Chapter 38 South Shaolin

In a quiet Zen temple in Luohan Hall, South Shaolin, when Luo Yuchen finished a cup of tea, Master Huiming also had a kind-looking old monk reappeared. As soon as he entered the door, the old monk with the face was very humble and said, "The bad man is young and vigorous, and he is inevitably impulsive after being deceived by the outside world. If there is any offending, the old man apologizes to the benefactor on his behalf..."

"The master's words are heavy, but it's just a little misunderstanding. Just go there!" No matter what he thinks, now, Luo Yuchen only has such an answer. Naturally, the old monk could also see that Luo Yuchen was a little insincere, but there was nothing else to say, so he had to sigh secretly and made up his mind that he must restrain the grumpy and impulsive apprentice after going back. At least he must not let him see Luo Yuchen again in a short time...

"Lord Luo Shi, this is the current abbot of our temple, Brother Hui'an!" As soon as Master Huiming introduced him, Luo Yuchen's heart was slightly a little, and he quickly pleaded guilty. After a period of greeting, the three sat down again and began to get to the point.

"How is Lin Ruhai? The last meeting was also ten years ago. I don't know how well Lin Jushi's martial arts have progressed? Luo Yuchen was slightly stunned and simply replied, " Elder Lin's body is still strong. As for martial arts attainments, it's not something that a boy can specul..."

Huh? Isn't the little benefactor in front of him a disciple of Lin Ruhai?' Master Hui'an was slightly stunned. Master Huiming also had the same question and asked directly, "I don't know what the relationship between the little benefactor and Lin Jushi?"

"The boy just left home for the first time. Some time, he lived in the 'Zhewu Martial Arts Museum' in Fuzhou. He happened to meet Elder Lin and asked him a lot of things about swordsmanship." Luo Yuchen said it so simply that the two old monks couldn't help but be slightly moved: "So it is..."

Although Luo Yuchen's words respect Lin Ruhai, it also faintly reveals a sense of equal sitting. The abbot of Hui'an is still a little doubtful, but Master Huiming, who has seen Luo Yuchen's swordsmanship, understands a little: 'No wonder I just saw the little donor's swordsmanship, although he has entered the room, but The killing spirit was too much. At that time, I felt that it was not in line with the peace and Chongxu of the Wudang faction!'

He secretly described Luo Yuchen's swordsmanship with the art of transmission into secrets. After hearing this, a strange color suddenly flashed in his eyes. "So, most of the two recent major events in Fuzhou City will be credited to Lord Luo Shi?"

"Not bad!" Luo Yuchen nodded without hesitation and accepted: "Ma Dekui's group of spoiled bandits were indeed the boy who solved them after Lin Lao ordered them. But that ochre thousand households is completely a boy's decision, and it has nothing to do with Mr. Lin!"

"Don't misunderstand the donor. The abbot didn't mean to blame you." Feeling that there seemed to be something in Luo Yuchen's words, Master Huiming quickly said something to ease it. Then, the abbot Hui'an also reacted and nodded and added, "Yes, I've heard about that ochre household for a long time."

"Many disciples who have come back from training down the mountain say that he may have colluded with many bandits in the underworld. He not only accumulates wealth on the surface, but also secretly carries some blood debts. It's just that it's not easy to get rid of it because of the law of the imperial court. This time, Luo Shi took the initiative, which is like eliminating the harm for the people.

"Although the benefactor is now wanted by the government, the old man can assert that this is just the evil deeds of some scum in the government. As long as you wait for a while, there will definitely be a day when the chaos is correct, and the little benefactor doesn't have to worry too much..."

These words can be said to be shallow and deep. No matter what the old monk's original intention was, the kindness in it was clearly expressed. Luo Yuchen also slowed down his expression, "Thank you for your explanation, but the boy didn't pay too much attention to the wanted notice..."

"The donor should not be careless. You know, since ancient times, there has been a saying that 'it is good practice in public doors', and there are also a large number of hidden masters in the government. After all, the little donor assassinated a real-time military officer this time, which was quite a big deal. No one could guarantee whether he would attract those masters recruited by the court. Moreover, even if no masters have been sent down, it is said that the guards of thousands of households have good strength. Several of them are even Jianghu people who have defected to the past, but Lord Luo Shi is still careful..."

