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Chapter 2 Two: Promise is destined to practice martial arts

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    The next morning, after the whole family had breakfast with the smart master, Duan Yanqing said to Liucaihua: "Damn it, it rained heavily yesterday, and today I just planted the seeds in the ground. Why is there a bad harvest?  It's better than barren land anyway.

    I think let's plant the land today, and let Changsheng follow suit.

    Let Wuji stay at home and take care of Smart Master.  "

    Liu Caihua smiled and said: "Okay, the head of the house, it's all up to you. Well, let's pack up the farm tools and leave immediately. It's easy to do it while the tide is blowing.

    Longevity, you carry the seeds on your back.  This kind of land, it would be even better if it rains a little more. Look, isn¡¯t the sky still cloudy?  "

    The family moved as soon as they said it, and immediately packed up the farm tools and seeds and went straight to their own farmland.

    Before leaving, Liu Caihua said to Duan Wuji: "Damn, play well with Master Smart at home, and bake buns for you when mother comes back.

    Master Smart, help me take care of this kid, this kid is very naughty, he is a worry-free product.  "

    Master Smart nodded.  "Sister-in-law, don't worry, I will take care of this child, and there will be no mistakes. You can go at ease."

    Liu Caihua nodded after listening.  "Master Zhizhi, there is steamed bun in the pot. If you are hungry, you can take it out of the pot yourself. We went to the fields, and I am afraid it will be dark when we come back."

    "Sister-in-law, if you know about it, you can rest assured. I will take care of everything at home, and nothing will happen."

    With the departure of the family of three, only Master Smart and Duan Wuji are left in the family.

    Master Zhizhi said to Duan Wuji: "Hey, little guy, come here. What's your name?"

    Duan Wuji wiped the snot from his face with his sleeve and said: "My name is Duan Wuji, my mother and my brother both call me Erdan, only my father calls me Duan Wuji."

    Master Zhizhi smiled.  "Wuji, how old is today?"

    "I am nine years old this year."

    "Then are you literate?"

    "Look at what you said? I have been able to read and write with my father for almost three years, how can I not know how to read? Even though I am young, I know a lot."

    The old and the young started chatting about nothing.

    Master Zhizhi patted Duan Wuji's head and said, "Boy, you are not too young. What will you do when you grow up?"

    Duan Wuji shook his head after hearing this.  "Then how do I know? Do what you can do! Sigh. Master Zhizhi, what do you all learn in Shaolin Temple? Can you tell me?"

    Master Zhizhi smiled slightly after hearing this.

    "The monks in our Shaolin Temple are divided into civil monks and martial monks. The civil monks recite scriptures and practice meditation every day, and learn some Buddhist rituals. The martial monks practice martial arts to strengthen their bodies and protect the temple. Hey, child, what are you asking?"

    "What are you not doing? Just curious. Hey, Master Zhizhi, do you know how to practice martial arts?"

    The intelligent monk listened and shook his head with a smile.  "The poor monk is just a knowledgeable monk. Although he has also practiced martial arts, his martial arts are mediocre. He can only be regarded as half a bottle of jealousy. He is not a real monk. A real monk is invulnerable to swords and guns, and even a hundred people cannot get close to him.  "

    "Ah, so powerful? Master Zhizhi, why don't you teach me your martial arts as well."

    "You are such a little guy, what are you doing learning that? It's not suitable for eating or drinking?"

    "Hey, isn't my mother always saying that I'm useless? Once I learn martial arts, my mother will be relieved when I have something to do. Besides, when I grow up, I can help my father farm the land.  Yes. Master Zhizhi, am I right?"

    The wise monk laughed when he heard this.  "Good boy, promising. Well then! The poor monk will make a good relationship for you today.

    Alas, what kind of good disciples can I, a half-hearted master, make?  However, my theoretical knowledge is still there, but the actual martial arts is mediocre, but it is still possible to teach you a little kid.

    It's just that I haven't recovered my body today, so it's a little inconvenient to move, why don't I teach you some knowledge of ethics today.  "

    Duan Wuji listened and nodded.  "Well, okay, then you talk, I'm listening."

    The wise monk first talked about the principles of Zen, and then he talked about the theories of the Yi Jin Jing of the ancestor Bodhidharma, and then talked about the meridians of the human body, and the running lines of the two meridians of the human body.

