Early the next morning, time for dinner.

Bailiu sneaked to the place where the tableware was hidden yesterday, ready to take out the things and continue to the 'canteen' for dinner.But after going around the hiding place three times, Bailiu's mood was so sad!His cutlery was broken!Even the box was broken together!

No, it is not appropriate to use the word broken to describe it. It should be said that it has become a powdery object!

It's like the kind of powder that has been rolled, is extremely uniform, and has no particles!

Looking at the pile of mixed wood and porcelain powder objects under the stone table, with the black color of the box, the white color of the porcelain bowl, and the green color of the chopsticks, Bai Liu looked up at the sky silently, feeling stuck in his heart for a few seconds. Then the expression on his face became subtle.

In such an obvious artificial and one-off situation, the palm technique of the striker is not generally sharp, and only those whose internal strength has reached the level of a first-class master can do it.But didn't it mean that monks have a good temper, why did Mao want to be so cruel to innocent dishes?

After thinking about it for two seconds, Bai Liu resolutely gave up entanglement with this problem and headed towards the kitchen.

Like yesterday, he stole a new pair of bowls and chopsticks. After eating, Bailiu cautiously did not hide the things in the temple this time, but took them out of the temple garden, on the route from the forest to the temple garden. Find a more convenient place to store things.

So this morning...

Wuhua once again found that the newly prepared bowls and chopsticks were missing, and only ate a steamed bun to satisfy her hunger.

After resetting a pair of bowls and chopsticks again, Wuhua put the new bowls and chopsticks back to the previous place with a calm expression.

Bailiu arrived at Shaolin Temple on time for lunch, and then subconsciously paid attention to the place where the bowl and chopsticks were taken by him, and found that there was a new pair of bowls and chopsticks there.The corners of his mouth turned up with some interest, and Bai Liu opened the cabinet casually, ready to change a new set of tableware.

But when his hand touched the new pair of bowls and chopsticks, he suddenly stopped and turned to look at the door.

A white figure stepped in from the front door of the kitchen, "Your Excellency, taking it without asking is for theft."

Bai Liu withdrew his hand with a smile, without the slightest embarrassment or embarrassment of being caught, but looked at the monk with the dharma name 'No Flower' in front of him in a vague way, "Master, the monks are merciful, just borrow it, don't use it. Do you have such a hard hand?"

The reason why he paused just now was not because he noticed Wuhua's approach, but because of...something on the pair of bowls and chopsticks.It is a deadly slow poison, just a little bit, can quietly take a life.

This Wuhua does not seem to be an ordinary monk.

Wuhua's eyes dimmed, but she didn't answer Bailiu's question.

It was true that he moved his hands and feet on the bowls and chopsticks, but he didn't expect that anyone would notice it, let alone that this boy who looked only twelve or thirteen years old would notice it.But no matter who the other party is, if he knows something he shouldn't know... he can't keep it!

Sensing the danger in the other party's eyes, Bai Liu secretly sighed that people should not be judged by appearances. Without saying a word, he smeared oil on the soles of his feet, rushed out from the window that was not closed, and quickly ran towards the forest behind the mountain. .

But Wuhua soon followed.

Bai Liu didn't want to do anything, because he already had a general understanding of some things about West Shaolin, by eavesdropping on corners and the like.Wuhua is a disciple of the uncharacterized generation, a disciple of the current presiding disciple of this temple, and her status seems to be quite high in the temple.

However, the information and facts he overheard were...too inconsistent!

What about elegant and indifferent?How could the guy chasing him to silence him now show any indifference!

But elegance is indeed elegance, even if he is doing something that wants to kill people, this person seems to be strolling in the courtyard.

"Hey monk, monks should be merciful, put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha right away, do you know?" After being attacked by Wuhua from behind several times, Bailiu's temper also came up, and he slapped Wuhua with his backhand, "If you do this again I'm not being polite!"

After being chased all the way, he could tell that this monk was definitely not a good person.

Seeing that Bailiu stopped in his tracks, as if he was about to fight back, Wuhua's expressionless sleeves stopped about two meters away from Bailiu, his hands hidden under the wide monk's robe were quietly clenched, and his eyes were fixed on him. The young man in front of him looked very harmless.

After chasing this all the way, he will naturally no longer have any contempt.

With such superb lightness kung fu at this age, then this young man's internal strength is definitely not weak.When did such a number one figure appear in the arena?If he is left to grow, with the opponent's current skill, he will definitely become a top master in the future.

To kill, or to stay, that is the question.

Seeing that the other party didn't directly attack, Bai Liu was secretly relieved.He really didn't want to kill people at this time, otherwise he would definitely not be able to stay in this place, and the other practice places given by the system were too far away, so he really didn't want to change places.

"I said monk, why don't we each take a step back and talk about it if we have something to say~"

Wuhua slightly raised her eyebrows, raised her chin slightly, and signaled Bailiu to continue.

