Painted Skin: Girl Monster Hunter

A young monk saw that the two of them had extraordinary looks but looked around, thinking that they were pilgrims who had come to ask for incense sticks, and they might not be familiar with them when they entered the temple for the first time, so he stepped forward and pointed out: "Two benefactors, may I ask if you are asking for incense?" A lottery or incense? Please go to the left side hall if you want to ask for a lottery, go to the right side side hall if you want to offer incense, and if you want to donate incense money, please go to the main hall and put it in the merit box. Amitabha."

Ruyi nodded at him and said, "Master, I want to meet Master Yiku, the abbot of your temple."

The little monk was slightly taken aback, wondering if these two people are here to cause trouble, the abbot can be easily seen by others.With a slight change in his face, he still said politely: "I'm sorry, benefactor, our abbot has never seen pilgrims. Please go back, both of you."

Ruyi hurriedly said: "You always know Shixin in Shaolin Temple, right? He died in Jimo City and died of a serious illness. Before he died, he left his last words and asked me to bring the bones back to Shaolin and give them to his master, that is, Master Yiku."

The little monk was horrified: "What! Uncle Shixin is... Amitabha... He is so powerful, I didn't expect it to be... Hey... I am so grateful to the benefactor, and I ask the benefactor to take out the bones of Master Shixin. It will be handed over to the abbot."

Since he called Shi Xin a master, his seniority must not be too high, and he is just an ordinary monk.

Ruyi shook her head and said, "No, Master Shi Xin told me to hand it over to the abbot with my own hands. How can I be a fake hand. Please tell me about it, Master Shi Xin, the dead are the most important, so we can't go against Shi Xin Master Heart's last wish."

"Then, all right." The little monk said, "Two benefactors, please come with me."

He led the two of them through the pilgrims, and entered the back temple through a small door on the side.

The back temple is the daily living place of Shaolin monks, and there is also a wide square in the middle for monks to practice martial arts.

The monks who entered the Shaolin Temple were "novice monks" at the beginning. They had to learn everything, and they had to memorize various scriptures. They got up early and went to bed early.

The duration of the novice monk is three years. After this period of time, two branches will be formed, one is the literati monk, and the other is the martial monk.

Confucian monks focus on studying scriptures, exploring the principles of Buddhism, and moreover, they must be familiar with astrology and numerology, which can be used to calculate fortunes and solve lottery for pilgrims.

But monks never go to the front temple, and never see pilgrims. While studying Buddhism, they must strengthen their bodies and comprehend the profound and profound exercises of Shaolin Heart Sutra.

There are very few women in the Hou Temple, and it is estimated that it is rare to see one in hundreds of years.

Those monks practiced kung fu shirtless. Some monks who had just been promoted couldn’t help but look at Ruyi a few more times, and they were reprimanded by their masters: "What are you looking at! Remember that you are a Shaolin disciple, how could you be a shaolin disciple?" Fettered by the world of mortals! How can you miss beauty and money! Go, go to the edge and hit a 100 yuan brick!"

The disciple said yes, and trotted to the pile of bricks in the corner, and threw a brick in one hand on the head quickly, without blinking his eyes, he should have been used to this kind of punishment already.

This practice must be hard work like iron head skills.

Needless to say, it was smashed on the forehead, and Ruyi felt the pain just by looking at it.

The little monk led the two into a monk's dormitory. The little monk knocked on the door lightly, and then pushed the door open. As soon as the door opened, he saw a fat monk inside who was holding his foot and scratching. He sat down in a panic. Said Amitabha Buddha.