"Don't worry, Master Wu, this female donor's injury is fine, as long as she recuperates for half a month, she will recover as before!"

In the Zen courtyard, Hui Xing finished speaking expressionlessly and left with four monks.

"These monks, unloading the mill and killing donkeys?"

Wu Ming raised his eyebrows and returned to the house with his chin rubbed.

"Senior Brother Wu, it's time for me to go back to the border town, I think you plan to stay in Shaolin Temple!"

A complicated color flashed in Yue Xianjun's eyes, and he said calmly.

"Well, as long as the Shaolin master doesn't drive me away!"

Wu Ming nodded.

Yang Zhao on the side shook his head helplessly, looking at this young face, he really didn't know what to say!

said that he was very smart and could outwit the delicate goddess, but he acted perversely, which always made people worry.

"Miss Chu Chu, what about you?"

Yue Xianjun said.

"The bad embryo has caused me so many sins, and he hasn't compensated me yet!"

Chu Chumei stared at Wu Ming without blinking, and said angrily.

Yue and Yang glanced at each other and left the room.

"Hey!"

Wu Ming sighed and took out a jade bottle the size of a wine cup.

"Are you really willing to give it to me?"

Chu Chu was stunned for a moment, and clutched the jade bottle tightly into his arms, as if he was afraid of being snatched back.

You don't need to ask much to know that in that jade bottle is the holy wine that she, and even all martial artists, dream of—Baimai Lingji Wine!

"Anyway, I'm the one who dragged you down!"

Wu Ming said with a smile.

"For your sake, for your sake, this girl allows you to ...... What are you doing?"

Chu Chu Qiaosheng rolled her eyes, and before she finished speaking, she pushed Wu Ming away fiercely, and wiped her cheeks with a crimson face.

"Tsk, a glass of holy wine, just make such a little cheap, a big loss!"

Wu Mingxie laughed and strode away.

"Bad embryo, bad embryo, bastard, dare to take advantage of me, you wait!"

Chu Chu tore the sheets fiercely, but one hand held the jade bottle tightly, and his beautiful eyes flashed with an unusually dazzling brilliance.

"Sample, you still ran away? A bottle of holy wine, how can I change you as a person, so as not to lose!

Don't ask, when did we ever do a loss-making business?"

Chu Chu, who was in turmoil, didn't know what kind of calculation Wu Ming had in his heart, but he didn't know that he was targeted as early as the first time they met!

"Hey, there are too few good things, it's only been a month, and it's been used up!"

As soon as the thought turned in his heart, Wu Ming had already come to the courtyard.

When he left Ansan City, he only left three cups of holy wine, one bottle was given to Bi Xiaoxiao, one bottle was exchanged for Lan Xinhui, and the last bottle was given to Chu Chu.

As for the rest, Wu Fu brought it to the children, and he originally planned to keep a bottle for himself in case of emergency, but he didn't want to send it out so quickly!

"Brother Yang, when I left Song Jing and passed through Ansan City, thanks to the help of Brother Yang Ranchen, I became uneasy, I don't know ...... Brother Yang."

Cleaning up his thoughts, Wu Ming said with a smile on his face.

"Hehe, I am also the Yang family of Xiangzhou Tangyin, and Yang Ranchen is my cousin!"

Yang Zhao said with a smile.

"No wonder I felt kind when I saw Brother Yang, Wu Ming was polite!"

Wu Ming was overjoyed and wanted to salute.

If I had known that you were the Wu Ming that Brother Sang Shi said, I would have been looking for you a long time ago!"

Yang Zhao hurriedly hugged it and sighed.

Yue Xianjun shook his head slightly, his face was helpless, this snake beating followed the work on the stick, and he could see a lot along the way!

"Brother Yang knows Brother Sang?"

Wu Ming was slightly stunned.

"Well, Brother Sang Shi is familiar with my second cousin, and he lived in Tangyin City back then, when I was still young, and I was taught a lot by him!

I see that you are full of blood and energy, it should be the success of "Golden Bell Jar", and these bottles of pills are just right. ”

Yang Zhao nodded as if he was nostalgic, flicked his right hand in the bag around his waist, took out a few jade bottles and handed them to Wu Ming.

"Thank you!"

Wu Ming's eyes lit up, and he took it unceremoniously, secretly noting down the favor.

Of course, if there is no generosity to return the salute with holy wine, let alone not, even if there is, it is impossible to be too generous!

"Senior Brother Wu, since you want to stay in Shaolin Temple, you should have already made a plan, but I still have to remind you. ”

Yue Xianjun was silent for a while.

"Brother Yue, but it doesn't hurt to say it, little brother listens!"

Wu Ming said solemnly.

"I look at your words and deeds, all of which are secretly in line with my soldiers' plan to move later, but between actions, it is inevitable to be excessive.

You should know that the wood is beautiful in the forest, and the wind will destroy it!"

Yue Xianjun said in a deep voice.

"What Brother Yue said is good, my soldiers are attacking the city and pulling out the village, and we should focus on the state of destroying the withering and decaying with lightning speed.

But in the same way, you must also have the patience to gather sand into a tower, so as to be solid and not show flaws, you are still young, don't be impatient!"

Zhang Zhao nodded.

"The words of the two eldest brothers, the younger brother should keep them in mind!"

Wu Ming saluted solemnly.

"Okay, there's time to come north!"

After speaking, the two went together.

"The wood is beautiful in the forest, and the wind will destroy it!"

