[Comprehensive martial arts] Goal: To be rich in the world!

"This is Master Wuhua's relic?" Hua Manlou stretched out his hand, and the agate was in his palm. It looked warm and lovely, but it made the Shaolin elder standing beside him frown.

"How could this be?" The elder ignored the impoliteness and picked up the relic in Hua Manlou's hand, without even having to examine it carefully, he knew that it was definitely not a flowerless relic.Looking at the wooden box that originally contained the relics, there was nothing there. "It was clearly still there last year..."

It is not a trivial matter that the relics in the Shaolin stupa were secretly replaced without knowing it.

The relic is left by every monk after his death. It may be ashes, bones, a tooth, or a bundle of hair. It can be said to be the only certificate left by a monk in the world after his death.The relics are different, they are gem-like crystals formed after the monks were cremated, and those who left the relics are all respected eminent monks.The Shaolin Temple has been built for nearly a thousand years, and there are less than [-] monks who left the relics. One can imagine the preciousness of the relics.

No matter who stole the relics in the stupa, it was undoubtedly a slap in the face of Shaolin.Even a monk with a clean six roots may not be able to tolerate the fact that someone sneaked in to the ancestral grave and took the sheep by the way. What's more, this is different from the ancestral grave being dug up by ordinary people. It was stolen, but their beliefs and Proud, once found out, I am afraid that person will not even have the chance to put down the butcher knife and become a Buddha immediately.

But in today's Jianghu, those who have the ability to walk around the heavily guarded stupa without anyone noticing will probably be on the blacklist of Shaolin Temple before they retrieve the relic.

As No.1 on the blacklist, Sikong Zhaixing crashed into the Shaolin Temple.It's hard to say what would have happened without the mediation of an eloquent Lu Xiaofeng.

"The relics from the Shaolin Temple were stolen?" Sikong Zaixing wished he could jump up to prove his innocence. He didn't dare to mess with those monks in the Shaolin Temple. They were all eccentric, and just chanting sutras could drive him crazy. "It's not me! That thing can't be eaten, drank, or exchanged for money. Why would I steal it?"

Lu Xiaofeng knew this monkey spirit well, so he simply made a guarantee.Lu Xiaofeng's reputation can be trusted, but it's a pity that this matter has a lot to do with it, even so, those monks did not let go of their doubts.

Hua Manlou pondered for a moment, then said, "Lu Xiaofeng, why don't you entrust the search for the relic to you?"

Lu Xiaofeng looked around, not missing the disapproving eyes of the abbot and the elders, "You must believe that I will find the relic?"

"Who told you to be Lu Xiaofeng?" Hua Manlou shook his folding fan lightly, revealing his first relaxed smile these days.

"Then I'd rather be respectful than obedient." Lu Xiaofeng also smiled, and the two seemed to have an indescribable understanding.

Sikong Zhaixing couldn't help but cover his eyes, again, if he didn't know how flamboyant Lu Xiaoji was, he would really be delusional.But even if he doesn't want to be crooked, this scene looks very eye-catching, and Shan's eyes will be dazzled!

When the three of them walked out of the Shaolin Temple, Sikong Zhaixing had temporarily forgotten what they were doing to find Huamanlou, and he warmly embraced Lu Xiaofeng's shoulders, looking like two good brothers, "I'll leave it to you here, I'll go to other places to inquire about it."

Lu Xiaofeng did not hesitate to puncture his self-indulgent sentimentality, "I hope to have a clue, the person Huamanlou admires most is Master Wuhua."

Hua Manlou smiled gently, "Then I'll trouble Brother Sikong."

Sikong Zhaixing: "..."

Just when Sikong Zhaixing was speechless and rolled his eyes to the sky, three continuous ball bullets hit him quickly, and the direction was right at his head.Perhaps because of the distance, Hua Manlou noticed the sound of the marble breaking through the air at the first time, and he only had time to warn him that the marble was already approaching.

Sikong Zhaixing broke out in a cold sweat, and finally remembered that he was still being hunted down.

"Don't they know you?" After searching around the direction where the marbles were launched with Lu Xiaofeng, Sikong Zhaixing found nothing. Looking at Huamanlou who followed him, he had to be so skeptical.If they knew Hua Manlou, how could they fight in front of him.But if you don't know him...he swears that the only thing he has done recently that can attract people to kill him is holding the jade pendant by hand.

"Is it someone I should know?" Hua Manlou was puzzled.

"Lu Xiaofeng..." Sikong Zaixing motioned Lu Xiaofeng to take out the jade pendant.

"It's like this." Lu Xiaofeng sighed, and took the jade pendant out of his pocket, "When Sikong Houjing went to play, he took something from the owner's house, and then he was chased and killed."

Huamanlou's unspoken doubts had long been forgotten after receiving the jade pendant. He just rubbed the jade pendant eagerly, wanting to confirm every detail, wanting to confirm that this piece of jade pendant was the one that was left behind a hundred years ago and had not been taken away. that piece.

Lu Xiaofeng watched Hua Manlou's expression change from bewildered, puzzled, surprised, and finally sad, until he recovered his usual gentleness, before asking, "It seems that you know the owner of the jade pendant?"

Hua Manlou nodded, and took off the jade pendant around his waist, "This jade pendant was carved for me by my father after I returned home, and the previous one I left with my husband."

