You Jianghu people really know how to play

Seeing that he was so excited that he lost his composure, Lin Shaoyi was momentarily stunned in surprise.

Realizing that he had lost his composure, Zhao Xu also blushed.He thought that Lin Shaoyi would laugh at him, but Lin Shaoyi just looked at him with pity and pity in his eyes.

He felt great pain in his heart, he couldn't explain why it happened, and quickly turned his back to Lin Shaoyi.

According to Xupan, I have been looking forward to these words for a long time, and I have been looking forward to Lin Jian letting him go back since the death of sex.He was picked up by Xingku, and he was also a disciple of Xingku. After Xingku died, he followed Xinghai Xingjue and others to do things, but he always felt that his hands were tied.Xinghai, Xingjue and others are relatively big-bodied, but the Shaolin disciples under them don't take care of Xu Xu like this.

Some people think that he has betrayed sexual suffering, and some people hate sexual suffering, so they feel that Zhao Xu has an ugly face.

And Xinghai relied on him very much, he had to take him with him in everything, and there were rumors in the temple that Xinghai wanted to train Zhaoxu to be the next abbot.

The monk who was familiar with Zhaoxu was very supportive of him, and Zhaoxu even knew Xinghai and others knew about the rumors.But instead of suppressing the rumor, they allowed it to intensify.Although there was an intention to try Zhaoxu's ability to calm his mind, it made Zhaoxu feel strange about the monastery where he had lived for more than ten years.

After the fire in the Shaoyi League, he stayed in the Shaoyi League for a few days.

Only Lin Jian and Lin Shaoyi in the Shaoyi League knew his identity, and the rest only treated him as a great Shaolin monk.Everyone called him Master Zhaoxu, and treated him with great courtesy.In Shaoyi League, Zhaoxu saw the house where he lived when he was young, the place where he practiced martial arts with Lin Shaoyi, and even the cook who remembered his favorite food. The more he saw it, the more reluctant he became.

Everyone knew that he was here to help the monks of the Shaoyi League, and they heard Lin Shaoyi, Lin Jian and others talk about how he resisted the enemy in front of the league that day, and he was the one who caught Baili Ji, the murderer who killed Lin Che. Everyone respects him immensely.Zhaoxu was a little uncomfortable, but this feeling was much better than staying in Shaolin.

"I didn't lie to you." Lin Shaoyi said behind him, "Am I idle for fun? Lied to you? Will you come back?"

Zhaoxu still doesn't quite believe it.Lin Jian asked him to come to Shaolin, and he had secretly sent a lot of news back, why did Lin Jian let him go back now, don't we need to arrange hidden stakes?

"Father said, if he doesn't come back, Zhaoxu's heart will be dark." Lin Shaoyi said.

Zhaoxu: "...I won't turn black."

Lin Shaoyi: "It's hard to say."

There is nothing to say.He bent down to pick up the fallen bucket and walked past Lin Shaoyi.Lin Shaoyi turned around quickly and quickly grabbed his wrist.

Zhaoxu blocked subconsciously, and Lin Shaoyi had already held his other hand before the Arhat Palm move got old: "Don't move!"

He put his fingers on Zhaoxu's pulse, Zhaoxu understood what he wanted to do, and when he became angry, an Arhat turned around and shocked Lin Shaoyi out.

Lin Shaoyi stepped on the ridge of the field, couldn't stand still, and slipped into the field.He was angry and funny: "What did you hit me for!"

"Thank you, Leader, for your trouble." Zhaoxu stood up with his sleeves folded, with a serious expression, "Leader Lin, don't need to worry about the poor monk, the poor monk has his own plans."

"I'm going to give you a hammer!" Lin Shao jumped up from the field in anger, his feet were muddy, "How is your internal injury healed? Your internal injury is still not healed, and you actually carry things with luck? Do you want to live for the rest of your life or do you want to die? Eat and drink for free in Shaoyi League?"

Zhaoxu didn't expect him to feel it out as soon as he touched it, so he had to remain silent.

Lin Shaoyi was too lazy to talk to him, turned around and jumped under the tree where she was sitting just now, and picked up a wooden box from the root of the tree.

The wooden box is full of wound medicine, both for internal and external injuries.A Jia and A Yi carefully placed them separately, and they also seriously pasted a note on it: "The master and leader asked you to eat these."

"The master lord asked you to paint these."

Lin Shaoyi: "..."

He thought to himself that it would be impossible not to beat up these two when he went back.Fortunately, he opened it and took a look, immediately grabbed the two pieces of paper, tore them, and rubbed them into his belt.

Picking up the wooden box and turning back, Zhao Xu had already walked behind him, seeing the thing in his hand and smelling the medicinal herbs inside, he looked very surprised.

He didn't expect that Lin Shaoyi had a real fight with him, and he was so angry at that time, that he even brought medicine to see him.

