~.-<  >-~ Chapter 397: Shaolin monk!

"Where are they?" Lu Shan asked anxiously.

"In a dilapidated temple outside the town!" Yang Shangwudao.

"Do you avoid meat?" Lu Shan asked.

"We are here to join the army. Are there any meat and vegetables in the army?" Yang Shangwu said with a simple smile.

"Yes, yes, I forgot this!" Lu Shan laughed embarrassedly.

"Then don't have steamed buns. Change them to buns and big buns made of cabbage meat. Is ten enough for each person?" Lu Shan asked.

"They are not like me, ten are enough!" Yang Shangwu said a little excited.

Ten buns are three times the appetite for normal people.

"Okay, boss, come fifty or sixty big buns with cabbage and meat stuffing. After wrapping them, I'll take them away!" Lu Shan said.

"Okay!" the boss agreed.

"Erxi, pay the account first." Lu Shan also knew that the small bank had a small business. With such a large amount, the boss would definitely not be very relieved. He paid the money first, so he would feel at ease!

Wang Erxi nodded, took the money from the bag and handed it to the boss. Naturally, a big stone in his chest fell to the ground, and he quickly arranged steamed buns for Lu Shan.

"Can you still eat?" Lu Shan could see that Yang Shangwu seemed to be not full yet, and he couldn't help but feel a little strange. Now that he would call a foodie back, would Qin Shiyu and the others blame him?

Of course, this is definitely a great value for money. Such a foodie should be placed in another place and no one is willing to invite him, but in the army, especially the Wolf Tooth Team, it is definitely a terrifying god of killing!

And Lu Shan also saw that Yang Shangwu was full of fierceness. If it weren't for the scar on his head, who would have thought that he would have been a monk!

This is the legendary Lu Zhishen!

"Can you eat a little more!" Yang Shangwu said angrily.

"Okay, you can eat as much as you want today!" Lu Shan laughed, and he wanted to see how much Yang Shangwu's belly could hold.

"Just two more bowls of tofu and four steamed buns!" Yang Shangwu said, "Eating too much at once will be bad for your health!"

"Master, do you still know this?" Lu Shan said in surprise.

"We Shaolin Temple are a combination of Zen, martial arts, and medicine!" Yang Shangwu said proudly.

"I've neglected this!" Lu Shan smiled slightly.

Yang Shangwu was not eating fast, but his mouth was really big. He lost a steamed bun in less than two bites. A bowl of tofu was filled with three bites. Lu Shan and Wang Erxi only ate half of him and finished it behind him!

The sixty cabbage meat buns were not steamed in a short while, but the shop’s shop’s hands were very quick. After ten minutes, the sixty buns were divided into three parts and wrapped in kraft paper, and then wrapped in a large cloth. Yang Shangwu carried them on his back, leading Lu Shan and Wang Erxi toward the direction of the ruined temple outside the town.

The three of them walked four or five miles, and a dilapidated temple was located on the hillside!

The temple has collapsed halfway through the wind and rain, and only half of the temple gate is left, which looks very weathered.

"Senior brother, you are back!" As soon as Yang Shangwu entered the mountain gate, a fifteen or sixteen-year-old monk rushed out, wearing an old monk's robe, patched all over his body, and his young face was a little pale, which was obviously a symptom of malnutrition.

"Junior Brother Bao, please inform the other junior brothers to come out quickly. We will meet noble people!" Yang Shangwu touched the little monk's head with great pampering pleasure.

"Senior brother, have you something to eat?" The little monk showed a look of joy in his eyes.

"Well, I have something to eat, I'll let you eat enough this time!" Yang Shangwu said.

"Oh, Senior Brother Hui, Senior Brother Jue..." The little monk ran to the hall excitedly. At this time, Lu Shan and Wang Erxi tied their horses to a tree outside the temple gate and walked into the temple gate.

After a while, five monks of different ages walked out of the hall. The oldest was similar to Yang Shangwu, and the youngest was the "Junior Brother Bao" just now, probably at the age of fifteen or sixteen.

Shaolin monk!

When Lu Shan saw their walking posture and the momentum, he recognized that these five people must be Shaolin monks at a glance!

The five people's martial arts are not weak, and even the youngest junior brother has martial arts cultivation that is not weaker than Hu Zi.

Yang Shangwu did not immediately take out the buns he carried behind him, but introduced Lu Shan first: "Mr. Lu is willing to take us in to do things and bought us buns. That's right here, all of them are big buns made of cabbage meat..."

When the five of them heard that there were big buns to eat, they all showed a hint of desire.

"Senior brother, we are here to join the army. Isn't this a bit inappropriate to do things with people?" said the thinnest monk among the five.

"If you have any inappropriate circumstances, you must find a suitable team to join the army. We must fill our stomachs first!"

"Yes, the starving ghost can't vote!"

"I'm starving to death, I want to eat buns!"

Lu Shan looked at the six brothers with a smile. Except for the youngest "Junior Brother Bao", the other five people all had a fierce aura. They all looked like they had experienced a long battle and were extraordinary monks.

"Mr. Lu, let's go into the hall to talk!" Yang Shangwu led Lu Shan and Wang Erxi into the hall. Lu Shan paid attention and observed. Unlike the dilapidated outside, the hall had been cleaned up, and the Buddha statues and Sumeru pedestals also brushed over.

