Chapter Seventy-Five: Revisiting Shaolin

Town Inn.

After dinner, Xiao Jun and Wang Yuyan returned to the room.

The two of them lived in one room, in Xiao Jun's words, it was easier to take care of and safer, after all, the Shaolin Temple War had just ended, and no one had a grudge against him and wanted to do something to him.

Wang Yuyan believed it.

Only the ghost knows what Xiao Jun's true thoughts are.

As soon as she returned to the room, Wang Yuyan sat in the corner with a red face, without saying a word, with her back to Xiao Jun, nervous and even up and down when she breathed.

Xiao Jun looked at Wang Yuyan like this, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but show a smile, and slowly walked over.

Wang Yuyan, who felt that Xiao Jun was approaching, became even more flustered, coughed dryly, grabbed the hem of her clothes with both hands, and her mouth was dry for a while.

Xiao Jun walked in front of Wang Yuyan, grabbed Wang Yuyan's shoulder and twisted Wang Yuyan over, and then looked at Wang Yuyan with a smile on his face.

Wang Yuyan didn't resist, but her expression became more nervous.

"I need to go back to Shaolin again. ”

Xiao Jun looked at Wang Yuyan and said lightly.

Wang Yuyan was stunned for a moment, originally thinking that Xiao Jun would say something that would make her blush, but she didn't expect it to be this, and she was suddenly a little disappointed.

"Oh. ”

Wang Yuyan mechanically agreed, and the disappointment on her face could not be concealed.

"Pay attention to safety by myself, and I will rush back as soon as I finish my errands. ”

Xiao Jun couldn't help but say with a smile, because he had already seen something.

"Got it. ”

Wang Yuyan nodded and agreed.

"Okay, wait until I'll get back. ”

Xiao Jun said, suddenly lowered his head and kissed Wang Yuyan's forehead, then turned around and jumped out of the window, and the footsteps disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Wang Yuyan was stunned for a moment, listening to the footsteps getting farther and farther away, the corners of her mouth couldn't help but show a smile, and she couldn't help touching her forehead.

The love between men and women is sometimes so full of wonder, repulsing and attracting.

......

The Humvee drove through the mountains and forests, in the direction of the Shaolin Temple.

Xiao Jun sat alone in the car, recalling the plot of Tianlong, while recalling the details of the battle of Shaolin Temple, looking for clues, hoping to find some clues of innocence, but after thinking about it for a long time, there was still no result.

This sweeping monk seems to have been a mystery since it appeared.

Perhaps, there is a big secret hidden behind this person that no one has discovered, but as for what it is, I am afraid it will take some effort to find out.

Xiao Jun thought about it for a long time and didn't figure it out, so he gave up, he has never been a person who drills the horns of the bull, since he can't think of it, then ask someone who may know some clues, that is, Xuan Ci.

Opening the carriage door and glancing at the direction, a smile appeared on the corner of Xiao Jun's mouth.

The Shaolin Temple was almost there, he didn't have to catch a car, and the horse seemed to know where he wanted to go.

Although the town is not far from the Shaolin Temple, with his light skills, it may be faster than taking a carriage, but he still chose to take a carriage, he doesn't want to learn from those martial arts people, if you have a car, you have to walk, that's not a disease, what is it?

After a long time, the gate of Shaolin Temple finally appeared in front of him, Xiao Jun immediately stopped the carriage, left the carriage in the mountains and forests, and then disappeared into the night in a flash.

He came to check clues, not to fight, and he didn't want to alarm the entire Shaolin Temple.

Shaolin Temple seems to be so quiet forever, no matter what has happened, it seems that Buddhism pays attention to a static word.

In a living room, Xuan Ci sat quietly on a futon on the couch, with her hands folded, her eyes closed, and her mouth kept muttering something.

The oil lamp in front of him was about to burn out, and it looked like he had been sitting for a long time.

"If you're here, why don't you show up?"

At this moment, Xuan Ci, who had been chanting words with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes and said slowly.

He already knew he was coming.

Sure enough, as the figure swayed, a figure rolled over and jumped off the roof, pushed open the door and entered the room in a flash, and closed the door by the way, barely making any sound.

Xiao Jun.

He did not hide his whereabouts.

"Master Xuanci is indeed Master Xuanci, I just arrived and was discovered by you. ”

Xiao Jun smiled and slowly walked to Xuan Ci and stood still.

"I know you'll be back. ”

Xuan Ci glanced at Xiao Jun and said slowly.

"Don't get me wrong, I didn't come back because of the relationship between Ye Erniang and you. ”

Xiao Jun hurriedly waved his hand.

"I know you're here to be sinless. ”

Xuan Ci nodded and said slowly, but as soon as the conversation changed, he couldn't help but add: "That's your mother, how can you call her by her name? ”

Xuan Ci thought that Xiao Jun had not forgiven Ye Erniang.

Listening to Xuan Ci's words, Xiao Jun couldn't help but roll his eyes.

That's your mother! The stinky monk wants to take advantage of me!

But he just thought about it, and didn't really say it.

"Now that I know that I have come for innocence, then I need not be polite to you, but you know what he is, where he came from, or where he might go, anything. ”

Xiao Jun said, just squatted down and faced Xuan Ci.

The reason why he squatted was because there was no chair in this room, which also made Xiao Jun a little puzzled, didn't the monk like to sit on the ground or kneel on the ground?

"I don't know. ”

Xuan Ci didn't think about it, and said bluntly.

Hearing Xuan Ci's words, Xiao Jun couldn't help frowning.

"You don't want to say it, or do you dare not say it?"

Xiao Jun stared at Xuan Ci's eyes and asked in a deep voice.

"Neither, because I don't really know anything. ”

Xuan Ci shook his head and said seriously.

"How is it possible? You have been in Shaolin Temple for so many years, and you are still the abbot of Shaolin Temple, how can you not know anything?"

Xiao Jun frowned and asked suspiciously.

"I know his existence, but I don't know his identity, let alone that he is actually a peerless master who has been hidden in the Shaolin Temple for decades, as for when he came, it seems that when I knew him, he had been in the Shaolin Temple for a long time. ”

Xuan Ci thought about it and said slowly.

"Then who else knows? It can't be such a big Shaolin Temple, and I don't even know when an old monk who swept the floor in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion came to Shaolin Temple, right?"

Xiao Jun said with some disappointment.

"It seems that he has been there since the last abbot was in charge of the Shaolin Temple. ”

Xuan Ci thought for a moment and said hesitantly.

"What about the previous abbot?"

Xiao Jun hurriedly asked.

"It's been more than 40 years. ”

Xuan Ci shook his head and said slowly.

Damn, no proof of death?

More than 40 years? That means that the sweeping monk should be at least in his fifties? No one in the Shaolin Temple knew that he knew martial arts, which means that he was already a peerless master when he came to Shaolin, so he was able to hide his martial arts from being discovered by so many masters in the Shaolin Temple.

Forty years ago, he was already a peerless master, which means that he was at least in his early twenties at that time? That is, he was at least sixty or seventy years old!

But looking at the appearance of the innocent monk, he is only in his fifties at most!

The more Xiao Jun thought about it, the more he felt that something was wrong, and the more he thought about it, the more unbelievable he felt, and he couldn't help frowning.

What the hell is this, right?