Shaolin Temple.

"Why can't you keep grasping the point? My martial arts, who I am, these don't matter, the important thing is what I just told you, you must remember, that can save your life!"

Xiao Jun said a little angrily.

Is this old monk wood? How can he ask all the irrelevant questions? Who am I, who am I, do I still have to tell you that I am your son and you are my father?

Xiao Jun couldn't help but think.

"These are all old things, it was more than 20 years ago, and you are only in your early twenties, how do you know?"

Xuan Ci still reluctantly came up with a reason.

Xiao Jun rolled his eyes helplessly.

You are really Xuzhu's father! You are a virtuous person with Xuzhu, and you are a tiger-headed.

"It's too hard to talk to you, okay, I've said what I should say, are you willing to accept my suggestion and do it yourself?" But I promise, as long as you do what I say, I can definitely save your life!"

After Xiao Jun finished speaking, he turned around and walked out.

"By the way, do you know what the old monk who is hiding in the Scripture Pavilion is called?"

Xiao Jun didn't take a few steps, and suddenly the monk in the Hidden Scripture Pavilion sounded, turned his head to look at Xuan Ci and asked.

"That's the Master of Innocence, I was already in Shaolin before I came to Shaolin, don't be rude!"

Xuan Ci said in a deep voice, and when he mentioned the word innocence, his face was respectful.

Innocent?How long has it been?Older than Xuan Ci?Shouldn't it be more than a hundred years old?

Xiao Jun couldn't help but be stunned, shook his head and turned to leave.

Xuan Ci looked at the back of Xiao Jun leaving, and did not stop him, but his face began to become solemn, and while guessing Xiao Jun's identity, he remembered some old things.

......

After Xiao Jun left Xuanci, he returned to the vegetable garden.

Seeing Xiao Jun come back, the fat monk was busy serving tea and pouring water, as if his identities had been reversed, and the person who was punished seemed to have become him.

Looking at the fat monk's sensible appearance, Xiao Jun was very satisfied, lying on the recliner and leisurely fanning the fat monk's fan, watching the fat monk work alone in the field, but also at ease.

Whether Xuan Ci will follow his advice to deal with the upcoming changes, he can't control it anymore, what he is thinking about now is the old monk hiding in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, he always feels that the reason why the old monk is hiding in Shaolin must be some ulterior purpose, and there must be something hidden behind it.

What kind of person would name himself innocence? Is he really guilty or really innocent? This is a question worth considering.

Xiao Jun frowned, the more he thought about it, the more confused his brain became, so he didn't want to think about it at all, the future will be long, and he will find out slowly in the future.

Xiao Jun, who had nothing to do, couldn't help but start looking at this vegetable garden that he hadn't spent much time in, and suddenly heard the story of Lu Zhishen pulling out the weeping willows in the Water Margin, and couldn't help but get up, stood up, looked at the few big trees around the vegetable garden, and was eager to try.

Why don't I pull one out of the tree too?

Xiao Jun smiled, rolled up his sleeves and walked towards one of the relatively small trees.

“Dua

g！Dua

g！”

At this moment, a bell rang from a distance.

Hearing this bell, Xiao Jun chuckled in his heart, and a hint of foreboding appeared in his heart.

"The abbot rings the bell and gathers the crowd, let's hurry away. ”

At this time, the fat monk who was working in the field ran over and said to Xiao Jun.

Really.

Still TM can't escape this snap.

Xiao Jun cursed secretly in his heart, turned over, and covered his face with a pu fan, not wanting to follow the fat monk, because he knew what the bell represented.

Originally, he thought that after going to find Xuan Ci, there would be no more such links, but he didn't expect to dodge it.

"Let's go, junior brother. ”

The fat monk stood in front of Xiao Jun and said in a daze, as if he didn't plan to go alone.

"You go, I'm not going, I'm sleepy, sleep for a while. ”

Xiao Jun said impatiently, and after speaking, he directly lay back on the recliner and snored.

"Senior brother, no, I'm the steward of this vegetable garden, you are punished here with me, if I go alone and don't take you, the abbot and the uncle of the Discipline Institute will blame, then... Then I will be punished as well. ”

The fat monk said with a bitter face.

Xiao Jun was so annoyed that his teeth itched, he sat up straight all of a sudden, and glared at the fat monk fiercely, but the fat monk seemed to have a premonition, and without waiting for Xiao Jun to turn his head, he turned his back directly and looked away.

"Let's go, ink!"

Xiao Jun got up helplessly and walked in the direction where the bell came, but he took three steps back and walked slowly.

After a long time, the two finally arrived at the square.

At this time, all the monks of Shaolin Temple have gathered, and there are crowds of people. On one side of the square is a cliff with a large Buddhist character carved on it, dyed red with cinnabar.

Below the word Buddha, there is a huge stone platform, on which there are three people, headed by the abbot of Shaolin Temple, who is also the Laozi of Xuzhu, Xuanci.

The two around Xuan Ci, one fat and one thin, if Xiao Jun is not mistaken, should be Xuan Ci's two junior brothers, the thin one should be called Xuan Sheng, and the fat one should be called Xuan Lone.

Xuan Lonely, Xuan Lonely, it sounds like a round death......

Isn't Qiao Feng's master called Xuanku? Xuanci, Xuanku, Xuansheng, Xuanshan, this is Shaolin F4.

Xiao Jun thought to himself and couldn't help laughing.

"What are you laughing at?"

The fat monk standing beside Xuzhu looked at Xiao Jun suspiciously and asked.

"Nothing, watch your play. ”

Xiao Jun said impatiently.

He didn't dare to move forward, and hid at the back of the crowd, praying in his heart that it was better to have nothing to do with him today.

It didn't take long for everyone to arrive, and Xuan Ci took two steps forward and spoke first.

"Shaolin monks, people all over the world admire Shaolin, not only because of Shaolin's profound martial arts, but also because Shaolin has strict precepts and is fair, but recently there are individual disciples who do not abide by the precepts, destroying the ......reputation of Shaolin Temple for hundreds of years."

"Senior brother, the abbot seems to be talking about you. ”

The abbot on the stage was talking to everyone in the audience, and the fat monk next to Xiao Jun looked at Xiao Jun curiously again and said.

"I'm not deaf again!

Xiao Jun rolled his eyes and said with a look of disgust.

No wonder you can only take care of a vegetable garden at such an old age, right?

Xiao Jun looked at Xuan Ci, who was righteously speaking on the stage, and he was angry.

It's really kind to be a donkey's liver and lungs, Lao Tzu is kind enough to remind you, I originally wanted to save you for that kid in Xuzhu, but you still refused to let go of Lao Tzu!

Isn't this tantamount to a public roll call? Is the whole temple informed? Cut off Lao Tzu's back road!

Thinking of this, Xiao Jun turned his head and glanced at the outside of the temple, looking a little anxious.

According to the development of the original plot, now that Ding Chunqiu and Murong Fu are already fighting under the mountain, Gu Mozhi should have also arrived, why hasn't he shown up yet?

Kumachi, Kumachi, hurry up, what are you grinding!?