Shaolin monk

Miao Cuihua stood guard at the door to deal with relatives and friends who wanted to visit and couldn't get away. It was not convenient for her to go to the pharmacy in this sensitive season, so Fang Xian, the book boy of the Fang family, took Ling Duoduo to the pharmacy to check.

Fang Xian was only fourteen or fifteen years old, and seemed to be about the same age as Ling Duoduo. He grew up with Fang Shiyu since he was a child.He led the way ahead, secretly turning his head to glance at Ling Duoduo from time to time.

Ling Duoduo felt that he seemed to have something to tell him, so he took the initiative to ask: "This benefactor, if I remember correctly, we have met each other before, right?"

After he finished speaking, he also sighed in his heart, the monks always speak in this tone, those who know it is the word "chance" advocated by Buddhism, those who don't know it think it is a bar strike up a conversation.

Fang Xian was extremely excited when he was recognized, and nodded repeatedly: "When I was in Guangzhou, the young master and the Fu family were racing horses. You helped me out, and I paid for the stall that the young master smashed! I didn't expect you to return remember me?"

Ling Duoduo smiled. He has a strong memory and ability to distinguish faces, otherwise he wouldn't have recognized Miao Cuihua in the crowd at the edge of the ring.

Fang Xian sighed and said: "Our young master, we have been fond of causing trouble since we were young, which caused the master to worry a lot. Originally, the master brought the young master's wife to Hangzhou to let the young master study hard and get a good reputation. I didn't expect the young master to break into the After such a catastrophe, you still don’t know how to end it?”

Ling Duoduo thought of Fang De with a sad face, and was deeply moved by these words. He could see that Fang De was the kind of honest and extremely responsible businessman, and he might cause trouble for Miao Cuihua and Fang Shiyu, the mother-son pair. The hobby of stabbing Lou Zi is miserable.

The two of them came to the pharmacy not long after. Fang Xian went inside and searched for it. He took out a lot of medicine bags and put them in front of him, explaining: "This is the herb that our wife often uses for the young master's medicinal baths. Can you take a look?"

"You and I are about the same age, and monks don't seek fame. Donors don't have to be so polite." Ling Duoduo opened the medicine bag, twisted some powder, put it on the tip of his nose and sniffed it gently, squinting his eyes for a while, shaking his head and said, "A few herbs are missing, wait for the little monk to write the prescription to you, and ask the benefactor to get another one."

Fang Xian nodded again and again: "No trouble, no trouble, it should be us who troubled you, little master is really a good man, he helped my young master like this!"

In fact, Ling Duoduo is very aware that his approach is deliberate, if he hadn't speculated that Fang Shiyu is the protagonist of this world, he probably wouldn't have been so leisurely and meddlesome.

For such praise, he felt that he deserved it, so he didn't answer, took the pen and ink, and wrote a prescription, and said in his mouth: "After taking it, grind it into powder, put it in the boil in boiling water..."

Ling Duoduo checked just now, and the herbal formula that Miao Cuihua originally used to soak Fang Shiyu should have come from Wumei 20 years ago, and it is not as good as Wumei's current medicinal level.

Fang Xianli responded, carefully put away the list, turned his head and wanted to leave, but was caught by Ling Duoduo: "Now is not the time, Li Xiaohuan doesn't know if your young master is still alive, she must have sent someone to monitor closely Fangfu, if you rashly go out to get medicine at this time, I'm afraid something bad will happen."

"You're right, I'll go get the medicine after dark and when there are fewer people." Fang Xian also realized that if he went to get the wound medicine at this time, wouldn't he tell Li Xiaohuan that Fang Shiyu was still alive?

Ling Duoduo was not very optimistic about this proposal either. If he were Li Xiaohuan, he would not only send someone to monitor the Fang family's activities for twelve hours, but also place spies at the entrances of all the drugstores in Hangzhou City.

He pondered for a while, and said: "I still have some unused herbs in my room, you can take them to your young master first. As for the matter of buying medicine, let's wait until Senior Sister Miao is free."

Fang Xian expressed his gratitude very sincerely, and Ling Duoduo asked him to go to his room to get it first, and he had to stay in the prescription to find out if he needed any of the herbs stored in Fang's house.

Fang Xian thought of Fang Shiyu who was still lying on the bed and suffering, so he didn't dare to delay, so he hurriedly walked away. Ling Duoduo waited quietly at the door of the pharmacy for a while, and said with a half-smile: "Senior has been observing this junior for a few days. , why don't you want to meet?"

As soon as the words were finished, a black shadow fell from the fence. Ling Duoduo had already guessed his identity. He had been standing there waiting all day long, but he saw someone slashing at him with a sharp palm and mercilessly.

