Jagged city

Chapter 8 The Humorous Old Monk

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To the east of Xu County, in a small two-story building. ╞ ╡

"Ah—hmm—ah—you lighten up, it's fine—ah—"

Two little girls sat in the living room with flushed faces, listening to the sound coming from inside, their faces flushed and their hearts beat.

"Boy, why do you call yourself so coquettish? If you don't know what I'm doing with you, if you ask me again, I won't give you medicinal wine." Wang Han patted Lin Tao's thigh angrily.

"No, big brother, I really hurt, you can see that it's all blue." Lin Tao's arms and thighs were bruised and bruised.

In the west of the city, in a small courtyard.

"Damn it. Xiaosan, please work harder and treat me like a bitch." Zhao Qiang, who was covered in bumps, yelled at the bald man who was gently rubbing the medicinal wine.

"Aren't I afraid of your pain? Brother, that kid has tough feet." The bald man frowned like a bitter woman, and whispered softly. (Brother, don’t write like this, I’m throwing up——)

"It's the first time for me. I didn't expect that kid to be really strong. Last time, he was really merciful, otherwise he would definitely beat you to pieces—by the way, damn it, I haven't settled with you yet. Who told you?" You messed up with those bastards, and you don’t know how you will die in the future. Going to a martial arts school for two years is useless. It’s fine if I hang around outside by myself. You go to school tomorrow.” Zhao Qiang raised eyebrows at the bald man .

"I dropped out of school for a year—"

"Fart, you're not going to be admitted to Tsinghua University, what are you crying about? I asked, based on your sprint performance, you only need to score two to three hundred points in the test. If you dare to skip class, I'll cut off your legs—" —Ah—lighten—your kid took the opportunity to retaliate—ah—hmm—"

In the evening, in the private room of the Hongbin Building, four big men chatted there, angry and harmonious. The bald head and Lin Tao frequently toasted the two big brothers. Who would have thought that they were incompatible in the morning, but now they are as close as brothers. This is a man. The northeastern man never cares about every detail. Lin Tao suddenly realized that the bald head is also very cute. After asking, he found out that the bald head is only a month older than himself.Who let himself do it first?

"Brother, from now on, my brother will protect you, so you'll be wandering around in Xuxian County." The bald-headed wine started to talk more, and he hooked up with Lin Tao. Today, Lin Tao ordered eight dishes, all of which were named after Chuanlu. Vegetables, three bottles of Moutai.How could this meal cost more than a thousand dollars? The Zhao family brothers were of course happy to see Lin Tao being so sincere, and with Wang Han helping them, the haze was naturally swept away.

"Don't fart, you still have to rely on Lin Tao to take care of you. By the way, Xiao Lin, Xiao San is going to study in your school tomorrow. You can help him a bit—of course it's not fighting, it's studying. If he dares to fight, you will give him a hand." I will cut him, brother will give you all the strength, if he dares to bark his teeth, you will cut him to death." Lin Tao heard that Brother Zhao was really bold, and he stabbed hard with small words.After dinner in the afternoon, the four of them went to the karaoke hall to sing again, having a great time.In the evening, Wang Han sent the Zhao family brothers home. Lin Tao insisted on inviting Wang Han to sit at home. Wang Han had no choice but to agree. Lin Tao bought supper and beer and went upstairs.

The two had a long talk. It turned out that Wang Han was Wang Lan's half-brother. His mother died early, and later Wang Han's father married Wang Lan's mother. He was ten years old at that time. I have a good relationship with him, and I especially love this younger sister.Wang Han is now a lieutenant colonel in a certain army, and he came back this time to visit his father and master.As soon as Lin Tao heard about the master, he immediately became interested and asked the bottom line.Wang Han's master is Master Huiming, the abbot of Tianwang Temple. Wang Han learned martial arts from him since he was a child, and his Baguazhang is also known in the army. Wang Han can't help being proud when talking about it.Ever since Lin Tao went to Tianwang Temple, he had the idea of ​​learning Chinese martial arts. Although he didn't know the depth of Wang Han, he was definitely no worse than Zhao Qiang.

"Big brother, my dear big brother, my little brother finally found an organization, can you introduce me to the master?" Lin Tao said brazenly, all the hala came out of his mouth.

"Stop it, it's disgusting, stay away from me—" In fact, Wang Han and Lin Tao hit it off right away, and he liked him very much, otherwise he wouldn't have helped him, let alone talked with him at night.

"My dear brother—"

"Okay, I'll pick you up at five o'clock tomorrow morning." Wang Han was so pestered by him that he had no choice but to agree.

The two drank until midnight, and Wang Han got a little wet, so he had to stay overnight at Lin Tao's house.

The next day, at dawn, Lin Tao was woken up by Wang Han. Lin Tao looked at his watch and it was only four o'clock.But today, when he wanted to meet the legendary expert, Lin Tao regained his energy immediately, turned on the full 24 horsepower, dressed, washed his face and brushed his teeth.

"Brother, it's so early!"

"It's not too early. My master insists on practicing at five o'clock every day. For 50 years, the old man's body is full of muscles."

"Brother, what do you think I would do with two boxes of tea? The first time I can't be empty-handed!" Lin Tao took out two boxes of 'Superior Qi Hong' from his father's room.

"Okay, this tea is very good, I guess the old man will like it"

When the car arrived at Tianwang Temple, Wang Han led him to a corner door and gently pushed it open.In the small courtyard, an old monk with a one-foot white beard was punching, his steps were steady, his fists hanging in the air.Seeing Wang Han leading a handsome young man approaching, he stopped.

"Morning Master"

"Good morning, master." Lin Tao hadn't apprenticed to a master yet, so he called him master without consent.

