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After nianyun Taoist priest explained a few more words, Juan took Xu Qing to get clothes and bedding, and let him go to rest first.

The rest room in the temple is actually two rows of shops in another hall. At this time, there are about 30 students who have not gone out to practice and are resting in the shop.

When they saw Xu Qing come in, one of the disciples, who was a little strong and about the same age as Xu Qing, said with a smile:

"Oh, there is a new comer. Come here and bet. How many days can this guy be scared away? "

The people next to him immediately coax the way.

"I don't know how he can survive for a week, judging from his physique?"

"No, No. I think three days at most. "

"You don't give new people face, do you?

Maybe they just come to have a rest and leave tomorrow? "

Xu Qing stood at the door with his bedding in his arms. When he heard the laughter of the crowd, he couldn't help laughing: it seems that bullying is everywhere!

However, as a newcomer, Xu Qing ignored the public's ridicule, but cleared his throat and asked, "where do I sleep?"

The disciple who had taken the lead in coaxing pointed to a berth facing the door and said with a wink:

"you're new here, do you still need to ask? No eye power? Sleep where you are free. "

Xu Qing looked at the direction he pointed, touched his chin and laughed.

That shop is the best place in the whole shop.

Just above the bunk is the window, although sealed with glass, but for ventilation, slightly staggered a slit, blowing in from the outside of the cold wind whizzing.

Even the guy on the bunk next to him was tightly wrapped in quilts.

Just opposite the berth is the door of the rest room. Every time someone comes in and out, a cold wind pours in and rushes directly into the shop.

At the same time, Xu Qing naturally knew that anyone who lived in such a position had to be responsible for one thing: opening and closing the door for others. Who brings you closer.

This shop can be described as: it is bitten by insects in summer and blown by wind in winter. When you enter the door, you will be welcome, and when you go out, you will be a doorman.

In front of the people, Xu Qing laid the bedding calmly, and laid his clothes up. He held the back of his head in his hands and leaned against the quilt. He was silent.

Seeing this, the coax disciple said in a low voice with disdain on his face:

"what kind of costume? I'll make you suffer tomorrow and get out of here

Several disciples nearby seemed to be the followers of this disciple. Hearing the words, they immediately got together to discuss the whisper.

A few minutes later, one of the disciples got out of bed and put on shoes. He stretched himself while walking on purpose and said, "I'm going to practice boxing outside first because I've got a pain in my back."

After that, he swaggered to the door and pulled open the door with a cry. A cold wind whizzed in and blew directly to the bunk where Xu Qing was.

Xu Qing still held the back of his head and looked at him coldly, without any reaction, but the guy wrapped in the quilt beside him was shivering with cold.

The disciple who opened the door had a bad squint. He took a look at Xu Qing. He shook his hands and strode away without closing the door.

Xu Qing is still looking at the open door, bursts of sneer.

In this way, he was blown by the cold wind for about ten minutes. The disciple next to him was so cold that he got out of bed and closed the door.

In less than two minutes, another disciple stood up and said, "Damn it, I'm worried."

With these words, he opened the door again, deliberately left the door open and left.

In this way, several of the attendants who had coaxed the disciple before would find an excuse to go out every time they saw someone close the door. They deliberately did not close the door and let Xu Qing suffer from the cold.

Every time, the disciple next to Xu Qing was too cold to bear to close the door.

The temperature in the rest room was around ten degrees because of the heating. However, the temperature dropped abruptly and it was almost as cold as the ice cellar.

But it seems that everyone is very afraid of that noisy disciple. They dare not speak out. They either put on their coats or cover their quilts in silence. They dare not have any complaints.

In this way, Xu Qing lay opposite the door of the house, frozen for five or six hours. Watching the day getting late, a melodious bell rang in the view.

With the bell ringing, the disciples of the temple returned to the rest room and began to prepare for bed.

When the last one entered the lounge and closed the door, everyone thought that the gang would not be able to make a fuss. Then they sighed to themselves that they could have a good sleep.

But unexpectedly, at the moment of the door closed, a valet with slippers and towel said: "I forgot to wash my feet. It's really a delay."

After that, he banged the door open and shook it out to leave the door open.

Xu Qing was once again blown in by the cold wind outside. It had been frozen for half an hour. Then the foot washing guy came in. He gave a proud smile to Xu Qing and turned to close the door.

"Don't close it."

In the eyes of everyone, Xu Qing, who was silent for several hours, finally began to speak."Don't close it."

The guy who washed the feet was stunned: "if you don't close the door, how can you sleep?"

"Don't close it."

"Insane."

The foot washer muttered in a low voice, slamming the door to death.

Seeing this, Xu Qing jumped out of bed with a sneer and said to all the brothers lying on the bed: "my name is Xu Qing, senior brothers."

"The way you welcome new people is very special, and it suits my taste."

"In order to thank you for your enthusiasm, I would like to express a little gratitude."

The former disciple, half lying in the bed, thought Xu Qing was soft and said with a smile:

"we are your elder martial brother. You are the younger martial brother. You should have some rules in the future."

"No need to be grateful. Help me wash my clothes tomorrow. When I'm younger brother, I promise no one will bully you

"Well, go to sleep."

Xu Qing's silent sneer faced him, until he finished, just took out his ears, ruffian smile way: "elder martial brother finished?"

"Ah, finished," the disciple said

"That's good!"

After Xu Qing finished, he kicked his foot directly on the thick board. He only heard the crack of the wood. The ancient wooden door with a thickness of more than an inch was kicked out of a big hole by the living.

Waiting for others to understand, Xu Qing reached for the edge of the hole and pulled it back. The whole door panel was pulled down with a sound of "click and wipe".

Xu Qing then carried the door cover to his bunk, turned and pressed directly on it, ignoring the crowd, sleeping in harmony.

"What are you, your boy?"

At this time, the coax disciple regained his mind. He had to stand up and ask Xu Qing angrily.

But immediately a cold wind came into the room and directly blew on him, which made him shrink back into the bed again.

And Xu Qing responded to him only with a string of heavy snoring.

This evening, the whole rest room, from time to time will ring a cold wind out of the cough.

Some of the disciples were too cold to bear. They simply took two or three people to sleep in a quilt and pressed the quilts together to increase the heat.

Only Xu Qing was directly facing the cold wind at the door, wearing a not thick coat, sleeping snoring and enviing everyone.