The next day.

Xu Xiaolou got up early in the morning, played a set of boxing at random in the camp, picked up the wooden sword Wufeng, and made a few random gestures according to the moves recorded in "Wudang Sword Manual", and was called by Ma Anbang to have breakfast.

The breakfast in the camp is very simple, it is barbecue.

Ma Anbang tore off a piece of meat, chewed it in his mouth, took another sip of wine, and said, "In terms of food, we have no shortage. After all, the beasts killed yesterday are enough for us to eat for a long time, but the problem of drinking water is imminent." , the last time I changed the wine from the neighboring tribe, now there are only two large barrels left, and I can use it for another day at most."

Xu Xiaolou smiled and asked, "Why are you telling me these things? I'm just a doctor, and I'm not in charge of these things."

Ma Anbang wiped the oil stains on his mouth casually, and said, "Why are you not responsible? From today onwards, you will be the logistics team leader in the tribe. You will see the doctor and save people, and let that little girl do it for you. From now on, the entire logistics work will be handed over to is you."

Xu Xiaolou's face suddenly turned bitter, and he remembered what he said yesterday.

He doesn't like trouble, but trouble always finds him.

People came out of each tent one after another, attracted by the smell of meat, and came to the grill to eat.

Xu Xiaolou said: "Can you give me another errand? Or, don't give me any errands? I will be responsible for treating you and saving lives. I still want to go back after the things here are over. You Maybe I don’t know, I have a company outside. Does the company know? It’s similar to your camp, managing a lot of chores and making money. I also have a lot of people waiting for me to support, it’s not easy. When the time comes I I will definitely leave the picker and leave, so it is better to let others manage your errand, after all, there is no need to hand over it at that time, so as to save trouble."

Ma Anbang laughed, "I don't understand the company you're talking about, but I don't think this camp can find anyone more suitable for this job except you. Think about it, you can see a doctor and save people, and you are still a practitioner , and he is a strong practitioner, so he can naturally guarantee the safety of logistics. People say that logistics and food are the most critical when marching and fighting. It is not a very reasonable arrangement to entrust this most critical errand to the most trustworthy person ?”

Xu Xiaolou suddenly became suspicious, and asked: "Who taught you this? Why didn't I realize that you understand this before?"

Ma Anbang didn't blush, he waved his hands and said, "Aha, people have to make progress!"

At this time, Wang Ping, the old Taoist leader who was at the entrance of the nearby camp, looked at this side with a smile, and there were still many senior nephews standing behind him.

Someone asked: "Uncle Shi, why did you send the sound transmission to Ma Anbang and asked him to arrange Xu Xiaolou as the logistics captain? This is not right for your apprentice to go through the back door? Is it right to get a bigger position..."

Wang Ping turned around and replied with a smile: "My cheap apprentice is a little lazy. According to him, he is afraid of trouble. But the position of logistics captain happens to mean a lot of trouble. I am tempering him. Life There are always many problems in life, and only by solving these problems together can a person make progress, and problems are equal to troubles. If he is afraid of troubles, he will never be able to make progress.”

"Uh, although what you said is very reasonable, why do I always feel that you seem to be deliberately punishing him?"

"Where is it?"

"If not, why are you smiling like a thief."

……

A group of old monks came to the camp.

When the old Taoist met the old monk, it seemed that he had endless words.

But Xu Xiaolou listened dullly beside him.

For example, one of their conversations went like this.

The old Taoist Wang Ping asked: "Master, why did you come to the frontier this trip?"

Standing out from the group of monks, one who seemed to be the oldest stood out, clasped his hands together, and replied, "Come here to find the Buddha."

"What Buddha are you looking for?"

"Looking for the true Buddha of my Buddhism."

"Master is really honest, hehehe."

Wang Ping smiled but did not smile, boasting of sincerity, but he was slandering, "My master said before that all the monks in the world are like birds, and half of their words are more mystical than my fortune teller. I saw it today, as expected. What are you looking for Buddha? Can you still find your Buddha in this frontier?"

Wang Ping said: "This time, my Wudang was entrusted by the superiors of my country to come here to help. After the place is stable, I will leave the frontier. But when the frontier will be safe, no one knows. So here In the next few days, if you need any help, masters, feel free to ask. As a practitioner, I, Wudang, will naturally help me with all my strength."

The meaning of this sentence is polite on the surface, but in fact it belittles the other party's ability.

Xu Xiaolou was eating barbecue next to him, thinking, the general meaning of this sentence can be translated into this, if you old bald donkeys are bullied by someone here, you can cry and beg you Grandpa Wudang, we will be grandpas I will definitely not sit back and watch my grandson be bullied.

The old monk clasped his hands together and uttered a word, "Good."

There was a moment of silence on both sides.

These monks are real monks, at least in Xu Xiaolou's view, they don't eat meat and drink like Jueyuan of Yichan Temple.However, the camp was filled with the smell of wine and meat.As the leader of the tribe, Ma Anbang, with the mentality of having friends coming from afar, managed to scrape together a few rotten steamed buns and handed them to the headed old monk, but he was politely rejected by the other party.

Xu Xiaolou felt a little curious. This group of monks suddenly appeared, and he didn't know why they came.

After arriving, sit in the middle of the camp.

In the middle of them sitting around, there is a big bronze clock.

As an old Taoist with a high seniority in Wudang Mountain, Wang Ping is well-informed and explained to his new lover in a low voice: "Don't underestimate this big bell. There used to be a devil who came to provoke you in the world. Forced to the peak of the fourth realm, but the abbot of their temple sacrificed this big bell, covered it, and when it was lifted again, the devil disappeared, and he has never appeared in the world until now. Some people speculate that it should be in the bell The inside is crushed into powder, so there is not even dross left."

Xu Xiaolou asked softly, "Which sect do they belong to?"

Wang Ping replied: "Shaolin."

"Shaolin? Is that the Shaolin in the Shaolin Temple played by Jet Li?"

"Yes, but it was shown in a movie, so it can't be taken as real. The Shaolin Temple in the world is located in Songshan, and it is divided into an inner gate and an outer gate. It is similar to our Wudang. The places you can usually enter are specially arranged and built by the upper-level leaders. The place where the world arranges to offer incense belongs to the outer sect. The real practitioners are all in the inner sect, and they never show their faces until important days or encounter important events."

"Um, I know something about this. It is said that there are practitioners in many sects in the world, but I didn't expect that this group of monks came from Shaolin. After watching Jet Li's movie, I think of those great practitioners in it. I feel so awkward."

"Used to it."

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