Self-discipline and getting stronger can be addictive.

Just like fighting monsters and leveling up, as long as there is positive feedback, people will be addicted.

These days when I go home, twelve hours a day, Wu Mourning will definitely spare two hours to accompany his family, and the most important thing is to accompany the little senior sister and sister Mei. The rhetoric learned from Bai Siyu can always make the hearts of the two yellow flower girls bloom, especially Mei Guxue, whose temperament can be said to be the same for a day, as long as Wu Mourning is in her temperament, it will always warm up.

Well, the warmed snow is still icy cold.

Under the curry favor of Wu Mourning.

Mei Guxue revealed a piece of news to him.

That is, Lian Su Niang's wedding dress style is said to be very boldly embroidered, and it seems to be influenced by some marginal states and provinces, after all, that place is very close to the barbarians, and some clothes that need to be criticized are taken for granted.

Then in Wu Mourning's shocked expression.

Sister Mei sneered and asked him what kind of wedding dress he liked, anyway, she would have to embroider it sooner or later. Instead of embroidering what you like, it is better to go directly to Wu Mourning for the answer, saving a lot of trouble. In this regard, Wu Mourning could only euphemistically lean into her ear and elaborate on the style he liked.

Sure enough, he was stared at by Mei Guxue's deep death, and Wu Mourning seemed to have come to Antarctica in an instant.

She didn't say whether she would embroider according to what Wu Mourning said.

Let's guess slowly~

The rest of the time, except for an hour to rest, Wu Mourning devoted the rest of the time to daily martial arts practice. His hard workout, crazy intensity, Wu Yi just followed the exercise for an hour, and then fainted directly, changed to practice for half an hour every day, and then accepted the beating.

Wu Yi was really amazed by his good brother.

If you can't die, you can practice to the death!

He guessed that if Wu Mourning could not sleep, he would definitely squeeze out the hour needed to sleep and devote himself to martial arts training. He really deserves to be so strong! If Wu Mourning is not strong, then it is really unreasonable!

In fact......

Wu Mourning is indeed trying to figure out how to save all the time for sleeping.

Martial artists also need sleep to relieve body fatigue, qi and blood are panacea and stimulants, but they can't relieve stress in the long run, so they must sleep, it depends on the problem of sleeping more and sleeping less.

For a period of time, the martial artist is indeed able to maintain a long period of sleeplessness.

But even if it doesn't die suddenly, the strength has dropped very much.

For this reason, Wu Mourning also deliberately consulted the lifeless sword that served as the spirit behind him, and learned from him that even the martial artists of the Heavenly and Human Realm had to sleep to rest, because sleep is the most perfect way to relax and rest, even if you visualize and think, theoretically achieve the most perfect, it is possible to replace sleep.

The lifeless sword was very incomprehensible.

Why did Wu Mian study this thing.

Just like eating and drinking, sleeping is a human instinct, so why abuse yourself like this. Wu Mourning's answer to this is that he just wants to become stronger and use all the time he should use, and what he wants to fight for is the strongest position!

Hearing this, the lifeless sword was silent for a long time.

Just one word, if it were you, maybe there was that hope.

Wu Mian's research continued, and he always felt that if he could replace sleep, it seemed to have a lot of benefits, and his intuition told him that there were benefits, so he would work hard in this direction.

The morning workout is over.

After washing and having breakfast, Wu Mian was dressed like a weak scholar today, Bai Siyu also prepared a blank folding fan for him, which did not look like a martial artist, like a Confucian student returning from a study tour, and then hanging a beautifully decorated Tai'a around his waist, he was more like a scholar.

"What do you think of this dress to participate in the White Buddha Lecture, Senior Sister?"

Turning around in front of the mirror, Wu Mian asked Lian Suniang, who was waiting for him to change his clothes.

Lian Su Niang's face was flushed, and her soul was not guarded.

"Big ......"

"What's big?"

"Ah, I said my lord." Lian Suniang woke up like a dream and hurriedly remedied.

"Big yes, I'll let you take a good look at how big it is."

Then this smart senior sister was touched and killed by Wu Mourning, people rely on clothes and horses to rely on saddles, Wu Mourning changed into Confucian silk clothes, hair crown hairpins are good, as long as the whole person does not open his mouth to greet other people's whole family, then it feels like there is no problem to pretend to be a family.

It's no wonder that even Su Niang saw Wu Mourning who was dressed up today, and the flush on her face never went down.

She was really reluctant to change this dress.

Before Wu Mourning accompanied Lan Mu out, the three fiancées who were chattering simply got a camera to take a photo of Wu Mourning at this moment. Although he is very handsome in an embroidered official uniform, this kind of noble son's dress is more in line with the aesthetics of Zhuxia women, especially Mei Guxue, a beautiful lady, her eyes are lit up.

Today, I went out to drive and was still a white fish.

It is also suitable for her to follow Wu Mourning around, especially to listen to Buddhism, after all, she is Meiji's secretary, and the other two have not yet passed the door, so they need to save face more or less.

It's quite far from where to go.

