Poor Monk

In the sky, the moon is not clear, and the stars are few and far between.

There are lights in the Zen courtyard every once in a while, and the road between the lamps in the road becomes dim and unclear.

Fortunately, Shen Du still remembered the way he came here.

He remembered that tomorrow he would discuss with Tianji Chanyuan about the descendant of the Martial Sage, and he should go back to his room to rest earlier today, but when he saw that he was about to go to the Zen room where he was temporarily staying, he suddenly remembered: there is Gu Zhao waiting.

Earlier, he asked Lu Feichan to pass a word, but he didn't know if there was something to discuss?

There was no expression on his face, and he was still a little absent-minded. Shen Du thought for a moment, paused, then turned around and walked towards the courtyard where he lived in Pengshan.

By this time the night was very deep.

Sitting in his own room, Gu Zhao took out the scriptures in the altar to read, but his expression was not very good.

Haishi has passed, and it's all midnight.

He remembered that when he was invited out for a fast meal by the Buddhist monastery at night, he asked Lu Feichan, and the words had already been handed over.

But the hour passed, and Shen Du hadn't come yet.

If it was usual, Gu Zhao naturally felt that Shen Du was at odds with him, and deliberately put on airs to let him air out, but now he is in the Buddhist monastery, and the things he has to face are not small, no matter how much he puts on airs, he should have a limit.

And half an hour ago, he asked someone to ask.

Not to mention the side of the righteous way, but even the side of the monsters themselves, they don't know where Shen Du has gone, they just say that they are out of the house.

The scene that happened in front of the mountain gate in the morning, as well as Shen Du's reaction, are still in Gu Zhao's memory, and they are extremely clear.

He stared at a few lines of Buddhist scriptures, but couldn't read a single word.

There was a dim yellow lamp in the room. He sat by the lamp and thought for a while, then he got up and wanted to "wait" in Shen's room, but it was a coincidence that there was a knock on the door outside.

With a slight frown, Gu Zhao walked over and opened the door.

The person standing outside was none other than Shen Du.

Gu Zhao raised his thin lips, and wanted to say, "You, Shen Du, are really a temper tantrum, and no one will give you any face", but when he saw his expression and appearance clearly at the moment, his brows frowned.

"What's up?"

Shen Du was too lazy to say hello to him, so he went straight through the open door and walked past Gu Zhao, with a sleepy expression on his face, as if he didn't really want to talk about things.

Gu Zhao lost expression on his face, closed the door behind his back, looked at him and said indifferently: "I've been waiting for you here for almost an hour, but you were fucked like this to come to see me?"

"..."

Shen Du originally wanted to sit down, but the moment he heard this, he felt as if he had been stabbed by someone, and felt out of breath, so he raised his head and looked at Gu Zhao.

He came without changing his robes.Although the monk took care of it carefully, there are still some traces of wrinkles.Not to mention his face at the moment.

That's the way it is with men.

Gu Zhao himself is also a normal man, seeing his ghostly appearance, he guessed seven or eight points, not to mention that he has such a dead face?

There was a bit of evil fire in his heart for no reason. Not only did he not restrain his words, but he even laughed: "Is it Pei Wuji? Or that monk?"

"Gu Zhao!"

If there wasn't much reaction to the previous sentence, then his face really changed when he said this sentence, it was the first time Shen Du called him by name like this.

This is clearly the appearance of someone stepping on a painful foot.

The fake smile on Gu Zhao's face finally disappeared, and he just looked at him and said, "Did I hit it? The majestic demon Taoist sent him to the door to find a fuck, and he threw it away with the face of being fucked." Shen Du, you should always have a degree when you are a bitch."

"boom!"

Gu Zhao, who is full of fairy spirit, can always arouse Shen Du's deepest anger with the least words in the shortest time. The hostility in his eyebrows and eyes floats up almost instantly, and he directly confronts Gu Zhao in this room. Move your hands.

It's just that today's him is hard to compare with the past.

In a hasty trance, he just made moves based on the murderous aura that exploded suddenly in his chest, without the previous calculations and tricks, not to mention that he had both obvious and hidden injuries on his body.

Gu Zhao kicked him to the ground within two moves.

His strike was extremely ruthless, the place where Shen Dubai was injured by his Snow Deer Sword during the day, the wound that was originally applied by the holy medicine for the healing of the monastery immediately burst open, bleeding and excruciating pain He curled up and half knelt down.

"You dare to go out and get fucked even if you have an injury on your body, and the wound is still fine. You, Shen Du, really impress me." Not surprised by the result of the current fight, Gu Zhaojun's long eyebrows stretched brightly, and he just bent over She bent down and lifted his chin to look at him, and also looked at the faint lotus pattern printed on the incense table on the side of his face, and chuckled, "What do you think is the difference between you and those prostitutes in the brothel? Can I fuck you?"

"you shut up!"

Shen Du was completely irritated by him, the corners of his eyes were red, he jumped up slightly, endured the pain and slapped his hand pinching his chin away, and cursed.

"..."

Gu Zhao looked at him steadfastly, then lowered his faint eyebrows, and glanced at the palm of his hand that was slapped away by him.

The expressionless face finally turned completely cold.

Shen Du subconsciously sensed that something was wrong, but before he could react, the world spun in front of his eyes, and Gu Zhao violently picked him up from the ground, and went behind the screen on the other side of the meditation room. go!

That's where you wash and rest.

In a corner stood a large wooden tub for bathing, filled with water.

"Pfft!"

The water splashed.

Gu Zhao with a cold face actually threw Shen Du's whole body into it!

Shen Du finally exploded: "What the hell are you going crazy today? I—"

"Wow!"

Another sound.

Gu Zhao didn't bother to listen to him at all. He stood by the barrel and directly pushed his head into the water: "I? You learned all the swear words from me, and you don't know what to say? Kill you, in a blink of an eye, you almost killed yourself in front of others! Do you really think that I am a fairy?"

"Cough cough!"

Shen Du's whole body was soaked, his head was buried in the water, he choked on the water unexpectedly, and when he struggled to raise his head, he coughed violently, but his complexion was even uglier.

"Gu, your fucking mouth smells like shit!"

"That's better than your Daoist Shen having someone else's dick in your mouth!"

Seeing Shen Du's unrepentant appearance, probably getting angry, Gu Zhao's lips curled up, and he retorted, his hands became more and more ruthless, and he pushed him into the water again, and only pulled him up after a while.

"Are you still going to fight me?"

"Gu Zhao, fuck me—"

"Wow!"

This time, he was pushed in without even finishing his ruthless words, and it took longer than last time. Shen Du's water skills were not good, and he was almost about to lose his temper.

When Gu Zhao pulled his hair and pulled him up, he didn't even have the strength to speak. He could only lean on the edge of the barrel and gasped for breath, staring at Gu Zhao with his water-soaked eyes.

Although it is a murderous look, it is really not deterrent.

Gu Zhao asked him again: "Are you still fighting?"

Shen Du saw that the corners of his eyes and brows were not warm at all, as if they were covered with icy scum, and felt that since he knew this person, he had never seen him so vicious to this level, even if he saw him, he was startled.

Probably the feeling of choking on water and suffocation is not good.

This time he was finally a bit obedient, hearing his question, only looked at him, but in the end he didn't say anything.

Gu Zhao smiled coldly, as if he could see through him, and then asked, "Are you finally awake?"

Then an inexplicable sadness rose from Shen Du's heart.

He blinked, water drops rolled down from his thick eyelashes, he was silent for a long time, and finally he also smiled.

He only replied, "Wake up..."