Transcending evil and sanctification

The sky was as blue as a bucket of paint splashed on it, and the sunlight could almost blind the eyes.

The hairball squatted on the branch, its big pupil shrunk under the stimulation of the strong light.

"Mao Tuan?" Xiao Ren came out of the cave, and looked at Mao Tuan, who was facing him at a melancholy angle of 45 degrees, speechlessly, "I'm about to leave, let's see if you have anything else to bring. Don't babble again when the time comes."

Mao Tuan's head turned, looked at Xiao Ren 135 degrees, and then turned back silently.

Hey~ It's a tragedy to have a heartless papa, who doesn't understand the bright and sad heart of a girl.

Mao Tuan continued to stare blankly at the branches in the sky.

Xiao Ren scratched his chin, looking at this patient who took the Lingzhi Pill and entered the second stage in one fell swoop, he felt that he could not save it.

Xiao Ren sighed, he really didn't know whether it surprised Yu Wenjue or frightened himself.

"Okay!" Xiao Ren shrugged his shoulders, as if Mao Tuan didn't need to bring anything, "Then you continue with art, I'm leaving."

Mao Tuan ignored him.

After Xiao Ren saw it, he walked to the entrance of the cave indifferently, carried his bag, Zen staff, and the monk's robe.

He looked around the place where he lived for nearly two years.

On the day when he was about to leave, he really had mixed feelings in his heart.

certainly!There is absolutely no reluctance.

"Farewell!" Xiao Ren waved his hands with a bright smile, turned around and strode away.

Xiao Ren planned to walk from here to the place where he fell, and go straight up from there.

Otherwise, if he goes up from another place, he doesn't know the terrain, and he gets lost when he goes up, isn't that funny?

Xiao Ren went farther and farther, farther and farther away.

Mao Tuan's body squatting on the tree moved.

"Gu?" It tilted its head.

Without hearing Xiao Ren's response, Mao Tuan's head suddenly turned back.

It was only then that Xiao Ren's figure was about to disappear, Mao Tuan was shocked and flew into the air.

"Cuckoo, cluck, cluck!!!"

Xiao Ren's head got hairy from the hairball.

"You say you! What are you pretending to be?!" Xiao Ren scolded Mao Tuan angrily, "Pretend you, don't leave, you will stay here forever and be lonely!"

"Woooo..." Mao Tuan shrank his head, listlessly grasping Xiao Ren's arm firmly.

"With a little more IQ, I won't be able to handle you." After Xiao Ren taught him a lesson, he planned to continue on his way.

"Cuckoo!" Mao Tuan grabbed Xiao Ren's arm and flapped his wings.

"What are you doing?" Xiao Ren looked at it impatiently, "What do you want from that pile of junk? Throw it all away."

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!"

Xiao Ren was so disturbed by it that he had no choice but to go back to the cave and stuff the unused grass nest of Maotuan into the Bainabou.

Mao Tuan was instantly satisfied, and obediently stood on Xiao Ren's shoulder.

Since the hairball became enlightened, its comprehension ability has increased hundreds of times.

But as the IQ grows, so does the EQ.

It used to be a bit of a miser, but now it's almost a fetish.

Hehe, an owl with fetishes and collectors?

The corner of Xiao Ren's mouth twitched, thinking it was the price for enslaving this little guy to deliver the letter, he endured it.

The hairball circled gently around him.

Owls are almost the quietest birds in the world because of their special feathers.

Under normal conditions, humans can't hear the sound of it flying at all.

Xiao Ren used a reed to cross the river body technique, and his internal force rushed through the meridians in waves.

Xiao Ren let out a deep growl, and he clung to the cliff like a gecko.Like a monkey, grabbing the crevices of the stones, and the tenacious weeds growing out of the crevices, as light as nothing, swishing up.

The hairball flapped its wings lightly and hummed softly, as if cheering him on.

The body method of crossing the river with one reed is different from Wudang Lai Yunzong, which is an ascending method.

Instead, it is the type that reduces the weight of the human body.

It is commonly known as the kind of floating on the snow without trace.

