[Quick Transmigration] His arsenic and my honey

Shang Xiuyun completely ignored the dripping sweat on his body, only saw the shaking sandbag in front of him, narrowed his eyes slightly, but his ears trembled slightly.Every punch hits the target with precision.Shaolin's martial arts don't have too many fancy moves, but more straightforward attacks.Having this body for more than ten years as a foundation of superficial martial arts learned by lay disciples made it much easier for him to learn martial arts.

It is true that Shaolin's lay disciples cannot learn the advanced martial arts of Shaolin, but the superficial martial arts have laid a good foundation for learning other martial arts.

There are many teenagers who entered the Shaolin Temple. When they were young, they naturally couldn't distinguish whether they were lay disciples or monks, and treated them equally.Naturally, most of these teenagers chose monks, and Zhong Yun is also an outlier in this Shaolin Temple.After all... There are not many people who are as precocious as him.

He suddenly heard a bell that could resound through the entire Shaolin Temple. Compared with the previous bells, this time it was particularly urgent.Shang Xiuyun picked up a towel and wiped off the sweat on his body.After taking care of himself, he put the washed white monk's robe on his body, covering up the perfect muscle lines.

He changed from a lay disciple to a formal disciple of Shaolin Temple, but his life has not changed much.Every day is still chanting scriptures and practicing exercises. For him, a very fulfilling life is extremely boring in the eyes of some people.This is also the reason why Shaolin Temple arranges some disciples to go down the mountain every once in a while.It is difficult for these monks who grew up in the temple to adapt to the hustle and bustle of the secular world.

Of course, there are also some people who just left and never returned, and have been expelled from Shaolin since then.Not all people can really devote all their minds to serving the gods and Buddhas, more because they are used to serving the statue.But still longing for the outside world.

The movements of Shang Xiuyun's hands were not slow at all. When he stood in the practice square, he saw rows of monks standing still without making any noise.Near the edge, those lay disciples also stood aside very politely.He found a place to stand, put his palms together in front of his chest, but in his mind, he was thinking about whether his body was already familiar with the martial arts he encountered today.

The knowledge of medicine and every martial art move is constantly flowing in his mind.In some cases, he can even detect the imperfections in the moves from the structure of the human body and improve them.Of course, this is not the case much.After all, the martial arts of Shaolin Temple were perfected by countless predecessors.

"I called you here today because of the Devil's Cult." Elder Wu Wu glanced at the abbot, Master Yuan, saw him nodding his head, and continued. "The Demon Cult has been wreaking havoc in the Central Plains martial arts. This time, the Demon Cult is killing each other. Everyone in the Righteous Way thinks this is an opportunity to hold the Wulin Conference and prepare to wipe out the Demon Cult in one fell swoop."

"Amitabha." Master Liaoyuan couldn't help clasping his hands together, "I, Shaolin, is the head of the five major sects in the Central Plains, so naturally I can't stand idly by. Elder Wu Wu will represent the Shaolin Temple to discuss important matters with several major sects. If you want to eliminate demons and defend the way, you can tell It is for you to realize Master Uncle."

After Master Yuan finished speaking, the abbot turned around and walked towards the meditation room where they were reciting Buddhist scriptures, presumably to recite some scriptures again.Whether it is to eliminate demons and defend the way, or to uphold justice, the hands will eventually be stained with blood.For those who really yearn for the Buddha, it is always a sin.However, being in the arena and being the head of the five sects, it is impossible for Shaolin Temple to ignore it.

Shang Xiuyun put down his clasped hands in front of his chest, and turned his head to leave, obviously not planning to get involved.This incident is naturally described in the original book. Everyone thought that after the civil strife of the Demon Cult, it would be a great opportunity to destroy the Demon Cult in one fell swoop.But he didn't know that Yan Long, who swallowed Yan Zhi and the internal energy of the furnace prepared for Yan Sheng, was stronger than his father.

Moreover, when he was about to go mad, these righteous worlds suddenly broke in, giving him a channel to vent, and also established his position and reputation in the Devil's Cult.

If it weren't for these righteous lives, maybe Yan Long himself would be able to destroy the entire Demon Cult.But, no if...

After taking a few steps, Shang Xiuyun continued on.This trip is extremely dangerous. I am afraid that most of those who want to eliminate demons and defend the Tao and become famous in the martial arts world will encounter accidents.But what did it matter to him?He is lucky to be able to protect himself now.As for Elder Wu Wu who has a deep relationship with Zhong Yun.His martial arts should be able to retreat completely.

"Zi Jue." Elder Wu Wu naturally saw Zhong Yun's figure, glanced at his obviously more casual footsteps than usual, and nodded involuntarily.Obviously, his martial arts has improved a lot during this period of time, and he is indeed a good seed for practicing martial arts.Although it is a little late to get in touch with advanced exercises, fortunately, the foundation is solid.In another three to five years, he will definitely be a strong one.

"Elder Enlightenment." Shang Xiuyun turned around, clasped his hands together, and slightly bent his waist.There was just the right bit of doubt in the eyes.

"This time you go down the mountain with me to practice." Elder Wu Wu was thinking about what he could give Zhong Yun advice, obviously he hoped that this junior whom he admired could avoid some detours in martial arts.

