Chapter 55: Your name is Wang Chongyang

It was nearly noon, the sun was shining high, and the sky was cloudless and blue, showing a pure and noble blue. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 infoA group of wild geese returning from the north pose in a huge herringbone shape in the sky, and two long-legged red-capped cranes fly arrogantly above the heads of the geese, like two noble ladies among the vagabonds.

Dugu Ao stood in the middle of the courtyard and looked at the scene in the sky, Hai Gongzi shook the jade fan, and said to Dugu Ao: "Big brother, let's go like this, do you want to talk to Jiexian, so as not to fall behind, Jiexian said that we will say goodbye." ”

"I want to say, we are not Liu Bang who only thought about running for his life back then, the precept is unkind and unjust, although we have taken many people, we are also disciples of Confucius, and we can't lose our courtesy. Dugu Ao said.

As soon as the words fell, Dugu Ao heard a sound of footsteps and said, "They came by themselves, it's okay, we are walking." ”

Hai Gongzi was not very easy, Dugu Ao could see that he was afraid that Jiexian came to find trouble for them this time.

"Shenxia, did you sleep soundly last night?" Before the bitter head entered the small courtyard, the voice came.

"I don't know why, although you have the protection of the Buddha in this Shaolin Temple, the yin qi is very strong, and there seem to be goblins who are making trouble, so I didn't sleep well last night. Dugu Ao stared at the Jiexian in the middle and said.

Jiexian's face was pale, his expression was gloomy, and Dugu Ao could see that Jiexian was seriously injured, but he was far from recovering as fast as himself. However, Jiexian saw that Dugu Ao's face was ruddy and radiant, and there was no sign of injury at all, so that Jiexian suspected that the person he injured last night was not Dugu Ao. Seeing the arrogance of Dugu who was alive and vibrant, this made Jiexian very disappointed, just like a dying man in the desert who found that the oasis was just a mirage.

"The master's face is so bad, it must be that the master didn't sleep well last night, so he caught a cold. Hai Gongzi said in a low voice, this sentence is very short, but it is meaningful.

"Last night, a wild dog broke into the old man's study and disturbed the old man's dream, so he didn't sleep well. Jiexian said as he stared straight into Dugu's proud eyes.

Suddenly, Hai Gongzi's eyes were full of anger, and a faint red gas gushed out from his nostrils. He was like a bison that had only seen a red cloth, and was about to rush towards Jiexian, but Kutoutuo had already set up his Zen staff and was ready for Hai Gongzi's hard blow. Dugu Ao stretched out his hand to stop him.

Although the events of last night are known to God and the people present are well known, everyone still keeps this secret of mutual acknowledgement together, and strives to cover up the falsehood, evil and ugliness of human nature;

A girl who only wears a light veil is more irresistible than a **** girl. What's more, the sun was so brilliant that day that it was so brilliant that one couldn't bear to say something evil to spoil that beauty.

"I think that the one who dares to break into the master's study late at night will not be a wild dog, but a divine dog in the sky. Han Qi came out of the room and said. Jiexian's sudden words made Dugu Ao difficult to deal with for a while, and the sharp-toothed Han Qi relieved him.

"I'm really close to the master. Dugu Ao said.

His words made Jiexian in a fog, obviously eager to crush the other party's bones and ashes, if there is no fate, but how much he wants to hate.

"What's the reason? The old man would like to hear about it. ”

"I also dreamed last night about a dog, a pug. Last night, not long after I fell asleep, I dreamed that the Buddha told me that there was a dog hidden in this Shaolin Temple, and if someone threw a chicken leg at it, it would bite its owner. I said what was the use of keeping such a beast in the world, and asked the Buddha to let me kill the dog. , the Buddha acquiesced. I took my sword and stabbed three big holes in the beast's body, but the beast's spiritual tightness actually escaped. Hey, I'm lonely and arrogant and I can't kill that beast, I'm ashamed of the Buddha, and I'm ashamed of the people of the world. ”

Dugu said arrogantly, his eyes staring at Jiexian. At first, Jiexian was still facing the sharp gaze, but slowly, the gaze became sharper and colder, as terrifying as the sword that pierced his three large holes, and finally, Jiexian was defeated and looked elsewhere.

