Shaolin monk

Mrs. Wumei supervised Hong Xiguan and Yan Yongchun after practicing martial arts. Seeing that the sky was gradually turning bright outside after staying up all night, she packed up and was about to go to sleep when she heard a noise outside and rushed out to greet her, but it turned out to be Fang Shiyu and Ling Duoduo left and returned.

After listening to the two of them briefly narrate their experiences, Mrs. Wumei was also very surprised. Although she also heard Fang Shiyu's experience of encountering a ghost on the way here, she really didn't pay much attention to it, thinking that he was under too much pressure. hallucinations.

However, if you don't believe in Fang Shiyu alone, you can't believe in the two of them. How can two people have hallucinations that are exactly the same? Ling Duoduo is not the kind of person who can make such jokes.

She was still stunned that she would run into a ghost for eight lifetimes, and she heard Ling Duoduo say, "Although this person comes and goes without a trace, according to Shiyu and I's inference, he should not be a real ghost, and he will disappear soon." I was writing on the wall of another ruined temple nearby, and I thought the words on it looked familiar, so I just wanted to ask my teacher to go and have a look."

He didn't talk about the thing that he didn't know if it was a human or a ghost, and he said that he would kill them within seven days. If he said it, he probably wouldn't be able to solve the problem, and it would make Master Wumei too worried, so it's better not to talk about it at all.

Mrs. Wumei was taken aback for a moment, and said in surprise: "I've never heard of such a powerful but evil master in Jianghu, how could you have met him?"

"The strange thing is that it's strange here. I didn't see his handwriting similar to him in other places, but in the meditation room of Master Abbot." Ling Duoduo said.

When he was talking, he was still paying attention to Wu Mei's expression, and when he saw that she was shocked after hearing it, he asked tentatively, "Master, do you know who wrote that couplet?"

Wumei's mouth trembled for a long time before she said, "Yes, he is the master of me and Junior Brother Zhishan... Zen Master Xingyin..."

Fang Shiyu turned pale with shock, and asked in a voiceless voice, "What?!"

Ling Duoduo had already guessed, but he didn't seem too surprised when he heard this sentence. He nodded and said: "Since this is the case, then the teacher must be very familiar with the handwriting of her teacher. Can I trouble you to follow us for a while to recognize it?" Handwriting?"

It's about my mentor, Wumei Shitai naturally won't take it lightly, and doesn't care about sleeping, she nodded repeatedly and said: "Okay, I'll go with you."

Ling Duoduo followed her on the way to the ruined temple. Seeing that Master Wumei was flustered and her face was sallow, she knew she was really frightened, and asked, "Master, if I remember correctly, Xingyin Didn’t the Zen master disappear more than ten years ago?” At this time, she needed to talk to Wu Mei to relieve her panic, otherwise Wu Mei would be thinking wildly along the way, and she would scare herself.

Master Wumei came back to her senses, let out a long sigh, and explained: "Speaking of which, it's all bad luck. Master has suffered a lot since Baimei and others betrayed the master 15 years ago, and then said that he wants to go out. As soon as Yunyou left, there was no news from him..."

"Shaolin disciples are spread all over the country, with many eyes and ears. Is there no news of Master for such a long time?" Ling Duoduo asked.Zen master Xingyin is the master of Zhishan and Wumei, and it is almost not wrong for him to call him "Shigong".

Wumei shook her head: "Over the past ten years, we have tried various methods, but we still haven't heard from the master... We all thought... that the old man has gone..."

Fang Shiyu shuddered, and couldn't help whispering: "Master, please don't be happy, it is still unclear whether he is a human or a ghost, maybe he has indeed gone."

How does the brat talk?Ling Duoduo kicked him lightly and rolled his eyes.

Unexpectedly, Wumei also expressed a little agreement with this sentence: "I heard from your description, that ghost shadow is very dark, if it is a real master, why not directly disclose his identity, but find you juniors Playing tricks?"

Zen Master Xingyin's character is of course different from Miao Xian and Fang Shiyu's. He is gentle and honest, and he doesn't like to joke casually.

What's more, there should be a limit to mischief. Fang Shiyu was so frightened that he couldn't sleep well for several months.

This is also one of the reasons why Master Wumei was so frightened. No matter how hard she thought about it, she couldn't figure out how her benefactor would become like this.

