"Master-in-law, will the bad boy get into trouble again?"
Looking at the young man, Chu Chu's beautiful eyes widened, and her little head instantly short-circuited. Peak 23S.
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"I'm afraid...he is the Keeper of the Scriptures!"
Yue Xianjun smiled bitterly and was startled by his own thoughts.
But when I think of Wu Ming's various deeds, I feel a little calm. After all, this is a master who has never acted according to common sense!
"Brother Yue, Miss Chu Chu, do you know this young man?"
Yang Zhao said in surprise.
"He is the Crown Prince of Wu I told you - Wu Ming!"
Lord Yue Xian said in a low voice.
"It turns out it's him! Listen to Brother Yue, if he is a keeper of scriptures, how can he be the opponent of the Linglong Heavenly Lady?"
Even though Yang Zhao is a genius with a high ranking, ever since he watched Lan Xinhui break into the bronze medal formation, he knows that the gap is not small, and his words are quite solemn.
"I don't know either, but I think there must be a deep meaning to Shaolin Temple's arrangement like this. After all, he has held Tridacna Buddha beads!"
Yue Xianjun shook his head slightly and said.
"But he has already thrown away the beads!"
Chu Chu was very angry and rubbed the kitten in her arms bitterly.
Originally, I wanted to use this bead to seek personal favor from the Shaolin Temple for healing, but now I have no hope, and I have always been worried about this!
"Throw it away? How dare he...let it go?"
Yang Zhao was stunned and said.
"Perhaps, because of this, you can do what ordinary people can't!"
Yue Xianjun smiled bitterly.
Just like the three people, all the geniuses were filled with questions, and they all paid attention to Lan Xinhui's movements in the pavilion, wanting to see how this exquisite goddess would deal with it!
"Senior Brother Hui Xing!"
Lan Xinhui was the first to stand up and salute.
Even Jin Qing didn't dare to make excuses. He hurriedly greeted Lan Xinsu respectfully, but secretly glanced at Wu Ming who was accompanying him. They looked at each other and saw the look of surprise in the other's eyes!
"Junior sister Huiyue has been waiting for a long time. This donor Wu is the keeper of the third level!"
Hui Xing saluted with one palm and introduced sideways.
"Oh, this is Miss Lan, the exquisite goddess of heaven. She is indeed Hui Zhi Lan Xin, a peerless and independent woman. Your Excellency, Wu Ming, you are so polite!"
Before Lan Xinhui could say anything, Wu Ming took a step forward, looked at it unscrupulously, and said in a loud voice.
"Well!"
Although this woman was extremely well-educated, even though she was not angry, she was still stunned by Wu Ming.
Thinking about her, she is second on the list of the most favored people, Princess Linglong of the Song Dynasty, and the most noble one on the list. When has she ever encountered someone who treats her so casually?
"Bold, what kind of person is Senior Sister Lan? Regardless of her fame, status or strength, she is completely different from you. How can she be so rude?"
Jin Qing scolded.
"Prince Wu, even in accordance with the etiquette of the Song Dynasty, you should address my sister as princess, why don't you step down quickly?"
Lan Xinsu said with a displeased face.
"Master Hui Xing, this is between me and Miss Lan. Why are there still miscellaneous fish here?"
Wu Ming scratched his ears and looked at Hui Xing with exaggerated surprise.
"Little bastard, what did you say?"
Jin Qing's face was ashen and he said sternly.
"Amitabha, donor, this is the pure land of Buddhism. If it happens again, don't blame the poor monk for asking you to come down from the mountain!"
Hui Xing solemnly announced the name of the Buddha.
"Xinsu, take Jin Donor down with you!"
Lan Xinhui came back to her senses and said calmly.
"Sister, but he..."
Lan Xinsu stared at Wu Ming angrily, never forgetting what happened that night.
"Donor Wu is a person who keeps the scriptures and cannot make mistakes!"
Lan Xinhui said calmly.
"yes!"
