[Quick Transmigration] His arsenic and my honey

As the head of martial arts decency, Shaolin Temple will naturally not lack incense money, but it upholds the virtue of thrift.Except for Master Realization, everyone else shared a room with two people.For the monks of Shaolin Temple, sleeping in Datong bunk is an experience, so naturally it is not too difficult.

In his previous life, it was common for Shang Xiuyun to sleep in the forest for medicinal herbs and to be with wild animals.But he was really not used to sleeping in the same bed with other people, the breath of another person lingered in his nostrils, and he could even faintly hear the sound of snoring.Instead of wasting time, it's better to get up and practice internal strength.Even though it is running all the time, the active operation is naturally much faster than the passive one.

The sound of tiles being trampled on the roof could be faintly heard. Shang Xiuyun moved his ears, but did not make any other movements.Until he realized that the tiles on the roof had been lifted, almost instantly, he dodged and left the place.

The tiles were lifted, and the man in black glanced into the room, wondering that there was only one person in the room.As soon as he got up, he saw a monk in a monk's robe standing behind him.She rolled her eyes, and a rise and fall appeared on another roof.

Shang Xiuyun hesitated for a moment, and followed closely behind with his lightness kung fu.Shang Xiuyun's lightness kung fu is obviously not as good as the man in black in front. Shaolin's kung fu has always focused on prudence, supplemented by light kung fu.Compared with other martial arts, lightness kung fu is indeed Shaolin's weakness.Of course, if Shaolin martial arts are practiced to the extreme, the lightness kung fu will naturally be extremely superb.The so-called return of all laws to one is the innate state in the legend.However, there has not been such a strong person in this martial arts world for hundreds of years.

The man in black obviously didn't want to get rid of Shang Xiuyun, but led him to other places.After the two of them rose and fell a few times, the man in black stopped and turned around to meet Shang Xiuyun who was firmly in front of him.His eyes swept across his fair face, and the more he looked at it, the more familiar he felt.But she has never met Shaolin disciples.

"Little monk, you don't sleep so late, be careful that you don't have the energy to go on your way tomorrow. Then you will be a burden to everyone!" Seeing that her goal had been achieved, Tan Yuwei stretched out her hand and pulled off her veil, revealing her delicate face.A pair of eyes rolled a bit cunningly, making it impossible to look away.

"Amitabha, the benefactor should also rest earlier." When Shang Xiuyun saw that face, he was somewhat unexpected, but it was reasonable.

Putting his palms together in front of him to salute, he turned around and prepared to go back to the inn.If it wasn't for the fact that the girl didn't have any murderous intent, Master Wu would naturally not watch him leave.As for the possibility that Tan Yuwei's three-legged kung fu can hide from Master Wu?Don't even think about it.

"Little monk, this lady is Tan Yuwei, have we met somewhere?" Tan Yuwei followed Shang Xiuyun's footsteps closely, and if Shang Xiuyun was fast, he would speed up his pace.If he slows down, she also slows down.

Shang Xiuyun was taken aback for a moment, then said seriously.Naturally, he was telling the truth, not even a single bit of falsehood. "The poor monk grew up in Shaolin Temple since he was a child, and he only came out of the mountain once half a year ago."

Whether it is "past life" or "this life", Tan Yuwei has never said that she is familiar with Zhong Yun.The reason why he was with Zhong Yun in the "previous life" was because he was attracted to him, not the so-called memories.But now that he has shaved his hair and become a monk, Tan Yuwei said that he is very familiar with him.Or is the face more recognizable after the hair is shaved?Obviously, no one will tell Shang Xiuyun the answer to this question.

Tan Yuwei nodded. Half a year ago, she was forced to study female celebrities at home, so it was naturally impossible to get to know this little monk.However, this little monk did give her some sense of familiarity. "Little monk, since you know my name, you should also tell me yours."

When Tan Yuwei came back to her senses, she saw that Shang Xiuyun had gone a long way.Although his qinggong is not elegant, but the speed is not slow.

"Female benefactor, poor monk Dharma name Zijue." Shang Xiuyun turned his head and glanced at Tan Yuwei, who was quickly catching up, and had a bit of desire to learn her lightness kung fu.Tan Yuwei's martial arts is not good, but her lightness kung fu can make most of the first-class masters fail to catch up.Coupled with that superb poison technique, it is rare to be able to meet opponents.So she does have the capital to be proud.

Soon, he dismissed his thoughts.It is impossible for Tan Yuwei to hand over her martial arts to someone she met by chance, and he is absolutely unwilling to have any too close relationship with Tan Yuwei.Getting close to Tan Yuwei is almost like planting a time bomb for herself that will explode without knowing when.

Shang Xiuyun returned to his room and glanced at his senior brother who was sleeping on the bed.He casually lay on the stool beside him and closed his eyes.On the second day, he woke up earlier, so naturally he wouldn't let the fellow living with him find that he wasn't resting on the bed.

