[ Sword Three + Xiao Li Fei Dao ] Hand chop system

?Since Bodhidharma traveled eastward to the Central Plains during Emperor Wu of Liang, 28 it was passed down to the divine monk Kasyapa, and Shaolin was a talented person on behalf of Shaolin. He has long been the suzerain of the Central Plains martial arts.

The temples of the Shaolin Temple are connected together, from a distance, it is uncountable how much it weighs, and the majesty of the atmosphere can be called the first in the world.There is a pagoda forest in the temple, where the bones of the ancestors of Shaolin are placed.Anyone who looks at these ancient and vicissitudes of Tallinn, big and small, can't help but feel a desire to get tired of the world and go back to the mountains and forests.

At this time, it is not only the sleeping relics that are resting in Tallinn, but also the birds on the branches and the animals among the grass.There are more or less monks in other places of Shaolin Temple, and they can only rest here.

The same goes for Feng Jiang.He didn't expect that when he opened his eyes, he would run to Songshan Shaolin, and the system would disappear.In desperation, I can only sleep in Tallinn on weekdays, and go to the kitchen to eat something when I wake up.Fortunately, the monks are merciful, and occasionally a monk finds out, but they just turn a blind eye.

It's not time for meal yet, Feng Jiang was still dozing off, but he has practiced the quality of sleep in recent days to remain motionless amidst the chirping of birds.But the bell of the monastery sounded like thunder, and immediately pulled Feng Jiang up from Duke Zhou.

The sound of the bell was clear but desolate, and the jackdaws on the ridge of the roof were so startled that they flew towards Tallinn one after another, screaming and screaming.

Feng Jiang rubbed his stomach, wondering why this trip made him feel hungry all the time, even though his body was so small.He looked up at the sky again, and found that there was still some time before noon, but the monks must be preparing lunch.Thinking of this, Feng Jiang took the food box that came from nowhere and walked unhurriedly towards the kitchen.

Sure enough, the kitchen was in full swing, and a dish of Luo Han Zhai had already been cooked and placed on the table.There were still a few steamed buns left over from the morning on the stove, which had also been reheated for the working monks to satisfy their hunger.

It was at this moment that Feng Jiang slipped into the kitchen. He carefully put a plate of Luo Hanzhai into the food box, thought for a while, and added two steamed buns.Although the steamed buns have no taste, they are more filling.

The cooking monk paid attention to Feng Jiang's series of actions from the corner of his eye, and couldn't help laughing until Feng Jiang thought he was leaving with the food box without anyone noticing.

The monk who was buried in the selection of vegetables also raised his head and said with a smile: "The little guy really thought we wouldn't notice it, and he was sure about us."

The monk who was cooking said, "Just make a good relationship."

At this moment, another monk hurried into the kitchen and said in a deep voice, "The abbot asked us to cook some food for Li Xun Huan."

The two people who were joking immediately stopped their smiles, and the monk who was cooking said angrily, "Why do we still send food to the murderer!"

The monk sighed, and said: "After all, Fifth Martial Uncle has always been in poor health, and has been sick in recent years, and now he is trapped in the meditation room with Li Xun Huan. The abbot is also worried that Li Xun Huan will torture Martial Uncle because of his dissatisfaction."

After finishing speaking, the three of them were silent.

Having experienced the lessons of grabbing food with the monkeys a few times before, Feng Jiang plans to find a secluded place to eat alone this time.Walking around the residence of the monks, Feng Jiang finally set his sights on a quiet courtyard, but he just walked into the courtyard and realized that there were people in the house.

"If it wasn't for the tea and wine in the temple, it would be nice to stay here all the time."

It was Li Xunhuan's voice, Feng Jiang had no doubts.Although the voice was no longer as clear as when he was young, it was still very gentle, giving people a feeling of spring breeze.

"But they won't let you stay this comfortably forever."

"As long as you can live well, I can live too."

The conversation paused, Feng Jiang scratched his head, put down the food box, jumped onto the window sill, and pushed the window open a crack.

There were two people sitting in the room, one was a frail monk, he was obviously a monk, but he had a strong bookish air.No one would have thought that he was the most restrained Master Xinshu in Shaolin Temple.The other person was sipping tea leisurely, as if he was an elegant scholar who came here as a guest, and no one would have thought that Li Xunhuan, who was trapped in Shaolin, would look so peaceful and content.

Feng Jiang was sure that the tea drinker was Li Xunhuan, but he didn't want to believe it.To him, a few days ago he just had a drink with the handsome Li Xunhuan, and at that time Li Xunhuan even had the air of a young man.But to Li Xunhuan, these 12 years seemed like a lifetime.All his worries and incompetence were condensed into wrinkles, spreading from the corners of his eyes.

Li Xun Huan naturally noticed his movement.Li Xun Huan thought it was a monk spying secretly, but he turned his head and saw a snow-white little lion, and whoever played a prank put armor on this little lion.

That's right, this time Feng Jiang crossed over and became Cang Yun's sect follower, a naive little lion.

Winter has not yet passed, and there are still snowflakes floating in the sky and on the ground.

