Hearing Guo Lingfeng's voice, tanzong and other martial monks gathered around. Tan Zong stretched out his hand to explore Zhang Xiaohu's breath, touched the pulse of his wrist, and stood up: "no, this young man is seriously injured. Carry him on your back and I'll take you to the abbot!"
"Looking for the abbot?" Chueh Kong Qi said, "master, why do you want to find the abbot? Let's save him quickly?"
"Fool!" Tan Zong scolded, "what can you do to save him? Can the porridge and Wowotou in the kitchen save him alive? The abbot has a hundred year old ginseng in his collection. Even if you pull out a few whiskers to make soup, you can certainly save him!"
"I see!" Chueh Kong suddenly realized and hurriedly put Zhang Xiaohu on his back. "Let's go and find the abbot and his old man!"
When the people came to the daxionbao hall, they saw master Zhiyuan, the abbot, and master Zhikong, the monk, discussing something on the steps. Tan Zong walked in front and said in a loud voice: "abbot, save people quickly?"
Master Zhiyuan saw Zhang Xiaohu on juekong's back and asked, "what's going on? Where did the young man come from?"
Tan Zong said, "back to the abbot, I was practicing martial arts with the monks in the Forbidden Garden just now. I saw the young man fainting in front of the door. He was hurt all over and was about to die. Please be merciful and give me some ginseng to save people!"
Before master Zhiyuan answered, he saw the monk on one side, master Zhikong, in a stern tone: "this man's origin is unknown and his face is murderous. If you save him, I'm afraid it will affect Shaolin!"
Tan Zong hurriedly said, "but saving one life is better than building a level 7 floating tu. monks like me should be compassionate and ask the abbot and monk value to save the child?"
"Yes! Yes!" Guo Lingfeng hurriedly advised together with the monks, "please be merciful and save him!"
"This......" master Zhikong looked, it was really hard to answer.
Abbot master Zhiyuan said slowly, "Jue Xu and Jue Xin, you two hurry to my meditation room to get the ginseng and boil it into ginseng soup in the kitchen to treat the child!"
"Yes, abbot!" two senior brothers of Guo Lingfeng quickly saluted the abbot and went away like smoke.
"Tanzong, I still have a pill that I prepared before. You can take it first and hang him!" master Zhikong, a monk, although very strict in the film, played a negative role in more than half of the previous plot, but he is also an eminent monk of the "Zhi" generation with profound Buddhism. Since the abbot decided to treat this person, although he still didn't want to, But he immediately generously helped.
Tanzong took the pill and hurriedly fed it to Zhang Xiaohu. But Zhang Xiaohu is unconscious now. How can he swallow such a pill? Tanzong only pondered a little, so he stuffed the pill into his mouth, chewed it, and fed it to Zhang Xiaohu mouth to mouth.
Guo Lingfeng was shocked. Is this monk tanzong? Sure enough, he is master tanzong with great compassion!
"Jue Kong, Jue Ming!" Tan Zong Su Yan said, "you two quickly send him to my meditation room. He has a lot of injuries. I have to deal with the wounds for him!"
"Yes, master!" Guo Lingfeng and juekong saluted the master and abbot, took Zhang Xiaohu on their back and left.
After the emergency rescue of Shaolin Temple, Zhang Xiaohu's injury stabilized, but he didn't wake up. Bai wuflawless's little sister, juekong and Guo Lingfeng had already known each other well. When she heard about this, she hurried to bring more than ten eggs. Tan Zong couldn't help laughing with satisfaction: "this girl has really grown up and is much more sensible than before!"
It was not until the afternoon of the third day that Zhang Xiaohu woke up and turned around. It happened that Guo Lingfeng was on duty. Seeing that he woke up, he quickly poured a bowl of hot water and fed him a drink.
"How are you?" Guo Lingfeng helped him sit up against the wall. "By the way, what's your name?"
Zhang Xiaohu! What else can you call it?
Although you know it, you still have to ask!
