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The atmosphere in the temple suddenly became awkward.Wangkong and others are able to become monks, maybe they haven't achieved all the four things, but they won't be so fussy.On the other hand, he felt a little embarrassed.Then he said: "It is inevitable to be cautious when going out, and please forgive me if I offend you." Putting a villain first and then a gentleman, it also shows that the other party did not mean it.

Wang Kong smiled and said, "It's understandable."

Then the people from Houhuangjue Temple vacated their space and came to Qingtian's side.

The person who asked for a drink of water couldn't help being curious when he saw their generous behavior: "The martial arts conference is coming soon, and the masters who usually appear here are the masters of the Shaolin Temple. The few people who are not from the Shaolin Temple don't know which temple they are from." of?"

Wang Kong hesitated for a moment, wondering if he should say that this person is not up to the mark.Or, did the other party ask on purpose?But looking at his carefree way of speaking just now, it doesn't look like it.However, Wang Kong was still frank: "We are people from Huangjue Temple." People from Huangjue Temple, let alone martial arts people dare not move, even senior officials of the imperial court have to be courteous.

what?

There was a small sound of surprise from the crowd, and looking at their faces, they were not surprised.

The abbot of Huangjue Temple is one of the main judges of the martial arts conference. If they offend them, it will definitely not be a good thing for the martial artists who want to participate in the martial arts conference.

"I'm sorry about the matter just now." As a member of Huangjue Temple, he will not participate in the martial arts conference, so the caution and villainous heart just now are unnecessary.

"It's okay." Wangkong didn't know what they were thinking.Turning around, he didn't continue their conversation just now, "Wang Se, you rest first, I'll be on duty in the first half of the night, and replace you in the second half of the night."

"Yes, brother."

"Junior brothers of the Qing generation, you should also rest. You have worked hard to explore the way along the way."

"Yes, brother."

Maybe it was because Huangjue Temple was famous enough, the group of people in the temple sat quietly, occasionally whispering a few words.This night, it was very quiet.

Qingtian's sleep is very light, which is a habit developed since childhood.He has been sleeping alone since he was a child, without his mother holding the sleeping child, how could he sleep peacefully at night.Later, he was raised by the queen mother in the palace. Although he was taken care of by many maidservants and guarded by many guards, his light sleep has not improved. It is because of this that this child likes lazy beds very much.

Although the temple is very quiet, everyone's curious peripheral vision did not put away, and they were all watching secretly. They were sure that the one lying on the blanket was a young monk, because Qingtian's head was exposed, so they felt that curious.

It's night, and for some reason, it makes people flustered.

"Senior brother." Wang Se, who was resting, suddenly opened his eyes, and his eyes, which were usually calm, were stained with tension.

"Yeah." Wangkong nodded, the senior brothers have looked at each other for so many years, and they can understand the meaning of each other's presence.

Later, the four monks of the Qing generation also became vigilant.I don't know if it's them, but the few martial artists who came in later than them all clenched their weapons tightly.

Under the dark night, what will end.

In an instant, a group of men in black rushed in.

"Protect the abbot." Wang Kong stood in the front, and the four monks of the Qing generation immediately took up their positions.

And following his words, Qingtian had already come out of the bed, the quilt slipped off his body, and then he looked in the direction of the door with hazy eyes.

"Wangkong?" Although he followed Xuankong as his home for two years, but Wangkong doted on him very much, and it was the first time for him to be disturbed in his sleep like this.

It was silent, Qingtian was able to wake up in time, Wangkong was a little surprised, but he came back to his senses immediately. "Don't worry, abbot."

Wang Kong's words were shocking in this silent temple.One is the group of martial arts people, they know that Wangkong and the others are from Huangjue Temple, so the abbot they are talking about is also the abbot of Huangjue Temple, but they did not expect that the abbot of Huangjue Temple turned out to be a young monk.

The men in black who broke in suddenly saw that the monk was still there, and only heard someone say: "Retreat." Then, before everyone could react, they left quickly.

It was clearly a storm, but miraculously nothing happened, but because of this, the people in the temple, including those in Huangjue Temple, could not calm down.

"Senior Brother Wangkong, go and chase Senior Brother Wangse back." What was even more surprising was that Qingtian was the first to react.

Oops.Wang Kong blamed himself for not realizing that Wang Se chased him out.His junior, martial arts is the highest in their torture hall, so Wang Se is not worried, but that group of people come and go so efficiently, they have been specially trained, Wang Kong also knows that it is difficult to deal with.

In the dark night, the five fingers cannot be seen clearly.

But those who move in the dark are very agile.

