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Ruan Kuang shook his head and didn't answer this question directly, but just said casually: "You and Senior Brother Lin, whoever inherits the ion quickly, our generation of Beili disciples, together with the master, will be easy." ”

After he finished speaking, the hand that was gently resting on Cen Chi's shoulder sank down and tightened tightly, and he jumped up with Cen Chi, drifted through the outer courtyard of the small temple, and slid down against the eaves.

With Ruan Kuang's guidance, his figure suddenly rose and fell rapidly, which made Cen Chi, who had no martial arts foundation, shake his heart, but he still clearly remembered what Ruan Kuang had just said, and his mind did not stop thinking. After the soles of his feet fell to the ground, he immediately said, "Uncle Hongdao won't stop so easily. ”

Ruan Kuang shook his head again, but he didn't say anything more. Cen Chi then realized that since returning to this temple, Ruan Kuang had transformed into the heart of the stream. A touch suddenly appeared in his heart: it seems that not only does he not like to go back to the Prime Minister's Mansion, but the senior brother may not be willing to return to this temple, but the senior brother has a more calm emotional power than himself.

Whoever has been under house arrest for a few years by the forces of the Northern Kingdom Yu Wangfu, if he has not gone crazy, then he must have honed a strong strength in his heart. In addition to being related to that experience, the formation of the senior brother Ruan Kuang's mental nature may also be related to the rendering of Buddhist scriptures.

As soon as his feet landed on the ground, and before he could take a step, Cen Chi saw a shadow of the corner intersection on the opposite side, and a monk walked over slowly. Seeing that this plain-clothed monk was not in a hurry when he came, he should just be passing by, but Cen Chi remembered another thing, and subconsciously looked sideways to the side.

There was nothing around him, and the figure in the heart of the stream was gone.

Cen Chi breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

If the monk who came from the opposite side saw the master of the small temple standing here with him, the terrible thing was that both of them were a little disheveled and covered in mud, and they didn't know what the monk was going to feel in his heart. Fortunately, Xixin should have expected these in advance, with his martial arts cultivation. I can hear the message that someone is approaching one step earlier than myself, so I can respond as soon as possible and leave one step faster.

After the young plain-clothed monk approached, he immediately shouted at Cen Chi with his palms together, and Cen Chi hurriedly responded according to the courtesy.

Just when he thought that the two of them would pass by so calmly, he slowly let go of his palm, and the young monk who was hanging his hand at his side suddenly had a trace of waves in his eyes when he looked at Cen Chi at eye level. At this time, Cen Chi also recognized that this monk was the one he had met in the vegetable garden a few hours ago.

"Things are man-made, and fate is determined by heaven." For his commentary. Cen Chi was impressed.

Because the other party's words did not seem to be spoken by a monk, although Cen Chi didn't know what his Dharma name was, he already had a deep impression of him.

I saw that the monk's mood had changed. Cen Chi secretly wondered: It is estimated that he has seen the messiness of his clothes. Holding back the thought of reaching out to touch his harness if it was still there, Cen Chi felt slightly embarrassed in his heart, and he didn't think of how to explain it for a while.

But then, he didn't expect the young monk to say nothing, and the wave in his eyes just now also disappeared with him hanging his head.

Under the gaze of Cen Chi's surprised and seemingly calm gaze. The young monk slowly turned away. Cen Chi seemed to be able to feel that he sighed the moment he turned around, but this not-so-clear feeling was somewhat like his own illusion.

After a slight hesitation, Cen Chi still decided to see his senior brother again before leaving. I don't know how long it will take me to come back this time, and the separation just now is really a bit hasty.

When he came to Xixin's meditation room again, he saw that his senior brother seemed to be a high-ranking monk.

But that's just what you see. After some conversation just now, Cen Chi was already completely clear. As a fellow elder brother who has been in the Buddhist hall for more than ten years, there are really not many changes in the background. In this contrast between the appearance and the inside, Cen Chi suddenly wanted to make fun of the senior brother's pretense.

But in the end, he didn't. Didn't give the last bit of time to this important meeting to a meaningless chat.

The two brothers had a final discussion, and at the end they cherished each other. As he was about to leave the courtyard where the meditation room was located, Cen Chi couldn't help but tell Xi Xin about his conversation with the young monk in the vegetable garden, and Xi Xin's response surprised him a little.

It turned out that the one had seen it twice in one day. Both times were coincidental, but the young monk who left a deep impression on Cen Chi. The actual identity is the first apprentice of the former master of Yiye.

Yikong is an abandoned baby adopted by Master Yiye during his travels to the temple. The first pronunciation of Yikong when he learned to speak was related to Buddhism, and when he reached out to the time when he was not enlightened, his ears and eyes were also touched by the chanting of monks, as well as the Buddha statues in the Buddha hall and the Buddhist paintings on the wall. Buddha thoughts are almost innate to him, and when Master Yiye passed away, he was the most appropriate successor, but the changes in events are always a little unpredictable.