His eyes flashed, his legs were slightly apart, his palms were raised to his chest, and he pushed them out flatly.This palm move is normal, but in the middle of the palm, it suddenly shakes slightly, one palm becomes two palms, two palms become four palms, four palms become eight palms, the speed of the movement is extremely fast.

The visitor shouted "Thousand-handed Tathagata Palm" in a low voice, and palmed him a few times, not wanting to fight, he withdrew quickly, touched the ground with his toes, his body swayed slightly, and returned to the wall.

Ling Duoduo looked at him intently for a while, and said: "Since your Excellency recognizes the Palm of the Thousand Hands Tathagata, it must be related to my Shaolin. For some reason, I spied on the junior for a few days, and just now violently hurt others?"

Although he recognized that the other person was gesturing with Shaolin martial arts, he had already guessed the identity of this person, and seeing that the other person was pretending to be stupid with him, he also acted stupidly.

The visitor sat down on the fence, raised his legs lazily and yawned big. different.

Ling Duoduo waited for a while, seeing that the other party didn't intend to answer his question, so he said the question again very patiently.

This time the other party reacted, looked him up and down, and said: "You can recognize Li Bashan, don't you know me?"

"This junior recognizes Master Li Bashan because he declared his name." Ling Duoduo squinted his eyes, "It was 20 years ago that several senior uncles went down the mountain. How can this junior know who they look like? I have heard some rumors in the world, so I guessed a thing or two."

When he said this, the visitor was basically sure that his identity had been found out, and he didn't play tricks on him, so he admitted generously: "You are smart and smart, I really can't tell that it is my old stubborn brother who taught you. Disciple who came out."

"The younger generation learned from the Discipline Academy to be in charge of Master Zhizhi, but they also received a lot of teachings from the supreme master. The master teaches according to his aptitude and is open-minded and calm. He is a generation of eminent monks." Ling Duoduo defended softly, with a slightly sullen expression on his face.

He is a junior, although he needs to show his protection for Shaolin at this time, thinking about the identity of the other party, he can't say much.Ling Duoduo felt that his acting skills at this time could score at least 95 points.

The person who came—Fang Shiyu's grandfather and Miao Cuihua's biological father, Miao Xian, scratched his head: "That boy Zhizhi, when I left Shaolin, he was just a little guy, not much older than you are now, but he is so harsh. It's dull, it's really too boring."

Ling Duoduo felt in his heart that his evaluation of intelligence was basically true, but he didn't answer, and turned his head coldly to look elsewhere.

Miao Xian was quite satisfied with his series of reactions. He felt that the temptation was almost done, and he was no longer as thorny as before. He praised: "The disciples of this generation of Shaolin are all mediocre. Get a top-notch one."

Ling Duoduo moved his lips, lowered his voice and said, "Uncle Master is too famous."

"However, if I hadn't misjudged you when you fought Li Bashan seven days ago, it seems that you didn't use pure Shaolin martial arts?" Miao Xian suddenly changed the subject and expressed his doubts.

If he hadn't been in the crowd that day and had seen clearly the contest between the two, he wouldn't have acted so aggressively when he appeared today.The little monk in front of him has excellent aptitude, but his martial arts methods are mixed with non-Shaolin factors.

Although the disharmony and unnaturalness was hidden deeply, it was hidden from Miao Cuihua, but not from Miao Xian and Li Bashan. Both of them could see it, and they were both quite surprised.

He dared to use the martial arts of other sects in front of so many people that day, so naturally he had already thought of countermeasures. Ling Duoduo moved his lips, as if hesitating for a moment, before saying: "Monks don't lie, it's just this matter." Another senior's secret has been involved, and this junior has no way to talk about it, so I hope my uncle will forgive me."

After a short pause, he raised his voice and emphasized emphatically: "Master, you can rest assured that the younger generation is a disciple of Shaolin, and they respect Shaolin so much that they will never betray their masters and ancestors."

When Miao Xian heard this, he naturally thought of it. Could it be that this young monk has many adventures at such a young age?This is not difficult to understand. It is difficult to find a disciple with such outstanding aptitude in the world. Even if there are old monsters who have never been born, it is quite normal for them to take a fancy to them.

Martial arts had long since declined in the middle and late Qing Dynasty, and the essence of martial arts of various sects has basically been lost. However, there are still many masters among the people. Miao Xian speculates that Ling Duoduo should meet someone like this.

He has already made similar speculations. Although Ling Duoduo's martial arts methods are slightly different from those of Shaolin, they are also different from other martial arts such as Wudang. It can be seen that there is no problem of switching to others. I met an expert on the road of practice, and I was guided by the expert for a period of time.

After several days of observation, Miao Xian felt that the other party was not a bad person, so after listening to it, he felt that this explanation was completely acceptable, nodded and said: "Just remember what you said today."

The author has something to say: So this is actually Erduo wanting to take the opportunity to expose his other martial arts, so it is the rhythm of inoculating Miao Xian first~