It is said that Shen Lang's sword was restrained by the force of the palm and could no longer move the slightest, and it was Master Ruzhen, the host of the Shaolin Temple, who used the empty palm.

Master Ruzhen did not ask Shen Lang why he broke into Shaolin, but sincerely invited him to drink tea.

Shen Lang saw that Master Ruzhen was really sincere, put the sword into the scabbard, and then followed the two into the abbot's room.

The tea had been served, and the three of them had drunk a few cups together, and Master Ruzhen asked in an inquiring tone:

"The donor is a member of the Snow Mountain Sect, right?"

Shen Lang said: "The junior is a disciple of the Snow Mountain Sect, how can the master know about it?"

Master Ruzhen says:

"Lao Qu once had a relationship with the head of the Snow Mountain Sect, and discussed some martial arts paths with each other, and the Yanqing Eighteen Waves that Your Excellency used before, I also studied with him, but now the Yanqing Eighteen Waves of the Snow Mountain Sect are more perfect and more powerful than before.

I have always hoped that I will feel infinitely honored to have the opportunity to learn from him again, but today Shen Daxia is here, and it is the same, to be able to realize the dream of Lao Gao. ”

Just as he was saying this, a Shaolin disciple outside knocked on the door twice, pushed the door straight and walked in, and said two words in the ear of Master Ruzhen, Master Ruzhen stood up and said:

"I'm really sorry, there are some miscellaneous things in this temple, I want Lao Wei to deal with them, and I hope that Shen Daxia will have a lot of Haihan, and the rest of the things will be Senior Brother Lao. ”

After speaking, he put his hands together, made a joke, and hurriedly walked out.

When Ruzhen walked out of the door, Master Ruxiang also stood up, clasped his hands together, and said with a deep salute:

"The master of the temple has something, and he is slow to slow down the guests, and he really can't help the donor, and the poor monk is polite. ”

Shen Lang saw that Master Ruxiang was so old and humble, and suddenly felt that he was too rude, so he quickly stood up and clasped his fists with both hands, and said in return:

"The junior Shen Lang doesn't know the height of the sky, and I ask the master to forgive Xiao Ke's ignorance, dare to ask the master what to call him?"

When Master Ruxiang saw Shen Lang get up and return the salute, he also stood up and said:

"The hero is too modest, please take a seat, please take a seat. Help Shen Lang to his seat.

He also sat back in his seat, "The old man is just a monk who copied the scriptures in the Shaolin Temple Scripture Pavilion, how dare he call him a master in front of the hero, and call me a scribe." ”

After speaking, he picked up the teacup with his right hand, made a gesture of invitation to Shen Lang with his left hand, and continued: "Coarse tea, it's not a tribute, Shen Daxia, please." ”

Shen Lang looked ashamed, bowed his head and said:

"The master has killed Xiaosheng. Please. ”

Master Ruxiang saw Shen Lang finish drinking tea, paused and said:

"When I watched Shen Daxia compete with the disciples who didn't make it this afternoon, the sword moves in front of me were all mild, starting from the twelfth move that made Yan Qing's eighteen waves, and gradually became murderous.

Dare to ask why there is such a change in the sword moves of the great heroes, is it unintentional to the disciples of this temple or has great hatred for this temple?"

Shen Lang was speechless for a while, is there hatred? Is this hatred? If so, how much hatred does it have? And being entrusted by a friend cannot be said in any way.

Shen Lang can only stand there:

"I, I ......" can't go on, not to mention there's no reason to go on.

Seeing that Shen Lang was inconvenient to say, Master Ruxiang said:

"Good, good, Amitabha, Shen Daxia has something unspeakable, don't say it.

But if there is something that the temple is not doing well, please also ask Shen Daxia to make it clear that the old man will do his best. The old man has a word, I don't know if I should say it?"

"The master's teachings, just speak, and the younger generation listens attentively. ”

Master Ruxiang moved his seat, sat up straight, looked at Shen Lang and said:

"Thank you Shen Daxia for listening to the old monk's talk, Buddhism is vast, and I only know people who are destined.

Although you and I are very different in age, we can see speculation at first sight, what is this not the fate of Buddhism?

I see that the donor's kung fu has been passed on to the Snow Mountain Sect, which is better than the kung fu of the head of the Snow Mountain Sect, but unfortunately it is not used where it is available. ”

Shen Lang listened to Master Ruxiang's words and woke up like a dream.

