Poor monks do not break the precepts

"Master Xu Sheng can be sent here, there is no need to send it to the temple." Huai Mingmo's attitude was slightly alienated, as if a little lost, when he learned that Xu Sheng was not a incense thief, his heart was complicated and difficult to describe, joy, loss, depression... ...All kinds of intertwining, so the attitude towards Xu Sheng becomes a bit weird.

"Okay, be careful on the road." Xu Sheng seemed to have swallowed Coptis chinensis, with a bitterness in his chest that was difficult to dispel, "The poor monk sent some benefactors here." Watching the person go down the mountain, until the figure disappeared in the distance, Xu Sheng still couldn't move his eyes.

"Master?" Zigui raised his immature hand and shook Xu Sheng's sleeve, "Master, go back."

Hearing this, Xu Sheng was unmoved, his feet seemed to be embedded in the rocks under his feet, his smile and gentle expression all the year round had a different look, and the hands behind his back were clenched and then released.

However, it was not only Xu Sheng who was emotionally abnormal, Huai Mingmo, who had already walked to the Buddha Cave at this time, followed behind with a lot of preoccupations, suddenly stopped still, turned back silently, clearly out of sight, but seemed to be trying to find something.

The westerly wind is withering the yellow tung trees, and the rustling tung tree leaves send a burst of cold sound. The temperature on the mountain is always a bit colder than that at the foot of the mountain.Standing beside Xu Sheng, Zigui felt his hands were cold and kept rubbing them, and seeing that Xu Sheng was not moving at all, he could only accompany him quietly.

A sigh more bleak than the autumn wind floated from Xu Sheng's throat, and he whispered self-deprecatingly: "There are flowers in spring, moon in autumn, cool wind in summer and snow in winter. When will I care about the late spring and sad autumn that can't be kept?" As it is said, Xu Sheng's mood is still unhappy, and he hasn't moved half a step.

Because You Xusheng has practiced the upper-level internal strength all year round, he himself is not afraid of the cold, even when the sky is covered with silver and white in the twelfth lunar month, his hands are still as warm as the scorching summer.Zigui kept rubbing his hands but it didn't work, so he simply stretched out his hand to hold Xusheng's big hand, the cold touch immediately awakened Xusheng whose mind was chaotic.

"Let's go back." Xu Sheng took Zigui's hand and walked slowly towards the withered grass hut. As soon as he entered the room, he saw the expressions of Huaxinglou and Shu Muxi who didn't want to be beaten.

"Is the old tree blooming?"

Shu Muxi nodded again and again, and then sighed sadly after a while, "It turned out to be a man."

"So the Monk Temple can't stay longer." Huaxinglou sang: "The world of mortals didn't see through, and the result is different from ordinary people."

Xu Sheng let go of Zigui's hand, drove him to the bedroom, and brought the two of them to the study in the back room of the dining room.No matter how he tried to hide it, the gloomy eyes couldn't get rid of, he said with a light smile, "I don't know what you two are talking about."

Shu Muxi poked Xu Sheng's cheek, and jokingly said: "Others may not be able to see it, but you can't hide it from us."

"It's hard to find a bosom friend." Xu Sheng didn't make unnecessary explanations, and said with a light smile: "Ziqi Boya can still have a one-year agreement, but I can't ask for it."

"Can he understand your piano sound?" Hua Xinglou stood up from the Zen chair in amazement, and said in disbelief: "Let's fool you, I have known you for many years, but I can only understand you a little bit."

Xu Sheng Xuxu talked about the things in Han Gongchun, just after he finished speaking, Shu Muxi said in surprise: "Whenever you finished playing, didn't you stop playing weirdly, he really wasn't blind?"

"No."

"Unfortunately, you are at odds." Hua Xinglou patted Xu Sheng's shoulder in relief, his eyes reminded him with worry: "This ruthless young man is not easy to deal with. His observation is delicate and his intuition is terrifyingly accurate. I really don't understand , You hid your identity so well, how could he suspect you. Although he didn't try to test you just now, it is obvious that he conspired with his subordinates, you can't get close to this person."

"I know." Xu Sheng closed his eyes lightly, and then opened his eyes which had returned to the usual icy calm, "When necessary, this Huai Mingmo cannot be kept."