"Master, thank you for saving me!" Zhang Xiaohu is still very weak and weak. "My name is Zhang Xiaohu. I am the only son of 'God leg Zhang'
"Divine leg Zhang?" Guo Lingfeng remembered that Jueyuan's father was indeed called "divine leg Zhang", and was killed by Wang Ren at the beginning of the film. It seems that the martial arts of "divine leg Zhang" is not very good, which is better than the vultures.
"Yes! My father's divine leg Zhang was killed by Wang Ren!" speaking of this, Zhang Xiaohu couldn't help but shed tears. "I was also seriously injured by Wang Ren. If my father hadn't stopped Wang Ren before he died, I wouldn't have escaped death..."
Of course Guo Lingfeng knows the plot, but he can't help feeling sad when he cries.
"Don't think so much about it. This is Shaolin Temple. You can heal yourself and keep healthy!" Guo Lingfeng brought a bowl of porridge from the kitchen again. "Are you hungry? Have something to eat first!"
Zhang Xiaohu was really hungry. A bowl of porridge went down in less than ten seconds. It seemed that he was really weak. He just ate something and fell asleep in bed.
"No! The food conditions in Shaolin Temple are too poor. What nutrition can these porridge have?" Guo Lingfeng thought for a moment. "It seems that I have to go!"
As soon as he said he would do it, he immediately asked senior brother juekong, the closest friend of the whole temple and him, to help look at Zhang Xiaohu, and he went out of the temple door to Shaoshi mountain.
In a short time, Guo Lingfeng caught a hare and came back. He didn't dare to process it in the kitchen. He had to go to Bai flawless's house to stew and fill a pot of chicken soup.
It happened that Zhang Xiaohu slept for two hours and woke up again. After Guo Lingfeng fed him a bowl of hot nutritious chicken soup, it seemed that his state was much better.
Tanzong also happened to come. Seeing that Zhang Xiaohu's injury was obviously getting better, he couldn't help but wonder: "young man, are you strong? I didn't expect such a serious injury. It's almost better in two or three days!"
"Shifu, you don't know. Xiaohu is the son of God leg Zhang!" Guo Lingfeng said with a smile.
"Divine leg Zhang?" tanzong was a little stunned. "It's him? I've heard of him before. It's said that he is a famous expert in the Wulin east of the Yellow River, but I haven't met him yet!... is your name Xiaohu? It turns out that you are the son of divine leg Zhang. It seems that you have practiced martial arts for many years. No wonder your bones are so strong!"
"Master, to tell you the truth, I have practiced martial arts with my father for eight years, but I can't even beat the vulture under Wang Renze!" Zhang Xiaohu gnashed his teeth and said, "my father's leg skills are ten times better than me, but I can't beat the dog thief Wang Renze!"
"Is Wang Ren so powerful?" Guo Lingfeng smiled. "That's when he met me and Shifu! Otherwise, teach him what Shaolin stunts are every minute!"
"Nonsense!" Tan Zong scolded with a smile. "You boy, don't you know that there are people outside the world? If master Zhiqing was in full power before, your master and I were definitely not his opponent! Wang Ren can defeat Xiaohu's father's divine leg Zhang, and his martial arts must be not weak!"
Zhang Xiaohu listened to master Guo Lingfeng's two words of dialogue. Suddenly, his eyes brightened. He struggled out of bed, knelt down immediately at Tan Zong and said with a fist: "please accept me as an apprentice and teach me Shaolin martial arts!"
"This..." Tan Zong was caught off guard by his kneeling. "You're still weak. Get up!... Jue Ming, what are you still standing for? Don't help the tiger up quickly?"
"Shifu, please don't be busy!" Guo Lingfeng said with a smile. "Since you accepted junior brother Juefa three years ago, but you haven't added another junior brother to us for a long time, I think Xiaohu is good! After all, the revenge for killing his father is unparalleled. If he practices our Shaolin unique skills in the future, he will find Wang Renze for revenge. Shifu, don't you and your senior brothers have another helper?"
"Alas..." tanzong pondered for a long time and finally reached out to help Zhang Xiaohu. "They are all miserable people! Xiaohu, I'll take you as my twelfth disciple. This is your eighth senior brother Jueming!"
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