Fortunately, the fire in the house was burning brightly, making it so warm that one could hardly help dozing off.At least Xiao Li had already yawned big. If she could sit comfortably on a chair like Shangguan Fei, she would sleep more soundly than the little cat at her feet.

They are now visiting the famous family of Zhang Dashan in the city, but Zhang Dashan braved the wind and snow to go several miles away to see a doctor for a tenant in the morning, and has not returned yet.And his third concubine happened to be giving birth at the moment, and the servants only hurriedly served them tea and left.

Of course they didn't come here for no reason.The name of this great benevolent man is Zhang Shengqi, a green forest thief who has washed his hands for many years.After he retired, he did a lot of good deeds, as if to make up for the wrong things he committed when he was young.As long as a person can know where he is going astray, he can always be saved.

Now that A Fei has decided to pretend to be the Plum Blossom Thief to clean up Li Xun Huan's grievances, he must pick those rich and evil people to attack.Lin Xian'er told A Fei that although Zhang Shengqi had retired for many years, he still did some unclear activities in private.So Zhang Shengqi became A Fei's first target.

Xiao Li knew that A Fei pretending to be a plum blossom thief would not be able to save Li Xunhuan, but would be framed by Lin Xianer instead.In order to prevent Lin Xian'er from succeeding, Xiao Li showed great mercy and called Shangguan to fly to Zhang Shengqi's house to save a cannon fodder who was about to die of suffocation.

Due to being too sleepy, Xiao Li stood staggeringly, stepped on the little cat's tail without paying attention, and with an earth-shattering "meow--", Xiao Li's drowsiness immediately rushed out of the sky like a rocket launch up.

Seeing this, Shangguan Fei couldn't help but sneered, while gently stroking the tabby cat that had jumped onto his lap, he said to Xiao Li: "Do you think A Fei will really come?"

Xiao Li looked around and saw that there was no one else, so he finally slumped down on the chair unbearably.A maid is really not a human being. "Is there a more suitable candidate than Zhang Shengqi around here?"

Shangguan Fei shook his head, and asked again: "What is your relationship with that Ah Fei?"

"It doesn't matter, we met by chance..."

"Your eyeballs are going to stick to other people, is it okay?"

Xiao Li rolled his eyes and said, "My girl Huaichun, can't I just take a second look at a handsome man?"

Shangguan Fei was dissatisfied and said: "This young master is not enough for you to look at?"

Xiao Li shook his head.

Shangguan Fei let out a "hum" and said: "He must be your old friend, but he was unlucky and dumped you after seeing a more beautiful woman."

God, why is Shangguan Jinhong's son so gossip? !

"I'm only 14 years old this year, how can I have an old friend."

"I'm 14 years old, and I can pick up customers."

Xiao Li lowered his head, looked at his flat chest and didn't speak.

Shangguan Fei's gaze also moved down, and he said, "Well...some people like this one too."

pedophile.

Zhang Shengqi came back before Xiao Li and Shangguan Fei had a one-two-three fight.He obviously just came back from the third aunt's place, he has already changed his clothes, he is clean, and he is not at all tired after running around.

He sized up the two of them indiscriminately, then rushed to Shangguan Fei with a smile and asked, "I don't know why this young master came here?"

Shangguan Fei said leisurely: "Reading thousands of books is not as good as traveling thousands of miles. I was ordered by my father to travel around to study. When I passed by here, I heard that there was a kind and generous Zhang Yuanwai. My maid suffered a lot when I was young, and I admire the most The benevolent person who helps the poor insists on dragging me to meet Yuanwai this time, and I can't stop him."

The corner of Xiao Li's mouth twitched, and he took the pot silently, then smiled sweetly at Zhang Shengqi, and said, "When I was young, my parents saw each other, and I wandered and begged alone on the street. My father and mother were reunited. So I thought, if there were more good people in the world, would there be fewer poor people? Yesterday I heard that there is a Zhang Dashan who helps the weak and the poor, so I begged the young master to take me Come and meet, maybe you can also be blessed by the great good man. I didn't expect that today you will be happy with Lin'er, good people are rewarded with good things, and Zhang Dashan is indeed a very lucky person!"

Many rich people do good deeds in order to gain a good reputation. It would be great if someone could praise him like a flower.Zhang Shengqi is no exception. He was a lone thief in his early years, but in his later years he did many good deeds to accumulate virtue for himself.Now Xiao Li's words are boasting to the point, which made him feel very comfortable.

Zhang Shengqi smiled and said, "Hey, to tell you the truth, I actually did a lot of wrong things in the past, and now that I'm older, I can't help but regret it. Originally, I did good deeds to accumulate virtue for future generations, but I didn't expect that the feeling of doing good deeds is stronger than I thought. Much better."

Then, he talked about the good things he had done over the years.In addition to building bridges and paving roads, giving porridge and medicine, he also put down his body to help poor slaves.He said this for half an hour, Xiao Li felt drowsy again.

Just when Xiao Li was about to yawn secretly, Shangguan Fei tugged at her sleeve and wrote the word "Fei" on her hand.

Ah Fei left.

The pear dimples slightly opened, and Xiao Li smiled sweeter than before. ?