Shaolin monk

On the day of Shaolin's annual examination for recruiting lay disciples, Zhizhi called Ling Duoduo to him early and told him, "Today is a big day for Shaolin Temple. The order is to be responsible for the assessment and review of the second level, I am afraid that one person can't do it, you and the three precepts and three idiots will help to supervise the teacher."

Ling Duoduo said solemnly: "Yes, master, this disciple understands."

Zhizhi was very satisfied with his serious reaction. After nodding his head, he did not forget to tell him: "My Shaolin recruits disciples, and I always pay attention to fairness and strictness, and there must be no secret manipulation. As a half-examiner, you should stick to the discipline Remember this, if you violate it, the teacher will never forgive you lightly."

These words are actually customary. He was just exhorting Ling Duoduo to pay attention to himself. He didn't really think that his precious disciple would help the candidates to cheat.

"Yes, this disciple will keep in mind the teachings of the master." Ling Duoduo had already made up his mind, although considering the normal situation, there would be no problem for Fang Shiyu and others to seek refuge in Shaolin, but if there was an accident in the middle, he would not mess with it. Under the premise of intelligent suspicion, if you can help, you should try your best to help.

It's just that he participated in the invigilation of the second part of the exam, and he had to follow Smart during the whole exam process. Even if he wanted to help, he might be helpless.

He reckoned that at most he could only loosen the restrictions a little on the issue of judging whether the time had come, and it mainly depended on the luck of the three people themselves.

In fact, to be honest, if the three of them can't even pass such a small test as entering the Shaolin Temple, then there is no need to think about other things.

Ling Duoduo felt that he didn't need to worry too much, and asked Zhizhi in detail about the content of the second assessment. Since he felt that it was not difficult, he was relieved and waited for the exam to start.

He, Zhizhi and Sanchi Sanjie had breakfast at the small table. Ling Duoduo consciously packed up the dishes and sent them to the kitchen.

Because the first round of examination was conducted by several elders of the Shaolin Temple before the second examination set up by the Discipline Academy, it took a lot of time for more than a hundred people to finish asking questions one by one, and it took more than forty people to pass the first round. It was almost noon when they were gathered on the flat ground where monks usually practice martial arts.

At this time, no one will talk to you about human rights. Before the assessment is over, let alone the candidates who came to apply for the examination, even the examiners are hungry.

Because Ling Duoduo has a special status in Shaolin Temple, he is a new star that several elders and even the abbots are very optimistic about. His position is ranked behind Smart, and ahead of the Three Precepts, Three Idiots and more than ten monks.

He first showed a little fear of such an arrangement, and then saw Zhizhi persisted, so he could only stand up in his seat, watching his nose, nose and heart, his face was peaceful and peaceful, and he did not show the slightest complacency or arrogance .

Zhizhi, who had been secretly observing his reaction, nodded secretly in his heart. Seeing that there were enough people gathered below one after another, he saw one of the elders who were in charge of the first level of review standing at the gate of the small courtyard and compared to himself. After making a specific gesture, he turned around and said, "Go down and count the number of people."

Ling Duoduo had already seen Hong Xiguan and Hu Huiqian before a stick of incense, but until an elder came to inform that the first round of interviews was over, he still did not see Fang Shiyu.

After listening to Zhizhi's order, he responded lightly, nodded slightly to Hong Xiguan and Hu Huiqian who were a little anxious, and signaled them not to panic, and walked down from the high platform slowly. Fang Shiyu came in from the small door and stood at the end of the line.

Fang Shiyu's cheeks were numb, and his whole body was stunned, as if he had been frightened. He looked like he had just recovered from the shock, and when he saw Ling Duoduo, he showed a friendly face as if he was seeing a relative, and he stuck out his tongue furtively.

The silly boy seemed to have done something shocking. Ling Duoduo felt helpless. In order to prevent others from seeing something strange, he didn't linger on him too much. After sweeping it away, he turned around and reported to Zhihuihui: "Master Qi, there are a total of 43 people participating in the assessment today."

