Brother, I protect you!

"Let's go, find the master of the Baishi Palace, and ask him to take care of Ah Min!" An eager 50-year-old man with a blindfold on his left eye said to a young man in front of him and a 13-year-old boy next to him. Confess.

"Grandpa, why did you let me go, I don't want to leave you!"

"Amin!" The old man took the boy over and hugged him again, with nostalgia and distress in his eyes, he gently stroked the boy's back with his hands, "Take good care of yourself!"

"Zhang Cheng, take him away!" After speaking, he directly pulled the door in front of him hard, only to hear the cry of the young man from behind the stone door.

The old man went out, made the bed, put on his clothes and lay down, but his ears were paying attention to the movement outside.

Not long after, a burst of shouts came.

The old man sighed helplessly, and at the end, he laughed at himself: "What should come will always come!"

temple of no worries

In Yunzhong City, on the Daming Mountain, in the Wuyou Temple, a monk named Falang was watering the vegetables in the vegetable garden in the backyard.

"Master, I'm back, and I brought half a roast goose. I'll cook some porridge. We can have dinner later."A handsome little monk came running up and down from the front yard.He looks about eight or nine years old, with a baby face, and when he smiles, there is a small nest on the right side, which makes people want to pinch it twice, and makes people feel sweet when looking at it.

"Are you begging for meat again, have you forgotten what I told you, you are not a monk, you cannot ask others for alms, and others will give you money for things."Unable to stare at the little monk who came running, he has been thinking of a way to get rid of the bald little fake monk in front of him who always goes down the mountain to cheat for food and drink, but he has never succeeded, but he can't give up...

"I didn't ask anyone else for it. The boss gave it to me on his own initiative."

I have no choice but to believe what he said: "Why did people take the initiative to give it to you? Did you recite the sutras for them in advance, or did you do something for their shop?"

"Master's guess is wrong!" Wuyou was very proud, "It's because I chanted the Great Compassion Mantra to the boss for free, and he was moved to tears after listening to it!"

Helpless: "..." This boss is miserable too!

However, after sympathizing with the boss, he still had to teach the little monk in front of him: "In the future, you can no longer sing the Great Compassion Mantra for others!" Seeing that Wuyou was about to speak again, he quickly said, "You can't recite the Sutra of Rebirth, either." The hoe poked the ground, "Of course, you can't do things for others, and what is your law thing, it's obviously..."

Unable to get stuck in the shell, I thought that someone mentioned to him when I went down the mountain, the last time Wuyou was in a roast duck restaurant. A twig of rags, waving back and forth in someone's shop.

"You're talking nonsense. If the Buddha knows that you are cheating people outside with the name of his old man, he will punish you!"

Wuyou lowered her head and curled her lips, muttering in a low voice: "It's punishment, didn't you scold me for a long time when you came back that day..."

Unable to: "What are you muttering about again?"

Wuyou immediately raised his head and smiled admiringly: "Master is still right, then I won't be like this in the future, I hope the old man Buddha can reward me with a chicken leg every day!"

"Don't talk nonsense, how can you tell the Buddha these things!" Helpless is really a headache.

"Okay, okay, this doesn't work, that doesn't work either, alas, life is really troublesome!" After finishing speaking, he sighed with a sad face, leaving behind a seemingly vicissitudes of life.

Unable to: "..." What kind of bastard is this!

As soon as Fu Fu was about to sigh, he thought of the sigh that Wuyou had pretended to be sighing in front of him just now, stopped immediately, shook his head, and continued to tidy up the vegetable garden.

Wuyou was picked up in a deserted temple on the side of the road when he was traveling outside eight years ago. At that time, he heard crying inside, and when he entered, he found a child wrapped in an old bag in the corner.At that time, it looked like it was under one year old, and it felt like the child's throat was about to crack because he couldn't hear the crying sound. It must have been left there for a long time.Unable to cook a bowl of porridge for him with his own dry food, and waited in the temple for a day and a night, but no one came, so he was sure that he was thrown there, so he took him back to Wuyou Temple.

He couldn't name the little monk Wuyou, one is because the temple he lives in is called Wuyou Temple, and the other is because he hopes that the little monk can live carefree all his life.

