It is difficult for anyone to touch the head of the two-foot-long Vajra, so it is said to be confused and unable to figure out the cause of the matter.
Three feet is slightly more than two feet, which means more confusion.
This is Zhang San's attitude towards the world. He is confused, but it is rare to be confused.
Zhangsan was not originally a serious name, but he didn't care. He never had a serious name in his life. Maybe the name he had when he was still in Shaolin could be called a serious name.
Zhangsan is a child from a poor family. As for what his biological parents called him, he has long forgotten what he was called. He must be either Ergouzi or Xiaochaihuo.
Zhangsan's family is just an ordinary poor family. There are many children in a poor family, and there is not enough food to eat. They can only keep the strong children and send away the weak and sick ones, although the strong children may eat more.
, but as they grow they are able to maintain the family's livelihood.
Unfortunately, Zhang San was the frail and sick child who was sent away.
No matter what, Zhang San was sent away like this.
Fortunately, he met a kind-hearted master who was begging for help in the village. He happened to meet Zhangsan's parents and agreed to their request, taking Zhangsan to Shaolin.
Fortunately, Zhang San did not become a beggar or a coolie. If so, I am afraid he would not be able to survive in the world.
He went to Shaolin, where he could at least manage three porridges a day, and also taught him how to keep fit.
It is said that the children of poor people become rich early. Under a difficult environment, these children can indeed be pushed into the abyss of reality earlier. Their minds have to mature earlier to cope with this society.
Zhang San is very sensible. He does not blame his parents for sending him away or abandoning him. Perhaps it was out of the silent resistance he had to his biological parents. In the Shaolin Temple, Zhang San gradually became stronger and taller.
Zhangsan studied under Master Qingxin. He was of the Jing generation and was given the title Jingkong.
Jingkong, or Zhangsan, has a hard-working nature, which is similar to that of most Shaolin disciples. His talent is not considered smart, but perhaps it is because he has so much more energy than others that he can succeed in
He ranks among the best among the younger generation of Shaolin and is highly appreciated.
When he became an adult, he was selected into the group of 18 Bronze Men among new Shaolin disciples. It can be said that being selected into the 18 Bronze Men is a great honor for Shaolin disciples.
At first, Zhangsan felt happy and proud, but soon he found that his life in Shaolin was boring.
After he was sent away from home by his parents because of his frailty, he relied on his resistance to become stronger and stronger, and even became one of the Eighteen Bronze Men. Then, that energy just dissipated.
Zhang San also discovered the change in his mood. He thought he was like this because he had no goals. Later he discovered that his life had no goals from the beginning. What he did before, in short, was nothing.
It's the word "pique".
Zhang San was still practicing, practicing, practicing in the Shaolin Temple as usual. Only he knew that he was tired of it.
During the three years when foreign barbarians invaded the border, Zhang San also served as an elite disciple in the Shaolin Temple to protect the peace of the people of Zhongzhou Liming.
It was also during those three years that Zhang San suddenly discovered that he was not supposed to be in the Shaolin Temple. Although he did not object to staying in one place for a long time, he preferred to be casual. What really disgusted him was that as a member of a well-known and upright family,
The rules and regulations in Shaolin Temple.
During this period, he and several fellow apprentices went fishing by a stream. Fishing is killing and is not something Shaolin disciples should do. Therefore, these young Shaolin disciples did it secretly, for fear of being discovered and asking the master
If they inform the uncle, or are directly caught by the masters and uncles, they will be reprimanded, and then locked in the Siguo Pavilion for several days to memorize scriptures as a warning to others.
The brothers and sisters were fishing with fear, but only Zhang San was completely immersed in this leisure. Therefore, when a child fell in front of them, his brothers and sisters actually "abandoned their armor" and ran away.
, only Zhangsan could clearly see the child’s appearance.
This child looked to be in his early ten years, with handsome features and a white robe. There was no indication of his martial arts skills, but his smart eyes and soft smile had a trace of carefree innocence that moved Zhang San's heart.
"Little Master, have you broken the precept?"
"No... not yet."
"Haha! Your brothers and sisters have all run away, why don't you run away?"
"Little monk, I don't know why they ran away."
"Aren't you afraid that I will go to your master to complain?"
"……Afraid."
"Little master, do you like fishing?"
"like."
"Ha, if you like it, just do it."
"Can not do."
"Why is this?"
"It does not comply with Shaolin rules, and it breaks the precept of killing."
"Haha, then leave Shaolin."
"Leave Shaolin? Then...little monk, where else can you go?"
"How can there be no place for you in this vast world, little master? If you follow your own heart and suppress yourself too much, you will eventually go down the wrong path."
"..."
"If one day, the young master figures it out, he can come to me."
The moment he lowered his head in thought and then raised his head again, the boy in white was already gone before Zhang San's eyes.
"Little donor, where should I look for you that day?" For some reason, Zhang San couldn't help but shout out.
"Wuxian Sect, look for the leader named Gu Su Che."
"Wuxianmen? Gu Su Che?" Both the name of the gang and the name of the gang leader were too unfamiliar to Zhang San. However, the young man who left was, perhaps, a child, so mature and mature that did not match his age.
The carefree and unrestrained style made him fascinated.
In the second year after Zhongzhou returned to peace, Gui Jianchou took the sickle and dagger blade to Shaolin alone and begged to read the Shaolin secrets "Yi Jin Jing" and "Marrow Cleansing Sutra". Although Gui Jianchou was not a Shaolin practitioner,
His hands were full of blood and his reputation was notorious, but Zhang San believed in his heart that Gui Jianchou was qualified to see and read these two Shaolin classics, for no other reason than that two years ago, Shaolin had accepted Gui Jianchou.
The destruction of the hundred-man cavalry regiment in Longdi at that time was inferred by many uncles and uncles from all aspects that it was Gui Jianchou who had made enough sacrifices for the people of the world, and his mistakes should not be punished.
Forget that his merits should also be duly rewarded.
However, Shaolin is Shaolin after all. Without rules, there will be no rules. The ghosts will feel sad and run away with anger, but they have not drawn the sword out of its sheath.
The ghost left behind a sad figure, but it also took away Jingkong's heart.
Jingkong found that he could not understand the rules of this upright sect, let alone the good, evil, beauty and ugliness of the world. Eventually, soon after, there was no longer Jingkong in the Shaolin Temple, or it could be said that Jingkong was originally empty.
He came to the Wuxiang Sect, and his name was Zhang San.