[Comprehensive martial arts] Daoist help

Because there are three members of Huang Yaoshi's family living in the guest room, Xu Zhu naturally had to live with Ji Changming, after all, the weather is still cold, even though he said he is not afraid of the cold, how could Ji Daochang let his good friend sleep in a study room without air-conditioning Woolen cloth?

So at night there was a scene of two people sitting side by side on the bed and talking. In fact, the little monk didn't want to always say how sad he was. Sad with yourself.But Ji Changming was afraid that he would get sick if he held it in his heart all the time, the guard had sent him a small report before, saying that the little monk had been pretending to be tough, so he still induced Xu Zhu to confide in him .

Xu Zhu's eyes were still red when he said it, but after he finished speaking, he really felt a lot better, and instead he comforted Ji Changming: "Actually, you don't have to worry about me so much, I'm not that fragile, life and death are destiny, we Buddhist disciples It’s still pretty open-minded about that.”

Ji Daochang smiled and touched his head, "It's good that you can see it."

"Chang Ming...why do I feel that you always treat me like a child?" the little monk said depressingly.

Ji Daochang is a little guilty, because he also feels that sometimes he likes to treat Xu Zhu like a child, and he realized it when he heard Huang Yaoshi say that he was overprotective of Xu Zhu, although he didn't think there was anything wrong with it— ——Little Monk is such a pure, kind and clean person, he is no different from a child, it just makes people feel protective, let alone his good friend—but of course he can’t admit it in front of Xu Zhu In this matter, although the little monk has a soft temper, he will also sulk.

So he started talking nonsense: "No, I just take care of you more because you are my best friend."

The little monk murmured: "Does touching the head and pinching the face count as caring...it only happens to children..."

"Okay, I'm going to bed, and you should go to sleep too," Ji Daochang lay down decisively, covered the quilt and closed his eyes, "Good night!"

"...Good night." Xu Zhu felt a little powerless to complain, but he still lay down silently.

When Ji Changming opened the gate the next morning, he found that Chunyang Temple had actually moved to the edge of a cliff this time, and he would fall off the cliff if he went a few feet forward. "Do you want to go back to Zhoushan first or go to Shaolin with us? If you go back to Zhoushan, I will send you back now?"

Huang Yaoshi immediately said that he was going back. He wanted to condense Feng Heng into a solid body earlier, so he would naturally let Feng Heng return to the big formation set up by Ji Changming on Peach Blossom Island, and enjoy incense and offerings by the way.

Ji Changming used it to get rid of stagnation, and then went to Zhoushan to send them back. Rong'er Xiaotuanzi was very reluctant to part with her good friend, and she had to pull the hook to promise that he would come to see her later, so she reluctantly left.

After the cooldown time for removing stagnant powder passed, Ji Changming hurried to the vicinity of Shaolin.Xu Zhu went back to the temple to report the funeral to his uncles and uncles. The new abbot, Master Xuanji, originally wanted him to bury Master Xuanci's ashes in the temple, but he refused because his mother wanted to bury Master Xuanci's ashes in the temple. Abbot Ci was buried together.In the next few days, Ji Changming took out the compass handed down by Daoist Ji, and took the little monk to walk all over the surrounding mountains. Finally, he found a good geomantic place and chose a suitable burial day nearby. Help Xu Zhu to bury his parents' ashes.

Master Xuanji originally wanted Xu Zhu to return to the temple, but Xu Zhu also refused, he wanted to do good deeds in the secular world to atone for his mother, Master Xuanji sighed for a long time and had no choice but to agree.

In the next two or three months, Ji Changming used his spirit to walk all over the impoverished areas he had been to to open free clinics. Xu Zhu helped him take care of the patients every day, and even learned some simple pharmacology from him at night, because it really helped a lot. As a person, he gradually got out of the haze of his parents' death—although the common people who came to see the doctor still felt that it was a bit strange for a monk to live in a Taoist temple with a Taoist priest, and he was a little entangled by such eyes.

After the two of them got to know each other, they never had the opportunity to stay together for such a long time. Now that they have had a free clinic together for two or three months, they finally have the opportunity to get to know each other better and get along more harmoniously.Xu Zhu has a relatively soft temper, and he is very devoted to his friends. Although Ji Changming sometimes likes to bully him a little, he is also very good to his friends, and as long as no one offends him, his temper is still very good. Moderate.The two discovered more and more advantages in each other, and they couldn't help but feel: My gay friend is really great!What a pleasure to know him!

