The Little Monk's Path to Physical Transcendence

It was almost winter, but Junshan was not in depression.

The water vapor on the Dongting Lake is dense, and the sunlight seems weak after penetrating through layers of barriers, casting only a faint shadow on the tea trees.

Naturally, the Beggars' Clan doesn't have any magnificent halls or pavilions, and the banquet is held in the open air, with a rough and round table that can accommodate 20 people, and the table is full of various dishes.These dishes are not as small and exquisite as Jiangnan's, but they look like they are full of weight, which makes people feel satisfied when they see them.

It's easy for Nangong Ling to please people. Among the big fish and big meat, he specially prepares the same kind of vegetarian dishes for the little monk, which is not at all meaty, which shows that he has put his heart into it.

But no matter how hard you work, the little monk is not a person who can "eat people's mouths softly". How could it be that Wuhua didn't try his best before?As long as the little monk is vigilant, there is no way to gain the trust of the little monk no matter what.

The banquet is over, the cups and plates are messed up, and the guests and hosts enjoy themselves.

No matter what Nangong Ling wants to do, the cooking skills of the beggar gang are really good.The little monk rubbed his chubby belly, and sincerely hoped that such a level of cook could become the standard in every place, so that no matter where he went, he could eat delicious food.

Lu Xiaofeng slumped on the chair, with a newly replaced silver needle in hand, as lazy as a full-fed orange cat.

Nangong Ling took a sip of tea casually, and asked, "Brother Lu went down the mountain this time, did he also hear about Master Ye's conspiracy?"

"What!" Lu Xiaofeng sat up in shock, almost knocking over the teacup.

The little monk was also very surprised, but he knew that he was definitely not as smart as Lu Xiaofeng, so he simply sat on the chair without saying a word.

"Brother Lu doesn't know yet?" Nangong Ling was also very surprised, "I'm afraid the news has been known to the world in the past few days. I thought that Brother Lu and Master Shi Xin went down the mountain to play just to deceive others, but in fact..."

He didn't finish his words, but Lu Xiaofeng also understood what he meant.

The whole world is watching this matter now, if anyone can find out clearly, it must be Lu Xiaofeng!

There may be another Chu Liuxiang, but everyone knows that although Chu Liuxiang is an elegant thief, his status is too subtle to participate in government affairs openly.So there is only one Lu Xiaofeng in the whole world!

Lu Xiaofeng really did what Nangong Ling thought, he was about to leave in a hurry, Nangong Ling was secretly happy in his heart, but worried on his face.

"This matter is very involved, so why did Brother Lu take the initiative to get involved? Besides, Master Shi Xin is still young, so is it possible that Brother Lu wants to involve him?"

The little monk was keenly aware of the emotions in Nangong Ling's heart, and suddenly realized that Nangong Ling wanted to transfer Lu Xiaofeng away!

"This..." Lu Xiaofeng was anxious, but he had to admit that Nangong Ling was right.He was naturally not afraid, but Huamanlou handed Shixin into his hands. If Huamanlou knew that he had brought the little monk to meddle in this kind of thing, Xiaolou might never open the door to him again in the future!

Besides, the young monk's martial arts is indeed high, but it can be connected with such things as the royal rebellion, which cannot be solved by martial arts.

Even Lu Xiaofeng was not sure that he would be able to escape this time!

The little monk took the initiative to say: "It's okay, I'll wait for you at the Beggars' Gang, you go quickly."

Lu Xiaofeng is not a procrastination person, and he thinks that the little monk is similar to Hua Manlou, so he trusts the little monk's ability very much.At this time, the fire was imminent again, Lu Xiaofeng made a decisive decision, parted ways with the little monk, and bid farewell.

Feeling the joy and ease in Nangong Ling's heart, the little monk remained calm.If he didn't want to know Nangong Ling's purpose, he must have followed Lu Xiaofeng to find Ye Gucheng.

But now, he wants to stay in the beggar gang and solve this matter.

After all, Lu Xiaofeng was already involved in Ye Gucheng's affairs, so he wouldn't be able to help much if he went there.But if Nangong Ling plans to attack him, if he escapes this time, he may not be able to escape the next time, so it is better to solve it once.

What's more, this beggar gang doesn't know what secret it is hiding.

The little monk licked his pointed front teeth and narrowed his eyes.

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The moon and stars are sparse, and it is late at night.

The little monk has already summed up the law, all bad things happen at night.

Maybe darkness can inspire evil thoughts in people's hearts?The little monk is not sure, but it is true that he can cover up the traces.

The tiles on the roof slammed softly, and a cloud of smoke drifted into the house, which was not a good thing at first glance.The little monk held his breath, wanting to see what they would do next.

The visitor was very cautious, and waited for half a quarter of an hour before sliding into the room through the window, the moonlight illuminated his figure in detail, it was Nangong Ling!

The little monk pretended to be stunned by the drug. Although he tried his best to control his breathing, he finally inhaled some drug, and his consciousness gradually became dizzy.Nangong Ling poked out the tips of the two daggers in his sleeves, and walked towards the bed step by step, landing silently.

Even though the little monk seemed to have no strength to fight back, Nangong Ling still didn't relax his vigilance, deliberately swung the dagger out of the wind, and stabbed the little monk in the face with lightning speed!

This trick can be described as extremely vicious!

