Chapter 120: Getting Started with Referrals
Today, although Shanhe is fortunate enough to learn the first form of the Nine Zen Fingers, there are still a whole eight forms waiting for him to comprehend.
He worked so hard to find out the whereabouts of the forgotten vows, because he was worried that if he encountered difficulties in his practice in the future, he would be able to find a master to ask for advice.
After hearing this, he forgot to take the ring, but replied with an apologetic face:
"Mountains and rivers, the old man is a guilty body, and the temple will definitely not be able to go back. For more than 20 years, I have been accustomed to having no fixed place to live, and if you ask me where I am going, I can't answer it myself. Alas, if it is fate, we will definitely meet again. ”
Listening to what the other party said, although Shanhe didn't know what he meant, it was not good to ask more. He nodded disappointedly, said a few words of gratitude, and prepared to leave.
But who knew that he was just about to turn around, but he heard that he suddenly asked:
"By the way, Shanhe, have you ever thought about it...... What about joining the sect?"
"Join the sect?" Shan He looked puzzled.
"Yes, if you want, the old man can introduce you to the Wuxiang Temple. ”
Just now, seeing the disappointment flashing in Shanhe's eyes, he was actually a little sad to forget the ring.
This little guy has no master since he was a child, and he and his sister depend on each other.
As an adult, walking alone on the rivers and lakes is also helpless.
In case something happens, there's not even one who can help.
Just thinking about these situations, forgetting the vows is a bit unbearable.
However, his own sins had not yet been atoned for, and it was impossible for him to stop his penance for the sake of the mountains and rivers.
So, he thought of a compromise and wanted to introduce them to Wuxiang Temple. Although it is not as good as the care of relatives, it can be regarded as a dependence.
"Master Wuxiang Temple, you don't want me to become a monk, do you?"
Looking at Shanhe with a surprised look, he shook his head while laughing:
"Hehe, of course not, there are also a lot of lay disciples in the temple. If you and your senior sister want to go, the old man can introduce you to you. ”
Speaking of this, the forgetting ring seemed to remember something again, groped in the ring for a long time, took out a black pebble, and said:
"You've put this stone away. When you get to the Wuxiang Temple, you show this stone, and they will take you to meet my junior brother, Master Haitong. Then you have to tell him that I have called you there. ”
This stone is oval in shape, with a smooth surface and a pitch-black body.
The word "Haiyin" is also engraved in the lower right corner, which is a symbol of some kind of status at first glance.
Putting the black stone into the hands of Shanhe, Forget Ring nodded with satisfaction.
But after thinking about it, he was still a little uneasy.
Because it has been more than 20 years since he left the temple, he doesn't know what the situation in the temple is now.
If your reputation is not good, or if your junior brother doesn't remember the old love and refuses to agree to this, wouldn't it be a trip for the children to run in vain?
So, after thinking for a moment, he said again:
"By the way, if Haitong and they refuse to take you in, you can directly make a move and nine Zen points to him. As long as he knows that you are the fourth person in this world to have cultivated the Nine Zen Fingers, he will definitely not turn you away again. And from now on, he will definitely regard you as a core disciple of the temple. ”
When he forgot to speak, Shanhe kept his head down, his fingers kept rubbing the pebble, looking a little hesitant.
But it didn't take long for him to make up his mind, and he jerked his head up, and replied with that trademark smirk:
"Thank you Master for your kindness! However, after thinking about it, I decided to stay in the secular world. Hehe, this stone, let's give it back to you. With that, he stuffed the black stone back into Wangjie's hand.
"Oh, why is that?" said Forgetting, puzzled.
"Hehe, master, I know that you invited us to Wuxiang Temple for the sake of me and my senior sister. However, when I thought about it just now, I realized that there are many things I still can't give up here. For example, I want a good friend, a colleague who takes care of me, and a job that I really enjoy...... Hee-hee, I don't want to just lose these things. Moreover, I guess my sister must have the same idea as me. Therefore, I have no choice but to refuse the master's good intentions!"
Seeing that Shanhe's attitude is so firm, and his eyes are quite sincere when he speaks, it is not perfunctory at first glance.
Forgetting the ring, he didn't force it anymore, nodded his head, and put the black stone back into the ring.
......
Seeing the Master of Forgetting the Ring leaving, Shanhe ran to call Bai Lu, Bai Shuai and Xiaodou.
After sleeping for so long, the three of them had already gotten rid of the influence of the red mist.
After waking up, except for a little tiredness, everything else returned to normal.
And the memories of last night are gradually popping up in my head.
Thinking of the spicy-eyed actions they did last night, the three of them immediately lowered their heads shyly.
Among them, Bai Shuai is not bad, he only remembers that he stared at Xiaodou's ass for a long time last night. Just as he was about to act, he was knocked unconscious by the mountains and rivers, preventing a farce from happening.
But Bai Lu and Xiaodou are different, the performance of the two of them last night is not ordinary absurd!
Not only did he throw himself into his arms, but he also rubbed and kissed, just thinking about it, he felt his face was hot.
Afterwards, although Shanhe told everyone that last night's special situation was caused by the aphrodisiac red mist, it was not everyone's intention.
But even so, Bai Lu and Xiaodou's mood did not improve.
On the way back to the town, the two never said a word, let alone made any eye contact with the mountains and rivers.
It is not difficult to see that these two daughters will be difficult to let go of for a while.
Back at the inn, the four people who had planned to spend a day in the town were all out of interest today due to the events of last night.
I said goodbye to Bai Shuai's parents early in the morning, and returned directly to Qingsong City.
......
At the same time, hundreds of miles away, Cuixu Mountain.
That deserted Taiyi Peak, since the last time the mountains and rivers left, no one has been here for a long time.
Today, however, someone suddenly visited.
One is still two, a man and a woman, both of whom look young.
The woman is about 20 years old, bright and moving, and in her prime.
Although it was a hot summer, she was wearing a lake blue shirt, not only the collar was erect, but the buttons were also very tight, and she didn't seem to care about the high temperature of more than 30 degrees.
She also carried two strings of red sugar gourds in her hands, and after climbing to the top of the mountain, she found a shady place and carefully tasted the food in her hand.
The man was a little older, wearing a quaint tunic suit, and he didn't seem to be afraid of the heat.
He has been following behind the woman all the way, and has never dared to go beyond half a step.
At this moment, seeing that the woman stopped and ate the sugar gourd, the man stepped forward and bowed his head and asked:
"Young master, it should be around here, why don't you go down and find out first?"