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Unfilial son. "Then he squatted down and said to Gong Buping, "You don't care what ointment is, anyway, it's enough to connect their muscles and bones, but it can only recover [-]% to [-]% of them. If you're lucky, it's [-]% and it's impossible to practice martial arts or something. "

Gong Buping was extremely excited, "That's enough." After calming down a little, "Tell me, what do you want me to do?"

Tong Xin suddenly lowered his voice and said: "I want to find someone, but I don't want people to know that I am looking for it."

Tong Liang turned back to look at Tong Xin.

"Who?" Gong Buping asked.

"I only know that this person was born in Shaolin Temple 28 years ago, and whether he is still in Shaolin now, whether he is dead or alive, and I don't even know what his Dharma name is."

"Then what was his common name before he became a monk?"

Tong Xin paused for a moment, "Carpenter Lu."

Although he didn't know why Tong Xin wanted to find this person, Tong Liang didn't ask.

"It's simple. As long as you are a monk in Shaolin Temple, there must be a record in the roster of Master Benzhai." Tong Liang said, "Because Master Benzhai is a monk in the back hall."

The monks in the back hall have the power to approve the admission and expulsion of disciples, so they have a roster in hand.

But the monk in the back hall is also in charge of punishment, even if his martial arts is not the best in Shaolin, he is by no means an ordinary person. Therefore, let Gong Buping, who is very good at light kung fu and is used to stealing chickens and dogs, go and find out. the best choice.

After reaching an agreement with Gong Buping, Tong Xin helped Tong Liang back to the hut in Xilaitang, but Duan Junheng was holding a spatula in his hand and he didn't know where he was going?

Seeing Duan Junheng, Tong Xin happily ran over, "Brother, are you waiting for me to come back? Sure enough, you still care about me." Speaking of this, Tong Xin suddenly felt something was wrong. Nothing has been done."

Tong Lianghan, "..." Because the ones who came out have not yet.

Duan Junheng raised the spatula in his hand and said: "No, I heard that you went to the latrine and didn't return for a long time. You probably fell into the latrine. I'm going to salvage you."

Tong Liang: "..."

Tong Xin was very research spirit, "Brother, are you sure you went to the latrine to fish us, this shovel will not be used to cook for us tomorrow?"

Duan Junheng said calmly: "So I don't plan to eat tomorrow, and I will tell them after they have finished eating."

Tong Xin was suddenly excited, "Brother with a good idea."

"..." Tong Liang looked at Duan Junheng now, as if he was looking at Tong Xin II.

For some reason, Duan Junheng stared at Tong Liang for a long time, "It's the second watch, since you have nothing to do, go to bed. Tomorrow is the fifth watch and you have to get up for morning classes."

Tong Xin, who was just about to step in, staggered and screamed, "Wake up at the fifth watch?! What are you doing for getting up so early, the early worms are eaten by birds."

"..."

Duan Junheng was about to leave with the spatula in his hand, but Tong Xin rushed over to hug him and said, "Brother, how could you leave me to sleep with them in the bunk."

In the Shaolin Monastery’s monastery, except for seniors who have independent huts, all other monks sleep next to each other on a kang.

The more Tong Xin spoke, the more emotional he became, with tears in his eyes, "Brother, how can you have the heart to let me have a pair of jade arms for thousands of people to sleep on?"

Duan Junheng: "..."

Tong Liang: "..." Turn around and go back to sleep.

"No one tastes a little vermilion lips."

"..."

Tong Liang, who was leaving, staggered, annoyed at how he walked so slowly.

Duan Junheng covered Tong Xin's mouth and took him to his dormitory.

Maybe it was because he was tired, Tong Xin just lay down on Duan Junheng's single kang, and fell asleep after a few thumps.

Looking at the face that was peacefully asleep, Duan Junheng couldn't believe that when those eyes opened, there was suddenly two people.

Duan Junheng gently covered the cup for him, brought a basin of hot water and wiped Tong Xin gently.

After wiping, Duan Junheng looked at Tong Xin by the side of the kang.The red mole between Tong Xin's eyebrows is very eye-catching. Although it didn't make Tong Xin look feminine, it made him a little more childish.

Tong Xin's eyelashes are very long, and his eyes are also very big, especially when he is thinking of ghost ideas, his eyes are more agile.

Thinking of Tong Xin's rolling eyes, Duan Junheng couldn't help but smile.

Tong Xin's nose is very straight, and the tip of the nose is slightly raised downwards, giving him a bit of heroism.

The lips under the nose are full and round, and the lips are slightly red, but it is absolutely impossible to imagine what kind of maddening words will come out of such a mouth.

Suddenly the sleeping Tong Xin protested.

It was only then that Duan Junheng realized that he had touched Tong Xin's lips with his fingertips at some point, and rubbed them lightly.

Duan Junheng retracted it suddenly, but the softness and moistness of Tong Xin's lips that stayed on the fingertips could not be dissipated for a long time.

Some strange feelings were slowly entangled in his heart, which made Duan Junheng a little flustered.

That night, Duan Junheng suffered from insomnia, and he got up before the fifth watch, walked out of the hut, and took a deep breath of the still cold morning breeze to calm the throbbing in his heart.

It was still dark at this time, and Shaoshi Mountain was shrouded in smog, mysterious and ethereal.

Although it was early, Duan Junheng hadn't finished practicing a set of boxing techniques when he heard the big bell in the temple being rung.

