Poor monks do not break the precepts

"It's cool at night, Mingmo, you have to take care of yourself." Ji Deen took a quilt and wrapped Huai Mingmo, who was sitting kneeling against the small window, from head to toe, with a rare seriousness, "After coming down from the thatched hut, the past few days You have become a little taciturn. Why, are you blaming Wu Wangya for not coming to visit you?"

Huai Mingmo said softly: "I will remember the kindness of taking care of you for many days, how dare you complain."

The lights are black and the fire is blind, the moonlight shines through the small window, and the silver light is hazy like a veil, covering the world's joy, anger, sorrow and joy.

Ji Deen observed the recent incidents. Although he couldn't guess the details, he knew the general idea, but he didn't say anything, and he didn't reprimand or hate him deep in his heart. After all, it is the bold and unrestrained sons and daughters of the world, and the generosity of the martial arts family.

Sitting beside Huai Mingmo, Ji Deen chuckled and said in a low voice: "Monk Xusheng has always been a man who rejects others, and there are few people who are close to him. If I said that I have visited Wuwangya several times before, I have not entered yet. Passing through the withered grass hut, are you trustworthy?"

"How come?" Huai Mingmo was very surprised, he almost exclaimed because he thought of Xin Li and Zheng Fengnian who were asleep.

"Why not. Withered Cottage never keeps people. If you don't believe me, you can ask people to investigate."

"I am so seriously ill, do you want a monk to throw me out of the hut?" Huai Mingmo smiled lightly, and answered decisively, self-deceiving words are like sharp knives, cutting off thoughts and hopes that he shouldn't have .

Ji Deen took advantage of the moonlight to look at Huai Mingmo's escaping appearance, looked at the sea of ​​stars outside the window, and said in a light tone, "The monk Xusheng you know is different from what others know, and people who can't see clearly can't tell the difference, but you can see it." Won't you come out? Miao Monk is polite to everyone, he is close to the two of Shui Wu Gong, but to you, he has shown his true nature, the subtle differences that are inadvertently revealed can't be concealed from others."

Huai Mingmo fell into endless silence when he heard the words, his dark eyes reflected the clear moonlight, and after a long time he said slowly: "I'm tired."

"You can't stay up late, go to bed early." Ji Deen went back to his couch lightly, and before climbing on the bed, he looked back at Huai Mingmo, saw him sleeping on his side on the side of the bed, and couldn't help sighing softly.

It's been half a month since I arrived in Shaolin, Huai Mingmo's illness has almost recovered, it's time to set off to return to the Hermitage Villa.After descending from Wuwangya, Huai Mingmo has not seen Xu Sheng so far. As the scheduled return day approached, he talked less and less. He was bored in the room reading all day long, and even rarely walked around the temple.

Suddenly there was an urgent knocking sound outside the house, the noise disturbed people's leisure time, Huai Mingmo put down the book in his hand, and said slowly: "Xin Li goes to open the door, the knocking sound is so impatient, I must have something urgent to see."

"Is Brother Huai in there?"

As soon as Xinli heard Song Yueshan's voice, he hurriedly opened the door, thanked the little novice who led the way, and before he had time to lead him into the house, Song Yueshan had already brushed past him and walked quickly to Huai Mingmo's side.

Huai Mingmo heard the people around him panting heavily, deliberately slowed down for a while, and asked in a calm and unhurried manner: "Brother Song came to Shaolin Temple to look for me suddenly, is it because something major happened in Wulin?"

Song Yueshan sat on a round stool beside Huai Mingmo's bed, and said anxiously: "Recently, there have been many XingXiu sword books in the martial arts world."

When Ji Deen heard this, he made a "squeak" sound indifferently, and lost most of his interest, "The deceitful fake cheats can be bought all over the street in the past two months. It's not a rare thing recently, and brother Yue Shan may not What a fuss. We found Ben from Shaolin a few days ago."

"No, this time is different. More than half a month ago, a fake sword manual suddenly appeared in the bookstore of my school. The master felt that something was wrong, so he ordered to assist Boru's sister to investigate. I deliberately compared the few XingXiu sword manuals that appeared in Wulin. Certainly, it is not easy for Yuxu Sect to appear this time without a reason." Song Yueshan said solemnly: "The map drawn in the sword manual is detailed, it is really like a treasure map. Moreover, it is possible to enter and leave Yuxu Sect without being discovered There are not many people in the Wulin like no man's land. Since the Shaolin school also found this fake sword manual, I suspect that someone wants to use the fake treasure map to lure people to the four major schools to provoke troubles and stir up chaos in the Wulin."

"Go and get the fake sword manual that you got that day." Huai Mingmo got the fake sword manual and handed it to Song Yueshan, "Brother Song, do you see that the Yuxu school's copy is similar to this fake sword manual?"

