Zhisheng and Zhishou are two little monks holding Rumu, one left and one right, supporting Rumu and turning back to the meditation room.

The meditation room suddenly lit up, and the courtyard also lit up a lot.

Seeing that the master had returned to the room, they glanced at each other, nodded and took a step back, gave way to the road, and stared at Jiang Nan with an unkind expression, still haunting the fact that he had just injured the master.

"You'd better not play any tricks, or don't blame me for being rude!" The square-faced, short-bearded Tomo shook his fist and warned in a deep voice.

Jiang Nan glanced at the two of them, shook his head with a chuckle, walked straight between the two, pushed the door and entered the meditation room.

"Humph!" The round-faced and big-eared Homo sapiens made a nasal voice and stared coldly at Jiangnan's back.

"Senior brother, there won't be anything wrong with Master, right?" The short-bearded Tomo asked as he looked back at Homo sapiens with a little concern.

Hearing this, Zhiwu glanced at him, let out a long breath, turned into a sigh, and slowly walked back to the meditation room on the left.

Seeing this, Zhiself quickly followed, but he looked back at the Master's meditation room step by step.

……

When Jiang Nan entered the door, he sat on a futon like a wooden plate, and Zhisheng and Zhishou stood on both sides behind him with their hands tied.

"Go down and rest. There's a morning class tomorrow, so don't miss the hour! Rumu tilted his head to signal, and seeing that the two of them did not move, his voice sank a little, "Go!" ”

Zhisheng and Zhishou stepped forward quickly, bowed to Rumu and stood up to signal retreat, tiptoed out of the door, and gently covered it again.

"Offended!" Jiang Nan hugged his fist and gave a sentence, slowly walked behind Rumu, put his palms on his back, and used his internal force to cross his internal force into Rumu's body to check.

Rumu's golden bell jar is afraid that it has been completed, and he has blasted more than ten punches on him, but it only hurt his internal organs, but the meridians are not a big problem, even if he doesn't have to do it himself, he can also heal his injuries by exercising his pranayama, Jiang Nan thought of this, and suddenly became suspicious, while helping Rumu to breathe, while thinking about his purpose of retreating everyone and leaving him to help him heal.

Sensing that the internal force in the Rumu meridian began to operate, and faintly repelled his internal force outward, he took advantage of the situation and got up and sat down on the futon in front of him.

Rumu stood and said the Buddha number, "Thank you, donor!" ”

Jiang Nan waved his hand to signal that he was not polite, and his eyes were blazing at Rumu.

Rumu knew what Jiang Nan was waiting for, sighed slightly, and told the story of the before and after.

There is a mountain in Shudi, the name is eight no mountains, the mountain is thousands of feet high, stands majestically, the mountains and mountains are stacked, the road is steep and deep, but there are still countless villagers who are not afraid of hardships, one after another, all because there is a Buddha gate holy place on the mountain, the name is called: Baiyun Temple.

Baiyun Temple is orthodox Buddhism, the incense is prosperous, and there are countless monks. The people in the door take it as their responsibility to promote Buddhism and persuade people to be good, and they participate in Zen and enlightenment in the morning and evening.

There are two kinds of meditation: one is meditation, which is mainly based on cross-knee meditation and meditation; The first is bitter meditation, which is mainly based on wading through mountains and rivers and tempering the body and mind.

There is a wise monk in the door, the law name is Huide, and the cultivation is bitter Zen.

Although Huide is named Baiyun Temple, he does not need to be resident in the temple, and he has traveled many times to all the dangerous places in Shudi, so he came to the south of the Yangtze River.

One day, Huide traveled to a place and felt pity when he saw bandits everywhere and the people were displaced. The monks are originally compassionate, but they also do not lack the heart to eliminate demons and defend the path, and there is no lack of means for the purpose of vajra. So, Huide killed the bandits' lair and wiped them out.

