Shaolin monk

Ling Duoduo didn't tell Zhizhi exactly what he and Fang Shiyu were going to do. He was afraid that if he really told his master, Zhizhi would be so scared that he couldn't sleep for a few days, so he didn't say anything at all, so as not to scare others.

He only told Chih-chih that he and Fang Shiyu were going to check out the news near Wudang, and picked up Ling Xiaoxiao to live with him by the way.

Zhizhi raised his neck and thought about it for a long time without understanding the joints. He couldn't help but wondered and asked, "Aren't Xiaoxiao and Hu Huiqian settled in Guangzhou?"

"That's right." Ling Duoduo responded, rather strangely, "Didn't the disciple tell the master before, why did the master have such a strange expression when he asked?"

"From Fujian to Hubei and then to Guangzhou, isn't it a bit long for you to detour?" Zhizhi asked, "In fact, we also have some eyeliners in Wudang. There is no need for you to check it yourself. It is not easy to come back safely. It is better Take some time off."

He felt that things were a bit strange. When Ling Duoduo told him earlier, he made it clear that he wanted to bring Ling Xiaoxiao back after everything was over. For some reason, he suddenly changed his mind. No matter how he thought about it, something seemed wrong. Son.

Ling Duoduo pretended to sigh and said: "When I was outside, I was chased and killed by Wudang disciples every day. I was so exhausted every day that I didn't have the mood to think about anything else. But after I came to this small village, I couldn't help but think about it. Little, I'm worried that she will live in an unfamiliar place, and after hearing about the burning of the Shaolin Temple, she may think wildly."

Hearing this, Chih-chih suddenly realized that the idea of ​​going to Wudang was just an excuse. This person mainly wanted to pick up his sister. He was afraid that he would disagree, so he first said to go to Wudang to investigate and then drop by to pick up her.

Zhizhi felt that his disciple's small thoughts were very cute, and when he was in a good mood, he stopped interrogating, nodded and agreed: "Don't worry, I can't bear to let a little girl's family worry about it all day long, you go Picking her up is also a brother-sister relationship, so naturally I won't stop her as a teacher."

With Zhizhi's permission, Ling Duoduo and Fang Shiyu came out of his room, and heard Fang Shiyu tease: "Dashi, I never thought you would be so adept at bluffing people. You can fool Master Zhizhi in just a few words." gone."

"This white lie of mine, although it is a lie, has a good intention. Even if the Buddha came, he wouldn't bother with me." Ling Duoduo made an excuse, and laughed himself, "Why are you at this juncture? Is there still time to talk here? The master said that the horses are all at the end of the village, we have taken the horses, don't waste time, let's go."

"Okay, let's set off towards Wudang Mountain." Fang Shiyu pulled his hand and said in a deep voice, "Sister Hua and Brother De only have one son like me. After seven days, no matter whether Baimei is alive or dead, I still seem to be People look like ghosts, and I have to ask you to help me take care of the two of them."

"There are still seven days to go, so there may not be a turnaround. After seven days, we will be suspended animation and amnesia. It's just a guess between the two of us. The truth is still undecided." Ling Duoduo comforted, and urged, "Let's go, all seven days Then the dust will settle."

From the northernmost part of Fujian to Wudang in Hubei, this section of road It wasn't really close, Ling Duoduo and Fang Shiyu hurried, and finally arrived at the outskirts of Wudang Mountain when they were close to Zishi on the seventh day.

During these seven days, Zen Master Xingyin appeared three times, and taught Fang Shiyu the formula in succession.Although Ling Duoduo was careful not to be separated from Fang Shiyu, he slept inexplicably soundly for three nights, and when he woke up the next day and asked, it was Zen Master Xingyin who appeared without exception.

"It seems that he just fell in love with you. People like me don't come into people's eyes at all. Every time I teach you martial arts, I'm afraid I'll hear them, so I only let you practice by yourself." Ling Duoduo looked up at the sky and saw the distance. Less than half an hour had passed on the seventh day, and seeing Fang Shiyu's face was extremely embarrassed, he persuaded, "Don't worry, maybe we are just thinking wildly. The so-called seven-day agreement was all made up by the master who fell ill that day."