The buzzing of the morning bell has disturbed how many birds are fluttering their wings and flying high.

Duan Junheng calmed down a little and continued to focus on boxing.

When the sound of the board came, he knew that he was about to wake up and had morning classes, but if Tong Xin's little pig didn't wake him up, he might sleep until he woke up naturally.

Duan Junheng retreated back to the room, and saw Tong Xin turned over and covered his ears with a pillow, buried his head in the quilt and continued to sleep.

"Get up, if you don't get up early, you will be late for class, but you will be punished." Duan Junheng stepped forward to lift the quilt, hey, where is he?

Looking at the quilt in his hand again, Duan Junheng was sweating, and he was on the quilt.

Duan Junheng shook the quilt, and Tong Xin was thrown off, but he didn't even open or close his eyes, felt and stuck it back.

Duan Junheng, what kind of stunt is this?

At this time, there was a knock on the door, "Master, is my brother still awake?" It was Tong Liang.

As expected of a brother, he knows what's wrong with his brother.

Tong Liang came in, saw Tong Xin sticking to the quilt like an octopus, and was not in a hurry. He leaned into Tong Xin's ear and said, "Brother, look at the beauty taking a bath."

Duan Junheng: "..."

Tong Xinnu opened his mouth, vaguely, "Beauty's...don't."

Tong Liang scratched his bald head, "Can't do it?" After thinking for a while, "Brother, look at Dad taking a bath."

"..." Duan Junheng almost sprayed Tong Liang with blood all over his face.

Tong Xin babbled, "Don't make noise, go and tell your mother to come and peep."

Duan Junheng 囧, "..." They are all from the same family.

The more frustrated Tong Liang became, the more courageous he became, he gritted his teeth and stomped his feet to fight it out, "Brother, look at Master Duan taking a bath."

Tong Xin hugged the pillow and sat up, "Where? Where?"

Tong Liang looked as if he had finally found the trick, "It turns out that it is only effective if we say Mr. Duan."

Duan Junheng: "..."

26. First Arrival at Songshan Shaolin ([-])...

Seeing Tong Liang's proud expression, Duan Junheng leaned against the door, crossed his feet and pointed his toes on the ground, "Tong Xin, look at Tong Liang taking a bath."

Tong Xin hugged the pillow and fell back to sleep.

"..." Tong Liang stared at Duan Junheng.

Duan Junheng stood up straight, spread his hands and said, "No wonder you didn't talk about yourself."

"Since Uncle Duan already knows the trick, I'll leave the elder brother to Uncle." After speaking, Tong Liang walked out like a proud peacock.

Duan Junheng looked at the gradually clear east, and walked helplessly to the edge of the kang, "Tong Xin, get up, Cheng Gong is taking a bath."

Tong Xin turned over and fell asleep again.

"Tong Xin, get up quickly, Bao Shen's wing belly is taking a bath."

Tong Xin didn't move this time.

"Tong Xin, get up, Ah Fu is taking a shower."

Tong Xin was still in light sleep just now, but now...hibernation.

"..." Duan Junheng rubbed the center of his brows, "Tong Xin, get up and take a shower."

It feels like Tong Xin is going from hibernation to long sleep.

"..."

At this time, there was the sound of drums and bells, and the morning class was about to begin.

Duan Junheng gritted his teeth and gave up, "Tong Xin, get up quickly, I... am taking a bath."

As soon as he finished speaking, laughter came from outside the window.

As soon as Duan Junheng finished speaking, Tong Xin made a movement immediately, which also made Duan Junheng discover another stunt of Tong Xin, undressing is not usually fast.

When Tong Xin was awakened by the cold morning air, he found himself naked, and turned around to ask Duan Junheng, "What am I doing?"

Duan Junheng told him calmly, "Walk the 'bird'."

Tong Xin: "..."

Since the great monk Fuyu established the genealogy of the seven cross descendants, the inheritance of master and apprentice in Shaolin has the characteristics of "family".The master accepts apprentices, and the apprentices accept apprentices after leaving the teacher. In this way, the master has disciples and grandchildren, and the disciples accept apprentices. In this way, the master has great-disciples and grandchildren, and so on to form a "family".After each lineage gradually grew, the leader built a hall outside the temple, also known as the door room, and one of his disciples lived together.

In addition to the abbot, the regular hospital is where the four chiefs and eight deacons live, as well as the monks under each chief and deacon.

Tong Xin is currently in the Xilai Hall, and his patriarch is Zen Master Liao Gai.

In addition to the west courtyard, there are Yonghua Hall, Ciyun Hall, Qianfo Temple and other halls.

But no matter which room is the front door, they all have to go back to the regular hospital for morning and evening classes.

There are two morning classes in Shaolin Temple, reciting the "Shurangama Mantra" is one class, and "Great Compassion Mantra" and "Ten Small Mantras" are one class.

Duan Junheng took Tong Xin Shizhan to the main hall with ease, and walked slowly into the main hall with the monks in cassocks.

The monks lined up on both sides of the hall according to their seniority, waiting for the host to arrive.

After the abbot arrived, he led the crowd to bow down and began to chant "Praise of Burning Incense".

Duan Junheng found that as soon as Tong Xin opened his mouth to sing along, everyone began to lose the key and the rhythm.

In the end, Duan Junheng had no choice but to hint to Tong Xin and let him just do lip-synthesizing.

It turns out that Tong Xin