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The sun shone in from outside the cave, warm and not dazzling, it was a sunny morning, very suitable for morning exercises.

For martial artists, there is naturally no such thing as morning exercise, and for martial artists, every day is a rain or shine sunrise time to practice.

Especially for people like the old monk who are diligent in practicing martial arts.

The innate realm is indeed very strong, but behind these four words, it also means unimaginable dedication and sweat, and the old monk is a typical example.

Before dawn, he had already gotten up, or rather, he had only slept for four hours last night, and the rest of the time was spent cultivating.

The stronger the strength, the more firm the heart of Xiang Wu.

The old monk was strict with himself every day, in fact, all the innate people he had seen were hardworking and diligent, but today, he finally saw an exception.

Li Wentao!

The old monk finished his cultivation at sunrise and took a little time out of the intense day of cultivation to find Li Wentao.

When I came in, I saw this picture.

In the stone house, Li Wentao was lying on the stone bed in all directions, and the quilt that once covered him was pressing under Li Wentao at the moment, acting as a mattress.

Even the few mats, straw mats, and futons in the house were brought by Li Wentao and spread under him.

Looking at Li Wentao, he slept very sweetly and peacefully......

Just seeing this, the old monk's two gray eyebrows were trembling, and he forcibly held back the disgust in his heart, and stepped forward to wake up Li Wentao.

"Ahem, ahem!"

Anyway, there is a high monk, even if it is out of politeness, the old monk can't do it directly, but coughs heavily.

Unfortunately, I didn't wake up someone who was having a sweet dream.

"Ahem"

"Ahem"

The old monk's throat was about to cough up phlegm, and his face became more and more ugly, and Li Wentao woke up slowly.

"Master, what are you doing here?" Li Wentao opened his eyes, he was not surprised, and asked helplessly.

Obviously, this guy has already woken up, and he just wants to sleep again, and he just doesn't pay attention to the old monk, and he doesn't want the latter to be so uninteresting.

How rude!

This is Li Wentao's heart at this moment.

The old monk was old and refined, and he also saw the abnormality, and said with an ugly face: "You, the donor has stayed all night, and must have rested.

It was only one night, and the old monk felt that his patience was being put to a great test.

"What's the matter? Can you wait until I get up? Li Wentao was impatient, and then he thought of a very serious problem.

"How did you get in?"

If I remember correctly, this should be the old monk's room, but listening to Li Wentao's tone, it seems to be his own.

On the contrary, the old monk is like a thief.

The corners of the old monk's mouth twitched violently twice, pointed to the stone door, and said, "All the rooms here will not be locked."

"Oh!" Li Wentao woke up like a dream.

The old monk turned around, he really didn't want to look at Li Wentao's face anymore, he was afraid that he would not be able to stop wanting to go up and beat him.

"The industry is good at diligence and frolic, donor, the sun has risen to mid-sky, as a congenital, it does not mean that it has reached the end of the martial arts"

"That's all I have to say, the old man is waiting outside"

After the old monk finished speaking, he left directly.

"Is this old guy encouraging me to cultivate hard, or is he questioning my way of life?" Li Wentao felt that the old monk was really inexplicable when he spoke.

Looking around, Li Wentao rubbed his eyes a few times, and after barely waking up, he got out of bed, and he didn't know what he was looking for, so he groped around before going out.

Walking out of the stone house, you can see the old monk at a glance, and he has returned to the stone platform again, with his eyes closed and recuperating.

Li Wentao strode over.

"Donor, you" As soon as the old monk spoke, as soon as he said two words, he was snatched away by Li Wentao.

"You wait a minute, I'll ask you a question first, a very important question"

The old monk took a deep breath, "Donor, may I ask?"

"Do you have a toothbrush and toothpaste here? The one-time kind, don't use it," Li Wentao asked solemnly.

"......" the old monk was silent.

Seeing that the old monk was silent and did not answer, Li Wentao subconsciously thought that there was not, and asked, "Then there must be a place to wash, right?" ”

The old monk still didn't answer.

