Hong Kong films: Starting from Shaolin Temple

“Miss Shi Shi, little monk, please take me to the Lord’s house now.”

“Layman, I’m afraid that won’t work.” Wang Xian’er shook her head and said, “This place has been surrounded by the police, and we can’t take you out.”

"And what is a policeman?" The hermit in the thatched cottage was somewhat confused by these unfamiliar terms.

"The police are similar to constables in the government, specifically responsible for solving cases and catching bad guys," Long Yan explained.

The hermit in the thatched hut understood instantly!

He didn't understand the police, but he was very familiar with the constables.

"I am an upright and honest layman, why are the constables arresting me?" the layman in the thatched hut wondered.

“Because…” Wang Xian’er wanted to say that this was a mental hospital and patients wouldn’t be allowed to leave easily.

But I'm afraid the hermit of the thatched cottage will be angry if he finds out the truth.

"Because you are from ancient times, if the police find you, they will arrest you and take you for research."

Wang Xian'er threatened the hermit of the thatched cottage, saying...

Although this old man was proficient in Taoist arts, he knew nothing about modern things, and was about the same age as a three-year-old child, making him easy to fool.

"In that case, I'll leave secretly, as long as I don't get caught by the police," the hermit of the thatched cottage said confidently.

“It’s impossible. There are police everywhere, and there are also many surveillance cameras. We can’t take a living person out.”

As Wang Xian'er spoke, she looked at Long Yan, hoping that he would join her in persuading the Hermit of the Thatched Cottage.

However, Long Yan disagreed with Wang Xian'er's point of view, saying:

“Sister Xian’er, if the layman turns into a dog, we can take him away from here openly and honestly.”

Wang Xian'er was completely bewildered!

They even reached out and touched Long Yan's forehead, finding he didn't have a fever!

But why is the little monk talking nonsense!

How could a perfectly healthy person turn into a dog?!

This is too ridiculous!

“Little Master, this is not the time for jokes,” Wang Xian’er said with a serious expression.

"Sister Xian'er, I'm not joking." Long Yan smiled and asked the Hermit of the Thatched Cottage:

"Layman, is it alright if you temporarily turn into a dog?"

“No problem.” The Hermit of the Thatched Cottage remained calm and agreed with Long Yan’s idea.

Wang Xian'er felt that their conversation was getting increasingly absurd!

One dared to ask, and the other dared to answer!

Are these two, one old and one young, crazy?!

at this time,

Wang Xian'er turned her head, but the hermit of the thatched cottage was no longer in sight.

He seemed to have vanished into thin air!

A cute little mongrel appeared on the ground.

Wang Xian'er felt a chill run down her spine!

No way!

Has it really turned into a dog?!

Good heavens! A perfectly healthy person has really turned into a dog!

She wondered if she was going crazy or hallucinating.

"Little Master, am I dreaming?"

Wang Xian'er looked at Long Yan, feeling like it was all unreal.

Even though she had seen zombies and vengeful ghosts, she couldn't believe that a living person could turn into a dog!

"Sister Xian'er, it's true. The hermit of the thatched cottage's Taoist arts are incredibly powerful. Turning into a dog is just child's play." Long Yan smiled, not expecting to frighten Wang Xian'er.

Wang Xian'er had no choice but to accept this fact and asked:

"Little Master, can you do that too?"

“I can’t do it.” Long Yan shook his head and said, “I only know martial arts, not Taoist arts.”

"Wang!"

The little stray dog ​​on the ground barked, and a voice rang out:

"Little monk, do you want to learn? This layman can teach you!"

.......

079 The Art of War! Actress Li Zhi! Your chest is stealing the show!

“If the layperson is willing to teach, I am of course willing to learn.”

Long Yan responded to the hermit of the thatched cottage by bending down and picking up the little stray dog ​​from the ground.

have to say,

The little mongrel transformed by the hermit of the thatched cottage is very small, rustic yet adorable, and looks very cute.

"Little monk, you're quite something! You can actually hear me!"

The hermit in the thatched hut was astonished, because after he turned into a dog, he could only bark and could not speak human language.

The only way to communicate with people is by using magic to transmit sound.

However, the sound transmitted through magic is not something that everyone can hear.

One must have sufficient spiritual power, that is, a strong primordial spirit.

After Long Yan practiced the Marrow Cleansing Scripture, his consciousness could even detach from his body and wander freely, demonstrating his strong mental power.

That's why I was able to hear the hermit of the thatched cottage speaking.

The hermit of the thatched hut was also surprised; he had only casually mentioned wanting to teach Long Yan Dao techniques.

I never expected that Long Yan could understand it!

What a coincidence!

Moreover, the most important thing for practicing Taoist arts is the primordial spirit.

Only when the primordial spirit is strong enough can it generate divine power and cultivate magic.

The hermit of the thatched cottage was truly tempted!

It was originally just a joke, but now it's been discovered that Long Yan has great potential.

"Little monk, it's settled then. I'll teach you magic." The hermit of the thatched hut and Long Yan communicated using telepathy.

"Aren't there any conditions?" Long Yan asked, somewhat surprised. Masters usually have very strict requirements when accepting disciples, and there are often many rules.

"No conditions are required," the hermit of the thatched cottage transmitted his voice. "We are not from the same era, so there is no need for the apprenticeship ceremony. If you are willing to learn, and I am willing to teach, that's enough."

He simply wanted the Taoist arts of the Xuanmen sect to be passed down and carried forward in future generations.

He and Long Yan lived in eras five hundred years apart.

If Long Yan is taught, his lineage can be guaranteed to continue for five hundred years.

This is something to be pleased about for the hermit of the thatched cottage.

Moreover, since Long Yan was able to become a monk at Shaolin Temple, it meant that his character and temperament were certainly not bad, which made the Hermit of the Thatched Cottage even more at ease.

"Young master, is this dog really the Hermit of the Thatched Cottage?"

Wang Xian'er watched Long Yan talk to the little dog from the side.

I still can't quite believe it, how could the living, breathing hermit of thatched cottage have turned into a dog?

And why can't I hear the little mongrel talking?

She reached out and touched the little mongrel's head; it was fluffy and definitely a real dog.

"This is a transformation technique from the Xuanmen school. You've probably heard of Sun Wukong's seventy-two transformations, right? It's somewhat similar."

Long Yan gave a brief explanation: although the hermit of the thatched cottage's transformation technique was certainly not as miraculous as the Seventy-Two Transformations, it was still top-notch in this era.

"It's truly amazing." Faced with the facts, Wang Xian'er could only believe it.

"Sister Xian'er, we should leave now."

Long Yan carried the little mongrel dog and walked out of the mental hospital with Wang Xian'er.

Just as the two left,

The nurse came over and found that the patient who called himself "The Hermit of the Thatched Cottage" was gone.

They searched high and low, but couldn't find a trace of him; he seemed to have vanished into thin air.

"Did someone take it out?"

She thought about it and realized it was unlikely, because there were police officers patrolling everywhere in front of the door.

No patient can leave without police permission.

"Thatched Cottage Hermit, stop playing hide-and-seek and come out now."

The nurse was getting a little anxious, thinking that the patient was deliberately hiding and playing hide-and-seek, but she couldn't find him no matter how hard she looked.

at this time,

Long Yan and Wang Xian'er walked out of the mental hospital. Several police officers looked over and confirmed their identities.

"Strange, where did this little mongrel come from? It didn't seem to be here when you arrived." One of the policemen had a good memory and noticed the blind spot.

Wang Xian'er tensed up and made an evasive answer:

"We found it in a mental hospital. It looked so pitiful, so we took it home and adopted it."