Fang Shiyu sighed, and said helplessly: "But you also saw that this so-called master chased us all the way here. We each had two horses and ran day and night, but we still didn't get rid of him. Unlucky, drinking cold water will clog your teeth."

As Zen Master Xingyin uttered more and more formulas, Ling Duoduo had already deliberated over and over again to confirm that his original idea was correct. Practicing this martial art would indeed lead to severe amnesia, and the degree and time of amnesia would vary from person to person. varies.

The only variable is that I don't know how long this martial arts formula is. I am afraid that Fang Shiyu will enter the state of suspended animation when Zen Master Xingyin finishes reading.

Thinking of this, he said softly: "Shiyu, if I'm not wrong, I'm afraid Shigong will appear again tonight to teach you the formula for the last time."

Fang Shiyu thought about it for a while and understood what was going on, nodded and said that he also thought it was very possible: "Then I guess I can't hide, let's find a place where there are no one to rest."

"I don't see any Wudang disciples nearby, and this trail doesn't look like it's being patrolled frequently. Why don't you rest here for now?" Ling Duoduo suggested.

Although they came all the way here to challenge Baimei, they had to wait until after Fang Shiyu's fake death. If they had faced Baimei head-on before, the chances of winning were not great. At this stage, they had to avoid Baimei and not let Wudang On the other hand, they learned that the two of them had come to Wudang Mountain.

"Okay, I'll listen to you." After Fang Shiyu finished speaking, he did not forget to add, "I don't know why, but today I have an extremely ominous premonition, and I always feel that something bad is going to happen."

Hearing this, Ling Duoduo couldn't help shaking his head—in fact, he didn't feel right today, but it was too late to repent at this juncture, so he could only cheer Fang Shiyu up: "A while ago you laughed at me for not growing my hair because It’s because you’ve been thinking wildly all day long, but in the end you’re still thinking about it, especially the closer you get to Wudang Mountain, the more confused your mind is, I think you’re too nervous.”

"Of course I will be nervous. I am the one who was predicted not to survive today. Just thinking about it makes my heart tremble. What's more, I have come under the nose of Baimei. Out of fear, there is also hatred. Although I am very tired, But I can't stop being excited." After Fang Shiyu finished speaking, he twitched the corners of his mouth, clenched his fists and said, "Every time I think of Master's tragic death, I can't sleep with Ben."

Ling Duoduo smiled slightly, and was about to say something when he suddenly felt a chill in his back, turned his head to look over, and saw Zen Master Xingyin wearing that white dress of unknown age, jumping over like a ghost.

Except for the first time they met, Zen Master Xingyin never confronted him face to face. Ling Duoduo was taken aback for a moment, seeing that he was approaching so menacingly fast that he didn't intend to slow down when he came close, and was about to move away to make way. But Zen Master Xingyin slashed over with his palm.

According to common sense, it can be inferred that Zen Master Xingyin did not have any malice towards him, otherwise when he taught Fang Shiyu's martial arts alone a few days ago, he would not just hit his sleeping point without hurting him.

Ling Duoduo never thought that Zen Master Xingyin would attack him suddenly, he only had time to sideways avoid a palm, only to see Zen Master Xingyin attacking him one after another.

He tried to dodge, but he couldn't match the incredible speed of Zen Master Xingyin. He managed to avoid more than 20 moves, and was slapped on the chest with a palm.

Ling Duoduo felt the continuous transmission of internal force from his palm, his chest hurt sharply, and he spit out a mouthful of blood, and Fang Shiyu yelled "Duo Duo" beside him.

What is your name, please change your name to Shaoshao.Ling Duoduo felt that his seven souls and six souls were floating out, his mind froze, he couldn't think of anything, his eyes went dark, and he fell straight backwards.