Only half of the people were eliminated in the first assessment, and the one-to-one pass rate was too high. Zhizhi thought about it in his heart and felt that the standards set by the elders in charge of the first assessment were too low.

But now that the matter has come to this point, we can no longer drive people away. Although Zhizhi was slightly dissatisfied, he didn't say much, but cut to the point: "Everyone has passed the first selection, and now I will preside over the second selection." The second assessment, this assessment is a physical assessment."

His eyes were condensed, his face swept across the faces of the people below one by one with a serious face, and he said seriously: "Shaolin martial arts are profound and profound, and have a long history. You must pass this assessment before you can become Shaolin lay disciples." After finishing speaking, he looked sideways. Look at Ling Duoduo.

On such occasions, the big boss is responsible for the opening speech, and the specific matters need to be completed by the soldiers below. Ling Duoduo understood, stepped forward slightly and said: "In a while, each of you will receive a burlap bag full of gravel , each sack weighs fifty catties."

While he was talking, the three idiots and the three precepts each took two sacks as samples and held them up as a gesture. Ling Duoduo continued: "At that time, nephew Huiqing will lead everyone from the back mountain to the top of Jiulian mountain. You must go down from the top of the mountain to the bottom of the mountain in the shortest possible time, then pass through the Camel Peak, and then return to the gate of Shaolin Temple.”

He looked at Hong Xiguan and Hu Huigan standing at the front of the line, and at Fang Shiyu at the end, and raised his voice slightly to remind him: "As the saying goes, 'It's easy to go up a mountain, but it's hard to go down'. Everyone pay more attention."

In order to make it more difficult for candidates, a lot of pits and ditches were actually dug on the mountain road, and if you accidentally fall into it, once you fall, it is almost impossible to climb up with your own strength, which also means Exam failure.

It's just that this hint cannot be clearly stated, that's all he can say, and whether they can understand it depends on their own minds.

The candidates were taken away. Fang Shiyu walked to the door and did not forget to turn around and give him a quick thumbs up. Ling Duoduo smiled lightly and lowered his head to cover it up.

A dozen monks, led by San Jie and San Chi, scattered along the way to monitor the movements of the candidates. Ling Duoduo was in charge of guarding the entrance of the Shaolin Temple to record the names of the arriving students.

Chih-chih did not stand with him, and went into the temple gate from time to time to watch the Shaolin disciples practice martial arts. After going around a few times and coming back, his face was already gloomy.

This person was fine before he left, why did he change his face when he came back?Ling Duoduo figured that it is impossible for someone in Shaolin Temple to dare to provoke the evil god Zhi Zhi, so he asked, "Master, what is bothering you?"

Anyway, the examinee has just left now, and it is not impossible to chat with his favorite student, Zhizhi said in a deep voice: "I just entered, and I heard some elders talking about this examinee—you know that kid named Fang Shiyu How did you answer the question?"

Of course Ling Duoduo didn't know. If he could easily guess the answer, then Fang Shiyu wouldn't be called Fang Shiyu anymore.He reckoned that Fang Shiyu's answer must be particularly shocking, which led to Zhizhi's bitter and hateful face like swallowing a fly.

"The elders asked that kid why he wanted to join Shaolin. Guess how he answered?" Zhizhi twitched the corner of his mouth. He really felt that the question was too substandard. Close, guaranteed to ask a few deadly questions to make those stinky boys howl and howl.

"The disciple is not Fang Shiyu, how can he guess it? Please tell the master." Ling Duoduo felt that his anger was strong, and it seemed that he was really angry at Fang Shiyu's shocking answer, but he became more and more curious about it.

Zhi Zhi couldn't help shaking his sleeves: "He even said that if Shaolin Temple can't take him in successfully, it will be a big loss for Shaolin Temple."

