(Fourth update)

Follow Huiniu to the back door of Shaolin Temple, where many monks were surrounded. //《》.com》 Novel Network//

Seeing the abbot coming, everyone made way and let Huo Yuanzhen come in.

Wuming also came with Huo Yuanzhen. Wuming often saw this tiger. Moreover, when he was in the cave, the tiger was still thinking about stealing elixirs, which made Wuming remember it fresh. He naturally had a good impression of this tiger, and even often gave it some food.

Poor this tiger, it was originally a carnivore, but he was afraid of Wuming. Wuming didn't dare not eat anything after giving it to him, and he almost got raised as a pig.

Huo Yuanzhen and Wuming came to the tiger and looked down. Sure enough, there was a clear huge tooth mark on the tiger's hind legs. The two black holes should have been injured by the poisonous snake.

"What a big snake!"

The tooth mark is huge, unlike an ordinary little snake, it should be at least a python, but the python is non-toxic, and there are still snakes in this icy and snowy place? Huo Yuanzhen couldn't figure it out.

Now I don’t think so much, Huo Yuanzhen reaches out to take out the Great Huandan.

Usually, there is a monk in the temple who suffers from bruises and injuries. They are all golden sore medicines. They rarely use Xiao Huan Dan. Now Wuming has not refined elixirs, and no one has found a way to take care of the elixir house after it is built. So if you use a little less elixir, you can save as much as possible.

Unexpectedly, this first Great Revival Pill was used on this tiger.

However, Wuming and Huo Yuanzhen were not worried. It was a good thing to be able to save this tiger, otherwise Huiniu, a straight-minded person, would definitely be sad to death.

The Great Refuge Dan is a magical medicine for healing injuries. Whether it is internal and external injuries or poisoning, as long as you have a breath, you will definitely be able to pull you back from the god of death.

He opened the tiger's big mouth, fed a big pill, expelled the wound and applied it toxins, and applied it to the golden sore medicine. After a while, the tiger opened its eyes, and raised its head within ten minutes, shaking to stand up.

Seeing that the tiger was fine, everyone felt relieved. Huiniu even hugged the tiger's big head, crying with tears in her eyes.

Huo Yuan really stopped watching these things, but instead thought about the problem silently.

Wuming also looked worried, and thought for a while and said to Huo Yuanzhen: "I'm going back to sweep the floor."

"Elder Wuming, let's wait. This matter is quite strange. What do you think?"

"The snakes that can appear at this time are definitely not ordinary snakes, and the tiger was injured in the back mountain, which proves that the snake must be in the back mountain. I think the abbot should see what is in the back mountain? Why won't this snake be frozen to death after coming out in winter?"

After saying that, Wuming was about to leave, but suddenly stopped: "Abbot, leave this matter to me!"

Huo Yuanzhen looked at Wuming in surprise. Why did he care so much about this matter?

But since Wuming is going to go, Huo Yuanzhen is only allowed to do so. (《》, watch the latest update of this book)

Wuming went to the back mountain with a broom. Huo Yuanzhen had never seen Wuming so serious before. He always felt inexplicably that something big happened this time!

"Senior sister, is this Shaolin Temple?"

"It's here."

Molan followed a woman.

The woman was dressed in light blue clothes, wearing a black cloak, and a white silver fox collar. Her little face set off was pure and clean, just like a fairy who was not as good as a worldly fairy.

Mo Lan is still dressed in black, with a charming temperament, with a seductive look between her eyebrows and eyes. Although she is not as elegant as this woman, she is not inferior to her charm.

"Is the senior sister defeated this monk?"

"Yes, senior sister is very capable, and this monk doesn't like my tricks. Qiuyu, let's leave. Master is still waiting in the door. We have been delaying for a long time and will not be able to return to Tianya Hai Pavilion before the New Year."

"It's okay, the junior sister just take a look."

The woman named Qiuyu said lightly and stepped into the temple gate of Shaolin Temple.

Now that the New Year is approaching, and the weather is cold, there are very few people coming to Shaolin to burn incense, only a few pilgrims are in the empty courtyard.

Qiuyu stood in front of the bell tower and looked at it: "This bell tower is well built."

"It is said that the buildings here are all given by the Buddha and are all miracles."

Qiuyu showed a faint smile and looked at Mo Lan: "Senior Sister, believe it?"

"Somewhat trust."

Qiuyu did not speak anymore, but walked slowly into the temple.

"Senior sister, look at these people. They kneel in front of the Bodhisattva Buddhas who are carved and clay sculptures, burning incense and worshiping each other. Is it really useful?"

Molan looked at Qiuyu and thought to herself that this junior sister didn't know if she was just or came to find fault. She deliberately said this in the temple. Isn't it uncomfortable to feel comfortable?

But this junior sister has always been the same. She seems gentle, but she is actually very intentional. Moreover, her charming skills have been practiced to the realm of returning to nature. Only the master can compare with him in Tianya Hai Pavilion, and her status is the best person below her, and she cannot compare with him.

