Vol 4 Chapter 63: Meng 1 Meng 2 and Meng 3

At the Songshan Pass at sunrise, the morning bell stuns the birds, the forest creeks are gurgling, and the slopes are green.
The fake Lingxiu monk Yang began his years of reading in Shaolin Temple, a paradise, and quietly became an audience on the huge stage of Shaolin Temple.
The masked man who sneaked into the Shaolin Temple had a high martial arts realm. Except for Yang Yi, he entered the temple as if walking on the ground without being noticed. Every corner of the temple was free to come and go. Of course, it was all at night, and if it was daytime, Shaolin Temple would be a bit too shabby.
Because only Yangyi stayed in the Tibetan scripture attic alone, and everyone else was in the courtyard outside the building, the masked man always came to check the truth and futility of Yangyi after sneaking into the Tibetan scripture pavilion. Although his martial arts is higher than that of Sheep One, there is a considerable gap in places such as alertness and pretending to sleep.
When the masked man came, the sheep would sleep like a dead pig, and it was really sleeping. He put his heart down and hid in the building to read a book. Sheep immediately watched him secretly like a mouse, remembering what he was reading, and then went to see it by himself the next day.
Masked people wandering around in other places in the temple, Yang Yi will also stand on tiptoes with a closed breath. This kind of game is both exciting and interesting, and makes Yang Yi feel very fun. Living more than 400 years old, there are not many things that interest him, but it is the first time to be a oriole behind the "thief".
Masked people often go to the farmer Qiao Sanhuai’s house under the mountain at night to secretly visit the baby boy Xuanci carried back. They also built a thatched hut on the other side of Shaoshi Mountain away from the village and Shaolin Temple to live in, and then sneaked into the temple to the Tibetan scriptures every three times. Reading in the pavilion.
In a sense, the masked man and Yangyi are in the same way, and he did not find any bad intentions against Shaolin Temple, and Yangyi did not issue a warning.
As a result, the masked man and the sheep were like this, one thought it was hiding from the whole world, the other really did not hide it from the whole world, and the two were hidden in the temple at the same time.
However, the secrets in the Shaolin Temple are far more than these. One year after the masked man sneaked in, Yang Yi discovered that Abbot Xuanci turned out to be an extremely emotional ‘love monk’.
Shaolin Temple is the sacred place of Hinayana Buddhism. On weekdays, there are many pilgrims. The Buddha saves sentient beings. Naturally, there are also pilgrims who come from afar. There are two temporary yards for men and women. Although simple, they are very tidy. .
Yang Yi found that Xuanci was having a tryst with the female pilgrim.
The female guest is obviously also a martial artist. At night, when he heard Xuanci's "cuckoo" imitating night owls outside the courtyard, he would wear tight night clothes to meet, and then the two would join hands in either a cave or a remote place. Or simply find a straw hut and do some husband and wife affairs heartily.
This is more interesting than tracking a masked person, Yang Yi is simply eye-opening.
When the love was so strong, Xuanci called out "Er Niang, Er Niang", and the female guest responded affectionately to "Bro Monk, Xuan Ci's little relative." Sheep peeped very intently and held back very hard.
There were also masked people who enjoyed the scene together. It is not easy for Yang Yi to avoid being spotted by wild mandarin ducks, but also to avoid masked people, but this also makes his peeping more interesting and exciting.
People at this time really don't have much entertainment.
A female martial artist named Erniang would come to Shaolin Temple to burn incense and make a wish for two months or one month, and then stay for three or two days to be a couple with Xuanci in the dark night.
Yang Yi even pinched his finger to count the days, looking forward to the arrival of Erniang, presumably the same for the masked person.
Everyone couldn't see the light, and they all watched with gusto, and Yang Yi was in the silence with the masked person.
After such a beautiful day lasted for more than a year, the heroine Erniang suddenly stopped coming. Yang Yi was very lost in anxious hope. Sometimes he really wanted to rush down and grab Xuanci’s robes by the neck, and asked him angrily. : "Where did the little lady go? You handed her over to my uncle!"
Strangely, the masked man quickly disappeared, and he no longer sneaked into the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion to read.
Sheep, who is accustomed to watching theaters at night, will inevitably feel lonely, empty and cold. In his lonely mood, he intends to quickly complete the reading plan that was delayed by watching the theater, and then leave this ambiguous and mysterious temple stage.
But before he was disappointed to leave, there was a second infiltrator in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion. The same night clothes, the same head mask, and even the same advanced martial arts realm.
Except for the difference in body shape from the previous masked person, all the behaviors of the new masked person are the same, just to come in and read books, the same readers.
In order to distinguish, the first masked person in the sheep is called "Meng Yi" in his heart, and the later is naturally "Meng Er". Speaking of the code name Meng Er, Yang Yi felt familiar, but he racked his brains and couldn't remember where he had heard or seen it.
Perhaps it was the soy sauce passers-by who accidentally encountered while traveling in Europa.
However, Meng Er didn't have a hunger for knowledge, he only came back for a month, and he read very seriously after he came. Yang Yi feels that it is always a good thing to love to read and study. He still secretly observes and supports secretly.
Another year later, Meng Yi came back suddenly. At dawn when the mist enveloped Shaoshi Mountain, he quietly returned to Shaolin Temple, as quietly as when he first came.
Meng Yi brought back a newly-born baby boy and placed it in the vegetable garden next to the temple’s side door in the darkness before dawn. So at the first day of the morning, the monk of the imaginary character who carried a load of pilgrim manure came to water the garden, but almost splashed the baby with poop.
The temple is a place where all living beings are saved. Often abandoned babies are abandoned by kind parents, and disgusting parents are thrown into the river when they are born. Most monks in Shaolin Temple used to be abandoned babies, so they are not surprised at this, and there is no special sympathy.
Step by step, they went to the general hospital where abandoned babies were adopted in the monastery. Three meals a day started with rice soup. If you can grow up, you will be a little monk if you shave your hair in the future. If you can’t, just dig a hole in the back mountain and bury it. Except for the little dirt bag that will soon disappear, no one in this world knows that he has ever been here.
After Meng Yi came back, he resumed his previous diligent reading life, but Meng Er came more and more rare, so the two of them have never met, and they don't know whether it is a coincidence or a tacit agreement.
But soon this tacit understanding was broken ~EbookFREE.me~ because there was another Mengsan.
The Shaolin Temple of the Central Plains martial arts leader is like an open-air latrine in the countryside, where anyone can come and leave.
Meng San is also a martial arts master, he also reads books. Da Song suddenly seemed to have a rapturous atmosphere for reading.
Because of the strong desire for knowledge, Meng Yi and Meng San met unexpectedly in the late-night Tibetan Scripture Pavilion. And because they were dressed exactly the same, at first they thought that a clear bronze mirror was newly installed in the building.
Immediately after reacting, the two were almost not scared to death by each other, and the sheep lying in the dark almost burst out laughing.
Meng Ersan quickly made two moves in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, but immediately realized that this was not the place to fight. After the disturbance, Shaolin Temple could not keep them, but in the future, I would definitely not want to read this book.
So, the two masked martial artists taunted out of the Buddhist scripture pavilion and ran to the back of the mountain to find out. Sheep, who was invisible like a ghost, followed them in high spirits and became the only audience.