Figurine comes from me, if the person who is calculated by him dies well, he will not have the slightest self-blame, but once the chess piece is disobedient and dares to rise up against his arrangement, then he will not show mercy, and he will never be soft when it is time to cut the grass and eradicate the roots. In his heart, only those who can be used are valuable, and as for others, they are just mediocre mortals.

But such a ruthless and scheming Wuhua still has a proud thing in his life.

I don't know if Tianfeng Shishilang was right or wrong to leave him at the door of South Shaolin, his scheming was not washed by Sanskrit, but he thought he was a Buddha. It's just years of brainwashing, even if he doesn't forget his original intention, some things still change.

For example, Buddhahood for sentient beings.

This kind of thing is not used to say nice things, but to accumulate merit step by step and down-to-earth. No matter what Wuhua's original intention was in doing this, over the decades, his reputation among the people has been equal to that of a Buddha who purifies all sentient beings. The better his reputation, the more timid Shaolin is to talk about his past sins. Whenever I think of this, the heart of the flower is extremely happy, the first proud thing in life, in the end, the people do not worship the Buddha and worship the flower, the Shaolin incense robbed most of it, the emperor even promised to build a golden pagoda for him in the Huguo Temple after his death to place the relics. As for whether there will be relics after death, this point has been tacitly ignored by everyone, if such a person with great virtue cannot be incarnated into a relic, it is a joke. And the far-sighted Master Wuhua planned to cheat from the beginning, secretly poked and burned a lot of corpses, and finally summed up a set of technological processes to ensure that he would be able to complete his merits after his death, and squeeze out the dead Shaolin.

It's just that everything is resting when people die, and in the end something went wrong, so he stayed in the small black house of the Shaolin Relic Pagoda for nearly a hundred years, until Yusheng took him to see the light of day again.

Not to mention this last flaw, Wuhua is still very intoxicated with her current reputation. He is not a person with a big heart, since Hua Manqi dares to say that he is fake and righteous to rob him of business, and degraded the popularization of most of the crops that took him more than ten years to barely complete the popularization of crops to the advantages and disadvantages of being able to achieve fame in a few years as long as there is a plan and manpower, Wuhua feels that if he doesn't rectify Hua Manqi, he is really sorry for the time he wasted in the field in those years.

The only trouble is that Yusheng is in front of him, so he can't just start directly. But there is more than one way to clean up people, and there is no way to make the flowers full of flowers and help them count the money while being sold.

And for Yusheng, Wuhua's answer was really sharp enough. Since you don't need a reason to like someone, you don't need a reason to hate someone. But Yusheng believes that Wuhua will pay attention to proportion, and his overall view is still very good.

It's just that Yusheng doesn't know that he still overestimates the festival of no flowers, and also underestimates the festival of full flowers.

Putting this matter aside for the time being, at the moment they get along very harmoniously on the surface, even if Wuhua wants to calculate people, it is a voluntary trap that makes people willing to step into the trap. In short, Hua Manqi's frightened little liver was soothed by Wuhua.

By the time Lu Xiaofeng came to the door with Hua Manlou, Hua Manqi had already been coaxed around by Wuhua.

Lu Xiaofeng was still in good spirits, and greeted Wuhua very warmly, and then was stared at for a long time by the flower-full of fetish-child-fetish and perverted eyes. It is not surprising that Hua Manlou looked a little haggard, as a blind man, he would never be indifferent to what the embroidery thief had done.

"The embroidery thief is eyeing the little master?" Hua Manlou didn't have time to say hello, so he asked directly.

"Ten of them." Yusheng was careless, in his opinion, as long as Lu Xiaofeng wasn't eyeing Wuhua, anyone else would only end up with a meat bun beating a dog - never going back.