Looking at the direction in which the two of them left, Wu Ming thought thoughtfully, his eyes flashed, and he murmured, "It seems that this matter of keeping the scriptures will spread soon, and those Tianjiao who are present are not simple, even if they don't regard me as an equal opponent, they will also be regarded as potential opponents." ”

Although the two didn't say it explicitly, how smart he was, he caught the clue in an instant.

Tianjiao has the pride of Tianjiao, and he will never challenge easily, but Shenzhou is boundless, and there are countless geniuses in the Five Kingdoms, such as a carp crossing the river, maybe there will be people who are not used to seeing him in the limelight, and young geniuses will jump out.

When the time comes, there will definitely be endless challenges in the name of it!

Just like Wu Ming's omnipotence to brush up his prestige, I don't know how many 'young heroes and heroines' who want to be famous all over the world hope to become famous.

And the terrifying Wu Ming, who is not high in cultivation and has a loud name, is the best stepping stone!

Of course, there are also many people who are 'angry' for Lan Xinhui, and want to enter the sight of this proud woman of the sky by defeating Wu Ming!

"Huh, come on, have the courage to come to Shaolin Temple!"

Taking a deep breath, Wu Ming folded his hands back and returned to the guest room with a comfortable expression.

......

Time flies, and half a month has passed.

As one of the ancestral gardens of Zen Buddhism, Shaolin Temple is like a paradise, without any disputes and troubles, Wu Ming's life is surprisingly peaceful.

In addition to getting up early and exercising in the morning, I still run outside the Zen monastery and enthusiastically mingle with a group of sweeping monks.

Neither did he put forward the idea of "Washing the Marrow Sutra", and Shaolin Temple did not mean to drive people away, as if he had forgotten this person!

"Gone?"

At noon one day, Wu Ming habitually returned to vegetarian food, looked at the empty guest room, and the feeling of emptiness in his heart flashed.

Although he didn't spend much time together, he seemed to be a little used to the complicated girl who called him a 'bad embryo'.

I never thought that Chu Chu, who had been 'flirting' so many times, would leave without saying a word!

Perhaps, she is also a woman with a story who doesn't like the feeling of parting!

Whining!

The kitten, sensing that the owner's mood was not good, ran over and circled around his feet.

"It's okay to go, and we'll see you again if you're fated!"

Xu has been in the temple for a long time, Wu Ming has also seen many things, smiled, pulled the vegetarian steak into his mouth in three or two mouthfuls, hummed a tuneless song, and went outside the Zen courtyard as if no one was around.

Along the way, I met many monks, and they all nodded and greeted them with a warm smile, even if they didn't know anyone, they also bowed their heads slightly.

Come to think of it, the Shaolin monks have more or less heard that there is a strange young man in the temple!

"Hmph, uncle, I tried my best to force Lan Xinhui to retreat, unload the mill and kill the donkey, right?"

In fact, no one knew that Wu Ming had always had a fire in his heart.

Since he noticed it, Shaolin Temple seems to have foreseen his arrival, but no one has mentioned the "Washing the Marrow Sutra" for so long, Wu Ming has a feeling of being deceived and working in vain!

"Hey, little masters, why don't you see little master Zhixian?"

Three steps and two steps, Wu Ming came to the monk's cafeteria, the youngest of the Zhizi generation, and there were all small bald heads from seven or eight years old to thirteen or fourteen years old.

Seeing that he is familiar with the way and greeting the monks well, he is obviously familiar!

"Master Wu, you're late, Senior Brother Zhixian went down the mountain with Master Huikong early this morning and entered the world to practice!"

A little novice with red lips and white teeth looked at Wu Mingdao with blank eyes.

Although the rest of the little monks did not speak, their expressions were surprisingly the same.

The little monks who are in the midst of curiosity, playfulness, and have been restrained for many years, Wu Ming's arrival is like a flood of beasts, opening the shackles of their hearts.

It was discovered again that Zhixian had eaten the delicious pastries given by Wu Ming many times, and had violated the temple rules again and again, but he was not punished, and he was even more out of control.

In this way, they were naturally defeated by Wu Ming's 'sugar-coated cannonballs'!

"Gone, aren't these Yamato prophets yet?"

Wu Ming's heart shook slightly, but his hands were not slow, and he filled the table with all kinds of pastries.

The space of Longyi is beyond imagination, and in order to cope with the needs of the emergency, Wu Ming packed almost all the things he could think of.

But at this time, what he was thinking about was Zhixian's departure.

"Something is wrong, I just planned to secretly let Zhixian practice the "Yijin Sutra", but I haven't implemented it yet, with the wisdom of the Buddha's heart meditation realm, I will never be so breathless, who did the good thing?"

It turned out that since he realized that Huikong was planning to wrestle with him, Wu Ming was gearing up to make a big fight and compete with the old monk.

I didn't think about it, I saw that I was about to succeed, but the person was gone!

First, Chu Chu said goodbye without saying goodbye, and so did Zhixian, who gradually became a good friend, which made Wu Ming feel an indescribable boredom in his heart.

"Amitabha! Straight and uncertain, greedy and naïve, how can you cultivate the Buddha with peace of mind if you are so good-mouthed?"

At this moment, a big monk with a big shoulder, a round waist, big ears, and a simple face walked into the canteen with a rice bucket, and saw the little monks eating a mouth full of sugar residue, and couldn't help but proclaim the Buddha's voice.

Although he was admonishing, not only was his face not harsh, but even his tone of speech was quite kind, without the strictness of the teacher, but with a strong generosity and kindness!

It is the fire-headed monk in the room of this Zen monastery - Huineng!

Seeing this person, Wu Ming's eyes lit up, and a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind.