Only then did the old monk realize that Lu Yi hadn't eaten it yet.Seeing Lu Yi who was stunned, the old monk chuckled, and immediately threw the last piece of pork leg in his hand to Lu Yi, laughed embarrassedly, and then said:

"It's needed for martial arts training, it's needed for martial arts training. Although you're not full yet, since you haven't eaten, I'll give it to you."

Hearing the old monk's words, Lu Yi rolled his eyes, but thought in disbelief in his heart: Practice martial arts and become a fool.

After taking the pork leg, Lu Yi started to eat it.

But just after eating a few mouthfuls, the old monk started chattering.This made Lu Yi realize for the first time in his life how Sun Wukong felt when he faced Tang Sanzang.

"Xiao Hei, you said you were hungry, so be hungry. How would I know if you didn't tell me when you were hungry? I didn't know you were hungry, so how could I get you something to eat? I didn't give you anything Eat, you should be hungry again. If you are hungry, you will hate me. If you hate me, from the bottom of my heart..."

There was no other way, Lu Yi had to withdraw his head and cover his ears with his wings, trying to block the old monk's chattering voice.

Seeing Lu Yi's human-like actions, the old monk Fazhen was stunned and stopped the spouting of saliva.

"Can you understand human speech?"

Immediately, the old monk reacted and asked immediately.

Lu Yi nodded, then ignored him and concentrated on enjoying the food in front of him.Not to mention, this old monk has a good handicraft, the roasted food is full of fragrance, and it is also delicious when eaten.

"Heaven, earth! The Buddha has appeared! I actually caught a psychic bird, hahaha..."

Seeing Lu Yi nodding, the old monk immediately yelled, with the demeanor of a master, and immediately threw it to Java.

"Hey, when I go back, I don't think I will envy this old monk Facheng."

Fazhen, who calmed down, stood there alone, laughing secretly, thinking about going back to Shaolin, envious of his brothers and sisters, the excited Fazhen couldn't help but say something from time to time.

Looking at Fazhen who was secretly smiling there, Lu Yi couldn't help but shudder, and thought to himself: This old monk doesn't want to show off himself, does he?

Although Lu Yi's guess was wrong, it was almost right.The old monk had this idea.

After that, knowing that Lu Yi could understand human speech, the old monk chatted with Lu Yi all the way.

Although it was a chat, it was just the old monk talking alone, and then Lu Yi occasionally nodded his head, which was regarded as coping with the matter.

In this kind of atmosphere, Lu Yi felt like his days were like years, and he wished he could arrive at Shaolin sooner.

Finally, under Lu Yi's day-to-day expectation, Shaolin is close at hand.

Looking at the majestic Songshan Mountain, Lu Yi's heart was suddenly agitated, and he couldn't help but secretly sighed: What a Songshan Mountain, what a Shaolin!

I saw dense jungles, vertical mountains, surrounded by five breasts and strange peaks.Chunfang has a small room, green mist and clouds surround it.Zen temples, treasures that have survived dynasties.Viewing the scenery, quiet and mysterious, Qiandai is enchanting.

Songtao bamboo wind is not old.Xiu Dengfeng, exquisite martial arts supernatural powers.In the hinterland of the Central Plains, it is fortunate that Bodhidharma preached.Kungfu skills gradually create the pride of Kyushu.Promoting Buddhism, cultivating in depth, flourishing ancient temples.

The old monk looked at the Shaolin that was close in front of him, and he couldn't help but feel a more timid feeling of being closer to the country, and his eyes were a little hot and humid.He even muttered in his mouth: "After traveling for three years, traveling all over the country, I don't know how all senior brothers are well, I am really ashamed."

After Fazhen calmed down, he led Lu Yi up.

Following the old monk through the mountain gate and the Hall of Heavenly Kings, we arrived at the Daxiong Hall of Shaolin Temple.

Looking at the tall and majestic Buddha statue, with a dignified expression and extraordinary majesty, it gives people a faint sense of oppression. After seeing it, I can't help but bow down and kowtow to the Buddha.

Lu Yiqiang resisted the urge to bow down, and thought wildly in his heart: "This deity is a self-proclaimed Daoist, we can't embarrass this deity, right?"

The old monk clasped his hands together, prayed, and then led Lu Yi through the side door to a separate courtyard.

Different from the noisy Buddhist temple, the other courtyard here is not open to tourists, but it looks a bit clean, as if isolated from the world of mortals.On the other side of the wall, there are three thousand mortals clamoring.On the other side of the wall are the six roots of cleanliness and inaction.

"Fazhen, are you back?"

Hearing the movement, a hut in the other courtyard squeaked and was pushed away.An old monk walked out with a kind face and a long beard, giving the impression that he was dying.But his complexion was abnormally rosy, and his skin was as good as a baby's, not an old man at all.

After the monk saw Fazhen, he said something lightly, just like a normal greeting.

"Well, I'm back."

Fazhen replied calmly, but the look in his eyes seemed very excited, which betrayed his calm tone.

"It seems that you are still the same you, you haven't changed at all."

The monk looked into Fazhen's eyes and said calmly.

"Hey, brother is really good, you can see it right away."

Fazhen scratched his head, and said embarrassedly like a child in front of the monk.

Seeing the old monk who had changed so much before and after, Lu Yi thought it was a different person, but he didn't expect that as soon as he finished speaking, he instantly returned to his original shape and changed back to the original old monk.

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