Wang Anfeng borrowed the kitchen from the innkeeper, and the shopkeeper who was a little drumming in his heart did not hesitate at all, and diligently pulled the unwilling cook out and handed over everything in the kitchen to Wang Anfeng.

Wang Anfeng took out the unintentional souvenirs, and found that the dried lilies in them were not ordinary goods, but excellent quality, not that the old gluttonous Xiu wanted to pull these things out of the hands of shrewd merchants.

Thinking of a cold face and unintentionally picking and choosing among a pile of food, Wang Anfeng had a strange look on his face, and couldn't help but scold a few sentences, and then began to handle the same ingredients in his hands quite skillfully, fortunately, the cook soaked the barley and red rice last night, saving him a lot of effort today.

After the porridge was ready, Wang Anfeng leaned over to get the bowl, silently counted the number of people in his heart, his movements suddenly froze, his eyes opened slightly, and then he silently counted the number of people again, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and a crack was pinched on the porcelain bowl.

He suddenly remembered what he had forgotten.

Liu Lao......

A white-haired old man dressed in gray and unkempt appeared in his mind, and he had many regrets.

He was supposed to go to Xingdefang to bring the old man back as soon as the matter was over, but at that time, he still brought Xu Sixing, who was absolutely not visible, and then left the uncle and came in, and was busy appeasing Dongfang Ximing.

Then he came unintentionally and threw him into a big trouble.

His mind was almost entirely occupied by this matter.

When he came back to his senses, with the ingredients he had unintentionally sent in his hand, he almost subconsciously walked down the stairs and turned into the kitchen of the inn, and all this happened almost naturally.

So Liu Ling, who should have been picked up by him at Chenshi, is still standing alone on top of the high-rise building in Xingdefang to blow the wind.

Wang Anfeng raised his eyes, this kitchen is a little narrow, the front is a one-meter-high stove, the back is connected to the wall, next to it is a large steamer with three layers, and a window is opened on it, and the sunlight pours in through the gap in the slightly carved window sill.

Wang Anfeng passed through the sun and determined that it was now three o'clock.

In other words, he had missed almost a full hour, and it took more than half an hour to make this pot of porridge.

The people of Daqin, Chenshi, also known as Shishi, is the time when the people eat breakfast. Liu Ling is not only alone on the roof of the building, but it is very likely that he is still hungry.

The corners of Wang Anfeng's mouth twitched.

I glanced at the porridge that had just been boiled out and just served in a bowl, and the aroma was fragrant.

Raised his hand and took a sip.

Now that this is the case, calm down.

………………

Shaolin Temple.

Hong Luoyu looked at Wang Anfeng outside, watched the familiar young man drink a mouthful of porridge, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, turned around, and said:

"An Feng, have you given up thinking......

The monk who looked at the Buddhist scriptures paused slightly, did not squint, his voice was calm and gentle, with the thick sandalwood in the Buddhist hall, which can make people's hearts calm down, and said:

"There is calm in every big event."

"The red dust is chaotic and all living beings are suffering, only when I am pure and free, can I not move like a mountain in all kinds ......of dangers"

The corners of Hongluoyu's mouth twitched slightly, and said, "You just said the danger, right?" ”

Yuan Ci stood on his chest with one hand, shouted a Buddha name, looked calm, and said:

"In fact, the Taoist gate has a valley, and the Buddhist gate also has a settlement."

"It's not necessary to have a craving."

Wu Changqing next to him had a surprised look on his face, stroked one of his beards, thought about one or two, and said: "The master's words, could it be that he started with the desire to empty his stomach, cut off his eyes, ears, nose, tongue, body and mind, and touch the Dharma with color, sound, fragrance, and touch, so as to prove his own emptiness and return to purity and freedom?" ”

Yuan Ci didn't answer, only said Amitabha.

Hong Luoyu was silent, floating behind Wu Changqing, and said quietly:

"No ......"

"What the great monk means is that if you don't eat a meal, you can't die, and you will panic."

"Huh?! This ......"

Wu Changqing was stunned, his palms trembled slightly, he almost pulled off one of his beards, turned his head to look at Yuan Ci, and found that the monk had already sat cross-legged on the bluestone, his eyes slightly closed, his breathing was smooth and long, and he was obviously settled.

