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The Zhong family happened to have a cart of medicinal herbs coming out of the west gate of the city.

Ao Wu followed the carriage and went out of the city gate together.

The energy of this Qingjian City seems to be very good. Of course, I don't know if this is not the energy of the rich second generation.

When I arrived at the city gate, I saw that an official was checking on everyone who came in and out.

Ah Lai and Yu Kuai were familiar with each other, and shouted: "Brother Wang, it's really hard!" ”

"It turned out to be Brother Alai, this is Doctor Zhong's medicine car!" Wang Zhukuai greeted with a smile, "Under the order of the county order, we have to come here to guard the city gate." ”

Ah Lai asked the groom to stop the car, and he chatted with Wang Zhukuai for a few words. This means that Wang Yu can see clearly that the people sitting in this car are all from the Zhong family, a small county town, these people are all familiar faces, and there are no strangers. Take a look, you can go out of the city gate without checking.

"Brother Wang, let's go!" Ah Lai waved his hand to Wang Zhuku.

"Brother Alai is good, Junxiu is good." Wang Zhu waved his hand quickly.

The carriage had just taken two steps.

"Stop!" A loud voice shouted, "Why did you let it go without checking?" ”

Wang Zhukuai looked at the people, and said unhappily: "Ma Zhukuai, these are all acquaintances, I can see at a glance whether it is an assassin or not, and I still use you to be verbose?" ”

Ma Zhu took a quick look, of course this person knew everything. He said, "What about the medicine cart, if it is hidden in the medicine cart or under the cart, won't it allow the assassin to escape?" ”

Listening to his tone, he was not suspicious of the medicine car and the Zhong family, but against Wang Zhukuai.

But it also offended the Zhong family.

Ah Lai said unhappily: "Horse catch, if you suspect our Zhong family, then come and investigate!" ”

Ma Zhukuai hurriedly laughed and said: "How dare you, this is just an order issued by the county order, we have to take a look, otherwise we will be blamed by the county order, and my brother will suffer at that time!" ”

"Check." Ao Wu said loudly.

Ah Lai didn't fight with Ma Catcher anymore. If it was usual, it would really be a matter of reasoning with Ma Catch, and the Zhong family, who had a head and a face, was actually checked.

Ao Wu saw the rich second generation walking towards this side with Qing Tao with a sneer, and only then did he see the man's face clearly, a very masculine man in his twenties.

His face was blue with iron, it seemed that this soft sword was a treasure, it was destroyed last night, and he must have been so distressed that his intestines were blue.

They got closer and closer, and the catcher was still carrying medicinal herbs in the car, and one of them went to the bottom of the car to see what was going on. Ah Lai drank very dissatisfied: "See clearly, just these thorny medicinal materials, there are still people, Ma Catch, you can hide in and take a look." ”

Ao Wu seemed to have just seen the rich second generation, and beckoned: "And Brother Kang, where are you going, is this the noble friend you talked about a few days ago, why don't you introduce it to me?" ”

At this time, the rich second generation was very annoyed, where did he have the heart to take care of Ao Wu: "There are distinguished guests, and I will talk to you when I have time." ”

Then use one ass against Ao Wu.

Of course, Qingtao would not descend to see a showman, and the attitude of the rich second generation also affected his judgment of Ao Wu to some extent.

So, he quickly loaded the medicinal herbs into the car, and the medicine cart went out.

When the medicine cart arrived at the foot of Liangfu Mountain, Ao Wu got out of the car, waved his hand to Ah Lai, and took a package into the mountain.

Inside are clothes and dry food.

If you want to cultivate in the mountains for five days, you have to find a quiet place and have a strong aura.

The den of the bandits I went to last time, there was a cave, and it was quiet, but the four corpses were burned there, and Ao Wu was not interested in living there, and the corpses were not all burned.

Crossed Liangfu Mountain, climbed Mount Tai, and walked to the depths of Mount Tai.

In the evening, not finding a suitable place, Ao Wu hit a big tree and rested for the night.

I meditated for half the night before leaning against the tree and taking a nap.

In the mountains on summer nights, there are many mosquitoes, and the buzzing of various insects rings in my ears.

But Ao Wu sat there, within a meter of his surroundings, but not a single mosquito approached, and there seemed to be a protective ring in the air.

After dawn, Ao Wu went to a small stream and washed his face, and then punched a set of punches on a flat ground.

There are fruits on the mountain in this season, Ao Wu doesn't need to eat dry food, he climbed to the tree and picked a lot of fruits, sweet and sour, it tastes quite refreshing, and satisfies his own small temple.

When Ao Wu leaned on the trunk of the tree and bit the green fruit, a little monk wearing a gray and green monk's robe, carrying a wooden bucket, went to the creek, looking like this, there is a Shaolin Temple near here, and the little monk came out to fetch water.

But the next move of the little monk made Ao Wu squirt out the fruit residue in his mouth.

He first filled the barrel with water, and then, instead of leaving, took off his pants and urinated into the creek.

Hey, hey, hey, did you cross the river and tear down the bridge, and when you made good water at home, you immediately polluted the water source, and other people can't drink it?

Boss, I drank water from the creek just now, so I'm glad I got up earlier than you!

The creek is a flowing stream of living water, and urine will flow down, but who knows that it will not remain. Little monk, the pee you on today may be drunk by you tomorrow, do you realize?