"Neither! What about breakfast? There's always going to be this, right? And can you add me a bed and bedding...... "Li Wentao has a lot of questions.

Looking directly at Li Wentao, the old monk wondered if this guy was doing it on purpose, and he was looking for his own happiness in the morning.

Another moment of silence.

The old monk seemed to have figured out something, and sighed: "It seems that the donor still has resentment in his heart, so let's not talk about it today, another day."

After speaking, the old monk closed his eyes and continued to close his eyes to recuperate, but then he felt that something was wrong, so he walked down the stone platform and left by himself.

It was as if Li Wentao was a plague god.

"What the hell is this old guy talking about?" Li Wentao looked at the old monk's back and disappeared quickly, a little confused.

"Lao Jiu, is my question difficult to answer? Or did you commit the taboo of Shaolin? Can't it, I don't believe it, Shaolin disciples don't eat, drink, wash? ”

Li Wentao threw the question to the ninth master.

"Don't ask me, I don't know, and, call me the Ninth Master" The voice in Jiuding showed that this person's temper was far stranger than that of the old monk.

Li Wentao smacked his mouth twice and did not speak.

Now, the old monk left automatically, and Li Wentao was the only one left near the stone platform, but he knew that there were still two people in the stone house who were cultivating.

Don't look at Li Wentao who didn't seem to have done much yesterday, and even looked like a stupid boy, but in fact, he was more concerned about his situation than he was.

Life is his own, Li Wentao is afraid of death, very afraid! I'm scared!

But these are all psychological activities, and naturally they are not for outsiders, and even to the ninth master, Li Wentao will not confide in him.

It's time to load, it's still to be loaded!

And yesterday, Li Wentao seemed to be out of bounds, but he probably looked at all the garrison forces in the Dharma Cave.

Otherwise, Li Wentao was idle yesterday and couldn't find a vacant room, and he still needed to go to one by one to find it by himself?

…… After yesterday, Li Wentao saw a total of three people in the Dharma Cave, including the old monk, and two people in their respective rooms in the stone house, as if they were going to die of old age in the room.

But Li Wentao knew that there was still one person who he didn't see.

Before entering the Dharma Cave last night, Li Wentao had heard four innate voices, all of which came from the Dharma Cave.

In other words, there should be four congenital people in the Dharma Cave, and Li Wentao only saw three, where did one go?

This is a question in Li Wentao's heart, and he is also observing without leaving a trace, no one knows his psychology of Xiao Jiujiu.

Now that the old monk is gone, it seems that it is a good time to look around.

Li Wentao knew that this was not good and that it was easy to provoke, but then again, he was a prisoner, but he was not tied hand and foot, and he was left to his own devices in the cave.

People are curious, and it's not good to pretend too much.

Li Wentao grasped the measure of proportion, his eyes wandered around, except for the stone house behind him, he really didn't see anything strange.

"Lao Jiu, didn't you say that there is a Zen shadow stone in the Dharma Cave that can project the shadow of the Dharma? Where? Why didn't I see it? ”

The Dharma Cave is not big, it is not small, and there are no strange buildings in the cave.

But I couldn't find the Zen Shadow Stone when I looked left and right.

"Don't ask me, I said it was a legend, and I haven't seen it with my own eyes, but legends don't have to be groundless, you better pay more attention"

"Hmm"

"Before that, there is one thing that must be emphasized to you" Jiu Ye's tone suddenly became serious.

"What's the matter?"

"Remember, call me the Ninth Master, it's the Ninth Master, not the Old Nine!" The voice of the ninth master can be described as loud and sound.

"Hmm"

Li Wentao thought that the words of the Ninth Master had no connotation, so he casually perfunctory, did not speak again, and continued to pay attention to his Zen Shadow Stone.

His Zen Shadow Stone?

Don't doubt it, Li Wentao doesn't think there's anything wrong with his thoughts.

From the day he stepped into the Dharma Cave, this Zen Shadow Stone has been planted with himself indissolubly, and it has nothing to do with Shaolin.

The premise is to see if the Zen Shadow Stone is a treasure or not! (To be continued.) )