He lowered the corners of his mouth in disdain and annoyance, wishing he could pierce his jawbone: "Contempt is the first time I've heard someone brazenly praise me for being jealous and ambitious, and I'm ashamed to say 'he'll be brilliant when he goes down from school every day. Shooting, the Shaolin lintel shines brilliantly, and Shaolin still has to make money'."

This answer is really Fang Shiyu's characteristic. Not only is it funny and nonsensical, but it also makes no sense. Ling Duoduo almost laughed out loud. Seeing that Zhizhi was so angry that his chest was heaving, he went to the temple to get a cup of warm tea and handed it over: "Master, you Please have a cup of tea to calm down."

Zhizhi poured a cup of tea down, snorted, and stopped walking around, just guarding in front of the temple gate and waiting for candidates to come to report.

This has not yet entered Shaolin, and he has already had a lot of hatred with the hidden big boss of Shaolin Temple. This is really not something ordinary people can do. Ling Duoduo didn't know for a while whether he should like Fang Shiyu or not waxed.

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The time for the test was two hours, and the incense used for timing was about to go out. Even the monks along the way had already returned, but none of the three people who were supposed to come had disappeared.

Ling Duoduo remained calm on the face, feeling a little bit uneasy in his heart.

Zhi Zhi seemed to be in a much better mood. He took the roster from his hand and took a closer look. Seeing that Fang Shiyu's name was not there, he nodded and said, "Okay, the incense has been extinguished, let's go in."

Miao Cuihua had already rushed over from the Plum Blossom Resort half an hour ago, and waited with them. Seeing that Zhi Zhi was about to enter the Shaolin Temple, she hurriedly said, "Master, can you wait a little longer?"

"The incense has already been burned, two hours have come, there is no point in waiting any longer." Chih-chih said with a wooden face, not at all moved by it.

Not to mention that the one who didn't come was Fang Shiyu, whom he didn't like very much, even if it was someone else, he would not be merciful. The title of Iron Face Yama of Shaolin Temple was not given for nothing.

Miao Cuihua was in a hurry, Ling Duoduo pointed to the front and said: "Here we come!"

Sure enough, from a distance, I saw three figures carrying hemp bags staggering, rolling and crawling towards this side. Fang Shiyu shouted as he ran, "Friend, friend—we're back! Wait a minute, we're back!" It's-"

Zhizhi matched the title of "friend" with himself, and his face was stretched by three points, but he still bent down slightly to check the burning incense carefully, and said: "The incense has indeed gone out, the time has passed—I'm sorry , Shaolin Temple is a place where rules are respected, you should go back."

After he finished speaking, regardless of the surprised and disappointed trio, he turned around and was about to leave.Ling Duoduo, who was following Zhizhi, didn't seem to have seen the pitiful appearance of these three people. He turned his head and swung his right hand with his body, pushing out an extremely soft palm.

Fang Shiyu originally thought that Ling Duoduo's appearance of not knowing him was weird, so he paid extra attention to observe his every move, so he discovered his small movements at the first time.

His eyes lit up, he bent down to look at the incense candles on the stage, and hastily shouted: "Wait a minute, friend, friend—there is still smoke in this incense, Shaolin Temple is a well-behaved place, and there is no incense yet." After burning, you should accept us!"

Damn, you should call him "Master" instead of "Friend", Zhizhi turned his head angrily, worried about his usual image, and he couldn't open his mouth to complain about him at will, so he could only bend down to look at the burning smoke to divert his attention force.

During this inspection, he saw that there was still a little green smoke coming out from the top of the residual incense, which was indeed not burnt out.Although Zhizhi found Fang Shiyu quite displeasing to the eye, he did not turn black and white, said coldly, "Accept the three of them", and walked away.

Ling Duoduo looked at the three people who kept shouting "Shaolin Temple" with their hands raised, and didn't say anything, just nodded slightly, and followed Zhizhi's footsteps back to Shaolin.

He still has a lot of things to do, and the errands of registering the Shaolin lay disciples admitted today and sending them to Abbot Zhishan also let wisdom rest on his head.