Of course they also communicated with other friends during the period. The friends knew that Xu Zhu lived in Chunyang Temple from then on, and made fun of him. While Xu Zhu was unable to complain, he was also a little entangled.

The weather is getting warmer, after dinner Xu Zhu followed Ji Changming to study medicine in the main room, and the guards chatted with them and showed their love - Mrs. Yang started to make new clothes for their brother Lian again.

While chatting, they talked about Xu Zhu's recent entanglements, Yang Lianting said: "Anyway, Xu Zhu is not a Shaolin disciple anymore, why don't you simply return to vulgarity? This way no one will think you are strange."

Now Xu Zhu still uses Ji Changming's electric razor to shave his newly grown stubble now and then, when he heard this, he shook his head violently: "No, no, no, even though I have come out of Shaolin, I still regard myself as a Buddhist disciple. .”

Ji Changming expressed his support for him. As a Taoist priest, he understood Xu Zhu's psychology very well. Although the two had different beliefs, they were very consistent in terms of firm belief.

Mrs. Yang looked at Xu Zhu with a smile: "Then you don't want to marry a wife and have children?"

Xu Zhu blushed suddenly: "Madam Yang, what nonsense are you talking about! Of course I want to observe the discipline!"

"That's right," Daoist Ji said, "What's so good about marrying a wife and having children? Although I can't help being a decent person, I've never thought about such a thing. Just studying Taoism is enough for my whole life." Yes, Xu Zhu naturally also wants to study Buddhism."

Then he turned his face and asked Xu Zhu: "May I get you some Buddhist scriptures to put in the study?"

Xu Zhu nodded happily.

"Oh," Madam Yang sighed, "What two elm bumps!"

Ji Daochang said calmly: "I'd rather be called an elm bump than become as sticky as the two of you one day."

Mrs. Yang raised the corners of her mouth triumphantly: "I just like sticky stuff, what's wrong? Sticky sticky shows that we have a good relationship! Brother Lian, don't you think so?"

Ever since he became a ghost, Yang Lianting has always been in the state of "everything my wife says is right", nodding decisively: "What madam said is absolutely true."

Ji Changming couldn't help rolling his eyes, Xu Zhu covered his eyes and sighed silently.

Because I have been to all the poor places I have been to before, and Ji Changming has also checked the Shenxing point that has been moved and lit up several times before, and there is no place that needs a free clinic, so next he plans to let Chunyang Temple run around by itself .

This decision led them to an amazing place - Baiyun City!That's right, it's the Baiyun City in Ye Gucheng!

I want to ask how Ji Daochang knew... Hehe, who told him to open the door early in the morning and see the signboard of "City Lord's Mansion" opposite?Who made him see a cold and handsome man in white clothes coming out of the city lord's mansion later on?Who told this man to go to his door and declare his name "Ye Gucheng"?

A Taoist temple inexplicably appeared at the gate of the City Lord's Mansion early in the morning, occupying a small half of the small square in front of the City Lord's Mansion. How could no one inform Ye Gucheng of this situation?And as a man as famous as Ximen Chuixue, how could Ye Gucheng not know what the three words "Chunyang Guan" represent?It is said in the rivers and lakes that this strange Taoist temple is haunted by ghosts, and the master of the temple, Daoist Ji, has great powers. Now that Daoist Ji has come to Baiyun City, it is strange that City Master Ye did not come to the door.

It has to be said that Ye Gucheng, as the lord of a city, is actually a little bit more talkative than Ximen Chuuxue, the Wannian nerd. Master, came to Baiyun City suddenly, did you have something to do with Ye?" No one in Jianghu knew that the movement of Chunyang Temple was not controlled by Daoist Ji, so the purpose of his coming here... Ye Gucheng couldn't help but think about it.

Daoist Ji took up his posture of a Taoist master again, and said lightly: "The poor Taoist just wandered here, and he didn't want the Taoist temple to be naughty, so he landed directly in front of the city lord's mansion, causing trouble to the city lord Ye. go."

"Wait a minute, Daoist," Ye Gucheng stopped him, "Ye heard that Daoist is good at sword control in the immortal family. I wonder if Ye is lucky enough to ask for a lesson or two?"