Shu Muxi snorted, not believing that Xu Sheng could be ruthless at all, "Are you willing? It's hard to find a confidant, and it's hard to find a bosom friend. What you talked about just now, in my opinion, he can almost be regarded as half of your confidant, who can understand you Qin, you are another bosom friend. You, a stinky monk who is difficult to understand, are lucky to have this one."

"It's also very unfortunate." Xu Sheng raised his eyes to look at Shuang Qiulang, and said slowly: "With him here, there are many stumbling blocks in the future."

"Even so, you still won't make a move." Hua Xinglou saw through Xu Sheng's thoughts, and said decisively: "Otherwise those four people would not be able to get out of the withered grass just now. With your domineering martial arts, even if the two of us are shaking by the side Qi Nawei, if they don't help at all, they can't escape death."

"After you go down the mountain, remember to take the time to find a doctor. The eye disease can be cured as soon as possible, so as not to cause blindness. I'm afraid it will be difficult to find another person in this world who will say that the magic technique of Mingxiang is overbearing." Xu Sheng deliberately avoided it. Opening up on an embarrassing topic, trying not to think about it but paying more attention to it, the emotions that are so annoying, the cutting is constant, and the reasoning becomes more and more chaotic.

"You gambled so risky just now, I broke into a cold sweat for you." Shu Muxi squeezed Xu Sheng's wrist to feel his pulse, and said in amazement for a moment: "How did you do it?"

Xu Sheng's shoulders moved slightly, internal energy gushed out from his dantian, and seemed to trickle into his lungs and limbs, "The tenth level of the magic power of Mingxiang is an accidental gain, it's okay to seal it for a while, and the internal energy will be destroyed for a long time."

"The... the tenth level?!" Hua Xinglou yelled in shock after being dazed, staring at Xu Sheng as if looking at a demon, not even able to control that quick-talking mouth, stuttering and unable to speak Complete words, took a deep breath and said straight: "Are you a demon?"

"Perhaps it is." Slightly lifting the monk's clothes, Xu Sheng sat cross-legged on the Zen chair in the study.

Hua Xinglou looked serious and said: "If you can hide for a while, you can't escape for a lifetime. Since they have pointed their target at you, are you going to sit and wait for death?"

"It's enough to hide it for a year, and the country will no longer be in whose hands by then. So what if you know my identity?" Xu Sheng leisurely sprinkled water on the orchid on the table, "The fight in Liqiu was in a hurry, and I haven't been able to learn it yet. The essence of Wansheng's mental method, I don't know if there will be a chance in the future."

"Monk, don't forget, the power behind that kid. I'm afraid you will be overwhelmed by the hidden world villa and the righteous way of martial arts." Shu Muxi didn't seem like Xu Sheng was cracking a joke. He grabbed Xu Sheng's raised wrist and spoke after careful consideration. Sen Han said: "Shut up."

Xu Sheng's eyes narrowed instantly, his hands trembled suddenly, and he said with a light smile: "The Buddhist temple is clean, so you can't say that you can't fight or kill."

"He has a stubborn temper. If you can't persuade him, don't waste your efforts."

Xu Sheng lowered his eyes and chuckled as if acquiescing, and withdrew his hand to play with the teacup a few times, "How is Luan Jing's Yan Shui Wu Ting?"

"It's not bad." Hua Xinglou rolled his eyes and said understandingly: "It can't compare with Huai Mingmo's lightness kung fu, and it's easy to leak flaws."

"It's okay, she just has to put on a show, I guarantee that Huai Mingmo won't have a chance to chase her." Xu Sheng tapped his cheek with his index finger up and down, seeing that the two of them had their own concerns and didn't speak, he said with a smile: "If you have something to say, The smelly monk has scolded me countless times. Why did he suddenly become shy and silent?"

Shu Muxi honestly admitted that she was worried, "There are many eminent monks in Shaolin, and there are also many good lightness kung fu. You can restrain Huai Mingmo, but what about the others?"

"It's such a small matter?" Xu Sheng originally thought that the two of them were unwilling to help each other, but hearing it was just a small trouble, he said with a light smile, "I will send Chen Xiang to distract the attention in the temple, and Luan Jing just waits quietly in the Buddha Cave and waits. Just show up for a while when the news comes."

"What if he doesn't leave the monastery?"

Xu Sheng's unfounded self-confidence, as if he and Huai Mingmo had a tacit understanding, said firmly: "No, he will come to the Withered Grass Cottage again tonight, so tonight is the best time. By the way, where is Luan Mirror?"