Lan Xinsu had no choice but to drag Jinqing, who was looking unwilling, to the pavilion next to her.
"Junior sister, you are a guest here, follow the rules and abide by the rules..."
Hui Xing led Wu Ming into the pavilion. Just as he was about to make arrangements, he was interrupted by an emotionless word.
"Master, please wait a moment. I have something to say to you!"
I saw a tall and handsome young man in a white Confucian robe slowly getting up.
"What's the matter with Qin Song's benefactor?"
The look of surprise in Hui Xing's eyes flashed away.
"Master has misunderstood. I want to ask this person!"
Qin Songzhi nodded slightly, looked at Wu Ming, waved the folding fan in his hand, his expression was indescribably dull, "Do you know my brother?"
"I don't know you!"
Wu Ming said indifferently.
"I didn't even say his name, how can you tell that you don't know him?"
Qin Songzhi quickly picked up the folding fan and said.
"I don't even know you. It's just our first meeting. How can I recognize your brother?"
Wu Ming said without changing his expression.
"very good!"
Qin Songzhi lowered his eyes slightly, nodded to Hui Xing, and walked away slowly without even looking at what happened next.
Not far away, Lei Feng had a strange look in his eyes. He looked at the field, hesitated for a moment, and suddenly stood up and left.
There were all extraordinary people in the field, so they could obviously see clearly, but no one knew what was going on!
"Okay, let's get started!"
Hui Xing frowned slightly, bowed in vain, and led the four monks out of the pavilion, and actually left the courtyard directly.
Except for dozens of young heroes watching the ceremony, no monks were present!
"Liu Fan, I found it so quickly. It seems that I have underestimated the genius of China. Each one of them is a contemporary hero!"
Although he doesn’t know who killed Qin Baizhi, with this person’s intelligence, he may have already become suspicious just because he was unable to detect my hiding place under the cover of dragon robes!”
While Wu Ming was thinking about it, he naturally sat down opposite Lan Xinhui and said with a smile, "Miss Lan, I really don't know what this scripture keeper is going to do. Master Hui Xing didn't mention it, and he asked Miss Lan for advice!"
"Almsgiver Wu, you're too polite. My name is Huiyue! I've always heard that Almsgiver Wu is very smart, so I don't dare to give him advice!"
Lan Xinhui said politely.
"Miss Lan is a proud daughter of heaven. I am no more than a mere mortal. How dare I fight with Miss Lan? Shaolin Zen Master really values her and has no choice but to do it. Miss Lan must be merciful!"
Wu Ming smiled, but he said in his heart, "These great monks are really big-hearted. They just left me alone without giving any hints. However, this girl is really beautiful, even if Liu Yixue is here."
In front of her, I'm afraid he looks young and immature!"
If people knew that from beginning to end, he was admiring Lan Xinhui's appearance, which was not outstanding, but was attracted by her quiet and indifferent temperament, he would not know what he would think!
"In this case, the nun has come up with a question!"
Seeing that he always insisted on the secular title, Lan Xinhui had no choice but to continue, and actually poured tea for Wu Ming herself, which made people quite jealous, "Donor Wu, the keeper of the scriptures can be said to be a destined person of Buddhism. Although the poor monk is a lay disciple, he is also a disciple of the secular world."
I won't take action against you.
But my wish is tied up with my earthly fate, so I can only ask Donor Wu for advice on the Dharma of Trinity Buddha!"
"May I ask Miss Lan, what is the relationship between the Trinity and the Buddha?"
Wu Ming raised his eyebrows and breathed a sigh of relief, "Fortunately, the great monk didn't lie to me. Otherwise, if I really want to use force, I would just admit defeat and leave!"
"Buddha said, one drink and one peck, could it be a predetermined decision? There must be a reason for the orchid and the fruit!
This three-one relationship with Buddha is one drink, one peck, one question and one answer, every word and action!"
Lan Xinhui combines the eleven rituals.
"Please give me some advice from Miss Lan!"
Wu Ming tasted it carefully and said with a flash of light in his eyes.