Bai Liu rolled his eyes and said angrily: "I want to stay here for a while, so I won't cause trouble for myself. Who you are and what you want to do has nothing to do with me, and I don't want to fight with you either. Make things big."

"Don't act like you're going to kill people to silence your mouth. If you really do it, you won't be able to take advantage of it."

Naturally, Wu Hua would not easily believe these words, but Bai Liu's last words really made him have to care.Wuhua has always been proud, he is confident that his skills are few rivals among his peers, but he will not be blindly conceited.

This young man's origin is unknown, and his skills don't seem to be inferior to his own. Just by looking at his excellent lightness kung fu, at the very least, he can infer that the other party is under the guidance of an expert.After thinking about it in his mind, the killing intent in Wuhua's heart had dissipated a little, and he didn't want to cause trouble.

However, for this 'agreement' to be reached, more guarantees are needed.

"How can I believe what you said?" Wuhua took two steps forward calmly, but quietly held a small porcelain bottle with her hand hidden in her sleeve, "You might as well tell me, how should we each take a step back?" …The poor monk doesn’t want to kill.”

It's a liar!

The corner of his mouth twitched, and Bai Liupi gave a nonchalant smile, pretending to be groping for something from his arms, but in fact he was searching in the system space—after a while, he found what he was looking for, and Bai Liu smiled. took things out.

"Life and death Gu, have you heard of it?"

Wuhua's gaze stayed on the small box in Bailiu's hand for a while, but she became more wary of Bailiu in her heart.He has heard of Gu worms. It is said that it is more terrifying than poison, and it has all kinds of strange effects. Once infected by Gu, there is no way to save it.

"Well, the name is too abstract and you may not understand it. This thing is used for restraint. The lifespan of a Gu worm is one year. Within a year, two people who are infected by the Gu are equivalent to the connection of life. If one is injured, the other will also be damaged. , if one party dies..."

"The other one will also be eaten back by the Gu insect, and it will definitely die! There is no cure!"

Raising the corners of his eyes maliciously, Bai Liu shook the small box in his hand, "Either believe me, or I will lay a spell on you! This thing is not like poison, as long as you get my order, unless you guard against it day and night, Otherwise, there is absolutely no escape."

After being silent for a while, Wuhua took two steps back slowly, recited a Buddha's name calmly, then turned and left.

Naturally, he would not choose the second option.

Although I am not sure whether the Gu worm in the young man's hand is real or not, if it is true, it is not a wise choice to be an enemy of a person who holds such a thing, but it may also be false... It is impossible to determine whether the other party's words are true or not. Hua had no choice but to let go of her murderous intentions temporarily.

Seeing that the other party really left, Bai Liu couldn't help showing a mischievous smile.

The box contained only two pills with the effect of 'beautifying the skin', and there were no Gu worms at all!If there is such a thing in this world, wouldn't someone who can use Gu easily rule the world?

He just fooled around casually, after all, in the world of martial arts, voodoo techniques and the like are always rumored to be all kinds of fantasy.

In the days that followed, Bailiu and Wuhua responded to the phrase "the road to the enemy is narrow" and had frequent "encounters".

Every time Bailiu went to the temple to steal food, he didn't know what kind of evil it was. Either he bumped into Wuhua in the kitchen, or he met Wuhua on the way to the kitchen, or on the way out. Three meals a day are punctual and frequent.

At first, the atmosphere between the two of them was quite tense every time they met, but as the number of times increased... I couldn't get nervous at all, hey!

These two people, one cold and the other smiling, usually can't really fight, so if they get nervous more often, it will make people feel "aesthetic fatigue", and they don't bother to put on that tit-for-tat look anymore.

Wuhua gradually dispelled some of her hostility towards Bailiu.

The other party's behavior is indeed very "safe", and in many respects, he has similar views and opinions with himself.Although Bailiu's age seems a little immature, but when getting along, Wuhua always feels like he is in a relationship with his peers.

The existence between the enemy and the friend, this positioning is very subtle, but also very interesting.

So Wuhua temporarily acquiesces in this weird and subtle relationship of 'living in peace'. Of course, it is unknown how many factors are behind this acquiescence.

Bailiu didn't think so much. Wuhua seemed to him to be a fake monk. He didn't read scriptures and knock on the wooden fish all day long, but instead went to play the piano and paint. Very troublesome.

But since the other party cooks well... Well, before he leaves, it's better not to offend =v=

Wuhua is indeed a good vegetarian, but he has never entertained other people to enjoy. Let Bailiu eat his own dishes, Wuhua will not do it, but he can't stand someone getting more and more The more superbly stealing food.

Of course, Wu Hua also tried poisoning the dishes.

But Bailiu ate it without changing his face, and there was no reaction at all after eating it. After several attempts, Wu Hua decisively decided not to waste poison on this person.

As for someone's stealing...it was unavoidable, so he could only ignore it.

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