The sky is deaf and the earth is dumb.
Su Xinghe was cleaning up the chess board, feeling quite melancholy. He had been studying Zhenlong chess games for almost half his life. He had been thinking about how to break the game and how to defend the game, and he had been trapped in it for decades.
In the past few days, I have truly understood that the value of oneself may not be worth mentioning in the eyes of others.
Just like this Zhenlong chess game, the young master can break the game in a dignified way, but he can also break the game with force by taking an unusual path.
Master Kurei from Tenryuji Temple, although he cannot win in the chess game, he can make his master dare not drop the last piece... and win without losing.
"My junior uncle probably regards the Zhenlong chess game as a pastime." Su Xinghe sighed, feeling something in his heart. He raised his head and glanced casually, and was suddenly startled.
He glanced at it again and was stunned again.
After staring intently, Su Xinghe's cloudy eyes almost stared.
Li Xianyu walked to Su Xinghe's side in a graceful and calm manner.
"Have the group of monks from Tianlong Temple arrived yet?" Li Xianyu asked, with a smile as warm as the spring breeze on his face, and he was extremely confident in his heart, wanting to use his glory to verify what he had learned.
Su Xinghe shook his eyes, and after confirming that he had seen correctly, he couldn't help but ask: "Little uncle, what are you doing?"
The deaf and mute disciples standing around couldn't help but look at Li Xianyu.
There was no way, at this moment, Li Xianyu's whole body seemed to be emitting a divine light under the sunlight...
It's too dazzling.
Li Xianyu was startled, then realized what he was doing. He reached out and touched his bald head, grinning and saying, "It's too hot. Shave your head to cool off."
Su Xinghe was speechless for a moment, this explanation... was very reasonable.
"Have those monks been here?" Li Xianyu asked.
Su Xinghe straightened up and said, "We are already here. About half an hour ago, Miss Azi led them to see Duan Zhengchun."
"Azi?" Li Xianyu frowned and asked, "Where is my senior sister?"
Su Xinghe shook his head and said: "Master Bo Shenlong has seen the beginning but not the end. I have no right to know her whereabouts."
"Did anything else happen during my retreat?" Li Xianyu asked.
"Other things..." Su Xinghe pondered for a moment and said, "Before you went into seclusion, Madam Ma, Bai Shijing, and Xu Chongxiao of the Beggar Clan were tortured by Shaolin disciples. The elders of the Beggar Clan went to Shaolin for theory... In recent days, some Shaolin disciples have been persecuting them crazily. Disciples of the Beggar Clan.
The skills of the entire beggar sect, the chief helmsman, and basically all the elders and disciples have been abolished. "
"Shaolin disciples persecute Beggar Clan disciples?" Li Xianyu paused and thought for a moment, his face suddenly changed, and he had a guess in his mind, "The white-browed old monk took the initiative to teach me his skills because he wanted me to replace him in guarding that stone house. One hundred and twenty years.
I escaped, and Shaolin must make up for the gap. The skills of the Beggar Clan disciples were crippled... I'm afraid they weren't crippled, but were sucked away by a certain Shaolin monk.
But, Shaolin also has a technique similar to the Beiming Magic Kung Fu? "
Li Xianyu lowered his eyebrows in thought.
Su Xinghe glanced at Li Xianyu's sacred naked body. The more he glanced at it, the more awkward it became. He always felt it was too strange.
"Uncle Junior." In the end, Su Xinghe couldn't help shouting, wanting to remind him.
Li Xianyu raised his eyes and looked at Su Xinghe.
Su Xinghe hesitated and said, "Why don't you go and have a look first?"
After saying that, Su Xinghe wanted to slap himself twice.
"Okay." Li Xianyu had this intention, stepped out with his right foot, and his figure instantly appeared beside Su Xinghe, passing by him.
Su Xinghe felt extremely dazzled and quickly closed his eyes.
"With a bald head, do you need to be so surprised?" Li Xianyu noticed that the deaf-mute disciples in the Valley of the Deaf and the Earth around him looked at him a bit...weird, and he couldn't help but feel speechless, but didn't think much about it.
In this era, we pay attention to our body, hair, and skin, and we must accept it from our parents. There are not many people who are not monks but shave their heads.
"Su Xinghe is such a loser, no wonder he can't even beat Ding Chunqiu..." Wu Xingyun, who was following Li Xianyu far away, looked speechless.
She thought Su Xinghe would give a warning.
"You brat, you can't blame me for this. If you want to blame me, you have to blame Su Xinghe first."
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Arriving at the secret room where Duan Zhengchun was, Li Xianyu glanced at the monk from Ximing Tianlong Temple guarding the door and stopped.
"You seem surprised to see me coming?" Li Xianyu said with a smile.
"Amitabha." The famous Western monk had the same reaction. They all closed their eyes, clasped their hands together, and said the Buddha's name.
Li Xianyu's head tilted slightly, a little puzzled, thinking, what is this?
In the secret room, Azi heard Li Xianyu's voice and rushed out. Before the figure left the secret room, the voice came out:
"Brother Li~."
Azi is very smart. When outsiders are present, she always calls Li Xianyu 'Brother Li', and when there are no outsiders, she calls her 'brother-in-law' affectionately.
When she rushed out of the room and saw Li Xianyu, Ah Zi said "Ah", her cheeks turned red, and she quickly covered her eyes.
Li Xianyu originally had a warm smile on his face, but when he saw Ah Zi's reaction, his smile suddenly froze.
Azi's hand covering her eyes quietly opened a gap, her heart pounding.
Kurong and other monks from Tianlong Temple who gathered in the secret room came out together.
When they saw Li Xianyu's sacred naked body, these monks were all stunned, and many of them stared.
"This reaction... isn't quite right." Li Xianyu squinted his eyes, feeling suspicious. He lowered his eyebrows slightly, and his face suddenly changed wildly. His entire face froze, and his face instantly turned red.
"Amitabha." A group of Tianlong Temple monks headed by Kurong came back to their senses, clasped their hands together, said the Buddha's name, and closed their eyes.
Ah Zi's face was red, and her big eyes were staring at Li Xianyu through the seam of her hands.
"grass!!!"
Han Chuang studied hard for ten years. Li Xianyu is indeed very talented in literature. He accurately expressed his mood at the moment with just one word.
Moreover, the surrounding monks and Ah Zi understood the meaning of this word.
After a while, Li Xianyu, dressed in white brocade clothes, returned with a smile.
"What a coincidence, I just came out of seclusion and met you all..." Li Xianyu smiled.
Ah Zi blushed and glanced at Li Xianyu. She couldn't help but move her eyes downwards. Not long ago, she saw everything.
The expressions on the faces of all the Tianlong Temple monks, including Kurong, were a little unnatural.
There was no way, not long ago, they all saw it.
Li Xianyu's face remained as usual, and he was comforting himself in his heart: Even if I am so talented, it doesn't matter if I am looked down upon by others, they will only be the ones who have low self-esteem.
"It seems that everyone already knows what happened..." Li Xianyu said, "Yes, it was me who saved Prince Duan."
Kurong was startled and said, "I wrongly blamed Donator Li."
"It's not a miss." Li Xianyu shook his head and said, "The news you received was deliberately released by me."
"Huh?" All the monks were stunned.
Li Xianyu smiled and said: "My purpose is also very simple: I just want to use the strength of all the eminent monks to verify what I have learned.
Now, plans have changed. However, considering that I have saved the life of King Zhennan of Dali, I think all the eminent monks will definitely give me some advice..."
