Is He Really The Protagonist?

There is a saying: Shaolin martial arts in the world is in the same system as Shaolin Temple. Naturally, what the monks in Lianyun Temple learn is not limited to fists, feet or a few weapons.

For more than half an hour, the weapons used by the monks fighting on the wooden platform ranged from conventional swords and clubs to unusual three-section sticks, mandarin ducks, and walking sticks.

Of course, sharp weapons such as swords are made of wood. Swords have no eyes, and being made of wood can ensure that the injuries to both parties will not be too serious.

And the reason why they were able to watch so many weapon battles in just half an hour was that although the monks were discussing and communicating, they made real and unreserved moves.

Martial arts is a killing skill. When it is used with all its strength, victory or defeat is often in an instant. Especially when the strength gap between the two parties is too large, it is also very common to defeat the enemy with one move.

In other words, the fist and kick kung fu fights will take longer, but it is also difficult to have a scene like in the movie where you come back and I fight, and the fight is inextricable.

Tang Yubing watched with interest at first, but soon felt bored. He turned his head and saw that Xiao Bosheng's eyes were still staring at the wooden platform, and he would look thoughtful from time to time.

Turning to look at Du Xue, the latter had already turned his head to the side and was looking at the scenery in the distance. It seemed that it was not her fault. After comforting herself, she returned her gaze to the field.

When the two rounds were over, she turned to look at Xiao Bosheng, wanting to speak but not wanting to speak yet, with a tangled expression.

Noticing her troubled expression from the corner of his eye, Xiao Bosheng put his thoughts back, turned around and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Master, can you really understand?"

"Ah, what else? I told you I'm an expert."

"..." Tang Yubing still had an expression of disbelief.

"believe it or not."

"It's not a question of belief or not. Unless you can see it with your own eyes, no one will believe it."

"..."

The male pilgrim standing in front of them suddenly turned around. He looked like a middle-aged man and smiled teasingly: "Little brother, you can talk to the monks. Generally, they will not refuse such a request for discussion. Go up to the stage and give your daughter My friend, please prove it."

"She (me) is not my (his) girlfriend yet." Under the man's stunned expression, the two of them denied his last sentence in unison.

Xiao Bosheng turned to look at Tang Yubing: "How do you say it? Do you want me to prove it on the spot?"

Tang Yubing shook his head: "Forget it, it looks so dangerous."

Xiao Bosheng nodded without denying it. The man sneered and turned his head.

"Master, let's go, it's not interesting."

"good."

After calling Du Xue, the three of them left the small square. Visitors were not allowed to enter the courtyard to the north. The three of them went down the path to the west. Not far away, they could see terraced fields on the mountain.

The best seasons for viewing terraced fields are spring and autumn. One grain of millet is planted in spring and ten thousand grains are harvested in autumn.

Spring blooms and autumn brings fruits. Autumn is the season when the forests are full of colors and fruits are abundant. In the golden autumn of October, go to Yunhe to see the layers of golden rice and feel the heavy harvest. Just looking at the golden rice fields all over the mountain makes people fulfilled.

The breeze blew, and golden waves seemed to rise on the hillside.

This time, a selfie stick was used. Tang Yubing, who could see the effect for himself, kept guiding Xiao Bosheng to adjust the angle. Although there was not much difference in his opinion, the two girls obviously preferred the adjusted film. The three of them Many photos were taken on this golden hillside.

"Master, hurry up, we are going to miss lunch."

Looking at Tang Yubing with an anxious expression, Xiao Posheng was a little helpless. He didn't know which two people forgot the time while taking pictures, or who told him impatiently when he mentioned that lunch was coming soon. Don't spoil your fun by blaming yourself for walking slowly now.

"You don't have to wait for me, I can keep up."

"Then let's go first. Master, hurry up."

Looking at Tang Yubing's back pulling Du Xue away, he shook his head and followed leisurely. In fact, if they go back at the normal speed, they can definitely catch up with dinner. I don't know what they are worried about.

The fact was just as Xiao Bosheng expected. When he walked slowly to the dining hall, it was just 11:20, and there were still ten minutes before the end of lunch time.