Needless to say, Cen Chi and Xi Xin both knew what had happened, and Cen Chi just sighed.

Xi Xin hesitated for a moment and then said softly: "Yikong Yuan was born in Buddhism, he should be more suitable than me to be this host, I can't hide much in front of him." ”

Cen Chi followed Xixin to the vegetable garden in the temple again. Squatting on the edge of a pool next to the vegetable furrow, he washed his face with a handful of water, and then he looked at the rippling water surface and blurred his reflection, remembering the waves in the eyes of the monk Yikong, and subconsciously asked: "The monk emphasizes that the four are empty, and he shouldn't have anything else in his heart, right?" ”

"No matter what he thinks, I'm really not a true monk." Xi Xin stood beside Cen Chi and did not squat down with him.

Condescendingly looking at Cen Chi with his hand as a comb, and the water shadow was combing his hair, a smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he said: "Actually, I have long wanted to return the position of the abbot to Yikong, so you have to hurry up, after coming back with Senior Brother Lin, the three of us can discuss it carefully." If I can't catch up with the opportunity and have the idea of returning to the vulgar one step earlier, then who should I find? I don't want to let down the wish of Master Ichiha. ”

"That's a bit of a hassle." Cen Chi held his hair with his hands, and with a tie-around belt in his mouth, his voice was very muffled.

Usually his combing work is as busy as Xiao Qiang's girl, she is a little too enthusiastic about this matter, if it weren't for Cen Chi's naturally thinner hair, she would be able to drum up a flower on his head. Of course, when Xiao Qiang is not there, he can also take care of his hair with just a wooden comb.

It's just that at this time, these two elements of combing are not there......

As for the heart of the stream...... Cen Chi looked at the figure of Xixin reflected on the water, and the most obvious bald head in his image, he couldn't help but sigh silently in his heart: Senior brother hasn't had to comb his hair for more than ten years, and he can't be asked to help with this matter.

Xi Xin didn't know what Cen Chi was thinking at this time, he just saw that Cen Chi had been making his hair for a while, and although his hand had stopped, his hair was still messy. He narrowed his eyes slightly, then raised a kick and kicked Cen Chi's ass with great determination.

The next moment, Cen Chi was like a frog ready to dive, when his body involuntarily leaned forward, he subconsciously spread his limbs, and then threw himself into the pool.

Cen Chi, who was kicked into the water by Xixin, made a splash, and after stabilizing his figure, he slowly swam to the shore and shouted, "What do you mean by this, what kind of mess are you adding if you don't help?" ”

"The way you comb your hair makes me anxious for you, so it's better to solve it like this." Xi Xin, who was about to turn around and leave, looked leisurely, obviously this move was not his mistake, but a predetermined plan, and his answer was the same, "I'll call your companion to pick you up, you can come up slowly!" Oh... Be careful not to throw the token I just gave you in the water. ”

Contrary to his innate wisdom, Cen Chi was born with little talent in martial arts practice, so he changed his mind, in addition to not slackening his absorption of knowledge, he also specially exercised his many survival abilities, and swimming was naturally a must-have. But just now Xixin suddenly kicked him into the water, which still made him choke a few mouthfuls of water, he endured as much as he could when he swam in the water, and when he swam to the shore, he finally didn't have to let go of his throat and coughed, and at the same time, he yelled at Su Ying, who was slowly leaving, with some annoyance: "When we walk together by the water in the future, you give me caution!" ”

However, after saying this, he suddenly woke up again: The person who can warn more in this sentence seems to be himself, right?!

Cen Chi, who rarely felt inferior because of his lack of martial arts talent, sighed deeply again before he could climb ashore.

……

Ye Nuonuo had no idea that there would be so many twists and turns in today's conversation with his father.

First, my father didn't 'show' her the giant centipede specimens he had in his legendary collection, as he said, otherwise she really didn't know if she had been so scared that she had lost two of her three souls, and she would not have been able to avoid nightmares at night.

Second, my father easily agreed that she didn't have to go to a girls' school, which is really good news! Although the exchange for not going to the women's school was that she would study medicine with her father in the future, she still felt very happy.

The last major event is closely related to her father's willingness to continue teaching her medical skills, that is, her father said that he is likely to leave the Taiyi Bureau. No... Not a possibility, but a certainty. His father didn't plan to stay in the Imperial Medical Bureau, he was ready to resign and move out of Kyoto, and even if the emperor didn't agree, he would fight to the end.

There are nine imperial doctors in the Imperial Medical Bureau, and there is no shortage of people, so the attitude of the emperor's side should not develop in that bad direction, right?