Ten years in the cold window, only to find out that it is a martial arts

The tension in A'Zhu's heart gradually disappeared, replaced by a touch of sadness.

"He's about to become a monk. It doesn't seem to be a problem to ask him to detoxify again?"

A'Zhu thought, a blush appeared on his cheeks.

After thinking wildly in the room for a while, A'Zhu quietly came to the door, listened to the movement outside, opened the door, and walked straight to the outside of Zhike courtyard.

Chapter 21

the other side.

Li Xianyu came to the Daxiong Palace.

"Wait here for a while, I will inform the abbot, master and uncle."

"it is good."

Li Xianyu stepped into the Daxiong Palace. There are golden Buddha statues on both sides of the hall. In the front, there are three tall golden Buddhas.

On the floor, there are four rows of futons.

"A'Zhu has already stolen the Divine Foot Sutra, I have to find a reason why I can't become a monk."

Li Xianyu thought silently, he never thought about becoming a monk.

Soon.

A tall and thin old monk in a red cassock came, behind him, there were eighteen other monks in gray clothes.

"Old Monk Xuanci." The old monk Gao Da came to the front of the Daxiong Palace, stopped and looked at Li Xianyu and said, "The benefactor's name is Li Xianyu?"

"Yes, I'm Li Xianyu." Li Xianyu stepped up to a foot in front of Xuanci.

"Where is Benefactor Li from?" Xuan Ci asked.

Li Xianyu said: "Li Family Village in Xinzhou City."

"Do you have fame and fame?" Xuanci asked again.

Li Xianyu said: "A scholar who just took the exam this year."

"Why don't you go to Beijing to catch the exam?" Xuanci asked.

Li Xianyu said truthfully: "A few days ago, I went to Beijing to rush for the exam. When I passed by outside Wuxi, I encountered a group of bandits. They not only robbed my money, but also destroyed all my documents and floating tickets."

"I see." Xuanci nodded and continued to ask, "Then why do you want to become a monk?"

Li Xianyu showed a look of hesitation, remained silent for a while, and said: "I don't want to deceive the abbot, the reason why I want to become a monk in Shaolin is because I have seen the magic of martial arts.

I also heard that Shaolin is the best martial arts in the world, so I want to come to Shaolin to become a monk and learn martial arts. "

"After learning martial arts, what do you want to do?" Xuanci asked.

Li Xianyu said: "After I finish my studies, I will first settle accounts with the bandits who made me fail the imperial examination, and after that...I haven't thought about it yet."

Xuanci paused for a moment, then said: "May I ask the old monk to feel your pulse?"

Li Xianyu stretched out his right hand directly.

Xuanci walked up to Li Xianyu, and put his hand on Li Xianyu's wrist.

"No injury." Xuanci said inwardly, with a calm expression on his face, he said, "You already have internal energy in your body, and you have already started to cultivate."

It is basically confirmed that the book thief last night was not the Mr. Li in front of him.

"On the way to Shaolin, I went with Mr. Duan of Dali." Li Xianyu said, "He taught me a martial art."

Xuanci let go of Li Xianyu's wrist, and said: "Benefactor Li, you are not in the world of mortals, Shaolin cannot accept you."

Li Xianyu frowned, and said: "I came all the way from the south of the Yangtze River, and I got cold during the period, just to come to Shaolin to learn martial arts."

"Shaolin is the land of Buddhism." Xuanci said, "Dharma is used to spread the world. Martial arts focus on strengthening the body. If you focus on martial arts, you have nothing to do with my Buddha."

"I can't come here for nothing, can I?" Li Xianyu muffled, "Then write me a recommendation letter and recommend me to go to another sect."

Xuanci and the eighteen monks behind him were startled.

"Benefactor, please go back." Xuanci said, "Henan is not peaceful recently, benefactor should leave Henan as soon as possible."

After finishing speaking, Xuan Ci turned and left.

The rest of the monks followed closely behind.

Li Xianyu stood on the spot, not moving for a long time, finally let out a cold snort, and also turned and left the Daxiong Hall.

Back at Zhikeyuan, seeing that A'Zhu was no longer in the meditation room, Li Xianyu was relieved, but at the same time he couldn't help feeling nervous about himself.

"Should someone change shift at noon?" Li Xianyu thought, planning to stay until noon before leaving.

Outside the Shaolin Temple.

After A'Zhu left Shaolin unimpeded, while he was relieved, he couldn't help feeling nervous about Li Xianyu.

"Mr. Li is an auspicious man, so he should be fine, right?"

A'Zhu was very worried, as soon as he came down from Shaoshi Mountain, he saw Wang Yuyan, Abi, and Duan Yu looking forward to it.

"Mr. Li?" When the three of them saw A'Zhu, their eyes widened.

"It's me." A'Zhu said softly.

"It's Ah Zhu." All three of them breathed a sigh of relief.

"Why are you coming back now? You're so worried about me." Abi complained that she didn't sleep well last night.

"Get out of here first." A'Zhu said softly.

A group of four sold a carriage, Duan Yu led the horse, Abi drove a carriage, and Azhu sat in the carriage and whispered about the experience of last night.

When they heard that Ah Zhu actually stole a scripture from Shaolin last night, which caused the whole Shaolin to be under martial law, Abi and Wang Yuyan were shocked.

Hearing that it was Li Xianyu who helped A'Zhu take refuge, the two girls felt emotional again.

"Mr. Li is so kind." Abi whispered.

Wang Yuyan recalled getting along with Li Xianyu in her mind, and found that Li Xianyu had saved her twice.