Lin Shaoyi handed him the medicine box: "My father asked me to give it to you."

Zhao Xu nodded and took it: "Thank you, leader."

"My father gave it to me, and it has nothing to do with me." Lin Shaoyi emphasized.

Zhaoxu finally gave a rare smile: "The poor monk is very grateful to the leader for bringing it up so hard...for bringing Uncle Lin's heart over."

When he smiles, he doesn't have that indifferent look where everything is outside of him, but he's actually very pretty.

For some reason, Lin Shaoyi had a thought in his mind: Shen Guangming, this little thing, actually has a good eye.

The two stood under the tree for a while, having nothing to say, and finally opened their mouths: "I thought you would be angry with me, or hate me."

"If I hated you, I would have smashed the natural palm that day." Lin Shaoyi turned around and jumped up the tree again, sitting unsteadily, "I know you won't hide, you are an idiot, Master Zhaoxu. You are not doing things for Shaolin, you are doing things for Shaoyi League, for me and my father. Although I was angry with you, I was also angry with my father and me at that time. It made you suffer, what my father did is not authentic. "

I don't know how to describe the feeling in my heart.He looked up at Lin Shaoyi under the tree, with a gentle expression on his face.

"You are also an idiot, Leader Lin." Zhaoxu smiled.

Lin Shaoyi: "...what do you mean?"

At this moment, the two of them thought of that night by the Yulan River at the same time.That night of verbal chatter, it was the first time the two had spoken so much since they met each other.It's just that when Rizhaoxu knew Lin Shaoyi's identity, he complained that he didn't recognize him, and Lin Shaoyi resented Zhaoxu for seeing him lying naked on the cold stone bank, refusing to give away half of the monk's robe, so they didn't have good things to say to each other.

It wasn't a fight, but it was pretty boring.

But if they want to quarrel, they can't find a topic to quarrel for the time being.

It's even more boring.

The two looked at each other a few times, but still opened their mouths.

"Are you sleeping well now?" He asked, "Have Jia and Yi learned the Purifying Mantra?"

"I've learned it." Lin Shaoyi had a look on his face that he would rather die than listen to the two of them chanting the mantra, "Aren't they twins? It's really like chanting a mantra. One person chanted the other and helped to match it The sound, a sentence of Namo Sa Duo Mu San Miao San Bo Tuo is recited as Na Wu Sa Duo Mu Mu San Miao San Bo Tuo Tuo. Who the hell can sleep? Can you sleep?"

"I can sleep, my heart is at peace, I can sleep anywhere." Zhaoxu said, "It's really difficult for them. Not everyone can recite the Qingxin mantra. If you recite it incorrectly, it will make people even more uneasy. "

Lin Shaoyi snorted: "I can't sleep anyway."

Zhao Xu paused and asked him, "Where are you staying tonight?"

Lin Shaoyi pointed to a small house in the ground: "There."

Zhaoxu turned his head to look, and was speechless at once: "...that's the residence where Senior Brother Zhaoguang watched the land."

"He's not here." Lin Shaoyi said, "Buddhist disciples, be merciful. Since he's not here, what's the point of borrowing a bed for a sleepless night?"

Zhaoxu stared at him for a while, apparently disagreeing with what he said, but he didn't intend to entangle him on this issue.

"I'll recite the mantra for you." Zhaoxu said.

Zhaoxu went back to the temple, and immediately went to find Xinghai.

Everyone in the monastery knew that Zhaoyuan had a reunion with his parents that day.Many monks in the temple are orphans. Although they have cut off their emotions and desires, there are one or two close relatives in the world, which is still exciting.Therefore, when Rizhaoyuan asked Guisu Xinghai and others, he agreed very simply.

But what reason should be used this time, Zhao Xu thought about it a few times, but none of them made him fully sure.

Lin Shaoyi said that Shaoyi League could help him, but Zhaoxu didn't want to bring Shaoyi League into it.If he can leave Shaolin without any involvement this time, as long as he says that he joined the Shaoyi League for some reason in the future, Shaolin will have no reason to be hostile to the Shaolin League.Therefore, the Shaoyi League must never appear in the process of returning to the vulgar.

At this time, it was just after dinner time, he had evening class and waited until Xinghai left to catch up.

When Xinghai saw him, he asked him about Zhaoyuan before he opened his mouth.

It turned out that Zhaoyuan met other senior brothers when he went down the mountain today, and everyone in the temple knew that Zhaoyuan had returned.Zhaoyuan's mouth was open, and he said that he had chatted with Zhaoxu for a long time, but Xinghai didn't see Zhaoyuan. Hearing other disciples mention it, he asked Zhaoxu about Zhaoyuan's situation.

According to Zhaoxu, Zhaoyuan is doing well.When he said this, his heart jumped, and a new idea burst out suddenly.