Ji Daochang calmly fooled him with what he said when he first met Ximen Chuuxue: "The sword of the poor way is a magic sword. It only targets ghosts and not people. It has nothing to do with swordsmanship in the world. Please forgive the poor way. Let the city lord down."

Ye Gucheng's eyes suddenly darkened when he heard the words, "Ye was rude. The Taoist priest doesn't have to leave in a hurry. It doesn't affect anything if you stop here. The scenery of Baiyun City is not bad. Why don't the Taoist priest stay for a while?" Fan?"

Ji Changming felt that he probably hadn't given up on wanting to see his own swordsmanship—just like Ximen Chuuxue, this kind of super swordsman is still very obsessed with swordsmanship—but he wasn't worried about what Ye Gucheng would do to him, In fact, apart from wanting to rebel, Ye Gucheng's character is still trustworthy, and he always feels that Ye Gucheng is a little kind, probably because the other party is too much like his good friend Ximen Chuuxue.

So he nodded and showed a smile: "The poor man would like to thank City Lord Ye."

Ye Gucheng bowed his hand to him, then took his leave and left.Ji Daochang immediately closed the door, and rushed to the study to write a letter to Ximen Chuuxue, to the effect: Chunyangguan ran to the door of your fateful opponent, swollen and broken, waiting online, very urgent.

Ximen Chuuxue's reply only had four words: Come and pick me up.

"Isn't that good?" Ji Daochang asked the other people in the audience a little worriedly, "What if Ye Gucheng isn't interested in seeing him?" The city lord hasn't asked Ximen Chuuxue to a duel yet, so he must be holding back his energy and waiting. Conspiring against...

"Then why don't you ask City Lord Ye?" Xu Zhu actively advised him, "It's not up to us to decide whether he wants to see him..."

So Ji Daochang waited for Cuckoo’s cooldown time to pass before writing a second letter to Ximen Chuuxue, to the effect: I’ll help you first ask your fateful opponent if you want to make an appointment, and if he wants to ask me to make an appointment, he’ll let you know ah.

Ximen Chuuxue wrote fewer words this time, only two words: Hurry up.

Because there are three members of Huang Yaoshi's family living in the guest room, Xu Zhu naturally had to live with Ji Changming, after all, the weather is still cold, even though he said he is not afraid of the cold, how could Ji Daochang let his good friend sleep in a study room without air-conditioning Woolen cloth?

So at night there was a scene of two people sitting side by side on the bed and talking. In fact, the little monk didn't want to always say how sad he was. Sad with yourself.But Ji Changming was afraid that he would get sick if he held it in his heart all the time, the guard had sent him a small report before, saying that the little monk had been pretending to be tough, so he still induced Xu Zhu to confide in him .

Xu Zhu's eyes were still red when he said it, but after he finished speaking, he really felt a lot better, and instead he comforted Ji Changming: "Actually, you don't have to worry about me so much, I'm not that fragile, life and death are destiny, we Buddhist disciples It’s still pretty open-minded about that.”

Ji Daochang smiled and touched his head, "It's good that you can see it."

"Chang Ming...why do I feel that you always treat me like a child?" the little monk said depressingly.

Ji Daochang is a little guilty, because he also feels that sometimes he likes to treat Xu Zhu like a child, and he realized it when he heard Huang Yaoshi say that he was overprotective of Xu Zhu, although he didn't think there was anything wrong with it— ——Little Monk is such a pure, kind and clean person, he is no different from a child, it just makes people feel protective, let alone his good friend—but of course he can’t admit it in front of Xu Zhu In this matter, although the little monk has a soft temper, he will also sulk.

So he started talking nonsense: "No, I just take care of you more because you are my best friend."

The little monk murmured: "Does touching the head and pinching the face count as caring...it only happens to children..."

"Okay, I'm going to bed, and you should go to sleep too," Ji Daochang lay down decisively, covered the quilt and closed his eyes, "Good night!"

"...Good night." Xu Zhu felt a little powerless to complain, but he still lay down silently.

When Ji Changming opened the gate the next morning, he found that Chunyang Temple had actually moved to the edge of a cliff this time, and he would fall off the cliff if he went a few feet forward. "Do you want to go back to Zhoushan first or go to Shaolin with us? If you go back to Zhoushan, I will send you back now?"

