Holding the lost and recovered son, the couple knelt down in front of Deng Yuan with a "plop": "My name is Duguwei, this is my wife Chen Ping, and my husband and wife thank Ensheng for their virtue of regeneration!"

The husband and wife insisted on inviting Deng Yuan to their home for dinner, and Deng Yuan saw a small wolf skin hanging on the wall of their hall, and he understood a little in his heart.

Chen Ping cooked and renovated a table of sumptuous wine and dishes. After being full of wine and food, Deng Yuan asked Dugu Wei, "Viagra, have you hunted a young wolf recently?"

Dugu Wei said in a bit of a panic: "Why did Engong say this? Our husband and wife are both people who do their duty, and they will only do their duty." ”

Deng Yuan said: "Viagra doesn't have to hide it, I am not from the Law Enforcement Agency, and I will not hold you responsible." I'm guessing you're cutting through the fence without permission, but you're just stealing into the restricted area and setting a trap to hunt. But by doing so, you are not only reckless for your own life, but also extremely irresponsible for public safety. ”

"And every living thing has its own way. Do you know that this time it was a pack of wolves who took your child, and you killed their child, and they came to take revenge. It's just that I never expected that the she-wolf would be overflowing with motherhood, not only did not kill your child, but also protected him very well. When I found this child, he was happily eating wolf's milk!"

"Instead of thanking me, you should be grateful to the wolf, for the life and death of your children depend on their thoughts. ”

Duguwei was deeply touched, and he said: "I can't imagine that my Duguwei is not as good as a wolf." The wolf was moved by compassion when he faced my young child, but when I slaughtered the young wolf, I was unmoved by the pleading eyes of the young wolf, and all I saw in my eyes was some fluttering bills. ”

"Now I regret that the she-wolf who had pitied my child is gone, and if possible, I would like to make my child his mother to pay for my sin of killing her cubs. ”

Deng Yuan said: "There is no need for viagra to be too demanding, it is enough to do less to hurt them in the future." It's just that I think this child is blessed, and he will become a great weapon when he grows up, but he has to be cultivated well. ”

Dugu Wei said: "Engong is brave and wise, absolutely unusual, I am willing to let this child worship you as a teacher, and I hope that Engong will be gracious!"

Deng Yuan smiled bitterly: "Now I have a long future ahead of me, and I can't take care of myself。。。。。。 That's good, when this child is five years old, you can take him to the Yixi Pavilion in the south of Tianchuan City to find me Deng Yuan, if I have a relationship with this child, then I'll see you in five years. ”

"What's your boy's name?"

"He hasn't been officially named yet, we only call him the milk name Gouyu, and we hope that the grace will give him a name. ”

"This child has been favored by wolves, so let's call him a lone wolf!"

"On behalf of the lone wolf, I have thanked the master for the grace of his name! Dunn Gong take care, have a good trip!"

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From now on, Deng Yuan has entered the territory of Longzhong Province, starting from the border of Longzhong Province, and the direction has changed to due north. Deng Yuan walked all the way north along the mountain road, which took several days.

These days, he has been sleeping overnight, recalling the various experiences of the body being tempered, and practicing the Fuxi Mental Method, although there is still no breakthrough, but the body meridians, five internal organs and six internal organs have been condensed to a solid and abnormal, and the skin on the surface of the body is no longer as tender as a virgin, and it is gradually stained with wind and frost.

On this day, he traveled to Jingzhou City, in Longzhong Province, and a noisy crowd in front of a mountain gate attracted his attention.

This mountain is called Da'an Mountain, and the famous Da'an Shaolin Temple Co., Ltd. is located in this mountain.

The mountain gate is the only way to enter the mountain, and there used to be a mountain temple, but now it has been completely renovated in a modern style. Where a tall and majestic gatehouse is erected, and the gatehouse is written with the words "Da'an Shaolin Temple Co., Ltd. welcomes you". The road is built to a very wide and standard standard, and there are neat rows of shops on both sides of the road. On the right side of the road is a wide square, which has now developed into a major trading market for the local mountain people.

In front of the market, a tall and mighty monk was surrounded by mountain people. The monk was about thirty years old, wearing monk's pants but shirtless, with amazing muscles, but there was a stall in front of him, which read: Sell and beat, punch one yuan for one yuan, kick one yuan for one yuan, slap two yuan, stick hit five yuan, hammer ten yuan, knife cut ten yuan. There was a stick, a hammer, and a knife on the stall. The mountain people, you say a word, and there are many discussions.

"Master Yinguang, what kind of trouble are you making here? Did your master scold you again?"

"If you are scolded, you can't do this to yourself! What should I do if I kill you? If I earn money, I have to have a life to spend! Oh my God, it's a hammer and a knife, and this is a human life!"

"Master, don't fool us ordinary people, your senior brother is the chairman of Da'an Shaolin Temple Co., Ltd., just reward you some, do you care about the broken silver in our hands?"