Therefore, Xiao Ren wanted to rely on this kind of lightweight method to go up. He really had deep internal strength. He kept reducing his weight, grabbed the stone with his fingers, and climbed up.

A reed crossing the river made him as heavy as a piece of grass. He held small stones, but he didn't make them loosen and roll down; he pulled a tough grass, but he didn't let their roots leave the soil. .

Xiao Ren buoyed up, with momentum like a rainbow.

The hundreds of meters of abyss, which used to be as difficult as a moat, is now almost as flat as walking on the ground!

Xiao Ren alternated his hands, so fast that he couldn't see the afterimage.

As the top of the cliff got closer, he became more and more excited.

At the last distance, he finally couldn't help being happy, opened his heart, let out a long whistle, and laughed happily.

"Hahaha! I finally came out of this damn place!!!"

It doesn't matter this smile, it's out of breath.

Xiao Ren's light and floating state was broken, and his body could feel the attraction of the earth immediately.

However, Xiao Renyi is bold and not panicked.

He stretched out his hand and pulled out the Zen stick on his back, and then he thumped heavily on a stone.

The stone couldn't bear his strength, and it shattered immediately.

And Xiao Ren used that power to soar into the sky.

Xiao Ren flipped a few somersaults in the air and landed lightly on the ground.

Looking back at the valley that has trapped him for two years, Xiao Ren will feel happy from the bottom of his heart.

Although it was boring and tasteless, although he had suffered a lot, this unavoidable situation made him, who had been wandering in this world, really calm down, and practiced a solid martial arts seriously.

If it was said that he still had the power of the system in the past, then now he can confidently call himself a "young hero".

And Xiao Ren's bright and clear eyes no longer had that frivolous, insignificant feeling. Instead, they made people feel as calm and reliable as Mount Tai at a glance.

In the past, he was still an amiable young man, although he was trustworthy, but if he was really asked to do something, he was a little worried.

But the current Xiao Ren has completely shed that layer of innocence, and has truly become an adult, someone worthy of confidence.

Those bright eyes still did not change their true colors, but with just such a slight turn, the temperament of that school of righteous heroes was completely ruined.

Xiao Ren carried his Zen staff and looked at the Shaolin Temple in the mountains.

Now that he has climbed up, how can he not go to Shaolin Temple to say "hello"?

Not to mention returning the Zen staff to Shaolin, but giving the monk clothes to Master Jianwu to thank him for his many greetings.

It is the spiritual loss fee and the accident compensation fee, which must be properly discussed with the great monk Jianjue.

"Mao Tuan, let's go." Xiao Ren whistled and walked towards Shaolin Temple first.

Xiao Ren walked briskly, and soon came to Shaolin's gate.

He knocked on the mountain gate.

"Squeak—" With a sound, the vermilion gate of Shaolin Temple was opened.

A young monk who was in charge of answering the door on duty today opened the door and was startled by Xiao Ren who was blocking the door with a gloomy face.

"Buddha~~~Mandrill!!" The little monk exclaimed.

"The ghost is the mandrill!" Xiao Ren rolled his eyes.

"Huh?" The little monk was the first fan who expressed his admiration for Xiao Ren, so he still had a fresh memory of his idol's voice.

He took a closer look and was shocked: "Young Xia Xiao!"

In the past two years, Xiao Ren has been wearing several clothes upside down, and he is in the mountains, so his appearance is naturally not very good.

A hole was scratched, and the hem was torn into strips, which was almost commonplace.

He didn't take care of his hair very well, so it was naturally messy at this time.

Fortunately, he still had a facial shaving knife in his package, so his face wasn't too ugly.

Xiao Ren had originally intentionally acted like a debt collector, but when he saw the young monk's admiring and surprised expression, he couldn't bear it any longer.

Xiao Ren said, "It's me."

"Young Xia Xiao! You are welcome to visit Shaolin again! I'll tell the abbot that you're here." The little monk was about to turn around after saying that, but he didn't even care about the door.

"What's coming again? I didn't make it at all!" Xiao Ren said angrily.

"Ah?" The little monk stood up in doubt and looked at him incomprehensibly.

