Chapter 3 The abbot of Shaolin Temple is called 3 Zang Fangzhang; Chinese boy! [Please collect]

Chapter 3 The abbot of Shaolin Temple is called Sanzang Fangzhang; Chinese boy! [Please collect]

"It's Abbot Sanzang. That's what everyone calls him."

Seeing Lin Xuan's big reaction, the couple couldn't help but look at each other. Finally, it was Lin's mother who frowned and tried to speak.

This time, Lin Xuan was completely stunned.

Abbot Sanzang, didn’t he remember that he was the abbot of Shaolin Temple in the animation “Chinese Kids”?
Could it be that... I have traveled to the world of "Chinese Kids"?
Thinking of this, Lin Xuan could no longer sit still.

I thought this was the Song Dynasty, but unexpectedly it was the world of "Chinese Kids". What's the point of passing the imperial examination?
The world of "Chinese Kids" is extremely dangerous.

Although the world is not in chaos, there have always been considerable hidden dangers.

In addition, the thousand-year-old evil Black Fox King has always been trying his best to find the "Book of Power", and the disasters and sufferings he has caused are simply countless.

Not to mention, there are all kinds of weird monsters and life-threatening treasures in the original novel...

In short, if you want to live a stable life in this world, you really can’t do without some kung fu skills!

In an instant, Lin Xuan completely forgot about the idea of ​​passing the imperial examination.

When he came to his senses, Lin Xuan agreed without thinking:
"Dad, you are right. My child is weak and it is time for me to practice martial arts!"

"You kid..."

Father Lin smiled silently.

Although I don’t know why Lin Xuan suddenly changed his mind.

But as long as you are willing to practice martial arts, it will always be good.

Keeping fit is the second most important thing. Next time when I encounter such a thing, I will know a trick or two and I can survive even without my parents' help.

"By the way, Dad, Mom, what do the bandits who robbed our village look like?"

Lin Xuan refused to give up and wanted to get to the bottom of the matter.

Father Lin pondered for a moment before recalling:
"Those bandits wore dark green shorts, fox-like masks on their faces, and held knives, axes, and hammers in their hands..."

"It's really a Black Fox Soldier!"

Hearing Lin's father's description, Lin Xuan was shocked.

What Lin's father said completely confirmed his previous guess.

This time, it’s not that Kaifeng’s public security is bad, but that the enemy is too powerful!

In Lin Xuan's opinion, the Black Fox King is an evil demon that is difficult to kill!

How can this be dealt with by mortal power?

After Lin Xuan asked this question, he remained silent.

Father Lin was afraid that he had suffered a brain injury and was stimulated, so he said nothing more and just comforted him:

"Okay, Xuan'er, don't think too much about it."

"Rest at home for a few days. When you are well, I will take you to Shaolin Temple!"

Lin Xuan nodded in agreement.

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For the next few days, Lin Xuan stayed in the house most of the time.

After several days of repairs by Lin's father and mother, the house is almost rebuilt.

The day after he woke up, the village headman led a group of yamen runners here, one to investigate the situation, and the other to deliver some supplies.

This time, the Black Fox soldiers left almost no chance of survival for the Xiawuwa Village.

All the poultry, pigs and livestock that could be taken away were taken away.

Even the crops in the fields were destroyed.

If Xiawa Village could not rely on government assistance, it would be difficult for it to survive this year.

Fortunately, life always moves forward. After a few days, most of the houses in the village were repaired.

Moreover, most of the villagers here are simple and warm.

Some neighbors, upon learning that Lin Xuan was injured, specially sent some egg supplements.

Of course, after finishing their own chores, Mr. and Mrs. Lin will also take the initiative to help their neighbors.

After all, neighbors are family.

Unknowingly.

More than half a month has passed, and the devastated Xiawa Village has finally regained its vitality through everyone's concerted efforts.

These days, Lin Xuan's injuries have almost healed.

When he had nothing to do, he loved to sit in a green field, look up at the sky, and often wondered what the original world would be like after he traveled through time.

Sometimes he wondered whether he had a golden finger.

Isn't this the standard equipment for traversers?
Why is it that I have been in this world for half a month, and I have called out to the system ten thousand times in my heart, but still get no response?

But no matter what, Lin Xuan has gradually integrated into the life here.

"Brother Xuan, are you sitting here in a daze again?"

There was a sound of footsteps, Lin Xuan turned around and saw a young man of the same age as himself, with a flat head, running towards him excitedly.

