I feel this way, I think it doesn't make sense, this place is secret, could it be that someone else is carrying out a surprise attack on him? No, others will not come here. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 After thinking about it, I realized that Master had returned, and said, "Master, is that you?"

"Of course it's me," said the acupoint that laughed and laughed, "It's too careless." “

With the arrival of Dugu Jian, a smell of barbecue game wafted into Xiao Haha's nose, and Xiao Haha couldn't wait to say, "Master, have you brought food?" ”

"I knew your first question was about food. As he spoke, he gave the package in his hand to Xiao haha. smiled and said, "I knew that Master would not leave me alone, Master is so good." ”

When I opened the package, there was a ripe pheasant inside, and when I saw the pheasant, I smiled and hurriedly folded the package, and then I chattered about it.

Dugu Jian said impatiently: "Don't talk about it, you should eat, you should drink, not to mention, you are just a lay disciple." As the saying goes, wine and meat pass through the intestines, and the Buddha stays in his heart. Eat, forget all the stinking rules of those monks, or you will starve to death here. “

I laughed and thought about what Master said, yes, would I rather starve to death than eat meat? I'm not that stupid. As long as I let my blood supreme kung fu, I can do anything, and said, "Master, aren't you gone, why are you coming back?"

"It's not because of you. I was afraid that you would be hungry, so I specially roasted a pheasant, but I didn't expect you to talk about it, it's really boring. Dugu Jian complained, "It's up to you whether you eat or not." “

Laughing haha thought about it for a long time, it's just that it's impossible to go back to Shaolin Temple again, and today's break is a complete farewell to Shaolin Temple. In Shaolin Temple, although it has only been a few months, it has already had a love root, and it is really reluctant to think about the brothers and sisters. Forget it, just keep this affection in the bottom of your heart. Thinking of this, he bit the pheasant's thigh hard. Sure enough, it is delicious, oily but not greasy, sweet and delicious. "Thank you, Master, for bringing you the delicious food. ”

Dugu Jian picked a book and said: "Today, I will let you learn this book first, because, if you learn it, your martial arts foundation will be solid." “

Xiao Haha hurriedly thanked Dugu Jian and said, "Thank you Master for your advice." “

The abbot prepared the decoction and asked the monks in the pharmacy to take care of the sauce.

The white-clothed Langjun asked, "Master Abbot, how many days has the Hidden Mountain Monk's injury been good?"

The abbot calculated: "According to the degree of injury, the relationship between the injury and the time of injury will take several days. Therefore, in a hurry, if I want to be completely cured, I have preliminarily formulated three steps. The first step is to use herbs to nourish qi and clear the way, with the aim of dredging the closed meridians. The second step is to receive the effect of herbs and use qi to open up the meridians, so that the whole body has strength, that is, the original kung fu is expected to be restored. The third step is to restore the internal strength of the body, and naturally, you can regulate your qi and smooth your qi, and the meridians that have been closed for a long time can be completely restored. This is my initial plan, and I don't know if the white donor has a different opinion. ”

The abbot master who listened to the white-clothed Langjun planned flawlessly step by step, and there was no better treatment plan than the abbot master. He said: "The abbot master is ingenious and exquisite, which I admire. ”

At this time, a little monk walked into the abbot and said: "Abbot, it has been two days since the back mountain, do you want to send a monk to find it." ”

The abbot said, "No need, those who should go will go, and those who should come will come." By the way, from tomorrow, you don't have to go to the back mountain to get firewood, and you care about cultivating martial arts. ”

The monk of the small temple thanked the abbot and went out.

At this time, although the white-clothed gentleman was in Shaolin Temple, his heart had always been in Chuzhou. Because, his heart is always panicked, and he always feels that an inexplicable thought is coming quietly, and he doesn't know what and why. So I wondered if something had happened to Gongsun Wen, who was far away in Chuzhou.

The abbot felt that there was something in the words of the white-clothed Langjun just now, and wondered in his heart whether the Bai Shi master had something urgent to leave, so he asked: "Bai Shi is mainly in a hurry, you can leave." As for the Hidden Mountain Monk, you can just hand it over to the old man, and wait for your next visit to ensure that you are satisfied. ”

"With the abbot master taking care of the hidden mountain monks, how can I not feel at ease, I just feel that Dugu Jian is moving around the Shaolin Temple, I am leaving, if the old thief comes to a sudden attack, then, it will be troublesome. "When the white-clothed Langjun said this, it was not that the abbot master couldn't deal with it, but after he had his own sworn brother's encounter, he had such worries.

The abbot understood what the white-clothed Langjun meant, if Dugu Jian really came, no matter how powerful he was, he would not cause any harm, and he would end up together. said: "Don't worry about it, the old man can handle it." ”

"Alright, I'll leave tomorrow. ”

The night was so dark that almost nothing could be seen. In addition to the crickets, there are also frogs, and it is difficult to hear any sound. Just thinking about this, the bell of Shaolin Temple rang, bang, bang, eleven times in a row, thinking about it, it was late at night.

The white-clothed man sat on the steps in front of the door, wanting to see the stars in the sky, but they were all obscured by dark clouds, and he couldn't see any of them.

When he heard the bell, it must have been the dead of night, so he got up and walked into the house. At this moment, there was a stabbing sound of walking in his ears, although the sound was slight, but in the ears of the white-clothed Langjun, it was as loud as vibration. Ask yourself, who is walking in the pasture? Is it the Night Watchman? No, the Night Watchman does not walk in the pasture, and besides, that is not the route they are going to take. Thinking of this, he quietly and secretly walked over to find out.

The so-called grassland is actually the edge of the martial arts training ground, and this place is also the forbidden place of the Shaolin Temple. The white-clothed Langjun searched for the source of the sound and carefully searched for the person, hoping to capture this person. After looking for a long time, I finally saw someone who came. Although it was dark night, I could still see clearly. The person who came dressed in black, with a black veil covering his face, looked around, and ran towards the Scripture Pavilion.

After analyzing the target of the visitor, the white-clothed Langjun followed closely, as long as this person entered the Scripture Pavilion, he would have a way to catch him.

The man in black picked up a stone and threw it in front of the door of the Scripture Pavilion to see if anyone was there. This trick is called throwing stones and asking for directions. The monk guarding the scripture pavilion saw that there were stones thrown at him, analyzed it, and there must be a situation, so he took a few steps forward to see what was going on. No, the man in black swished and threw a few more stones to seal their acupoints, this trick, Lang Jun in white didn't expect that this person was really cunning. Originally, I thought that he would throw stones and ask for directions to see if anyone was, but I didn't want to, he still had this trick, which was really unguardable, and he was secretly killed. There are two monks guarding the entrance of the Scripture Pavilion, so it is easy for someone to get them. After waiting for a while and finding that there was no situation, he walked to the door of the Scripture Pavilion like the wind, gently pushed the door open, and then glanced outside with his head again before he walked in and closed the door tightly. (To be continued.) )