Leaves fall without flowers [Legend of Chu Liuxiang]

Ye Chen was so frightened that he leaned back, bumped into the low table, let out a cry of pain, and covered his waist.

Even if he is not weak now, he still can't detect Wuhua's approach...

"Junior brother is very frizzy today, what did he do wrong?" Wu Hua was still steaming, his cheeks were rosy, he was wiping his bald head with a towel, then he put the towel on his shoulders, walked over and sat down .

"Uh..." Ye Chen didn't know what to say for a while.

Wu Hua didn't even look at the cheat book wrapped in the skin of the Lotus Sutra, but set her eyes on Ye Chen's waist.

Ye Chen obediently picked up his clothes, "Is it blue?"

"It's blue." Wu Hua stretched out her hand, concentrating her true energy in her palm, and helped Ye Chen rub the bruise away.

Wuhua sighed softly, and said in a gentle tone, "Junior Brother, be more stable."

Ye Chen: "..."

...From Tianliu to Tianfeng, to Xuedou Temple and Shaolin Temple, everyone said that he was too prudent, but Wuhua actually said such mocking words in a serious tone.

When it was over, Wu Hua went to wash her hands as if nothing had happened, and then came back, picking up the cheat book.

Ye Chen couldn't hold back, and took the initiative to say: "Senior brother, I'm sorry, I read your... book."

Wuhua twisted the pages of the book with her fingers, she looked thoughtful, and said after a while, "Book?"

"...Cheat book." In fact, Ye Chen had already seen it clearly at the last moment. It was indeed a martial arts cheat book, not some erotic picture. Although it was written in Japanese, the content was probably about sword techniques.

Wu Hua glanced at him with a half-smile, and with the internal force in her palm, the book turned into dust in his hands.

Ye Chen was stunned.

Ye Chen: "Master, brother, you are..."

"What?" Wu Hua acted as if nothing had happened just now.

Ye Chen felt a slight oppression, came back to his senses, lowered his head and picked up the small pot on the low table, "Senior brother, I'll bring you some tea." For Hua, whether it is important or not, but since Wu Hua behaved like this, it means that he will never mention the secret book to Ye Chen again, and he does not want Ye Chen to mention it to anyone. Even if he mentions it, he will definitely not admit it .

Wuhua rarely showed her oppressive aura in front of her seniors, so Ye Chen naturally knew how to shut up and suppress the doubts in his heart for the time being.

Wuhua opened the jar, held it to her nose for a sniff, and immediately smiled, "I have a heart."

"As long as senior brother is satisfied..." Ye Chen also smiled.

Wuhua looked out of the window, the weather was just right, he nodded in satisfaction, "The sky is clear and the air is clear, I was finishing my bath, and you just happened to bring tea. It seems that today is a good day to burn incense, play the qin and drink tea."

Ye Chen continued to laugh, "Yes, yes."

Wuhua sat up straight happily, "Okay, let's go."

Ye Chen's face collapsed, "Brother..."

Wuhua said softly: "There is no need to discuss."

"...Hmph." Ye Chen got up slowly, turned out the window on the short side, and waved at Wuhua, "Okay, then I'll go to the Sutra Pavilion to read, senior brother."

Wuhua nodded, "Go."

To say that Wuhua took care of Ye Chen and was considerate in every way, there was only one thing, and that was when he played the piano, he would definitely drive Ye Chen out.

Ye Chen's room is just across from Wuhua, if the windows on both sides are open, he can see each other clearly.And in this weather, everyone usually has their windows wide open.

Wuhua always sits by the window or in the yard playing the piano, that is to say, every time he plays the piano, he can basically see Ye Chen.

Ye Chenyuan, he felt that he didn't do anything, although he didn't know how to drink tea or listen to the qin, he could tell whether he played the qin or not.Every time he is very cooperative, as long as Wuhua plays the piano, he will never do anything to disturb, the most he can do is sit by the window and read a book.Just like that, every time Wuhua played the piano and looked at him with frowning eyebrows.

After doing this three or four times, Wuhua approached him and said solemnly, "I will play the piano in the future, so you can play elsewhere."

Ye Chen: "...Fuck, why?"

Wuhua means that when he plays the piano, Ye Chen is nearby, which pollutes his piano sound.

Ye Chen almost sprayed, although he doesn't know how to be elegant, but he won't pollute your piano sound, senior brother!Do you want to be so cold!No wonder you don't have any friends to live alone in a courtyard. Even a future master of Zen Buddhism like me is disgusted by you. How can there be a brother in Hesi who is qualified to live next to you? Every time you play the piano, you are disgusted.

