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"If you stick to Xiaoqing’s teaching you swordsmanship, you will never be truly independent."
Speaking of which, Pei Wende also pinched a sword tactic with his other hand and drew a short blade from the weapon rack again.
Su-boom!
This time, the short blade didn’t use the sword, and the speed alone was enough to make itself a sharp streamer.
Zhang Chusheng couldn’t dodge in the harsh sonic boom. He felt a stabbing pain in the eardrum and was instantly overturned by a method to resist copiously.
Burst …
After falling into the water clearly, Pei Wende left two natural weapons in front of him.
"Ahem …"
A moment later, when Zhang Chusheng rose from the pool again, he saw Pei Wende’s almost unchanging smile.
"Brother, is it just that serious?"
It’s rare to complain that Zhang Chusheng climbed ashore without waiting for Peiwende to reply.
"Speaking of which, it seems that the senior brother is responsible for opening the door today?"
"You should not be revenge I got up late yesterday? I really didn’t mean it! "
Chapter 13 Rain is coming, Weishan in the morning
Chen Lu was a refugee a few years ago.
Wandering all the way, I saw all kinds of sinister roads until I came to Weishan and barely settled down.
Nowadays, Chen Lu has long since left the refugee status and become the unofficial "housekeeper" of Tongqing Temple, responsible for accepting and arranging pilgrims who come to Tongqing Temple to burn incense and pray for blessings.
When necessary, Chen Lu will also work part-time as an accountant, cook, handyman and other jobs.
However, Chen Lu didn’t complain about this, and even the wages were reluctantly accepted at the strong request of Zen Master Lingyou.
After all, money is a foreign object to Chen Lu, who is alone.
If he didn’t want to repay the debt, he would still be able to find a job in the mountains without saying how rich and expensive he was.
When Pei Wende left Tanzhou, Chen Lu tried his best to maintain the operation of Tongqing Temple, which not only did not reduce the number of pilgrims who came to burn incense and worship Buddha, but became more and more.
For a long time, both Zen Master Lingyou and Zhang Chusheng acquiesced in the status of Chenlu Tongqing Temple.
Pei Wende and Zhang Chusheng were still having morning classes when Chen Lushi had already arranged everything outdoors in perfect order, waiting to open the door to welcome pilgrims.
However, there seems to be some exceptions today because Chen Lu just got up and found that Pei Wende had opened the door of Tongqing Temple.
No.100 fine strong man went in and out and carried all kinds of objects and boxes to the backyard.
Thanks to Pei Hui’s insistence on renovating Tongqing Temple, both the scale and the number of students have been greatly increased. Otherwise, Tongqing Temple may not be able to put so many objects.
In addition, after a few days of careful observation, Chen Lu also found that the No.100 fine strong man seems to be no ordinary person.
Whether it’s the weapon that is different from ordinary people’s body shape, silent and capable, or that never leaves the body …
I don’t tell Chen Lu about these Han identities-this must be a group of active-duty warriors.
In addition to this group of soldiers, the three men and women who followed him to Tongqing Temple also appeared very abnormal.
The woman who wears a splendid robe and keeps a serious expression all the time will stop talking …
Chen Luke hasn’t seen any ordinary women who can stand up to Qing Niang.
If Pei Wende hadn’t successfully stopped the two female heroes from confronting Chen Lu when she found out, she wondered if they would fight on the spot.
In the remaining two performance is even more exaggerated.
The monk dressed up as a strong man threw himself at the sight of Zen master Lingyou, but he was ashamed to write the words "I am your fan"
Even every time I see Pei Wende, the monk will respectfully shout "Master Fahai".
After seeing Pei Wende’s embarrassed expression, Qing Niang became more and more gloomy and dark …
Sometimes Chen Lu doesn’t know whether the other person is really so blind or just goes his own way and doesn’t care about outsiders’ opinions.
Referring to the monk’s normal performance in treating others, Chen Lu thinks that the high probability should be the latter.
The same is true of another outsider with a shaved head and a non-monk and non-Taoist dress.
Let’s not say that the other party’s weird look is just that the other party keeps pestering Zhang Chusheng and saying that the other party is destined to let Chen Lu list him in the list of "suspicious persons"
The only lucky thing is that these suspicious guys seem to realize that Chen Lu’s rejection of his party has not continued to make any more outrageous moves.
After carrying those boxes into the backyard of Tongqing Temple, a group of people have been guarding those boxes for a long time except for daily food and clothing, as if waiting for someone to arrive.
For this, Zen master Lingyou or Pei Wende seemed to have a tacit understanding and didn’t bother and urge.
This day lasted a whole week.
It was not until one day when Chen Lu finished his daily work of tidying up the temple and planned to wait for Pei Wende or Zhang Chusheng to open the door that Zen Master Lingyou rarely came to the front door of the temple.
"Jackson? How did you get out? "
I was a little surprised to see that it was the first time for Chen Lu to see each other so early when Zen master Lingyou stayed in Tongqing Temple for so long.
"Old friends, how can the old monk not go out to meet him?"
When I heard Chen Lu’s question, my body was still thin, but my mental state was better than a year ago. Many Lingyou Zen masters sighed.
Then, as if in response to the words of Zen master Lingyou, the closed mountain gate was blown open by a breeze, which just pushed the door bolt open.
Chen Lu angle he can clearly see the road leading to the mountain outside the mountain gate.
After all these years of renovation and expansion, this mountain road is no longer as simple as it was at the beginning.
The steps made of stone slabs extend from mountain to mountain, and there are all kinds of handrails and stone pavilions, which have a sense of independence.
But at the moment, the most eye-catching thing for Chen Lu is the mountain figure.
The morning mountain road is not easy to walk, and the rain is continuous and the fog has already enveloped the whole Weishan, and it is almost impossible to see a few meters away.
And it is more than ten figures in this hazy fog that come from the mountain a little bit.
Chen Lu knew that it could never be the pilgrims praying for blessings in the mountains.
Because the real pilgrims either spent the night in Tongqing Temple the day before or waited for the fog to go before going to the mountain.
Until the more than ten figures gradually approached the gate, Chen Lu was officially seen clearly.
"Zou Sir? Ayue? "
Really see their appearance after Chen Lu suddenly opened his mouth in surprise.
Because the first two were none other than Zou Qiwu and his daughter when they lived in Tongqing Temple for a long time.
And Pei Hong behind them helped many servants of Pei Xiu to follow a little out of the fog.
"Amitabha!"
After seeing the first four people, Master Lingyou immediately recited a Buddhist name.
It’s like hearing the Zen master Lingyou, just like the Buddha’s name, not far from the mountain gate. The horses looked up and showed surprise in succession.
"Jackson! Long time no see! "
The first person to say hello is Ayue, who is the youngest and the most outgoing.
Seeing and noticing that the gate was wide open, he quickly left the team and ran to the front of Lingyou Zen Master.
"Girl, long time no see!"
Smiling and rubbing Ayue’s head, Zen Master Lingyou made no secret of his love and spoil for Ayue as if he had not seen his grandchildren for a long time.
Chapter 14 the most fate ability
Outside the meditation room beside the waterfall at the back of Tongqing Temple.
"Finally!"
Like feeling what happened in the front yard, Pei Wende jumped out of the anvil steel blank with a sledgehammer next to him as if he were spiritual.
While that bur stove next to it goes out naturally, leave only a little embers to maintain the most basic ignition point, which seems to be ready to rekindle the flame at any time.
Even Pei Wende’s statue of the hydraulic power hammer behind him seemed to have a self-will, shaking slightly, as if he were dissatisfied with the sledgehammer taking away his work