Thinking about the problem, Dongzhang stood quietly at the door of Li Laohan's house for a long time, although Jueyuan was a pedantic and simple character, but it was this pedantry that made it difficult for Dongzhang.

Those pedantic people have their own set of rules of conduct in their hearts, for example, Jueyuan, if you borrow ordinary scriptures from him, then he will definitely be happy to borrow them without saying a word, because this requirement does not touch his bottom line.

But if you open your mouth to borrow martial arts cheats from him, it may force him on his neck and his brows may not wrinkle, which should be the Shaolin Temple's requirements for him.

Otherwise, he would not have taught Zhang Junbao martial arts with one move and one style, and he himself would not know any martial arts, nor would he disdain to learn martial arts, he believed that martial arts were inferior, and Buddhism was superior.

Of course, except for the Jiuyang Sutra, that is, he felt that the Jiuyang Sutra was just a small method to strengthen the body, and it had nothing to do with the martial arts cheats, so he practiced it unconsciously, and picked up some simple teachings to Zhang Junbao.

Visually inspecting the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion has at least two floors and even a small compartment on the third floor, looking at Jueyuan's attitude towards Dongzhang, it is obvious that the ones placed on the first floor are all Buddhism and Buddhist scriptures and the like, and those who really involve martial arts secrets should start on the second floor.

Tsk, it's really big, this kind of person you say he's easy to do, it's really easy to do, but if you want to say that he's difficult, it's really not easy to do, it's too tough, admit death, you have to think of some excuse to get him to agree to go upstairs.

Just when Dongzhang was thinking about it, Li Laohan, who was out, came back, and saw Dongzhang standing at the door of his house in a daze, and he didn't call anyone to open the door, so he couldn't help but ask curiously:

"Xiao Langjun, what's wrong? Are you here to find an old man? ”

Interrupted by Li Laohan like this, Dongzhang also woke up from his contemplation, and said to Li Laohan with a smile: "I haven't been reading and practicing calligraphy at home for a few months, and I thought that I hadn't been here for a long time, so I came over and walked around, and I walked to your side unconsciously, hehe." ”

"Has the old man looked a lot longer? But if you look closely, you don't think it's much worse, but Childe's spirit is getting better and better, and his eyes are tight. ”

Li Laohan looked left and right at Dongzhang and praised him again and again in surprise, and then stretched out his hand and motioned for Dongzhang to enter the house: "Let's not stand and talk, hurry up and enter the house, sit in the yard, and chat while drinking tea, it's good." ”

"That's what the kid does."

After that, the two entered the courtyard one after the other, Dongzhang sat on the stone bench under the shed, and Li Laohan went into the house to prepare tea.

As the so-called speaker has no intention of listening, Li Laohan's ordinary words also woke up Dongzhang in an instant, yes, he has entered the Jiuyang True Scripture, and even ordinary farmers can see the changes, not to mention those who practice martial arts in Shaolin.

It seems that you have to hide your clumsiness, it's easy to say in terms of body shape, I'm a thirteen and a half year old, it's not strange to be a little taller in a few months, and it's okay to be spiritual, children, which is not energetic, but it's okay to show your eyes by chance, not to mention in terms of strength, who hasn't had acting skills in this era.

The only thing to worry about is to avoid being physically touched by the Shaolin monks, then there is no way, and the internal force of the body cannot be hidden, so you can only be careful yourself.

After thinking for a moment, Li Laohan had already come out with a teacup and teapot, the teacups and teapots were all newly bought, looking like that, it should be bought on the street, looking at his deliberate appearance, Dongzhang couldn't help but be happy, took a sip, and said:

"Don't say it, your tea really has a different taste."

In fact, Dongzhang himself doesn't know tea, but when he saw the honest Li Laohan, he couldn't help but praise it, satisfying his vanity.

"Hehe, the old man doesn't understand these of you literati and artists, just look at the cheapness, so he bought it, and when the son comes again, there will be a decent teacup on the stage, hehe, the son likes it, then the purchase is not a loss."

Seeing the simple smile on Li Laohangou's face, Dongzhang couldn't help but be stunned, and then laughed heartily together.

"By the way, uncle, when is the next time Shaolin Temple will go down the mountain to pick up vegetables?"

"Ten days later, Childe is going up the mountain again?"

"Well, I've finished reading a few scriptures, and I'm thinking of copying some other scriptures to read."

"That's okay, they're all regular customers anyway, this old man should still be able to talk about it."

As soon as Li Laohan finished speaking, he saw Dongzhang take out two taels of silver and hand it over, so he looked flustered and excused himself again and again: "Childe, this can't be done, the last time the son gave it, the father-in-law's family hasn't spent it yet, there are still a few left, and the son will be ashamed to do this again." ”

Looking at the panicked Li Laohan, Dongzhang just smiled and did not take the money handed back by Li Laohan: "If you give it to you, you will want it, and it is not for nothing, you will send some good vegetables to my family every day in the future, not too much, enough for two people to eat, and the rest will wait for the Shaolin monks to go down the mountain to pick up the vegetables in ten days, and then send them two more burdens, and we will send them together." ”

After hearing this, Li Laohan didn't continue to insist on handing the money back, but after thinking about it, he continued to hand the money back: "Childe, that's not worth so much money, our family can't spend so much money all year round, let's take these two silver boys back, the old man has already taken more than one or two, and it should be hot to take those again." ”

"I don't steal or rob this money, and I sit straight upright, and I don't want you to do those murders, arson, stealing chickens and touching dogs, what's so hot about this?"

Ignoring Li Laohan's panic, Dongzhang still said with a smile, and then before Li Laohan could react, the person had already floated to the door.

"We'll see you in ten days."

After that, he pushed the door out, leaving Li Laohan still messy in the wind, muttering: "Who is this son?" ”

Dongzhang, who went out, was not in a hurry to go home, but came to the largest pharmacy in the town, Huichun Hall.

When I entered the door, I saw an old man weighing some medicinal materials, and when he saw Dongzhang entering, he stopped what he was doing and asked, "Xiao Langjun, is this here to buy medicine?" ”

"Well, shopkeeper, is there any sweat medicine here that is more violent?"

"This..."

"Yes, yes, but I don't know what the use of Xiao Langjun buying it?"

Looking at the half-grown son, the shopkeeper asked with some hesitation.

"It's nothing, it's just that I've had a lot of insomnia lately, and I often can't fall asleep until dawn, and the shopkeeper doesn't have to think about it, just buy it for your own use, don't worry."

Looking at Dongzhang, who was still smiling and grinning, the shopkeeper thought: Believe you ghost, which child used sweat medicine to help him sleep? is still smiling, and at first glance he is not a serious child.