Song Yueshan looked through the fake sword manual handed to him inside and out, not only touched the silk leather outside the sword manual repeatedly, but also took out the silk with the drawing from his sleeve, and carefully compared the differences between the two maps.After a long time, Song Yueshan put down the silk and fake sword manuals, his expression was more gloomy and embarrassing than when he came, "The two fake sword manuals that appeared from the Yuxu school and the Shaolin school, the leather is satin with the same color and pattern, and the map descriptions in the books are also from the same human hand."

Xinli took the silk and the fake sword manual and compared them left and right, his brows gradually furrowed, "It's really similar, except for the location where the treasure is hidden, there is almost no difference."

Huai Mingmo touched the ink stains on the silk, feeling in his heart Song Yueshan's imitation painting skills, "The techniques are really similar, it seems that someone is going to disturb the water in the Jianghu."

"It's always been muddy and dirty water." Song Yueshan said with a wry smile, "What on earth did the people who did this want to do? Just want to disturb the martial arts world?"

"One is to disturb the peace of the martial arts world, and the other is to divert people's attention. Recently, there have been endless news about incense robbers in the world. Now that these fake treasure maps have been published, people in the world will naturally focus their attention on the topic. If we all turn to the treasure, who will continue to discuss incense robbers then?"

Zheng Fengnian and Huai Mingmo thought about the same thing, pondering: "It's hard to cover up his rumors with small fights in Jianghu sects, so he wants to drag all four major sects into the water. The muddier the water in this pool, the more he can mix in it."

Ji Deen buried his head in the two pictures, looked down from time to time for a while, and looked at it for about a cup of tea, then suddenly said "ah", scratching his ears and muttering to himself: "So it's in the Qilian Mountains..." After a while Son, he murmured again: "Isn't this Jishi Shanxihai?"

"Brother De En, what did you find?" Huai Mingmo asked with a puzzled smile.

Xinli glanced at Ji Deen's expression disapprovingly, rolled his eyes and flattened his mouth, and said, "Master Biao probably wants to write down the location so that he can go hunting for treasure."

"I don't believe you are not curious at all. Are these treasure maps true or false? If you really found the treasure from it, wouldn't it be true that the rumors that the hidden world villa swallowed the treasures of the previous dynasty came true. Even if Wulin Zhengdao believed in the hidden world villa Innocence, but after all, the Ji family was splashed with dirty water and stigmatized for no reason.” Ji Deen grinned brightly and said, “Instead of letting others find the treasure, I, as the Ji family, should find it.” Well, hide it while others don't know. If no one finds out, it won't tarnish the reputation of the villa."

Xinli sneered and said, "You are also a talent to find a justification for being greedy for money."

"Shameless." Huai Mingmo echoed with a smile: "It makes sense. Although I don't think that incense robbers will lose their money so much, I don't want to be careless. Xin Li, you send someone to go to confirm, and then Just in case."

"Hey, leave this job to me. I have roughly guessed the location just now. The treasure spots drawn on the two treasure maps are not far apart." Ji Deen volunteered to speak, rarely positive.

"That's fine, I'm worried about leaving it to someone else." Huai Mingmo lifted off the thin quilt that was covering him, and put on the silk shoes on his feet, "Sister Boru didn't go to the forest with Brother Song. Liuxian is waiting for your news, or has he already left to investigate the other two factions?"

Song Yueshan took off the cloak hanging on the hanger, and carefully helped Huaimingmo put it on, "She is waiting for me at the inn in Liu County."

Huai Mingmo nodded and said, "Brother Song is going to Cang'e Mountain and Qiyun Mountain next?"

"Yes, Boru and I plan to go to the Northern and Eastern Sects."

"Qiyun Mountain, where the Yangming School is located, is not far from here. In order to hurry up, let me go." Huai Mingmo said with a light smile what Song Yueshan was thinking, and said without hesitation: "Cang'e Mountain is far away from here, I should not travel far .Jianzong has to pay Brother Song and Sister Boru a trip. The situation of splitting up saves a lot of time. We will meet in Liu County in ten days, what do you think?"

Song Yueshan said guiltily: "You should have cultivated yourself while you were sick, but we are both ignorant. At this time, I need you to support yourself and help..."

Huai Mingmo couldn't bear the words of thanks, so he quickly cut it off with a smile: "It's about the Hermitage Villa. If I don't work hard, I can't justify it. Brother Song and I will become a family sooner or later. Thank you is really a birthright."

Song Yueshan's face was shy, and he hesitated for a long time. Ji Deen couldn't stand it, and said bluntly: "Why, brother Yueshan thinks Borumei can't do it?"

"No, no, I never mean that, it's just..."

Huai Ming Mo Wen said: "Mother often mentions Brother Song, and she praises you a lot. Brother Song, don't say things that are self-deprecating. You know Sister Boru's temper. She hates this the most."