Yes, he is a martial artist, and he has not done the right thing for heaven, supporting justice, and helping the poor.

But I am doing things that help and abuse, bully the weak, and run rampant, and now I am doing things like lackeys and accomplices, am I really repaying my kindness?

I couldn't help but blush and sweat.

When he was conflicted in his heart, he stood up and clasped his fists with both hands, bowed deeply to Master Ruxiang, and said:

"Please give me some advice, how can I use the available places?"

"Introspection, return to normalcy, and benefit those who can benefit from what you have learned, and then you can use it"

Shen Lang listened to Master Ruxiang's words, like Daigo empowerment, like a spring breeze, which made his body shake, fortunately the master woke himself up, otherwise he didn't know how many detours he would have to take and how many wrong things he would do.

He couldn't help but stand up, knelt on one knee, bowed deeply to Master Ruxiang, and said:

"Thank you for your advice, please be bowed by the juniors. ”

Seeing Shen Lang's move, he quickly stood up, supported Shen Lang's arms with both hands, and said:

"How dare the old man accept this great gift, the hero, please get up.

If you don't mind, how about we call each other brothers, how old am I, how about being called a brother, how about a hero being called a brother?"

"I am flattered by the little brother, I am very lucky, the eldest brother is your generation, the elephant is the word, then how about calling you like an elephant brother in the future?"

"Great, what will I call you Brother Shen in the future? ”

"Okay, now that we are brothers, please let the eldest brother be worshiped by the younger brother. After speaking, Shen Lang respectfully bowed to Ruxiang as a brother.

The two have become year-old friends, and they are brothers with different surnames, with endless words and endless stories.

Ruxiang also truthfully explained to Shen Lang the essence of the Shaolin Temple's swordsmanship of the Snow Mountain School of the Snow Mountain, and the study and dismantling of the eighteen waves of Yanqing, and put forward suggestions for improvement.

Unconsciously, the two chatted for an hour.

Suddenly, Shen Lang thought that Zhao Guang, who came with him outside the mountain gate, was still waiting for him, and if he didn't go down the mountain, Zhao Guang was afraid that he would be so hungry that he couldn't stand it.

Thinking of this, he explained to Master Ruxiang, and asked Ruxiang to find him a meal, so that he could take it down to make dinner for Zhao Guang.

Ruxiang was supposed to stay with Shen Lang for a day or two before leaving.

After listening to Shen Lang's reason, it was inconvenient to stay, so he had to ask someone to bring two vegetarian meals to Shen Lang, and Shen Lang didn't eat dinner, one for each person.

Shen Lang didn't have time to eat in Shaolin Temple before leaving, so he said goodbye to his sworn brother Ruxiang Master first.

Master Ruxiang insisted on sending Shen Lang a ride, but Shen Lang resolutely refused to let Master Ruxiang send it, because there was still Zhao Guang outside the temple gate, and Ruxiang was sent to the pavilion, so he turned around and went back to the temple without mentioning it.

Let's say that Shen Lang hurriedly went down the mountain with two dinners.

As soon as the temple door opened, Zhao Guang was still on the stone on the left, but when he heard the sound of the door opening, he didn't look back.

This made Shen Lang think that there was something wrong, he ran over in two steps and shouted: "Zhao Guang." ”

His left hand patted Zhao Guang's bald head, Zhao Guang was awakened suddenly, opened his eyes and squinted at Shen Lang, and looked like he was about to fall asleep again. Shen Lang asked:

"What's the situation?"

Only then did Zhao Guang officially come to his senses, stretched his waist, and said:

"You've been gone for so long, I thought you died in Shaolin Temple, but I didn't expect you to be able to come back.

I'm waiting for you not to come, I'm waiting for you not to come, I'm injured, tired and hungry, and I don't dare to go first, and I'm afraid that I won't be able to pay the errand when I go back alone, and I can't report to the boss.

People are sleepy and want to sleep, but at some point they fall asleep in a daze, and starve me to death. ”

As he spoke, without waiting for Shen Lang to hand it over, he had already grabbed a meal in his hand, and opened it to eat.

Shen Lang also opened the rest and stood next to Zhao Guang to eat.

While eating, he told Zhao Guang about the specific experience of entering the Shaolin Temple this time, but he omitted not to mention the matter of him and Ruxiang.

Zhao Guang kept giving Shen Lang a thumbs up while listening, but Shen Lang didn't have the slightest pride or excitement.

