Shaoshi mountain, Shaolin Temple, the magnificent hall of the great hero, are holding a sacred and solemn shaving ceremony.

    For the two newly recruited disciples, Wu Tian, the second disciple, and Wu Neng, the third generation disciple.

    Xuanxin put his hands together and stood in front of the Golden Buddha with a serious look and solemn face.

    A five-year-old child with intelligence, early wisdom and extraordinary aura has Wutian, as well as a noble, righteous, wise and experienced Wuneng.

    Respectfully and seriously knelt in front of Xuanxin.

    One side of Wuzhen, Lao Cheng stood in the next head, while Xuanxin stood beside Xuangang and Xuanyuan.

    "I will shave you today."

    "From then on, when you enter Shaolin, you should abide by the Buddhist rules and regulations."

    Xuanxin picked up the Shaolin roster and wrote down Wutian and Wuneng, two new disciples.

    Since then, the number of people in Shaolin Temple has reached as many as six.

    There are three xuanzi generation, abbot Xuanxin and two senior brothers Xuangang Xuanyuan.

    Wu generation three people, the first disciple Wu Zhen, the second disciple Wu Tian, and the third generation disciple Wu Neng.

    The composition of Shaolin monks is also quite strange.

    Xuanxin, Xuanyuan, Xuangang, the third division brothers will not say. This is the third division brothers that Lao he and Shang Hui can raise with one hand.

    It''s only in its early twenties.

    At present, Shaolin Temple has the highest generation, and there are only three xuanzi generation.

    Wu generation, Wu Zhen and Wu Tian, are the Abbot''s direct disciples, an old man and a five-year-old child.

    Wuneng, the new disciple of three generations, is the second most important in Shaolin Temple. Now he is the real first martial arts expert in Shaolin Temple.

    Wuneng has great and perfect martial arts strength!

    And worldly identity is also very unusual.

    "Disciple Wuneng, thank you, abbot."

    "Disciple Wu Tian, thank you, master."

    Wutian and Wuneng, who knelt in front of Xuanxin, worshipped Xuanxin piously.

    Since then, they have been decent Shaolin monks.

    Du Tongfu is now a monk in Shaolin. His heart is unspeakably excited and excited.

    Xuanxin looked dignified, folded his hands and said solemnly, "when you enter Shaolin, you should follow the four dignities and the ten commandments."

    "Four majestic instruments, that is, sleep like a bow, sit like a clock, walk like the wind and stand like a nail."

    "Ten Commandments: abstain from killing, stealing, prostitution, delusion and alcohol. Don''t sit in high and wide beds. Don''t eat at the right time, don''t wear fragrant flowers slowly, don''t apply sesame oil to your body, and don''t wear biological gold and silver treasures."

    The next step is to go through some formality, but the sense of ceremony is still very important.

    Especially enlightenment, this ceremony is for himself.

    Very important.

    With this ceremony, we can really identify him as a Shaolin monk.

    The next step is shaving. This shaving is mainly for Wuneng. Wutian, a five-year-old child, has no hair.

    Itself is a small bald head.

    The sacred solemnity of Xuanxin''s face.

    Picked up the iron scissors, when wisps of white hair fell from Wuneng''s head, he was dignified and said in a whisper: "three thousand trouble silk, a trace wins a trace."

    "Deliberately remove it and replace it with ignorance."

    "Cut 3000 worry silk and accompany the ancient Buddha alone."

    With Xuanxin, every word implied the supreme wisdom of Buddhism and Zen.

    Wu Tian and Wu Neng officially became Shaolin disciples in jurisprudence.

    Finally, put a ring scar on the head of Wutian and Wuneng.

    The whole graduation ceremony ended.

    "Wuneng."

    Xuanxin''s eyes turned to the enlightenment ability who had just finished shaving and put on the new Shaolin monk''s clothes.

    "The disciple is here."

    Wu Neng responded with respect on his face.

    "My Buddha shows his spirit and gives the bell and Drum Tower. Take them to clean up the weeds near the bell and Drum Tower."

    "Wu Tian stays."

    Now the bell and Drum Tower has appeared, and the next step is to arrange Wuneng, a martial monk with great perfection in the congenital realm.

    This bell striking tool man will strike the bell for Shaolin Temple every day in the future.

    "Yes."

    Wu Neng''s breath was short and his face was excited.

    Xuanyuan, Xuangang, and the eldest disciple Wuzhen, looked ecstatic. They knew the main hall.

    Such a splendid golden wall and such a magnificent temple is the communication between the abbot and the Buddha.

    Then it was given by the Buddha.

    Unexpectedly, it was not long before the abbot communicated with the Buddha again. What bell and drum tower did the Buddha give.

    Unfortunately, they did not witness this Buddhist miracle.

    Wuneng hurried out of the main hall with Xuanyuan, Xuangang and Wuzhen. He was shocked to visit the bell and Drum Tower

    In the main hall, Xuanxin sat in front of the Golden Buddha and looked at his second disciple Wu Tian.

    The little guy has a natural aura.

    Pure big eyes, smart and extraordinary, looked at Xuanxin curiously.

    "Shifu, hee hee..."

    Wu Tian, wearing a new monk''s robe, is a cute little monk, running to Xuanxin with joy.

    Holding Xuanxin''s arm, he smiled innocently.

    "Come on, sit down."

    Xuanxin shook his head and helplessly pressed the little guy in front of him.

    Fortunately, the little guy Wutian is very obedient.

    Not a very skinny child.

    Immediately, he sat down and looked at the master he completely depended on.

    "Today, when I teach you to practice, you must study hard."

    Xuanxin took out the Jiupin skill from his arms. The boy held the Buddha skill and was ready to teach Wutian to practice the skill and step into the martial arts path.

    Now Xuanxin is deeply aware of Shaolin''s shortcomings in martial arts.

    To learn martial arts, we should start with dolls.

    Otherwise, it''s like Wuzhen, an old man over sixty, who is still that kind of weather beaten old man.

    Now it''s too late to learn martial arts and practice martial arts again.

    Wuzhen can now feel the internal Qi and break through the day after tomorrow.

    God''s favor.

    "Yes, master."

    The little guy Wu Tian immediately filled his eyes with curiosity and nodded seriously.

    So Xuanxin began to understand Heaven from the most basic knowledge.

    What he didn''t expect was that the little guy was extremely intelligent. He could basically teach basic things. Basically, he just said a little.

    Then Wu Tian drew inferences from one instance and soon understood.

    This intelligence, this flexibility, to tell the truth, surprised Xuanxin. It didn''t take much effort, little guy Wutian.

    You already know how to feel internal Qi.

    Learning martial arts is like opening a skill set by God for Wu Tian.

    What is difficult for others is natural for understanding heaven.

    "Is this little guy a super genius?"

    When he saw Wu Tian who crossed his knees and closed his eyes and realized the inner Qi, Xuanxin suddenly took a breath of cool air.

    His face was shocked and full of incredible.

    How old is this for a while?

    This second disciple is only a five-year-old child. When he realized heaven, he realized his inner Qi and practiced the boy holding Buddha skill.

    Successfully broke through the day after tomorrow.

    You know, the boy''s Buddha holding skill is a nine grade skill. It''s very difficult to master and cultivate this top internal skill.

    Wutian is as easy to practice as eating and drinking water.

    This talent is far less than Xuangang.