Ye Chen was kicked out by Wuhua, and ran to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion to read.

He sat in the Sutra Pavilion, while reading a book, while thinking about the secret manual on sword techniques that he had seen at Wuhua.

The Shaolin Cangjing Pavilion not only contains a lot of Buddhist scriptures and martial arts, but also contains notes of Shaolin seniors, many of whom comment on the martial arts of various schools and schools in the martial arts.However, traces of martial arts that have entered the mainstream can always be found in the Buddhist scriptures pavilion.

But judging from the few pages that Ye Chen glimpsed, the possibility of the sword technique being recorded in a foreign language can be ruled out to prevent others from understanding it. It does not belong to any school of martial arts in the Central Plains.

That indomitable, murderous style... is rare in the Central Plains.

Ye Chen couldn't imagine Wuhua practicing that kind of saber technique, did Wuhua practice it?The cheat books were all shattered, he either didn't intend to practice, or...he had already mastered it.

Judging by the extent to which the cheat book has been read, it has been a long time.

Is it badly read in Wuhua's hands?Why does Wuhua understand Japanese...

Ye Chen felt that he couldn't remember something important. This might be the key to explaining that book of saber techniques. Unfortunately, he sat in the Sutra Pavilion all afternoon and couldn't remember that important point.

"Forget it... maybe it's not something important." Wuhuahui has enough martial arts, even if he knows one more saber technique, it's nothing.Thinking so, Ye Chen put the book away and put it back on the shelf.

He was about to go to eat, but when he turned the bookshelf, he almost bumped into someone.

Fortunately, everyone practiced martial arts and kept it close, so they didn't really hit each other.After standing still, Ye Chen looked up, and it turned out to be the Wuxiang senior brother in the martial arts arena.

Wushuang is a disciple of Master Tianfeng, and he and Ye Chen are close brothers. Tianfeng said before that he could go to Wuxiang if he had something to do. A few times, the impression is not bad.

"It's Junior Brother Wuyin," Wuxiang smiled, "You're too short, Senior Brother didn't see it, and almost bumped into you, are you okay?"

"..." Ye Chen said depressedly: "There is no one who is very short...Thank you, brother, it's fine."

In modern times, Ye Chen is just a junior high school boy, 1.6 meters five is not short.He firmly believes that if he is given another three or four years, he will be able to grow to 1.8 meters.

"Just kidding." Wu Xiang said, "Junior Brother really worked hard, and came to the Scripture Library to read again."

"Both to each other, senior brother is here too." Ye Chen said, this is ancient times, and it is in a temple, what can one do without reading, it is considered good to have so many books to read.

Quietly speaking, there are actually quite a few recipes in the Sutra Pavilion, although they are all vegetarian, but after reading those recipes and eating dishes made without flowers, Ye Chen finally understands——the reason why Shaolin Temple is Shaolin Temple is because people live in it. Domination in any aspect!It must be!

The food in the canteen of Shaolin Temple is actually quite good, a bit better than that of Xuedou Temple, and the food cooked by Wuhua himself is even more delicious, even tofu can be made into the best by him.Every time Ye Chen ate, he felt Buddhist music ringing in his ears. If this is a Two-dimensional world, his background must be like that in "The Little Master of China"...

"Sigh... I'm sorry for the brother who said that, I'm not here to study." Wu Xiang joked first, and then he looked up, "I'm ordered by Master to come to the Sutra Pavilion to look up medical books."

"Eh? Is there any sorcerer suffering from intractable diseases?" Ye Chen asked curiously.

Wu Xiang frowned and said: "Speaking of which, both junior brother and senior brother Wuhua have studied extensively. After you go back, you can also study one or two together with senior brother Wuhua. It's not a senior of my Zen sect, but Senior Ci, the director of the beggar gang. Recently, he has been suffering from a strange disease, which has become more and more serious, and the members of the gang are anxious, and they have called for famous doctors all over the world, but they can't solve it. The beggar gang also sent someone to send a letter to Master, hoping that Shaolin can help. "

There are quite a few people in Shaolin Temple who are good at medical skills, and they have their own unique features. There are many rare medical books in the Sutra Pavilion.Moreover, Buddhist disciples are merciful, Shaolin will naturally not sit idly by when beggars come to ask for help, and with Tianfeng's temperament, they will definitely try their best to help.

But Wu Xiang explained the symptoms, and Ye Chen couldn't figure it out. He said: "I'm not good at medicine, and I don't read as many books as Senior Brother Wu Hua. I'll ask him."