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Chapter 81: Crossing Again

Shi Lei may have been influenced by his previous life. He still liked the afro-headed Sun Wukong in his previous life. So Shi Lei took it upon himself to simply draw Sun Wukong.

Although Shi Lei is not a cartoonist, with his drawing skills and the contents of the entertainment gift package, he has a very bright future as a cartoonist.

This is a must-have skill. I had to endure a lot of hardships at the hands of Lei Zhan and the others back then. Just pick up a map and memorize it within ten seconds. Then continue high-intensity training. After a day of training characters, my brain is exhausted and confused.

Let you draw a map. Find some random strangers and walk around the base wearing nurse and doctor uniforms. After a few hours, you will be asked to draw the faces of those strangers. They must be at least eighty similar.

Sometimes I'm so busy training that I don't even see a stranger. Or I just take a quick glance. To complete this task, you must at least know who the stranger is, and at least be familiar with the people in the training camp.

Anyway, I was tortured a lot during that period. If I couldn't finish it, I had to practice more! I didn't eat or sleep, but I had to practice more to complete it. And the training was done to the highest standard of Dragon Soul.

So now he has to draw a comic image, which is really child's play for Shi Lei.

"Si Guoyi, Shi Leijun, you can actually draw comics! Your drawing is great!"

Shi Lei smiled at Guangu's praise: "Then I won't bother you. You draw first, and when you finish the first ten chapters, you can find a publishing company to publish it!"

Although Sekiya’s painting of the romantic three-legged cat is not very good, he is in this industry after all and knows a lot of publishers. He should be able to handle this matter!

"Host, you can travel through planes tonight. Please prepare!"

"Holy shit!" I didn't expect it to come so quickly.

What should I bring with me for time travel? Will I travel there? Is it still a war of resistance? Do I need to be fully armed? What if it’s not? Ancient times? Or anime dramas, fantasy dramas? What should I bring!

Shi Lei thought about it and finally decided to bring a pistol. It would not be so abrupt and it would also be useful for self-protection. It was very suitable.

It's easy for Shi Lei to get a pistol. Whether he goes to the military area or the police station, he can basically get it done by writing a certificate, taking out his gun permit and asking them to register it.

However, Shi Lei still chose to go to the military area. After all, he was from the military, so it was easier to talk to him. He took a pistol, a marching backpack, and several military ration bags. He also bought a few bottles of mineral water.

"Let's go!"

Shi Lei in the room finished packing everything, put his camping bag on his back, and said softly.

With a flick of the brush, Shi Lei disappeared into the room.

Shi Lei only felt his eyes go dark for about ten seconds before his eyes lit up. What he saw was the bright sky.

Why was I lying on the ground? Shi Lei quickly felt something was wrong, stood up quickly, and looked at the backpack that was almost as tall as himself. He was a little confused.

Look at your hands and feet again. Damn it, they have become smaller again. And they look even smaller than last time. Did you make a mistake?

But after all, Shi Lei had already experienced changing from an adult to a child. He calmed down after a moment and began to observe his surroundings.

"Where is this?"

This is a mountain with a temple on it. It says Shaolin Temple on it.

"Since the system sent me here, there must be a reason. Let's go to the Shaolin Temple and have a look."

Shi Lei put his backpack on his back and said, "Damn, it's quite heavy."

Although it is a marching bag, it is completely different from the heavy-loaded cross-country during training. At that time, stones were added to it. But now it contains beef jerky, military rations, and mineral water, which totals less than ten kilograms.

It looked like that. But now Shi Lei felt like he was carrying a heavy load all the time.

Bang bang bang

Shi Lei knocked on the mountain door. After a while, a monk opened the mountain door, clasped his hands together and said: "Little donor."

Shi Lei looked up at the monk: "Master, can I stay with you for a few days?"

"Where did the little donor come from and where does he want to go? I wonder if there is an adult accompanying him?"

Shi Lei shook his head: "My family was hit by a disaster, and everyone who survived ran away. I also left home. I met a good person on the road today. They gave me a bath, a set of clothes and so many things. But they wanted

Go to a distant place and ask me to come to the temple on the mountain. I will come."

"Well, in that case, please come with me, little donor."

Shi Lei walked with the monk all the way inside. He saw many monks practicing martial arts. Every punch was fierce. No one was weaker than him before.

You must know that his previous skills should not be underestimated. Both the training methods and the fighting skills of the special forces were all practiced according to the system. He was already very powerful. Later, after the sword show, his physical fitness doubled again. At the same time, he

Xuanyuan Jue has also reached the second level of Dacheng. Every punch contains internal power, which should not be underestimated!

At that time, Shi Lei felt that he had no rivals in fighting.

But in this world, any monk is stronger than him. This shouldn't be the modern world, could it be the martial arts world?

"Abbott, there is a child outside who wants to stay for a few days." The monk took Shi Lei to the entrance of the hall and said to an old monk sitting cross-legged inside.

The old monk slowly opened his eyes: "Amitabha, the Shaolin Temple has been closed. It is really impossible to accommodate others. Little donor, I will stay in the temple tonight, and those who will cause trouble tomorrow, please leave."

The mountain is closed and cannot be left, what is the plot?

"Thank you, Master, for taking me in!" Shi Lei clasped his hands together and said respectfully.

Shi Lei was arranged in the side hall. During dinner, a monk brought vegetarian food. Although there was no oil or water, it was not unpalatable. Shi Lei also brought his own beef jerky, which was also very good!

Take a walk around.

"Now that I think about it, I still feel scared. Uncle Kuzhi is no match for his three moves. Fortunately, I was faster at the time, otherwise I might have died in his hands."

When Shi Lei walked around a corner, he heard several monks eating and chatting there.

Another monk said: "Who says it's not the case? Don't think he is just a fire maker. But I heard that he is born with supernatural powers and was taken in by our Shaolin Temple to make fires in the kitchen. Unexpectedly, he has been secretly learning from us.

The martial arts of Shaolin Temple.”

"Okay, okay, it's been almost half a year. Don't mention that thing anymore."

Shi Lei listened to their conversation and left silently.

Seated from the mountain, Huo Gong Tu Tuo defected to Shaolin. Shi Lei now finally knows that this should be the martial arts world of Mr. Jin Yong.

And it should be before The Condor Shooting. Because there is basically no figure of the Shaolin Temple in both The Condor Shooting and The Divine Condor. It is because a Huo Gong Tutu of the Shaolin Temple secretly learned martial arts because he could not bear the beatings of the monks in charge of Xiangji Kitchen. 2.

Ten years later, he finally achieved great success. After killing many people in the Shaolin Temple, he escaped down the mountain and founded the Vajra Gate in the Western Regions. As a result, Shaolin's vitality was greatly damaged and it remained stagnant for decades.


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