After the ignition of the image, he already felt that his previous behavior was called inaction or even disorderly behavior.

What about fighting for fame, even if you win the first place in the world, not to mention that you can't fight for it, you can't do something useful in the world, what's the difference between dying and dying?

Shen Lang heard Zhao Guang's words of praise from time to time, and a thumbs up. Zhao Guang occasionally cast two envious glances, but Shen Lang just smiled bitterly, and kept shaking his head lightly when he spoke.

After the two of them had eaten dinner, it was too dark to see the road clearly, and they had to hurry down the mountain to find a place to rest, rest for the night, and continue their journey tomorrow.

When a person has eaten, it is like a mobile phone is charged, a watch is wound, and it can work.

The two of them launched the light exercises, and after a few flashes, the two disappeared at the gate of the Shaolin Temple.

At the beginning, Shen Lang was in front, Zhao Guang was behind, Shen Lang's internal and external kung fu were much higher than Zhao Guang, and after a while, Zhao Guang fell behind, and Shen Lang couldn't stop and wait for Zhao Guang to catch up and then walk.

After Zhao Guang caught up, Shen Lang asked Zhao Guang to go first, and he chased after him, constantly urging, so that the speed of both of them was raised, but Zhao Guang was more tired.

The two hurried and hurried, and finally arrived in Dengfeng before nine o'clock in the evening.

On the way, Zhao Guang was tired here and there was pain, and as soon as he arrived in Dengfeng, he was energetic.

Shen Lang said that he could just find a place to rest, but Zhao Guang disagreed, saying that he hadn't rested well or played well during this time, so he wanted to live in a decent place, and then find a place to relax after supper.

In fact, before coming to Shaolin Temple, Jia Quan explained to Zhao Guang, whether it was successful or not, after going down to Songshan Shaolin, he lived in this hotel, and the intention was self-evident.

Shen Lang couldn't resist him, so he found a hotel - Dengfeng Heaven and Earth Yellow River Hotel.

As soon as they entered the hotel, the two couldn't wait to take a shower and lay down on the bed.

At eleven o'clock in the evening, Zhao Guang woke up and woke up Shen Lang to go out for supper together.

Shen Lang didn't want to go, first, he was afraid that he would lose Zhao Guang's interest, and second, he was afraid that Zhao Guang would have other ideas.

Shen Lang deliberately avoided him, Shen Lang obviously knew that Zhao Guang still had the task of supervising him, and if he didn't go, he would take the initiative to break away from supervision, but it would cause some misunderstandings, not to mention that it didn't matter if he was always together with him.

Shen Lang also got up and went out for supper with Zhao Guang, and the two drank more than 20 bottles of beer and ate a little other things.

Shen Lang proposed to go back to the hotel, Zhao Guang was excited, and he had to go out to relax and relax.

In the past, Shen Lang also went along with it, and after one or two years of tempering, he had no interest in these so-called fun things.

Zhao Guang burped, staggered, and went out crookedly to continue to hi, and Shen Lang went back to the hotel alone.

Shen Lang went to bed after returning to the hotel to wash, and the next morning, when he woke up, Zhao Guang was also in bed.

As for when Zhao Guang came back, he didn't know at all, Shen Lang was really tired, he slept so well last night, if there was really something wrong, then he didn't react at all.

When he woke up the next day, he saw that Zhao Guang was sleeping to death.

I didn't want to wake him up, so I sat on the bed and was stunned:

Just let him sleep a little longer, this matter is over, he has done his best for his friends and repaying his kindness, and it has passed if he has done well, today is still early anyway, and there is nothing to do now.

After today, no matter what the situation, I will have to separate from Zhao Guang.

The body is nothing, but the mind is too tired, and it should find a place to sober up, relax the brain and relax the mind, but I haven't thought about where to go yet.

Starting from the Tangmen in Sichuan, to Shaolin and the unintentional master to compete, and to worship the master of Ruxiang.

This scene is played over and over again on the screen in my heart like a movie, sometimes in fast motion, sometimes in slow motion, sometimes happy, sometimes tired, sometimes sad, sometimes comfortable.

Where to go next? Go back to Snow Mountain? And then to Tangmen?

Wandering the rivers and lakes alone?Find a friend to release your mood?

Okay, let's find a friend to chat with first, release your mood, and sort out your chaotic thoughts.

