Chapter 173 Zen Master Kong Le (please subscribe)

Shaoshishan.

Abbot's Zen Room.

Kongjian appeared with Su Fan's figure, and a slightly fat Zen master appeared in front of him, wearing a cassock and holding a nine-ring Zen staff. This person was no one else, but Master Kongming, abbot of Shaolin.

"Abbot, this is the Marquis of Zhenguo, Mr. Su, I mentioned to you!"

Abbot Kong Ming looked at Su Fan, "Mr. Su is indeed a majestic man. He is a talented man. He is a little weak. He entered the world with a weak body. This shows that Mar. Su is extremely brave, has a gully in his chest and a plan in his belly."

Speaking of this, he paused and continued, "I heard from Junior Brother Kong that Mr. Su has a lot of experience in Buddhism."

Su Fan said: "Master Kongjian praised it. I know a little about Buddhism and only know some basic knowledge. I dare not show off my skills in front of the two masters."

Abbot Kong Ming nodded, "I met your father back then. Mr. Su is very similar to your father. Your father is a famous general in the Qin Dynasty. Unfortunately, Guijian fell in the battle, and a generation of generals of the Qin Dynasty fell."

"I hope the Marquis can become a new famous general in the Qin Dynasty and live up to the three words "Master of Zhenguo."

Su Fan was stunned, "Master Abbot knows my father."

Abbot Kong Ming said: "That's all more than ten years ago. I'm in the world and I happened to meet your father in Dakang and stay in the army overnight. Your father is one of the few heroes. Although he fought in all directions and made great achievements, he has the people in his heart and never killed innocent people indiscriminately. He is a respectable person."

Speaking of this, he moved forward, raised his hand and put it on Su Fan's shoulder, and his face changed slightly, "Junior brother, the little marquis is extremely talented, take it to see the ancestor!"

Seeing that Kōng clasped his hands together and saluted Kongming, the two of them were about to leave. Abbot Kongming's voice came from behind again, "Little Marquis, the entourage beside you has a good talent. Can you let him join Shaolin?"

Su Fan knew that the follower Kong Ming put in his mouth was Fu Sheng, "Master Abbot, Fu Sheng already has a sect, so he is afraid he will not be able to enter Shaolin again."

Abbot Kongming said, "That's a pity. This boy has no chance of being with me, Shaolin."

.............

Come to the depths of Shaoshi Mountain.

Outside a thatched cottage.

Kong Jian said in a deep voice: "Mr. Marquis, the thatched cottage in front of him is the place where the ancestors practice meditation. If you go there by yourself, I can only help you get here."

Su Fan nodded and walked towards the thatched cottage. A voice came, "Go into the mountain, go and fetch water, and fill the water tank in the yard!"

Looking at the large jar in the yard, he stepped forward to carry the shoulder pole and the bucket, and came to Kongjian's side, "Master, where is the water in the mountains."

Kong looked puzzled when he saw him and looked at the cottage in confusion. Obviously, he did not expect that the ancestor would ask Su Fan to fetch water. "My friend, it's not easy to fill the water tank in the yard at the foot of the back mountain."

Su Fan turned his head and his eyes fell on a path, "Master, are you going to the back mountain here?"

"yes!"

Kongjian said indifferently, watching Su Fan leave.

Su Fan knew that Shaolin's ancestor was really testing him. Although the mountain road was rugged and difficult to walk, he believed that he could complete the task. It was not just carrying water, but it was not difficult for him at all.

Besides, he is already a sixth-grade warrior and firmly believes that he can pass the test.

He walked along the mountain road and saw someone cutting trees along the way. It was Xiao Yi whom he met at the city gate that day, and a young monk was chopping firewood. Su Fan knew that this person should be Zangjiu.

This moment.

A figure flew out of the thatched cottage, and appeared several lines below it on the top of an ancient tree. He put his hands on his back, his eyes fell on Su Fan and others, and nodded with great satisfaction, obviously very satisfied with the performance of the people.

The figure on the ancient tree is nothing but Zen Master Kong Le. It doesn’t look like he is about to pass away. He has extraordinary temperament and strong internal strength.

Su Fan didn't know that Zen Master Kong Le was observing them secretly, walking along the mountain path and heading towards the foot of the mountain.

He met another person next to the river at the foot of the mountain. This person was rafting on the river. Su Fan knew that this person was Liu Xuanxiu, the third prince of the Han Dynasty.

It seems that the assessments of the four of them are different. Cutting trees, chopping firewood, carrying water, and rafting. What is Zen Master Kong Le testing them? Su Fan is a little confused and can only do his own thing.

He was caught in a test without realizing it and was chosen. He felt a little helpless. In fact, he really had never thought of shorting the Zen master's disciples, but just wanted to see him and see what the living Grandmaster looked like.

He firmly believes that one day he will become a great master, including the Taixuan Sutra, the Sun and Moon Divine Arts, the Wind-Rewarding Sword Technique, and the Vajra Indestructible Arts. He believes that becoming a great master is just around the corner.

At this time.

A figure appeared beside Zen Master Kongye. The person who came was Abbot Kongming. The two stood on the top of the ancient tree and quietly looked at the four people below.

Kong Ming took the lead in speaking, "Master, these four people are very talented and are all good martial arts geniuses. In the future, they will definitely have a place in the world."

Kong Le said, "Kongming, you must have a fate with our Buddhist sect for these four people."

Kong Ming was stunned, "As for martial arts talent disciples, he is definitely the most suitable one for Mr. Su."

Kong Le smiled and said, "Where are you talking about this?"

Kong Ming continued: "Marquis Su Xiaoyan has a secret disease and has been in the most martial arts world. It takes less than two years to count, but he is already a sixth-grade warrior. Such a talent for cultivation is really shocking."

"In addition, the entourage around him is good, and even the leader of the Sun and Moon Sect is willing to stay by his side. This shows that Mr. Su Xiaowei is also smart."

"In comparison, he is slightly better than others. Of course, if we talk about martial arts, it is naturally Xiao Yi, Lun's understanding of Buddhism, it is naturally Zang Jiu, and Lun's background is naturally Liu Xuanxiu."

Speaking of this, he looked at Huo, "Who is the ancestor who thinks is suitable?"

It was so mysterious that it was unfathomable, "Look at the situation first. All four of them performed well. It really depends on who they can stay. It depends on their hearts."

As he finished speaking, he slowly raised his arm, and the flying sand and stones rolled up on the ground. With a wave of his hand, he shot out one by one and then sank into the jungle and river.

Abbot Kongming looked at him with a confused look on his face, not understanding what his move meant. Zen Master Kong Liao smiled but said nothing, put his hands on his back, and his figure fell outside the thatched cottage.

"Kongming, do you want to leave for a cup of tea?"

"I won't bother the ancestor. There are still many things in the temple, so I'll leave first."

.............

At the foot of the mountain.

The edge of the well.

Su Fan filled the bucket and was about to carry the water and left. Suddenly, a rustling sound came from the grass not far away. He put down the shoulder pole in his hand and walked over.

I found that there was an injured rabbit in the grass. It seemed to have been hit on its legs, limping and having difficulty walking, so I lay quietly.

He squatted down and took the rabbit into his arms, tore off a corner of his clothes, bandaged it briefly, and then took it to go back to the temple together.

A few moments.

He stepped back his clothes and wrapped the rabbit, tied it to the side of the bucket, and raised his shoulder pole to head up the mountain. The three roads were uneven and curved, and it was really difficult to carry water back.

(End of this chapter)
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