Chapter Twenty-Four: After the Master's Death, the Relic Will Explode!
Back at Songhe Tower, washing the blood on his body, and changing his clothes, Wu Xingzhi felt refreshed.
When I went out of the room, I went up to the second floor and saw the monk named Gu Mozhi sitting alone, with only two plates of vegetarian dishes on the table, and the whole person seemed out of place with the surrounding philistines.
Not long after Wu Xingzhi finished eating, he didn't feel how hungry he was, so he simply asked for two pots of wine and sat down opposite Gu Mozhi.
"Some?" Wu Xingzhi shook the wine jug in his hand.
"Don't laugh at the donor, monks are not allowed to drink alcohol." Kumachi folded his hands and bowed.
"Hey, you monk, you still think you are unique, if you are really a monk, then you saw me kill people before, shouldn't you stop me?" Wu Xingzhi didn't bother to force him, and poured a mouthful of it himself.
"The Buddha also has a time when he is angry, since it is to punish the evil and eliminate the evil, my generation will naturally not stop it." Hatama said modestly.
"But everyone says that I am cruel and not like a good person." Wu Xingzhi seemed to be smiling.
"The world is in a sea of suffering, and it is inevitable that they will be confused."
"Hahaha!" Wu Xingzhi couldn't help laughing: "Don't pretend, you can just say anything directly." ”
This monk looks kind and kind-eyed, and he doesn't depart from Buddhism, but he also knows that even if ordinary monks don't care about Wu Xingzhi's behavior, they will definitely not come up so kindly.
At first glance, this person is not a serious monk, and must have other purposes.
"Don't be suspicious of the donor, the little monk is indeed here to form a good relationship with the donor." The old monk Gumo Zhi said slowly and steadily: "I came from the Daming Temple in Tubo, and this time I came to the Central Plains, originally to put a stick of incense in front of the tomb of my old friend. ”
"It's a pity that there was some accident, the things that were originally given to the old friends were not kept, they couldn't be found, there was no thing to worship, and the little monk had no face to meet the old friend, so he could only wander here, I didn't expect to see the donor so heroic, I was really happy."
"And then?" Wu Xingzhi interrupted him and asked directly.
Gu Mozhi groaned, but did not answer positively, but instead opened the topic, and said: "I just saw that someone disturbed the donor, and in a hurry, he shot with Shaolin Temple's flower fingering and broke the opponent's long sword in the air. ”
"Nothing to be surprised about, and then what?"
What does this monk want to say when he goes around?
"I see that the donor is only weak in the year of the crown, but he is introverted, and he lifts a thousand catties of stone lions without leaking, which is really admirable, the little monk I have been stumbling for decades, and the Shaolin Temple's flower fingering has not been practiced at home, but the force in the air can only cross a few zhang, if it is made by the young man to make this flower fingering, the little monk is probably far inferior." Kumachi pointed out.
Wu Xingzhi scratched his head and said, "You make a lot of sense, so what?" ”
Gu Mozhi's face froze, is this person really not understanding or is he fooling himself?
I repeatedly mentioned the fingering of the flowers, isn't this person curious and unmoved?
Gu Mozhi took a deep breath and decided to say more bluntly: "So, with the donor's martial arts, he must have seen a lot of magical martial arts, but he doesn't know what to think of the fingering of the flowers?" ”
"Hmm......" Wu Xingzhi was a little inexplicable, and said tentatively: "It's quite a mother to hear this name, could it be that this flower fingering is made by a woman?" ”
Gu Mozhi's breath was short, only to feel that the temples were faintly agitated, he forced a smile, and said: "The donor said that he laughed, this flower fingering is one of the seventy-two stunts of Shaolin Temple, and it is the feminine and masculine strength of the internal and external practitioners. ”
Seeing that Wu Xingzhi still didn't know why, Gu Mozhi coughed, simply stopped going around in circles, and said: "I hit it off with the donor at first sight, but I am willing to teach this stunt to you." ”
"You said it earlier!" Wu Xingzhi suddenly realized, and said with a smile: "I'm worried that I don't know what moves, I can only fight nonsense, the master is simply sleepy and came to send a pillow, which won my heart!" ”
Kumachi breathed a sigh of relief, this person seemed to be interested in the fingering of the flowers, so that's fine.
As for what the other party said and didn't understand the moves, heh, although I didn't see what the other party was coming from for the time being, but he must have a good internal strength, and he can have the power to raise his strength at this age.
"The donor doesn't have to be polite, the little monk is a monk, and learning martial arts is just to study Buddhism, so he likes to collect martial arts in the world, and naturally he learns a lot of miscellaneous, but the little monk is not good at fighting fiercely, so they are sparse and ordinary."
Wu Xingzhi bowed decently and said, "Master doesn't have to be too humble, anyway, I don't care much about whether other people's martial arts are high or not." ”
"We met in Pingshui, and the master was willing to teach each other what he had learned, and the master's virtue was really admirable."
Wu Xingzhi thought about it and felt that this was not enough to express his gratitude, so he added another sentence.
"A monk like the master will explode the relics after death."
"Burst two!"
Gu Mozhi's face stiffened, and he hurriedly ate a mouthful of food to hide the slight unhappiness in his expression.
This kid is so presumptuous, and after he gets out of his mastery, he will not spare him!
"In this case, it is better to choose a day than to hit the sun, why don't we find an open place, and I will show you this flower fingering?"
"Very good! Very good! ”
Wu Xingzhi stood up, with a look of anticipation, and then remembered something, and said: "Oh, I almost forgot, I still want to get a blade in the next place, or the master is waiting here, don't move, I'll come when I go?" ”
"There's no need to be so troublesome, the little monk just knows that there is a time-honored blacksmith shop in Wuxi City, let's go with us." Kumachi had a compassionate look on his face.
"That's too much trouble for the master."
Wu Xingzhi didn't shirk either, drank all the wine, turned around and left first, and Gu Mozhi hurriedly followed.
He didn't want to let this person out of his sight, and when the time came, he would run away like Duan Yu's six-vein divine sword, and he would be empty again.
This person's peerless heart method, I Gumazhi is going to decide!
Just when Gu Mozhi was pondering in his heart, Wu Xingzhi, who was moving forward with his back, pouted imperceptibly.
Scold.
This monk has a lotus tongue and a very kind appearance, if it weren't for the malice emanating from his body, I'm afraid he would really have been deceived.
Although he didn't know what this person was trying to do, Wu Xingzhi was naturally not afraid, at this time, his refining attributes had reached three points, if this person wanted to do it, Wu Xingzhi just adapted to how strong the current strength was.
Moreover, I just want to learn the martial arts of this world, if someone is willing to teach it, it would be great, those martial arts cheats are just like the book of heaven, even if a person as smart as himself can't understand it, how can it be reasonable.
The two of them each had a ghost fetus, and went straight out of the Songhe Tower and headed towards the west of the city.