"But..." Shang Xiuyun pondered for a moment.Although it didn't say in the original text whether Shang Xiuyun followed the Central Plains Wulin's "eliminating demons and defending Taoism" operation, but he didn't want to take risks.

Throughout the article, there are many actions in the Central Plains martial arts.However, when Zhong Yun appeared on the stage, it was already the time when the goddess in his dream was entangled with the reborn Yan Long.With his life, he helped the goddess to become one of Yan Long's wives.

Looking up to meet Elder Wu Wu's gaze, Shang Xiuyun lowered his head, "I'm going to pack my bags right now, disciple."

Naturally, Shang Xiuyun was not moved by the elder's kindness. In his previous life, his master was even more kind to him, even treating him as his own son. 'As a doctor, he should help the world and the common people, regardless of personal gain. 'It is his precept and example.It's just that the two follow the same life principles, but the endings are completely different.

He has a strong immunity to loving people, and the reason why he didn't reject the elder realized it was because of the satisfaction in his eyes.Being able to get the favor of a Shaolin elder is naturally something he can't ask for now.In Shaolin Temple, those monks who teach martial arts almost treat everyone equally, and naturally they don't talk too much about his experience in martial arts.If he can get the guidance of Elder Wu Wu, then he will definitely be able to get twice the result with half the effort in learning martial arts.

It has only been half a year since he was in contact with advanced martial arts, and in the eyes of others, he has already made rapid progress.However, it was not enough for Shang Xiuyun!Compared with Yan Long's hundreds of years of skill, he is still an ant that can be crushed to death by him.Not even a chance to escape.

He is naturally unwilling to find trouble with the other party in this life, but Yan Long may not come to trouble him.In his life, except for Zhong Yun, there is no other person who can be called a friend.However, this only friend chose to betray...

Shang Xiuyun hung a small cloth bag on his waist with great care, and in it was the poison he had prepared from the poisons he could touch now.I felt a little more at ease.Although these things are impossible for people to touch and die, they are enough for him to escape from the hands of second-rate masters in the martial arts.When going down the mountain this time, he will naturally be exposed to more drugs, and his chances of saving his life will naturally increase a lot.Maybe you can get some drugs that are deadly.

Putting the burden on his back, he walked to the assembly point mentioned by Elder Wu Wu.Close your eyes and exercise the sensitivity of your ears.In fact, from the moment he was reborn, his facial features were much more sensitive than others, perhaps because of being a ghost for too many years.The internal force in the dantian was circulating all the time, and he could hear the wind around him sensitively.

He opened his eyes when he heard extremely leisurely footsteps approaching.You don't need to look up to know that the elder Wu has come over.These first-class masters in the martial arts world can no longer tell from the sound of their footsteps whether they are practicing martial arts.People who return to basics, unless they do it, are no different from ordinary people.

As Shang Xiuyun had expected, Elder Wu Wu brought him by his side just to give advice.Of course, he also pointed out other Shaolin juniors, but he obviously paid more attention to him.Sometimes he pointed out his shortcomings sharply, which made him suddenly see the light.It was only a few days, but it was worth half a month of his practice.

On this day, they found an inn to rest as usual, bought some dry food, and continued on their way.

"You monks are also going to participate in the martial arts conference to eliminate demons and defend the way?" Although the delicate girl's voice is a bit willful, it will not be annoying, but it will make people feel pity.

"Amitabha." Most of the young monks they saw in the temple were middle-aged women who went to the temple to pray.Even if they are young girls, most of the people who go to the temple are people who have been deeply influenced by Buddhist scriptures, so naturally they will not be so rude.Let them quite a bit do not know how to deal with.

Tan Yuwei was a bit bored, her eyes froze when she glanced over Shang Xiuyun.This little monk looks quite familiar. "Since everyone is going to participate in the martial arts conference, it's better to go with them."

"Female benefactor, absolutely not." Master Wu Wu hastily stopped him, as there was absolutely no precedent for them in Shaolin Temple to walk with young girls.

"It is said that the masters in Shaolin Temple are all merciful and merciful people. The master's behavior violated the teachings of the Buddha. Let me go on the road alone, what dangers did I encounter? Wouldn't it ruin the reputation of Shaolin?" Tan Yuwei was just Let me tell you, she had escaped from home this time, so she was alone.But seeing the reluctance of these monks, she became serious instead.

"Master, please don't worry, I'll just follow from a distance, and it won't affect the master and the little masters."

"Amitabha." Elder Wu Wu pondered for a while, and finally compromised.

Only then did Tan Yuwei nodded in satisfaction, went to the counter to ask for a room, and went upstairs directly.On the contrary, he seemed to have extra trust in them, which made Master Wu's impression of this girl much better.

Shang Xiuyun picked up the teacup and took a sip of the tea, the slightly bitter taste rolled over on the tip of his tongue.Swallowed the tea in his mouth, waited for Elder Wu Wu and the others to finish eating, and then went upstairs together.

The faint scent on the skirt made him curl his lips.What even Master Wu couldn't detect, made him unable to ignore it.This kind of drug used for tracking is almost colorless and tasteless. If he hadn't been overly sensitive to smell, he might not have noticed it at all.

Tan Yuwei was supposed to be Zhong Yun's favorite person in the past and present...