With this in mind, he got up and washed, and after washing, he woke up Zhao Guang.

Zhao Guang opened his worried eyes, touched his bald head with his hand, and picked out the dried eye feces accumulated in the corners of his eyes a few times with his right hand, and said reluctantly;

"What are you doing so early?"

"You had a good time last night, I'm suffocated, do you want to go out together? ”

Shen Lang deliberately joked with Zhao Guang.

"Really, Dengfeng's night scene is beautiful, Dengfeng has a lot of beauties, and it's sexy, I really didn't have enough fun last night, okay, I'll get up." ”

Shen Lang didn't expect that casually saying it would arouse the interest of this second-rate guy, and he couldn't help but laugh "hey, hey, hey".

Shen Lang smiled, Zhao Guang knew that he was being played, he was deflated all of a sudden, fell back on the bed, tilted his head to the side, and deliberately pretended to be angry and said:

"People think you're telling the truth, but you're just disappointed, it's really boring. You've changed, not like you used to. ”

"You say I've changed, where have I changed?"

Zhao Guang sat up again suddenly, hugged his bare hands in front of his chest, nodded and said:

"You know best whether it has changed or not, you see, in the past, you liked everything that the brothers liked, and we didn't dare to do it, and what we didn't want to do, you all wanted to do it, dared to do it, and you had to take us to do it;

If the brothers you like don't like it, you have to force everyone to do it together.

Now, you don't like your favorite very much, and you either don't participate in it, or you oppose it, and you don't like to talk about it, and you don't like to talk about it. It's boring.

"The lighter was thrown at me, on the coffee table. ”

Speaking of this, Zhao Guang yawned twice, and as he spoke, he had taken out a cigarette from the pocket of his bedside clothes and stuffed it in his mouth. Shen Lang threw the lighter on the coffee table.

Zhao Guang stretched out two fingers and clamped them, and the flame that came out with a "snap" sounded ignited the cigarette in his mouth and took a deep breath.

The mouth opened like the mouth of a fish fished out of the water and thrown on the shore, and kept opening and closing, spitting out strings of smoke rings, and said, "What did I say just now?

Shen Lang didn't react, neither right nor wrong, leaned against the coffee table, and remained silent.

After a few seconds, Shen Lang said:

"After breakfast today, we went our separate ways, and everyone was careful on the road. ”

"Aren't you waiting for President Jia's instructions?"

"What instructions do I wait for him? I'm not like you. You're with him, and I have other things. If there is no instruction, you should get up first. ”

Zhao Guang listened to Shen Lang say that after today, he didn't feel sleepy, so he turned over and got up to wash.

Just after washing up and getting dressed, the two were about to go out, when there was a rhythmic knock of "knock, knock" outside the door.

Shen Lang saw that Zhao Guang was still zipping his pants, so he said to the door: "Wait a minute." ”

Five seconds later, Shen Lang opened the door, and there was a young girl in uniform standing outside the door, who turned out to be a hotel waiter.

The young girl didn't enter the house, but stood at the door and asked, "Are the two Mr. Shen and Mr. Zhao?"

The two of them replied in unison, "Yes, what is the matter?"

The young girl glanced up at the two people in the room and said:

"That's right, just now the main station came to a call, looking for two gentlemen, I asked if I want to transfer to the two, the phone said no, just ask me to tell the two.

One is that there will be a sum of money transferred from your card, please rest assured.

The second is that there is nothing to do for the time being, Mr. Shen can use this money to go around, just go abroad without going abroad, it is best to go to the northeast.

If something happens, it will keep you informed. Who is Mr. Zhao? The gentleman on the phone told you to go back first, and don't delay on the way. Okay, that's all, excuse me, goodbye. ”

Zhao Guang listened to the words of the young girl, and wanted to say something, but he was about to open his mouth, but closed his mouth again.

As the high heels stepped out of the rhythm of dancing, the two watched the girl's two buttocks rise and fall, one high and one low, and the voice and figure gradually disappeared at the end of the passage.

The two of them cleaned up and went downstairs, the front desk service staff told them that they could also eat breakfast for free, the location was on the fourth floor of the hotel, and the breakfast shop sold in the hotel was also very clean and hygienic, please go upstairs to enjoy it with confidence.

The two felt that they were all eating there, and it was convenient and didn't cost money here, so they took the elevator to the fourth floor, and went downstairs after breakfast, and the two separated, one went back to South China, and the other looked for old friends.