After finishing these tasks, it was already dark outside, Ling Duoduo missed dinner time, went to the kitchen for a walk, took two steamed buns with him, and walked towards the Plum Blossom Resort while eating.

Although Fang Shiyu and the other three have already passed two rounds of assessment, they still have to spend tonight at the Plum Blossom Resort, and tomorrow is the day to officially report.

As a result, as soon as he arrived at the place, he was startled by three people who came up to him.

"Da Shiyu!" Fang Shiyu rushed to the front and snatched the half-eaten steamed buns in his hand as soon as he came up, "Da Shiyu, how can you eat this kind of food? We made delicious vegetarian dishes—— We bought it from the bottom of the mountain on purpose, and the taste is guaranteed—we’re just waiting for you, Dashi—”

If Fang Shiyu is the only one, then that's fine, Ling Duoduo is very used to this person's occasional convulsions, but Hong Xiguan and Hu Huigan also ran out together, and they all had the same smirk, which seemed a bit unusual .

Hong Xiguan: "Master, please walk carefully!"

Hu Huiqian: "Master, go in and talk, it's windy outside!"

Ling Duoduo: "..."

He was carried into the plum garden by three people, and he could clearly see more than a dozen plates of delicious vegetarian food on the table, and beside him sat Mrs. Wumei, Miao Cuihua and Ling Xiaoxiao.

Only then did Ling Duoduo wake up a little bit, and pulled his arm out of Fang Shiyu's hand, and said helplessly, "Just with this posture towards you, I probably won't be able to muster up the courage to help you again in the future."

"Dashi, Dashi, don't say such things, it's very hurtful!" Fang Shiyu patted him on the shoulder lightly, pulled him to sit down on the seat, "Master helped us a lot today!"

Ling Duoduo pursed the corners of his lips, brother, please look at the side, the relatives and friends of Abbot Shaolin are listening in this small courtyard, it seems a little inappropriate for you to praise me for violating the regulations and helping you cheat?

Mrs. Wumei also knew this. She got up and said, "The poor nun hasn't finished his Buddhist class today. You young people are too noisy. I'd better take the futon and go out."

Shaolin Temple also has its own rules, if she guesses it, she can not respond to Zhishan, but if she hears the whole set, she must tell Zhishan.

Ling Duoduo watched her leave, and he breathed a sigh of relief just now, he turned his head and pulled Fang Shiyu's head and said grimly, "If I was kicked out of Shaolin for helping you cheat, and I would throw stones at the windows of your house every day—"

"Pfft!" Fang Shiyu almost laughed, and said movedly, "Little master, you are not only a simple good person, you are also a good person with a sense of humor!"

In fact, Ling Duoduo really wanted to remind him that receiving a good person card not only cannot increase his favorability, but on the contrary, it can only increase his hatred.

However, he moved his lips but really didn't know how to express it, so he finally chose to silently accept the sixth good person card, sighing secretly in his heart.

Fang Shiyu had long been used to joking with Ling Duoduo, but he didn't take it to heart, but the rest of the people had never seen Ling Duoduo's reaction before, and they were all taken aback.

Even Ling Xiaoxiao came up and pulled him to look at him carefully, as if he really couldn't believe that his always calm and solemn brother would do what he just did.

"Xiao Xiao, sit down and eat." Ling Duoduo was amused by her timidly looking at herself with her round and bright eyes, and said with a smile, "I saw the three of them going to Shaolin together today, and I was very happy, so I started to eat." A harmless joke."

Ling Xiaoxiao breathed a sigh of relief, nodded and came over with a smile, "I want to sit with my brother."

Naturally, Ling Duoduo would not refuse, and he was also happy to get close to his sister. He raised his hand and pulled the little girl to the seat next to him, turned his head to the original owner and said, "This benefactor, please make room."