At the very least, Zen Master Xingyin, who was able to confirm the ghost state, was not his mentor under normal circumstances. Either Zen Master Xingyin came back after death, or...even if he was alive, he had already gone crazy.

It was hard for Wumei to tell which of the two situations was worse, and she couldn't help but distressed: "Looking at Master's performance, it seems that he doesn't have the slightest kindness towards you... Could it be..."

This is exactly what Ling Duoduo was worried about. Even if he knew that Zen Master Xingyin was the big boss behind the scenes, if it was a big boss with a mental illness, it would be hard to say that he was with them.

He was still thinking, anyway, Fang Shiyu is the protagonist, and at this moment when the screenwriter can reunite as long as Baimei is killed, [-]% of them will not make Zen Master Xingyin compete with the big apprentice Baimei for the position of the big villain. Maybe Zen Master Xingyin will teach Fang Shiyu a powerful kung fu.

Zen Master Xingyin did teach Fang Shiyu a lot of formulas when he wanted to meet him a few times before, and it really sounded like some kind of strange and evil martial arts.

——From the perspective of Ling Duoduo who has practiced martial arts for several lifetimes, it doesn't look like the so-called martial arts formulas at all, but considering the consistent level of the screenwriter of this play, it may really be some kind of martial arts that shocks the world, Fang Shiyu After learning it, you will be able to get through the two veins of Ren and Du, and single-handedly pick the white eyebrows without any pressure.

However, when confronting that white shadow tonight, Ling Duoduo also had doubts about his previous guess. A person who said he would let them die within seven days did not look like the person who taught Fang Shiyu martial arts.

The three of them talked all the way, and slowly walked to the entrance of the ruined temple. The inside was still gloomy. Fang Shiyu glanced inside, blinked his eyes, felt trembling in his heart, and pursed his lips uncomfortably. horn.

Mrs. Wumei's expression was agitated, and her shoulders shrugged slightly: "Yes, it's really...it's the master's handwriting...it's really the master's handwriting..."

From this place, the handwriting on the opposite wall could already be vaguely seen. Wumei had already recognized decades of master-student relationship at a glance.No matter how much I guessed before, it was just a guess, and it couldn't compare to the shock brought by seeing and confirming it with my own eyes.Wumei rushed forward in two or three steps, observing the handwriting on the wall closely.

Ling Duoduo glanced at her, but didn't follow her. Instead, he pulled Fang Shiyu who wanted to follow and stopped at the door: "Don't go, the two of us just wait here."

Fang Shiyu knew that he knew that he was afraid in his heart, so he proposed this way, his heart was sweet, the corners of his mouth turned up, and he couldn't suppress it: "Ah... okay... um, um..."

Seeing him talking and nodding to himself, Ling Duoduo couldn't help laughing, looked down at his toes, and said comfortingly: "Don't take Shigong's words to heart, with me by your side, you don't have to be afraid of anything."

"You have already said that you are the master, and we two can't beat him together." Fang Shiyu couldn't help shaking his head when he said this, "I didn't say that, even if the white-browed old demon came, there might be no way."

Ling Duoduo rubbed his chin: "Speaking of which, it's really a coincidence. You are walking casually in Yizhuang in a small village to relax, and you can meet the master who Shaolin has been looking for for more than ten years. It's really a blessing."

Fang Shiyu didn't know whether to laugh or cry, shook his head and said: "Obviously it's the good luck, don't laugh at me, if I have a choice, I'd rather just bury my head in sleep that day, than not being able to sleep at all in the next few months."

Speaking of this, Ling Duoduo pulled his hand: "After confirming the identity of the ghost today, we will go back to the small village to sleep. I have been living and sleeping in the open these past few months, and I haven't had a good night's sleep. I am planning to go back sleep well."

To be honest, he and Ling Duoduo's combined force values ​​are still comparable to Bai Mei's. When he meets that white shadow, he is looking for death, but with Ling Duoduo by his side, Fang Shiyu feels peace and serenity like never before. He feels that he should be able to sleep. Asleep.

Mrs. Wumei came out just in time to hear them discussing about sleeping, and said in surprise: "How can you bother to sleep when such a big incident happened?"

The two stood at the gate of the temple discussing who would sleep with whom, and the discussion was in full swing. Master Wumei was grateful for her mentor, but at the same time felt weird, and lost the last bit of nostalgia.

Ling Duoduo coughed uncomfortably with his head down, and said with a smile, "Both Shiyu and I were too tired some time ago, and it's rare for the two of us to get together, so we want to take a good rest." winked.

