"Poor and poor monks, Lingyin Temple, it's a long time... I have seen you, Holy Saint Xuzi."

stammer?

After tidying up his embarrassing appearance a little, Chu Woyun stood up with the support of Long Xie, and said politely: "I have seen the master."

"No, no, dare not be..." The monk in the white cassock was a bit honest.

Chu Woyun: "I don't know which generation of eminent monks are they in Lingyin Temple?"

According to the original book, there are three giant sects of cultivating immortals in the world of this book. Apart from Xiaoyao Sect, the other two are Qingxu Sect and Lingyin Temple.Lingyin Temple is said to be a temple, but the purpose and teaching goals of the sect are adaptable, and they practice the same way as other sects to seek ascension.The disciples are divided into the inner sect and the outer sect. The inner sect shaved their hair, wore plain white cassocks, two strings of sandalwood beads on their wrists and necks, and the outer sect wore ordinary yellow crowns.Looking at the appearance, he is an inner disciple, and his grade is not low. He has been granted six ring marks, at least he is the closed disciple of the master.

However, Chu Woyun, who had a taste of the original work, had never heard of this character, so when this person came out, he was also confused.

"Poor monk, Naididi..." He held it in for a long time, his face flushed, his head heaved up and down rapidly, the words were overwhelmed in his mouth but he couldn't come out, Chu Woyun looked at it with a tangled expression.Xindao can't talk to him like this in the future.

Chu Woyun said: "Three generations of 130?"

Zhong Shi shook his head frantically: "One hundred one hundred, three three three..."

"130 four?"

Shaking his head.

"130 two?"

Shaking his head desperately.

"130 one?"

Finally got it right!Zhong Shi nodded like a pile driver, it was not easy.He usually struggles to speak common words, let alone numbers other than one hundred.Chu Woyun finally guessed right, he smiled comfortably, clasped his hands together and bowed again and again, feeling that Xiaoyaozong Shengxuzi is so prestigious and status, he can understand his mouth disease, and he is very understanding.

Relying on his seniority, Chu Woyun just nodded meaningfully when returning the gift, and turned on the polite mode: "It turns out that Master Zhong is two generations younger than Mr. Chu, so he is really young and promising. Thanks to you for coming to help, otherwise I and my apprentice My son will suffer today."

The art of speaking, first put yourself in the position of an elder, so that you can ask questions later, and then express your gratitude for taking action to solve the zombies. The word "disadvantage" is the best use. They were in a dangerous situation just now, and Long Xie was about to be forced to explode, but they couldn't say it clearly, otherwise, where would the face of Chu Woyun's generation of masters be saved?

Long Xie was covered in blood, obediently saluted Zhong Shiliao as a peer: "Thank you, Master Zhong."

"Hey... Suck...Little brother, are you... still okay?"

"He's fine." Chu Woyun said, it was not easy for the monk to speak, and he had to use his strength to talk about business: "I don't know why Master Zhong appeared here?"

This is a good question to answer, just passing by?Sensing the resentment here, come here specially?Or received the mayor's request like Chu Woyun?But Zhong Shileo is an honest person, with embarrassment on his face, unwilling to reveal why he is here.

He said "me, me, me" for a while, blushed again, slapped his head, and changed the subject: "I see Senior Shengsheng Shengxu, Yinyinyintang is black, his complexion...is not good, he is surrounded by demonic energy, and he is vicious and sick... haunted..."

Just as Chu Woyun was about to tell him to stop, he didn't pretend to be a magic stick until he said the word "bad disease".Suddenly aroused curiosity.He wanted to ask a long time ago, saying that I was sick, but what kind of sickness was it?He also didn't dare to ask his peers and juniors in the sect, for fear of being seen as a fake Chu Woyun, so until now he is still blind to this disease, but he should be killed.

He suddenly asked, "How did you know that I was suffering from a serious illness?"

"The poor and poor monks are good at looking at people's faces... from the outside to the inside, you can tell at a glance."

Chu Woyun narrowed his eyes: "I don't believe it."

Zhong Shilai clasped the Buddhist beads in his hand: "Rough and rough... Monks don't tell lies."

"That, that, that, tell me why you are here."

The topic suddenly came back, and Zhong Shi was taken aback for a moment. He just said that the monks would not tell lies, but Chu Woyun asked the question he deliberately avoided just now, telling him not to tell lies. The monks of Lingyin Temple attach great importance to Buddhist precepts. Chu Woyun took advantage of this point.

"This, this, this..." Zhong Shi said "this" for a long time, and squeezed the string of beads tightly. The current situation is difficult to avoid, let alone lie, his stuttering is the best cover.

Chu Woyun was not impolite, and asked directly: "You just knocked on the wooden fish and chanted scriptures, and the zombies listened to you. Since you can make them roll back to the pit, are they also summoned by you?"

"Ah!" Long Xie, who was watching from the side, exclaimed in surprise.

Zhong had something to hide, and he didn't want to tell Chu Woyun, but Chu Woyun felt that the reason why he appeared here was very important, so he deliberately lied to him.Monks value reputation most and will never admit to controlling zombies to attack monks and common people.He is forcing Zhong to tell the truth quickly.

Zhong Shili stuttered and explained: "No, no, no, no, giggling...it has nothing to do with me. Monks don't tell lies."

Chu Woyun was agitated by his stammering and winding words, and said mercilessly: "We all know that Lingyin Temple is best at manipulating people's minds, and is also good at manipulating corpses. Hundreds of miles away, I think you Lingyin Temple cannot escape the responsibility."

