The Arhat Fist that was agreed, how did it become the palm of the Tathagata?

"Isn't a monk who tells lies a monk?" Xiao Xun retorted secretly, with a look of embarrassment on his face.

To strip clothes for no reason, the monk really can't do it!

"You actually look pretty good in monk clothes." Xiao Xun complimented very doglegly.

"Prettier than you?" Dao Chen slanted.

Xiao Xun sullenly said nothing.

There are some words that I really can't lick, especially when I lick a man!

"Forget it, I'll discuss it with him." Xiao Xun said helplessly.

"No, we agreed to pick it up, so we can only pick it up!" Dao Chen said.

Xiao Xun said angrily: "I didn't say when to pick it up on "Two Three Seven"!"

at this time.

The young man in black brocade clothes stopped in front of him and looked back at Xiao Xun and Dao Chen.

The rest of the people on the mountain road didn't stop because of his stop, they all thought he was waiting for someone.

"It's all your fault." Xiao Xun whispered.

His gaze fell on the young man in black, and he was quite handsome, with an indescribable color in his eyes.

"Forget it, I don't want it anymore."

Dao Chen said.

For some reason, after seeing the face of the young man in black, Dao Chen inexplicably didn't want to wear the clothes the other party had worn.

While talking, Shaolin and his party met the young man in black.

"Are you talking about me just now?" The young man in black directly joined the Shaolin team.

"Um... My friend, little monk, loves black clothes very much. Seeing that the material of your brocade clothes is very good, I couldn't help but take a second look." Xiao Xun explained.

Yuanqiu, who was walking with Xuankong and Xuanji, caught a glimpse of the young man in black, his eyes froze immediately, and he said in a low voice: "You two uncles, that person seems to be Gu Jianshou, a disciple of Sword Gate of Wushuang City. "

Xuan Ji didn't respond, a junior didn't deserve his attention. "Gu Jianchou, Gu Wansheng's nephew." Xuan Kong whispered.

"Yes." Yuanqiu nodded.

"It's okay, just remind Huiwu later." Xuankong said.

Xiao Xun's ears are very keen, after chatting with the young man in black, he secretly listened to the surrounding voices, hoping to hear if anyone knew him.

Unexpectedly, he heard information about this person from Yuanqiu and Xuankong.

Gu Jianchou, the nephew of the thief Gu Wansheng!

Damn, the enemy's road is narrow!

Xiao Xun did not forget how Gu Wansheng died.

In particular, the 'Phantom Chasing Wind Walk' practiced by himself is very likely to be the technique left by Gu Wansheng.

"I'm Gu Jianchou, a disciple of Sword Gate in Wushuang City." Gu Jianchou introduced himself. "This is Dao Chen, the only disciple of Dao Sheng."

Xiao Xun kindly introduced a word to Dao Chen, and then there was no more sound.

Dao Chen glanced at Xiao Xun in surprise.

Gu Jianchou also showed a strange look, and asked, "Master Huiwu, why didn't you introduce yourself?" "Don't you fucking know me already?"

Xiao Xun slandered, a little vigilance arose in his heart, he smiled and said, "The little monk is just an unknown person, I can't introduce him." Dao Chen slanted Xiao Xun, and his heart became more and more strange.

When did this little monk learn to be humble?

Gu Jian smiled sadly and said: "Five years ago, there was a little-known Shaolin disciple who had no meridians, but he was able to see through the concealment method of the evil thief Gu Wansheng at a glance, and finally helped Shaolin kill the evil thief. That day From then on, only Master Huiwu's Dharma name can be spread in Shaolin." Xiao Xun's eyelids twitched slightly, is he holding grudges?

"Gu Wansheng's surname is Gu, and the surname of Gu's benefactor is also Gu. I wonder if you are related?" Xiao Xun asked directly, thinking that it would be better to talk about it.

"He's my uncle." Gu Jianchou didn't hide anything.

"So that's how it is." Dao Chen seemed to realize something.

No wonder the little monk became extremely abnormal just now.

It turned out that I met my enemy!

What a coincidence.

The corner of Dao Chen's mouth curled up. "Amitabha Buddha, please give condolences to the benefactor."

Xiao Xun had a look of pity and compassion, and secretly glared at Dao Chen.

Zhen Nima is like a broom star, and has attracted an enemy to Lao Tzu for no reason.Gu Jianchou smiled lightly: "Master Huiwu, don't get me wrong, I'm not familiar with him."

"I believe in your ghosts!" Xiao Xun sneered secretly, but turned to comfort him on the face, "Don't worry, the ancient benefactor, the ancient layman has entered reincarnation, the past has become a common practice, and all the crimes he committed will be borne by him alone. I, Shaolin I will not pursue the ancient benefactor."

The smile on Gu Jian's sad face faded. ………

"This is the little monk I know." Dao Chen secretly said.

Talking about talking, this little monk seems to have never lost.

The atmosphere was a little stiff.

Xiao Xun felt a little sad.

He never expected to meet Gu Wansheng's nephew here.

Seeing that Gu Wansheng was gradually moving away from the Shaolin team, Xiao Xun asked in a low voice: "What's the situation with Jianmen of Wushuang City?" Gu Jianchou is not only Gu Wansheng's nephew, but also a disciple of Jianmen of Wushuang City.