Fang Shiyu came over knowingly, followed up with a smile, and changed the subject: "Master, is the handwriting inside really Zen Master Xingyin's?"

When Wumei mentioned this, she no longer had the mood to question them, and replied with a heavy face: "Yes, it is definitely the handwriting of the master, I will not admit it...but..."

"The white shadow we saw came and went without a trace, as fast as a ghost, and spoke very eeriely..." Ling Duoduo paused at this point, "I can indeed see that he has the unique characteristics of Shaolin martial arts in his steps. Therefore, he deliberately used the word 'Shaolin' to test him and asked him about his relationship with Shaolin... After hearing this, he behaved very strangely, but in the end he did not answer this question directly."

"Strange?" Master Wumei asked softly.

Fang Shiyu recalled: "At that time, he was trembling all over, as if he was remembering something in pain... But in the end he didn't say anything... I have a strange feeling... He seems to have no idea what he is. the concept of……"

"That's why he was greatly stimulated after hearing the word 'Shaolin. That’s right, it’s unreasonable for Zen Master Xingyin to be alive for so many years without contacting Shaolin, and there’s no news about him in the rivers and lakes…”

Although the imperial court does not wait to see people who practice martial arts in this era, but like Zen Master Xingyin, who can shake the world even if his next generation of disciples stomp their feet, even if he intends to keep a low profile, he can always do things that attract people's attention. It may disappear completely without a trace, not to mention that Shaolin Temple intends to track it down but still find nothing, it is hard to make sense.

Master Wumei faintly felt that their guess was very close to the right direction: "If the master had an accident, such as being hit and lost his memory or something...then it is very possible not to contact us."

Ling Duoduo squinted his eyes, and said abruptly, "Maybe he lost his memory due to impact? A martial arts master like Zen Master Xingyin, even if he falls from a high altitude, can turn his body around in a very short time and adjust the direction to minimize the damage. , with his ability, I am afraid no one will have the ability to hurt him."

Fang Shiyu turned to look at him, excitedly said: "Did you have a guess?"

"I have to ask more questions, and know more about the situation before I can make a judgment." Ling Duoduo touched his chin, "Master, how is the martial arts of Zen Master Xingyin 15 years ago compared to Baimei today?"

"Slightly better than Baimei, but the difference is not too big." Wumei recalled it carefully, not sure, "Baimei's Hunyuan boy's great achievement is the main reason for his rapid improvement. Master back then, although It's better than Baimei, but not too much."

Bai Mei, who has cultivated Hunyuan Boy's great achievements, has already represented the pinnacle of martial arts in this era. Counting down to Zhi Shan Zhi Zhi and others, they are not Bai Mei's all-in-one enemy at all, and there is no comparison at all.

Ling Duoduo pondered for a while, then Fang said: "Using a very simple comparison method to calculate, Baimei's ability is ten, and Zen Master Xingyin at this time is more than twenty."

Wu Mei was shocked when she heard this: "Is it so powerful?"

"It's definitely not wrong. Zen Master Xingyin is as fast as a gust of wind. If it weren't for the doubled gap in force, I wouldn't have the feeling that I have no power to fight back." He could stop Baimei with more than a hundred moves, but Ling Duoduo felt that he couldn't even catch one attack from Zen Master Xingyin.

Ling Duoduo raised his eyes and saw that Wumei didn't raise any objections after hearing this, so he continued to analyze: "Fifteen years ago, Shigong was in his sixties. The average person's age has reached this stage, and martial arts will only go downhill. How could it be so sudden? Advance by leaps and bounds, so powerful that it looks like a ghost but not a human?"

When Feng Qingyang was in his early 60s, he told him and Linghu Chong that it was still possible for him ten years ago to beat Dongfang Unbeaten, but it would not be easy to beat him after 60 years old.A master of martial arts like Feng Qingyang can't resist the passage of time and the destruction, let alone Zen Master Xingyin?

It's not that in Ling Duoduo's mind, Zen Master Xingyin is inferior to Feng Qingyang, but it is impossible for people to live beyond the times. The martial arts of the Qing Dynasty have reached the current state, and Zen Master Xingyin is no matter how outstanding his personal talent is. It is also impossible to reach the height of following Feng Qingyang.