'This old monk is so alarmist that I don't know what the plan is?' In his doubts, Luo Yuchen also chose to adapt to all changes, leaned forward slightly, and made a look of listening attentively. So he listened to Master Huiming and continued, "Well, I don't know where Luo Shizhu can temporarily avoid the limelight? Just now, the abbot also said that as long as you can tolerate it for a while, it should be sunny soon..."

"This? The boy has just come out of his house and knows nothing about the world outside. There is no suitable place to hide for a few months. His heart moved slightly, and Luo Yuchen told the truth. After hearing this, the joy on his face flashed, and then he made an indecisive look, but Master Huiming was happy and announced the Buddha's name without thinking: "Amitabha, my Buddha is merciful! If the donor does not dislike it, the temple is still quiet. It's better to..."

"Ah, that's it!" Luo Yuchen's heart flashed, and he suddenly understood: "It turns out that these two old monks thought I had come here to take refuge!"

In fact, after violating the royal law, he went to the temple or Taoist temple to take refuge. Such behavior was relatively popular in ancient times. Naturally, martial arts people are no exception. After offending the government or offending some unaffordable big forces, many martial arts people will also go to these "outside" sects to seek asylum in Shaolin Wudang!

Of course, Shaolin Wudang naturally refuses to protect you for nothing. Naturally, you also need to pay a certain price. For example, your martial arts skills naturally need to contribute to the teacher. Even the reputation of "the world's martial arts come from Shaolin" is to a certain extent piled up by the contributions of countless martial arts people who have taken refuge in the temple...

"Well, this..." Luo Yuchen, who had an incomparable headache, was still racking his brains to think about the wording. He heard a bang, and the closed door was violently pushed open from the outside. Then two strong and fierce bald men strode in: "This is not Yes! Master, you can't let this thief enter the temple! He is now being wanted by the court, and his words will bring great trouble to our Shaolin Temple..."

"Presumptuous!" Master Huiming's smile suddenly stiffened on his face and scolded loudly, "Who gave you so much courage to break into the old man's Zen room and eavesdrop on my conversation with the abbot outside? What on earth are you going to do?"

Who knows that the two bald-headed men don't buy Master Huiming's account at all. The last two just stare at Luo Yuchen fiercely, as if they have an uncontrocious hatred for him, and the leading one is just a "hard-hearted" advice to Hui'an abbot: "The monk should take compassion, but this Luo Wufeng is at all Without any mercy and compassion, he killed a group of more than 50 people with Ma Dekui as soon as he took action. Moreover, he is not satisfied, and he has to dare to assassinate the imperial official, which has caused countless troubles. How can such a person be included in Buddhism?

"Enough!" The conditions have not been negotiated here. The bald man is "income into the temple" one by one. Seeing that Luo Yuchen's eyes are getting colder and colder, the abbot Hui'an's face can't stand it: "Zhao Qiang and Zhao Jian, you two, don't talk about others, your current performance is also lawless enough! Brother, take down these two evil barriers now and escort the Precepts Hall to HP's younger brother according to the law!"

"If you don't work hard, uncle will do it. Our brother has feet and will leave by himself!" He sneered and stared at Luo Yuchen's body fiercely, and the two brothers turned around at the same time and went out arrogantly...

"Alas, let the donor see the joke..." Master Huiming followed, and the abbot Hui'an sighed for a long time and explained to Luo Yuchen, "Speaking of which, after the three brothers of the Zhao family are also righteous men, his father was more helpful to my Nan Shaolin before his death. Later, he even died in order to save one of my disciples. In order to repay his kindness, Lao Na accepted the three brothers as registered disciples. Alas, it's just that over the years, I haven't had much time to teach them, so that the three brothers have finally become such a grumpy and simple-minded bastard..."

"The abbot doesn't have to say too much. A few words are offensive, but the boy doesn't pay attention to it!" Luo Yuchen waved his hand slightly, but there was a cold smile on his face. When the abbot Hui'an saw it, he could only sigh again and shook his head to stop talking about this topic: "The donor must be tired after rushing for a day and a night. Let's take a rest first. I dare not say anything else, but a clean bed, An undisturbed quiet room, I, Nan Shaolin, can still provide it..."

In fact, this was still a hidden solicitation and temptation. After saying that, the abbot of Hui'an was about to get up and leave. Luo Yuchen, who was quite unable to cry and laugh, quickly stretched out his hand to stop him and said slowly, "Master abbot, in fact, the boy made a special trip to Nan Shaolin this time. It was indeed something to ask for, but it was not for He escaped from the government's wanted. Well, the abbot, let's take a look at these things first..."