"Zhaoyuan's parents are very kind to him. Apart from him, there is another brother in the family. That brother is also a simple and honest person. There is no such thing as fighting for family property as in the folklore, and he is still harmonious." In a low voice, "It's admirable."

Xing Hai couldn't help but look back at him: "Zhaoxu, is something touched in your heart?"

Zhaoxu hesitated for a moment, then said yes in a low voice.

"That's right, you and Zhaoyuan have a good relationship, and they are both orphans. Now that he has found his family, he has naturally lost his status as an orphan. For you, it is normal to have feelings." Xing Hai said gently, "But Having this heart means that although you have escaped into Buddhism, your relationship with the world has not been cut off."

Zhaoxu raised his head quickly, his eyes surprised.

Xing Hai looked at him, and after a while he slowly asked: "If you have anything to say, why don't you just say it?"

Zhaoxu then considered the words and sentences, and spoke a little bit.

What he meant was that ever since he saw Ah Sui's body that day, he felt sorry for him.He was an orphan, and Ah Sui was also an orphan; Ah Sui died so miserably, and he was even more shocked to see Uncle Seven mourning deeply for Ah Sui.

"Thinking about Zhaoyuan, I can't help but think every day, whether I actually have parents who are still alive, but they don't know that I am still alive?" Zhaoxu didn't dare to use his internal strength, and he didn't need to.When he saw Uncle Seven, he really thought about his own affairs.It was just that what I thought at the time was - if I died, I don't know who would come to collect the body eagerly, and who would tremble and cry by my side.

Thinking of this, I can't hide my bewilderment and sadness.Zhaoxu didn't hide it at this time, and looked straight at Xinghai.

Xinghai twirled the beads, and slowly said Amitabha.

"I know that you have been uncertain and at a loss during this period of time." He sighed, "But I didn't know that your Buddha nature has become so weak."

Zhaoxu frowned, suddenly knelt down with a plop, and kowtowed deeply towards Xinghai.

"Abbot, disciple Zhaoxu, please...please...please return to vulgarity."

He was kneeling, unable to see Xinghai's appearance and expression, feeling a little uneasy in his heart.

After a long time, Xinghai let out a long sigh.

"Get up, Zhao Xu." Xing Hai said in a deep voice, "Buddha bless you, you can find your parents and your home."

Zhaoxu never expected Xing Hai to agree so simply, he held the ground tightly and called out "Thank you abbot" in a low voice.

Lin Shaoyi finally waited until Zhaoxu came over, and the moon had already risen to the middle of the sky.

He was still on the tree, changed from sitting to lying down, and fell into a hazy sleep.It was strange to say that the place was extremely quiet, and the bells of the Buddha's name sounded faintly. For some reason, he felt so peaceful that he was able to fall asleep in a daze.

Rubbing his eyes and jumping down, Zhaoxu saw his sleepy face and asked with a smile, "Do you still need me to recite the mantra?"

Lin Shaoyi: "That's natural."

Both of them knew that the Purifying Mantra was just an excuse, they were just looking for an excuse to talk about what happened after Shaoyimeng and Zhaoxu went back together.

Lin Shaoyi didn't know if Zhaoxu was endowed with Ming Xinghai, seeing his calm face, it seemed to be done, but then thinking that this monk's face was always calm, he couldn't help becoming suspicious again.

Zhaoguang's small courtyard was locked, and Zhaoxu took Lin Shaoyi over the wall and jumped in.

Lin Shaoyi: "...you didn't miss reading, did you?"

Zhaoxu smiled: "It was true that I often turned over when I was young."

Lin Shaoyi also jumped in: "Master Zhaoxu, you are really not guilty."

Zhaoxu didn't take him in, and walked directly to the simple table in the courtyard and sat down, picked up the kettle and poured a cup of cold tea.Hearing what Lin Shaoyi said, his heart suddenly moved, and for some reason he decided to tell him a little secret.

"You don't need to call me Zhaoxu anymore." Zhaoxu pushed a cup of tea in front of Lin Shaoyi, "I have a common name."

Lin Shaoyi wanted to say a few words about the spoiled tea, but when he heard this, he hurriedly came over and sat down: "Didn't Dad say that you forgot?"

"How can I forget? I even remember the fight with you in the Shaoyi League." Zhaoxu raised his eyebrows and squinted at Lin Shaoyi, "I just don't want to think about it. I am a monk, and I miss my worldly name. How can you be a monk?"

Lin Shaoyi felt reasonable and nodded: "What's your name?"

"Just say it once, you remember." Zhaoxu smiled slightly, "Don't ask me if you can't remember, I won't say it."

Lin Shaoyi: "You tell me first, and I'll decide whether to remember or not."

"Li Yijin." Zhao Xu whispered.

He was thinking about how Lin Shaoyi would ridicule the name, but Lin Shaoyi clapped his hands in surprise: "Meiyu."