"Don't just inform the abbot. If Master Jianwu is here, please come out and tell them. I have important matters to ask them." Xiao Ren said solemnly.

Xiao Ren was sitting in the hall where Shaolin entertained guests, and the first one who came was the Great Monk Jianjue.

Although the Great Monk Jianjue felt that Xiao Ren's face was not very good-looking, but he was an elite manager, how could he be intimidated by such a small scene.

He laughed before saying anything, and said: "Benefactor Xiao is fine, why come to my Shaolin guest today when you have time?"

As the saying goes, you don't hit a smiling face when you stretch out your hand, but today Xiao Ren not only wanted to hit him, but he also wanted to hit him with a "slap".

"I'm sick, I'm sick." Xiao Ren said with a straight face.

"..." Yijue Great Monk Chengfu couldn't help but laugh, he had never seen such a rascal Xiao Ren.

Fortunately, Master Jianwu came in at this time.

As soon as Xiao Ren saw him coming, he naturally wouldn't face the face of an old fox-like claimant. He immediately stood up, and before Master Jianwu could speak, he said aggrievedly: "Master Jianwu, this junior almost won't see you." You!"

Xiao Ren is famous for his eloquence. When he narrates things, it is naturally very ups and downs and fascinating.

Therefore, upon hearing that Xiao Ren accidentally fell off the decaying iron chain bridge after passing through the bronze man formation—a fool would say that he was blown down by the wind, and only then did the Great Monk know why he had such an attitude bad.

Anyone who spends two years climbing out of a precipitous valley where there is no one inhabited and the land is not working, will not be in a good mood.

Monk Jianjue moved his butt uncomfortably on the chair.

Master Jianwu's expression has been changing slightly following Xiao Ren's narration.

When Xiao Ren finally talked about the pile of dead bones, he couldn't help standing up with the determination of Master Jianwu, and said excitedly: "Is it really that knowledge?!"

Xiao Ren nodded affirmatively, got up and opened the Zen stick that was deliberately wrapped with clothes, and handed it to Jian Wu.

The great monk Jian Jue couldn't sit still anymore, he also couldn't restrain his excitement, and even tears welled up in his eyes.

Huh?Xiao Ren was puzzled.

Seeing that Master Wu lost his composure, he wiped the wetness from the corners of his eyes, and said to Jian Jue in a harmonious voice, "Junior Brother, don't cry, it is a great joy to welcome back the Tianbao Zen Staff!"

The great monk Jianjue raised his sleeve and wiped his face with a rare and heroic gesture: "Indeed! Before the death of Master, I never forgot. I told you that I must find this Shaolin treasure. I thought there was no hope for this life... I am so happy .”

The Great Monk Jian Jue just came to power 30 years ago. He is the youngest and is Jian Wu's direct junior brother. Before his master died, he was lingering on the sick bed and kept telling Jian Jue, the successor to the position of abbot, that he must retrieve this Zen staff. Come.

For many years, Jian Jue has been conscientiously and painstakingly running Shaolin up and down. He has searched for Jian Zhi's traces for many years to no avail. He never expected that this Zen stick with the same mind would suddenly appear in front of his eyes.

"Benefactor Xiao, thank you for sending back this Tianbao Zen stick!" Monk Jian Jue said seriously, "As a thank you, Shaolin Temple will give you a Great Returning Pill, which is also the treasure of Shaolin."

"Big Redemption Pill?!" Xiao Ren was surprised.

He had thought that Shaolin might thank him.But he didn't expect this when he guessed that he saw the old fox.

He thought that with this fine man's way of doing things, he would only receive verbal praise or something.

Master Jian Wu unexpectedly glanced at Jian Jue, as if a little dissatisfied.

Xiao Ren didn't know about this, he was very satisfied with this thank you.

Not only did he receive 1000 character points, but he also received a Great Return Pill worth 100000 character points that was clearly marked in the exchange shop.

If you make a lot of money, there is nothing!

"Why is this so embarrassing? I'm just doing it with a little effort." Xiao Ren said dryly.

Obviously he was talking about refusal, but he was too insincere, he was so willing.

But at this time, neither of the two great monks was unhappy with his superficial skills.

