Poor Monk

When I woke up the next day, the sky was already bright.When Shen Du opened his eyes, he was still in a daze, until he saw the teacups that had been rearranged on the table, his mind suddenly jolted, and an inexplicable chill came from his back, and he sat up all at once.

"Master Shen has woken up. He occupied my young master's bed and slept all night. This old man thinks you have fallen asleep."

An old and impolite voice sounded as the door was pushed open.

Tong Bo came in with the dried robes in his hands, and put them on the table.

Shen Du recognized it at a glance, it was his own robe, and when he looked at the wet robe hanging on the screen, the wet robe had long since disappeared, and what he was wearing at the moment was Gu Zhao's clothes.

So I remembered everything that happened last night.

He came to talk to Gu Zhao, and there was a dispute after a few words. After bathing and changing clothes, he sat down to talk again, but he fell asleep after saying a few words.

After all, he is also a well-known martial arts master in the Jianghu. Shen Du didn't feel that he was so unbearable that he would fall asleep unpreparedly when talking with others, especially Gu Zhao!

He looked at the cases almost subconsciously.

But where is the shadow of the teapot, teacup and tea from last night?It has already been cleaned without leaving any traces.

At this moment, without even thinking about it, Shen Du scolded "Gu Zhao, I'll fuck you!" Without looking at Tong Bo's expression, he grabbed his own robe on the table and changed it, with a cold face. Face hurried out the door.

It was clearly the courtyard where Pengshan was located, but no one was there.

It wasn't until he was almost at the corner leading to the front hall that he saw the person wandering on the other side of the demon road looking for him.

"Daoist!"

When the elite disciples below saw him, they shouted.

Pei Wuji, who was nearby, heard it all at once, turned his head and saw Shen Du, his frowning brows relaxed a little, as if he was relieved, he just took two steps towards Shen Du, and suddenly paused.

His eyes fell on his shoes and underwear.

The outer robe was still the dark purple one, but the one he was wearing inside was not as black as yesterday, and the shoes on his feet looked similar, but Pei Wuji knew clearly that they were not what he was used to wearing anymore.

No one is seen overnight, and no one can be found.

Appearing in such a hurry on the second day, but even changed his clothes, it was difficult for Pei Wuji to think about it or not.

But so what?

His eyes froze, and he quietly clenched the Wushang knife tightly, but when Shen Du came close to him, he finally let it go slowly.

Shen Du came out in a hurry, only changed his outer robe, and changed Gu Zhao's shoes by the way, after all his shoes were soaked and hadn't been dried, so he couldn't come out barefoot.

At this time, of course he would not explain anything to the people below.

He only took a glance at the moment and asked, "Where's Lou Zhang?"

"Early in the morning, the subordinates waited until the Taoist master's house did not find anyone, and the Zen courtyard sent someone over to invite them. After Yao Youshi discussed with Cui Hufa, he was afraid that the Taoist priest would do something confidential, and he was afraid that the Zen courtyard would know about it. So I took Lou Zhang to the front hall without authorization, and left someone to look for you secretly. Now Lou Zhang is in the front hall."

Pei Wuji answered concisely.

He just tidied up Shen Du's messy robes in a hurry, and then retreated.

Shen Du glanced at him, thinking of Gu Zhao and Cui Hong, his eyes were a little gloomy.It's just that when he stepped forward again, he forced himself to suppress the anger and returned to his previous appearance, and soon reached the front hall.

At this time, many people had gathered in front of the hall.

At a glance, most of them are people from the righteous way and the demon way who came this time, while some outside are regular and serious monks from the Buddhist monastery.

Seeing Shen Du approaching, there was a burst of whispering among the crowd, and they stepped aside one after another.

Shen Du was also polite and walked in directly.

Several respectable people in the hall heard the commotion outside, stopped to look around, and saw Shen Du come in, with cold and slightly hostile eyes, no different from yesterday.

"Master."

"Master."

Yao Qing and Cui Hong standing beside him immediately came up to greet him.

Shen Du waved his hand, and walked into the hall majestically, he saw Lu Fan, Chi Yin, and Gu Zhao who were already sitting at the bottom, as well as Abbot Yuan Mie standing in the middle and the shy Lou Zhang standing in the middle.

Of course he wouldn't say that he just woke up.

At that moment, he glanced at Gu Zhao rather gloomyly, then smiled calmly, and said, "Some things were delayed just now, and I just came here now, I hope you don't take offense."

"Amitabha." Abbot Yuan Mie clasped his palms together to salute him, and proclaimed the Buddha's name, even if he minded, he would not show it. He only asked Shen Du to sit first, and said, "Just now, before Daoist Shen arrived, I have already asked Mr. Lou in public. We had a conversation yesterday, and the memories and facts are generally not bad."