When Xiao Wuyou first came here, he was very easy to feed whatever he was fed, but within a few years he found that Wuyou started to picky eaters, not a certain kind of vegetables, but all kinds of vegetables. This green vegetable is too ugly, but I just dislike that green vegetable that is too hard, and it takes me a long time to coax him to eat a few mouthfuls while disgusting him.

I can't be very worried that eating like this will affect Wuyou's body, and it won't look good if I become a fat monk, so I use the only incense money and a little money from selling vegetables to take Wuyou down the mountain to eat something good .Wuyou doesn't like to eat the dishes he cooks himself, maybe it's because he doesn't taste good. If Wuyou can eat the vegetables in the restaurant down the mountain, then he can learn how others cook and make them himself when he comes back. After all They are really short of money, which is why Wuyou went down the mountain to cheat for food.

However, in the end, Wuyou understood that Wuyou's picky eaters are indeed very regular and easy to grasp. He only picks vegetables, not meat.So in the end, he could only open up one more place to sell more food and buy some delicious food for Wuyou.

Although Wuyou lived with him, he couldn't help but didn't intend to let Wuyou become a monk, and looking at Wuyou's meat-eating attitude, he must have no fate with the Buddha. When making meat, he also bought some small chickens from the bottom of the mountain to raise, so that the cost is lower, and it will make it easier to eat meat without worry in the future, but it takes time to raise those eggs from small to large, so there will always be Wuyou couldn't eat meat for a while.

"Master, the porridge will be ready in a while, wash your hands and get ready to cook!" Wuyou ran over from the front yard and urged the master, he was really hungry, and three meals a day couldn't feed him at all.He now also knows that Master is a monk and does not eat meat, and he regretted for a long time that Master could not enjoy the beauty of meat.

"Okay, I'm coming!".Unable to also know that Wuyou must be hungry, the child not only eats a lot, but also can't help being hungry, he put the hoe aside, went to the well mouth to wash his hands, and then walked to the front yard.

"Go and water the vegetable garden, just water the two small gardens on the left." There is a small bucket by the well, and Wuyou often helps him with the work. It is no problem for Wuyou to do watering.

"Okay!" Wuyou ran over and picked up his small bucket.

After watering the vegetable garden in the backyard, Wuyou went to the kitchen and found that Master was frying shredded pork and vegetables. He took out all the dishes and chopsticks very consciously, and placed them neatly on the small table in the yard.Wuyou is now nine years old, and he can cook porridge by himself, but he really can't stir-fry.

"Go to practice after eating, don't be lazy!"

"Understood," said carelessly.

Unable to sigh, Wuyou just loves to play and can’t take it easy. Let him play other things, and he will be lazy when he mentions practicing. Wuyou's martial arts didn't improve at all.

Unable to see his unhappy appearance, he couldn't help but said: "...it's for your own good to let you practice Kungfu. It's dangerous outside, and you can't stay here forever. If you learn Kungfu well, others won't be able to bully you. ?”

"Could it be that people outside often bully others?" Wuyou asked curiously.

"That's not true!" Wuyou explained, "But there may also be those who like to bully people, like you, if someone moves a finger, you will definitely lie on the ground."

"Hmph, I won't, I will definitely bite off his finger." Wuyou was very dissatisfied with Master's contempt for him.

Fu Fu tapped Wuyou on the head with his chopsticks: "The frog at the bottom of the well!"

"What happened at the bottom of the well?" Wuyou didn't go to school, so he couldn't understand such words, but he could feel the tone of Master's words, "Master, are you laughing at me? Don't worry, maybe I will become the number one in the world in the future." Maybe, when the time comes, others will line up to come to our temple to offer incense!"

Unable to: "Speak out loud!"

"Master!" Wuyou was a little angry, "You can't do this, this is bullying, I don't understand!"

Wuyou put down the chopsticks, turned his face and rushed to the other side, expressing that he was very dissatisfied now.

Unable to laugh twice: "If you don't go to the school, who is to blame if you don't understand! Hurry up and eat, I have to clean up after I finish eating!"

Wuyou glanced at the rice on the table: "Huh!" Picking up the chopsticks, he quickly ate.

Yunlai Inn.

