At the beginning, he crossed over to become the cannon fodder villain's father

"What did you say? Are you a disciple of our Shaolin Temple? You left the Shaolin Temple and went down the mountain?" The host looked disbelieving.

Zhao Chengfeng was a little confused, is there any problem?

He nodded.

"That's right, I used to be a Shaolin disciple, the host, what's the matter? Is there any problem?"

"Benefactor Zhao, may I ask if your previous dharma name was Qing Shui?"

The host seemed a little excited.

When Zhao Chengfeng heard it, this dharma name seemed to be the dharma name of the person in the original book he recalled just now.

It seems that the host knows.

In this case, he wanted to see what the host wanted to do, so he nodded.

"That's right, host, my previous dharma name was Qing Shui!"

"But when I was in Shaolin Temple, because of a previous car accident, I don't even remember it, so please ask the host to explain my identity!" Zhao Chengfeng used amnesia to cover up his identity.

This really dispelled a lot of doubts in the host's heart, and then there was a smile on his face.

"Qing Shui, it's been 13 years, I really didn't expect you to grow so big!"

"It's no wonder, you lost your memory, so you don't know me, but I'm also very happy that you can remember your dharma name!"

"The monks don't talk wildly. You are my closed disciple. I taught you back then, and I approved you to go down the mountain. Qing Shui, I miss you as a teacher!"

The host said, and hugged Zhao Chengfeng.

Although he is old, but the hosting power is still very strong, it is worthy of being a monk.

Zhao Chengfeng was also very surprised. He didn't expect Qing Shui to be the host's closed disciple. Fortunately, he just said that he lost his memory. Otherwise, as someone else's closed disciple, he didn't know him, which is a bit unreasonable.

But acting is a complete set, and Zhao Chengfeng already has the best actor acting skills, so acting is naturally his specialty.

"Master, are you really my master?"

"Master, I'm sorry, this disciple actually forgot about you, this disciple is guilty!" Zhao Chengfeng cried immediately.

The host also cried.

"Qing Shui, it's okay, I'm so happy to be able to see you in my lifetime as a teacher!"

"Qing Shui, let's go, I will take you to see our Shaolin Temple as a teacher, it is much better now than before!"

As the supporter spoke, he dragged Zhao Chengfeng out, the wind was blowing under his feet, and Zhao Chengfeng had to walk quickly to keep up with the pace of the host.

Afterwards, the host brought him to the practice room.

Inside, dozens of monks were practicing. When they saw the host coming, they immediately stopped their exercises and stood beside them.

"Host!"

The host nodded, and then said to Zhao Chengfeng.

"Qing Shui, do you know that when you first came to Shaolin Temple, it was only a little bit, and I took you here to practice!"

"Your talent is very good. I can remember any moves I teach once. I also liked you very much at that time!"

As he said that, the host seemed to start to recall what happened back then.

And Zhao Chengfeng was listening by the side without speaking.

"So Qing Shui, look, it can be said that they are all your juniors here!" The host said, pointing to a group of monks inside.

Zhao Chengfeng was overjoyed, he didn't expect to have so many juniors all of a sudden.

"Master, although I don't remember all these things, I still miss you very much!" Zhao Chengfeng said with a smile.

The monks in the training room were a little surprised when they saw Zhao Chengfeng, and they were even more shocked when they heard Zhao Chengfeng call the host master.

After all, they have all seen the video of Zhao Chengfeng's martial arts competition.

Therefore, they now have an idea in their hearts and want to compete with Zhao Chengfeng.

No, a monk walked up to the host.

"Host, the juniors all want to compete with the seniors. I wonder if the host can satisfy the wishes of the juniors!"

When the host heard this, he raised his eyebrows.

"Qing Shui, what do you think? These juniors all want to compete with you, why don't you give them some pointers?"

Zhao Chengfeng looked at the monks inside, they all looked expectant, and there was no malice.

It seems that they simply want to compete with him.

So he nodded and agreed.

"Okay, master, then I will compete with my juniors!"

The host was very happy, and immediately walked into the practice room and said to all the monks.

"Senior Brother Qingshui taught you how to practice kung fu today, everyone can come up to discuss, but you must watch more, senior brother Qingshui's skills are not bad!"

"Yes, host!"

The monks all nodded and said.

Then Zhao Chengfeng walked into the practice room, looked at these monks, and made a gesture of please.

"please!"

Immediately, a monk came up.

"Brother Qingshui, please advise!"

Afterwards, the two began to compete.

Zhao Chengfeng didn't use his full strength. After all, it was just for the sake of learning from others.

Moreover, in order to maintain his identity, he used all the unique skills of the Shaolin school, and the host did not see anything.

On the contrary, Zhao Chengfeng's basic skills were very solid, which made the host nod with satisfaction.

As the monks entered the stage one by one, Zhao Chengfeng also used all the unique skills of the Shaolin School that he possessed.

The sparring is also over.

The host applauded first.

"Qingshui, it's good, it's good!"

The rest of the monks also applauded.

Zhao Chengfeng walked over to the host.

"Master, I made an axe in front of you, please forgive me, master!"

"Haha, Qing Shui, you are not a classmate, you are completely beyond me!"

"It can be seen that you have not been lazy all these years, you have been working hard to practice!"

"Green out of blue is better than blue, Shimizu, I am proud of you as a teacher!"

The host admired Zhao Chengfeng very much.

In fact, it was also because he felt that Zhao Chengfeng was his former closed disciple, so he was happy.

"Master has won the prize!"

After all, Zhao Chengfeng's current identity is Qing Shui, so he is also respectful to the host, without any neglect.

"Qing Shui, I have an idea as a teacher, I wonder if you can agree to it?"

"Master, please speak!"

The host thought for a while and said.

"I wonder if you are willing to become a lay disciple of our Shaolin Temple?"

"After all, you have returned to the vulgar now, and you have been contaminated by the world of mortals. It is not appropriate for you to be a disciple of the layman, so I want you to become a disciple of the layman, so that we can continue our relationship between master and apprentice!"

The host looked at Zhao Chengfeng expectantly.

Zhao Chengfeng actually didn't want to agree, but he thought, could this be the hidden mission that the system said?

So, after thinking about it, he nodded.

"Okay, master, I'll listen to you. From now on, I will be a lay disciple of Shaolin Temple. Please give me some advice, master!" Zhao Chengfeng immediately clasped his fists at the host.