Hearing Fu Hao say this, the person dressed as a monk walked faster.

Fu Hao pursed his lips, thinking that this was indeed not the place to speak, so he followed him.

The monk seemed to walk slowly and quickly, and after a while he was away from the crowd and came to a corner.

Then he stood there and sighed.

Fu Hao jumped down from the tree and said with a smile: "Lao Huang, why did you run away when you saw me, shouldn't you talk about wine?"

The corners of the monk's mouth twitched, and he put his hands together to deal with the Hao Dao Sheng's Buddha name.

"Amitabha Buddha ......"

"Donor, can you pretend you don't know me?"

——

As mentioned earlier, Fu Daxia, who calls himself "Sleeve Boxing", still has some friends, and his relationship with his friends is quite good.

However, there is one person who is more special.

Xishan Temple's "One Dream" Huangliang.

Huangliang is his legal name, and the layman seems to have the surname Zhang, but the specific name is unknown.

Moreover, the sorghum was rescued from the Ghost Gate by the Banzen monk and the clogs Taoist, and he relied on the miraculous medicine "Huangliang" of the wonderful hand Wei Jue.

This is also the origin of his Dharma name.

Perhaps because he was born from death, Huang Liang became enlightened, his Buddhism was refined, and his martial arts became more and more unfathomable.

Where the dust is gone, the dust is scattered without hindrance, life and death have been seen, and there is a Zen sound outside of life and death.

However, he is such a person, but he is not very good with Fu Hao.

Every time Fu Hao saw him, he looked solemn, as if he was facing a great enemy, and Fu Hao was more interested in him.

Sometimes, Fu Hao wanted to ask why Huang Liang didn't want to pay attention to himself through the side knock of the Banzen monk, but only four words were obtained: "Non-human, don't meet." ”

Fu Hao was silent for an hour, and then decided that this friend had made a decision.

Huang Liang had no choice but to retreat and practice meditation.

This is also the reason why Fu Hao asked Wei Jue to come forward to invite him out of the mountain, because Wei Jue is considered to have saved his life, if he invites him, he will definitely not come.

But now, since Huangliang has come, how could Fu Hao let him go......

——

Fu Hao looked at Huang Liang with a helpless face, touched his chin and said, "Old Huang, I don't like to listen to this." What do you mean by pretending not to know you, and we are afraid that others will not know about our relationship? Have you forgotten the scene when I was barbecuing meat and you were drinking with a half-Zen monk?"

The corners of Huang Liang's mouth twitched again, it was an unbearable memory, if it wasn't for Banzen pulling him to drink alcohol, how could it have become like that! Besides, who knew that he was giving himself sake that was known as "immortal Mo Ci......

Huang Liang looked at the young man in front of him and felt that it was best to pretend to be crazy and stupid at this time.

"Hey, the poor monk suddenly forgot who he was, what did he do here?

Fu Hao smiled dumbly, who would have thought that Huangliang, who has always been calm and indifferent, would also have such a time?

"When it's done, a pot of sake!"

Huangliang's footsteps paused slightly, and although it was indeed an unbearable experience before, there was no denying the beauty of sake......

"A pot of sake...... One bite a day is enough for half a month...... No, no, what role can I play in something that even Fu Hao can't do, it's just in vain......"

"Desire without desire, emptiness is not empty, feel the six senses, merit and merit ......" Huang Liang continued to walk down.

Fu Hao was surprised, but he didn't expect Huang Liang to be unmoved. No, when he drank sake, it was a cheerful one, and he shouldn't resist the temptation......

"Two pots of sake!"

Huangliang stopped again, if it is two pots, you can drink one pot and save one pot, and at a critical time, you can also take it out to fight Lao and show off his half-Zen of showing off his wine, it seems to be pretty good to think about it......

"No!" Huang Liang suddenly woke up, and almost fell for Fu Hao, it seems that sake is his own demon......

"Ignorance and shell cracking are always average, and the demons in the heart are suddenly eliminated without saints...... Huang Liang decided not to pay attention to it no matter how much wine he had.

"Huh?!" Fu Hao was shocked, Huang Liang really quit drinking?

Well, there's only one last resort.

Fu Hao gathered his breath and condensed, and Dantian spoke.

"Monk Huangliang, have you forgotten Wei Jue under Wuling Mountain?"

The sound became a line, and in an instant, Huang Liang finally stopped.

Although he is worldly, he has experienced life and death, but he values kindness more seriously.

Without Wei Jue's miraculous medicine Huangliang, there would be no monk Huangliang standing here.

He turned around and sighed softly.

"No ...... to spare"

——

Fu Hao returned to the small courtyard of the Holy Gu Sect, and it was almost afternoon.

There were more and more people on the mountain, and a tense and enthusiastic atmosphere was spreading.

Everything has been arranged in the martial arts arena on the mountainside, which will be the opening place and the final place of the sword competition.

As soon as Fu Hao arrived in the house, he saw Jiang Cai'er and Wen Wushuang whispering in his room, and looked at him from time to time.

Fu Hao was speechless for a while, no matter how you look at this scene, it is a little unfavorable to him......

He stiffened his head and said, "Why are you two here, Uncle Jiang?"

Jiang Cai'er glared at Fu Hao and said, "Say, why did it take so long for you to wake up Zhixinping?"

Wen Wushuang learned from Jiang Cai'er's appearance, and also glared at him: "Did you go back to find that woman again?"

Fu Hao: "......"

"Of course not! I met an old friend. Fu Hao said helplessly, these two women are too imaginative......

"Old friend?" Jiang Cai'er thought for a moment and said, "Who is it?

"How can you feel like an old husband and wife?" Fu Hao suddenly had this thought.

"It's a monk, the ...... of Huangliang of Xishan Temple"

Jiang Cai'er breathed a sigh of relief: "Oh, then there will be no problem." ”

"Huang Liang?" Wen Wushuang frowned slightly, as if he had thought of something.

Fu Hao noticed this and asked, "None...... Shuang'er, have you ever heard of that name?"

Fu Hao, who was glad that he was not wrong, breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

A smile appeared on Wen Wushuang's cheeks, as if he was satisfied with the title.

"Well, I once heard the two elders of black and white say it, it seems that he is a person who can't be reasoned with...... Hopefully, we will break through that shackle. ”

Fu Hao was shocked in his heart, he didn't expect Shenji Pavilion's evaluation of Huang Liang to be so high, but when he thought of his experience, it seemed to be a matter of course.

Jiang Cai'er was confused, but she didn't ask.

"By the way, you just asked where my father is, he has already gone to see Lu Siren with the other sect masters of the three sects, and he is going to show up at the sword competition. ”

"What?" Fu Hao wondered, "The Eucharistic Sect has already gone up the mountain, why haven't I seen it? Have you seen it?"

Both women shook their heads.

"Could it be when I went to find Zhi Xinyi?" Fu Hao said secretly in his heart, he wouldn't say this sentence directly, otherwise wouldn't he be asking for hardship?

At this time, Jiang Caier said: "Actually, this is very normal, people often ignore them, and they really have nothing to say......

Fu Hao is even worse, if a person says that the Eucharistic Sect has nothing to say, then it can be understood as a personal opinion, but if Xinping, Jiang Dan, including Jiang Cai'er all have this kind of evaluation, they have to consider whether there is anything wrong with it......

The only reasonable explanation is that the exercises practiced by the Holy Gu Sect are special.

"Looks like it's time to pay a little more attention. Fu Hao said to himself, because of the sword competition, he also has to appear as Gong Mo.

(End of chapter)