Furthermore, even if he surpassed Feng Qingyang countless times, human body functions are not unlimited after all. Over 80 years old is definitely a long lifespan. At the age when you usually have to lean on a stick to move slowly, there is no possibility of jumping up and down. Doesn't it run slower than a rocket?

Halfway through the analysis of Zen Master Xingyin's abnormality, Fang Shiyu suddenly began to talk about his martial arts. Naturally, Fang Shiyu believed that Ling Duoduo would not do things so disorganized. There must be a deep-seated reason, so he asked: "You mean, Zen Master Xingyin's martial arts has advanced by leaps and bounds, is it unreasonable?"

"When it comes to the formulas he read to you, it's so strange. If people practice it, I'm sure it will cause great damage to the body. One of the possibilities is to cause severe amnesia." Ling Duoduo made his concluding statement.

Fang Shiyu was stunned, opened his mouth, and pointed to himself: "Then, I also practiced the formulas he recited... Will I also have severe memory loss and live without people or ghosts for more than ten years?"

Master Wumei was taken aback when she heard that: "Shiyu, did the master pass on that set of martial arts to you?"

Fang Shiyu only told them that he had encountered a ghost three times, but he didn't mention that the ghost was chanting formulas. Master Wumei thought about it too carefully, but he came up with a lot of strange things: "No wonder when you were on the road during that time, you first Every day I feel very energetic, and then I was so sleepy when I was walking, so it was because I practiced those formulas?"

"I also want to tell you, but I just said that I met a ghost, and it made you worry a lot. How can I have the nerve to talk about it?" Fang Shiyu waved his hand, looked at Ling Duoduo again, and said with a smile, "It's still big. Wet trust me."

Master Wumei couldn't help but look at them again, paused for a moment, and said: "In the past few months, including yesterday, Master has appeared four times in total. Is there any omen before appearing?"

"He came out when he should, and he came out when he shouldn't. Who knows what he thinks?" What kind of nerve is he, he just came to look for me alone, suddenly showed up, and forced to teach me that martial arts... What if I really learned it and forgot Dashi, what should I do? "

"If you forget, no one can forget me. Go back and write down that formula. I have to study it carefully." Ling Duoduo was also very concerned about this, "Although that martial art is very evil, it can make Zen Master Xingyin have such a Earth-shattering kung fu, maybe it can be slightly modified to reduce its sequelae, but it can retain the effect of greatly increasing speed."

This person said that reforming a set of martial arts is as easy as eating and sleeping, and the tone is quite loud. Master Wumei looked at him and reminded: "The martial arts that can make the master practice hard until he loses his memory must be very difficult. Don't be underestimated." look."

Ling Duoduo nodded with a smile, indicating that he knew.He is not good at creating martial arts, but he is very good at modifying martial arts. Whether it is Wudang martial arts or the martial arts of Huashan and the Sun Moon God Sect, he takes them over and read them several times, and he can find areas for improvement.

Although the mantra that Zen Master Xingyin read to Fang Shiyu was weird, but if you study it carefully, you may be able to find something strange, at least you should know what caused Zen Master Xingyin's amnesia.

Fang Shiyu and Ling Duoduo first sent Master Wumei back, and then the two walked slowly towards the small village. Ling Duoduo kept an eye out for anyone approaching along the way, but it was a pity that Zen Master Xingyin never appeared again.

Fang Shiyu sighed: "It's really unexpected that Hao Duanduan will meet a ghost. Don't tell me, this ghost is actually an acquaintance, and it can be the abbot and Baimei's teacher who has been missing for many years?"

This luck is really against the heavens, Ling Duoduo thought for a long time and didn't know how to answer, so he could only sigh: "This is the end, don't think about it anymore, let's go home and sleep peacefully."

When they returned to the village, they were surprised to find that Zhizhi hadn't slept at all, and was waiting for them at the entrance of the village with his neck stretched out.

Inexplicably, Ling Duoduo suddenly thought of the scene where his mother moved a small mat every day to wait for the son who went out to work to return, and felt sore, and went up to meet him in three steps at a time: "Master, why don't you go to rest and stay here? "

Zhizhi habitually stared at Fang Shiyu, who was following Ling Duoduo's butt step by step, and then fixedly looked at his precious apprentice, saying with deep meaning: "Sanli, you are the one who will succeed the abbot of Shaolin. Originally, the succession ceremony can be held now, but after avenging Senior Brother Zhishan, everything will be smooth, and the teacher will be famous, and the teacher will discuss it with several elders, and it will take a while."

