The little monk heard the chirping noises around him like ducks with their necks stuck, followed by various inhalation sounds, as if they had seen something unbelievable.

Then there was the sound of the surrounding crowd dispersing one after another, whispering, and then, the person who held her in his arms gently let go.

Before he could raise his head, the little monk hurriedly bowed down and performed the Buddha's salute: "Zhiyuan, thank you, brother, for saving the siege!"

Zhiyuan was the so-called Dharma name given by her old and disrespectful Master Gu, who laughed heartily when he saw her appearance as a little monk.

"Since he is a young monk who has been ordained and entered Shaolin, he naturally needs a Dharma name, why not call it..." Dongfang Yuxuan looked at the round and shiny little bald head, stroked his long beard, "Zhiyuan! Shaolin is now It should be..." He glanced at the young monk who smiled calmly on the other side, "Xingzi generation, then the Dharma name Xingfang! The meaning of dog wisdom is round Xingfang."

"...Master Gu, you're clearly just taking the word 'wisdom round and square' apart and using it, where did you get the meaning from!!!"

"Hahaha!"

It can be said that it was the unhesitating laughter of the valley master that caused a certain little girl to dislike this disguise item-I believe that if it wasn't for the compassionate smile from the big brother, the little girl with a very small heart The girl had already thrown this thing into Luoxing Lake.

"There is no need to be too polite." The visitor raised his hand to support the little monk who was saluting, his voice was like a spring breeze in March.

The little monk raised his head, and then opened his eyes wide in surprise.

In front of him was a young monk wearing a moon-white monk's robe, his eyes were like bright stars, his lips were red and his teeth were white, his face was as bright as a young girl's, but his gentle expression and chic demeanor were unmatched by any woman in the world.

But this is definitely not the reason why the little monk's eyes widened.

This beautiful face is like a woman, this gentle and amiable demeanor, this aura that makes you feel like a spring breeze...

...Brother help, why are you here! ?

If it wasn't for seeing the unfamiliar eyes of the young monk, the young monk would have pounced on him and wiped his tears on his robes while calling his elder brother.

"Junior Brother, there is no need to be too polite." The young monk said, the gentle and amiable appearance caused the young monk to be in a trance for a while, "It is better to be more careful when making alms abroad."

How to do it carefully, the young monk didn't elaborate, he just sent the young monk away from the street (already occupied by women), said goodbye with a smile, and turned to leave.

A young monk was left staring blankly at his back.

... No matter in appearance or temperament, he is like a big brother! ! !

Eldest brother, you never said that you have a twin brother who also entered Shaolin... No!

The little monk rubbed his bare head, it's not his own world now...could it be the senior brother's descendant?But the big brother entered Shaolin!It couldn't be...he later returned to vulgarity, married a wife and had children! ?

Big Brother... If you really did that...

"I really can't get rid of the title of obscene monk..."

【Big Brother in Datang: Ah Choo!Xiuxiu beside her hurriedly stepped forward to greet her. 】The little monk pursed his lips, held the prayer beads and sang the Buddha's name all the way out of the city.

On the other side, Nangong Ling waited for Wuhua in the teahouse.

"Why are you late? But is there any trouble on the way?" Nangong Ling asked with a frown.

The young monk in a moon-white robe smiled and shook his head: "No, it's just that I met a junior brother on the road who was surrounded by a group of women and couldn't get away, so I helped him a bit."

Now that Wu Hua said that, Nangong Ling didn't say much anymore, so she went to order the waiter to make tea.

Wu Hua didn't care about Nangong Ling's actions, but suddenly remembered the little monk Lu Yu.

He looks about ten years old, with a tiger head and a tiger head, and his eyes are almost tearful when he is surrounded by a group of women... I don't know where the young monk in the temple, he was shaved at a young age.

Zhiyuan...it should be his dharma name, but I forgot to ask him what his dharma name is.

The young monk sitting by the window straightened his sleeves, then frowned again.

Just because his clothes carried a very faint floral fragrance.

Very light, but very special floral fragrance, which dissipated after a while.

...Maybe it was accidentally stained when Zhiyuan made a rescue.

