The monk stopped his movements and listened attentively to the other party's answer.
A voice soon sounded: "Me? I'm just a wandering passerby!"
The monk heard clearly this time. The speaker was on the second floor above his head.
"When and where was the donor?" the monk asked, quietly walking towards the steps leading to the second floor.
"I came here very early. I once saw you carrying a woman with a broken leg on your back. I also saw Meng Gu and Meng Yan having a warm meeting. I also..." the man said softly.
"You...you know Meng Gu?" The monk stopped in his tracks and asked with a trembling voice.
"I know." The man admitted directly.
The monk was filled with ecstasy in his heart, and climbed up the dozens of steps in one step. He only thought about "Meng Gu" in his heart now, and he didn't even notice that he was different from before.
After reaching the second floor, he looked around and finally found a vague figure in the southwest corner. He took another step forward and asked excitedly: "Senior, please tell me who Meng Gu is?"
The figure sitting cross-legged slowly stood up. The monk took a look and saw that this person was much taller than him. Although he could not see his face clearly, a pressure like a mountain came to his face.
Just listen to this person say: "I am not a senior, and I am not a few years older than you. The young master cannot mess up the seniority."
The monk said "Oh", he thought about it but felt something was wrong, so he had to clasp his fists and said: "Brother, little... I, Xu Zhu, are polite."
"Brother Xu Zhu is polite. Well, you have hair all over your head now. It's really not appropriate to call you little master." This man also cupped his fists and returned the greeting.
Xu Zhu was about to ask, but heard this man say again: "Actually, what's the good thing about being a monk? You can't drink alcohol, eat meat, or get married. You have to abide by the rules and precepts all day long, but how many people will become Buddhas and ancestors in the end?"
Xu Zhu opened his mouth to argue, but thinking about how long this argument would take, he tightly closed his mouth.
I originally thought that this person would tell who Meng Gu was with just one sigh, but who would have thought that he would bring up an unrelated matter again, "Moreover, after becoming a monk, all four things were lost. Let's not talk about other things, just talk about filial piety! I shaved my head and even
I don’t agree with the fact that all ties between parents must be cut off. As a monk, a Taoist priest also changed his name, but at least he kept his surname. What about you? You don’t even have a surname..."
This time it poked Xu Zhu's lungs. He temporarily forgot about "Meng Gu" and couldn't help but murmured, "I don't know who my parents are either..."
"Alas... no one is unjust, and all sentient beings are sinners! Have pity on me, the world, there are so many sorrows!" the man murmured.
Hearing this, Xu Zhu burst into tears and choked up, "Master said I was an abandoned baby. If Xiao Lin hadn't taken him in, I...I..."
He couldn't talk any more and cried silently.
"Brother Xu Zhu, there is no need to be sad, your parents should still be alive." The man consoled him.
"Really?" Xu Zhu suddenly raised his head and asked like Feng Lun.
The man nodded and said, "Well, I just made a preliminary inference based on your face. If you want to know the exact location, you have to add your birth date."
"My birth date is..." Xu Zhu suddenly stopped talking. He is simple and eager to know the news about his parents, but it does not mean that he is a fool. In ancient times, how could a person's birth date be revealed casually? Targeting the horoscope
There are too many weird things, and he still knows this.
This man smiled silently. Although Xu Zhu couldn't see his face clearly, he knew he was smiling because the four teeth were dazzlingly white.
Then I heard this person say: "It doesn't matter, brother Xu Zhu, just be careful. We have a long way to go. Now go down and rescue the two seniors first, otherwise they will suffocate to death once their true energy is exhausted."
After that, he walked around Xu Zhu towards the stone steps.
Xu Zhu followed closely and whispered: "Brother, you haven't told me Meng Gu yet..."
"Oh, yes, blame me!" The man clapped his head and said in annoyance: "I once went out to watch the stars, and happened to meet the one-legged woman running out of the harem with a person on her back. So afterwards,
I followed her to see what happened."
"She is a palace maid? A concubine?" Xu Zhu's heart trembled and he thought to himself: It's over, I actually got involved with the emperor's woman, this... this... what should I do? Will it bring big trouble to Xiao Lin?
The man's next answer made him sigh in relief, "No, but..."
Xu Zhu's heart wandered and he thought again, "She is the emperor's daughter!"
ah!
Xu Zhu was shocked, this was a much heavier crime than ordinary palace maids, but she was a princess!
I don't know how long I was stunned, but after Xu Zhu regained consciousness, he immediately found that there was nothing in front of him, and there was no trace of that person.
He was startled again, thinking about the two elders of his master's sect, and quickly rushed down to the third floor.
When I came down, I saw that the man was indeed there. He sat cross-legged and put his hands in the ice, pressing his palms on the backs of his uncle and his uncle respectively. White air was rising from his head.
"You, you..." Xu Zhu rushed to his side, but it was difficult to interrupt him. This posture was obviously that this person was using his kung fu to heal the injuries of the two elders. If he interrupted rashly, all the previous efforts would be wasted.
It is possible that all three people could be seriously injured.
Xu Zhu could only stand aside to protect the law, ready to take action if something went wrong. As for who the action was aimed at, the situation when he saw it.
Time passed by slowly, and as Xu Zhu was sitting on pins and needles, the figure sitting in the middle suddenly started to tremble.
He kept shaking, shaking, and finally the shaking became more and more severe.
Suddenly, he screamed in pain, spitting blood and fell to the ground on his back.
Xu Zhu stood up in a hurry, took two steps to help him up and asked urgently: "Brother, brother, how are you?"
But this man's body was limp and he didn't respond.
In panic, Xu Zhu put his hands on his vest, preparing to inject his energy.
At this moment, an old voice sounded: "Young monk, Mr. Li is not seriously injured. He was just slightly injured due to the stimulation of two waves of true energy. He will be fine after spitting out the blood stasis. You don't have to worry about anything."
Xu Zhu turned around with great joy and shouted: "Uncle, you're awake, it's great!" Then he asked doubtfully: "Master Li?"
"Well, grandma knows him. He once was a guest at Piaomiao Peak." Child Elder replied.
"That's good, that's good, I was worried just now..." Xu Zhu hesitated.
Child Elder said with a "haha" smile: "You are right to worry. This person's origins are a little strange, and grandma doesn't really believe him."
"But he saved you!" Xu Zhu said righteously.
Child Elder started to laugh "hehe" again, and the laughter echoed in the empty ice cellar like a night owl, making Xu Zhu feel frightened and his scalp numb.
After laughing a few times, Child Elder said: "He asked for something from grandma, so of course he can't let grandma die!"
Xu Zhu was about to ask again, but a voice intervened and said: "This man is good-looking, but he turns out to be blind. He went to beg an old and ugly old woman."
"Bitch!" Child Elder immediately yelled back.
Xu Zhu jumped up and stood between the two of them, facing Lian Lian Shi on both sides, he said: "Uncle, uncle, we finally escaped from death, but we can't fight again!"
Two female voices sounded at the same time:
"No, how can we stop until the bitch dies?"
"The hatred is as deep as the sea and will never end until death."
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