"Hey, did you hear that? In order to seize the ancestral martial arts secrets of the subordinate families, the Baishi Palace directly killed more than 50 people of the whole family!"

"Who says it's not, this is too arrogant, it's simply inhumane! Heaven doesn't allow it!"

"There's no misunderstanding here, right? It's okay to say that other families were exterminated, but the ones who were exterminated were from one's own sect, and they didn't say why. Isn't this obviously tarnishing the reputation?"

"Hmph, this Baishi Palace has always acted arrogantly and casually. Why do you find any reason for doing things? If you want to kill, kill it!"

"If you think about it, if Feijiazhuang knows that it will be destroyed by the superiors you are loyal to in the end, you will feel so regretful that your stomach will turn green!"

"Well, let me tell you, this kind of erratic sect should be quickly given..." The speaking person swiped his right hand from the upper left to the lower right, "Otherwise, we might fall into their ways one day."

After saying this, the other people obviously became a little nervous, but one person quickly picked up the wine glass and said with a smile: "Stop talking, stop talking, come, come, drink and drink!"

In the innermost corner of the inn, a young man pretended not to hear Zhou Zhou's voice, and was still sitting quietly at the table, slowly turning the rim of the teacup in his hand.

"Young Palace Master, Wu Qi is ready to act at any time." A man in his 20s whispered to the young man who was drinking tea slowly.This man has a rough appearance and a strong figure. If you only look at his face, people will mistake him for a simple and honest man, but if you hear his voice at this time, you will not think so, because he Every time he spoke, he was filled with a kind of calm and chilling meaning.

"Okay, let's act according to the plan tonight."

"Yes."

The young man gently put down the teacup, with a little impatience in his eyes.The other man standing beside him was not too tall, but he had delicate features and smiling eyes, and immediately refilled another cup of tea for the boy.He just sat on the edge of the table lazily with his hands propped up, his eyes slightly squinted, as if he was looking at a certain point in the air, but if you look closely, you will find that his eyes are empty and unfocused, and his whole body exudes a kind of concern for everything. No matter the casual attitude.His complexion is extremely fair, and he is about 15 years old. The sun shines on his arms and side face through the window of the inn, giving him a jade-like feeling.

This is Bai Lichun, the young master of the Baishi Palace who was discussed by the people next to him just now, and the person talking to him is naturally his subordinate Bai Meng.Another tea pourer standing next to him was Budweiser.

Both Baiwei and Baimeng were sent by the palace lord to follow Bailichun since they were young. They are five or six years older than Bailichun. Baiwei is mainly responsible for Bailichun's daily life and other trivial matters, while Baimeng is Go out and do some fighting and killing activities... Both of them are very skilled. After all, Baili Chun cannot learn martial arts due to physical reasons, so the requirements for his opponent's martial arts are much higher.This time the two of them went out with the Young Palace Master, one was to avenge Feijiazhuang, a subsidiary family under the Baishi Palace, and the other was to find a miracle doctor to treat the Young Palace Master.

But even though this young palace lord does not know martial arts, it doesn't mean that he doesn't participate in some disputes in Baishi Palace or Jianghu, it's just that he doesn't show up much. Besides, those palace lords love their sons like their lives, so how can they be willing to go out and take risks.This is also the fact that the Young Palace Master specifically proposed that he wanted to go out for a walk. The Palace Master of the Baishi Palace did not want to refute his son's interest, but also thought that this time he was looking for a doctor. If he could find it, the genius doctor would be able to treat his son faster. After thinking about it, he agreed, but still sent many people to protect him along the way.

It is no secret that the Baishi Palace is looking for a miracle doctor everywhere. After all, everyone knows that the young master of the Baishi Palace is born with a disease. In addition to managing the Baishi Palace, the owner of the Baishi Palace spends the rest of his time visiting famous doctors. So far, no one has been able to cure the young palace master's illness.This time, I also heard that a few days ago, a genius doctor named Hua Yuan had appeared in Yunzhong City. The idea of ​​taking a chance came.

The author has something to say: No way: no learning and no skills!

Worriless: Huh?

Unable to: Repeatedly taught!

Worriless: Huh?

Unable to: whimsical!

worry-free: ...