In the early hours of the morning, I reached out and tried to take off the monk's robe that was soaked in sweat and blood, but with a hiss, the monk's robe was completely torn open.
"..." Ling Chen was stunned for a moment, and the corners of his mouth twitched.
These are his only clothes! ! ! That’s it! ?
"It doesn't matter. I'll go to the village and buy you one later. It'll be good. If it's broken, it'll be broken." Old monk Wude walked out slowly, leaning on his Zen staff.
"Oh..." Chen Chen responded, but then he thought of something and reached out to take out the brocade bag.
After opening it, he took out the broken silver and copper coins inside and handed them to the old monk Wude.
"Master, here you go."
It's not that I'm unfilial in the early morning, but the village at the foot of the mountain is really not big, and I can't spend it with a banknote. Instead, it will attract the attention of some idle gangsters, which is unsafe.
But what he didn't notice in the early morning was that even if he reached the state of regret, in his eyes, old monk Wude was still an ordinary person.
And such an ordinary person, holding a three- to four-hundred-pound Zen staff, was as light as nothing and didn't even leave a footprint when he stepped on the ground.
"Okay, my disciple has grown up and knows how to be filial to his master." Old monk Wude stroked his snow-white beard, took the broken silver and copper coins and put them into his sleeves with a smile.
"Let's see if we can exchange this bank note with the little girl's parents when they send someone over." Early morning folded the bank note and stuffed it into the brocade bag.
"You can keep it. You can't stay here all your life. You have to go out and have a look. There will be many places to spend money." Old monk Wude said softly.
"Then exchange it with them for one hundred taels, and leave it to Master for your daily use." After thinking about it in the morning, he didn't want to be polite to the old monk Wude, so he said instead.
"Hehehe, okay." Old monk Wude did not refuse this time and nodded with a smile.
The two masters and disciples depended on each other, and they would say whatever they had to say. There was no need to be polite. Besides, the relationship between master and disciple was not as good as that of father, son, or grandson.
After all, Chen Chen in this life was raised by the old monk Wude himself, and the relationship between the two of them is so close that they can no longer be close.
"But my master did not misjudge you. You really have the qualifications to become a Buddha and have astonishing perseverance." Old monk Wude looked at Chen Chen with great satisfaction and said.
"Ah? Why do you say that?" Chen Chen looked at the old monk Wude with some confusion.
"The Heart Sutra of the Ming Dynasty requires the determination not to break or establish, so as to break and then establish. Apart from you, I have only seen two people succeed in this life." Old monk Wude was in a good mood now, and he stretched out his two fingers playfully. Morning blinked.
"Two? Who are they?" Chen Chen's eyes widened. He could bear this kind of pain. How awesome! He was almost driven crazy by the torture at that time.
"One is the previous abbot of Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple, his Buddhist name is Wu Liang, and he is also his disciple." Old monk Wude explained.
"Uh...Master, could it be...that the other one is you?" Ling Chen twitched the corner of his mouth and asked tentatively.
"Oh? Disciple, are you very smart? Yes, you are my teacher." Wu De feigned surprise and glanced at Ling Qing before admitting it directly.
"What about your current state..." Chen Yi asked tentatively after hearing this, because he realized at this time that Wude was still an ordinary old monk in his eyes, without any cultivation.
"Xiaoyaojing, also known as Xiaoyao Immortal." Old monk Wude's words were astonishing.
"Ah!?!?" Ling Chen's eyes almost popped out of his head as he looked at the ordinary old monk in front of him in disbelief.
I don't want to believe that the old monk Wude in front of me is the ceiling of this world's combat power. This is not reasonable at all! ?
Just like an ordinary person eating with his family in a shabby thatched hut, his father across from him slapped his chopsticks and confessed that he was actually the richest man in the world. It was so unscientific! ! !
"Hahaha... Otherwise, do you think Chang'an, the head of Gu Linghai's sect, would be so honest last night? Not to mention holding the hand of his only daughter, there are many, many people who died just by looking at him." Old monk Wude laughed. said.
"Uh..." Ling Chen was dumbfounded.
No wonder Ren Changan was so angry yesterday that he only glared a few times and cursed indifferently. The sect leader's wife Wu Ningshuang looked at him as if she were a son-in-law.
So this is the reason? As the only disciple of Xiaoyao Realm, it would be disrespectful to not walk sideways when going out. No wonder Wu Ningshuang has such an attitude.
"You have to know that in the eyes of the outside world, Bone Spirit Sea is the leader of the Demon Sect, a sect that countless people want to kill quickly. With such a reputation, you don't think they are good people, right?" Wude The old monk and the old god explained clearly.
"So, just listen to your Aunt Shuang's words. If you encounter trouble when you go out, and you really take the name of Bone Spirit Sea, you may die without knowing how."
"..." Chen Ling couldn't help but raise his hand to his forehead.
Good guy, thanks to Master telling him, otherwise he would really encounter an invincible person when he went out. It was nothing, but he would have to fight to the death when he mentioned the Bone Spirit Sea?
And once the Bone Spirit Sea is mentioned, he will be labeled as the Bone Spirit Sea. When the time comes, it will be revealed that he is the only disciple of Xiaoyao Realm...
Then his master and his disciple would have completely boarded the pirate ship in the Bone Spirit Sea.
"Then she deceived your precious disciple so much, and you just watched her like that?" Chen Chen looked at the old monk Wude with some resentment.
"There are countless things out there that are more sinister than this. If I control you once or twice, how can I control you for the rest of my life?" Old monk Wude glanced at Chen Chen.
"And she said it in front of me. If you foolishly believe it, then you will have no choice but to consider yourself unlucky as a teacher."
"Then why are you telling me now?" Ling Chen asked a little guilty. At that time, he really thought Wu Ningshuang was sincere.
"I accidentally let it slip." Old monk Wude looked calm and didn't seem to feel embarrassed at all.
But when I heard this, I felt embarrassed for the old monk Wude in the early morning.
But just listen to what Old Monk Wude said. He just said a lot of things before talking about Wu Ningshuang's plot. Only a fool would believe Old Monk Wude when he said that he had spilled the beans.
Isn't it because you don't trust him? After all, in the eyes of old monk Wude, he is a young monk who grew up in a temple and is very simple and easy to deceive.
Although it seems now that Ling Chen is still easy to deceive even after two lifetimes...
"Okay, I'll make some clothes for you, and you can have a good rest in the temple." Old monk Wude said, turned and walked towards the door.
"Master, be careful on the road." Although he knew that the old monk Wude was a member of the combat power ceiling, he still habitually warned him in the early morning.
"I know." Old monk Wude responded warmly.
"Master! Your precious disciple wants to eat tofu!" Ling Chen shouted.
Old monk Wude, who had already walked far away, did not respond and walked slowly down the mountain with his Zen staff. However, in the early hours of the morning, he knew that old monk Wude must have heard it.
It's just that old monk Wude doesn't want to pay attention to this greedy cat.
But Old Monk Wude would still buy it back. After all, since he was a child, Old Monk Wude would always bring him whatever he wanted to eat or things he mentioned inadvertently.
There has never been an exception, and it will certainly be the same this time.
Thinking of this in the early hours of the morning, I smiled happily, took off all my clothes, picked up the casserole I didn't have time to wash yesterday and a change of clothes, and ran towards the stream.
There was enough water in the stream to wash it all in one night, and the body had probably been cleaned up by Ren Changan's people long ago. There was no one on the mountain, and he didn't worry about others seeing him running around without clothes.