Lunch is very simple, each person has a bowl of white rice, topped with a ladle of stew fried in a large pot. There are vermicelli, garlic sprouts, potatoes, baby cabbage, green peppers, and green vegetables. They are added to the same pot and fried until cooked. In addition to salt and thirteen spices, they are also seasoned with dry chili peppers.

I served myself a bowl of rice at the window and sat across from Tang Yubing. They came earlier and had already eaten for a while.

No words are spoken when eating, and no words are spoken when sleeping. The dining hall was very quiet, and the three of them quietly finished their bowls of rice and returned to the guest house.

He took out the last can of fish from the bag, opened it and put it in front of the snow gun, then gathered his things together and put them into the bag. The two girls were about to take a lunch break, so he just lay on the bed and squinted his eyes, intending to take a nap.

At half past two, Tang Yubing and Du Xue closed the door to their room. Hearing the sound of their door closing, Xiao Bosheng opened his eyes, put on his backpack, put the snow gun in his hat, and opened it. The two girls were standing at the door of the room, preparing to knock on the door.

"Let's go down the mountain."

"Hmm, master, should we still take the same path as yesterday?"

"If you go directly down the mountain, the road yesterday would be a bit detoured. If you want to go to Banshan Park or Lianyun Residential Area, you can take that road."

Tang Yubing glanced at Du Xue: "Xiaoxue, do you want to go?"

"I don't want to go."

"Then let's go down the main road. Going down the mountain is a bit slower. It will probably take more than three hours. When we go down the mountain, we can...well, forget it, let's talk about it after we go down."

"Let's go."

The road down the mountain was indeed much more difficult than the road up the mountain. In order to prevent accidents, the three of them walked very slowly. In addition, the roads were different, so the two girls stopped and walked and took a lot of photos.

The result was as Xiao Bosheng expected. By the time they reached the bus stop at the foot of the mountain, it was already past seven or almost eight o'clock in the evening. However, because they were carrying snow guns, the three of them finally chose to take a taxi and leave.

Today is the second night of the National Day holiday. There are a lot fewer people traveling, but traffic jams are still easy to come on the road. It’s already past nine o’clock when they return to the downtown area. The three of them found a small restaurant to have dinner.

After paying the bill, Xiao Bosheng looked at the map on his phone and said, "There is a shopping mall nearby. Do you want to go shopping?"

Tang Yubing leaned on the back of the chair and wiped her mouth: "Forget it, I'm so tired. I just want to go back to sleep."

"Then go back and rest early. It will take about an hour to get back to my place."

"Hey, Master, why don't you just stay at the youth hostel where we are staying for one night, so you can save yourself running around."

Reaching out and rubbing the head where the snow gun was sticking out, Xiao Bosheng shook his head and rejected the proposal: "Forget it, it's not convenient for me to carry the snow gun. What if someone minds her."

"Too."

During the conversation, they walked near the subway entrance. There was a subway entrance near the youth hostel where the two girls lived, so they took the subway and left. Xiao Posheng took a taxi back to his residence.

I watched the two of them go through the security check, stood on the side of the road and waited for a while, then got on the ride-hailing car back.

He took out his cell phone and glanced at the pinned group chat. During the past two days on the mountain, the spiritual beasts in Jiangcheng were quite quiet. Only a second-order canine was found in the residential area in the west of the city, and was dealt with by Zhuhuo and Leng Lie.

The phone vibrated, it was another pinned message.

Tang Yubing: "Master, I just forgot to ask you, what are our plans for tomorrow?"

Xingchen: "You haven't been to Jiangcheng yet. The more famous place is Xingle Park. Apart from that, there are only buildings like the Youth Science and Technology Museum and the Children's Palace, as well as some playgrounds, smaller parks, etc. .”

Xingchen: "Is there anything you want to go to?"

Tang Yubing: "emmm, forget it, I don't have any place in particular that I want to go to. Let's study tomorrow. You have the exam in two months and you haven't studied in the past two days. You can go there later."

Xingchen: "That's okay, we'll have a long time to come (呲ya)."

Tang Yubing: "Yeah."

Tang Yubing: "Then I'll find you tomorrow. We don't have to go out and waste time on the road."

Xingchen: "Okay."