“……”

The old man was a little embarrassed, coughed dryly, pretended that nothing had happened, turned his head to look at the green-shirted scribe on the main peak, thought for a while, and said, "Sir, the shadow that fell before seems to be going to be activated?" ”

Hong Luoyu subconsciously sighed in disdain, and when he was about to hold his arms up to his chest, he remembered that the mechanism had already appeared many cracks inside because of the last full attack, and it had been withdrawn.

Now I don't have my arms anymore.

This made him feel quite unhappy in his heart, a little irritable, smashed his mouth, and said:

"Who knows?"

"But that woman has taken so many benefits from her surname Win, and she will have to suffer in the future, I have seen all kinds of businessmen, and there has never been a man like him, and every benefit she gets from him means that she has to pay several times the price."

"I'm afraid that woman is even crushing her life here."

Wu Changqing sighed, his heart was the softest, the woman named Shi Huaidie was the enemy of Wang Anfeng before, but she was her own master, and then she was quite respectful to him, and there was some compassion in her heart.

The old man shook his head and suppressed the ups and downs of his heart, and suddenly remembered something again, looked at Hong Luoyu, and said:

"Feathers...... The old man has always had something unclear, and he doesn't know whether to talk about it or not. ”

Hong Luoyu didn't think about it and said:

"If you don't know whether to talk about it or not, then don't talk about it."

Wu Changqing was slightly stunned, and then his old face turned a little dark.

One secret prescription after another came to mind.

Hongluoyu felt a chill on his back, and suddenly thought of the old man taking care of his own food problems, coughed, floated to the old man's side, and wanted to pat Wu Changqing's shoulder, but he didn't have arms, so he could only lightly bump the old man's shoulder, and said with a dry smile:

"What, Lao Wu, just kidding, just kidding."

"You see what kind of friendship you have with me, you say, I will tell you what you want to know."

Wu Changqing looked at Hong Luoyu, who changed his face faster than God, and couldn't laugh or cry for a while, stretched out his hand and pointed at him, and said, "The old man is just curious, how did you make that fish intestine sword obey Shi Huaidie's orders." ”

"The famous sword has its own spirituality, although the fish intestine is a short weapon for assassination, it is actually a lonely sword, Shi Huaidie has a feminine and thoughtful temperament, and this famous sword is not compatible, it is the limit to be able to use it, and now there are signs of becoming the master of the sword, the old man is really curious in his heart."

Hong Luoyu frowned and thought about it, and said uncertainly:

"It should be...... Reasoning with a famous sword? ”

Wu Changqing was slightly stunned.

Hong Luoyu explained: "Here, the rules are set by the surname Win, which can naturally make the spiritual charm of the famous sword become more and more active, although it can't be like a divine soldier, but also a little wise. ”

"Well, I spent some time in the Shaolin Temple."

Wu Changqing suddenly said:

"It is said that Patriarch Bodhidharma once preached for the tiger, and this is the way."

Hongluo Yu laughed twice and said:

"Not as powerful as you say."

Wu Changqing shook his head and praised: "Luo Yu don't be arrogant, Bodhidharma Patriarch Buddhism is profound, you can preach the scriptures and tigers, you can persuade the famous sword, and commit yourself to the master of disagreement, although it is not as good as the ancestors, it is also commendable." ”

"By the way, Luo Yu, how did you do it?"

"Isn't it learning from Patriarch Bodhidharma to chant and preach? I remember that you also know a lot about Buddhist classics, and you can be called proficient. ”

The old man spoke earnestly, and his demeanor was sincere and serious.

Hongluoyu was so praised that he couldn't find the north, his eyes were about to narrow into a slit, and he laughed:

"Actually, it's simple, I asked the surname to win to temporarily strengthen the spirit of the fish intestine sword, and then in front of the fish intestine sword, I smashed dozens of weapons that were exactly the same as it."

"Play it and talk to it, play it and talk to it."

"You don't listen, you don't listen."

"At first, it was very screwed, and it broke a dozen or so pieces, and it was gone."

"I think this stubborn thing should be given a strong medicine, so I endured the pain in my fingers, and played about twenty more handfuls, and then put it in that pile of weapons to dry for two or three days, much more honest."

"Haha, it's nothing, you praise me like this, what do you ...... with Patriarch Bodhidharma"

"I'm so embarrassed to ......"