Huang Yaoshi immediately said that he was going back. He wanted to condense Feng Heng into a solid body earlier, so he would naturally let Feng Heng return to the big formation set up by Ji Changming on Peach Blossom Island, and enjoy incense and offerings by the way.

Ji Changming used it to get rid of stagnation, and then went to Zhoushan to send them back. Rong'er Xiaotuanzi was very reluctant to part with her good friend, and she had to pull the hook to promise that he would come to see her later, so she reluctantly left.

After the cooldown time for removing stagnant powder passed, Ji Changming hurried to the vicinity of Shaolin.Xu Zhu went back to the temple to report the funeral to his uncles and uncles. The new abbot, Master Xuanji, originally wanted him to bury Master Xuanci's ashes in the temple, but he refused because his mother wanted to bury Master Xuanci's ashes in the temple. Abbot Ci was buried together.In the next few days, Ji Changming took out the compass handed down by Daoist Ji, and took the little monk to walk all over the surrounding mountains. Finally, he found a good geomantic place and chose a suitable burial day nearby. Help Xu Zhu to bury his parents' ashes.

Master Xuanji originally wanted Xu Zhu to return to the temple, but Xu Zhu also refused, he wanted to do good deeds in the secular world to atone for his mother, Master Xuanji sighed for a long time and had no choice but to agree.

In the next two or three months, Ji Changming used his spirit to walk all over the impoverished areas he had been to to open free clinics. Xu Zhu helped him take care of the patients every day, and even learned some simple pharmacology from him at night, because it really helped a lot. As a person, he gradually got out of the haze of his parents' death—although the common people who came to see the doctor still felt that it was a bit strange for a monk to live in a Taoist temple with a Taoist priest, and he was a little entangled by such eyes.

After the two of them got to know each other, they never had the opportunity to stay together for such a long time. Now that they have had a free clinic together for two or three months, they finally have the opportunity to get to know each other better and get along more harmoniously.Xu Zhu has a relatively soft temper, and he is very devoted to his friends. Although Ji Changming sometimes likes to bully him a little, he is also very good to his friends, and as long as no one offends him, his temper is still very good. Moderate.The two discovered more and more advantages in each other, and they couldn't help but feel: My gay friend is really great!What a pleasure to know him!

Of course they also communicated with other friends during the period. The friends knew that Xu Zhu lived in Chunyang Temple from then on, and made fun of him. While Xu Zhu was unable to complain, he was also a little entangled.

The weather is getting warmer, after dinner Xu Zhu followed Ji Changming to study medicine in the main room, and the guards chatted with them and showed their love - Mrs. Yang started to make new clothes for their brother Lian again.

While chatting, they talked about Xu Zhu's recent entanglements, Yang Lianting said: "Anyway, Xu Zhu is not a Shaolin disciple anymore, why don't you simply return to vulgarity? This way no one will think you are strange."

Now Xu Zhu still uses Ji Changming's electric razor to shave his newly grown stubble now and then, when he heard this, he shook his head violently: "No, no, no, even though I have come out of Shaolin, I still regard myself as a Buddhist disciple. .”

Ji Changming expressed his support for him. As a Taoist priest, he understood Xu Zhu's psychology very well. Although the two had different beliefs, they were very consistent in terms of firm belief.

Mrs. Yang looked at Xu Zhu with a smile: "Then you don't want to marry a wife and have children?"

Xu Zhu blushed suddenly: "Madam Yang, what nonsense are you talking about! Of course I want to observe the discipline!"

"That's right," Daoist Ji said, "What's so good about marrying a wife and having children? Although I can't help being a decent person, I've never thought about such a thing. Just studying Taoism is enough for my whole life." Yes, Xu Zhu naturally also wants to study Buddhism."

Then he turned his face and asked Xu Zhu: "May I get you some Buddhist scriptures to put in the study?"

Xu Zhu nodded happily.

"Oh," Madam Yang sighed, "What two elm bumps!"

Ji Daochang said calmly: "I'd rather be called an elm bump than become as sticky as the two of you one day."

Mrs. Yang raised the corners of her mouth triumphantly: "I just like sticky stuff, what's wrong? Sticky sticky shows that we have a good relationship! Brother Lian, don't you think so?"

