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After the little monk greeted a group of teachers and nephews, he came to Shi Wuwei and the others with a small gasp and said.

"Senior brother and sister, let's go down the mountain."

Looking at the little monk's cheeks, which had become slightly red because of wheezing, Shi Wuwei also felt a little funny.

"Hey, I don't know when the little monk will grow up~".

After thinking about it in his heart, he nodded with a smile, took his sister's hand, and said softly, "Let's go."

Because tomorrow is the convening day of the martial arts conference, and there are many warrior monks in Lin Yin Temple. Therefore, if you go down the mountain to the city tomorrow, it will naturally be a bit hasty.

After all, the accommodation of more than 100 people also needs to be arranged and taken care of.

Therefore, they chose to go down the mountain to find a place to stay today, and also prepare for tomorrow's martial arts conference.

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A moment later.

More than 100 people, including Shi Wuwei and the others, have already descended to the foot of this green mountain.

And a wooden carriage was already waiting here.

Although Master Kongzhi's cultivation is still there, considering his age and worrying health, the little monk still specially prepared a carriage for the master, not wanting the master to be tired of running.

The carriage was not large, and could only seat two or three people.

And the people who can get into the carriage are naturally only the Master of Empty Wisdom and the Master of Phaselessness.

The little monk walked beside Shi Wuwei and the others, walked in the middle of the team, and talked from time to time.

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Hangzhou City, as the ancient capital of the Southern Song Dynasty a hundred years ago, naturally retains its due prosperity as the capital of the country.

Where everyone walks, not far away is a lake and mountains, near is the willow tree, although it is not yet spring, but the swaying willow branches, but still give people a comfortable feeling.

In fact, the road that Shi Wuwei and this group of people walked, on the left-hand side, is the West Lake. On the right-hand side, there are various shops along the street.

Moreover, there are so many shops and the miscellaneous items in the shops, and they are all rare in the world.

Silk, ceramics, swords, horses, etc., it seems that everything that this man needs is already included in this city.

Lingyin Temple is located in the northwest corner of West Lake.

The place where the martial arts conference was held was directly south of the West Lake.

The two places are only more than ten miles apart, and according to the footsteps of those who practice martial arts, it only takes two hours at most to arrive.

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After two hours, the sky changed from bright to orange.

And when there are more and more pedestrians passing along the way, when the sound of the shops along the street is getting louder and louder, it means that the destination of everyone's trip is about to arrive.

Shi Wuwei, who was originally leaning sideways to talk to his junior sister, heard a crisp shout from the little monk beside him.

"Master Su's nephew!! Su Shi Nephew!! We are here~!! ”。

In the column of the gray-clothed monks, I saw an immature little monk, jumping and shaking his hands, shouting at a group of people not far away.

Following the crisp shout, I saw a group of young people in black and white robes, talking around the door of an iron-making shop.

The person at the head is handsome and chic, and he is magnificent, and it is Su Wushi who is also.

And a wine gourd filled with water hanging from his waist shows his unruly demeanor.

But he was still smiling, but now he has a black face.

Originally, he brought his juniors and disciples here to build an iron shop and repair a sword weapon. But as everyone knows, the little monk actually called him 'nephew' so loudly in front of his junior disciples.

You must know that on weekdays, his image of Su Wushi in the hearts of his junior brothers and disciples is extremely tall.

He didn't want to lower his image in the hearts of his junior disciples because of the little monk's call.

He turned around directly, and under the gaze of his junior disciples, he flew up to the little monk and said in a deep voice with a black face.

"Little Monk!! Next time in front of so many people!! Don't call me my nephew!! ”。

The little monk was stunned for a moment, obviously failing to understand the pain in the other party's heart.

"Huh? Then what am I going to call you? ”。

"Please call me Su Daxia, or Shaoxia can also be!!" Su Wushi changed his face, raised the corners of his mouth, and said confidently.

As soon as these words came out, they immediately aroused the hostility of the group of warrior monks around the little monk.

You know, the little monk is their uncle, and he is the 'mascot' of Buddhism.

When they saw that this man was so frivolous, they were immediately dissatisfied.

It's just that people in Buddhism have precepts in their bodies and are not allowed to use force uncontrollably.

Therefore, they could only stare dryly, staring at Su Wushi.

At the same time, Su Wushi's words after his appearance also caused Shi Wuwei and the others to laugh.

I only heard Mu Yi hug the little monk one by one and said, "Ouch, I haven't seen you for a few days, Master Su's nephew's ability has grown a lot~~."

Su Wushi knew that his female uncle, he couldn't be provoked.. So he could only accompany the smiling face and smiled, "How can you... Hehe.. How could it...".

Seeing his friend, who he hadn't seen for a few days, appear in front of him with a smile here, Shi Wuwei also felt very happy.

In fact, in the past three or four years that the two sides have met, he has also become accustomed to Su Wushi's arrogant personality.

Although he also has a lot of complaints about some of Su Wushi's actions and words on weekdays.

But in general, at least during the four days of separation, he also felt a little unaccustomed.

"Wushi, what are you doing here? Why isn't Senior Brother Wang with you? ”。 Shi Wuwei asked out loud.

"Hey, my brothers and I are just hanging out. And Uncle Xiao, he was dragged to drink by the sect master of the Snow Mountain Sect and several other heads!! ”。 Su Wushi said helplessly.

As soon as he finished saying this, he looked at the sky with a look of disgust, and continued, "Look at it, they have drunk from noon to now, and it is estimated that they will have to drink until night!" Hey, it's too much, where is this going to be a martial arts conference, this is clearly a wine conference."

Shi Wuwei didn't have a good evaluation of what Su Wushi said, so he could only look at his junior sister embarrassedly and said hesitantly.

"Uh... What's this... Huh...".

But then again, he was also surprised when he learned that Senior Brother Wang was able to have a good time with so many sect masters.

You must know that the individuals in the rivers and lakes are arrogant by nature and look down on each other.

So, to get this group of people together to drink, either really just to fight for wine. Otherwise, the friendship between those people has really reached a certain height.

And he knew that with Senior Brother Wang's personality and character, how could he fight with others.

I think it must be a reunion of old friends, and I can't help it, so that these big people will be greedy for wine glasses.