Wu Changqing's smile was dull.

The monk next to him was expressionless, opened his eyes, lowered his right hand, and turned into a pale gold palm knife.

…………

On the top of the main peak, the green-shirted scribe gently tapped the armrest of the chaise longue with his right hand, and the volume of books in his hand that seemed to be endless had been turned to the end, and his consciousness spread, instantly spreading to the entire heaven and earth.

In the chaos, he faintly noticed several nodes related to this world, the biggest one was Wang Anfeng, and then there was the Hu man he saved because of his kindness when he was helping the wind, that is, the clansman of Tuoba Yue's clan.

For a long time, Wang Anfeng almost forgot about this person.

But the latter has never forgotten his duty, and he will report it every month, but every time he sees the person, it is no longer Wang Anfeng, but a green-shirted scribe who has changed his appearance.

Every task of obedience is also issued directly from the hands of the latter.

Only this time, the scribe's consciousness did not stay here, and swept straight by, landing on another node, and the two different worlds were connected because of this, and his fingers lightly tapped one or two on the armrest, and then they actively touched.

………………………………

Shi Huaidie was cross-legged in the meditation room of cultivation, his eyes slightly closed.

The fish intestine sword is placed on the lap.

Compared with her appearance back then, her whole person has undergone a huge change, the original coquettish dress has been completely abandoned, and she has been replaced by a light cyan dress, and her already outstanding face is not modified, but has a clear and beautiful feeling.

This quiet room is in the inner belly of the deep mountain, and the materials used are contaminated with a little bit of earth qi and spiritual charm, which has a considerable auxiliary effect on the breakthrough and qi of martial artists.

The futon is the grass core of macaroni, which has the function of dispelling demons.

This is already the treatment at the level of the core deacon.

And after three bold choices, she has completely separated from the original son, who no longer has the same control over her as in the past, and even now, in the entire organization, her identity is only one step away from that son.

It's only been a few short months.

The sound of breathing paused slightly, Shi Huaidie opened her eyes, and a flat voice rose in her ears, or directly in her heart.

"Hurry back."

The voice curled away, as if it was her delusion.

Even though it's an empty ashram. Even if she herself could already see the Heavenly Gate, which she thought was hopeless for life, gradually appearing.

Shi Huaidie still subconsciously stood up, leaned over and saluted towards the empty front, his expression was respectful and complicated, and only when the voice dissipated did the rest of his feelings rise.

Admiration, convincing.

Fear.

She has been here for a few months, and she has climbed to the sky in three steps.

It only took a short time to become a core disciple with a comparable status, or a higher special status.

Every step of the action was taken by the gentleman, and even the first time he had already estimated that the reactions of the senior leaders in the organization were almost seventy percent, or different, but the final result was the same.

Guiding her actions, the style is extremely bold, but it is in line with the logic of a vengeful person's actions, which does not arouse the slightest suspicion, and at the right time, let her show her talent, which is considered by Shangfeng to be a sharp blade that can be held in his hand.

When the gentleman reclined in the chair, supported his chin with one hand, held the book in the other and tapped lightly, his face was full of laziness, and the casual words became reality one by one, she seemed to see a huge palm hanging over the entire organization, although it was on the same side, her heart could not help but tremble, and she could not help but give birth to fear.

She had never seen anyone grasp the human heart to such a level.

It's completely unbelievable to resist at all.

Exhaled a breath of turbidity, put away the fish intestine sword, the latter hissed slightly, she just as the gentleman said, flicked her fingers three times, and sure enough, Lingyun, which was considered the best fish intestine sword among the famous swords, trembled and regained her composure.

This made her can't help but have an idea in her heart, I am afraid that there are still craftsmen under the command of that gentleman, who can make the fish intestine sword who is usually not obedient so obedient.

Shi Huaidie collected the thoughts in her heart, turned around and walked out of the secret room, and told the maid who acted as Shangfeng's eyes that she had a feeling in her heart, and she should break through quietly, and she should not be disturbed within two hours, so she turned around and re-entered the secret room, turned the mechanism on the wall, and two layers of mechanism doors hung down at the entrance.

Only then did she breathe a sigh of relief, holding a stick of sandalwood for meditation, and inserting her fingers into the wall, she became more and more cautious, for fear that any mistake in her place would lead to murder, and behaved as if she really wanted to break through, and refused to have the slightest problem.

