"I don't thank you for my great kindness! In the future, if you ask for something, Jingyun will definitely repay you with all your heart. Bu Yunyun replied in a deep voice towards Kongwen. He was born indifferent and didn't like to talk much, so to let him say such a sentence shows how sincere his gratitude to Kongwen is in his heart!

Kong Wen smiled faintly and said noncommittally: "I didn't save you with the intention of wanting you to repay your kindness, you don't have to take it to heart at all." Besides, I have already received enough benefits from you, so I will not say anything about it in return. ”

"Benefits?" A trace of doubt flashed in Bu Jingyun's eyes, and then he said firmly again, "Grace is grace, if you have grace, you will not be a man in vain, I still know this." The tone is extremely sincere, which shows that he is very firm in his heart, and he will not be easily forgotten and ignored by just a few words.

Sensing the firmness in Bu Jingyun's tone, Kongwen pursed his lips and stopped talking. Although he and Bu Jingyun have only been together for a few days, they are not too familiar. But he knows the other party's spleen and surname very well, but anything that Bu Jingyun decides, let alone nine cows, even if the sky falls, it can't make him change his mind and dispel his thoughts!

Bu Jingyun is such a stubborn, stubborn, and speechless guy!

After saying this, Bu Jingyun supported the ground with both hands and struggled to stand up. After taking a few deep breaths, I was able to find my way and prepare to walk back the way I came.

"You are now recovering from a serious injury and are not able to exercise vigorously, and if you force yourself too hard, it will only cause you to hurt yourself and cause a wound that will be difficult to heal later. I advise you to recuperate here with peace of mind, and wait until your injuries are healed before you leave to go back. Behind him, there was a faint voice of persuasion.

At first hearing this, Bu Jingyun suddenly paused, and then took a new step and walked towards the bottom of the mountain. At the same time, his categorical words slowly came into the ears of empty news: "I have something important to do, and I must rush back to the world as soon as possible, otherwise, the future will only be painful and lonely for me." In contrast, this little injury is inconsequential. ”

Without saying a word, Bu Jingyun had already walked out of the way. Although his steps were slightly unsteady and hasty, there was an indescribable determination in the eyes of the empty man. This firmness, as if even heaven and earth could not stop it! It's just that from his back, Kongwen suddenly saw a trace of unhesitation, and a trace of loneliness.

Everyone has curiosity. Looking at the back of the frightening clouds getting farther and farther away, Kong Wen couldn't help but feel a raging fire of gossip in his heart: "What important thing can make him disregard his own safety so much?

However, after all, Kongwen was a monk who devoted himself to cultivating Buddhism, and this thought was pressed down by him as soon as it appeared. Looking at the back of Bu Jingyun, he slowly breathed a sigh of relief, tightened the snow drinking knife behind his back, and also walked towards the bottom of the mountain. He originally left the Dharma Cave in order to chase down the black-clothed man who had kidnapped the mud bodhisattva, but on the way, he met the purple-clothed old man who killed the same temple, and under the enragement, he chased the purple-clothed old man all the way here. Now that the old man in purple has been killed by himself, he must also hurry back to Shaolin.

Without the purple-clothed old man scurrying around in front of him, the time for Kongwen to return to Shaolin naturally does not take the same time as before. In addition, he learned the subtle and strong leg duel on the stone wall in the Lingyun Cave, and his own light skill of improving indulgence has long been beyond the so-called Wuxia Ameng, and he is as diligent as flying. Therefore, it only took more than ten days for him to rush back to Shaolin on foot.

It was dusk, the scenery between the mountains and fields was blurred, the twilight was gradually dulling, and the remnant sun was gradually disappearing below the horizon. In this rather poetic scenery, Kongwen returned to the front of the hut of Nie Feng and Qin Shuang. In the dense forest, there were bursts of birdsong from time to time, and the scene that used to be lively and full of little girls' laughter no longer existed, and only two small wooden houses stood alone.

"Alas!" sighed as he slowly walked to the front of the hut and reached open the door. "Squeak!" the door screamed, attracting the attention of the people in the room.