Seeing Shang Xiuyun coming out, Master Wu nodded to him.After yesterday's test, he was obviously more satisfied with him.It's not in vain that Shang Xiuyun chased him out despite the certain danger.It took only half a year to rest the advanced inner strength and mental method, and it is indeed not easy to achieve this result.

It's just that Shang Xiuyun is too greedy, greedy to get more.Shaolin Temple must still have some mental methods that only core disciples can practice, but he is far from having the authority to touch it now.Each sect has its own background, but it does not treat every disciple equally.

When they left the inn, they saw that Tan Yuwei had already packed her bags and was sitting on the white horse ready to set off.After she glanced this way, she set off without hesitation.Fulfilling her promise, she just followed a few people from afar.

Shang Xiuyun and the others got on the horses immediately. Because they had to hurry on the road as soon as possible, the horses were ridden by one person, and there was no phenomenon of riding together.There are indeed a lot of jungles on the way, but Shang Xiuyun rarely has the opportunity to leave alone to pick some medicines he needs.

Naturally, he doesn't worry about other people knowing that he has medical skills. There are many monks in Shaolin Temple who know medical skills, and there are even many related classics in the Tibetan scripture pavilion.However, some of the medicines he picked were poisonous substances that were recorded in many books, so it was natural that Master Zhenwu and others should not know about them.

Even so, the medicinal materials he needed were almost picked when he arrived at the gathering place of the martial arts conference.It's just that what's left is the most rare.

Shang Xiuyun was arranged in a high-class wing room. Since the leader of the martial arts has called everyone to come, he will definitely prepare the corresponding room.As disciples of Shaolin Temple, no one will treat them badly.But Tan Yuwei did not know what method she used to get the room next to everyone in Shaolin Temple.Thinking of Tan Yuwei's identity, Shang Xiuyun felt normal again.

As long as Shang Xiuyun goes out of his room to practice martial arts, he will be able to see a smiling girl.Simply, she didn't bother him, and more often she held her chin with one hand and thought about something.

But he knows that such a state is also extremely dangerous. When one person pays too much attention to another person, it is only natural to have some corresponding feelings.He can plan everything he owns, but he cannot restrict other people's actions.He didn't want to get close to Tan Yuwei, but he couldn't stop Tan Yuwei from getting close to him.

Wielding the stick in his hand brilliantly, he hit the ground violently with the stick in the final movement. There were obvious cracks on the stick. After he walked over, it turned into a pile of sawdust, mixed in the mud , but it can still be seen that it is the shape of a wooden stick.

"Little monk Zijue, you are really good. I have never heard of someone who has improved so quickly in martial arts!" Tan Yuwei spoke with sincerity, and her eyes were shining brightly on the sawdust on the ground.She often watches Zijue practice, so she can naturally see that he is not improving all the time.

Moreover, when something becomes a habit, it is a bit difficult to quit.He raised his head and glanced at Zijue's handsome cheek. Compared with this face, the so-called martial arts masters would stand aside.The sweat-soaked monk's robe faintly outlined the traces of muscles, making her cheeks flush slightly.

As for the fact that Zijue is a monk, she really didn't take it seriously.There are many ways to make a monk violate the precepts, and if it doesn't work, he can be tied back to the villa.At that time, even if she is unwilling, she will be able to make you love me!

Naturally, Shang Xiuyun didn't know what the girl beside him was thinking, so his eyes stopped on her for a while.Then he clasped his hands together as usual, "Amitabha, those who practice martial arts should be diligent, and the female benefactor should not waste her unique skills."

"My lady is practicing poison art, not martial arts. Just my little monk, your martial arts skills are no match for a single finger of mine!" Tan Yuwei said proudly.

"Poison art is the end of the road. Don't be too dependent on external things." Shang Xiuyun said this, and when he saw Master Zhiwu coming out of the room, he hurried up to greet him.

Tan Yuwei was about to say something when she heard the sound of the door opening, glanced back, and hurried back to her room.

The middle-aged man who walked out of the room with Master Enlightenment glanced this way.Even though he is over half a hundred years old, his face can still see the beauty of his youth.

"Elder, leader of the alliance." Although the name of the leader of the martial arts alliance is much louder than that of the elders of the Shaolin Temple, as a disciple of Shaolin, because of the closeness and distance, it is understandable for Zhong Yun to put the title of the elder of enlightenment first.

The martial arts leader obviously still has other things to do, so he doesn't want to greet the younger generation.He just smiled, nodded, and strode out.

Shang Xiuyun watched the martial arts leader Mu Linqing leave, and then turned his gaze back. "Elder, but what happened to the form of the Devil's Cult?"

"Amitabha, no matter how it changes, it is a murder..." Elder Wu Wu closed his eyes, kept turning the beads in his hand, and muttered words between his lips.

Seeing him like this, Shang Xiuyun bowed his head and also chanted the mantra of passing away.

It's just that I don't know who those people are...