After listening to Dugu Ao, Jiexian's face was red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple, as if he had opened a dyeing workshop. As if he had received a heavy blow, his fat body fell backwards, and Kutoutuo hurriedly supported him and shouted in panic: "Senior brother in charge." Jiexian pushed away the bitter head, as if he was drunk, staggered, and stood up for a long time.

He was so angry that his whole body bones rattled, and the sound was like a string of firecrackers in his stomach, Liuyang's, not so loud elsewhere.

"Yo Yo, master, you take it easy, if you have something, it will be the loss of my Great Song Dynasty and the misfortune of the people of the world. Hai Gongzi said sarcastically gloating beside him.

Jiexian sat down cross-legged on the spot, the ground was very clean, he used his internal strength to heal his wounds, closed his eyes and said: "Shenxia, I have three senior brothers, who don't care about the world, and have been practicing martial arts in the Buddha cave in the back mountain for more than 20 years. Now I hear that the hero is a young hero who has not been seen in a century, and his swordsmanship is unparalleled in the world. So my brothers wanted to use the Shaolin magic technique 'King Kong Demon Circle' to compete with the gods, and hope that the gods will be fulfilled. ”

Jiexian shouted "Divine Hero" one by one, and Dugu Ao guessed that his heart was extremely painful, and there was nothing more painful in the world than praising his enemies.

As soon as I heard the Shaolin stunt, the wildness in Dugu Ao's bones that was eager to challenge the limit was suddenly stimulated. "We don't compare, we're going down the mountain now. Dugu Ao was hesitating how to reply to Jiexian. Han Qi has already said so.

"Hahahaha, I didn't expect that the mighty hero Dugu was arrogant, and it turned out to be a plaything in the hands of a little woman. Kutoutuo said, everyone smelled the excitement and irony in this sentence.

"There are only men in this world who are willing to listen to women, and there are no men who are played with by women. Master, let's tell you, we're going down the mountain now," Dugu Ao said to Jiexian.

There were so many monks that they blocked the door of the small courtyard, all holding sticks in their hands. The three of them walked forward, their sharp and sharp gazes were like a giant sword, and the monks were afraid of being burned by such gazes, and where their eyes swept over, the open space was revealed, forming a path.

was about to walk out of the mountain gate, and the little monk chased after him with a large bag on his back. "Big brother, fairy sister, take me with you. He said with a glare, a look full of pleading.

"I've offended Kutouta now, and if you go, you won't have a way to live. Tears swirled in the little monk.

Han Qi looked at Dugu Ao, and their eyes met in the air. "This little monk will definitely have great achievements in the future, and he can't be buried in Shaolin Temple. Come with us. Dugu Ao stroked the little monk's round head and said with a smile.

A round and full tear flowed out of the little monk's eyes and dripped on the threshold of the mountain gate of Shaolin Temple.

The little monk knelt down, the fat burden on his body made him look very bloated, he knocked his head three times, and the third time, the blood on his forehead was on the ground.

"Shaolin Temple, I don't owe you anything anymore. The little monk said.

The little monk walked over, plopped around, and his knees were directly on the ground, Han Qi hurriedly helped him, the little monk twisted his body, not letting Han Qi help, and said: "From now on, I have nothing to do with Shaolin Temple, and I will no longer be called 'Zhijiu', please give the name of Shenxia." ”

Dugu Ao felt that the little monk was very serious, his forehead was tightly locked, and about three forehead lines faintly appeared, and another forehead line in the center of his eyebrows penetrated them. "You were rescued on Chung Yeung Festival, and your surname is written on your head. The little monk touched his forehead.

"Your name is 'Wang Chongyang'," Dugu Ao said.

"I have a name, my name is 'Wang Chongyang'. The neighing of the little monk echoed on the Shaomu Mountain, flocks of pigeons, flocks of cranes, flocks of orioles, flocks of cuckoos, flocks of unknown feathered and elegant birds, flew up from the mountain, flew to the blue sky, and flew back and forth in the sky.

The sun was shining, the sky was so clear that it felt like a giant crystal, and countless bright and brilliant rainbows appeared in the sky.