"Hey, little master, even if it's just to thank me for going all the way out to meet you, why don't you pretend to hesitate for a while?" Fang Shiyu, who was abandoned, twitched the corners of his lips, complained with a smile, and didn't Disappointed, she walked around to Miao Cuihua on the other side of Ling Duoduo, "Sister Hua, should we change places?"

"Okay, I know you have a good relationship with the little master." Miao Cuihua was also happy to watch the young people fight and make some harmless jokes. She had been worried that Ling Duoduo's cold personality would not fit in with this group of people. .

After arguing with a few people, it was considered that the seats were arranged. Under Fang Shiyu's persistent instigation, Ling Duoduo finally picked up a chopsticks and tasted a bamboo shoot popped out of the sauce, nodded and said: "It's Fulin House below." Chef's craft, right?"

"No way, little master, you act so connoisseur, do you have to go to the restaurant to steal food every time you go down the mountain?" Fang Shiyu was really a little surprised, he had mentioned the "restaurant at the foot of the mountain" to Ling Duoduo before, but the restaurant at the foot of the mountain is not good. Not just one.

Ling Duoduo gave a wry smile, but did not speak.In fact, he often changed his ways to offer small dishes to the Lings. He had already visited all the restaurants in Putian Village below the mountain. Although he hadn't tasted it, he could smell it when he smelled it.

In such a joyful scene, mentioning his dead parents is very damaging to the atmosphere, not to mention that Ling Xiaoxiao doesn't know the situation of his parents, and Ling Duoduo is unwilling to say more about it.

If he didn't say anything, Fang Shiyu could guess it when he saw this expression, and immediately regretted talking too much, wishing he could slap himself and punish himself for saying the wrong thing again, and quickly apologized with a smile to ease the atmosphere: "Come on, we bought it when we went down the mountain." There are so many dishes, the little master will try them one by one."

Ling Duoduo moved his chopsticks a few times before he ate any more. He was used to the vegetarian dishes fried in the big pot of Shaolin Temple all his life. Although these meals tasted really good, they were a little greasy, and his intestines might not be able to bear it.

He was more concerned about eating than eating, and asked Fang Shiyu, "Did you have an accident during the test today? Why didn't you come back at the last moment?" Favorite potato shreds.

Fang Shiyu smiled cunningly with his index finger upright, with an expression of "you have got the point of asking this question", put down his chopsticks and stood up, clapping his palms to attract everyone's attention at the table: "Speaking of today's assessment, Then I really have to give special thanks to two people - one is the little master Sanli from Shaolin Temple, and the other is our little girl!"

"Xiao Xiao?" Ling Duoduo looked sideways and smiled, "Are you getting mixed up with them?"

Ling Xiaoxiao put her head on his shoulder, made a "shh" gesture, and said in a low voice: "When I went out to pick herbs today, I passed a dangerous cliff and found the three of them hanging on the mountainside. Almost fell."

"Little girl, this is a good thing. You have helped us a lot, so you should say it out loud." Miao Cuihua took a sip of a bowl of hot tea comfortably, and narrowed her eyes in enjoyment.

Ling Xiaoxiao looked around insecurely, and Ling Duoduo patted her hand: "It's okay, the teacher is not here, I heard her go down the mountain along the front foot."

Ling Xiaoxiao breathed a sigh of relief, smiled at him, put his arms around his neck and stopped talking.

The two brothers and sisters have been together less and more apart in recent years. Even if Ling Duoduo returned to Jiulian Mountain on weekdays, he would stop by the Plum Blossom Resort and then return to Shaolin Temple. It was rare for the two of them to sit down and eat together.

Seeing the happy face of the little girl, he felt quite guilty. His stocking policy should really be improved, and he scratched the bridge of her nose with his index finger: "Then, little girl, when you saw the three of them in distress, you stretched out Help?"

"Yeah, I found a cane and put it down, and let them pull it up—" Ling Xiao bit his lower lip lightly after finishing the novel, buried his head in his arms, and said with a smile, "Brother's arms are so real!" warm."

