Under the guidance of An Ruwu, Huo Yuanzhen walked into the main hall of the Tianya Sea Pavilion.

There were several chairs placed against the wall in the hall, and there was a person sitting on one of the chairs, and when he saw An Ruwu and Huo Yuanzhen coming in, he hurriedly stood up.

An Ruwu walked in with Huo Yuanzhen and said to this person: "Mr. Ji, this is the abbot of the Shaolin Temple in Songshan, Henan. ”

After speaking, he turned around and said to Huo Yuanzhen: "This is Mr. Ji Wushuangji, the only disciple of the old man of Tianji." ”

Huo Yuanzhen first made a salute, and then looked at the middle-aged man opposite.

This person has a fair complexion, three locks of long beard, looks like he is forty or fifty years old, dressed in a white Confucian shirt, and has a decent appearance, quite a literati temperament.

Seeing Huo Yuanzhen, this Ji Wushuang first hugged his fists and saluted, and then looked Huo Yuanzhen up and down a few times, and said with some surprise: "Although the abbot of Ji Mouguan Yijie is good-looking, there is a faint evil aura between his eyebrows, and there is a smell of blood on his body, he must have just returned from a dangerous place, right?"

Huo Yuanzhen was stunned for a moment, what he said was really good, he had just returned from the Tianshan Mountains, and it had only been a few hours since the battle in the snow cave ended.

But after a few hours of wind blowing in the sky, Huo Yuanzhen didn't believe that ordinary people could smell the smell of blood on their bodies, An Ruwu and they didn't feel it, why was this Ji Wushuang so powerful, they could see it at a glance.

It seems that this person is really a bit of a doorway.

Huo Yuanzhen nodded: "Amitabha, Mr. Ji Muyan, where the poor monk came back, there was indeed a battle. ”

Ji Wushuang's face showed a hint of pride, glanced at An Ruwu, and continued: "Pavilion Master An, Ji Mou saw that you went out for a trip and came back with a high spirit, is there anything happy about it?" Can you let Ji Mou share it as well?"

An Ruwu was in a good mood, but when Ji Wushuang said this, his face suddenly turned cold, and he said to Ji Wushuang: "Mr. Ji, let's talk about what you want to say." ”

Ji Wuxuan smiled and did not continue to talk about this, but signaled to Huo Yuanzhen, and several people sat down.

From Ji Wuliangcai's words, Huo Yuanzhen faintly heard a hint of ridicule and felt a little unhappy in his heart, this Ji Wushuang is good at observing words and feelings, and seems to be able to figure out people's hearts, he is a capable person, but the tone in which he spoke to An Ruwu seemed to be a little frivolous, as if the two of them were once old acquaintances.

Huo Yuanzhen glanced at Ji Wushuang and said to him: "Mr. Ji, the poor monk just heard from the master of An Ge, you seem to have something to inform the poor monks of all sects and factions on the rivers and lakes are also the abbots of a temple, can you know a thing or two?"

Ji Wushuang nodded: "Shaolin Temple, a newly rising sect on the rivers and lakes, started from when you took over as the abbot, and there were only three monks at the beginning. It is said that your abbot is a person who can communicate with the Buddha, Shaolin Temple has been repeatedly given miracles by the Buddha, and it is passed down in the rivers and lakes and the people, and your martial arts have also advanced by leaps and bounds in the past two years, from a person who basically does not know martial arts to today's height, in fact, he is already the fastest person in the rivers and lakes. ”

After Ji Wushuang finished speaking, An Ruwu also said to Huo Yuanzhen: "You have only been cultivating for two years?"

Huo Yuan was really shocked, but he still said to An Ruwu: "The martial arts of the poor monk come from the Buddha's teaching, and it is normal to cultivate faster." ”

At this time, Ji Wushuang continued: "The rise of Shaolin is so fast, the imagination of the super hand, this is completely established by the abbot of the first ring, as far as Ji knows, the abbot of the first ring is in the Fawang Temple, Zhongyue School, Hangzhou, White Horse Temple, Tianshan Butterfly Valley Continent four ......"

Ji Wushuang spoke very quickly, and he spoke without hindrance, almost without any pause, and told Huo Yuanzhen's deeds one by one, one by one, basically except for Tianzhu, he said the rest of the things. ..., the more Huo Yuanzhen listened, the more shocked he became, many of his things were not secrets in the rivers and lakes, but it was the first time he knew that someone would sort out these things, which was almost a history of Huo Yuanzhen's fortune.

It even mentions Ning Wanjun, Murong Qiuyu and others, including An Ruhuan during the struggle for the throne of Chang'an.

Hearing An Ruhuan's name, An Ruwu was stunned for a moment, she didn't know about this matter.

Tianyahai Pavilion is located in the center of the Great Lake, and it is rare to see an outsider come all year round, and the news of An Ruwu itself is a little closed, and he doesn't know much about what is happening in the outside world.

But she had heard a little rumor about her sister before, when Huo Yuanzhen fought against the Kou in the East China Sea, she knew some things, but she didn't know much.

Now Zainong heard that An Ruhuan and this monk were in Chang'an, although Ji Wushuang did not say it in detail, but it also made An Ruwu understand something.

looked at Huo Yuanzhen with a playful expression, and Huo Yuanzhen didn't dare to look at An Ruwu, so he could only continue to listen to Ji Wushuang.

