"Donor Wu, don't worry. This female donor's injuries are no longer serious. She will be back to her original state as long as she recovers for half a month!"
In the Zen monastery, Hui Xing finished speaking expressionlessly and left with four monks. Summit 23S.
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"Are these monks trying to kill their donkeys?"
Wu Ming raised his eyebrows, rubbed his chin and returned to the house.
"Junior Brother Wu, what happened here is that it's time for me to go back to the border town. I guess you plan to stay in the Shaolin Temple!"
A complicated look flashed in Yue Xianjun's eyes, and he said calmly.
"Well, as long as the Shaolin master doesn't drive me away!"
Wu Ming nodded.
Yang Zhao on the side shook his head helplessly, looking at this young and shameless face, he really didn’t know what to say!
It is said that he is extremely smart and can outwit the Linglong Goddess, but he always behaves erratically, which always makes people fearful.
"Miss Chuchu, what about you?"
Lord Yue Xian said.
"The bad guy has caused me so much and he hasn't compensated me yet!"
Chu Chu's beautiful eyes stared at Wu Ming without blinking, and she pretended to be angry.
Yue and Yang looked at each other and left the room.
"Why!"
Wu Ming sighed and took out a jade bottle the size of a wine cup.
"Are you really willing to give it to me?"
Chu Chu was stunned for a moment and held the jade bottle tightly in her arms, as if she was afraid of being snatched back.
No need to ask too much, you all know that in the jade bottle is the holy wine that she, and even all warriors, dream of - Baimai Lingji Wine!
"No matter what, it's me who is dragging you down!"
Wu Ming smiled.
"For the sake of your generosity, I allow you...what are you doing?"
Chu Chu Qiao rolled her eyes, and before she finished speaking, she pushed Wu Ming away fiercely, her pretty face flushed and she wiped her cheeks.
"Tsk, tsk, a cup of holy wine, you can make such a small profit, but you will lose a lot!"
Wu Ming gave an evil laugh and strode away.
"Bad boy, bad boy, bastard, if you dare to take advantage of me, just wait!"
Chu Chu tore the sheets fiercely, but held the jade bottle tightly with one hand, and her beautiful eyes flashed with an unusually dazzling brilliance.
"Young man, I managed to escape from you? A bottle of holy wine, I have to replace it with you, so that I won't lose anything!"
Don’t even ask me, when have we ever done a loss-making business?”
Chu Chu, whose heart was in chaos, had no idea what Wu Ming had in mind. Little did he know that he had been targeted as early as the first time they met!
"Hey, there are too few good things. It's only been a month since I got them, and they're all gone!"
As soon as his thoughts changed, Wu Ming had already arrived in the courtyard.
When leaving Anshan City, he only left three cups of holy wine, one bottle was given to Bi Xiaoxiao, one bottle was exchanged for Lan Xinhui, and the last bottle was given to Chu Chu.
As for the rest, Wu Fu brought them to everyone. He originally planned to keep a bottle for himself in case of emergency, but he didn't want to give it out so quickly!
"Brother Yang, when I left Song Jing and passed through Anshan City, thanks to the help of brother Yang Ranchen, I was able to turn the corner. I didn't know Brother Yang..."
After gathering his thoughts, Wu Ming said with a smile on his face.
"Haha, I am also from the Yang family in Tangyin, Xiangzhou, and Yang Ranchen is my cousin!"
Yang Zhao smiled.
"No wonder I feel kind-hearted as soon as I see Brother Yang, and Wu Ming is polite!"
Wu Ming was overjoyed and had to salute.
"No way, no way! If I had known that you were the Wu Ming that Brother Sang Shen said, I would have looked for you long ago!"
Yang Zhao quickly helped him and sighed.
Lord Yue Xian shook his head slightly, with a look of helplessness on his face. His skill in beating snakes with the stick was much more evident along the way!
"Brother Yang knows Brother Sang?"
Wu Ming was slightly startled.
"Well, Brother Sang Shen is very familiar with my second cousin. He lived in Tangyin City for a long time. I was still young at that time and received a lot of teachings from him!
I see that you are full of vitality, you should be successful in "The Golden Bell", and these bottles of elixirs are just right."
Yang Zhao nodded as if remembering, put his right hand in the bag at his waist and flicked it, took out a few jade bottles and handed them to Wu Ming.
"Thank you!"
Wu Ming's eyes lit up and he took it unceremoniously, secretly making a note of the favor.
Of course, there is no generous way to repay the gift with holy wine, let alone no, even if there is, it is impossible to be too generous!
"Junior Brother Wu, since you want to stay in Shaolin Temple, you must have made plans, but I still want to remind you."
Lord Yue Xian was silent for a while and said.
"Brother Yue, it's okay to say it, I'm all ears!"
Wu Ming said solemnly.
"I see that your words and actions all coincide with my military strategy, but your actions are too extreme.
You should know that even if the trees are beautiful in the forest, the wind will destroy them!”
Yue Xianjun said in a deep voice.
"Brother Yue is right in what he said. When we attack a city and build a stronghold, our top priority is to be as quick as lightning and to destroy everything.
But at the same time, you also need to have the patience to gather sand into a tower, so that you can be strong and have no flaws. You are still young, so don’t be impatient!"
Zhang Zhao nodded and said.
"The words of the two eldest brothers, I will take them to heart!"
Wu Ming saluted solemnly.
"Okay, come to the north when you have time!"
After saying that, the two of them left hand in hand.
"The trees are beautiful in the forest, but the wind will destroy them!"
