Chapter 27 Hua Xiaolan; Grandma: Is there anyone who can discipline her? [Seeking follow-up reading]
Left Tanggou Village.
Elder Longchuan led the three monks to Qingshi Village.
As luck would have it, it was already noon when we arrived at Qingshi Village.
It can be said that we arrived just in time for dinner.
When the village chief of Qingshi Village learned that Elder Longchuan from Shaolin Temple had arrived, he immediately invited him to his home for dinner.
In response, Elder Longchuan wanted to politely decline, but the other party had already brought the bowl and chopsticks, so he couldn't refuse.
In desperation, he just had a free meal.
During this period, the village chief of Qingshi Village also asked about the purpose of Elder Longchuan's visit.
After learning the whole story, Muramasa was very happy and agreed immediately.
He also said that he would send people to drive three donkey carts to deliver some clothes and bedding to Shaolin Temple tomorrow.
The last place is Lizhuang Village.
The village chief of Lizhuang Village, who received Elder Longchuan and others, heard that Shaolin Temple was in need of clothes and other supplies to accommodate the refugees, so he immediately sent people to collect them from every household.
Of course, it is not mandatory.
But there is really some spare time at home.
Seeing the strong support from the village chief of Lizhuang Village, Elder Longchuan expressed his gratitude endlessly.
But Li Cunzheng said:
"It's just adding some clothes. It's not much of a help. That year, my grandson got jaundice. If it weren't for the Shaolin monks who treated him, how could he be alive?"
Elder Longchuan chanted a Buddhist name and said:
"Saving the dying and healing the wounded is the duty of Buddhist monks."
"Li Cunzheng is too serious."
About half an hour passed.
Several strong men came over carrying a large bag of clothes.
Seeing this, Elder Longchuan called on several monks beside him to take over and put the bags on the horses.
After everything was packed, Elder Longchuan said goodbye to Li Cunzheng and rode towards Shaolin Temple.
When we arrived at Tanggou Village, we received three large packages sent by Dong Cunzheng. Most of the items inside were clothes, and there were not many beddings or other items.
But even so, it can solve the current urgent needs of Shaolin Temple.
After waving goodbye to Dong Cunzheng, Elder Longchuan and his entourage rode back to the temple.
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This room.
Lin Xuan helped to build the porridge stall in the morning, and practiced martial arts in the back mountain in the afternoon.
In the evening, Lin Xuan gathered his Qi with both hands and performed the first move of "The Great Stele Smashing Hand". He gathered his hands together, used all his strength, and smashed the air hard. In an instant, his strength increased greatly, and the wind blew up the ground. Spider-web-like cracks appeared on the ground.
"This first move of the monument-smashing style has finally been perfected!"
Seeing this scene, Lin Xuan was delighted.
The first step is complete, the second step is not far away!
Lin Xuan set a goal for himself.
You must learn the second form of pillar throwing within two days!
After mastering the monument-smashing style, Lin Xuan practiced it again. Feeling that the power was still there, he stopped practicing it.
Afterwards, Lin Xuan performed the Arhat Fist three times before going down the mountain.
After dinner, Lin Xuan went to help again.
It was not until the hour of Hai that I returned to the dormitory to sleep.
As for Zhang Dong, Xie Dong and others, they came back half an hour later than him.
Today, Xie Dong was obviously not as excited as last night.
This kid looks really tired.
I returned to the dormitory, washed my feet, and went to bed in a hurry.
Soon, he began to snore and had fallen asleep.
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For the remaining two days, Lin Xuan's life was busy and fulfilling.
I help with work in the morning and evening, and practice fully in the early morning and afternoon.
Two days later, his pillar-throwing technique had become perfect.
For this reason, the entire art of stele breaker has achieved some success.
The more this happened, the more Lin Xuan wanted to find an opponent to practice with.
But there is no such opportunity at all.
During the day, many monks have to work and have no time to rest at night. If they want to find someone to practice with, it is not easy to find one in a short time.
These days, Abbot Sanzang seems to be extremely busy.
Several times when Lin Xuan went to the abbot's courtyard, he hardly saw anyone.
I heard that he often stayed overnight at Yaowangyuan.
It seems that some of the refugees have very serious medical conditions.
Otherwise, Abbot Sanzang would not have been invited.
So far, more and more refugees have come to Shaolin.
Roughly speaking, almost a thousand people! …
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That night.
Qingshi Village.
Outside an adobe house by the river, an elderly woman in brown long clothes was washing clothes and bedding on the river bank.
She moved skillfully, and the sound of the hammer hitting the objects could be faintly heard from a mile away.
"Grandma, it's so late, why don't you rest?"
Suddenly, a cute girl's voice was heard in the room.
"Xiaolan, go to sleep first."
"Grandma, please wash these clothes and bedding and send them to Shaolin Temple tomorrow morning."
The old woman said.
"Send it to Shaolin?"
in the house.
A young girl who looked to be in her teens was startled when she heard this, and a strange thought flashed in her eyes.
The girl's name is Hua Xiaolan.
I grew up with my grandmother since childhood.
Because the village where she lived was quite close to the Shaolin Temple, she had heard many stories about Shaolin heroes helping the weak and punishing evil and promoting good since she was a child.
I also know that there are many martial arts secrets in Shaolin.
After learning these, you will not only be as light as a swallow, but also be able to do good deeds.
Therefore, Hua Xiaolan has had a passionate yearning for Shaolin Temple since she was a child.
I always wanted to visit Shaolin.
But what can I do? Grandma never lets me.
And Shaolin Temple never accepts female disciples!
It was for this reason that Hua Xiaolan had a knot in her heart. Even though she had countless opportunities to sneak into Shaolin when she grew up, even if she didn't enter the mountain gate, she could at least take a look from afar.
But she never mustered up the courage.
But tonight, she suddenly heard that her grandmother was going to Shaolin tomorrow.
A heart that was originally dead became restless again.
After hesitating for a while, she seemed to have made some kind of decision, and her beautiful eyes suddenly became firm.
Unknowingly.
An hour passed quietly.
Grandma Hua finally finished washing the clothes and bedding.
After drying the clothes, she went back to bed and lay down.
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The next day.
As the rooster crowed, Grandma Hua knew that day was about to dawn and it was time for her to get up and light the fire and cook.
While she was cooking, Grandma Hua asked Hua Xiaolan, who had just woken up, to tidy up the clothes hanging outside, then turned back to pull the donkey cart and rushed to Shaolin Temple.
After finishing their breakfast, the grandparents loaded the clothes onto the donkey cart and prepared to set off.
At first, Grandma Hua wanted Hua Xiaolan to stay at home.
But Hua Xiaolan insisted on going to Shaolin.
Grandma Hua couldn't persuade her, and thinking that she was a girl at home, she could only nod and agree.
But the prerequisite is that you should not cause trouble when you arrive in Shaolin, stay by her side and don't run around.
"Don't worry, grandma, I'll listen to you!"
Hua Xiaolan answered obediently.
Hearing this, grandma looked at Hua Xiaolan lovingly and said with a smile:
"Xiaolan, grandma doesn't know your temper yet..."
Her granddaughter has been lively and playful since she was young. Although she is a girl, she is sometimes more bold and playful than boys.
Because of this, he often got into a lot of trouble.
It gave her a headache.
I want to discipline her properly, but I feel that she is not capable enough on her own.
If only someone could discipline her...
The sun is rising.
In this way, the grandparents and grandchildren drove the donkey cart slowly towards Shaolin in the morning sun.
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