One by one is really deceiving, it doesn't mean that before death, the spiritual platform is always clear, and it is possible to comprehend the legendary turtle's breath magic skill between life and death. How come I am here, and the whole person is stunned by this slap?Ling Duoduo only had time to lament that he was born with no life, so he didn't know anything.

When Ling Duoduo opened his eyes, he didn't feel much It's strange, he has lived four lifetimes, and it's almost one more lifetime, but he doesn't know what happened to Fang Shiyu and the others.

He had died in bed in his previous lives, and he had never encountered a situation where he was beaten to death in the middle of taking revenge like in his previous life.Ling Duoduo shook his head, could it be that he had messed up his foundation, especially when he was wearing a monk's skin, which made God furious, and then killed himself by the hands of the crazy Zen Master Xingyin?

He was still thinking about this profound question with a blank face. What he saw was layers of curtains, but suddenly he saw a face that he felt very familiar crossed into his field of vision.

Ling Duoduo is now forcing himself to think wildly. He is afraid that if he really thinks rationally, it will lead to a mental breakdown. In his original conception of life, there is also the desire to travel hand in hand with Fang Shiyu all over the great mountains and rivers of the motherland. He really couldn't stand it when everything turned into a bubble overnight.

So Ling Duoduo could say what he was thinking about at this time, but he still felt familiar with this face, which made him blink his eyes and think for a long time before pulling back the thoughts that had wandered out of his mind, and asked lately: "White eyebrows?"

Bai Mei pulled out a smile at him: "I saw you not talking for a long time, and I didn't respond when I saw you. I thought you were beaten stupid. So your brain is not completely broken?"

Ling Duoduo took a light breath, but felt that all the meridians in his body were blocked, only his chest was aching, and he asked calmly, "What did you do to me?"

"You heartless thing, what did I do to you? It was a few of my disciples who saw a man passed out in the grass near the path up the mountain when they were patrolling down the mountain, and then discovered that you were wearing a wig. You were actually a monk. I felt something strange, so I brought you up to Zixiao Temple." Bai Mei said slowly.

Ling Duoduo knew that he was trying to test his reaction, his eyes and facial expression did not change at all, Mu Mu asked: "I fainted, it is a good time for you to strike, why, didn't you take the opportunity to kill me?"

Listening to Bai Mei's narration, he didn't see Fang Shiyu, and with Fang Shiyu's personality, unless his actions were restrained, he would not leave him unconscious.

Even if Fang Shiyu is not free for a while and is out of danger afterwards, he will definitely come back to find him instead of waiting for him to be discovered by Wudang mountain patrol disciples after dawn—that is to say, Fang Shiyu and Zen Master Xingyin are likely to be together at this time.

With Zen Master Xingyin following, since he didn't kill Fang Shiyu immediately but took him to another place, it probably meant that Fang Shiyu had another adventure. Now that things have happened, Ling Duoduo can only force himself to calm down and leave it alone for the time being. Concentrate on dealing with Baimei.

Bai Mei pursed his lips and smiled: "This seat has long wanted to accept you as an apprentice. This time, you have sent yourself to the door. Of course, this seat wants to keep you as a teacher, so that you can shine in the Wudang clan."

Ling Duoduo didn't believe such nonsense at all. Although he couldn't raise his internal energy and seemed to have been sealed by someone, his mind was very clear, because he said: "If you said that before you burned Shaolin, you really wanted to accept me. As a disciple, it's a pity that you killed Uncle Zhi Shan and set fire to Shaolin Temple in front of me, there is no end to death between us, do you really think I will believe your excuses?"

Bai Mei did not deny this: "You have repeatedly failed to recognize good and bad, and my patience has indeed been exhausted—but now I am interested in you again. If you tell the truth, I will not be afraid of you." Mind saving your life."

In many cases, it is not only the answers that can provide people with information, but also the questions. Ling Duoduo is also completely confused about the current situation, but he understands that Baimei's questions will help him figure out a lot of things, so he is very calm. Smiled: "You ask."

Bai Mei stared at him for a while, but didn't get any useful information from his face, so he could only ask: "Who disabled your martial arts?"