That's Zhang Dong.

The two grew up together and were good playmates.

Lin Xuan smiled and said:
"My parents went to help Uncle Ping with work, and the chickens and sheep at home are lost. There is nothing to do, so I can only sit here and stare blankly." "You are still comfortable. I just filled a tank of water at home and chopped a bundle of firewood." Zhang Dong joked.

Lin Xuan looked over and saw that the boy was not out of breath and his breathing was very even after finishing his work, so he knew that he must have carried water and chopped firewood in Shaolin Temple.

However, these should be the basic exercises of Shaolin.

Zhang Dong sat down next to Lin Xuan and asked:

"I heard from Uncle Lin before that Brother Xuan also wants to join Shaolin."

"Yes, it should be in these few days." Lin Xuan did not hide it.

His injury is almost healed, it's time for him to go to Shaolin.

Even if Lin's father didn't say anything, he would urge him.

Who knows if the Black Fox soldiers will come again next time?

Hearing this, a hint of pride flashed in Zhang Dong's eyes, and he said:

“Brother Xuan, you must call me Senior Brother later. Don’t worry, I’ll protect Shaolin Temple, no one will bully you.”

At this point, he seemed to have thought of something, and paused:
“However, when Brother Xuan arrived at Shaolin Temple, he still tried to avoid a man named Lu Yan.”

"He always likes to show off. Not only is he full of bad intentions, he also likes to bully others."

"Lu Yan?"

Lin Xuan was stunned and secretly remembered this person.

Immediately, he asked Zhang Dong:
"Can't you beat that Lu Yan?"

Zhang Dong shook his head helplessly:

"I can't beat him. He entered the temple half a year earlier than me. He is very talented and is highly regarded by Elder Xuanfeng."

"Among our younger lay disciples, he has the best martial arts skills, but he can split three bricks with one hand, while I can only split one."

Three bricks stacked together are almost half a foot thick.

Being able to split it apart with one palm shows that Lu Yan has some skills.

However, Zhang Dong said that this person bullies the weak and acts arrogantly. Isn't this definitely a "Shaolin bully"?

In later times, it would be called "school bullying."

Therefore, after listening to Zhang Dong's description, Lin Xuan had a very bad impression of this person.

He paused and asked again:

"Are there any female disciples among the Shaolin Temple's lay disciples?"

Lin Xuan was referring to Hua Xiaolan.

Those who are familiar with the original novel know that Hua Xiaolan is the reincarnation of the three great Shaolin monks of the past and is also one of the protagonists.

After saying this, Zhang Dong frowned and looked at Lin Xuan strangely.

I didn't understand why he was asking this, but I answered honestly:
"Girls?"

"Shaolin Temple never accepts female disciples..."

"It seems that Hua Xiaolan has not yet entered Shaolin..."

Hearing this, Lin Xuan pondered inwardly.

From this, it can be seen that the timeline when his soul traveled here should be shortly after the Black Fox King was resurrected and before Hua Xiaolan entered the Shaolin Temple.

Lin Xuan and Zhang Dong sat on the ridge of the field for more than half an hour.

Most of the questions were asked by Lin Xuan to Zhang Dong.

Mainly, I want to get a general idea of ​​the situation at Shaolin Temple from him...

Occasionally, the boy would show off to him the Kung Fu he learned in Shaolin.

Soon, the sun set in the west, and the setting sun shone on the fields, spreading a glow that was reflected in the eyes of the two.

Not far away, there were wisps of smoke rising from cooking fires and the sound of barking dogs carried into the ears in the evening breeze. Everything seemed so peaceful and calm.

It was gradually getting dark.

Lin Xuan and Zhang Dong did not stay here and went home together.

After dinner, Lin Xuan wanted to ask his father when to go to Shaolin Temple.

Who would have thought that Father Lin would take the initiative to speak at this time:
"Tonight, I saw you and Dongwa sitting on the ground chatting for quite a while. Needless to say, that boy was quite serious when he put on airs."

"Xuan'er, your injury is almost healed. Come with your father to Shaolin tomorrow."

Father Lin's words were exactly what Lin Xuan wanted. He immediately smiled and nodded in agreement:

"Okay, Dad."

Lin's mother, who was cleaning up the dishes, also joined in, as if warning Lin Xuan:

"When you get to the temple, learn some rules and don't cause trouble for the masters."

"Don't worry, mother. I'm well-educated and know how to behave."

Lin Xuan pursed his lips and smiled innocently.

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