"This drink and one peck can seal the destiny. It is fate that you and I are here today.
Buddhism pays attention to chance, so the first step for you and me is to compare the treasures we have obtained by chance!"
Lan Xinhui lowered her eyes and said.
"In that case, then I will..."
Wu Ming raised his eyebrows and subconsciously touched his heart with his right hand.
When it comes to the preciousness of treasures, apart from lotus lanterns and dragon robes, the former cannot be seen in the light, and the latter is the biggest support!
"Humph, Longyi is my treasure, deception and abduction are not opportunities!"
Jin Qing's eyes flashed with anger and he said sternly.
Everyone looked displeased. If it weren't for the fact that this place was Shaolin and his identity, someone might have kicked him out on the spot.
"A monster is a monster, a beast who doesn't know etiquette!"
Chu Chu said disdainfully.
"Bastard servant, what did you say?"
Jin Qing was furious.
"That's enough. Treasures can only be obtained by those who are destined to do so. The Dragon Clothes belong to the ancestor of Xuansheng. Who dares to use deceit to defraud them?"
Yue Xianjun said in a deep voice.
"you……"
Jinqing's face turned green and red. He looked at this and that, but no one stepped forward to help.
Don't say that Lan Xinsu doesn't know how to do it, nor does she dare to do it. Even Lin Jianye, who doesn't deal with Yue Xianjun, will not stand in this matter!
It concerns a saint, Xuansheng Patriarch, who is one of the Dinghai Divine Needles of the Song Dynasty. Who dares to arrange right and wrong?
"Donor Wu, the dragon robe was given by the ancestor Xuan Sheng. This treasure should be obtained by chance! However, if you come up with this treasure, the poor monk will have to admit defeat!"
Lan Xinhui is a proud daughter of heaven. Her fortune is astonishing. She is one of the candidates for future saints alongside beings like Zhao Shuhang. The treasures she hides are definitely not simple.
But if you really want to compete with Long Yi, even if there is someone who can compare with him, who can say that he will definitely be better than Long Yi?
After all, if you don’t look at the monk’s face and look at the Buddha’s face, you have to give Patriarch Xuan Sheng some thin face!
"Haha, not only everyone knows about Long Yi, but with Miss Lan's intelligence and identity, she must be clear about it.
You proposed the treasure fight in an upright manner, and I am by no means a person who does not understand the charm, so of course I will not show you this treasure!"
Wu Ming laughed heartily and took out an inconspicuous jade bottle the size of a wine cup.
"Thank you very much, Donor Wu, for letting me go!"
Lan Xinhui frowned slightly, and also took out a mutton-fat jade bottle.
It wasn't that she saw anything, but Wu Ming's choice of words really made her feel helpless, as there was a hint of 'teasing' in everything.
In particular, a pair of black eyes that were turning around seemed to be able to see through her clothes. Even though she had been practicing meditation for more than ten years, she still felt a little uncomfortable and her heart was slightly disturbed!
"Hmph, he is really a bad person. He is at a loss when he sees the goddess. He has good treasures and doesn't use them. He insists on using other things to embarrass himself.
I want to see what I will do if I lose later!"
Chu Chu muttered with some annoyance.
"Perhaps there really is an incredible treasure in that jade bottle!"
Yue Xianjun frowned, a little unsure.
"The Linglong Goddess is a proud daughter of heaven with great luck. Even if she practices Buddhism all year round and occasionally goes out, she always takes the opportunity with her.
Rumor has it that when she was giving alms in mortal towns and villages, she occasionally received a gift from someone who repaid her kindness, which was a Taoist elixir that had been sealed for many years.
Even if the medicine loses some power, it is at least above the treasure elixir and below the holy product!"
Yang Zhao said in a deep voice.
"What? Isn't that bad boy doomed?"
Chu Chumei's eyes widened, showing anxiety.
Although I have always expressed dissatisfaction with Wu Ming and admired Lan Xinhui, I still want the former to win!