In a remote location in Yushan, it takes more than an hour to drive through an eel lake, and then arrive at today's destination, Chongning Temple, which is also the place where the White Buddha Temple opened its altar and preached. Therefore, there are not many people who go directly to Yushan, and it is not worth running so far for a meal of meat, but there are more believers near Chongning Villa.

Wu Mian glanced at the map on the way.

I couldn't help but smile slightly.

The location of this place is good.

Stuck on the edge of the Jade Mountain, and it happened to be between two lakes with complex terrain, if it was a warrior, as long as he fled towards the lake when he encountered a problem, then it would be difficult to be caught. And today, Bai Buddhism has chosen such a place to teach the Fa, could it be that he knows something?

Wu Mourning felt that it was definitely not his own problem, because he had only been in Yushan for three days.

And except for a few trustworthy people such as Han Qi.

No one else knew that he was a little evil today, and was going to check the ingredients. Could it be that there is another force that is preparing to target White Buddhism?

Take into account sensitivities.

The matter of white Buddhism, Wu Mourning did not call to consult the monk.

Wu Mourning trusts him, but it doesn't mean that he trusts the sect behind it.

Many people like to see the sect, the family, and the big company as a whole, and regard the people who come out of it as representing the collective. But in fact, this is not the case at all, a slightly larger company may have different directions within it, let alone this kind of behemoth, Wu Mian has also worked in the company in his previous life, so he naturally understands.

If you don't look for him, you don't want to hurt him.

If you really need anything, wait until you have some evidence.

Wu Mian in the car closed his eyes and silently operated the qi and blood in his body, and his ears were the intermittent conversation between Lan Mu and Bai Siyu, as well as the low sound of the car, which was very inspiring to sleep.

If it weren't for Lan Mu pulling Wu Mourning to say a few words from time to time, he would have fallen asleep.

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Chongning Villa, this place is the first place for believers who come to worship and listen to the lectures.

A resting place similar to a tourist attraction.

And Chongning Temple still has to climb a mountain road, which is only two quarters of an hour's effort, which is not far.

Here Wu Mourning actually saw it, not only did he park his car, but the clothes of the believers and listeners were even more varied, from bureaucratic uniforms to unclothed clothes, everything, but more of them were like Blue Mother, dressed in ordinary cloth clothes, with a string of sandalwood Buddha in their hands, which is the standard for white Buddhist believers.

Wu Mourning also pretended to take a string of Buddhist beads.

As for Bai Siyu, Wu Mian left the gun in the car and asked her to inquire about the information at the villa.

After all, no one knows what will happen after Wu Mourning arrives at the scene.

"Xinzhuo, my mother doesn't plan to come again after this time."

In the process of climbing the dirt slope mountain road, Lan Mu said this.

"You have to be polite when you meet the masters."

"Mother, don't worry." Wu Mian silently added the second half of the sentence in his heart.

When the labor and management have eaten and drunk enough, if the demagogic cult secretly does evil, they will take Tai'a's to pay birthday to these dogs, and today next year will be their death day!

Chongning Temple was built in the period of the Northern and Southern Dynasties.

At that time, the emperor worshiped Buddha extremely, and then there was this room that covers an area of 4,000 square meters, there is a mountain gate in front, put the four heavenly kings and the stone Maitreya Buddha, after the garden, the main hall is majestic, the giant bell is placed next to it, the main hall is set up with two corridors, five hundred Arhats, tall and magnificent, the ancient temple with extraordinary momentum.

The first feeling of the vast majority of people coming here.

It was this magnificent temple that could have been built.

In ancient times, it definitely cost a lot of manpower, material and financial resources.

It's no wonder that there is such a ridiculous thing as the Bodhisattva Emperor, and the court has to spend a huge amount of money to make him return to the vulgar.

Buddhism was extremely powerful in Shenzhou, and then the three martial arts destroyed the Buddha, and this method made Buddhism directly hit hard, and finally became the same as the Taoist Gate today. Facts have proved that if you really want to be ruthless, it is still ruthless in the court, no matter what sect you have, the army will press over, and you will be put down like chopping melons and vegetables.

An endless stream of believers and pilgrims are flocking to Chongning Temple.

On the way, you can also see the white Buddhist monks who are receiving the guide and are distributing water, so that no one will faint from thirst on the road.

The autumn tiger in August is still fierce.

With his own magical powers, Ying Xuanwu Mourning observed the pilgrims, believers, monks, and others he saw along the way, not to mention, it really made him discover a group of people.

Well, what do these guys say?

The senses are very immature, and it belongs to a rookie who can be seen at a glance as a fledgling.

There is a martial arts cultivation in itself, but it is not high, the highest is just a newcomer to Qizang, the level is different, and the bodyguards who follow around him can be regarded as good hands, and Wu Mourning is similar to the stage of Ying Long Zhenjia in the eighteenth layer, of course, these are just simple observations of the operation of qi and blood, as for the specifics, it depends on the heart.

Wu Mourning, who was very well disguised, did not disturb the group of people.

Even the powerful bodyguard sensed something, and when he looked in the direction of Wu Mourning, Wu Mourning was no longer in place, and he didn't know where he went.

(End of chapter)