The Yinguang monk said in a rough voice: "Do you want to fight? If you don't fight, please go aside, don't hinder the Sprinkle family's business!" A mountain folk said: "You really don't fight back?" Yinguang monk said: "Even if you fight, the Sprinkle family will not be able to deceive you." The mountain man punched and kicked twice, only to feel pain in his hands and feet, dropped a few yuan, shook his head and left. Another mountain man tried for a while, and everyone became bold, and for a while, their fists and feet flew together, and the shadow of the stick was slashed with a hammer knife. As long as the money is given, the Yinguang monk does whatever they want, and after a while, there are hammer marks all over his body, but he is really good at practicing kung fu, and he can't cut with a knife, and the hammer doesn't hurt.

A sharp-beaked monkey's cheek slashed a few times and couldn't get in, and a knife went to the crotch of the Yinguang monk. Monk Yinguang stretched out his hand and said, "You can't cut it here!" The splashy smile said: "Why can't you cut it?" The monk wants this thing to be useless anyway, so it's better for me to cut it for you so that you don't have to endure it." Monk Yinguang said: "The donor laughed, how can you say that you don't want human organs? Donor, you should cut other places!" The splashy skin said angrily: "You monk, you didn't say where you can't cut it!" said and waved the knife to the crotch again.

Monk Yinguang snatched the knife away, and when he was making a fuss, a "Amitabha" Buddha horn sounded, and a fat-headed and fat-faced young monk walked over:

"Uncle Shi is messing around here again, Master Ancestor wants you to go back quickly, don't be embarrassed here!"

Monk Yinguang glanced at a luxury car that had gone away, and said angrily: "I am doing my own art here, and I am living with my hard work, who is in the way? ”

The splash skin took advantage of the chaos to leave, and the Yinguang monk dragged him back: "You haven't paid the money yet?" The splash skin was about to deny, and the Yinguang monk punched a stone next to him, and the stone instantly cracked. The puffy was frightened, obediently paid, and walked away.

The fat monk said: "Since this is the case, then I will take care of my uncle's business, as long as my uncle does not resist and can afford my three palms, I will be blamed by my ancestor for this matter, and I will never care about it again, otherwise how about asking my uncle to leave?"

Monk Yinguang said: "The monk's money is dirty, I don't make dirty money, please leave, and please tell your master, Buddhism is boundless, turning back is the shore, hiding from the sky and crossing the sea, entering the world to fight for profit, it is really not the work of cultivators." ”

The fat monk said angrily: "I persuaded me with good words, but my uncle spoke viciously and slandered, only under his hands can I see the true chapter!" Both of them used Shaolin Fuhu Fist, you come and go, and a few moves have been dismantled in an instant.

Although the fat monk is young, he is already in the early stage of the martial king's realm, and the Yinguang monk resists by forging his body and practicing kung fu, but the realm is only the early stage of the martial artist, and the fat monk is far away. The fat monk found a vacancy, and a cannon bombarded the past, but the Yinguang monk couldn't resist it, and was beaten to the ground, and a mouthful of blood spilled out of his mouth. The fierce light in the fat monk's eyes flashed away, he shouted, flew up, and slashed Huashan towards the Yinguang monk with one move.

This split was performed by the fat monk with all his might, and the strength was only 3,000 kilograms, and in the current state of the Yinguang monk, he was afraid that he would be seriously injured even if he did not die.

Deng Yuan saw it clearly, and at the moment, there was wind under his feet, and his figure flashed, and he was already in front of the Yinguang monk. The fat monk slammed Deng Yuan's shoulder with all his strength, was shocked by the force, flipped in the air, and fell, looking at Deng Yuan, he was shocked. Deng Yuan squatted slightly on his knees, digested it in an instant, looked at the fat monk and shouted: "Look at your kind face, I can't imagine that you have a bad mind, and you actually make such a cruel move to your fellow uncle, are you still a person who is a Buddha?" Under the collision of the fat monk just now, his hands were still numb, and he arched his hand and said: "The affairs of Shaolin Temple are under the management of Shaolin Temple, and the donor interferes with it, and the poor monk is helpless." Uncle Shi, you can do it yourself!"

Monk Yinguang clasped his hands together and shook it to the end: "Poor monk, thank you for the help of the benefactor!"

Deng Yuan smiled and said, "One punch and one yuan, Master, how about one hundred yuan for one punch?" Monk Yinguang hurriedly waved his hand and said: "The donor is mighty, and the monk can't stand the donor's fists and feet." Deng Yuan said: "The master misunderstood, I mean that if you punch me, I will give you a hundred." Monk Yinguang hurriedly said: "The donor is gracious to the poor monk, how can the poor monk take revenge on the benefactor, don't, don't!"

Deng Yuan was bored and asked: "There seem to be many contradictions between the master and the same sect, Deng Yuan shouldn't have asked, but the monk actually had murderous intentions towards the master, why is this?"

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Monk Yinguang sighed and said: "The Buddha door is covered with dust, and the cultivation has deteriorated! They regard the poor monk as a nail in their eyes and get rid of it quickly, but how can the poor monk join the stream and give up lightly!"