Chapter 636: Little White Lotus Old Monk

Although General Zhu said kindly, he was also comforting Mu Hongsheng, but in his words, he still regarded her as the eldest lady who was temporarily escorted. Because she was the eldest lady, General Zhu first acquiesced in her heart that she could not abide by the precepts of military law, as long as she was not too excessive and did not cause too much trouble for the troops.

Mu Hongshang understood General Zhu's thoughts, but instead of arguing, she raised her head and smiled gratefully at General Zhu. It's not easy for someone to treat her kindly, but Mu Hongshang still cherishes this kindness.

Though...... This kindness was not earned by herself, but by the light of the blue shadow.

Mu Hongshang smiled gratefully at General Zhu, but she didn't speak, she was actually a little worried.

It is true that Huiming did not go with the army. But Mu Hongshang was a little suspicious, his master was actually not far away. Although her master was old and wrinkled and looked immobile, he was actually very fast.

It's not good to always let the master follow him like this. A rapid march does not pay attention to the distance and the destination, but where to go every day. If you sleep in the wilderness every day, Master's old bones don't know if you can stand it.

Soon, in the evening, the most worried person in the entire army was not Mu Hongsheng, but General Zhenguo.

Because General Zhenguo had just ordered to set up camp, as soon as he turned his head to the leeward of his advance view, he found that the old monk was sitting on a stone with a smile on his face, holding a Buddhist bead in his hand, looking like he was chanting scriptures, and he didn't know when the person appeared, dressed in a gray monk's robe, but it looked quite similar to the big stone under his buttocks.

General Zhenguo even began to wonder if he was really old and dizzy, such a big living person was sitting not far away, why hadn't he seen it before?

The most annoying thing is that General Zhenguo just glared at him and wanted to count down the little girl of the Mu family for a few more words, but the old monk smiled and opened his mouth first: "Oh, it's unfortunate, the old man just found a leeward place to prepare for the night, but he didn't expect that after meditating for a while, the general came over." But the general also takes a fancy to this? That's not as good as ...... Do you have a place to spare? ”

If Xie Shurou was present, she would definitely praise the old monk Huiming for being easy to understand. Don't look old, don't look like a monk, but there is really nothing wrong with the standard operation of this little white lotus. That aggrieved expression and tone were simply expressive, and even a business-skilled little white lotus like Xie Shurou had to bow down.

And the straight old man, General Zhenguo, listened to Huiming's two words, and only felt that he was choked and almost turned his back on him. Before he said a word, he became a bad guy who forced the old monk to give way to the place, how did this big hat come down, General Zhenguo really didn't understand it.

The straight man's brain circuit couldn't be understood, and General Zhenguo could only wave his hand "generously", indicating that he didn't care, so this night, the old monk Huiming squeezed into the officer's camp for every reason.

After all...... They came first, right?!

After General Zhenguo and other soldiers lit the fire, he began to close his eyes and recuperate, Mu Hongshang sat next to Huiming, took out the black sesame shortbread made by Xie Shurou for her from the dry food bag, and handed it to Huiming, Huiming took the biscuit with a smile, stuffed it directly into his mouth, and praised him while eating: "It's still my good apprentice who is filial, and I still think about the master when it's delicious." Your master and I have been eating steamed buns for two days, which is really pitiful. ”

"I can only take these out for you, the sesame shortbread is vegetarian," Mu Hongsheng lowered his head and rummaged through his backpack: "You can't eat the rest." ”

"It's better to have apprentices." While eating shortbread, Huiming rolled his eyes to observe the food of the officers around him, looking proud.

"Master," Mu Hongsheng asked in a sneaky low voice, "Where were you hiding just now?" ”

"On the tree," Huiming flexed his finger and knocked directly on Mu Hongsheng's head: "Okay, you little bastard, you haven't been staring at you for a few days as a teacher, and you're so lazy that you can't even find out where you're hiding as a teacher." If this goes to the battlefield, it will not be dismantled by Rong Diren. ”

"Master, can you say something auspicious!" Mu Hongshang hugged her head and replied helplessly: "I didn't find out, it's obviously because of your high level of old man." Don't worry, the Rongdi people don't have a master like you. ”

"Haven't you heard that?" Huiming knocked on Mu Hongsheng's head again, and looked unrelenting: "Two fists are no match for four hands, and a hero can't stand a lot of people." No matter how powerful your master and I are, we can't withstand thousands of troops. You can't do it even more. Don't be verbose, eat quickly, and practice Gong for at least half an hour before resting at night. ”

was stared at by Huiming to practice, and Mu Hongshang got used to it. But others are not very accustomed to the Mu family's practice methods.

General Zhenguo's camp is surrounded by generals who are ready to go to the battlefield, and Mu Hongsheng is not the only one who has a sense of crisis, and of course she is not the only one who is practicing. However, the practice of others is practice, and Mu Hongsheng's practice really looks like he was unilaterally beaten by the old monk Huiming.

Probably out of curiosity, Huiming took Mu Hongsheng to practice, which attracted many curious onlookers, but no one was nosy, just watching her being beaten as if she was watching the excitement.

Everyone can see that regardless of the martial arts level of the eldest lady of the Mu family for the time being, the old monk is a real master. At such an age, he is extremely fast, his shot is like lightning, he catches his little apprentice one by one, he never misses, and he hits wherever he says.

General Zhenguo opened his eyes, and after silently watching Huiming's apprentice for a while, he made a decisive decision - let the old monk follow the troops. The little girl of the Mu family has the dual protection of the master master and the fierce leopard, so he can be regarded as completely free from worrying.

I have to take this little girl with me everywhere I go these days, but I'm tired of him! It would be nice to have someone to help keep an eye on the kids.

After General Zhenguo announced his decision, Mu Hongsheng, who was beaten to a pulp, came to Huiming's side, lowered his voice and asked quietly, "Master, did you do it on purpose?" ”

"yes!" Huiming replied bluntly: "Fortunately, General Zhenguo hates you, Ba has to take care of you, otherwise how can the division stay smoothly." ”

"Master, you don't speak well." Mu Hongshang complained.

"Monks don't speak." Huiming looked even more confident: "Being a teacher is just telling the truth." You're a suspicious person here, don't you think I didn't see it? ”

One sentence blocked Mu Hongsheng speechless. That's right! She's here, she's a suspicious person, and there's really no way to argue.