"Who is it?" a low cry came from inside, followed by a faint sound of robes rubbing against each other. As the door opened, an iron fist slammed into Kongwen's eyes and slammed into his head. The fist is fierce and fierce, and the fist wind caused by it is like a whirlwind, and it blasts mercilessly with the fist straight towards Kongwen.

The iron fist came to the door, and the empty news still seemed unhurried, as if he had been prepared. Without thinking, he stretched out his right hand, blocked the front of his fist without hurrying, and said slowly in his mouth: "It's me!"

"Bang--" The palms and fists intersected, and the fierce strength of the fists was like a mud cow entering the sea, and there was no trace of it being dissolved by the empty news. At this time, the owner of the fist also saw Kongwen's face clearly, and his words were also heard in his ears. The other party hurriedly withdrew his fist and said with a slightly embarrassed smile: "It turns out that you are back, senior brother!

Hearing this, he couldn't help but turn pale, and said coldly: "What's the matter? Has anyone come here to cause trouble during this time?" As soon as the words fell, he suddenly remembered something again, and asked urgently, "Kongjian, how is the little granddaughter of the mud bodhisattva now?"

The owner of the Iron Fist, that is, Sorami, hurriedly replied: "Senior brother, don't panic, the little guy stayed in the house well, and he was not hurt by anyone." ”

"That's good, that's good. Kong Wen couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, he was not good at guarding the mud bodhisattva, and he already felt ashamed of their grandfather and grandson, if something happened to her here, then Kong Wen really had no face to meet people. With that, Kong Wen pushed all the doors open and slowly walked into the house. In the room, the little girl lay quietly on the bed, sleeping sweetly.

After sitting down straight, Sora lowered his voice and asked Sorami, "You just said that someone came here to make trouble, what is going on?"

This place is adjacent to the Dharma Cave is a forbidden place in the temple, and outsiders are never allowed to enter without the permission of the abbot and others, let alone outsiders who break into here. And since someone can break into here to find trouble, doesn't it mean that Shaolin's situation at this time is also very unbearable! Thinking of this, Kongwen's face couldn't help but be a little heavy.

"Hmm," Sorumi groaned, as if recalling something. Immediately, he said slowly: "That day, Senior Brother, after you chased the purple-clothed old man and left, the people who came to find the mud bodhisattva also left. It's just that since that day, people have often broken in here, saying that they are looking for the mud bodhisattva. Although they were all repelled by me, the monks in the monastery were also affected and injured a lot by them. ”

"So, Senior Brother Abbot asked me to stay with her all the time to protect her. At the same time, the abbot also strictly forbade the monks in the temple to leave the temple, and during the day, only the monks who came to deliver food could come here. That's why, when the senior brother opened the door just now, I thought that he was looking for trouble again" At this point, Sorumi stopped talking.

"I see. Sora Wen was suddenly, no wonder he had just pushed open the door, and Sorumi unceremoniously slammed his fist, not afraid of hurting the innocent. The time is not as good as the time for dinner at the temple, so it's no wonder that Sorumi mistakenly thinks that he is someone who has come to look for trouble.

"Senior brother, I have something I want to ask you" Sorumi looked at the empty news in his contemplation, and stopped talking, looking like he was stumbling.

"Hmm. Kong Wen immediately came back to his senses, looking at Kong Jian's hesitant appearance, he frowned, and replied, "If there is anything, you can ask directly, what else is there to avoid in our senior brothers." ”

Only then did Kong Jian ask: "It's the matter of the mud bodhisattva being taken away, what are you going to do about the mud bodhisattva?"

"I was careless in this matter!" Kong Wen looked remorseful, "I didn't expect that someone would be able to increase the speed of the body method to far exceed the speed of the voice, so that the man in black would carelessly take away the mud bodhisattva, I really underestimated the hero of the world at that time." ”

Thinking that at that time, he was conceited that he was conceited of the world-shattering white-level Futu Yijin Sutra skills, so he had contempt for the people who came to snatch the mud bodhisattva. Later, the man in black suddenly appeared to kidnap the mud bodhisattva and fight with the old man in purple in Lingyun Cave, and Kong Wen knew that there were countless peerless learnings in the world, and there were countless exercises that could be comparable to his own Yi Jin Jing!

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