Ever since he became a ghost, Yang Lianting has always been in the state of "everything my wife says is right", nodding decisively: "What madam said is absolutely true."

Ji Changming couldn't help rolling his eyes, Xu Zhu covered his eyes and sighed silently.

Because I have been to all the poor places I have been to before, and Ji Changming has also checked the Shenxing point that has been moved and lit up several times before, and there is no place that needs a free clinic, so next he plans to let Chunyang Temple run around by itself .

This decision led them to an amazing place - Baiyun City!That's right, it's the Baiyun City in Ye Gucheng!

I want to ask how Ji Daochang knew... Hehe, who told him to open the door early in the morning and see the signboard of "City Lord's Mansion" opposite?Who made him see a cold and handsome man in white clothes coming out of the city lord's mansion later on?Who told this man to go to his door and declare his name "Ye Gucheng"?

A Taoist temple inexplicably appeared at the gate of the City Lord's Mansion early in the morning, occupying a small half of the small square in front of the City Lord's Mansion. How could no one inform Ye Gucheng of this situation?And as a man as famous as Ximen Chuixue, how could Ye Gucheng not know what the three words "Chunyang Guan" represent?It is said in the rivers and lakes that this strange Taoist temple is haunted by ghosts, and the master of the temple, Daoist Ji, has great powers. Now that Daoist Ji has come to Baiyun City, it is strange that City Master Ye did not come to the door.

It has to be said that Ye Gucheng, as the lord of a city, is actually a little bit more talkative than Ximen Chuuxue, the Wannian nerd. Master, came to Baiyun City suddenly, did you have something to do with Ye?" No one in Jianghu knew that the movement of Chunyang Temple was not controlled by Daoist Ji, so the purpose of his coming here... Ye Gucheng couldn't help but think about it.

Daoist Ji took up his posture of a Taoist master again, and said lightly: "The poor Taoist just wandered here, and he didn't want the Taoist temple to be naughty, so he landed directly in front of the city lord's mansion, causing trouble to the city lord Ye. go."

"Wait a minute, Daoist," Ye Gucheng stopped him, "Ye heard that Daoist is good at sword control in the immortal family. I wonder if Ye is lucky enough to ask for a lesson or two?"

Ji Daochang calmly fooled him with what he said when he first met Ximen Chuuxue: "The sword of the poor way is a magic sword. It only targets ghosts and not people. It has nothing to do with swordsmanship in the world. Please forgive the poor way. Let the city lord down."

Ye Gucheng's eyes suddenly darkened when he heard the words, "Ye was rude. The Taoist priest doesn't have to leave in a hurry. It doesn't affect anything if you stop here. The scenery of Baiyun City is not bad. Why don't the Taoist priest stay for a while?" Fan?"

Ji Changming felt that he probably hadn't given up on wanting to see his own swordsmanship—just like Ximen Chuuxue, this kind of super swordsman is still very obsessed with swordsmanship—but he wasn't worried about what Ye Gucheng would do to him, In fact, apart from wanting to rebel, Ye Gucheng's character is still trustworthy, and he always feels that Ye Gucheng is a little kind, probably because the other party is too much like his good friend Ximen Chuuxue.

So he nodded and showed a smile: "The poor man would like to thank City Lord Ye."

Ye Gucheng bowed his hand to him, then took his leave and left.Ji Daochang immediately closed the door, and rushed to the study to write a letter to Ximen Chuuxue, to the effect: Chunyangguan ran to the door of your fateful opponent, swollen and broken, waiting online, very urgent.

Ximen Chuuxue's reply only had four words: Come and pick me up.

"Isn't that good?" Ji Daochang asked the other people in the audience a little worriedly, "What if Ye Gucheng isn't interested in seeing him?" The city lord hasn't asked Ximen Chuuxue to a duel yet, so he must be holding back his energy and waiting. Conspiring against...

"Then why don't you ask City Lord Ye?" Xu Zhu actively advised him, "It's not up to us to decide whether he wants to see him..."

So Ji Daochang waited for Cuckoo’s cooldown time to pass before writing a second letter to Ximen Chuuxue, to the effect: I’ll help you first ask your fateful opponent if you want to make an appointment, and if he wants to ask me to make an appointment, he’ll let you know ah.

Ximen Chuuxue wrote fewer words this time, only two words: Hurry up.