Ling Duoduo has never enjoyed the situation of others acting like a baby to him, his loving father's red heart [Hey] almost melted, he hugged her and smiled, and was about to talk when he heard Hu Huiqian who was opposite the small round table loudly said: "Yes , I really should thank the little girl—"

Feeling that the pink bubble between siblings was ruthlessly burst, Ling Duoduo raised his head and looked over silently, and found that Hu Huiqian was not aware of the serious consequences of his actions, and was still dancing excitedly: "Little girl is so kind!" Yes, she is beautiful, speaks softly, cooks delicious food, and has such a kind heart..."

These words seem a little wrong, even if our little girl is really gentle and pleasant, but it is a bit bad to say it from the mouth of a big man like you, after all, you have to pay attention to avoiding suspicion these days.

Miao Cuihua is such a smart person, she felt something was wrong when she heard it, she raised her eyelids and took a peek, and saw that Ling Duoduo's face had darkened slightly, her heart moved, she suddenly realized that there was a good show to be watched, and she looked at Ling Duoduo mysteriously. Fang Shiyu winked.

It's a pity that the mother and son's tried and tested tacit cooperation failed unexpectedly this time. Fang Shiyu didn't look at her, nor did he look at Hu Huiqian who said the astonishing words. Thinking about something.

—What does this mean?Miao Cuihua touched her cheek with a melancholy expression, she felt that she could not keep up with the thinking mode of young people, could it be that she was really old?

Although Hong Xiguan was a little dull, he felt that the atmosphere around him became tense for a while, so he quickly pulled Hu Huiqian, and said, "Okay, we can all see the goodness of the little girl, you don't need to point it out, sit down Shall I have dinner?"

"Oh——" Hu Huiqian responded, and when he saw that the person being praised on the opposite side was smiling with his head down in embarrassment, he also smirked.

Ling Duoduo's complexion has completely darkened. His expression is exactly the same as when he saw his disciple violate the temple rules. Fortunately, he looked down at Ling Xiaoxiao and found that his precious sister was still ignorant, and she didn't seem to be doing anything to Hu Hui at all. Interestingly, his expression eased slightly.

When will the atmosphere not be eased at this time?Miao Cuihua poked Fang Shiyu, Fang Shiyu smiled and said: "No matter what, today I really want to thank the little master and the little girl. The three of us will replace the wine with tea, and I propose a toast to you."

The brothers and sisters of the Ling family all raised their teacups, and they clinked glasses in turn. Ling Duoduo snatched a touch with his younger sister before Hu Huiqian. He inadvertently protected her cup with his right hand, and said with a smile, "I'm on the go, leaving you alone. I have long been guilty of guarding Jiulian Mountain, and this time I will also borrow flowers to present Buddha, and take this opportunity to apologize to you."

"Brother, don't say that. Xiaoxiao knows that my brother has to do big things when he goes out. You will be away for several months, and you will encounter countless dangers. That's why I want to say 'Brother has worked hard'." Ling Xiaoxiao put his hands together Holding tea, take the initiative to clink glasses with him. The rim of the teacup is lowered by his rim to show respect.

Miao Cuihua and Fang Shiyu are both good players, seeing this scene, they all booed enthusiastically, it would be better if Ling Duoduo didn't look at others, and lowered his head to drink the water, the a little stiff atmosphere just now was lifted.

Seeing that the atmosphere was getting warmer, Miao Cuihua breathed a sigh of relief just now, and made a fuss for a while, seeing that everyone had almost eaten, she got up and said, "There is one more thing I need to announce to everyone, as for me, I will leave for Guangzhou early tomorrow morning." gone."

As soon as this sentence was said, Fang Shiyu, a serious son, hadn't spoken yet, Ling Xiaoxiao asked in surprise and disappointment: "Senior sister, are you leaving so soon?"

