"Wait, I see you two. Why are you so ugly..."

Jin Buhuan and Cao pangzi disguised themselves as woodcutters. Unexpectedly, they were stopped by the guard monk before entering the Shaolin Temple. On weekdays, firewood is delivered by fixed farmers at the foot of the mountain, but today they have changed their face.

"Master, those who sent firewood have been ill these days, so they sent us to send firewood to your temple..."

Kim didn\'t change his mind in a hurry and made up a good excuse. The monk who guarded the door frowned and looked around before he opened the door,

"Go in..."

"Thank you, master. Thank you, master."

After that, Cao pangzi and Jin Buhuan were able to enter the Shaolin Temple. With the help of the system investigation map, they hurried to the Chaifang. All the way up the north of the temple, and soon they arrived at the firewood house.

Creak ~

They opened the door and came in one after another. Fortunately, they came early. There was no monk in the wood house.

"Fat man, let\'s dress up again, otherwise it\'s easy to be found."

In Shaolin Temple, monks are all bareheaded. I\'m afraid they will be found to be secular disciples as soon as they show their faces. So, they bought two bald molds in the theft exchange, and they really dressed up as bald little monks.

"I think it\'s not too late for us to stay in the firewood house for a few days until we find out the situation."

Although Jin Buhuan\'s injury is getting worse and worse, he needs to be calm at the moment, because this action can\'t have any mistakes. Then they dug a hole in the ground behind the firewood house and hid in it at night.

Creak ~

"Eh? You two..."

Just after the two were settled, unexpectedly, the door suddenly opened. As soon as several monks entered, they found that Jin Bu changed them. Fortunately, at the moment, they were dressed like monks.

"Amitabha, I was sent to the firewood room by martial uncle."

Jin Buhuan was stunned for a while. He lied again. Then he put his hands together. It was really decent. The little monks did not doubt it, but nodded and asked eagerly,

"Dare you ask younger martial brother\'s law name..."

I wipe——

Law number?

"Amitabha, little monk, Dharma name enlightenment."

This time, Cao pangzi was enlightened. He spoke a northeast sound. His hands were folded and looked funny. Jin doesn\'t change his eyes and snores. He also bows to the trend,

"Little monk Dharma number... Wukong..."

"I\'m a disciple of Wu generation. In that case, you can help burn firewood here..."

Although the head monk was a little fierce, his tone was quite peaceful. If Jin doesn\'t change, they are naturally happy and have a little head.

Then they started the fire work in the wood house. Fortunately, they both worked hard and didn\'t help. Jin Buhuan asked some questions about Shaolin Temple intentionally or unintentionally, and got a lot of information.

For example, martial arts such as the tendon of the I Ching were placed in the Dharma hall. There, only a few people can enter.

After burning the firewood, they began to cook again. Due to the large number of disciples in Shaolin Temple, they all ate big pot rice.

"I said, brother, this Shaolin Temple is too greedy. This food is pig food!"

Cao pangzi curled his mouth and said something unhappy. The pig dish and tofu are mixed directly into a large pot of rice, and then continuously stirred. It looks like a paste and pours to the stomach.

"You think this is a palace, big fish and meat."

Jin Buhuan rolled his eyes and breathed hard. He took a rest. When the monks were there, they dressed casually. When they were away, they sat down and rested. It was all handled by the fat man.

"It\'s boring to be a monk, and you can\'t take your sister. You also eat tofu, carrots and cabbage every day. If you want me to be a monk, you\'ll have to suffocate me in one day!"

While cooking, the fat man poured the cabbage and carrot into the big pot and fried it with a shovel. After a while, he fried the big pot of rice, worked for a few hours, sent the food to each hospital and panted back to the firewood house.

Creak ~

At this time, two old monks entered the firewood house one after another. The two old monks wore brocade cassocks and seemed to have an extraordinary position in the hospital. The fat man and Jin didn\'t change and quickly got up to salute.

"This is the food sample of the disciples of Dharma Hall tonight. Haosheng will prepare it and send it to Dharma Hall..."

"Yes"

After that, the two old monks told the disciples outside the door to bring in boxes of eggs, boxes of ginseng and mushrooms, and then slowly withdrew from the firewood room.

"I\'ll go! There will be delicious food this time!"

Seeing these dishes, the fat man who had been hungry for a long time also drooled. He had no appetite for those pig dishes before. Now, at least eggs and ginseng.

"The monk is divided into three, six and nine grades. It seems that the disciples of Dharma hall have a higher status."

As he spoke, the fat man opened the pot and put these mushrooms and ginseng into the pot. Soon, a fragrant smell came to his nose.

"Come on, brother, let\'s try the ginseng mushroom soup first."

Fat Cao brought a big plate and scooped out the soup. However, Jin Buchang had no appetite at the moment, so he just looked at it and the fat man drank a big basin comfortably.

Creak ~

I wipe

"You..."

Suddenly, the old monk somehow returned early and was stunned to see the fat man eating ginseng. When he recovered, he was obviously very angry.

"Bold! Dare to steal!"

The old monk was furious. He came back to remind him that the meal was light. Unexpectedly, he saw the fat cook eating secretly!

Bang!

The fat man was also in a panic. The plate in his hand fell down and the ginseng was scattered all over the floor. It\'s terrible. It\'s terrible this time

"Missionary law school, you don\'t have to stay here in the future!"

The old monk was furious and angry. Then came the disciples of the discipline Academy. Even if he took them out.

Fortunately, this is the land of Buddhism after all. It is not murderous. They were only sent to the commandment house to do hard work, but the hard work was unusual.

In the commandment Hospital

"Shit, these smelly bald donkeys don\'t touch wine and meat. I didn\'t expect the shit to be so smelly!"

Cao pangzi pinched his nose and lifted buckets of water. Because they were punished to flush the toilet! If it weren\'t for sneaking into Shaolin Temple, they would quit!

After they washed the toilet, they cut firewood, fed horses, and even picked dung to grow vegetables. It can be said that this commandment house is not for people.

After working hard all day, they were able to breathe and fell asleep in the humble wood house