He is worthy of being a Buddhist. If he were an ordinary person, he would at most clean up his own place and would never clean up the hall.

Only then did Yang Shangwu take out the buns and distribute them to the five junior brothers.

"Mr. Lu, we are all Shaolin De generation. My Dharma name is Deyong. These five junior brothers are Dehui, Dejue, Dezhi, Dexin and Debao!" Yang Shangwu introduced to his five junior brothers one by one.

"I have met five masters!" Lu Shan nodded slightly.

"Amitabha, donor Lu is polite!" The five monks joined together and returned the courtesy.

"Five masters, let's have a meal. After dinner, let's talk in detail!" Lu Shan smiled indifferently, and he could see that they were all hungry.

"Shangwu, let's go out for a walk?" Lu Shan said to Yang Shangwu. He was present. The five of them were afraid that they would not be able to eat, so they might as well find an excuse to go out.

"Okay!" Yang Shangwu nodded and walked out with Lu Shan.

"Where is Shangwu from?" Lu Shan asked casually.

"I am from Zhending, Hebei!" Yang Shangwu replied.

"When did you enter Shaolin Temple?"

"At the age of five, I have too many children at home and can't afford to raise them, so I sent me to Shaolin Temple!"

"Are your five senior brothers the same as you?"

"It's almost the same. Some people come in their cradles, without a name or a surname!"

"Why are you wandering outside the pass and running over to join the army!"

"It's hard to describe it. Since Shaolin Temple was burned by Shiyousan fire, the brothers and sisters have scattered and left. We didn't know where our home was. We had no place to live and could only wander around." Yang Shangwu sighed.

"With your brothers' martial arts, it's not difficult to make a living, why do you have to join the army?" Lu Shan asked with a thought.

"Apart from my junior brother, five of us are from the Shaolin Security Corps. After Master Miaoxing was defeated and killed, we were forced to disband. Our hands were covered with blood from our compatriots. Whenever we think of it, we feel that our sins are serious and we are determined to atone for our sins. But we grew up in Shaolin since we were young, and we can do nothing except martial arts. The warlords in the pass fought in a melee, which was not my wish. When I heard that the Japanese invaders outside the pass were invading our territory, I discussed with my fellow brothers and came to join the army, hoping to kill the enemy and serve the country, and relieve our sins!" Yang Shangwu explained.

"Then why did you run so far?"

"We couldn't find the Volunteer Army. When we heard that the Anti-Japanese Self-Defense Army recruited soldiers here, we ran over!" Yang Shangwu said.

"How do you know the news of recruiting soldiers here?" Lu Shan felt strange.

"While begging for alms, we brothers and brothers were inquiring about it, and we arrived here unknowingly!" Yang Shangwu scratched his head embarrassedly.

It turns out that I don’t know where I am and bump into it.

"Being a soldier is not a joke, it may die at any time." Lu Shan said.

"We all know this. When we were fighting warlords, we knew that life and death on the battlefield were determined by heaven!"

"If you have the opportunity to join the army now, are you still willing to go?" Lu Shan asked.

"Mr. Lu, I am not the kind of person who knows how to be kind but does not seek repayment. If one day I have the opportunity to join the army, please help me!" Yang Shangwu said solemnly, "If the Japanese invaders are killed and Shangwu is still alive, I will definitely come to repay your great kindness!"

"Shangwu, after dinner, let your junior brothers follow me. I will take you to join the army!" Lu Shan said seriously.

"Mr. Lu, are you serious?" Yang Shangwu said with wide eyes.

"Big guy, do you really think that Mr. Lu is a teacher?" Wang Erxi smiled.

"Of course I know that Mr. Lu's identity is unusual, but..."

"You big guy, your eyesight is really not ordinary!" Wang Erxi said, "It's actually obvious that my husband's identity is not ordinary!"

"Mr. Lu has his own momentum while walking, and his steps are light and steady. The heaven is full and there is a slight light. It is obvious that he is a martial arts practitioner. His internal skills have already entered the hall, and Shangwu cannot tell the depth of the martial arts!" Yang Shangwu Tao.

"Shangwu, it seems that your status in Master Miaoxing's army is not low?" Lu Shan asked.

"I've just been the company commander for a few days!" Yang Shangwu said embarrassedly.

"Hehe, company commander, it's not bad. With your eyesight, it's more than enough to be a company commander!" Lu Shan said, "But when you arrive in a new place, you have to start from scratch. Can you do it?"

"Of course, I will not receive any reward without merit. I came to join the army to fight against Japan, not to become an official." Yang Shangwudao.

"Shangwu, call your five junior brothers. It's time for us to leave. It's been a long time since we've been delayed!" Lu Shan raised his hand and glanced at his watch.

"Mr. Lu, I don't know which team you took us to for?" Yang Shangwu asked with concern.

"Dongzong!" Lu Shan's lips opened slightly, revealing two words.

Dongzong!

Yang Shangwu was shocked. He wanted to go to the East Zong, but he had stopped recruiting soldiers for a long time, so he didn't go there. Later, he heard that the Self-Defense Army recruited soldiers, so he followed him.

Who knew that he was rejected, and the six brothers and sisters were exhausted, and they had no place to live or eat, so they lived in the dilapidated temple.

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Chapter completed!