"You guys go first, I'll finish it off." The voice was cold and textured, giving one the illusion of being stared at by prey.

"Yes."

Now that the other party found him, Wang Se didn't hide in the dark, but came out directly.

The two looked at each other, one with his face covered, and the other with a big face. Neither of them made a move first, but they both felt the high level of each other's martial arts.

"I have no hatred for Shaolin Temple, please go back, Your Excellency." It was the masked man who spoke first.

Shaolin Temple?

It turned out that the other party regarded himself as a member of Shaolin Temple, so they retreated just because they didn't want to offend Shaolin Temple?That being the case, Wang Kong turned around, not for Huangjue Temple, so it has nothing to do with him.

Seeing Wangkong leaving so simply, the masked man stayed where he was for a while, and then turned away as well.

"Junior Brother." Wang Kong chased all the way, and met Wang Se, and saw that Wang Se's aura was stable, and there was no trace of fighting. "where are they?"

"Brother." Thus, Wang Se repeated what the other party had just said.

"So, they don't want to conflict with the people from Shaolin Temple, so, are they here for those martial arts people?" Wang Kong wondered.

"I think so too. Brother, why don't you stay in the temple to protect the abbot." Although there are four monks from the Qing dynasty in the temple, Qingtian's life will not be in danger, but when you go out, you always Be careful, not to mention that Qingtian's identity is so special.

"Now it's about me, how about you?" Wang Kong asked, "The abbot asked me to come."

The atmosphere in the temple was always tense because of the departure of those men in black. No one dared to speak, for fear that if they spoke, it would break the calmness they were trying to maintain.

Until the sound of footsteps came from the door, those martial arts people reflexively faced the door, ready to rush up at any time.

However, Wang Kong and Wang Se appeared at the door.

At this moment, everyone let out a long sigh, the tense emotions relaxed, and even their legs trembled a little.

"Abbot." Wang Se walked in front of Qingtian.

Following the movements of forgetting color, everyone looked at Qingtian, only to find that the little monk was sitting on the blanket and reading a book.Somewhat surprised, this little monk has behaved so calmly since the man in black appeared.

"En." Qingtian put down the book, looked up at Wangse.The eyes are pure and bottomless, without the slightest impurity.

As a disciple of the Xingtang, Wang Se has seen too many people who violated the temple rules, some were willing to be punished, some realized their mistakes and corrected them, and some were obsessed with their obsessions. However, they did not have a pair of eyes as crystal clear as Qingtian.The little monk was already handsome, a rare kind of good-looking, coupled with these eyes, the little monk will still be a monk when he grows up.

During his silence, Qingtian had already got up from the blanket, and he put on his shoes first.When he was putting on his shoes, those martial arts people discovered that he was only using his right hand, while his left hand did not move.

Is it?

"Senior Brother Wangse." Qingtian spoke, with a touch of desolation in the clarity, unlike the enthusiasm and liveliness of ordinary children of the same age.

"The disciple is here."

"Brother Wang Se will go back to the temple at dawn."

"Abbot?" Wang Se's eyes showed surprise, and he looked at Qing Tian in puzzlement.

"We will be able to go to the North Martial Arts League during the day today. Senior Brother Wang Se will pass a message to the senior martial uncles and uncles when they go back, so as to save them from worrying all the time."

"This... is." Although he was full of doubts, what Qingtian said made sense.

"Then you have a good rest, and you must pay attention to your safety when you are on your way tomorrow."

"Yes."

Saying that, she turned and walked towards the door.It was still dark outside, and it was a bit gloomy, but the little monk took every step, and he was not afraid.Not only is it dark, but the north in the early morning is even colder, with a biting chill in it.

Qingtian likes to be alone, this is a habit since childhood.Originally, this habit could be changed, but before he could change it, he was sent to Xuankong by the Queen Mother.

Qingtian is very serious about everything he does, so he is willing to follow Xuankong, for his grandma, and for his uncle Tianqiong.

His birth was decided by his parents, and he entered the palace because of the queen mother's will.Only two years ago to make a wish to the Buddha, is his own meaning.In the beginning, even if it was my own intention, it was not for my own sake.When can he do something for himself?

"Abbot." Wang Kong's voice sounded from behind him.Then Wangkong came to his side, "Abbot, can you tell me why you want Junior Brother Wangse to go back?"

In fact, Qingtian knew that Wangkong followed her, but Wangkong was very quiet, so Qingtian let him go.

Hearing his question, Qingtian stopped for a moment, but changed the subject and asked: "When you chased Senior Brother Wangse just now, did you have any questions?"