Dao Chen said: "Wu Shuang City is a powerful force that is not weaker than Shaolin. There are four city lords who are in charge of four sects, one of which is the Sword Sect, and all the disciples are swordsmen." "Not weaker than Shaolin?" Xiao Xun Frown, why do you feel that Shaolin's compulsion has been lowered?

"Don't worry, his strength can only be regarded as passable." Dao Chen comforted.

"What are you worried about, little monk? I didn't kill his uncle?" Xiao Xun snorted softly.

Dao Chen was too lazy to say anything.

Not far behind, in the Luoshui City formation, Luo Qingxian sat on a simple open-air sedan chair, feeling extremely ashamed.

On the entire mountain road, everyone else went up the mountain on foot, but she was the only one who was different. "It's all my uncle's fault, it's not like I can't walk!"

Luo Qingxian glanced at her uncle Zhen Yuankui at the side, and complained in her heart.

"The monks are all bald, and they all look the same. Which one is Qingxian, the Hui Wu you mentioned?" Zhen Yuankui stared at the Shaolin team with eyes full of eyes, feeling a little dazzled.

2.5 Luo Qingxian took a look, and saw Xiao Xun's tall and straight figure and shiny white bald head at a glance.

"The whitest and brightest one." Luo Qingxian said in a low voice.

As he spoke, he added, "Walking with the ones with hair..."

"Oh, I see, let alone, his bald head is indeed brighter than others." Zhen Yuankui laughed.

"It's not only bright, it's also beautiful." Luo Qingxian said in her heart, feeling shy. "When we reached the top of the mountain, uncle thanked him face to face." Zhen Yuankui said.

After confirming that Xiao Xun was a monk, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Luo Qingxian didn't speak, her eyes glanced at the monk's robe on Dao Chen, guessing that the two must have experienced something together again, and for a while she felt a little apprehensive.

I also thought about what it would look like if I put on a monk's robe.

Chapter 148 I understand everything I know, and I don’t explain much if I don’t understand~

Soon.

The guests on the mountain road came to the Golden Roof Plaza one after another.

A group of Taoist priests from the Zhenwu sect greeted everyone with smiles on their faces.

This time, there were many guests who came to celebrate Zhang Zhenren's birthday, and almost all schools and factions in the whole world sent people.

If everyone gets together, the birthday party can only be held in the Golden Roof Square.

According to their different identities and ages, the Zhenwu faction divided the birthday party into two areas.

Senior sect leaders such as Xuan Ji and Xuan Kong gathered in the main hall of the golden roof.

And the disciples of the younger generation like Xiao Xun, Hui Zhi, and Hui Ren stayed in the Golden Roof Square directly.

"Just eat in the open air."

Xiao Xun was a little speechless.

"It can't be helped, there are too many people." Hui Zhi smiled and said.

Xiao Xun was about to continue complaining, when he saw a row of Taoist priests of the Zhenwu sect in front of the Golden Roof Square with their hands on top at the same time.

next moment.

In the sky, a huge golden curtain slowly unfolded over the Golden Roof Square.

A word suddenly appeared in Xiao Xun's mind: cover the sky and block out the sun.

Many people's eyes flashed with shock.

Soon.

The Golden Roof Square, which was originally exposed for 26 days, has a real...Golden Roof.

Immediately after…

A disciple of the Zhenwu Sect walked around the square, bringing tables and chairs, tea, wine, pastries, fruits, etc.

During this period, Luo Qingxian brought a middle-aged man in brocade clothes to the place where Shaolin and his party were located.

"Senior Brother Huiwu, this is my uncle Zhen Yuankui." Luo Qingxian introduced softly.

Xiao Xun was taken aback for a moment, thinking that he is going to see his parents now?

Hurry up, I'm not ready yet.

"Little monk Huiwu, I have met Senior Zhen." Xiao Xun folded his palms together and performed a Buddhist salute.

Zhen Yuankui stared at Xiao Xun's face, his brow furrowed.

nice!

Too beautiful.

Too much to see!

After seeing Xiao Xun's face, the originally relaxed vigilance was raised again in an instant.

This little monk looks so good-looking, wouldn't my niece be really fascinated by him?

Seeing that Zhen Yuankui didn't speak, and his face seemed a bit unsightly, Xiao Xun looked at Luo Qingxian with some anxiety.

what's the situation?

"Uncle~." Luo Qingxian called out, showing an apologetic expression towards Xiao Xun.

Zhen Yuankui came back to his senses, and said, "I heard that in order to help Qingxian heal his meridians, you took the initiative to bear the palm and punch of the Three Absolute Demon Lords?"

Xiao Xun said: "Junior Sister Luo was injured by the monk, it is the monk's responsibility to heal Junior Sister Luo."

"Injured because of you? What's going on?" Zhen Yuankui frowned, he didn't know there was such a problem.

"No, I was not careful." Luo Qingxian said repeatedly, her cheeks turned red.

Some people around looked over.

Xiao Xun glanced at Luo Qingxian, thought for a while and didn't say much, a little worried that it would affect her reputation.

"Your name is Huiwu, right? Do you have a common name?" Zhen Yuankui asked with narrowed eyes.

"A common name?"

Xiao Xun was startled, glanced at Zhen Yuankui, and said calmly, "I have entered the Buddhist gate, and the mortal world will forget it."

"Oh, then are you still going to return to vulgarity?" Zhen Yuankui asked again after groaning.

A heart secretly lifted up.

"None of your shit?" Xiao Xun wondered secretly, not really wanting to answer this question.

only…

Many people around are paying attention here.