"It's really not! Alas!" Zhong Shiliu sighed, "To be honest, I'm doing it for...for..."

The more he talked, the redder his face became. He looked very excited, his hands trembled, and his tongue and all the muscles in his mouth seemed to be out of the control of his brain.The frightening thing is that this atmosphere seems to be contagious, Chu Woyun became anxious when he heard it, and his face turned purple at the same time, and at the same time, the depression appeared in his dantian, rushing directly to his forehead.

"Master, be careful!" Long Xie sensed that something was wrong, and hurriedly supported him. A pair of round dog eyes looked at him worriedly. He turned his face and faced the blood holes on Long Xie's neck. Buzz.

Today I was angry by the system, by my apprentice, and even by a monk who just came out!Chu Woyun felt that he was very unlucky, closed his eyes, kicked his legs, and fell straight down, unconscious.

Opening his eyes dimly, he saw the red bed frame, the white curtains, and the sunlight slanting in, it was already evening.

Chu Woyun supported his head and thought about it, and immediately alarmed the apprentice squatting beside the bed, he supported Chu Woyun's back: "Master, how do you feel?"

"It's nothing." Chu Woyun touched it casually, felt Po Ai, stuffed it into his mouth and took a sip, which relieved a lot. He asked, "Where is this place?"

"It's the residence of Mayor Liu."

"How long have I been dizzy?"

"Shortly, just two hours." Long Xie poured out a glass of water graciously: "I heard from Senior Brother Jin Ci that you have a relapse of your old illness and have left Po Ai again. From now on, Master must never give Po Ai to others."

"Oh..." I am really addicted to smoking opium!After taking the water and drinking it, he asked again, "Where are the others? Where's Jin Ci?"

As soon as the words fell, a group of people rushed in, Diao Junjie was crying, Song Lingxing threw himself into his arms directly, and the children huddled beside the bed, chattering and greeting Chu Woyun's body, making him utterly noisy.Chu Woyun instructed Jin Ci to throw all the brats out.

The disciples were all gone, and Long Xie, who was squeezed into the corner just now, was left. He shrank his neck and prayed that the master and senior brothers could not see him, kept silent, and would not go out.

Jin Ci was quite puzzled: "Why is junior brother still staying here? Master needs to rest."

Long Xie looked at Chu Woyun, his face was full of reluctance to leave, Chu Woyun smiled at him: "Go. Take a bath and change clothes."

Long Xie paused for a moment, and finally went out, turning around every step of the way.Before closing the door, he still squinted at him with the door frame, Chu Woyun was a little annoyed: "It's not life and death, what are you doing with a bitter face?"

Long Xie reluctantly closed the door.Chu Woyun suddenly realized that he was worried that he would find out his bloodline during the zombie war, no wonder he looked worried and aggrieved.

Jin Ci brought him a few soft pillows and folded them on the head of the bed. Chu Woyun leaned on them to breathe, and saw the small colorful handprints on the buttocks of the always serious student.Chu Woyun asked: "What happened to you after that?"

Jin Ci said: "I escaped with my juniors. The journey was very smooth. I didn't encounter any evil spirits. I stayed in a mountain depression for an hour before I made a detour. Thanks to the protection of Master, who gave his life."

"Well, what about the beggars?"

"They were frightened. I intended to let them come in together to rest for a while and wait for the master to wake up. But when they arrived at the door of Mayor Liu's house, they ran away without a trace. I caught up with them and stopped them and asked them why they didn't come in. They bit my arm, very reluctantly, and had to let them go."

Chu Woyun was speechless for a moment: "Do you know that those servants were ordered by Mayor Liu to whip them, and you let them come to Mayor Liu's house, are you trying to harm them or disgust Mayor Liu?" ?”

Jin Ci suddenly realized: "So that's how it is, my disciple is stupid!"

Jin Ci is shrewd and capable, and has a strong ability to handle affairs. He takes good care of Chu Woyun's basic necessities of life.However, sometimes, the brain just can't turn the corner, and Chu Woyun is no stranger to this.

"It's all right." He waved his hand and remembered something again: "Where's the monk?"

"A fellow practitioner from Lingyin Temple? He and Junior Brother Long sent Master back together, and then left."

"Gone?" Chu Woyun was a little annoyed: "Where did you go?"

"He claimed that his master ordered him to find an important thing. There is no delay, and the disciples are not easy to stop him. After all, he has helped you."

Chu Woyun straightened up and told him: "This person must know something, next time we meet again, don't be too polite, knock him unconscious and bring him to me before he can speak."

Jin Ci was a little suspicious, and whispered: "Is this okay?"

Chu Woyun didn't answer him, and asked again: "Where's Mayor Liu? Please come over here."

"The mayor went out at noon, and the servants in the mansion said that he would not return until midnight."

Chu Woyun sneered and said: "Hmph, the old man is guilty, did he hide on purpose?"

Jin Ci: "Why?"

Chu Woyun was too lazy to waste words with the npc, so he sent him away: "I'm tired of being a teacher, you should go out too."

Jin Ci said "Oh", feeling a little lonely, and then realized that this answer was too frivolous, and said again: "Yes, Master." Tucked the quilt for Chu Woyun before leaving.

The setting sun hit Chu Woyun's eye sockets, he pinched the bridge of his nose, and began to sort out complicated clues in his mind.

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