Seeing the Great Monk Jue, he was very happy and said: "Now that I have welcomed back the treasure of Buddhism and learned the whereabouts of my Shaolin abandoned disciple, I, Shaolin, should celebrate properly."

celebrate?Is there something delicious?

Xiao Ren's eyes lit up instantly.

Seeing Jian Jue lovingly holding the Zen stick, and seeing Master Wu a little indifferently doing the case aside, Xiao Ren didn't understand why.

However, he still opened the monk's robe, and the presenter held it up to Jianwu, and said, "Master, this monk's robe is for you. Don't dislike it, it was worn by Jianzhi, right. He's still inside Wrote a martial arts secret book..."

However, before he unfolded it for Jianwu to see, he saw Master Jianwu who didn't care at all stood up and exclaimed, "Golden Chan monk's robe!"

"Huh?" Xiao Ren was at a loss.

"This monk's robe has been the treasure of a temple for more than 20 years, but after a fire, the temple collapsed. I thought this monk's robe was buried in the sea of ​​fire, but I didn't expect it to be seen!" Jian Wu caressed this A monk's robe, said with emotion.

"Oh..." Xiao Ren rolled his eyes.

He just said, he always thought that the clothes were made by knowing what kind of treasure he found, but he didn't expect that it was another well-known Buddhist treasure.

even……

Xiao Ren speculated on others with the greatest malice.

Maybe at that time, the anger was still let go, maybe the other party had some martial arts skills that he coveted.

Seeing that Wu didn't think of that at this time, Xiao Ren naturally wouldn't talk too much.

Jianjue was also very happy to see this monk's robe, since then Shaolin has another Buddha treasure.

No one is too much, baby.

Holding the monk's robe, Master Jianwu solemnly said to Xiao Ren, "This monk's robe is worth a repayment pill." He glanced at Monk Jianjue, who immediately stiffened, "You are not only I have resolved my doubts in Shaolin for many years, and confirmed the life and death of Jianzhi. I also returned the Tianbao Zen rod intact, and even the golden cicada monk robe that I gave you now. Shaolin deserves your great kindness. If one day, you need me Everyone in Shaolin will go through fire and water, and they will do whatever they want!"

Seeing the corners of his mouth twitching, he was still promised such a huge favor by his senior brother who didn't know the fireworks in the world.

Xiao Ren suddenly realized.

Feelings, feeling so happy is to benefit his kindness, it's not like owed to others!

So, it's no wonder that managers are so philistine with the attribute of perception.

Xiao Ren didn't think it mattered, anyway, the Great Repayment Pill seemed to him to be something more real than this debt of favor.

Moreover, once Xiao Ren needs to use this debt of favor one day, how bad will it be?

Although it doesn't matter, Xiao Ren is still not happy about seeing the idea of ​​changing the concept secretly.

So he began to sigh there: "Hey~~~ It's a pity that I lived alone in that valley for two years and no one cared about me. You Shaolin should pay attention to the safety of roads and bridges, right? Fortunately, I was the one who fell. If Others, wouldn't their bodies be smashed to pieces?"

Although Jian Wu knew that he was pretending, he also felt that what he said was reasonable: "This is indeed my fault in Shaolin. Although the bridge was repaired later, it did cause irreparable damage to Xiaoyou."

Xiao Ren and Master Jian Wu sang together, and Jian Jue had to endure tears and pay the price of another Great Repayment Pill.

The three Great Returning Pills just flew away.

The great monk Jian Jue was holding Tianbao Zen stick and Jinchan monk's robe, wanting to cry without tears.

This prodigal brother!

If you really are not in the same realm as him, you really don't know Chai Migui if you are not in charge.

This Great Returning Pill is known as the miracle medicine that surpasses the heavens and the earth. It can bring people on the verge of death back to life, and it also has miraculous effects on the healing of internal injuries.Therefore, it is conceivable how expensive and rare the ingredients are.

Even with the continuous accumulation of Shaolin, there are only less than ten Shaolin Temples, and now three were sent out.

The debt of favor was not saved, and three big repayment pills were paid back!

This is really the most loss-making thing Jianjue has ever done, it's a loss.