Then sit cross-legged on the bed and breathe gently.

The jade pendant around his waist lit up.

In an instant, only one qi machine remained in the same place.

By the time Shi Huaidie's eyes returned to normal, she had reverted to the familiar scene in front of her eyes, with a wide line of sight and a lazy person.

Shi Huaidie took a deep breath, looked calm, took two steps forward, saluted with crossed hands, and said:

"My subordinates have seen Mr."

The green-shirted scribe bowed his head, did not speak, his eyes drooped, and only when Shi Huaidie's heart became more and more uneasy did he say lightly:

"You said earlier that your son was ordered to leave a month ago, but is there such a thing?"

Shi Huaidie breathed a sigh of relief and said:

"As Mr. said, he was ordered to go to Xianping County, and what he did was very confidential, and his subordinates didn't dare to do more investigations, and they didn't know much, but they only knew that his companion was named Xu Sixing, and his martial arts were unfathomable, almost comparable to the grandmaster, and he was also quite valued."

"It is said that Shangfeng has long wanted to promote these two people, but he has no excuse, and this time he lost one of the deacons, so he sent the two of them to accumulate merit, and selected one of them to be included in it."

A lot of heaviness rose in his heart, and he finally left the man's control, and thus had the hope of becoming stronger and revenge, and the row of steps on the peak suddenly cast a shadow on her.

If he becomes a deacon and is transferred back, he will definitely be more valued.

She is still young, and she still can't compare.

At this moment, she heard a gentle tapping sound that shook the air and sounded straight in her heart, removing distractions.

Shi Huaidie subconsciously raised his eyes to look, and saw that the gentleman had a lazy expression, a pair of deep eyes, as if encompassing heaven and earth, and said casually:

"That position, do you want it?"

Shi Huaidie was stunned for a moment, and then she understood the meaning of this sentence, and there was an uncontrollable shock in her heart, and it was only at this time that she noticed that she had been staring at the green-shirted scribe, and hurriedly lowered her head, crossed her hands and saluted, and said:

"Belonging, subordinate, don't dare to ask for extravagance."

Immediately I heard the gentleman knock on the armrest, and he didn't seem to care about her answer, but said indifferently:

"Xu Sixing is gone."

"Is this news enough?"

Shi Huaidie's heart was shocked.

…………………………

Although he has experienced a lot of twists and turns, Wang Anfeng still brought the old man back before Liu Ling's whole person was completely fried, and prepared a good wine as an apology by the way, which made the old man's resentment dissipate slightly, but he couldn't help but mumble a few words every time he took a sip of wine.

The tall building he is in is the tallest building in Hing Tak Fong.

Today the weather is fine, and the wind is coming from the east.

So when he stood there with his belly empty, the smell of a whole street food stall wafting in front of his nose had never been such a 'torture' in the past.

As one of the costs, Wang Anfeng's own bowl of porridge naturally fell into the old man's stomach, and when he finally breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, he suddenly heard Mr. Win's voice in his ears.

Slightly stunned, he immediately entered the door, gave Xu Sixing a moment, completely knocked him into the deepest coma, and then locked the doors and windows, passed the Buddha beads on his wrist, and returned to the Shaolin Temple.

And in front of Shi Huaidie's eyes, an illusion appeared.

The stars and the moon are in the sky, a figure flutters forward with a superb light skill, the posture is elegant and steady, Shi Huaidie recognizes this person's appearance, it is Xu Sixing, who is highly valued in the organization, and only the light skill she shows is enough to make her ashamed.

Shi Huaidie was puzzled, and she didn't know why Mr. wanted her to see this.

The green-shirted scribe said lightly: "Look carefully." ”

Shi Huaidie nodded, his eyes were a little serious, and suddenly there was a thunderous sound, which burst out, the woman's pupils contracted, her body suddenly stiffened, and she saw a thunderbolt that could be called the power of heaven and earth, and slashed down frantically.

That light skill that made her ashamed of herself, under such the power of heaven and earth, can be called ridiculous.

It took a full thirty breaths for the thunder to slowly dissipate.

A covered figure appeared in front of her, and between her gestures, the spirit flowed.

It seems that it is still wrapped in the power of thunder.

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