This was the thing that surprised him the most. Ling Duoduo's martial arts were only half as good as his. Bai Mei thought to himself that it would be very difficult for him to defeat him. Except for himself, no one in the world would be able to hurt Ling Duoduo again. .

Unexpectedly, Bai Mei saw the half-dead Ling Duoduo carried over by his subordinates early this morning. He tested his pulse, but found that the little monk had no internal energy, as if he had been abolished in martial arts.

Shocked, Bai Mei inspected his body carefully and found that his whole body was intact, the only injury was the two black palm prints on his chest, which were so fine that even the attacker's palm prints were clearly printed.

People who learn martial arts have internal strength to defend themselves, especially Ling Duoduo, who has become a first-class master in the martial arts even though he is young. It was done, and Bai Mei felt terrified just thinking about it.

Ling Duoduo took a look at him, tested it again, and confirmed that his internal power was only sealed by someone using a strange method, and it was definitely not abolished. However, it was in his advantage that Baimei couldn't test it out, so he said: " It is very easy to conflict with people when walking in the rivers and lakes, and I am not as good as others, so if I am defeated, there is nothing to say, right?"

"Don't be sloppy with me, you only have a pair of palm prints on your body, it can be seen that you were hit by someone, which also proves from the side that you are almost powerless to fight back - I don't know when there will be a hand in the rivers and lakes. Such a person?" Bai Mei said angrily.

Ling Duoduo laughed immediately after hearing it. I am afraid that there are few people in the world who know Zen Master Xingyin better than you. He raised his eyes and looked at Baimei: "Guess?"

Inexplicably, such a powerful man appeared, and he was still at the foot of his Wudang Mountain. Bai Mei felt shuddering at first, but was made even more uncomfortable by Ling Duoduo's rather strange reaction, and gritted his teeth: "You are just a prisoner now. , I ask you in a nice voice, if you don’t answer, don’t blame me for being rude.”

"It seems that the Taoist said that he wanted to play rough?" Ling Duoduo was very calm. He was a war reporter in his first life, and later he was the leader of the Sun Moon God Sect. What cruel and terrible things have not been experienced?

With Bai Mei's simple and rude personality, he reckoned that if he wanted to punish his subordinates, he would just slap him to death. He was still at the entry level for how to torture people. If Feng Daode was still there, Ling Duoduo would still have some concerns. He really didn't think it was enough to see a person alone.

The most important thing to be weak at this time is the aura. Ling Duoduo specifically raised his head and stared at Baimei's eyes, and said with a smile: "Dao Daoist can give it a try, remove all the bones in my body and boil them into soup, see Will I drink it?"

Bai Mei felt disgusted just thinking about it. He is really not good at doing this kind of thing, so he deliberately changed the subject: "My apprentice and grandson found four horses near you, and I also know that you can't come to Wudang alone. Shan, who are the other three, and where are they now?"

In fact, only Fang Shiyu and Ling Duoduo came, but in order to speed up the journey, each of them brought two horses. Bai Mei didn't know this, so he guessed the number of people directly based on the number of horses.

Ling Duoduo blinked: "Master Dao can guess, maybe the expert who injured me has the habit of cannibalism, arrested them and disemboweled them."

He just found out that Bai Mei seemed to have a natural aversion and disgust for cooking soup with human flesh, so he deliberately brought it up emphatically.

Ling Duoduo felt that he had received enough information, he had to spend some time to sort out the clues, and it was better to drive Bai Mei away as soon as possible.

Bai Mei was so disgusted, she moved her lips, and said after a long time: "Do you think that if you don't speak, I won't be able to find out the truth? You are held in my hand, and I will tie you up tomorrow." On the roof of the Zixiao Temple, I want to see if Wumei and Zhizhi's gang of Shaolin bald donkeys will come to rescue you!"

It's a pity that Fang Shiyu is the only one who is half bald, and the real bald people are still staying in Fujian. I'm afraid you will be disappointed.Ling Duoduo made a "please" gesture toward the door, and said with a half-smile, "Master Taoist, go slowly."