Putting the two jade pendants together, they look exactly the same except for the slight difference in the quality of the jade.

Lu Xiaofeng knew that Huamanlou had a husband. Although Huamanlou never disclosed his name, and that husband never appeared later, it was not difficult to feel their deep friendship just from their tone of voice.

"It seems that the flood has washed over the Dragon King Temple. Monkey spirit, you actually stole into Mr. Huamanlou's house. You deserve to be chased and beaten." Lu Xiaofeng patted Sikong Jiexing on the shoulder, and based on his friendship with Huamanlou, This matter should be easily settled.Thinking of this, he relaxed again.

"But the owner of the jade pendant doesn't seem to think so." Sikong Zhaixing kept staring at Huamanlou, and he could tell from his expression that this matter was not that simple.

"Hua Man Lou?" Lu Xiaofeng was reminded by this, and looked at Hua Man Lou.

"I don't know where Brother Sikong got this jade pendant. Are there other things there?" Hua Manlou had to have a terrible idea. Maybe after Wuhua's relic was stolen, Yusheng left Things have also been discovered.

Sikong Zhaixing had no choice but to explain the ins and outs of this matter to him from the beginning.

Hua Manlou frowned very quickly when he heard about the wine-colored Caiqi Zhuang, and when Sikong Zhaixing described the mechanism in the secret room very carefully, he couldn't help but lower his head and think, and when Jin Tongzi finally appeared, he Don't think about anything else, just look straight at Sikong Zhaixing, "A golden boy who is very similar to me?"

Even though he knew that Hua Manlou couldn't see, Sikong Zhaixing still felt oppressed, he turned his head uncomfortably, "He looks like he is in his early ten years old, and he still has that jade pendant around his waist."

"The golden boy attracts wealth, the boy who attracts wealth..." Hua Manlou muttered a few words, as if he had made up his mind, "Brother Sikong, please trouble me one more time and take me there to have a look."

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Wine, Color and Fortune Village, Middle Court

The relics that had disturbed Shaolin Temple were being pinched by Yusheng with two fingers at this time, and they were fiddled with casually, but this kind of gameplay was boring after all, so he directly asked someone to bring up a box of pearls, sprinkled them on the table casually, and then With a light flick, the sacred object enshrined in the Shaolin Stupa became a toy for him to play marbles.

There is no partition on the side of the table. How to knock the pearls down while the relics remain on the table is a test of finger strength and eyesight.But to Yu Sheng, this was just a small game. Soon, the box of pearls was knocked to the ground. Seeing the relics remained silent, Yu Sheng asked someone to bring in another box of gold beads.

Wuhua, who had been pretending to be dead, couldn't bear it anymore.

"Stop!" Wuhua who was attached to the relic yelled, and the servant who came in with the golden beads bowed and retreated as if he hadn't heard anything.

Wuhua felt that she and Yusheng were born to be at odds, that she would be oppressed by him while alive, and played by him even after death.

As a result of being imprisoned in the stupa for a hundred years with no one to communicate with, the elegant Wuhua master became a chatterbox. He remembered every detail clearly from the time he talked with Yusheng, and he remembered the details of the life. Dare to drink all that Yusheng said, and complained a lot by the way.

"...A reckless man! A reckless man who can only play fists!"

"Come on, if I hadn't encouraged you, would your light skills be as good as Chu Liuxiang's in the end?" Yu Sheng was very dissatisfied with Wu Hua's slander. He liked to use his fists, but Wu Hua also benefited from it. .

"Why should I compete with Chu Liuxiang in lightness skills? I have wisdom! Wisdom..." Wuhua's voice stopped abruptly, and she looked at Yusheng with some doubts, "You...can you hear me?"

"What do you think?" Yusheng flicked his fingers, and the bullet flew away, "If I didn't hear you muttering, why would I bring you back? You think this relic looks good?"

"..." Wuhua quickly recalled what she was talking about when Yusheng arrived, so as not to be blamed.Thinking about it, he was reciting scriptures at that time, and there was nothing that should not be there.Wu Hua regained her confidence and began to defend her relic, "My relic is naturally unique."

"Oh?" Yu Sheng raised her eyebrows, how perfunctory she wanted to be.

"Not everyone who dies and is cremated will leave a relic!" Wu Hua decided to emphasize her own preciousness first.

"I remember, I once said several ways to burn the relic." Yusheng pulled the relic back and poked it, "Honestly speaking, did you become like this because of opportunism?"

Wuhua was speechless for a moment, he had suspected this matter for a long time.He asked him that his person was Yusheng, how could he admit it.Skip this question now, and continue, "That's not important, what's important is, have you ever seen a relic that is more round than mine?"

"I remember your head was really round when you shaved it." Continue poking.

"My relics still have colorful brilliance!" Wuhua tried her best to ignore Yusheng's movements, emphasizing her own uniqueness again.

"Well, that's true." Yusheng stroked his chin and began to think about it. Before Wuhua could be happy, he made a decision, "I used the agate beads attached to the jade abacus to replace you from the stupa, how about You can take the place of the agate bead."

"..." Even though she knew it was impossible to succeed, Wu Hua decided to struggle, "I think you are missing a gem from your crown."

"Go ahead and dream." Yu Sheng was extremely ruthless, "I won't let you have a chance to climb on top of me."