Opening Sign to Shaolin Abbot

　　 In the morning on the Shaoshi Mountain, the top of the mountain is full of clouds, and there is a girl in white with a delicate face like a goddess.

　　 took her cute, lively and agile pet little ferret up the mountain.

　　 This little ferret is called Xiaojiu, a little thing who loves wine.

　　 is also a story.

　　 When it is not drinking, it will be chattering non-stop, and if it is drinking, it will be ridiculous for three days and three nights.

　　 Fortunately, it’s the owner, who always looks like a orchid, with a relaxed and relaxed posture.

　　 has always maintained a light spirit.

　　 didn't have the slightest impatience because of Little Ferret's TB problem.

　　 "Master, you have also seen it, just this barren mountain and forest, is this Shaolin still a serious temple?"

　　 "I have seen Xiaojiu, this Shaolin Temple must be a wild fox Zen."

　　This way, the mountains and forests are full of thorns, and the mountain roads are extremely difficult to navigate. After going up the mountain, the little ferret's spiritual expression is full of contempt.

　　 "If it is the Buddhism power of the upper realm, even if you are cultivating in the barren mountains, the barren mountains will become spiritual mountains."

　　 "It will also leave Buddhist Taoist rhyme..."

　　 "But the spirit pupil of Xiaojiu sees a plain and wild forest."

　　 "The mountain does not show its spirit, nor does it have Taoist rhyme. It doesn't even have a monster. Master, you must have found the wrong person..."

　　 "Master, you listen to Xiaojiu, let's find a place to fight, and wait for you to regain strength and wait for me to unblock the bloodline. We can kill it again in just a few decades."

　　 "The nine guys who betrayed you will all have to die, and then we will fight Na Mo Luo again..."

　　 The little ferret standing on the girl's shoulders danced, and its little spiritual expression was even more murderous.

　　'S eyes flashed with brutality, and his little paw pointed at him.

　　 It seems that it is commanding thousands of troops at this moment.

　　 Shaoshi Mountain, four or five dilapidated houses, plus an old and dilapidated small yard, is what the girl in white and her little ferret saw after they went up the mountain.

　　 "Bah, poor and sour."

　　 "Xiao Jiu has never seen such a broken temple."

　　 "Master, you must be mistaken. Of the temples we have seen before, which one is not the magnificent temple?"

　　 "The supernatural powers that can restore your demon roots will never live in such a poor little ruined temple."

　　 The little ferret standing on the girl's shoulders looked at the four or five small ruined temples not far away, and spit on its short waist with two small paws.

　　 his face was full of disdain.

"Ha ha……"

　　 The girl seemed to have thought of something interesting, and walked towards the temple with a chuckle.

　　 In the yard, Xuanxin put his hands together in the Eleven School, unpredictable, watching the big disciple Wuzhen practice the second-grade martial arts Shaolin Luohanquan.

　　 The smoke rises, and Xuan Yuan is making a fire in the kitchen for breakfast.

　　 Xuan Gang, a martial idiot, retreats in the meditation room, while the white-clothed girl and her pet little ferret are watching quietly in a hidden corner.

　　 "Master, the disciple is old and has poor aptitude..."

　　 "There is a shame in my heart..."

　　 A set of Arhat punches came down, and Wu Zhen, the first disciple of Shaolin, was also out of breath.

　　 The whole person was sweating profusely, and his expression was ashamed and anxious.

　　 "Amitabha."

　　 "One way of martial arts, there is no need to cling to that punch or kick."

"When one understands the mind and sees nature, martial arts has three realms. One realm means the mountain is mountain and the water is water. In the second realm, the mountain is not the mountain and the water is not water. In the three realms, the mountain is still mountain and water is seen. Still water."

　　 "Gozen, you are too close!"

　　 For martial arts, Xuan Xin felt that she had no good guidance for Wuzhen. The key was that Xuan Xin did not expect Wuzhen to achieve anything in martial arts.

　　 You don’t have to be forced, just martial arts can make Wu Zhen build up.

　　 What Xuan wanted to say.

　　 To describe it in a popular way, it means that you can just practice just a few blindfolds and you will be done.