Regardless of whether the little monk realized it or not, Ao Wu suddenly realized one thing, the little monk wouldn't have urinated the same yesterday, wasn't the water he drank just now a trick?

At this moment, all the things in Ao Wu's mouth were spit out, this little bald donkey who killed a thousand knives, really wanted to go out now and press him into the water and let him drink it himself.

When Ao Wu was angry, the little monk put on his hat and had already left with a bucket.

Forget it, don't bother with a little bald donkey.

But if people are destined, they don't want to meet them, and they will meet them eventually. After Ao Wu had eaten the fruit, he continued to wander around the mountain, and at noon, he saw steps on the mountain road, and at the end of the steps was a temple, and in front of the temple stood the little bald donkey who was peeing.

Why is it so accurate to identify him, because the little bald donkey has a four-cylinder on its head.

Isn't there nine cylinders on the monk's head, why is the little monk a four-cylinder?

Although it is strange and incomprehensible, it is also better to recognize this little bald donkey who crossed the river and demolished the bridge.

"Donor, this is Puzhao Temple." When the little bald donkey saw Ao Wu, he blinked his eyes twice, curious about how there were scholars in the deep mountains.

He felt that this scholar's eyes were very piercing, as if he could see people through. Although his gaze was very ordinary, the little monk had a feeling of being looked at.

Of course he didn't know that his ugly things had been seen by Ao Wu.

"Little master, I came into the mountains to find medicine." Ao Wu responded.

It turned out to be passing by. The little bald donkey sighed, turned around and walked away. An old monk came out of the temple gate, knocked on the little monk's head, and made a sound like knocking on a wooden fish: "Don't be rude." ”

"Master......" He hugged the head of the four cylinders and said dissatisfiedly, but he was afraid of attracting the second popping millet, so he hurriedly responded: "Yes." ”

The old monk walked out and said to Ao Wu: "Old man Zhikong, the host of Puzhao Temple, the talented apprentice is rude, and please don't blame the donor." The donor went into the mountains to look for medicine, but he was afraid that he would not go out of the mountain in a day or two, there was no place to live in the mountains, and there were beasts infested, so the donor could come to the temple at night to stay overnight, and go out to find medicine during the day. ”

I didn't expect this kind old monk to be so enthusiastic, Ao Wu also found that the location of this Puzhao Temple is very good, and the aura is full, so it is a good choice to stay here to practice.

Ao Wu clasped his hands together: "Thank you master, then I'm welcome, I'm sorry to disturb the master here for two days." ”

"My surname is Ao Mingwu, the word is Youbin, and I am from Liangfu County." He introduced himself.

Junxiucai is well-known in Liangfu County, and he is recognized everywhere he goes. But the two monks didn't have any expressions, and it seemed that they didn't know Junxiucai.

Monk Zhikong nodded with satisfaction and said to the little monk: "Quit energy, don't take the donor to the meditation room soon." ”

"Yes, Master." It turns out that the little monk's Dharma is called Jie Neng.

Quit energy, it won't mean energy saving, look at the four cylinders on his head, there are five holes less than his master's nine cylinders.

As the little monk went to the meditation room, Ao Wu put the package in the room. After a while, the little monk came to call Ao Wu to lunch.

After eating a vegetarian meal in Puzhao Temple, Ao Wu always had to find medicine, which meant something.

Out of Puzhao Temple, he found a hidden place, sat on a tree and meditated and cultivated.

There is no silence in the mountains, completely undisturbed, and the surrounding aura is abundant, as if it is an inexhaustible spring.

When he opened his eyes, it was already dark, and Ao Wu went to Puzhao Temple.

Knocking on the door at the door of Puzhao Temple, the ring that came to open the door covered his stomach and looked resentful. Before he knew what he could say, he heard his stomach growl.

Entering the cafeteria, I saw that under the dim wax lamp, there were vegetarian dishes and three bowls of rice on the table, and Monk Zhikong sat at the table dignifiedly.

This is waiting for Ao Wu to come back for dinner.

"Sorry, it's late. Master of Zhikong. Ao Wu folded his hands.

Zhikong didn't say that it didn't matter, and didn't say anything else, but stretched out his hand and asked, "Donor, please take a seat." ”

Vegetarian dishes are saltless and tasteless, and eating is like chewing wax. To say that the dishes of the Zhong family were the same as pig food before, and pig food also had a salty taste, and the dishes of Puzhao Temple were not as good as pig food.

The life of this mountain is really bitter.

However, Ao Wu is the kind of person who can eat any dish in his mouth.

Monk Zhikong, who was eating very quietly, was actually observing Ao Wu, seeing that he was eating vegetarian dishes like a delicacy, and nodded slightly.

After the meal, Jie Neng brought a cup of tea to Zhikong and Ao Wu, and as soon as the tea was in his mouth, Ao Wu almost jumped up.

There was a faint aura in this tea.

What kind of tea is this?

He checked the tea leaves, and they were all crushed and crumbled like slag, and he couldn't tell what kind of tea it was.

Of course, I don't know if the place with aura in this tea is tea or water.

Water? Ao Wu thought of the bad behavior of the precept in the creek, oh Mai Ge, if you want to say that the boy has aura in urine, then this cup of tea will be detained on his head.

Of course, Ao Wu has also drunk the stream water, which can prove that there is no aura.

Then there is only tea.

"Good tea, I don't know what kind of tea this is?" Ao Wu looked at Zhikong and asked.

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