Refining Demon Tutuo

Chapter 2 Tonight, he will come back?
When I opened my eyes, I saw a dark and busy space, the walls were smoked black, and a strange fragrance filled my nose.It was the choking smell of burning grass, mixed with the aroma of food.The smell is very familiar, and I remembered that this is the Xiangji Kitchen in the temple.

Xiangji Kitchen, a sturdy monk in his forties, is directing a dozen novice monks and tautuos who are cooking with fire, preparing dinner for the monks in the monastery.

The busy people performed their own duties, and the little monks put the steamed multigrain rice, steamed buns, tofu, green vegetables and other meals into different categories.

The eminent monks in the temple, as well as the monks with higher status, eat tofu and cabbage containing soybean oil and gluten. These should be packed in small wooden barrels and sent to the small Wuguantang where eminent monks eat.

The rest is really only green vegetables and tofu.These are packed in several large barrels and sent to Wuguantang, where ordinary monks and handymen eat.

The small Soup Kitchen, the busy work, and the busy people, there are inevitably some bumps and bumps in it.Once anyone accidentally bumps into something, makes a movement or makes a mistake, he will immediately attract the boss who supervises Xiangji Kitchen, that is, the burly monk scolded him, and even two of them got two big mouths son.

Monk Fantou, whose dharma name is Rugu, is an official disciple of the monastery. He is five big and three rough, shirtless, sweating from oil, and has knotted muscles.He slapped down, and the little novice's mouth and nose were bleeding from the slap.That's it, no one dares to persuade.Those who were scolded, beaten, and bystanders, no one dared to snort.

It's all because Rugu supervises Xiangji Kitchen, has martial arts skills, and has a violent temper.Here, no one dared to provoke him.

A big event happened in the temple today.At first, everyone was talking quietly in private, but now it seems that this boss is obviously more arrogant than before, and he dare not provoke him.If it made him turn his attention to himself, he would be beaten again.

The two who had a holiday with him were still cursing in private.If it weren't for your tyrannical dog, how could such a thing happen.

An elderly Thutuo passed by the woodpile and took a look. "What about He Yuan? Do you want to leave him a meal?"

Another novice said quietly: "When we eat later, set aside some for him."

A gang of head monks took great pains to serve the monks, big and small, in the monastery, and finished their fast.It is not easy for a dozen monks to serve five hundred monks.Even those with martial arts and strong bodies are exhausted and exhausted.Without martial arts, those with weaker bodies are even more tired like dead dogs.Before he had time to run back to his sleeping place, he lay down in a corner of the firewood room in the kitchen and fell asleep.They have to hurry up and rest, and they have to repeat today's work the next day.

Some of the stronger ones gathered together and talked quietly.

The elderly Toutuo took a wooden bowl, which contained some vegetable tofu soup and a steamed sorghum noodle.He carried it to a straw pile in the corner.

"He Yuan——"

He called a young dhutanga.Slender, with a sallow complexion.Lying there, it looks like long arms and legs.The tattered patchwork monk's robe was wrapped around his body indiscriminately.

When the young man saw what the old Toutuo brought, there was a hint of gratitude in his eyes.

Seeing He Yuan's gaze, the elder Toutuo smiled, and said softly, "You're awake! You're hungry! Eat two bites quickly."

"Thank you, Uncle Yu. What time is it?"

After waking up for a long time, He Yuan kept observing the surrounding situation.This old Toutuo, surnamed Yu, was a close friend of mine.

At this time, this young Thutuo was no longer the original him.A soul from another world came into this body.At this time, the young Thutuo had already woken up.He has been digesting the knowledge and memory in this body brain.

He Yuan is a little Tutuo who was adopted in the temple.

This is an era of great martial arts.The temple he stayed in was a Zen temple, known as the ancestral home of Zen Buddhism, and also a great school of martial arts.There are more than 500 monks in the temple, many of whom practice martial arts.Since the establishment of the school, various martial arts have emerged in an endless stream.

Here, it actually fits well with the martial arts novels I remembered from my previous life.Originally, after he heard these things, he was still looking forward to the future, whether he could stay in this temple until he became a master, and then return to vulgarity and go down the mountain.

"You have been in a coma for a long time. If you can't wake up again, you will quietly ask the merciful master in the temple to show you."

While talking, Old Toutuo handed over the bowl in his hand.Just as He Yuan was about to pick it up, a hand stretched out from the side, snatching the job from the old man's hand.With a wave of his hand, he took the rice bowl with the vegetable porridge and sorghum buns in the bowl.All left out the door.

"When did this rule come into being in the temple? If you don't eat, you have to keep the food. What are you? If you don't eat, you will be hungry. I think you are awake. You will work as usual tomorrow. If you do less, you will rush Go out of the temple."

The person who came was the fan monk named Ru Gu.When Lao Toutuo was hiding something, he didn't know whether he discovered it or accidentally broke it.

Some kindness caused the two of them to be scolded.

The old man hastily obediently agreed.

