Chapter 219: Human Words Are Terrifying
"Have you heard, he's the nameless one who is in danger and abandons his companions and escapes!"
"Hmph, if you dare to raise a cat in the temple, you must have a deep background, but I didn't expect to be such a cowardly and unrighteous person!"
"Phew, this kind of person is also worthy of martial arts, isn't he afraid that he won't be able to get over the heart barrier and go crazy?"
"Even if this kind of person relies on the support of his elders and passes the mental barrier, he is just a villain who is greedy for life and afraid of death, and it is difficult to become a big thing!"
The closer you get to the lay Zen monastery, the more and more such words come and go, and the more unpleasant they become.
It is not difficult to imagine that it was precisely because of the beginning of the month, when the spiritual field was cultivated, Wu Ming left behind the people in the same group!
It was spread through the mouths of several parties, and then spread by people with intentions, and under the false rumors, countless versions were circulated.
And the only thing in common is that Wu Ming is greedy for life and afraid of death, and he cares for the lives of his fellow disciples, and he is a despicable villain!
"Hey, people's words are terrifying, and Confucian methods are really extraordinary!"
In this regard, Wu Ming had already expected.
If Qin Songzhi only knew how to fight and kill, he would be extremely disappointed.
Even though it brought him great pressure, it was precisely because of such an opponent that he could always whip himself forward!
And in the same way, smearing Wu Ming also gave Shaolin a step down, no matter what the truth of the matter is, it is not at all accessible to the low-level disciples.
After all, Wu Ming is obedient and arrogant on weekdays, although he has never bullied his peers, but his maverick style has already caused a lot of dissatisfaction.
It's just that there is a lack of a trigger point, and as soon as this matter starts, it is the introduction!
"Aren't they all there?"
Back in the meditation room, no one was there, Wu Ming's face showed a hint of complexity, and he walked towards Zhike Yuan in some silence.
When passing by a corner, I saw a lay disciple who was sweeping the courtyard - Zhiyun!
Touching his chest, Long Yi didn't react, and Wu Ming walked straight over.
"I've seen the son!"
Zhiyun's expression was still the same, and he didn't show indifference to Wu Ming because of the rumors he heard.
In fact, in his opinion, how can Jia Zhengjing, who can be highly admired by himself, be as preached in the temple?
"You've been waiting here for a long time?"
Wu Ming stood with his hands in his hands, his eyes looking into the distance, not knowing what he was thinking.
"I know that once the prince returns to the temple, this place is the only way to go, so I received the task of sprinkling and cleaning, and I am waiting here!"
Zhiyun is neither humble nor arrogant.
"You know everything in the temple, right?"
Wu Ming said lightly.
"If the prince is saying, the rumors about you are in the hands of the lower authorities!"
Zhiyun chuckled.
"Okay, you are a smart person, no wonder you will be accepted by Jia Xiaopang as a confidant!"
Wu Ming nodded appreciatively.
"If the prince commands, let it be!"
Zhiyun said clearly.
"I want you to check it for me, and check the details of all the monks of the Dharma Academy, especially their layman origins!"
Wu Ming said indifferently.
"Uh...... What, Shizi, you're not going to ......."
Zhiyun was stunned, and then he was shocked, and his face turned a little pale.
"Don't worry, you just need to ask me about the news, this matter will be passed on to Jia Xiaopang, I am friends with him, and I will never use his power in the future. ”
Wu Ming said calmly.
"You...... Don't be impulsive, think long-term!"
Zhiyun persuaded bitterly.
"I didn't insult you with treasures, and don't use such words to perfunctory me!"
Wu Mingtou didn't reply.
"Yes!"
Zhiyun's heart trembled, and he instinctively responded.
Although Wu Ming has been looking into the distance, he always feels that he has been seen in his heart, and he can't hide it at all!
Patting Zhiyun on the shoulder casually, Wu Ming walked away slowly.
Looking at his thin back, Zhiyun subconsciously swallowed his saliva, instinctively feeling extremely uneasy, as if something big had happened!
......
In the Zhike Courtyard, Zhizhuo, who was still greeting the unaware lay disciples, saw Wu Ming's face tremble, how ugly it was.
"Nameless...... Why are you here?"
Without waiting for Wu Ming to step forward, he took the first step away from everyone and dragged him to a corner where no one was.
"I didn't expect that Senior Brother Zhizhuo is also such a layman!"
Wu Ming feigned anger.
"You...... Hey, I'm scared of you!"
Zhizhuan smiled bitterly, sighed again and again, and felt out a bag in extreme pain.
"This time I'm here to say goodbye to my senior brother, don't let these vulgar things defile your friendship with me!"
Wu Ming insisted on not accepting it and pushed it back.
If you think about it on your knees, you know that it must be the treasure obtained from the sale of the Nine Tribulation Towers.
With his value, there is really no shortage of this thing.
"Is this leaving? yes, that's what happened!"
Zhizhuan was slightly stunned, the bitterness on his face became more and more intense, and a pair of fat hands groped up and down, and he didn't take out anything for a long time.
"Alright, I don't know you yet, don't leave it at that!"
Wu Ming smiled dumbly, patted him on the shoulder, and turned around.
"Don't mind, you don't want treasures, just leave, let my brother and I panic!"
Zhi Zhuo was in a hurry, the monk was most afraid of cause and effect, grabbed Wu Ming, gritted his teeth and took out a palm-sized booklet, stuffed it into his hand, and said reluctantly, "Brother, I can't pass on your Shaolin mastery, this is my experience in the choice of cultivating martial arts after the completion of my "Golden Bell Jar", I hope you can take fewer detours!"
"Thank you, brother!"