The leader of the gang of bandits was a little anxious, and begged Huide bitterly, claiming that if Huide could spare him from death, he would cut his hair and become a monk, and from then on, the ancient Buddha of the green lantern would always accompany him, and chant sutras day and night for the souls of the dead who died under his sword, so as to eliminate the karma committed in this life.

As the Buddhist saying goes: Send a butcher knife and become a Buddha on the spot. Huide felt his words, so he accepted him as a disciple, and immediately shaved for him, saying: The sea of bitterness is endless, and turning back is the shore! If you can let go of the idea of evil and achieve positive results as soon as possible, it seems that dead wood can also be spring! I give you the name of the law today, I hope you will do it yourself!

Rumu thanked Master Xie, and then followed him back to the temple, the Yunyin Temple on the top of the Cloud Peak, a simple wooden shed made of tree branches. Seeing that the temple was so simple, Rumu used all the ill-gotten wealth he had robbed to repair the temple and rebuild the golden body of the Buddha. Although Huide was disgusted with extravagance, he also approved of his move to reshape the golden body of the Buddha, so he obeyed him.

Since then, Huide and Rumu have practiced together, and Huide has passed on all what he has learned in his life to Rumu, Buddhism, martial arts, yin and yang five elements, and numerology can be ......

In the blink of an eye, twenty spring and autumn seasons, Huide was inspired by the Buddha and drove the crane west, leaving only Rumu and his two disciples: Homo sapiens and Zhime.

One day, Rumu and his two disciples were invited to participate in a water and land puja, and when they passed through a village, they suddenly felt familiar, and suddenly remembered that when they occupied the mountain, the cottage where they lived was on the mountain next to it, and it seemed that they had taken a girl to this village to go up the mountain.

Rumu sighed at the ridiculous things he had done back then, and people unknowingly entered the village.

Time has passed for a long time, and many old people are no longer alive, so I finally found an old man who had experienced that period of hardship, and got a news from him that caught Rumu off guard: the girl who was taken captive by the king of the mountain fled back in the chaos when the cottage was breached, and I didn't want to find that my belly was big after a few months. A yellow flower girl, unmarried and pregnant, suffered a lot of white eyes in the village, and silently gave birth to the child. After fifteen years of hard work, he couldn't bear it anymore and gave up. Since then, the child has been an orphan.

He found the child—a boy—his son. When his mother died, he didn't leave anything, and the child didn't have the ability to make a living, so he only knew how to wander in the countryside all day long, stealing or robbing, but he survived in the past few years.

Rumu brought him back to Yunyin Temple, shaved him, accepted him as a disciple, and gave him the name Zhizhong, ranking third among the disciples.

Zhizhong has been scattered for a long time, he can't sit still in meditation, and his talent for practicing martial arts is not high, but he likes the way of physiognomy, and he makes rapid progress.

At the beginning, Rumu was quite satisfied with the performance of Zhizhong, no one is perfect, and there are very few all-rounders in the world who are proficient in everything, and it is not easy to have an outstanding ability. I don't want to, within a few years, the wisdom of the people will be exposed, and they will go down the mountain every once in a while, deceive people with physiognomy money, and linger in the land of fireworks, and most of the eight precepts of Buddhism have been offended.

Rumu expelled him from the division in a fit of anger, not wanting him to swagger around under his own name.

Jiang Nanpan sat opposite Rumu, listening intently to his chattering story, maybe he was disappointed in his son Zhizhong's actions, maybe he felt that he had not fulfilled his father's responsibility, Rumu said that in the end, he was already in tears.

Jiang Nan didn't know how to persuade him, so he could only find a way to divert the topic, and by the way, he would listen to some more information about Zhizhong, this person was very likely to be related to Liu Yuanwai's murder case. "Master! Do you know that he is your son? ”

Rumu shook his head, "Never told him!" However, when I found him at that time, Homo sapiens and Zhime were beside me, understanding what happened, although the old man didn't say anything, they may have some conjectures! They often play together, and I don't know if they have mentioned it in front of Zhizhong! ”

"He has nowhere else to go, and he hasn't come back since you expelled him from the division?" Jiang Nan asked as if unintentionally.

Rumu frowned, as if he was thinking about something, "At first, I came back every once in a while, but then I never came back, and I don't know if it was not easy to come back because of the steep mountains and roads here, or I found a place to go, and I didn't want to come back here again!" After saying that, he sighed again.

Jiang Nan glanced at Rumu, "I haven't seen you for a long time, and the master doesn't want to miss it?" No matter what you say, he's your own son! His eyes looked at Rumu calmly, paying attention to his expression.

Rumu sighed again, "Don't be afraid of donor jokes!" Think! How could you not want to? That's the only flesh and blood of the old man! After a pause, he hurriedly said the Buddha's name, "Sin! Sin! ”

Jiang Nan: "I heard that Master Huide's Buddhism is profound, and he is also very proficient in the five elements of yin and yang, and the master has inherited the mantle of the master, why didn't he do divination?" See where Lingzi Zhizhong is now? How is life? ”

Rumu shook his head and signaled, "The donor doesn't know, the doctor doesn't heal himself, the person doesn't save himself, and the same is true for divination." If you forcibly peep into the heavens and explore the people close to you, you will be counterattacked! At least it will be a loss of fortune and longevity, and at worst, it will be killed on the spot! So it's not that the old man doesn't want to, but he can't! ”

With a pinch of the rosary in his hand, Rumu raised his eyes and looked at Jiang Nan, "The donor came in the starry night, I'm afraid it's for that evil obstacle, I don't know what he has done?" Unexpectedly, the jade toes of the labor officials are running around! ”

Jiang Nan saw that Rumu Dao had broken his identity, and he didn't hide it, "There is a member in the county town, surnamed Liu Mingwen, not long ago, all sixty-seven members of the family were killed, and the whole family was looted. Someone saw a monk who claimed to be Rumu, who had haunted the area before the incident, and entered Liu's mansion, but disappeared after the incident, so he suspected that he was related to the case. According to the oral accounts of those who had seen him, his portrait was drawn. ”

Raising his hand and pointing to the portrait resting next to the wooden futon, "This is it!" I am anxious to solve the case, so I just heard Zhishou say that your legal name is Rumu, so you offended the master, please forgive me for the offense! After speaking, he gestured towards Rumu with a fist.

Rumu hurriedly stood up and said the Buddha's name, "The so-called ignorant is not guilty, the donor doesn't need to mind, the old man's body is quite tough, and it is not a big deal to be hit with three punches and two kicks!" ”

Jiang Nan: "The master is magnanimous, and I am deeply ashamed!" ”

…… If the wood is leaning and standing up, it doesn't matter.

Jiang Nan slowly stood up and clenched his fists, "I disturbed Master Qingxiu late at night, how offended!" In the next official business, it is inconvenient to stay for a long time, and you will have to be idle in the future, and you will come to the door again to ask for advice, and then the master will not turn him away! ”

Rumu got up and chuckled, "I'm afraid the gate of our temple won't be able to stop the donor!" ”

Who said that the monk was not good at words, although it was a joke, it also made Jiang Nan a little embarrassed, and laughed, "Master stay!" ”

After speaking, he flashed out of the meditation room, jumped to the roof of the main hall in front of him, and kicked his feet, and the person melted into the night and disappeared.

Rumu Mo stood in front of the door of the meditation room, watching the direction in which Jiangnan disappeared.

The door of the Zen house on the left side opened lightly, and a figure flashed out, it was Zhime!

Zhi Ji slowly moved to Rumu, "Master! Zhizhong's junior brother he ......"

"It's late at night, go back and rest!" Rumu turned back to the room and dropped a sentence that interrupted Chigame......