She had been living with Mrs. Wumei in the Plum Blossom Resort for the past ten years, and only Ling Duoduo and a few monks who planted vegetables would come to visit from time to time. Wumei was kind-hearted but serious and unsmiling. It's boring to read, and finally met Miao Cuihua. Although the two have very different personalities, they get along very well.

Miao Cuihua was also a little bit reluctant, took her soft hands, and sighed: "Recently we live here, we have been disturbing Master and you, I am really sorry. Besides, Shiyu and the others will go to Shaolin Temple tomorrow, It's useless for me to stay any longer."

Speaking of this, she rarely showed a shy look on her face, and raised her hand to point in Fang Shiyu's direction: "Plus his father, my master, he is alone in Guangzhou... I, I also have a little bit of concern." he……"

Fang Shiyu looked ahead, with a melancholy expression on his face: "Where is my father, her master, I am also very worried, afraid that he will be promiscuous, I don't know what to do?"

"Go, how dare he?" Miao Cuihua immediately objected to this possible guess, and expressed her own opinion, "I think, he must be thinking of me, he can't even eat anymore!" Nod heavily for self-affirmation and self-praise.

She looked sideways at her son, with the pride and pride of being a mother: "Now that you have been admitted to Shaolin, I will tell him the good news when I go back and feel elated. He must be so happy!"

"Be careful when you go on the road alone tomorrow?" Fang Shiyu was a little worried, and reminded him.

"Yes!"

"Don't think about me?"

"Yes!"

"Don't cry?"

It's you big-headed ghost, the brat got more and more energetic as he talked, Miao Cuihua gave him a push, and warned: "Before you get into trouble in the future, you must first think about me and your father and my master. You have to discuss it with the little master, Xiguan Huigan and the others, don't make your own decisions, you know?"

Fang Shiyu thought of the series of troubles he caused after he went to Hangzhou, and the troubles were getting bigger and bigger like the wheels of a car, his smile faded slightly, and he said seriously: "Yes, I have grown up." enough.

Turning his head, he saw Ling Duoduo's strange expression again, he couldn't help but asked with a smile, "Hey, what's wrong, little master?"

"...In our place, 'grandfather' in the dialect—mother's father is pronounced the same as 'lord'. When you speak, you always refer to Shiyu's father, Senior Sister Miao's master, which makes me always want to quarrel, and my seniority is a bit confused. "Ling Duoduo shook his head after finishing speaking, and saw that Ling Xiaoxiao's eyes were red, and comforted him, "Do you want to sleep with Senior Sister Miao tonight? You two should talk more?"

"Okay, Xiaoxiao, come here, we two have a whole night to chat and talk freely!" Miao Cuihua pulled the little girl to sit beside her, and helped her straighten her long braid with a smile.

Ling Xiaoxiao was very tempted by this proposal, but after thinking about it, she still shook her head and said, "No, senior sister has to go early tomorrow morning, so I can't disturb you."

"Oh, it's okay. What I'm good at is staying up late at night and going out with Shiyu to punish evil and promote good, and get up early the next morning to hide the truth from the master—" Miao Cuihua hugged her and smiled even more Happy, "Our Xiaoxiao is such a good girl!"

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Seeing that it was almost time for the Shaolin Temple curfew, Ling Duoduo left the Plum Blossom Resort ahead of time. He walked in the direction of Shaolin Temple for a while, then stopped and turned back helplessly, "You followed me all the way, why didn't you show up?" meet?"

Fang Shiyu turned around from behind a tree not far away as if nothing had happened, looked at him with a dry smile, nodded and said, "Little master, don't get me wrong, I just want to test your hearing."

"Senior Sister Miao is leaving tomorrow, you don't spend much time with her, why do you follow me?" Ling Duoduo felt strange, and after waiting for him to come up slowly, the two walked side by side towards Shaolin Temple.

"Oh, how can one or two of them be free?" Fang Shiyu shook his head, and after finishing speaking, as if he was still afraid that he would not believe it, he specially counted for him with his fingers, "Sister Hua and Xiaoxiao are holding hands and talking intimately, Huiqian is writing a letter to his father to send Sister Hua back to Hangzhou on the way tomorrow, and Xiguan is blowing leaves on the moon to play with the moon for some reason.”