However, although she didn't say it, the pilgrims were a little unhappy. They looked back and were shocked by the woman's charm.

This woman has a moving beauty, no matter how she walks, stands, and talks, she has no pretentiousness at all, she is generous and natural, and she feels like her no matter how she looks at her.

I originally wanted to blame, but I couldn't say anything at this time.

Qiuyu and Molan walked slowly along the way, attracting almost all the attention in the temple.

"Senior sister, look, these people believe in Buddha, but now they are staring at me and the other two. Why do you think they are like this? Don't they pay attention to the empty four elements?"

"Of course, my junior sister is extremely charming and more beautiful than the Buddha."

"No, but illusion is illusion, it is true. Qiuyu and her senior sister are beautiful, so naturally there are people watching it. The Buddha is just a statue on the temple. What's there to see all the time?"

"Qiuyu, just say this in front of your senior sister. If you see that abbot later, don't talk nonsense. That person is very evil, so don't humiliate yourself."

"Qiuyu doesn't agree with this senior sister. Do we dare not even say what we should say because we are afraid of being humiliated by him?"

Mo Lan had nothing to say when her junior sister refuted it. The junior sister is such a person. She is natural for her to practice charm, but she is not conscious at all. She still does what she should say and does not think too much about what she should say, and she never talks to you in anger, but makes you feel that she is right.

Of course, I am not really speechless, but the temperament and indifference of my junior sister make people feel that if I have to argue with her, it will make people feel that I am making trouble.

Molan didn't want to be an unreasonable woman, so she had to let her junior sister go.

The two walked past the Heavenly King Hall and gradually came to the last Wanfo Pagoda area of ​​Shaolin Temple.

"Senior sister, there are more people here to worship Buddha."

Before Molan could answer, a voice suddenly sounded in the distance: "Amitabha, Miss Molan, I haven't seen you for many days, so why don't you be fine."

"Ah! Thank you for your care, Molan is fine."

The abbot of the Shaolin Temple was still wearing a black and white monk's robe, slowly walking from a distance.

After Huo Yuanzhen finished meditation, he originally planned to go to the back mountain to see what Wuming had discovered, but before he could go, he found that Molan and another woman had entered Shaolin Temple. Since he was an acquaintance, he came over to take a look.

Although Mo Lan was invited by Zhu Huan to attack Huo Yuanzhen, she did not hurt herself in the end, and now she has no hostility, so naturally she does not have to make the relationship stiff.

When Molan saw Huo Yuanzhen, she felt a little guilty instinctively. She answered and urged Qiuyu to leave quickly.

Unexpectedly, Qiuyu looked at Huo Yuanzhen with bright eyes and said, "Are you the abbot of Shaolin Temple? The person who was unable to do anything to his senior sister last time?"

"I am the abbot, but I don't know what Molan donor wants to do to me."

Huo Yuanzhen was originally a word of comfort and understanding. He didn't expect Molan to be too embarrassed, and Molan also showed a look of gratitude, but unexpectedly, Qiuyu said: "The abbot's words are not true. Although Sister Molan has told me, you concealed it for her. Is this in line with your teachings?"

There are still such ignorant people in the world!

This is the first time Huo Yuanzhen has seen someone who insists on revealing other people's scars. Although he does not lie, some kind and vague words can often warm people's hearts. Is this woman necessary?

"Amitabha, what the female donor said is that I am wrong."

As the abbot, Huo Yuanzhen still corrected his mistakes when he knew it.

"You monks know that it's wrong, you still have to say that you are hypocritical!"

Huo Yuanzhen's expression remained unchanged, but he felt a little unhappy: "Amitabha, the female donor seems to be a little prejudiced against monks."

"Not prejudice!"

The woman walked forward two steps and looked around, "After becoming a monk, it has nothing to do with the world. Those with relatives also part with each other. When worshiping the statues made of soil every day, can you really attain enlightenment and become a Buddha? I don't think so."

After saying that, the woman shook her head, "Why is this? Life and death are everywhere, the flesh and blood are scattered, and the monk worships stones and soil, and he has no chance to realize Brahma!"

When Huo Yuanzhen heard a short poem by this woman, he was shocked and turned to look at Molan: "Miss Molan, who is this girl?"

"Our little junior sister in Tianya Hai Pavilion, the most genius Mo Rong Qiuyu."

His tone was sour, and obviously he didn't like this little junior sister very much.

"Master, don't tell her. No one has ever talked about her. You'd better go back. We'll leave in a while."

Huo Yuanzhen smiled slightly: "Since this Miss Murong has such a good mood, if I don't accompany you, wouldn't it be rude? Besides, it involves my monk's dignity, so I can't leave."

ps: The fourth update is 13,000 words. I have forgotten how many days it has been. I only know that I am dizzy when I buy monthly tickets for this period. Donors, please help me!
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