Several other people cleaned up the spilled rice and messy things.Ru Gu inspected for a while, then walked away.

Several people around dared not speak out.The old Toutuo was a timid person, he shrank to the ground after these words, and never dared to approach He Yuan again.

Although He Yuan was a little annoyed, he was still a bit unfamiliar with this environment after all, so it was difficult to resist, even though his stomach was beating a bit with hunger.

At this moment, he is looking forward to, what should he secretly learn in the temple in the future?Should I steal the Yi Jin Jing, or learn the Nine Suns Divine Kung Fu?Has the Nine Suns Divine Art been written at this time?Anyway, there are a lot of good things here.You may be able to find some treasures in any corner.

The job of supervising Soup Kitchen has gone far.Several tuta novice monks gathered together again to speak.

"I really didn't expect it! That Han Toutuo, who is usually like a gourd, has this ability. This is really a leopard."

"It's nothing strange. If it weren't for our boss being so tyrannical, I don't think there would be such a thing."

"Not necessarily. We have been beaten and scolded by him for so many years, aren't you still like this? But this stupid person who looks like a piece of wood, I don't know when he has developed such a powerful ability. There are so many masters in the temple. Kill him and wound him."

"How did he practice his skills? We didn't find anything."

"When the monks in the temple are practicing kung fu, many people have the opportunity to watch."

"If you are forced hard by others, everyone will think of a way, but you are forced by him."

Hearing these words, He Yuan suddenly felt that something was wrong. Hearing this, it seemed that someone secretly learned martial arts in the temple, and they practiced pretty well.

How could anyone strike before him?Look at the people around you and don't talk to yourself.He Yuan quietly asked Yu Toutuo: "Uncle Yu, what happened in the temple today? Can you tell me in detail?"

"Haven't you heard all about it? Why do you still ask me?"

"I fell down and hit my head. I forgot a lot about today. Seeing that everyone's expressions are not right, I don't know what's going on. Can you tell me? I don't want to make a mistake. Other people's taboo."

Lao Toutuo looked around and no one noticed.Then he whispered to He Yuan about a major event that happened in the temple today, after saying this, He Yuan broke out in a cold sweat.

In the Xiangji kitchen where he lives, there is a violent rice head monk, and most of the monks who help the kitchen have been bullied by him.

Today, the masters commented on the martial arts of the disciples during the annual martial arts conference held in the temple.Unexpectedly, an inconspicuous fireman Toutuo came out and injured many monks one after another. Even Zen Master Kuzhi of Luohan Hall was seriously injured and died.That is the only one in the temple, the strongest master who can refine Qi into Gang.There was great chaos in the temple, and the fireworker Toutuo also took advantage of the chaos to escape and disappeared.The temple has sent people around to arrest him.

Many monks in the monastery practice martial arts, so there are many opportunities for this fire worker toutuo to learn martial arts secretly.Nobody knows exactly how this Huogong Toutuo secretly practiced this martial art.

He Yuan listened, and heard some meaning from these people's words. It seemed that in this world, the one with the highest martial arts was not the strongest in the Buddhist sect he was in, which was known as the ancestral home of Zen, but They are some masters whose standard is to be able to refine qi into a gang.

From the words, He Yuan connected his memory.The former little Toutuo was timid and frightened by what happened today.In the process of going out to collect firewood, I fell in a daze.He was carried back to the temple. In the evening, he was frightened, tired and hungry, and his soul dissipated.Another soul has come here.

He Yuan suddenly felt that the plot of what happened in the temple today seemed very familiar.Isn't this the case of a very important linking character in the novel called Yitian or something--Huogong Tutuo?So, here comes the question, what happened next?
It seems that that night, the fireworker Toutuo dived back again.The monks who had a festival with him were killed one by one by heavy methods.How many people did he kill?

There won't be me here, right?Thinking of this, He Yuan hurriedly struggled to get up, wanting to remind everyone.The relationship between him and the monks is not very close, it can even be said to be a little distant.But he knew how terrified he would be if that fireworker Toutuo really came back.But dare not pin your own life on the chance of nothingness and the mercy of others.

He Yuan was weak, and his movements were too slow when he was struggling to get up.The novice monks and Thutuo who were chatting had no time to look back at him.Still talking there in full swing.

"I think it's the same. Fantou has a bigger temper today, maybe he was frightened by this incident."

Halfway through the shaman's words, the faces of the people around him changed.

He felt a chill go down his back, and when he looked back, he didn't know when.Ru Gu actually went and came back again, which made him tremble all over in fright. He had been beaten severely by him in the past.

"You guys who chew your tongue, it seems that you are too uncomfortable to be idle."

"Bang—bang—"

Listening to the sound of fists and feet, the sound of wailing.

He Yuan sat up with great difficulty and was thinking of a solution, but he didn't dare to persuade him to fight directly, because his body couldn't take it anymore.

Suddenly, a tall figure appeared silently outside Xiangji Kitchen's door.

coming? !
(End of this chapter)