"She accompanied Wensong at the Liuxian Inn at the foot of the mountain." Speaking of his beautiful wife, Shu Muxi's expression showed nostalgia.

"Why didn't Xiaosong come up? Do you think the smell of green smoke from the Buddhist temple is suffocating?"

Hua Xinglou laughed loudly, clapped his hands and said: "You not only know Mr. Wuqing, but you also know our little sister Jian very well."

"The name of the smelly monk was given by her, wasn't it?"

"Speaking of her, I almost forgot to give you something." Shu Muxi took out a porcelain bottle from his arms, which contained about a dozen black pills, "The antidote you want to temporarily suppress the toxicity of You Huan Cup." See Xu Sheng hid the antidote carefully, shook his head and sighed, "Now we have started to take precautions, the cooperation between you and Young Master Amorous will fall apart sooner or later."

"It's normal to be born out of profit, and it's normal to part ways. I'm not traveling with him, and the one in the capital seems to have other plans." Xu Sheng sighed deeply, thinking of the person who plotted against him behind his back, Xu Sheng couldn't calm down, "Some accounts are settled sooner or later."

"Let's go." Hua Xinglou got up quickly, didn't linger much, and went straight out of the house.

Xu Sheng followed Hua Xinglou and Shu Muxi to the outside of the house, and there was nothing to keep him from talking, "Are you two planning to go down the mountain now?"

"Don't be polite to us." Hua Xinglou didn't mind, and said with a smile: "Go down earlier and tell Luan Jing that there is no room for mistakes or delays. Besides, if we rely on you, you won't be able to find Chen Xiang. How will you explain things? I've known you for so many years, yet I still didn't invite Chen Xiang to show us a look, it's also stingy."

"Who made it so that you always come so unluckily that you didn't meet her when she was around?"

"It's clear that you hide your beauty in a golden house, and you don't want to be seen by others."

Xu Sheng hid his hands in his sleeves, and walked slowly down the mountain with the two of them, "Which time you come here is not a sudden visit, remember to send a letter in advance when you come back next time, and I will let Chen Xiang wait for you."

"You send it back here." Before leaving, Hua Xinglou still couldn't rest assured, put his hands on his shoulders and solemnly said: "Be careful with your bright ink, don't be kind to women, and hurt yourself."

After seeing off Huaxinglou and Shu Muxi, Xusheng came back slowly, using only his legs to move forward.Shu Muxi's words seemed to hit the calm surface of the lake, causing ripples to spread further and further away.

Although Xu Sheng appears to be calm on the surface, but he knows that he treats Huai Mingmo very specially, so he is actually the one who trips him up. If he can be ruthless, things will go smoothly in the future, but this hand will not let go after all. of.

Before autumn comes, when the cold wind hits the bones, the gust of wind on the cliff is already like a sharp knife scraping, and it will feel a little painful when it cuts on the empty surface.The pace gradually slowed down, Xu Sheng became more and more tired physically and mentally, and stood silently outside the Buddhist Cave, it was now noon, the mist and clouds cleared, and the mountains and rivers were in full view.

Chen Xiang went to Withered Grass Cottage half a quarter ago and didn't see the host, thinking that Xu Sheng might be sending flowers to the Star Tower, so he planned to wait at the Sanfo Cave, but when he arrived, he found Xu Sheng standing outside the cave in a daze.

"Lord." Chen Xiang half-kneeled on the ground, without the playfulness of the night before, and said coldly: "Mr. Bianji said that he will send the Minghe guqin to him when he repairs it tomorrow."

Xu Sheng was pulled back to his thoughts by the cold voice, he lifted Chen Xiang who was lying on the ground, turned around and went up the stairs, "How is the drawing of the treasure map?"

"Mr. Xiao has drawn several fake treasure maps according to the host's request." Chen Xiang handed over a booklet made of the same material as the fake Xingxiu sword manual, "This is one of them, and I have sent black faces to other major schools and larger towns."

"The rivers and lakes have been quiet for many years, and the wind is about to blow again." Xu Sheng's tone was particularly indifferent and calm, but it seemed a little hopeful and a little regretful.

Chen Xiang looked at the back of the person in front of her, always felt that this figure was not as majestic as before, she couldn't help stretching out her hand to comfort him, when she was about to touch Xu Sheng, she suddenly withdrew her hand timidly.