Thinking of the little monk who was surrounded by a group of rouge powder at that time, Wuhua didn't think too much, and quickly forgot about the faint scent of flowers.

Five miles outside the city, Wuyi Nunnery.

This is a small nunnery built at the foot of the mountain, and the surrounding area is extremely desolate, because the nunnery is only the abbot Master Suxin and her disciples, the place is not full of incense.

But Master Suxin is Mrs. Ren's good friend for decades.

It was close to noon class, and a shiny, bald head came here blindly from a long distance, making countless contributions to the photosynthesis of surrounding flowers, plants and trees, until entering Wuyi Nunnery, where the sun was blocked by the roof That's it, the reflection of the bald head disappeared.

"This kind of disguise technique is truly miraculous!" Master Su Xin looked at the young monk who was still bowing solemnly, and said with a smile, "Even if you have explained it in advance, the poor nun would not dare to pretend."

"Master is too modest." The little monk saluted seriously, then took out a jade pendant from his sleeve, and handed it over with both hands.

Master Su Xin took the jade pendant in his hand and looked at it carefully.

This jade pendant was only about the size of a child's palm, and it was round in shape, with a delicate and moist texture. It looked like it was carved from high-quality jade.

Turning it over, the jade pendant has a maple character engraved on one side, and an extremely finely carved maple leaf on the other side, with veins and veins clearly visible.

She nodded slightly, and returned the jade pendant: "Yes, this is indeed what Lingsu told me as a token, come with me, Lingsu is behind."

Not long after, Mrs. Ren, dressed in black and still covered with a black veil, appeared in front of the little monk.

When she saw the young monk wearing half-worn monk robes with a thick head and a thick head, Mrs. Ren's eyes also flashed a trace of obvious surprise.

When she sat down, she couldn't wait to ask: "What's the matter?"

"Sorry, I traveled day and night, but after all... I was a step too late, and I only had time to see the bodies of the four people." The little monk shook his head helplessly, "However, it is not without gain, at least I know that Nangong Ling is definitely not alone one person."

"Senior Ren said that Nangong Ling's nature was not bad until the past two years when he suddenly changed and did such things to him... It's because of the old incident 20 years ago that Wan Feng still has something to think about. I don't understand. How did he know what happened 20 years ago?"

"Senior Ren's tight-lipped words, Madam knows best. As his bedside person, you don't even know what happened back then, and you deduced it from just a few words, so where did Nangong Ling know this? news?"

Mrs. Ren's eyes were fixed: "You mean... Nangong Ling is not the mastermind?"

"At least that's what Wan Feng knows so far... It's not because of Wan Feng's prejudice, Nangong Ling is young and vigorous, and she is really not the kind of talent seeker who can take one step and count three steps," the little monk said with a naive voice. , but what he said sent chills down Madam Ren's spine, "There should be another mastermind behind him."

"Then... when you met the bodies of the four people, did you find the trace of the mastermind?"

The little monk shook his head: "No, I only found another person who may be involved, but there is no direct evidence now... The only thing that is certain is that that person should not be the mastermind."

Immediately the little monk stood up and saluted: "Until the real culprit is found, or there is no real evidence, Madam may need to continue to recuperate here."

"I'm fine." Mrs. Ren shook her head, even if it's just such a shaking of the head, it's very charming if she does it, "It's hard work for you."

The little monk tilted his head and thought for a while: "I met Chu Liuxiang on the way to track down Nangong Ling. That person is really as good as the rumors say. Maybe I can see him near Jinan City in a few days. "

Mrs. Ren spoke with a smile: "Chu Liuxiang will not enter the city with his true colors. The only one he can start investigating now is the Cinnabar Sect. If he goes in directly with his flirtatious face that has attracted the hearts of countless girls, I'm afraid he hasn't found any clues yet. It was already surrounded by girls!"

The little monk thought about what happened in the morning, and nodded with concern.

It's too unrestrained... Sure enough, my senior sisters in the Da Wanhua Valley are still reserved. If there is someone they like, they will always be dragged back to the valley to be trained slowly, but they have never watched anyone.

(Are you sure you understand the meaning of the word reserved...

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