Wang Han glared at Lin Tao, came up to the old monk and said: "Master, this is my new little brother. He is loyal, exquisite, and has a solid foundation in kung fu. I want to help the master accept a closed disciple. If I am not in front of you so that he can serve you—" Wang Han praised Lin Tao fiercely, which made Lin Tao a little embarrassed, thinking that I was so good!

"His mouth looks like honey, he is as good as you said." The old monk looked Lin Tao up and down, and saw that Lin Tao's body shape and bones were indeed suitable for martial arts.

"Master, I heard from my eldest brother that you always like to drink tea, so I brought you two boxes." Wang Han took the tea and said to the old monk with a smile, "It's better than the tea I gave you. It's the best Qi Hong."

"I have taken Wang Han as an apprentice in my whole life, I know his character, baby, you can practice what you know first, and I will see." The old monk wanted to see how Lin Tao's foundation was.

Lin Tao flashed his shirt, showed his vest and posed a posture, saying, "Master, I learned Taekwondo from Koreans, and I don't know Chinese martial arts."

"It's okay, Kung Fu in Goryeo also originated from China, you can practice it"

Lin Tao calmed down and practiced the essence of these years in front of the old monk.Zen Master Huiming nodded secretly. This Lin Tao has very good bones, clear eyes, and no impurities in his heart. Although he is practicing Taekwondo, the old monk has already seen that if Lin Tao worships under his disciples, he will be able to make a name for himself. Ten years later, the real mantle disciple finally arrived. This kind of fate is very wonderful, which can only be felt, but cannot be explained in words.

"Well, there's more than enough rigidity and lack of roundness, come and follow me to the meditation room," the old monk turned and left.

"There is a door, come quickly," Wang Han said in a low voice.Lin Tao put on his clothes and hurriedly followed. Just now he was the most careful in his life, for fear that the old monk would be dissatisfied.

The meditation room is simple and clean, except for a bed and a tea table, there are two futons on the floor, and a portrait of Bodhidharma crossing the river with a reed hangs on the wall.

As soon as the old monk sat on the bed, he heard a plop, which startled the old monk.

"Master, please accept the disciple's three worships." Lin Tao said and kowtowed three times on the ground, which made Wang Han startled, thinking that this kid is too good at handling things.

The old monk was stunned for a moment, and then laughed: "Three heads have suffered. It seems that I can't accept it. At the beginning, I didn't let Wang Han kowtow. I won't talk about it now, but it's very memorable. .”

"Okay, brother, didn't you slap me in the face, or I would have knocked me down and become an outer disciple." Although Wang Han was joking, he kowtowed three times respectfully.

"Get up." The old monk was very relieved.

"Master, should I learn the "Yi Jin Jing" first, or the "Xi Sui Jing" first?"

"What kind of kung fu is "Yi Jin Jing"?" The old monk scratched his bald head with a puzzled expression.

"It's the Shaolin Kung Fu that can change people's bones." Lin Tao looked anxious, and said to himself: Master, are you a monk or not?I don't even know the famous "Yi Jin Jing" and "Xi Sui Jing".

"Lin Tao, don't mess around, master, those are nonsense written in martial arts novels, and there are Shaolin 72 stunts and so on, don't take it seriously when the younger brother is naughty," Wang Han quickly explained.

"The master of "Yi Jin Jing" is not good at all, but the Nine Suns Divine Art that my master taught me should be no worse than him," the old monk said solemnly.

"What? Master, you also know the Nine Suns Divine Art,—" Wang Han stared like beanbags, thinking that he had been called a master for 15 years, and he was not as good as a junior who just started.

"That's great, master." Lin Tao jumped so high, if he wants to learn the Nine Suns Magical Art, wouldn't he be invincible in the world, and I will be the most beautiful girl in the world.

"Here are the secret books for you." The old monk took out a thick book from the bedside. Lin Tao was overjoyed, and took the secret book with trembling hands. It was really thick, so it must be true.

"Haha-ha-master-master, you are so funny." Wang Han laughed loudly.

When Lin Tao saw the title of the book, his face turned green, and he saw that it said "Yi Tian Tu Long Ji", written by Kim Yong.Lin Tao was put together by the old monk, and the laughter of the three came from the meditation room, which alarmed a middle-aged monk outside, and Tantou left again.

"I can't do it anymore. When did you become so humorous, old man? Where did you get this book?" Wang Han rubbed his stomach tightly with a smile.

"The day before yesterday, I didn't know who left him in the front hall, so I took it back and read it. It was very well written," the old monk commented.

Lin Tao officially became Master Huiming's disciple, and the episode just now instantly enhanced the relationship between master and disciple. Lin Tao had breakfast in the temple, which was millet porridge and steamed buns, but Lin Tao ate very delicious. "This is the legendary Su Zhai in the temple! This time, some of them are blowing up with Jin Zhen'ai."

Master Huineng is 80 years old this year, a middle-aged monk, and has a legendary experience. Wang Han just knows that the master is not simple, and he is not a monk who only knows how to read scriptures. However, the old monk has never told him about his youthful deeds. With Lin Tao present, Wang Han brought up the old story again, the old monk said with a smile: "There is nothing to say, but it's good to let you know, it may be beneficial to your future practice, let's talk about it at this time next year."

The old monk told Lin Tao to come to learn martial arts at 04:30 every morning, and Lin Tao was very happy in his heart.Wang Han drove Lin Tao to school again.On the way, Wang Han said jealously: "You are so lucky, you accepted you the first time we met. Back then, I pestered him for a month before accepting me."

"It's not because of the elder brother's introduction." Lin Tao hurriedly flattered him, and there will be plenty of places to beg the elder brother in the future.

"Master seems to have changed a lot this year, and he can joke again—ah—no—haha" Wang Han couldn't help laughing again.

Lin Tao is depressed