Ling Duoduo knew very well that he was too young. Although he had gained a lot of prestige by taking advantage of the burning of Shaolin Temple this time, he was still young and inexperienced. A young man in his twenties would become the abbot of the No. [-] temple in the world. In addition, he is not very familiar with the elders and disciples of other Shaolin schools, if the succession is too hasty, it is easy to attract gossip.

You can't embarrass your master because of this kind of thing, Ling Duoduo was mentally prepared, and smiled calmly: "Of course, everything will have to wait until we find revenge on Baimei, and first comfort Master Abbot In the spirit of the sky, I will find other things, besides..."

Speaking of this, he paused for a while, turned his head to look at Fang Shiyu who was quite nervous, and said softly: "There are so many prestigious elders in Shaolin Temple, so it is natural to choose the best. The disciples are soft-spoken and not suitable to succeed the post of abbot."

Zhizhi frowned and said: "Don't think about it, the abbot brother has discussed this matter with us many times, and it is just right for you to succeed. I grew up with you, and I know your character and character very well, but I am worried that the younger generation will be dissatisfied."

Speaking of this, he still feels very guilty towards Ling Duoduo. If this matter were changed to another department, the matter would not be so difficult. However, it is the Discipline Academy. It is really a kitten or two. In his early years, he forced Ling Duoduo to take over the position. Without the support of the younger generation, he would struggle.

Ling Duoduo was clear about this, and said softly: "The best way for now is to choose a successor Shaolin abbot from the elders of the 'Zhi' generation. The disciples can wait for the next round."

Zhizhi Dingding took a look at him and saw that he was calm and peaceful when he spoke, with a beautiful smile, he didn't seem to be trying to test himself, so he breathed a sigh of relief: "It's great that you can think like this, brother originally wanted to pave the way for you , when Li Bashan and others made trouble in Shaolin, he had already intentionally let you stand out, but unfortunately, the time is short and the groundwork has not been completed yet."

No one thought that Zhishan would leave so early, if Ling Duoduo lived for three more years, Ling Duoduo's prestige in Shaolin would be much better than it is now.Thinking of his previous actions, Zhizhi stomped his feet and said in annoyance: "It's all my fault. I restricted you to practice martial arts day and night in the backyard of the Discipline Academy since you were a child. Except for you Sanjie and Sanchi Senior Brother, you can't see anyone else. The disciples in the courtyard have grown up together, so you don’t have to worry about them not listening to you.”

In fact, there are no disciples who are disobedient now, and there are not even people who have murmured in their hearts. It is just that a few elders are worried that the premature selection of the abbot will arouse the jealousy of the others and divide the existing power.

A few years ago, when Ling Duoduo was 12 years old and won the martial arts competition among the younger generation of Shaolin disciples in one fell swoop, many people already knew that the next generation abbot of Shaolin Temple would not be other candidates.

Afterwards, Zhishan liked to bring Ling Duoduo with him besides discussing with the elders on many matters, which was very obvious, and the monks in Shaolin Temple also talked about it a lot, and they already vaguely regarded him as the leader of the next generation.

There are some things that he can't say clearly, but smartly said euphemistically: "Shaolin has just experienced an unprecedented catastrophe, so we can only stay in a corner and wait for him to recover. This is just to prevent problems before they happen, and worry that some people will not accept it."

"The disciple can understand the difficulties of the master, so the master doesn't need to explain to me again and again." Ling Duoduo replied with a smile, "The monks will not worry about gains and losses, and get angry because of these false names."

Zhizhi didn't expect him to see it so openly, so he comforted him and said: "But you can rest assured, although the succession period has been postponed, the elders and I are very convinced that you are definitely the successor abbot. The best candidate, before rebuilding Shaolin, Zhikuan, Zhihong, Zhida, Zhilianglian and other teachers will supervise Shaolin affairs. In this process, you will gradually take over. After a few years of running-in period, I believe no one will say anything more.”

This kind of worry is also very reasonable, Ling Duoduo himself knows what his situation is, and the time he has spent dealing with sect affairs in his several lifetimes is not much less than the time he spends practicing martial arts.

But in the eyes of other Shaolin elders who don't know, he is not old enough and senior, after all, may not be able to know how to deal with the big and small matters of the sect and various houses. Giving him some time to learn and hone slowly is also to seek stability good thing.