"I've inquired about it, the young master didn't come to Shaolin." Finally, Ah Zhu thought of Murong Fu.

"Where did cousin go?" Wang Yuyan couldn't help but sighed.

...

At noon, in front of Shaolin Temple.

Li Xianyu looked back at Shaolin Temple, filled with emotion in his heart, thinking about this trip to Shaolin, it was like a child's play.

Just as he thought, at noon, the monk guarding the gate changed shifts, and he didn't notice that two Li Xianyu had left.

After descending from Shaoshi Mountain, they came to the inn at the foot of Songshan Mountain, and found that Wang Yuyan, Duan Yu and the others had already left, and couldn't help feeling helpless.

"If I had known it would be so easy to leave Shaolin, I should have asked Ah Zhu first to come to the scriptures."

Li Xianyu shook his head, bought a gentle horse from a small town, and asked about the direction of Juxian Village.

After riding a horse, it was easier than I thought.

The main reason is that Li Xianyu has gained some strength after training.

In the evening, Li Xianyu came to a big town called Xujia Town, and stayed at the largest inn in the town. When he was tethering his horse, he didn't see the carriage of Wang Yuyan, A Zhu and others, and was disappointed again. .

Entering the inn lobby, Li Xianyu keenly noticed that something was wrong with the atmosphere in the inn.

silence.

Silent silence.

Scanning secretly for a week, I found that everyone in the inn had weapons in front of their desks, and these people were all staring at the person at the north window.

Li Xianyu walked to the lobby counter calmly, took out a piece of silver, and booked a room, secretly glanced at the person under the north window.

This man was about 30 years old, wearing a gray cloth robe, with a very burly figure, thick eyebrows and big eyes, a high nose and a wide mouth, and he was drinking heavily, exuding an impressive power.

"A vendetta?" Li Xianyu secretly thought, and when the shopkeeper helped him arrange a room, he went straight up the stairs to the second floor.

As soon as I arrived on the second floor, I heard a sneer from the lobby: "Aren't you going to kill Qiao? Let's go together."

The voice fell, accompanied by the sound of the wine bowl breaking.

"Qiao? Could it be..." Li Xianyu was stunned, and soon heard the angry curses of other Jianghu people.

"Qiao Feng, you bastard, murdering your parents and mentor is simply unreasonable. Today, I, Kong Fanhai, want to eliminate harm for the people and kill you, a Khitan bastard!" peak.

When the rest of the people saw this, they also picked up their weapons, and a few of them showed cold expressions, and rushed towards Qiao Feng together.

Standing on the second floor, Li Xianyu couldn't help looking down, only to see Qiao Feng pushing towards the dining table in front of him with a palm, the dining table was instantly torn apart, and pieces of wood shot out in all directions.

The few people from the rivers and lakes who came running were covered with splinters before they got close to Qiao Feng, and they fell down on the spot with blood gushing out from their bodies.

"So strong."

Li Xianyu was terrified.

The rest of the Jianghu people who hadn't made a move were all intimidated by Qiao Feng's might.

"If you want to kill Qiao, just come over here." Qiao Feng shouted coldly, his eyes glaring angrily, incomparably captivating.

No one dared to do anything anymore, they all looked at Qiao Feng in horror, and didn't even dare to meet his eyes.

A Jianghu person couldn't bear the coercion, so he wet his pants and his legs shook like a sieve.

"If you don't come, Qiao must go to bed." Qiao Feng strode forward, calmly walked past the gangsters, stepped up the stairs, and the sound of each step shocked everyone's trembling hearts.

Chapter 22

"A man should be like this."

Li Xianyu watched Qiao Feng walk into the room, filled with emotion.

Watching Tianlong TV series in his previous life, one of his favorite characters was Qiao Feng.

That heroism almost overflowed the screen.

Now that I see it with my own eyes, I feel even more excited.

"This Khitan dog thief committed murder again." In the lobby, a gangster said through gritted teeth.

Li Xianyu pursed her lips, walked towards her room, and was surprised to find that her room was next to Qiao Feng.

After a simple wash.

Li Xianyu practiced [Liuhe Sword Technique] in his room, and he always kept Wang Yuyan's teachings in mind.

According to Wang Yuyan, for beginners, the most important thing about sword technique is not the ingenuity of the moves, but the foundation.

The foundation is cut out with a knife, so there is no rush.

the next room.

Qiao Feng sat on the round stool, pricked up his ears, and listened to the sounds from all directions.

Ever since he was recognized by Shaolin as the villain who killed his father, mother and teacher, his reputation has been completely stink, and everyone in the world has become shouted and beaten.

At the beginning, Qiao Feng would explain a few words, but every time some people came up and called him 'Khitan dog thief', 'Khitan dog bastard', how could Qiao Feng, who was always full of blood, bear it?

In the past few days, he has no longer bothered to explain anything, and he no longer deliberately hides his whereabouts.

Whoever comes to kill him, then he will follow them all, at worst, he will die!

What kind of hero is a man who is born to stand upright and hides?

Sensing the wind of swords in the next room on the right, Qiao Feng knew that this person was practicing swords, and his strength was extremely average.

"This person probably didn't come to kill me." Qiao Feng thought to himself.

too weak.

As the night deepened, Qiao Feng noticed that the people in the next room stopped practicing their sabers, and started practicing their steps instead.

Hearing the faint footsteps, Qiao Feng was a little surprised, and vaguely felt that the steps seemed quite delicate.

Listening silently, each footstep appeared in Qiao Feng's mind, and he became more and more surprised.

By the time the people in the next room went to bed, it was midnight.