Ling Duoduo pursed the corners of his lips, and speculated: "According to my consistent experience, generally speaking, playing music to the moon seems to be related to love?"

He has no experience in dating in several lifetimes, but he can reason by analogy, like when Linghu Chong died of his little junior sister Yue Lingshan on the Siguo Cliff in Huashan, he tortured a broken flute to the moon every day, making Linghu Duoduo couldn't calm down and practice his internal skills that whole year, and in the end he moved his cabin away from the surrounding area of ​​Siguo Cliff in a fit of anger, so that he got rid of the pain of the magic sound piercing his ears.

"A monk, are you falling in love with me?" Fang Shiyu was obviously shocked, and looked at him several times before he was sure that this person was indeed the little master Sanli he knew. He touched his chin and said, "Little master, look Come on, you are not only a big fan of martial arts, but judging from this trend, it seems that you are also a big fan of love?"

Ling Duoduo looked at him sideways with great interest: "Why, did I guess right?"

"You guessed right!" Fang Shiyu slapped him very cooperatively, looked around nervously, and said in a low voice, "Guan Xi actually has a friend in Hangzhou, whose surname is Yan and whose name is Wing Chun." .”

"Yan Yongchun?" Ling Duoduo thought carefully, nodded and said, "I know this girl. When I lived in Fangfu in Hangzhou, I saw her doing special training for you in the past few days, but I didn't see her until later. disappeared."

"That's right, she disappeared on the day of my martial arts competition, and she hasn't appeared since then. I mentioned it in front of Xiguan several times on purpose, and his expression is weird." Fang Shiyu said with a deep expression. Sighing, "Love, love—I wonder if the two of them had a fight?"

Ling Duoduo didn't care about this, he was not a person who was very interested in gossip, he wanted to expose this topic, but he moved his lips but remembered something: "You said that girl is called Yan Yongchun?"

This name can be said to be very popular. The famous Wing Chun boxing of later generations may fall on her. Not to mention others, the Jeet Kune Do of Kung Fu master Bruce Lee was adapted from Wing Chun boxing.

Seeing that his expression was different, Fang Shiyu wondered, "What's wrong with this name? Although Yan Yongchun looks like a Yasha, this name still sounds good?"

How can anyone in the world use the four words "face like a yaksha" to describe a brother's bastard, bah, lover?Ling Duoduo laughed, coughed lightly, and covered himself up: "Oh, it's nothing, I just suddenly thought that the Yan family seems to be a wealthy family in Hangzhou?"

"Her father is Yan Zhan, the capital of Hangzhou." Fang Shiyu replied indifferently.

Ling Duoduo felt that he had caught the reason for Hong Xiguan's abnormality, so he made a casual appearance and said: "But judging from Hong Xiguan's clothes, his family doesn't seem to be rich?"

Fang Shiyu didn't take his speculation seriously, and waved his hand without thinking, "It is true that Xiguan came from a poor family, but he has a good heart and is dedicated to his feelings. Wing Chun is not a person who covets riches and honor?"

Young people at this age are indeed still in the fantasy of asking for a drink to fill their stomachs. Such words are spoken very smoothly and naturally, as if they are only right and proper, without deliberation or hesitation.

Ling Duoduo's heart was slightly touched. He was actually very envious of Fang Shiyu's freedom and ease, something he had never had in all his lifetimes.

Even in the growth period of the real first life, since he can remember, he has regulated his behavior by trying to figure out the expressions of the elders in the orphanage, and even the slightest movement must be carefully considered in his heart. Consequences, because if you are not careful, you will be hungry for a day or you will be beaten violently.

Too deep-rooted painful memories have become an instinct, even in the end, he has truly achieved the power of the rivers and lakes, no need to look at anyone's face to live, but he has never done as he pleases.

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