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    The blue sky for thousands of miles is like washing, the blue is pure and thorough, and there is not a single white cloud.

    It's such a beautiful weather Meng Qi opened his eyes, and what he saw was such a beautiful picture, and he suddenly felt like he had just woken up from a big dream, and the bed was soft and hard to leave.

    Sighing in his heart, just after giving birth, Meng Qi felt his body being shaken violently, and a nervous male voice came from his ear: "Second Young Master, are you awake?"

    Master?  Meng Qi subconsciously turned his head and saw a middle-aged man with a nervous face. He had an extremely attractive horse face and five long goatee-like beards, but this is not the point, the point  It's him with a scarf on his head and a wide shirt with big sleeves.

    What's the situation?

    "Second Young Master, are you alright?" The middle-aged man stroked Meng Qi's body up and down. He was so frightened that he thought he had encountered a lewd and obscene maniac.  A pair of iron tongs made his struggle useless, and he felt a warm current flowing in his body, dispelling all the discomfort, it was as warm as soaking in a hot spring.

    Seeing Meng Qi standing up, the middle-aged man nodded slightly and said, "It should be fine."

    After making his own judgment, he asked Meng Qi uneasy: "Second Young Master, what else is wrong with you?"

    The concern is beyond words.

    Meng Qi didn't understand the situation he was in at all, his brain seemed to be a mess, and he said dumbly: "No."

    The expression of the horse-faced man suddenly relaxed, and then he squeezed out a smile that was uglier than crying: "Second young master, Lord Hou also has no other choice. It is better to be in the temple than at home. Don't you think about it, hey, although the old green lights here  Buddha, far away from the world of mortals, but Shaolin is the master of martial arts in the world, maybe you will have the opportunity to condense the golden body of Arhat in the future, oppress the world, and transcend the sea of ??suffering in the world, and you are born with the fate of Buddha, and an unknown old monk will give you a jade Buddha pendant  "

    Speaking of this, he seemed to feel that such a possibility was too slim, he felt ashamed, his voice gradually became lower, his mouth squirmed a few times, and he changed his rhetoric: "Even if it is difficult to achieve a golden body, Shaolin's seventy-two unique skills are also suitable for you."  It's amazing, if you can learn a few things, wouldn't it be great for you to travel across the rivers and lakes in the future and enjoy your kindness and hatred"

    As he spoke, his voice became lower and lower, like a mosquito. In the end, he simply raised his left hand to cover his face, turned around and left, leaving only a long sigh like smoke.

    Seeing the back of the horse-faced man disappear into the hills and dense forest in a few moments, Meng Qi, who was confused by his nagging words, just wanted to ask:

    "Uncle, who are you?"

    Simply inexplicable!

    At this moment, Meng Qi realized that he was not in a familiar place, but in an extremely strange environment.

    A place similar to ancient my country!

    I just stayed up all night watching the World Cup, as for this?  Time travel after waking up?

    Meng Qi didn't suspect that it was someone's prank, and he didn't think it was in the costume shooting studio, because when the horse-faced man covered his face and left just now, although his steps were messy and hasty, as if there were evil ghosts behind him, but the speed  Hurry up, like a startled horse, absolutely beyond human capabilities!

    "It looks like a master of martial arts!" Meng Qi "judged" based on his experience in novels and TV.

    "Namo Amitabha Buddha, follow me into the temple." Just as Meng Qi's mind became active, a deep Buddha's chant suddenly sounded from behind, which scared him so much that he almost screamed out.

    When will there be another person behind me?

    I didn't feel anything at all!

    Turning his head after almost twisting his neck, Meng Qi saw a monk in a yellow-brown monk's robe. He was extremely tall, but as thin as a bamboo pole.  This makes it difficult to judge his age, he can be in his forties or fifties, and there is nothing wrong with him in his early thirties.

    Seeing that Meng Qi had noticed him, the yellow-clothed monk didn't say any more, and gestured with his eyes, then turned and walked towards the main entrance of the temple.

    With yellow walls and black tiles, and a dark red gate, the front of this temple is no different from the ones Meng Qi had been to before, only much bigger and wider.

    What surprised Meng Qi was that above the gate, there was a gold-plated horizontal plaque with three big characters similar to regular script written on it:

    "Shaolin Temple"!

    It's really "Shaolin Temple"!

    The text here is actually similar to the ancient italic characters but slightly different!

    Coming to a strange and strange place for the first time, Meng Qi didn't dare to ask questions. He held back his surprise and doubts, and followed the monk in yellow.

    It wasn't until this time that Meng Qi realized that he had short arms and legs. After careful examination, he didn't know whether to be happy orCall Xuanku my uncle.

    Xuan Ku didn't nod for his cleverness, just passed him and started asking other children.

    Zhende's heart froze, it seems that Master Xuanku is just like the rumors, he is extremely upright and cannot be moved by flattery.

    Regarding Xuan Ku's question, Meng Qi initially had a relaxed attitude of watching the lively news, but suddenly, his expression froze.

    "What is my name?"

    "What is this body called?"

    Meng Qi scratched his head and scratched his head, but he still couldn't remember the name of this body. He didn't even inherit any memory!

    "It's impossible to say Meng Qi directly, Xuanzang is still watching!"

    "He must know the origin and name of this body!"

    "I have to find a way to fool the past!"

    In front of Xuanku who seemed very strict and serious, Meng Qi didn't dare to say much, didn't dare to cover Xuanzang's words quietly, didn't dare to pretend to have amnesia, and could only silently think of other ways, so as not to expose the fact that he traveled through.  There are real Arhats!

    "What's the layman's name? Why did you join my Shaolin?" Before Meng Qi could come up with a good idea, Xuan Ku had already stood in front of him with a ruler in his hand.

    Meng Qi opened his mouth, and suddenly he had a flash of inspiration, and blurted out: "Since I entered Shaolin, I have forgotten the common name."

    After answering, Meng Qi secretly applauded for himself, it is so witty and appropriate to the true meaning of Buddhism!

    Xuan Ku looked at Meng Qi carefully, shook the ruler in his hand twice, did not ask the answer to the last question, and said directly and sternly:

    "The scheming is too heavy, and I entered the handyman's courtyard. The dharma name is 'Zhending'." (Remember the website of this site: www.hlnovel.com
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