The Little Monk's Path to Physical Transcendence

late at night.

The tree shadows swayed, and the moonlight fell on the ground, like a layer of Milky Way water.

The little monk hid among the branches of the tree and slowed down his breathing.

At this time, he should have been lying on the bed and sleeping soundly, but when he ran to find Lu Xiaofeng on a whim, he happened to see Jin Jiuling going out.

It's so late, what else is there to do?

The little monk, who had read too many scripts, didn't believe in coincidences at all, and immediately followed him quietly.If Jin Jiuling really did something, then he could just stop it; if Jin Jiuling just wanted to go out for a walk, it didn't matter, the little monk didn't lose money anyway.

Therefore, the little monk who sacrificed his sleep time watched Jin Jiuling turn left and right in the city, turn into an inn, and then there was no movement.

According to the script, the little monk speculated that Jin Jiuling must have gone out alone in the dead of night to meet people!

This kind of inn is the most well-informed place. Sometimes you can know a lot of things just by sitting in the lobby. It is also the most convenient to meet people. No one will care about the people who enter the inn at night.

So this is why the little monk hid among the branches.

Jin Jiuling had already entered the inn, so the young monk naturally couldn't follow him in, so he had to lie quietly under the window of the inn, trying to find out where Jin Jiuling was staying.It is best if you enter the room, but it will be a little troublesome if you are in the lobby.

Fortunately, the little monk was lucky. When he turned to the rightmost room on the second floor, he heard Jin Jiuling's footsteps and the sound of rubbing clothes.The little monk looked around and jumped into the middle of the bushes lightly, so as not to be noticed by hanging on the wall of the inn for too long.

"There are rumors in the world that Miss Xue is a tigress. It seems that the rumors cannot be completely believed." Jin Jiuling sighed with a smile.

A girl's voice also sounded, it should be Miss Xue that Jin Jiuling said: "Jin Butou is exactly the same as the rumors in the world, but I don't know why Jin Butou came late at night?"

Jin Jiuling was still smiling: "Of course Lu Xiaofeng asked me to come."

"Lu Xiaofeng!" Miss Xue exclaimed, obviously having different feelings for Lu Xiaofeng, she gritted her teeth, "Didn't he let me go? What did he ask you to come here?"

The little monk already felt something was wrong, Lu Xiaofeng broke into the palace after nightfall, and has been with them since then, why did Jin Jiuling come to pick up Miss Xue?

What's more, with Lu Xiaofeng's character, how could he let other men—especially men like Jin Jiuling—help him pick up a woman he cares about.The only ones who can make Lu Xiaofeng feel relieved to entrust are him and Hua Manlou, maybe Ximen Chuuxue is also one of them, but Ximen Chuuxue will never agree.

The little monk is no longer the little monk who just came down the mountain and is completely ignorant of the world. It has been so long enough for him to understand Lu Xiaofeng's weird luck—or maybe it's because Huamanlou didn't escape the little monk when he teased Lu Xiaofeng. ear.

In short, the little monk already knew about such a thing, although he still couldn't understand it, he understood that this was someone Lu Xiaofeng cared about very much.

So it doesn't make any more sense, there is definitely something wrong with Jin Jiuling, the little monk is convinced again.

The conversation in the room was still going on. As expected of a head catcher, Jin Jiuling persuaded Miss Xue to go with him in a few words.The little monk held his breath and silently followed behind the two.

What is Jin Jiuling going to do?

The cool breeze is blowing, and the fragrance of osmanthus permeates the street in late autumn. The stone road is cool and cool. Occasionally, a small black shadow flashes in the swaying tree shadows, but it makes people think it is an illusion.

The young monk was completely unfamiliar with this city, and Miss Xue seemed to be the same, so she could only follow Jin Jiuling through the streets and alleys, and finally came to the door of a completely inconspicuous dwelling.

"Is it here?" Miss Xue had no doubts at all, she pushed the door open and went in.

Jin Jiuling showed a mocking smile: "It's here."

Miss Xue seemed to sense something was wrong, she immediately turned around and stretched out her hand, but it was too late, Jin Jiuling pinched the back of Miss Xue's neck lightly and delicately, which was lighter than carrying a cat.

The little monk held his breath and broke off a thick branch with all his strength.

"Who?" Jin Jiuling casually left the fainted Miss Xue, still holding a folding fan in his hand.

The only answer to him is the wind!

There are still many small branches attached to the branches. After all, the little monk moved in a hurry, so this is already very good, at least no large leaves are left to get in the way.The temporarily picked up branches have a completely different feel from the Zen staff, but the little monk feels more cordial.