　　 Shaolin does not expect you to achieve anything in martial arts in the future.

　　 does not expect you to achieve anything in Dharma.

　　Budo will help you build up your body, let you live a few more years, and be a mascot is enough!

　　 "Yes, the disciple has been taught."

　　 Enlightenment with sweat and rain, savoring the three realms of martial arts, he immediately trembled, and a flash of enlightenment flashed in his eyes.

　　 He is over sixty years old, no matter if he is rooted or talented.

　　 all show that he has no relationship with martial arts.

　　 A set of Shaolin Arhat Boxing, he is always entangled in practicing, whether this boxing standard is not standard or not.

　　 Is it such a punch?

　　 I always feel that I am sorry for Master and Shaolin!

　　 Now that he understands clearly, the real practice does not need to be attached to that punch or leg.

　　 "Hey, master, did you hear that?"

　　 "This old monk, with the third-rate punching method just now, can play as hard as the old lady playing cotton."

　　 "But he talked about the three martial arts three realms there, and he hadn't even heard of these three martial arts wines."

"This good-looking monk is definitely not the supernatural power who repairs your demon roots. You see, the apprentice he has taken is all old bones, and he almost didn't exhaust himself after practicing a set of third-rate fist techniques. "

　　 "I'm almost laughing to death!"

　　 The little ferret on the girl's shoulders jumped up and down, pointing at Xuanxin and Wuzhen in the courtyard.

　　 The little spiritual expression is full of disdain and mockery.

　　 "Master, let's go. This good-looking monk is not a serious monk at first sight."

　　 "It's definitely not a supernatural power."

　　 "Your demon root has been restored, and it has nothing to do with him. You have to know that Xiaojiu is a holy ferret with ancient blood."

　　 "My spiritual pupil can see through the illusions and illusions in the world, how harsh the eyes of the little wine for thousands of years."

　　 "I didn't miss anyone. This monk is a mediocre person, only the strength of Kunou after the day after tomorrow who is still polite and pretending to be a ghost."

　　 Little ferret hugs his chest, and looks at Xuanxin in the yard with a mocking gesture.

　　 It directly issued the verdict.

　　It's a small wine, and its eyes are so harsh. There have been no people who can't see through it for thousands of years.

　　 This monk, he is unremarkable, he is the martial arts strength of the Nine Layers of the day after tomorrow, in addition to being good-looking, he is an ordinary person who can't be ordinary.

　　 Ordinary people, ordinary mountains, ordinary water~www.readwn.com~There is no place that is surprising here.

　　 "Accept an old apprentice at such an age who can't even practice a set of breaking punches."

　　 "Is this still a serious monk?"

　　 "If he is said to have supernatural powers, and he has repaired the master's demon roots, then he will not laugh at all people in the world."

　　 "Master, who are we? I am a holy ferret from the earth with ancient blood. You are a demon..."

　　 I saw Little Ferret, chatting endlessly. The girl in white stared at Xuan Xin for a long time, and a hint of confusion flashed in her eyes, and she whispered: "Could it be...I really found the wrong person?"

　　 "That night obviously..."

　　 Although she does not see through all the illusory and psychedelic eyes of the world like Little Ferret.

　　 But based on her experience, it can be seen that this Shaolin Temple is an ordinary mountain temple.

　　 This Xuanxin is an ordinary young monk who is ninefold the day after tomorrow.

　　 Ordinary, usually arrived, there is nothing surprising.

　　 There is nothing to look forward to!

　　 "Let's go, I found the wrong person."

　　 "It has nothing to do with him."

　　 A hint of confusion and disappointment flashed through the eyes of the white-clothed girl. After watching for a long time, she realized that Xuan Xin was not the one she was looking for.

　　 "Master, you must know that Xiaojiu's spirit pupil can't be mistaken."

　　 "How harsh is Xiaojiu's vision."

　　 "Just this monk, you can see him thoroughly with just a look at a little wine..."

　　 The girl in white turned and left, while the little ferret on her shoulders was vivid, her small expression was full of triumphant twittering.

　　 tu tu tu tu tu...

　　 At this moment, the sound of wooden fish rang from the dilapidated temple!