Zhizhiduo comforted him a few words, seeing that he was very calm and really didn't care, he was also relieved, and then heard Ling Duoduo say: "No wonder the master hesitated to speak when he saw me, so I was worried about this As for the matter, you can rest assured that the disciple will not have any grudges against the elders because of this, so you can go back to sleep with peace of mind."

Zhizhi laughed uncomfortably, he did not expect that his subtle emotional changes would not escape his eyes, and touched his bald head: "Master, you had a good rest yesterday, not to mention that it is a great joy for you to return safely. , Naturally I can't sleep, I'm going to wake up those disciples, it's time for a morning run."

Ling Duoduo looked up at the sky, smiled slightly, and watched him leave. Seeing Fang Shiyu approaching him from behind, he teased softly: "Those Shaolin disciples who are still sleeping under the quilt must hate you, the successor abbot. , If it weren't for what you said just now, Uncle Master would never have remembered to ask someone to get up for a run—what time is it, and he must not have woken up."

The old god Ling Duoduo was touching his chin, staring at Fang Shiyu's eyes solemnly and said: "I told you a long time ago that my master's work has its own cuteness. You didn't believe it at that time, but now you should Have you realized something?"

Thinking of Zhizhi's fidgeting appearance just now and his clumsy excuse when he left at the end, Fang Shiyu couldn't help smiling, and nodded in agreement: "Yes, it's really like this. Uncle Zhizhi's goodness is slowly realized. This person is cold and cold. Hot inside, typical knife mouth tofu heart."

Ling Duoduo has long seen that he has changed his mind about his master, but Fang Shiyu has always been stubborn and refused to say it clearly.

This time I was very frank, I confessed on my own initiative, and there was no embarrassment at all.Thinking of this, Ling Duoduo couldn't help but look at him a few more times: "You can't wait to tell me that your relationship with my master has eased, are you trying to make me happy?"

Fang Shiyu was stunned for a moment, looked at the front and opened his mouth, but didn't know what to say. After a while, he whispered: "A person who sees things too clearly, doesn't he lose a lot of fun in life?"

He has discovered now that Ling Duoduo is really good at detecting people's emotions, and the other party can easily see clearly the meaning implied by his small movements.

——No, maybe it's because it's me that Dashi can see it. This is the legendary heart-to-heart connection.Fang Shiyu smirked.

"I really can't stand you guys. I really don't care if one or two of you react like this." Ling Duoduo rolled his eyes helplessly, then folded his hands together and told himself, "Beware of anger and impetuosity, Amitabha."

After all, it is a major event to take over as the abbot. In a modern university, it would be a lot of trouble to change the principal, let alone a precarious sect replaced by a helmsman. If you are not careful, the sect will be wiped out. He brought it up, and Ling Duoduo himself would take the initiative to bring it up.He has a lot of experience in the world and knows how to do it without embarrassing people.

He didn't wait for Fang Shiyu to answer for a long time after he finished speaking. He turned his head and saw that the man was staring at his bald head and grinning. He raised his hand and gently pushed him: "I see you haven't slept in months. Get a peaceful sleep, the whole person is crazy - go back to the room and rest for a while."

Fang Shiyu came back to his senses, naturally embarrassed to tell him what he was thinking just now, deliberately changed the subject, and said with a smile: "Speaking of this, it seems that Uncle Smart just forgot to tell you where the room was prepared for you— — How about this, I used to share a room with Xiguan, but didn’t he go to the valley next door to practice Wing Chun with Wing Chun and his teacher? a care."

They lived together in the Discipline Academy for a month when they were doing special training for Fang Shiyu. The rest of the time they met during the day and rested at night.

Ling Duoduo thought about it for a while, and felt that this proposal was very good, but just to be on the safe side, he asked first: "Will Guan Xi mind?"

"What's there to worry about? Xiguan is not such a narrow-minded person. It's not like you don't have mattresses and quilts. Put away his set first. At worst, you can make room for him when he comes back. He, isn't it over?" Fang Shiyu said, and laughed, "No, when he comes back, I will also tell him that he will move the bedding and go to sleep next to Wing Chun, it is convenient for the young couple to meet together, don't You got wet with me, and I still count on your bald head to ward off evil spirits."

"There's really nothing I can do about you, but it's good for us to live together. In case the master comes again, I will feel at ease by watching." Ling Duoduo said helplessly, "It's not just once or twice that you laugh at my bald head. , It's a pity that it really doesn't seem to have the effect of warding off evil spirits, otherwise you have been living in this village for a month, why didn't he come sooner or later, and why did he come out of nowhere when I was with you?"