Wu Ming thanked him and left.
"No ......"
Seeing him leave the Zhike Courtyard, Zhizhuo felt a burst of shock for no reason, but he couldn't say anything was wrong.
......
Before I knew it, I came to the Zhizoin Temple.
"The boy came to say goodbye to the Zen master, thank you for your protection. ”
Wu Ming shook it to the end.
"Amitabha, here is a Buddhist scripture I wrote, I hope you can help you wash away your obsession and get rid of it as soon as possible. ”
Xuan'an proclaimed the Buddha's name and took out a scripture book.
"When it's coming, you can't say something nice?"
Wu Ming pursed his lips crookedly, but he did not slow to put the Buddhist scriptures into his arms.
"Huh!"
Xuan An smiled kindly and watched Wu Ming leave.
......
"I didn't expect that you also have today, the taste of a lost dog is not good, right?"
When he was about to leave Wai Shaolin and go down the mountain, several lay disciples appeared not far away, sneering, and the leader was none other than Lin Jingtai.
"It's okay, I hope that when the Lin family is destroyed, you can still deal with it safely in Shaolin!"
Wu Ming nodded disappreciatively, and walked away with a loud voice.
"You ......"
Lin Jingtai was furious.
"Senior Brother Zhijing, what's there to be angry with such a despicable villain, without the protection of Shaolin, see how many days he can jump!"
"Yes, this kind of person deserves it, let him be arrogant, there will always be a time for him to cry!"
"It's like, what kind of thing, isn't it just based on his identity background? If you don't look at what place this is, how can you allow him to be lawless?"
The companions around him hurriedly grabbed him, and under the persuasion of one after another, Lin Jingtai calmed down, but the anger and resentment in his eyes did not diminish at all, and there was a hint of the pleasure of revenge!
......
"Donor, are you ready to go down the mountain?"
When he saw Wu Ming alone outside the mountain gate, Hui Xing was not surprised, and seemed to have known everything that happened in the Zen temple.
"Well, there's Master Lao waiting!"
Wu Ming nodded, turned his head to look at Shaolin, or rather, at the top of the mountain.
"The ......"
Hui Xing seemed to be aware of it, and his face hesitated.
"Don't worry, I have a lot of problems, but at least I know how to be interesting, and I won't bother his old man!"
Wu Ming retracted his gaze and shrugged his shoulders.
In fact, he can't say goodbye to Xuanbei, and he also has regrets in his heart.
And thinking of Xuan Bei, I couldn't help but sound Hui Neng, thinking of Shenxiu, and Chu Chu who came together when I first entered the temple, and Zhixian, who was used by him and Huikong as the object of teasing in the game.
It's been more than a year, and I don't know where they are or what their situation is now!
"Ahem!"
Hui Xing was choked, coughed dryly to hide his embarrassment, and quickly changed the topic, "The donor left Shaolin this time, if you plan to take the Fujing Heavenly Gate, I Shaolin should make arrangements to ensure safety." ”
"How do I feel, the master has a feeling of sending the plague god?
Wu Ming said with a smile.
"Ha, Amitabha, no matter what, the safety of the donor is paramount!"
Hui Xing almost choked to death without coming up in one breath, and said with a wry smile.
"So, as long as I'm still in the realm of Shaolin Temple, I don't have to worry about what happened that night?"
Wu Ming's eyes narrowed slightly.
"Yes!"
Hui Xing's eyes flashed slightly, thinking of Wu Ming's cleverness, and nodded helplessly.
In fact, the Shaolin Temple is not only to send the plague god, but I can't wait for Wu Ming to never come back.
It had nothing to do with Shaolin, but Wu Ming came to the door and had to entertain him.
This time he went down the mountain, if it weren't for the high cultivation of the monks in the temple, he would have celebrated with a crown!
"That's good! Bye-bye, goodbye!"
Wu Ming turned around in a dashing manner, waved his hand, and walked down the mountain without looking back.
"Uh...... Donor, you don't need to take the Rune Mirror Heavenly Gate?"
Huixing was stunned and hurried to catch up.
"When you enter Debao Mountain, how can you go back empty-handed? Such a great river and mountain, naturally you have to enjoy it to make this trip worthwhile!"
Wu Ming's steps were light, and he seemed to be indescribably relaxed, but there was a thick momentum on his body that flashed away.
"It's ...... The general trend of Songshan Mountain, heaven and earth have no phase!"
Huixing's eyes trembled slightly, he lost his voice and whispered, silently lowered his head, and secretly sued the Buddhist scriptures.
This is the answer given by Wu Ming, the reason for continuing to stay in the Songshan Boundary to watch the scenery!
Although admitting that Wu Ming is extraordinary, he didn't expect to underestimate it.
With this blessing in his body, even if there is no Shaolin Temple, he may not be able to achieve something in the future!
In the same way, I also feel sorry for not being able to include such a Tianjiao warrior in the temple!
Just as he watched Wu Ming go down the mountain, he suddenly saw not far away, an old man and a young man came to him, the old one was dressed in a yellow robe and monk's robe, his face was full of wind and dust, and the young one was about ten thousand nine, handsome, indescribably handsome, and had an extraordinary temperament.
"Hey, Senior Brother Hui'an, why are you back?"
Hui Xing took a closer look and couldn't help but sigh softly.
The monk was punished by the holy monk of Shaolin Temple and went to Hui'an in the south, but he didn't expect to come so soon!
At the same time, he didn't see that when Wu Ming saw the young man accompanying him clearly, his face suddenly turned several times, and his eyes were even more gloomy!
PS: This week's rest, every morning and noon, I have to go to work during the day, everyone take care of it!