Zhang San is not Zhang San and Li Si.
Three feet is not three feet tall.
Zhangsan's name is related to monk Zhanger.
It is difficult for anyone to touch the head of the two-foot-long King Kong, so he 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 wasn't originally a serious name, but he didn't care. He didn't have a serious name all his life. Maybe his name when he was still in Shaolin could be called a serious name.
Zhang San is a child from a poor family. As for what his biological parents called him, he has long forgotten what he was called. It was either Ergouzi or Xiao Chaihuo.
Zhang San'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 better 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 and happened to meet Zhang San's parents. He also accepted their request and took Zhang San 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 the difficult environment, these children can indeed be pushed into the abyss of reality earlier. Their minds have to mature early to cope with this society.
Zhangsan 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, Zhangsan gradually became stronger and taller.
Zhangsan studied under Master Qingxin. He belongs to the Jing generation and was given the title Jingkong.
Jingkong, or Zhang San, 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 is among the best among the younger generation of Shaolin and is highly appreciated.
When he reached adulthood, 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, Zhang San was 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 was, in short, nothing more than 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 guarded the peace of the people of Zhongzhou Liming as an elite disciple in the Shaolin Temple.
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, 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, then they will be reprimanded, and then locked in the Siguo Pavilion for several days to memorize scriptures as a warning.
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 like he was only 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, just do it if you like."
"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, follow your own heart, suppress yourself too much, and you will eventually go astray."
"..."
"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 far away before Zhangsan'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 Zhangsan. However, the young man who left was, perhaps, a child, so mature and mature that did not match his age. The carefree and unrestrained feeling made him fascinated.
In the second year after peace returned to Zhongzhou, 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 person, His hands were full of blood and his reputation was notorious, but Zhangsan believed in his heart that Guijianchou was qualified to see and read these two Shaolin classics, for no other reason than that two years ago, Shaolin had accepted Guijianchou. At that time, when the hundred-man cavalry regiment in Longdi was destroyed, many uncles and uncles could deduce that it was Gui Jianchou who had done it. This also showed that Gui Jianchou 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, there are no rules and there is no rule. 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.