"Then it seems that Mr. Lou is the true descendant of the Martial Saint."

Shen Du raised his eyebrows, and almost subconsciously glanced behind Abbot Yuan Mie, but he didn't see any monks in white clothes, and felt a little more inexplicably lost and melancholy for a while.

Then I thought again, what is he doing here on such an occasion?

The subtle change in expression during this moment came and went very quickly, and did not attract too many people's attention.

Everyone looked at Yuan Mie, waiting for him to speak.

Yuan Mie's eyes lingered on Gu Zhaoshi, who was sitting quietly and silently, for a moment, and then said: "At present, all the experiences, including the token silver moon hook, are all right. It's just that the benefactor Lou, the sage of martial arts, was dying. I have left some clues related to the descendants. Therefore, there is one last thing I want to verify."

Everyone was startled.

Even Lou Zhang, who was standing on the hall with a cowardly expression all the time, was stunned, his eyes became a little twinkle, and there was a trace of anxiety in his expression.

Shen Du looked at it, his heart skipped a beat, and it became slightly cold.

No, this look of Lou Zhang...

It shouldn't be.

Showing timidity in this situation is caused by temperament, and it doesn't matter; but when Abbot Yuan Mie said that there was one more thing he wanted to verify, he became nervous and dodged.

Putting his hand on the armrest of the chair, he quietly pressed it tighter, and Shen Du couldn't help but turn his gaze to Gu Zhao again.

He was dressed in a green robe and sat diagonally across from him.

Originally, his face was plain, but at the moment when Shen Du looked over, his gaze was also on Lou Zhang, his brows frowned, as if he also noticed something was wrong.

Among the people present, who is not an old fox who has been in the rivers and lakes for many years?The old fox may not be accurate in seeing the old fox, but they all saw Lou Zhang's reaction clearly at the moment.

At this time, bad premonitions suddenly surged up.

But no one spoke, just staring at the field for a moment.

Abbot Yuan Mie is also a sensible person. He naturally knows if there is something wrong with Lou Zhang, but he doesn't say anything. He just turns the beads in his hand and says in a gentle voice, "Little benefactor Lou, may I ask you when you were young?" Have you been injured before, is there any scar near the heart vein?"

"..."

Lou Zhang's originally sickly and pale face turned pale into a sheet of paper almost instantly, becoming infinitely miserable!

His thin body shook like chaff.

"Little benefactor Lou?"

Yuan Mie frowned slightly, and asked again.

Lou Zhang, who was still answering fluently in this hall before, seemed to be frightened by something at this moment, and was unable to utter a complete sentence.

"me……"

"what happened?"

"Can't answer?"

"God, isn't this man a fake?"

"How could this person even deceive Gu Shaoshan?"

"say something!"

"Yes, talk!"

……

The people watching outside the hall finally realized that something was wrong at this time, they started to discuss, and even shouted inside directly, wanting Lou Zhang to speak.

Shen Du's face was completely gloomy.

Gu Zhao didn't speak either.

Lu Fan on the side was even more stunned, but then seemed to be offended by Lou Zhang's appearance, and he slapped the armrest of the chair with a sudden palm, stood up and shouted angrily: "Bold Lizi, who are you? Why don’t you quickly recruit me with this old man?!”

"Forgive me! Master, please forgive me! Master Abbot, please forgive me!"

Lu Fan raised his brows and raised his eyes, showing a rare and terrifying look, which made Lou Zhang kneel down on the ground with a "plop", scrambling and running towards Yuan Mie, panicking and panicking while running away. He cried out in great fear.

"It's all because the villain was obsessed with ghosts for a while, so he impersonated Mr. Lou when he was rescued by Gu Shaoshan. He made a big mistake in a single thought! But the villain is terminally ill, so he made such a choice because he had to do it. Everything is just for survival. Someone healed the villain! The heaven has the virtue of good life, the Buddha is merciful, the master is merciful and merciful to overcome the suffering, and I hope that there will be a lot of adults, so spare the life of the villain!"

He was originally born thin and weak, and his youthful air had not faded too cleanly. At this moment, he was kneeling on the ground begging for mercy in fear and shrinking, which was naturally extremely pitiful.

But at this moment, no one inside or outside the hall felt compassion.

The words that Lou Zhang just blurted out were like an axe, cutting down on everyone's heads, completely shattering the already faint hope, turning the dream they least wanted to shatter into a nightmare !

This person is really not a descendant of Wu Sheng! ! !

Abbot Yuan Mie was silent.

Lu Fan was very angry.

Gu Zhao also suddenly got up from his seat.

Only Shen Du was still sitting in his seat, looking at Lou Zhang who seemed to have been frightened by three souls, blinked slowly and smiled.