Looking at the direction in which the two people were leaving, Wu Ming was thoughtful. Suddenly, a bright light flashed in his eyes, and he murmured, "It seems that the matter of this scripture keeper will soon spread, and the geniuses present will all be aware of it."
It’s not simple, even if you don’t regard me as an equal opponent, you still regard me as a potential opponent.”
Although the two of them didn't say it clearly, he was so smart that he caught the clues in an instant.
Tianjiao has the pride of Tianjiao and will never easily challenge him. However, China is vast and vast, and there are countless geniuses from the five countries. Like the crucian carp crossing the river, there may be people who can't stand the limelight of his young genius popping up.
When the time comes, you will definitely face endless challenges, in full name!
Just like Wu Ming tried his best to build his reputation, there are countless "young heroes and heroines" who hope to be famous all over the world.
And Wu Ming, who has low cultivation and a terrifying reputation, is the best stepping stone!
Of course, there are also many people who want to 'vent their anger' for Lan Xinhui and want to get into the sight of this proud woman by defeating Wu Ming!
"Huh, come on, come to Shaolin Temple if you have the guts!"
Taking a deep breath, Wu Ming put his hands behind his back with a contented expression and returned to the guest room.
…
Time flies, half a month passes in a flash.
As one of the ancestral temples of Zen Buddhism, Shaolin Temple is like a paradise in the world. Without any disputes and troubles, Wu Ming's life is surprisingly peaceful.
Every day, in addition to getting up early for morning exercises, I still run outside the monastery and mix enthusiastically with a group of old monks sweeping the floors.
Neither did they ask for a view of the "Marrow Cleansing Sutra", and the Shaolin Temple had no intention of expelling this person, as if they had forgotten this person!
"Leaving?"
One day at noon, Wu Ming returned to Suzhai as a habit and looked at the empty guest room, feeling a sense of emptiness in his heart.
Although they didn't spend much time together, he seemed to be somewhat accustomed to the complicated girl who called him a 'bad boy'.
I never expected that Chu Chu, who had ‘teased’ her so many times, would leave without leaving even a single word!
Perhaps, she is also a story-telling woman who doesn’t like the feeling of separation!
Woohoo!
The kitten noticed that its owner was in a bad mood, so it ran over and circled around its feet.
"It's okay to leave, we will meet again if we are destined to do so!"
Maybe after staying in the temple for a long time, Wu Ming became more open-minded about many things. He smiled casually, took Su Zhai into his mouth in a few mouthfuls, hummed a tuneless tune, and walked out of the temple as if there was no one around.
.
I met many monks along the way, and they all nodded and greeted them with a warm smile. Even those I didn't know, they nodded slightly.
Come to think of it, all the Shaolin monks have heard that there is a strange young man in the temple!
"Hmph, sir, I tried my best to force Lan Xinhui back. Isn't it right?"
In fact, no one knew that Wu Ming had always had a fire in his heart.
Ever since he realized that the Shaolin Temple seemed to have foreseen his arrival, but no one mentioned the "Marrow Cleansing Sutra" for so long, Wu Ming felt like he had been deceived and his work was in vain!
"Hey, little masters, why don't you see little master Zhixian?"
Taking three steps and two steps at a time, Wu Ming arrived at the monk's cafeteria, the youngest of the Zhizi generation. There were only bald young people between the ages of seven or eight and thirteen or fourteen.
Seeing that he is familiar with the roads and greets the monks in a familiar manner, it is obvious that he is familiar with them!
"Donor Wu, you are late. Senior Brother Zhixian went down the mountain with Master Huikong early this morning to join the world and practice!"
A young novice monk with red lips and white teeth looked at Wu Mingdao eagerly.
Although the other young monks did not speak, their expressions were surprisingly the same.
For the young monks who were most curious and playful, and who had been shackled for many years, the arrival of Wu Ming was like a scourge, opening the shackles of their hearts.
It was also discovered that Zhixian ate the delicious cakes given by Wu Ming many times and violated the temple rules again and again without being punished. He was even more out of control.
In this way, they were all defeated by Wu Ming's 'sugar-coated bullets'!
"Leaving? Could it be that these Yamato people haven't predicted it yet?"
Wu Ming's heart was slightly shaken, but his hands were not slow and he filled the table with all kinds of cakes.
The space of Longyi is beyond imagination. In order to meet unexpected needs, Wu Ming packed almost everything he could think of into it.
But at this moment, what he was thinking about was Zhixian's departure.
"Something's wrong. I just planned to secretly ask Zhixian to practice the posture of "Yi Jin Jing", but it hasn't been implemented yet. With Huikong's Buddhist mind and meditative state, he will never be so out of control. Who did it?
A good thing?"
It turned out that since he realized that Huikong was planning to quarrel with him, Wu Ming was gearing up to have a big fight and compete with the old monk.
Unexpectedly, I was about to succeed, but the person disappeared!
First, Chuchu left without saying goodbye, and then Zhixian, who gradually became a close friend, did the same, which made Wu Ming feel unspeakably depressed.
"Amitabha! You are greedy, greedy, angry and ignorant. How can you practice Buddhism with peace of mind when you are so talkative?"
At this moment, a big monk with big arms, round waist, big face and a naive face walked into the cafeteria with a rice bucket in his arms. When he saw the little monks eating with their mouths full of sugar residue, he couldn't help but proclaim the Buddha's name.
Although he was admonishing, not only was his expression calm, but his tone of voice was also quite kind, without the harshness of a teacher, but rather full of generosity and kindness!
It is Huineng, the fire-headed monk in the kitchen of this Zen monastery!
Seeing this person, Wu Ming's eyes lit up, and an idea flashed in his mind.