    ? Finally, we talked about the Eighteen Arhat Stick Techniques and the Seventy-two Ways of Falling Magic Wands in Shaolin Temple.  "

    When it was getting late, the wise monk hadn't finished speaking.

    At this moment, Duan Yanqing and Liu Cai?? led Duan Changsheng back from the field carrying farm tools on his back.

    Liu Caihua touched her son's head with a smile.  "Damn, is the steamed bun my mother left for you delicious?"

    Duan Wuji was taken aback when he heard this, "What kind of bun?"

    Duan Wuji quickly stood up, only to realize that he was already hungry.

    Duan Wuji hurried to the side of the pot, took out two buns from the pot, and then ran and handed one to Chih-chi.

    At this time, the smart monk also found that he was hungry, so he took the steamed bun that Duan Wuji handed over and ate it in big mouthfuls.

    The time was not long, and the two wolfed down the buns.  Master Zhizhi smiled awkwardly at Duan Wuji: "Little guy, do you still have some steamed buns? If you have any, get me another one. It doesn't matter if you don't eat it. You will feel even more hungry after eating one."

    When Liu Caihua saw it, she hurriedly said to Duan Wuji: "Damn, why don't you hurry up and take it to Master Zhizhi?"

    After hearing his mother's order, Duan Wuji immediately ran to the pot and brought two more buns, handed one to Chih-chih, and ate one himself.

    Liu Caihua looked at the two of them frantically gnawing buns and asked, "Master Zhizhi, did you guys have lunch?"

    The intelligent monk listened and shook his head with a smile.  "Amitabha, the poor monk patronized and talked with the little benefactor, and forgot about the meal, what a sin."

    Willow cauliflower shines on the back of his son's head.  "You silly boy, you even forgot to eat? Alas, how can your mother tell you how good you are.

    Well, you can play here, mother is going to cook for you.  "

    Speaking of Liu Caihua, she walked out, and within a short time, cooking smoke rose from the Duan family's house.

    It wasn't long before I heard Liu Caihua yelling at the top of my voice: "The head of the house, Changsheng, let's serve dinner. Oh, bastard, why don't you hurry up and ask Master Zhizhi to have dinner with you!"

    Duan Wuji agreed, and immediately ran into the house.  Stretching out Zhizhi's hand, he said: "Master Zhizhi, let's go and have dinner with me. My mother asked me to call you."

    Having said that, Duan Wuji dragged Smart Master to the dining table.

    The dining table is a low, small square table, and five people sit on Xiao Chengzi and start eating.

    During the meal, Duan Yanqing handed Zhi Zhi a big steamed bun, and asked with a smile, "Has Master Zhi Zhi's body recovered?"

    The intelligent monk listened and nodded.  "Amitabha, the poor monk has almost recovered. It will take another day or two to recover."

    Duan Yanqing nodded after listening.

    Liu Caihua glanced at her husband and said: "Master Zhizhi, I am a quick-talking person, so don't be picky. The master lives in my house because of illness, so it is also a predestined relationship with my family.

    This year's rain is relatively sufficient. I plan to open up some wasteland on the hillside and plant more than a dozen catties of soybeans and black beans. I hope there will be a good harvest after autumn.

    It's just that my bastard is unattended at home. This kid is mischievous by nature, but it's a pain in the ass. Master Smart, we plan to let you stay at home and help us take care of the child for a few days. What do you think?  "

    The intelligent monk listened and said with a smile: "The poor monk is a man of idle clouds and wild cranes. If he can do this small favor for the benefactor's family, the poor monk is still willing to do it.

    In addition, your little benefactor is planning to learn a few martial arts moves from the poor monk, so please use these few days to teach him.  Hey, benefactor, how long will it take you to open up wasteland?  "

    Liucaihua smiled.  "It won't last long, let's just open it for half a month and twenty days. Master Zhigong, you don't need to worry too much. Erdan is willing to learn martial arts from you, so you can teach him. It's okay, so just fool around  Play with him.

    Erdan, from tomorrow onwards, you will play with Master Zhizhi. If you are mischievous, I will not forgive you when you come back. Do you hear me clearly?  "

    Duan Wuji glanced at his mother.  "Mother, I understand. Starting tomorrow, I will start learning martial arts from Master Zhizhi."

    Duan Wuji brought a big bowl and placed it in front of Master Zhihui.

    "Master, you can drink soup, this soup is delicious."

    The smart monk took the bowl and smiled at Duan Wuji.  Then thank you little benefactor.  "(Remember this site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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