Zhao Huan only stayed in Fuzhou for two short days before planning to leave.He wanted to see Wuhua, the seven wonderful monks. He wanted to see Wuhua very much, and Putian was in the south of Fuzhou. Zhao Huan made an appointment with Lin Pingzhi who was in love with him.

"You must come to see me!"

Lin Pingzhi held Zhao Huan's sleeve and called out sincerely. Zhao Huan tugged at the sleeve, but when he found that it hadn't been pulled, he took it back and said seriously, "I will come to see you."

The two bid farewell, Bai Yutang looked at them like he was looking at two idiots.

Wang Lianhua is not interested in Miaoseng Wuhua at all, but he recently discovered a very interesting thing in Fuwei Escort, so he plans to stay in Fuzhou instead of going to Putian with Zhao Huan and Bai Yutang.

After bidding farewell to Li Xunhuan and Lin Shiyin, Zhao Huan got into the carriage, took the reins and drove away.

Bai Yutang asked him, "Why do you want to see Miao Seng Wuhua so much?"

Zhao Huan replied: "I heard his name a long time ago. He is very young and already has the title of Seven Wonderful Monks. I wanted to see him then."

This is true.

When the reputation of Wuhua first spread to the palace, everyone said that he was extraordinary, and Zhao Huan was yearning for it at that time. Zhao Huan just remembered that there was such a person in Jianghu, so he wanted to fulfill his wish back then.

Bai Yutang has never met the wonderful monk Wuhua, but only knows his name, but Chu Liuxiang's movements in the Jianghu made him have to ask Zhao Jueming why he wanted to meet Wuhua.

He has recently received news from Sunken Island that Dao Chu Liuxiang used land and water routes alternately from Jinan, and went all the way south, and it seems that he is also coming from this area.

Chu Liuxiang took on the task of Six Doors to find the eldest son of Feng Shishilang that day.There used to be Fusang Iga ninjas who came from the southern part of Fujian. Bai Yutang originally thought that Chu Liuxiang went south for this reason, but when he remembered that Chu Liuxiang took the initiative to take over the matter, and was even a little anxious during the rush, he felt that something was wrong. .

As we all know, Chu Liuxiang and Wuhua, the Qijumiao monk of Putian Shaolin Temple, are good friends.

This made Bai Yutang suspect that Chu Liuxiang was running for Wuhua, and that outstanding monk Wuhua was the son of Tianfeng Shishilang.

This is also the reason why Bai Yutang planned to accompany Zhao Jueming to Putian Shaolin Temple.

Zhao Jueming's answer was true and honest, Bai Yutang was still thinking about those things that should not be told to outsiders, so he didn't say much, just continued to go to Putian with him.

Putian Shaolin Temple is located on the edge of Putian. After leaving Fuzhou and going south for a while, you can see the temple standing on the majestic green hills.

Zhao Huan and Bai Yutang found an inn in the town at the foot of the mountain. Because there are many pilgrims coming here because the monk has no flowers, it is relatively prosperous.

The mountain road is winding and winding, with verdant trees, Zhao Huan and Bai Yutang walk side by side, the stone steps are endless, and the gate of the temple is looming in the shadow of the trees.

Zhao Huan and Bai Yutang looked at each other, knowing what they knew, they began to compete with each other with lightness kung fu, the two figures, one in front of the other, shuttled through the forest and field, and landed in front of the temple gate in a short while.

Bai Yutang turned his head to look at Zhao Jueming, who was still one step behind him, and couldn't hide his surprise—even though he still hadn't surpassed him, the boy's speed had improved compared to last time.

Zhao Huan was adjusting his breathing, with sweat on his forehead, he noticed his gaze, and smiled at Bai Yutang: "Am I much better than last time?"

Only now did he show a bit of youthful spirit. Bai Yutang was used to Zhao Jueming's calm expression on his face, but now seeing his face beaming with joy, and hearing his slightly ostentatious words, Bai Yutang couldn't help it. Hold on to a smile.

"Yes, not bad."