"Don't be in a hurry to apologize." Ji Deen raised his hand to stop Song Yueshan from speaking, and said with a thief smile: "Brother Yueshan has time to apologize, why don't you find a suitable day to come to propose marriage, so good but our old lady's wish."

"The young master and the young master Biao can talk, but they haven't set an example."

Huai Mingmo smiled, but Ji Deen gritted his teeth and said, "Xinli, I remember that your birthday is in the twelfth lunar month, right? You'll be 21 after all. I'll take the time to mention your life's event to Mr. Ji this time when I go back. In case you become I have nothing to do all day long, chewing my tongue."

"You two, stop messing around." Zheng Fengnian shook his head helplessly, turned to Huai Mingmo and asked, "When is the young master going to leave? Let's prepare early."

"The sooner the better, this matter should not be late." Huai Mingmo tightened his clothes and said to Song Yue: "Sister Bo Ru must be waiting anxiously at the bottom of the mountain alone, Brother Song went down the mountain first to give Bo Ru a message, After saying goodbye to all the eminent monks in Shaolin, I will go to reconcile with you."

Song Yueshan held up the sword placed on the table, cupped his hands and said, "Alright, I'll go down the mountain to tell her first. Brother Ming Mo, don't be in a hurry, there is only an hour's difference between front and back, so we won't be delayed by this little time thing."

When he left, Huai Mingmo didn't dare to be sloppy, he specially wore a simple and elegant shirt, and bid farewell to Ji Deen and the eminent monks one by one in the temple. Even Xuankong never missed it, except that he didn't come across the withered grass hut Lord.Huai Mingmo and Ji Deen waited for a long time in the middle hall outside the withered grass hut, but they did not wait for Xu Sheng to appear. Zigui only said that Xu Sheng had gone to the back mountain to collect medicine but did not return, but he did not know where he was going. They had no choice but to give up after waiting for no one. , asked Zigui to inform Xu Sheng on his behalf, and hurried back to the temple.

Busy for half a day, when it was time to part, Xudao personally took Ziding and Zizhi to send Huaiming Mo down to Jishi Mountain. On the way, the sporadic words were mostly polite. Wait, the poor monk's junior brother has a slightly weird temper, he won't come down the mountain to give it off."

The behavior of ten steps and one stop, everyone knows that Huai Mingmo is waiting for someone. As for who is waiting, everyone knows it well, but they don't intend to expose it.Huai Mingmo had no hope at all, but even if there was no hope, when facing the reality, his heart would inevitably feel a little uncomfortable.

Huai Mingmo's eyes drooped, his loss seemed to disappear in an instant, Wen Wen smiled and said: "I originally wanted to personally thank Master Xu Sheng for his kindness in taking care of me, so I have no choice but to give up, and please tell Master Xu Dao."

"Amitabha, benefactor please."

When the chariots and horses were about to drive away, there was a childish shout: "Benefactor Huai, please stay!" Just as he finished speaking, there was another "Ouch." Huai Mingmo heard the sound and asked Zheng Fengnian to stop the carriage, calling out in disbelief : "Is it Zigui?"

Zigui got up in disgrace, wiped the plaster off his palms, and hurried to the carriage, stood on tiptoe and raised his hands with difficulty, because he was short and could not touch the small window of the carriage.He simply rolled up his sleeves and climbed onto the wooden wheel, handed the medicine sachet in front of Huai Mingmo, panting: "Master asked me to send it, saying that the smell of medicinal materials in the sachet can help calm the mind and refresh the mind. The master also said, There is a prescription in the medicine sachet, which can eliminate the old symptoms of the benefactor, if the benefactor gets sick again, he can take the medicine decocted according to this prescription, if the effect is not good, just ask the doctor to add or subtract the required medicinal materials."

Huai Mingmo reached out to take it, and there was a strong scent of herbs in the carriage, which was really reassuring, "Thank you, little master, and please go back and thank your master for me, little master."

Ji Deen glanced at Huai Mingmo's complicated expression, moved his jaw slightly, raised his eyebrows a little, and said without being angry or annoyed, "Why didn't your master come to deliver it in person, pretending to be someone else's hand, without any sincerity. Could it be that he thinks we are in trouble and has lost his temper?"

Zigui struggled to stand firmly on the wheels, and was holding onto the window sill with both hands. He was frightened by Ji Deen and let go of his hands and almost fell back, but it was Xinli's eyesight that caught him.Xinli rolled his eyes at Ji Deen, smacked his lips and said, "You have a lot of things to do." In a blink of an eye, his face was as pleasant as Chunyang in April, "Please tell Master Xusheng, if we finish our business, if we still pass by Shaolin, we will go to Wuwu again." Thank you for bothering me."

Zigui neatly climbed off the wheel, glanced at Huai Mingmo who was clutching the sachet tightly with pouted lips, and said: "Okay." After answering, he stepped back a few steps to make way.