Where has the little monk experienced this?Immediately, the fish jumped up, picked up the porcelain pillow at hand and smashed it on the ground with all his might, only to hear a loud bang and bang, accompanied by the sound of breaking through the air, and the two passed each other in the air, and then everything was silent.

"No one will come, right?" The little monk thought about it and knew that the porcelain pillow was smashed for nothing.

Nangong Ling's smile was still hearty: "That's right, you are indeed the master of Xinxin!"

The little monk knew that this fight must be fought, so he finally asked: "So why do you want to kill me? I didn't have any intersection with you before, did I?"

"Since you have been on guard for a long time, then just do it, why bother to talk!" Nangong Ling turned cold, put the two daggers back into the sleeves, and the two hands crossed out, it was Shaolin's powerful vajra palm!

"You speak so boldly, but in the end you still want to frame others?" The little monk said angrily, relying on his short stature, he kept moving and moving, forcibly fighting in a small room.

Nangong Ling's face turned pale, and then he snorted coldly: "Those who achieve great things don't care about small things, so of course you don't understand!"

The little monk didn't bother to talk much, and only heard a loud noise while sweeping his arms. The wooden and stone structure house collapsed, and the sound of tiles hitting the ground was "caracalla".

He would rather smash the whole house into pieces than follow Nangong Ling's will and jump out of the house. Who knows if he would have already laid a net outside!

Seeing him like this, Nangong Ling felt a little regretful, but he was even more merciless in his strikes, wishing to kill the little monk immediately.

Although the little monk had the upper hand, his mind became more and more dizzy, and his hands and feet began to feel weak.He knew in his heart that it is not suitable to fight for a long time, he took a deep breath and danced the Zen stick in his hand even more tightly, once suppressing Nangong Ling to the point of dying.

But the effect of the medicine was too great. The little monk had no experience in dealing with drug addiction, and thought that as long as he held his breath, he would not be affected.The matter has come to this point, and it doesn't help to be upset. The little monk has gradually changed from completely suppressing Nangong Ling to only being able to fight in a tie. If this continues, he will undoubtedly lose!

Can't run if you can't beat it?The little monk didn't feel ashamed of running away at all, he concentrated his internal energy on his right foot and stomped lightly, and the already unstable wreckage of the house collapsed again.The little monk took the opportunity to secretly push hard, and a piece of dust blew straight at Nangong Ling's eyes, making him subconsciously turn his face away.

At this moment, the little monk touched the ground with his toes, and his whole body rushed straight away like an arrow off the string, and he was only a hundred meters away in a blink of an eye!

Nangong Ling naturally wanted to chase after him, but he could faintly hear a large number of footsteps approaching from afar. His expression changed, and he quickly left two palm prints on the horrific ruins. He turned around and disappeared into the darkness. .

Only the ruins still floating with dust and the obvious palm prints were left to show the fierce struggle that had just happened, nakedly presented before the eyes of the beggar gang disciples who rushed over.

The little monk ran very fast, and the effect of the medicine was stronger than he thought. If he could not escape successfully... the little monk gritted his teeth and tried to escape, even if his steps were already staggering.

The woods in the middle of the night were not as gentle and fresh as the day, and the shadows cast by the branches were extremely ferocious, but the little monk breathed a sigh of relief in the fragrance of the trees.He has run so far and has not caught up, which means that he is safe for the time being.

The little monk slowed down, but he didn't dare to rest on the spot.Sleeping casually in the woods is the most ignorant act, not to mention that the little monk is moving slowly now, and he doesn't know when Nangong Ling will catch up.

After dragging his disoriented body for several kilometers, the little monk felt his eyes darkened, his hands and feet were cold, and he almost fainted on the spot uncontrollably.The Zen staff is also extraordinarily heavy, and it is more unbearable than a heavy pendant in the hand.

The other front tooth that hadn't fallen out finally came in handy. The little monk was so cruel that he bit the tip of his tongue with his front teeth to gain a moment of sobriety.

Taking advantage of this moment of sobriety, the little monk struggled to identify the direction, and his eyes lit up when he looked towards the southwest corner - the pointed roof stood out against the surrounding trees, and in the eyes of the little monk, the hut was almost the master The Western Paradise is bliss!

The little monk propped up his Zen stick, fully aware of the truth that the more he rested, the more tired he became, he held his breath and almost walked to the door of the hut, the sound of knocking on the door was not much louder than a cat's paw scratching at the door.

But fortunately he was lucky, even such a small sound alarmed the sleeping master in the house.A small lamp lighted up gently, and reflected outside the door through the thin window paper, dispelling a small piece of darkness.

Before losing consciousness, the little monk only saw a black veiled hat gently hanging down in front of his eyes.

When he woke up, the sun was shining brightly, and the little monk was still vigilant, subconsciously reaching out to grab his Zen staff.

"What's the relationship between you and Nangong Ling?" An elegant female voice sounded, and the little monk subconsciously raised his eyes to look, but only saw a veiled hat tightly wrapping the man, without revealing any trace.

The little monk asked subconsciously: "Then what is your relationship with Nangong Ling?"

The man paused slightly, and his elegant voice was cold and piercing: "I am his adoptive mother, Qiu Lingsu."

The author has something to say: This is the difference between a father with a baby (Lu Xiaofeng) and a mother with a baby (Hua Manlou), Dumbledore shook his head.jpg

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