"It means that I am unlucky, and you are also unlucky. Neither of us should laugh at the other, and neither of us should dislike the other. In order not to harm more people, of course we have to live together." Fang Shiyu said with a smile, and patted his Shoulder, "Let's go, Dashi, first check if Xiguan's bed is suitable, if you don't like the dark side, I will give you my bed, the bright morning sun, every day at noon when you lie down and sleep back in the cage , and bask in the sun along the way.”

Ling Duoduo didn't let him succeed: "Don't try to change the subject as soon as I talk about Shigong. When you get back, write down the formula for me to see. Maybe you can figure out what's wrong with it."

Returning to the master, he called so affectionately, it is not sure whether he is a person, maybe some lonely ghost from somewhere occupied the body of Zen Master Xingyin, who knows if we two, as his disciples and grandchildren, can live for seven days?

Fang Shiyu really didn't like that ghost. Thinking about it, the ghost showed no kindness, so he could only pretend to be relaxed and said: "Dashi martial arts has never been seen before or since, and it is shockingly invincible. We are all counting on you to save Shiyu." One life!"

Speaking of this, he couldn't help complaining: "You said, he didn't look for Baimei, why did he pester me? If I diverted to Wudang Mountain, I would also lure him, a big killer. Going to Wudang Mountain, will Baimei fight him just in time, and solve the two scourges at once?"

Ling Duoduo was taken aback when he heard it. Could it be that Fang Shiyu was the one who lured the unconscious Zen Master Xingyin to Wudang Mountain to kill Baimei in the original book?

No no, from the many previous plots, it can be seen that the screenwriter is unreliable. It is estimated that Fang Shiyu, who is the protagonist, must take revenge on himself in order to satisfy people's hearts.

Ling Duoduo reckoned that it should be Fang Shiyu who learned the awesome kung fu from Zen Master Xingyin, and then punched Wudang Mountain and kicked Baiyun.

——No matter how it develops, it will be a happy ending if the white eyebrows have to die under Fang Shiyu's hands, but I don't know how many corner people have to die to realize he.

Ling Duoduo sighed secretly in his heart, and said: "Remember to remind me to write a letter to Xiaoxiao and Huiqian to report safety, they must have known about the Shaolin Temple being burned down, and they are so anxious and anxious if they don't know about it these few months. "

Fang Shiyu frowned subconsciously when he saw him talking, feeling quite distressed, and raised his hand to help him pinch the soft flesh between his brows: "Frowning all day, thinking about so many things, you don't feel like a headache. Let me say, wait Settled down in the room, I will write a letter to Xiaoxiao and Huigan, you get hot water to take a comfortable bath, get a good sleep, and then talk about other things."

Ling Duoduo smiled and said: "That's not okay, I'm afraid Xiaoxiao will get dazzled by looking at your stinky handwriting, I have to write it myself, so that she can feel at ease after reading it."

Fang Shiyu retorted: "It's really too much. I wanted to fetch hot water for you myself, but now I think it's better to forget it. I go to boil the water and take a bath by myself. I won't bother you when I'm sleeping!"

It was just a joke, but after he finished speaking, his expression was in a trance, and he couldn't help sighing: "Without you, I don't even have anyone to joke with each other, Da Shi, fortunately you came back safely, otherwise I have a dead heart along with it."

What he said was sincere, and there was no element of deceit in it. Ling Duoduo was also quite moved after hearing this, and said seriously: "Shiyu, don't think about it all day long, the two of us will definitely overcome the difficulties in front of us, not only What do you want Bai Mei to avenge the master abbot and revive Shaolin."

Fang Shiyu raised his hand to give him a high-five to express mutual encouragement, and agreed: "You are right, as long as the two of us work together, there will be no obstacles we cannot overcome."

"That's right, cheer up, don't scare yourself." Ling Duoduo pulled his arm, "You lead the way ahead, I don't know how to get to your room yet."

"Actually, Shaolin monks all live together. Several elders also live near us, so that they can teach their disciples martial arts at any time. For example, Wing Chun and Master Wumei lived a little further away. After all, they are women, so we should always avoid suspicion. Pay attention." Fang Shiyu pointed forward, pouted his mouth, "Here, just walk along the widest road, and you will definitely find it."