Leaves fall without flowers [Legend of Chu Liuxiang]

As I was walking, a group of people ran over in front of me, or a group of servants were chasing a six or seven-year-old girl.

The little girl was wearing a bright red cloak, and she ran like a ball of fire. After seeing Tianliu, the fire rushed over, hugged one of Tianliu's legs, and shouted in surprise, "Grandmaster!"

Tianliu lowered his head and smiled, "Little benefactor, do you remember me?"

The group of servants also stopped and saluted Tianliu one after another, "Master Tianliu."

Tianliu put his hands together in return.

The little girl looked at Ye Chen, who was standing aside with arms crossed, expressionless. She stared curiously at Ye Chen's... hat, and asked, "Is this little brother hairless?"

Ye Chen: ...Call me Uncle, please!You don't care if Tianliu is called grandpa, then you should call me uncle!

Of course, with the cold weather, Ye Chen was even more lazy to speak. He glanced at the little girl, but said nothing.

"Yes, yes, no hair." Tianliu also lifted Ye Chen's hat for three seconds to show the little girl a closer look.

Ye Chen: "..."

It's freezing!Ye Chen shuddered, tightened the brim of his hat, and looked up at Tianliu who was offline resentfully.

The little girl giggled a few times, followed suit, and reached out to pull Ye Chen's hat.

Although she is a few years younger than Ye Chen, but the girl develops early, she looks a little taller than Ye Chen.And what surprised Ye Chen even more was that she seemed to move casually, but her movements were quick and methodical.With a gust of wind, his finger reached Ye Chen's ear.

Ye Chen had only practiced martial arts for three years, and spent most of his time studying Buddhism. At this time, although he had come to his senses, his hands were a few beats behind, and the hat was snatched by the little girl.

The little bald head was exposed in the air, it was cold.

Ye Chen became a little anxious, and stretched out his hand to snatch the hat without saying a word. The technique was immature, but he had already seen the pattern.

But I didn't expect the little girl to block with her palms in an orderly manner, and with a flip of her wrist, she easily released the strength from Ye Chen's hand.The expression was innocent, and he threw the hat back with his backhand, "Give it back to you!"

Ye Chen took the hat with both hands and put it back on, feeling a little depressed.

I have never fought anyone in the temple, and now I have a little fight with a little girl, and I lost, I am really embarrassed.

The little girl didn't think too much, and asked Ye Chen, "Little brother, what's your name?"

Ye Chen didn't correct her name, and said slowly, "My monk's name is silent."

"My name is Mingzhu," the little girl introduced herself, and waved to them, "Brother Wuyin, Grandmaster, I'm going to play first, goodbye."

Then it ran away like a ball of fire.

"Mingzhu is the only daughter of the master here." Tianliu glanced at Ye Chen with a smile in his eyes, "Sanmu, what do you think?"

Ye Chen is not a real child, but because he suffered a loss at the hands of a little girl, so he couldn't say he couldn't care less, he glanced at Tianliu, "Master, I don't have any thoughts about that girl, as a monk, sex is emptiness and sex. "

Tianliu: "..."

Even though he said so, this trivial matter actually affected Ye Chen, and in the years that followed, he unknowingly paid more attention to martial arts.

The living room was very lively, once Tianliu left, everyone got up and saluted him, and greeted him unevenly, "Master Tianliu."

Ye Chen took a look, ouch, my master is really a celebrity, what is a small temple with a big Buddha, that's it.In that small place, I just heard that Tianliu was a famous eminent monk and didn't feel it, but now I see that he is indeed very famous.So in ancient times, Shaolin Temple was not the only one that produced eminent monks. The novel only writes about Shaolin Temple just for convenience, just like only Yuelai Inn is the only inn?

Look at our master, he was born in a small local monastery, but he still became famous.

Ye Chen thought about this, and saw a man in his thirties and forties coming in a row, and said with a smile: "Master Tianliu has finally come, he has not greeted him far away, and Qinghou is here to make amends."

"Master Zuo speaks seriously." Tianliu coughed softly, "Sanmu, let's greet Master Zuo."

In addition to the convenience of not having to wash your hair in summer, there is one thing the monk likes about Ye Chen, that is, he does not have to follow the worldly etiquette. He folded his palms together and bowed to the Zuo Zhuangzhu, "Amitabha, Wuyin has met the Zuo Zhuangzhu."

Everyone looked at a clean and handsome little monk who was dressed thickly and saluted, and they didn't find it interesting. The eyes of a few female guests were even brighter. If we use modern terms, they were cute.

"Little master, you don't need to be too polite," said Zuo Zhuangzhu, who was bold and half-truthful, and replied, "As expected of Master Tianliu's first disciple, I think Wuyin's little master is very beautiful, so he must be another horse." A thousand-mile steed from Buddhism."

Regardless of whether it was because of Tianliu's face, or because Ye Chen was really likable, in short, everyone present echoed and praised him.

Tianliu smiled slightly, "You are welcome." He is a monk, so naturally he would not be overjoyed by these compliments.

A female guest said with emotion: "Your brother Shaolin abbot Master Tianfeng's high-ranking apprentice has been highly praised in recent years, and now he sees a young disciple who is prudent in his words and deeds. Zen is indeed full of talents."

What? !

Ye Chen was dumbfounded, what's going on, he said before that Shaolin is not the only place in the world of martial arts, my master came from a small temple and became famous, but he was slapped in the face so quickly?After following Tianliu for three years, why didn't he know that Tianliu was the apprentice brother of the abbot of Shaolin Temple!

After these people exchanged greetings and took their seats again, Ye Chen tugged Tianliu's sleeves and whispered, "Master, are you the younger brother of the abbot of Shaolin?"

"That's right, you should be called Uncle Master." Tianliu glanced at his apprentice, "You never cared about these things, but you thought of asking today? Yes, Master was born in Shaolin, and now the abbot of North Shaolin and the abbot of South Shaolin are both It’s my brother from the same department.”

... You never mentioned before that you are the junior brother of the abbot of Shaolin, Ye Chen thought depressingly, it is still a circle between the north and the south!

This also makes sense that the abbot of an ordinary small temple would be so famous, so it turned out that he was from a famous family at all.

He also knew that there is indeed a habit in Buddhism to invite Dade to come to the temple to be the abbot, and it is not only the monks of this temple who can be resident monks, but he did not expect that the master is not from this temple.

"Why are you in a daze?" Tianliu asked, "Why, is this unusual?"

Ye Chen breathed out, put his hands in his sleeves, Shi Shiran said: "It's strange, Master, I'll go out and calm down."

Tianliu: "..."

When walking out the door, Ye Chen also heard Master Zuo saying, "It's a pity that Master Tianliu is a monk, otherwise I would have to make a sea bass for Master Tianliu."

Ye Chen turned his back to the crowd, but he clearly heard everyone suck their saliva together.

Unexpectedly, the owner of Zuozhuang, as the owner of a village, is also a master of Ding Ding.

But it's none of Ye Chen's business, he couldn't eat it if the Zuo Zhuangzhu did it, so he just walked outside.

Ye Chen walked forward along the corridor. The architecture in Jiangnan was quite different from his hometown, and this villa was indeed very delicately built. He made an excuse to calm down because he wanted to appreciate the beauty of the Jiangnan gardens.