How can there be a chance to use a Zen stick when you are in the mountains, why don't you just break off a branch on the spot?Corn stalks, hoes and even fire sticks can all be used in the same way!

The sound of piercing the air was even slower than the branches, and the branches had already hit Jin Jiuling, and the sound was still whistling and trying to follow!

But Jin Jiuling reacted faster than the wind!He only had a folding fan in his hand, but it seemed like he was holding the sharpest knife. When the fan bones and the branches hit together, he could even hear the sound of hitting gold and jade, and the tinkling sound was endless.

But no matter how powerful it is, it is definitely not comparable to Ximen Chuixue and Ye Gucheng. After 150 moves, the sound has gradually weakened. After 150 moves, the folding fan held by Jin Jiuling has been broken in half, but the branch in the little monk's hand is not damaged, even protruding. The branches of the tree have not changed at all!

In this competition of internal strength, Jin Jiuling lost completely!

The little monk ended the battle neatly, tied up Jin Jiuling with twisted gold ropes, thought for a while and picked up Miss Xue, who was still fainting, with a ball of Jin Jiuling in his hand, flew up to the roof after a few jumps, and rushed straight Go to the palace.

"Here!" The little monk threw Jin Jiuling in front of Lu Xiaofeng, and Miss Xue was naturally picked up by Lu Xiaofeng who was still in a daze.

"What's going on here?" Lu Xiaofeng looked at Jin Jiuling who was tied up on the ground, and then at Xue Bing in his arms, thinking that he might not be awake yet.

The little monk clapped his hands triumphantly: "I have long said that Jin Jiuling has a problem!"

"What's going on here?" Lu Xiaofeng felt that maybe his way of waking up was wrong, otherwise how could he meet the little monk carrying Jin Jiuling and Xue Bing in his arms?

The little monk yawned a little, and forced tears from the corners of his eyes, but he was still full of energy: "It was Jin Jiuling who lied to Miss Xue that you asked him to pick up someone, and then he wanted to attack Miss Xue secretly behind his back, so I Bring him back!"

Lu Xiaofeng still didn't understand, his big eyes were full of big doubts: "Wait, why did he attack Xue Bing?"

"?" The little monk tilted his head and rolled his eyes, "How do I know, isn't Miss Xue related to you?"

"...Okay, okay." Lu Xiaofeng swallowed his words and was forced to coax this little ancestor, "Then how do you know what Jin Jiuling is going to do?"

The little monk crossed his hips and straightened his chest: "Because I wanted to come to you just now, and then I saw him go out, so I followed."

Lu Xiaofeng hesitated to speak.

Why do you want to follow when you see Jin Jiuling going out?And if there is something at night, do you have to come and find him?And now the little monk dares to follow others at night in the National People's Congress, so how many days will he be able to pay back?Lu Xiaofeng completely forgot the "great achievements" of the little monk, only the words "eight years old", "night spy" and "stalking" circled in Lu Xiaofeng's mind.

But Lu Xiaofeng dared not speak.

Because he laughed at the young monk Jin Jiuling as his good friend before, how could there be a problem, even if Lu Xiaofeng has a problem, Jin Jiuling shouldn't have a problem.

However, the whole thing was too bizarre, Lu Xiaofeng held back the question and didn't know where to ask, but he knew one thing, if the little monk was not allowed to go back to sleep, Huamanlou would probably come looking for him.

It's not scary for Huamanlou to come here, what's scary is for Huamanlou to see the current situation in the room.

You know, in the eyes of parents who dote on their children, of course the children can't do anything wrong, and those who are wrong are the cronies and irresponsible adults who mistreat the children.

Unfortunately, Lu Xiaofeng was a bit of both.

So even if he is full of questions, he can only digest them alone in this doomed sleepless night, and no one can solve them for him.

Lu Xiaofeng put his probing eyes on Jin Jiuling who was tied up and unconscious.

The little monk didn't care what he thought, he yawned two or three times after a while, even if he was energetic enough, he couldn't support his body that had already reminded him to sleep, he tried his best to hold his eyelids and staggered out, he didn't even have time to fight with Lu Xiaofeng Say hello.

Hua Manlou was really anxious to wait, but seeing the attitude of the young monk who came back, he had no choice but to let the sleepy little monk sleep with his eyes narrowed.

A good night's sleep.

Except Lu Xiaofeng.