Ji Wushuang told Huo Yuanzhen's development history again, and then said: "Ji's information is still not detailed enough, I don't know that the abbot of the first ring and the master of the Ange are also acquainted, it seems that after going back this time, I will add some letters to the information......"

After listening to Ji Wushuang's words, Huo Wuzhen breathed a sigh of relief! "Mr. Ji is really a caring person, and he actually recorded all the things that the poor monk has been doing in the rivers and lakes in the past two years, which really surprised the poor monk." ”

"Abbot, as soon as you listen to these words of yours, you will know that you don't deal with those low-level people in the rivers and lakes, otherwise you will know that there are many specialized people in the rivers and lakes, who are sorting out and collecting all kinds of information, and they can also be sold. ”

"Oh!

"Yes, there are naturally some people selling on the rivers and lakes, and Ji is also one of them, but the most famous is Mr. Lu Er, who is known as Bai Xiaosheng in the rivers and lakes, and he has collected some particularly secret information. ”

"Then if the poor monk wants to buy a copy of the information about a hundred years ago, I wonder if Mr. Ji can provide it?"

"Of course you can provide it, but a lot of information Ji Mou has not brought with him today, if the abbot wants to buy it, then Ji Mou will go to Shaolin Temple in a few days, and provide you with all the information you want, but the cost of this journey needs to be the abbot responsible for ......."

Huo Yuanzhen nodded: "It's not a problem, but the information must be believed." ”

"If you want to buy detailed information, it's best to go to Lu Er, this person's fortune telling is okay, and the information in other aspects is not detailed. ”

An Ruwu answered next to him.

Hearing An Ruwu say this, Huo Yuanzhen confirmed even more that she and this Ji Wushuang were acquainted, and it seemed that An Ruwu did not have a good impression of this person, but the relationship did not seem to be far away.

After saying this, An Ruwu glanced at Huo Yuanzhen again: "I didn't expect that you, a monk, still have so many secrets, this is on the surface, how many things are behind the scenes that none of us know?"

Huo Yuanzhen knew that he had just heard something about An Ruxuan, and he didn't dare to take the initiative to pick up this stubble, but continued to say to Ji Wushuang: "Mr. Ji, the poor monk just heard from the Lord of An Ge, you came to inform the various sects about the catastrophe in the rivers and lakes, I don't know what kind of catastrophe it is? ”

Seeing that Huo Yuanzhen deliberately diverted the topic, An Ruwu was even more sure that this monk had a ghost.

I didn't expect my sister's elegant temperament to really be moved by this monk, as twin sisters, An Ruwu knew An Rubai's temper. ...,

In her opinion, An Ruwu will either be unemotional for the rest of her life, and once she is emotional, she will be for a lifetime, and An Ruwu even thought that her sister would probably cultivate into an immortal in the future.

But for the sake of this monk, An Ruhuan fell into the mortal dust, and I am afraid that I will not be able to break free from this love network in this life.

"No wonder ......" An Ruwu's thoughts fluttered, and he thought of some things, but he didn't listen to Huo Yuanzhen and Ji Wushuang.

Ji Wushuang looked at Huo Yuanzhen and asked, and said, "Speaking of this matter, the abbot must be very difficult to accept. ”

Huo Yuanzhen smiled and said: "The poor monk doesn't dare to boast about anything else, but his ability to accept new things is not bad, although Mr. Ji can say it with confidence." ”

Huo Yuanzhen said so, and Ji Wushuang was still there to sell Guanzi: "Abbot, then you have to be mentally prepared, Ji Mou has been learning Tianji Technique with his master since he was a child, and naturally knows a lot of Jixi that others don't know, and even things that can't be imagined at all."

Moreover, Ji Mou knows that although you monks can't all be regarded as pedantic, it is certain that your thinking is more old-fashioned, so once Ji Mou says it, you have to believe it. ”

"Believe it or not, Mr. Ji has to say it first. ”

Huo Yuanzhen can quite understand Ji Wushuang's verbosity, after all, now that he is in ancient times, people in this era know too little information, and it is normal that some things cannot be believed.

"Well, since the abbot wants to know, Ji Mou said it. ”

Ji Wushuang picked up the teacup and took a sip slowly, took enough of the shelf, and then glanced at An Ruwu again.

After taking a look, he found that An Ruwu was wandering outside the world, and he didn't know what to think, and his gesture was done to the blind man.

Turning around, Ji Wushuang faced Huo Yuanzhen: "Just now Ji Mou has already told the Pavilion Master An, but the Pavilion Master is difficult to accept Ji Mou's thoughts and ideas, thinking that Ji Mou is talking nonsense. ”

Ji Wushuang paused here when he said this, and then said: "Before Ji Mou says it, I must first refute your theory, abbot. ”

"The theory of the poor monk?"

Huo Yuanzhen said suspiciously: "It seems that after meeting Mr. Ji, the poor monk does not have any theory of his own. ”

"You don't have any theory, but this theory must be something you believe in, because you monks, or those who think you are normal, are all thinking about it. ”

"Normal people think that things are wrong, and the poor monk has to listen to Mr. Ji's high opinions. ”

"Listen, the first thing Ji wants to tell you is that the sun, moon and stars are not motionless in the sky, they are moving, can the abbot understand what Ji said?"

(To be continued) [This text is provided by Primary 4 and brought in the front row]