(The second update is over, and I used the little manuscript I finally saved up over the weekend, and it was completely exhausted, tragedy, and I begged for comfort and encouragement from the monthly pass!) ）

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Gosheng felt very worried.

Time passes day by day.

Ever since he arranged for Xiao Yi to set up that practice room, Xiao Yi has devoted himself almost wholeheartedly to cultivation.

Every morning, I got up early in the morning and went out, and did not return to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion until the evening, accompanied by the old monk Tianyi to sit cross-legged and rest.

Although every day when he went to the practice room, Xiao Yi would bring a scripture book in, but he felt that Xiao Yi must have never read it.

This point can also be guessed from the bruises that are deliberately hidden under Xiao Yi's long monk's robe every day.

The bruise also made him even more worried.

Xiao Yita...... What exactly do you want to do?

Didn't he say that he just needed a practice room to exercise his body? Just to exercise your physique, do you need to work so hard?

After feeling that something was wrong with Xiao Yi, he deliberately went to the outside of the practice room and spied on it, although the practice room had a relatively good sound insulation effect, but for a super master like him, this kind of sound insulation of Cheng dù was basically meaningless.

Outcome...... After hearing this, he became even more worried.

In the practice room, there was a thumping sound from time to time, and Xiao Yi's painful hoarse voice could be heard from time to time.

Every time he listened to that kind of voice, he felt that his heart almost didn't jump out of his throat.

Although he and Xiao Yi. It's not that I've known each other for too long, and I haven't experienced much. But he knew that Xiao Yi was not very vulnerable. People who shout bitterly and are tired at every turn.

Some qualities of a person cannot be hidden, and they will naturally be expressed in some details in daily life.

Xiao Yi's cultivation was abolished, and he was still able to be so quiet in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, burying books and reading those Buddhist scriptures every day, and when chatting daily, he rarely heard him complain about anything, and he was extremely indifferent...... It can be seen that its willpower. How tenacious.

However, such a person with such tenacious willpower let out such a hoarse cry of pain......

How is he torturing himself?

Several times, he almost planned to rush directly to the door, but in the end, out of respect for Xiao Yi, he still controlled it rationally.

But he felt that he should find time to talk to Xiao Yi.

On this day, when Xiao Yi came out of the Scripture Pavilion again. When he was about to enter the practice room, Wusheng couldn't hold back anymore.

"Senior Brother Wushan."

Wusheng stood in front of Xiao Yi, and shouted to him with a hint of wanting to stop talking on his face.

"Why are you here?"

Xiao Yi looked at Wusheng who suddenly appeared in front of him, and a look of surprise appeared on his face.

"Senior Brother Wushan. Can you talk a little bit. ”

Wusheng wanted to speak and stopped.

"Okay, what's wrong? Did you run into any problems? ”

Xiao Yi looked at Wusheng in surprise.

He felt that Wusheng's expression was a little strange.

It's true that there was a problem. But it's not my problem, it's yours.

Wusheng secretly said in his heart. But his face was just kind and said, "That." Nothing, Senior Brother Wushan, it seems that you have been busy lately? ”

"Well, it's a bit busy."

Xiao Yi nodded.

"That, it seems that you have rarely been seen in the Scripture Pavilion lately?"

Wusheng said carefully.

"Yes, it's all in the practice room, exercising in a row, while reading the scriptures."

Xiao Yi nodded, and as he spoke, he picked up the scripture in his hand and shook it.

"That, Senior Brother Wushan, actually, I think that this matter of exercising, like many things, is not in a hurry, you have to take your time, and you have to be ...... to have a degree."

Wusheng glanced at the scripture book that Xiao Yi had held in his hand a few days ago, and carefully organized the language.

"What exactly do you want to say?"

Xiao Yi's eyes widened and he looked at Wusheng.

From the very beginning, he felt that something was wrong with his expression, and he finally heard something.

"This, it's these days, I see you running to the practice room every day, I'm worried that if you exercise too hard like this all of a sudden, will it bring any bad consequences."

Wusheng no longer beat around the bush, and directly expressed his worries, "Actually, Senior Brother Wushan, the cultivation has been abolished, and there is nothing, we can still slowly exercise our physique, and slowly make ourselves strong in other aspects, and besides, you are now our Shaolin disciple, a disciple of Tianyi Shibo, we will definitely not let any of you bully you." ”。

"No, don't worry."

Looking at Wusheng's face and worried look, Xiao Yi realized why Wusheng's expression was so weird.

It turns out that he is worried about himself, and he is a little worried that he will not be able to accept it if he says it directly?

This is really difficult for him, with his character, it is really not easy to be so delicate and do this.

Xiao Yi's heart swelled with warmth.

On his face, a smile of relief floated, "Don't forget, I am a doctor, my medical skills, will not be worse than you, how to be good for the body, I know very well, and, don't worry, I have nothing to think about, I am a person who cherishes life, and I will never do anything like self-harm, I have been in the practice room more often recently, because I am practicing an ancient exercise method, this ancient exercise method, it takes a long time, but the effect is also excellent." ”

There are some things that you have to face.

The difficulty of cultivating that set of exercises is far beyond imagination, and if you want to achieve a certain level of achievement, I am afraid it will take a long time.

It just so happened that this time Wusheng said it, so he took a preventive shot, so as not to worry about anything in the future.

"I see, that's good, that's good."

Hearing Xiao Yi say this, Wusheng's face finally breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time, he felt that he seemed to be a little too nervous before.

"Don't worry, hehe."

Xiao Yi smiled and patted Wusheng on the shoulder, "It'll be fine after a while, in fact, it's good to do this, I read those scriptures in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion every day, and I've been reading them for more than half a year, and it's really too general, just adjust it, you don't have to worry too much about me, you are busy with your affairs, find me if there is anything." ”。

"Okay."

Wusheng's face smiled a little embarrassedly.

After a while, he remembered something, and couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

What do you mean by having any questions for me?

Shouldn't it be the other way around, if he has any problems, find him Wusheng to solve it, he is now a person whose cultivation has been completely lost, and he Wusheng is a high-ranking and justifiable Shaolin elder.

However, he thought about it for a moment.

But he suddenly found that it seemed that in the process of getting along with the two, he was really looking for Xiao Yi, the little junior brother, more.

And this little junior brother seems to be looking for him only to find a practice room.

Moreover, in the process of getting along, it seems that he always ignores Xiao Yi unconsciously and ignores the fact that Xiao Yi was abolished...... It seems that this little junior brother is born with a dominant force, is born to be a leader, and is born to be able to make people unconsciously dependent and trusting people......

He always seemed to think more about what I could do for you, and less about what others could do for him......

Even when his cultivation was abolished, it was still the same......

This...... It's really a strange little junior brother.

After a while, Wusheng came back to his senses, looking at the back in front of him, with a thoughtful look in his eyes.

……………………………… (To be continued......)