The two stepped into the gate of the temple, and the temple was quiet, elegant and quiet, and the sandalwood was far away. Zhao Huan asked a young monk where Wuhua was.

Bai Yutang looked at Zhao Huan, raised his eyebrows and said, "When you made the decision to see no flowers in Putian, didn't you ever think that he was not in the temple?"

Zhao Huan looked very disappointed: "I heard from my senior that Wuhua is now on his way back to Shaolin Temple."

Bai Yutang was taken aback for a moment, Young Master Thousand Faces had countless eyeliners, obviously he said that with a basis.

Wuxiang, the current abbot of Shaolin Temple, saw their movement here, knew that Zhao Huan came because of Wuhua, he apologized a little, and said: "Junior Brother Wuhua has not been in the temple for a long time, please both of you, Tan Yuebai, come here."

Zhao Huan shook his head: "I came here without knowing it, so don't worry about it."

Since they couldn't see Wuhua, it was not a waste of time to come to Putian Shaolin Temple. They bid farewell to Master Wuxiang, and wandered around in the quiet Shaolin Temple.

Seeing that Zhao Huan had no intention of offering incense, Bai Yutang joked, "Come to this Buddhist gate, why don't you go to burn incense in front of the Buddha?"

Zhao Huan said frankly: "I don't believe in Buddhism, even if I go to offer incense, I'm not sincere, so I won't be an eyesore to the Buddha."

Bai Yutang smiled: "I don't believe it either."

Two guys who didn't believe in Buddhism were wandering aimlessly in Shaolin Temple. The monk didn't say a word when he saw them, but just nodded his head, and they also nodded in return.

After walking to a remote small courtyard, a tall and lush tree protruded from the courtyard, Zhao Huan stopped and looked up, Bai Yutang glanced at him, and then looked up.

The big tree has luxuriant branches and leaves, which have been weathered and weathered for a long time. The branches and leaves sway in the wind, as if they are singing softly.

This scene is indeed worth stopping for pedestrians.

But Bai Yutang looked at the tree and thought, Zhao Jueming and Zhao Huan are too similar.

He had never seen two people so alike.

"Since you haven't seen Wuhua, where will you go after that?"

Bai Yutang asked the young man beside him.

The boy replied: "Go to the place where there is injustice."

Bai Yutang realized that he knew Zhao Jueming's goal and vision, but he didn't know the vision of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince in Beijing.

Thinking of this, Bai Yutang said: "Then we should part here."

Zhao Huan corrected, "It's too early for you to say now, and the parting will be in the town at the foot of the mountain."

Bai Yutang choked, the disappointment in his heart just now was overwhelmed by speechlessness, and he said angrily, "Don't you say something like 'The world is far away, we will meet each other'? It seems like I can't wait to part with you. "

Zhao Huan insisted inexplicably: "If you want to hear it, I'll talk to you when I get down the mountain." He paused, and then said, "Because we haven't parted yet."

Bai Yutang was slightly moved, but kept silent.

There was a slightly vicissitudes of laughter, and the two followed the prestige. A monk with handsome eyebrows stood at the gate of the courtyard, with a smile on his face, and nodded to the two of them.

Although Zhao Huan and Bai Yutang were engrossed in their conversation, they were not so unaware that someone appeared, which shows that this monk's martial arts are extraordinary.The two restrained their expressions and silently returned the gift.

"The two Tanyues met by fate. Would you like to come to the old monastery for a drink?"

The frost-bearded monk smiled kindly at the two and extended an invitation.

But at this moment, the young monk who looked like a pretty girl had arrived at the foot of the mountain, silently looking up at the tall and majestic ancient temple in the mountain, his hands hidden in his sleeves tightened slightly, and he held the porcelain bottle tightly.

The author has something to say:

I'm really busy today, and I'm not very lucky. When pouring water, the bottom cover of the thermos came loose, the liner slipped off and broke, and my feet were burned QAQ

It’s okay if it’s been left for a long time, but the problem is that the newly connected hot water is super hot_(:з」∠)_

Little angels forgive me QAQ

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