Hua Manlou put away his laughter, the fact that the little master is equal to the descendant of Master Wuhua has been instilled in his brain through Yusheng, he believes in Yusheng, and naturally he will not be suspicious of this. Because of this, he also regarded the little master as a junior, who had been taught by Wuhua. Hua Manlou's ability to tolerate being calculated and used by others is just that he is tolerant by nature, and it does not mean that he agrees with this matter. If he is targeted, he can persuade the perpetrator to turn back, but for other people he values, it is best to nip the threat in the bud.

"Lu Xiaofeng suspects that the embroidery thief is Jin Jiuling." Hua Manlou asked, "How accurate is this matter?" ”

"The embroidery thief has come out?" Hua Manqi was shocked again, the red shoes that were originally designed to carry the pot are dead, who does Jin Jiuling want to deduct the black pot to this time?

"Cousin also knows the embroidery thief?" Hua Manlou looked at Hua Manqi.

Hua Manqi looked at the clear eyes of Hua Manlou who were only a little less agile, and he was inexplicably a little weak. Even though he knew that those eyes were no longer visible, he felt that all his flaws had been seen through. Can he sue the Yusheng embroidery thief without scruples that it is Jin Jiuling, but can he say to the natives such as Hua Manlou and Lu Xiaofeng?

The source of the news, the process of learning, even though it can be nonsense, how can it be hidden from them?

"He came yesterday, and I sued him." As a good thigh, Yusheng calmly pulled his attention over and relieved the siege for his little brother.

"If this is the case, if you want to catch the handle of the embroidery thief, I am afraid it will be difficult to find out the evidence." Hua Manlou didn't hesitate to believe Yusheng's words, and turned to think of a solution.

"That's right." Lu Xiaofeng agreed, "No matter what Jin Jiuling did later, his previous reputation was really built out of one case after another. He knew better than anyone else the methods of investigating crimes, and if the best hunter wanted to be a fox, I am afraid that no one would be able to catch him. ”

"Except for you, Lu Xiaofeng." Hua Manlou said with a smile.

"Haha, I remember Brother Hua once said that if you want to punish bad people, you don't have to be worse than him, but you must be more cunning and cautious than him, and weave an impermeable net with delicate thoughts, tightly surround the prey, and don't give him a chance to sneak." Lu Xiaofeng laughed, compared to solving the case, although he Lu Xiaofeng is not a professional, but he, an amateur, can do better than a professional.

"That's a funny thing." No flowers are thoughtful.

"You've finally got the hang of it." Hua Manqi patted Hua Manlou's shoulder with a touched face, and there was a kind of pride that my family had just grown up.

Lu Xiaofeng made a strange appearance and deliberately said in a loud voice, "No, no, I'm talking about Brother Hua, it's not Hua Manlou, but Hua Manhua Brother you." ”

"Why don't I remember?" Hua Manqi recalled it, and really didn't remember that he had said such things to Lu Xiaofeng.

"It's in "The Legend of Jianghu Heroes" you wrote, Brother Hua!" Lu Xiaofeng cleared his throat and spoke again, his tone had changed to Mr. Storyteller mode, "In other words, at that time, Huo Xiu was triumphant about eradicating a big trouble for himself, watching the smartest person in the rivers and lakes being played with by himself, the sense of accomplishment in his heart was no less than the joy of making money every day, such a wonderful plan, he couldn't wait to start from the beginning, as the last gift to his friend Lu Xiaofeng, let him be a ghost ......"

"Stop, stop!" Hua Manqi hurriedly stopped, "That's just a script, although it comes from life, it is also sublimated because of art, which is higher than life." ”

"But I think you're better than I did, but not so detached from reality." Lu Xiaofeng is still very proud, as a broad-hearted person, he is not a book of words to praise himself.

"Do you just remember that sentence?" The flowers are full of slanted eyes at Lu Xiaofeng.

"Is there anything more reasonable?" Lu Xiaofeng asked with a smile.

"Of course, there is one more sentence that is enough to turn the tide and turn defeat into victory." The flowers are full of seriousness.

"Which one?" Lu Xiaofeng sat up straight and humbly asked for advice.

"The villain dies of talking too much." Hua Manqi's cold opening coincided with a gust of cold wind blowing, and the hair was raised, giving birth to a bit of gloom.