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The next day, the little monk almost didn't get up to practice. After all, it is rare for a good baby who has been working and resting healthy to go to bed late, and it is normal for him to be unable to adjust for a while.

But Ye Gucheng didn't know.

"What's wrong with him?" Ye Gucheng sat on the seat, still expressionless.

Hua Manlou looked helplessly at the little monk: "Last night, I insisted on looking for Lu Xiaofeng, and it was almost midnight when I came back, so naturally I can't cheer up today."

"..." The little monk drifted over like sleepwalking, his round eyes almost turned into dead fish eyes.

Ye Gucheng glanced at the little monk who looked like a wandering soul lightly: "I can't even control my own body well...humph."

The little monk couldn't hear it, and the little monk didn't want to talk about it.

Now only Hefangzhai's dim sum can heal the young monk's dead heart, but the missing front teeth remind the young monk not to eat it all the time.

What is the meaning of this world, such as the embroidered thief or Jin Jiuling, it has nothing to do with the little monk, just destroy it.

Hua Manlou really couldn't see it, and advised the young monk: "If you are still sleepy, go to sleep for a while, there is nothing wrong with today."

"No." The little monk shook his head firmly, "Master said that if you sleep too much during the day, you won't be able to fall asleep at night, so you can't sleep."

"Your master is right." Ye Gucheng nodded approvingly.

The little monk whimpered: "But I'm still sleepy...it's all Lu Xiaofeng's fault!"

Hua Manlou took the opportunity to ask, "What did Lu Xiaofeng do last night?"

As soon as the little monk said that he was not sleepy, he beamed with joy and eloquence, and even talked and gestured to tell the whole thing, and asked for praise after he finished speaking: "How about it, I am amazing!"

"It's amazing!" Hua Manlou praised with a smile, "But remember to tell me next time, okay?"

In fact, this incident was completely unexpected. Of course, it was impossible for the little monk to go back and say to him, "I'm going to chase after Jin Jiuling!" Hua Manlou still couldn't help worrying.

Such an excessive desire for protection always takes time to get used to, Hua Manlou evoked a helpless smile.

"Got it!" The little monk quickly agreed, but it's hard to say whether he can really do it.

Ye Gucheng didn't care about how to educate the children at all, what he cared about was why the little monk went to find Lu Xiaofeng in the middle of the night, it's not a matter of martial arts for children to go out to play at night, but a matter of principle.

"Ah?" The little monk was stunned, and unconsciously scratched his bare head with his fingers, "I forgot."

He was still confident.

If I asked immediately after I came back yesterday, maybe the little monk still remembered; but after going through so many things and sleeping again, even the king of heaven and Lao Tzu would not be able to remember.

The ones who saved the little monk were Lu Xiaofeng, who hadn't slept all night, and Jin Jiuling, who had already been wiped clean.

It wasn't that Jin Jiuling didn't want to be stubborn, it was that Lu Xiaofeng was too good at chatting, but a few words guided Jin Jiuling's purpose, and even asked about Jin Jiuling's original plan.

If Jin Jiuling's plan goes well, then Lu Xiaofeng might become an accomplice of the Embroidery Thief, and more than one friend will die, and Xue Bing will bear the brunt of it.

So now Lu Xiaofeng is both angry and thankful, rushing over to say hello to a few of them is about to send Jin Jiuling to the government and be sentenced as a crime.

Although the case was solved, Lu Xiaofeng even felt a little lonely - usually he was surrounded by dangers, conspiracies and tricks, and even escaped death to solve the case, every step was full of Lu Xiaofeng's wisdom and sweat, but this time It all depends on the intuition of the little monk!

Xue Bing also came with Lu Xiaofeng, purposely not to look at Lu Xiaofeng's pitiful appearance, and smiled sweetly at the little monk: "As expected of Master Shi Xin, if Master Shixin didn't help me, I'm afraid I would have died by now .”

The little monk shook his head, and pressed down the corners of his mouth and feet, "I'm a hero!"

"Yes, of course you are a hero!" Xue Bing was amused, and two swipes of light flew up on his white jade face, "Who made a certain Lu Daxia blind and believe in such a friend?"

"I also have bad eyesight, that's why..." Xue Bing bit his lip, his eyes were shy and angry, and his autumn water-like pupils fell lightly on Lu Xiaofeng.

Lu Xiaofeng looked serious, mentioned Jin Jiuling who was in a coma, turned around and left: "It's not too late, I'd better hurry up!"

The moment he stepped out of the door, there were several undisguised chuckles behind Lu Xiaofeng.