Lu Xiaofeng lowered his head and thought for a while, "Is that what Lu Xiaofeng said after the delay in time led to Huo Xiu's failure?" ”

"That's right." Hua Manqi nodded, "If he doesn't talk nonsense, he will turn off the engine as soon as Lu Xiaofeng falls into the trap, even if he dies in the end, he can pull a few pads." ”

Lu Xiaofeng sadly found that this sentence actually sounded very reasonable.

"Therefore, even if it is evil, there is a difference in the level of the mastermind, like Huo Xiu, no matter how much wind and rain he stirred, at the last moment, he failed." Hua Manqi suddenly had a talk about sex, but among the big bosses in Lu Xiaofeng's world that he was familiar with, only the Jade Rakshasa was the one who successfully treated Lu Xiaofeng as a knife and had not been counterattacked. But, can he say? Glancing at Yusheng, he decided to move closer to the boss and say something he was familiar with.

For example, the boss in Chu Liuxiang. No matter how you say it, after a hundred years, he will have a lot less scruples.

"What do you think is a successful person at that level?" Lu Xiaofeng asked very cooperatively.

"Then I'll just say that a character from a hundred years ago, his name is now known to everyone, it is the Master of Flowers." Hua Manqi put on the posture of a storyteller, "Wuhua This person has done evil and done good, I can't comment on how he is a person, I only say what he should do after being discovered." Like now, there was also a curious and intelligent nosy Chu Liuxiang in the rivers and lakes at that time, he was also a friend of Wuhua, however, when he found out Wuhua's true face, he did not flinch, and still chose to confront. ”

Little is known about this history, and there is not even a written record, and when it is told by Hua Manqian, it makes people think that it is another version of his new script.

"Wuhua is very famous in Shaolin and even in the rivers and lakes, and is respected as the Seven Wonderful Monks, in the face of Chu Liuxiang's questioning, he did not quibble, but admitted it calmly. If Huo Xiu was first-class, he might delay time to prepare for his counterattack, but Wuhua was very moonlight, and after he confessed, he committed suicide. Hua Manwei smiled a little playfully, "This is a perfect curtain call, Chu Liuxiang collected the corpse for him, concealed what he had done, and preserved his reputation." Since then, he can no longer forget this monk called Wuhua, he will think of him when he sees someone who is brilliant, and he will think of him when he sees someone touching the qin. ”

Yusheng held his forehead with one hand, smiling hard; The deity of Wuhua smiled on his face, but the Buddha beads in his hand were tightly pinched, and the whole string of beads would collapse as long as he added a force, but his movement of turning the Buddha beads was still so unhurried, but he didn't turn a single Buddha bead, and he arranged a way to die for Hua Manqi.

Lu Xiaofeng thought for a moment and said with emotion, "I didn't expect Chu Xiang to be handsome and popular all over the world in the past, and he still had such feelings for Master Wuhua." I guess I was also happy when I found out that Master Wuhua was still alive. Suddenly he remembered something again, "No! When I was helping Hua Manlou to find out what happened in Lanzhou back then, I saw a book that recorded......"

"What's in it?" Hua Manqi asked curiously.

"Baishan Yusheng has admired the wonderful monk Wuhua for a long time, and he has been thinking about it all the time, so he saved the Wuhua who had been buried in the earth and brought people into the house...... "That is a story of ingenuity and robbery," Also, Baishan Yusheng has long been rumored to be not interested in women, isn't that being smeared? ”

Yusheng almost choked to death from tea.

"Baishan Jade ......" Hua Manqi looked at Yusheng in disbelief, and a guess rose in his heart that even he couldn't believe.

Yusheng took a handkerchief to wipe the tea, saw that Hua Man's eyes were round, smiled in his heart, and nodded, as if he wanted to confirm his guess.

Hua Manqi didn't catch his breath and fainted directly. Before fainting, my mind was completely filled with a voice-

Mom, come and see the gods!