"Amitabha~" All the monks in Shaolin put their hands together, "What the master said is absolutely true."
Even Xiao Yuanshan, who hated Shaolin deeply, had to admit that the words of the sweeping monk were full of compassion, and no longer stick to the views of the sect.
Xiao Feng hesitated for a long time, but finally asked: "Master, please save my father!"
Xiao Yuanshan's expression changed slightly, he had a deep hatred with Shaolin, and he was unwilling to ask for help from Shaolin people, but this sweeping monk was exceptionally detached, and the ailments in those acupoints in his body became more and more serious, finally he It's still the default.
The sweeping monk replied: "Actually, I have already mentioned the cure method. As long as your father puts down the butcher knife and goes back to the back mountain of Shaolin Temple with the old monk to concentrate on studying Buddhism, after a few years, the hostility will be gradually resolved, and the hidden wounds on the body will be healed." Heal without medicine."
Xiao Yuanshan's expression changed suddenly: "You want to imprison me in Shaolin, there is no door!" Xiao Feng was also in doubt, because of his father's grievances with Shaolin, letting him stay in Shaolin would be like a sheep in the mouth of a tiger, how could he rest assured.
The sweeping monk smiled wryly and shook his head: "Lady Xiao misunderstood... Hey, whatever, when Layman Xiao figured it out on his own, come to Shaolin to find me."
After answering Xiao Feng's question, the sweeping monk didn't stay any longer, and gradually left with Shaolin people.
Looking at their leaving figures, Song Qingshu was a little irritable, thinking that this time he and Shaolin had completely turned against each other, and he didn't know how they would try to drag me down in the future.
But that day, he received the kindness of the sweeping monk, so he had to sell his face, not to mention that it was impossible to really kill them all. How to deal with the relationship with Shaolin is really a headache!
"How do you deal with the relationship with Shaolin after you have a headache?" Zhao Min asked as if guessing his troubles.
"Yes." Song Qingshu said with a wry smile, "Shaolin has a special status in the Central Plains. It is a sacred place for Buddhism in many people's hearts. It is really annoying that you can't fight or kill."
"It's not easy," Zhao Min's mouth slightly raised, "You can clearly distinguish which ones in Shaolin are your enemies and which ones you can win over, when the time comes to suppress your enemies, and then support the faction that favors you, wouldn't it be all right? "
Song Qingshu was overjoyed immediately: "Minmin, your idea is actually similar to Taizu's!"
"Who is Taizu?" Zhao Min was taken aback, wondering which dynasty's Taizu he wanted to go with.
Song Qingshu didn't explain, but just smiled and said: "Minmin, you solved a huge problem for me, I really want to kiss you."
Zhao Min blushed, and realized that she was still in his arms, hurriedly pushed him away, and spat: "If you have the ability to talk to me like this in front of Zhiruo."
Song Qingshu's face froze, and he smiled embarrassingly.
"Thank you Brother Song for your help!" Xiao Feng and Xiao Yuanshan walked over together, cupped their hands in thanks, "If it wasn't for your help today, our father and son might be doomed."
"Let's not talk about the friendship of brother Xiao who came to help me last time when the Qing army marched south. I have always admired brother Xiao's indomitable temperament alone, so naturally I would not stand by and watch." Song Qingshu replied.
"Actually, with brother Xiao and your father's martial arts, if it weren't for injuries, there are many Shaolin masters, but they wouldn't be able to keep you," Song Qingshu couldn't help asking curiously, "With brother Xiao's martial arts and vigilance, why would you suffer so much?" Serious injury?"
"It's a long story..." Xiao Feng smiled wryly, and just halfway through his words, he suddenly passed out. Fortunately, Xiao Yuanshan and A'Zhu who were beside him supported him, otherwise he might have fallen to the ground directly.
It turned out that he was seriously injured, and he had exhausted his energy by relying on the heroic spirit in his chest to fight against the masters of Shaolin Temple. Now that he relaxed after the danger, he couldn't support it.
Song Qingshu took the pulse for him, and after a long time said to the nervous A'Zhu and the others: "Don't worry, he just lost too much blood, and he fainted due to forced exercise after being seriously injured, but he is in good health. It's okay if someone heals him."
At the same time, I secretly admire the talent of Xiao Feng's family, which is really against the sky. You must know that there are often some magic and secret methods in the world, such as the method of burning blood, and the method of disintegrating the demon, which can increase the combat power in a short period of time, but Xiao Feng and his son seem to be born with the blood of God of War. Usually, when life and death are at stake, one can enter the berserk and bloodthirsty mode, and the martial arts and combat power will be a little more terrifying than usual.
The group took Xiao Feng who was in a coma to a nearby town for lodging, and Xiao Yuanshan helped him heal his wounds. Song Qingshu thought about Xiao Yuanshan's deep inner strength, and it was enough to heal Xiao Feng, so he didn't join in the fun anymore.
As for A'Zhu, she served tea and wiped her sweat to take care of her. A'Zi also wanted to help, but was called to her room by Song Qingshu.
AhZi showed hesitation, but it was a pity that Song Qingshu had just shown his supernatural power, and she didn't dare to disobey his wishes, so she had to come here in fear.
"Ah Zi, you are quite courageous." Song Qingshu picked up the teacup and looked at the girl who entered the door with a half-smile.
Zhao Min next to him was startled: "Do you know each other?"
Song Qingshu smiled slightly, and before he could answer, Azi ran over very cleverly: "This must be the mistress, I am the master's maid, Azi, and I have met the mistress."
Zhao Min's face was flushed with embarrassment. Although she has some ambiguity with Song Qingshu now, she didn't pierce the window paper after all. Being called that by outsiders made her embarrassed and shy, but there was a faint feeling in her heart. Happy.
AhZi is the best at observing words and emotions, one glance at her expression and she knew that her flattery was just right, so while the iron was hot, she squatted down beside Zhao Min and beat her legs.
Song Qingshu snorted angrily: "Didn't you never meet your mistress when you were in the Golden Snake Camp, are you just talking nonsense here with your eyes open?"
Hearing what he said, Zhao Min couldn't help turning around and glaring at him fiercely, which made Song Qingshu realize that he had offended her unintentionally.
"Master, you are handsome and unrestrained, you can be said to be popular among thousands of girls, and it is not surprising that there are many mistresses." Ah Zi responded quickly.
Song Qingshu scolded angrily: "Where did you learn the skill of flattering, I don't like this here."
AhZi saw that although he said he didn't like it, but his expression couldn't help being complacent, there was no hesitation, and a lot of exaggerated rhetoric was thrown over, making Song Qingshu dizzy.
Zhao Min on the side looked strange: "Where did you find this sycophant?"
"Ah Zi is just expressing her feelings," Ah Zi said along the way, "I think this girl is as beautiful as peaches and plums, as bright as roses, especially between her eyebrows, there is a heroic spirit that other girls rarely have, which is not at all like those in the Golden Snake Camp. Under the mistress, the master and the master are a match made in heaven... "
What she said made Zhao Minfang's heart tremble, and she could not stop laughing and cursing.
"Okay, okay," Song Qingshu finally couldn't listen any longer, "Do you think I won't hold you accountable for running away without permission after so many flattery?"
"I'm wronged, master," AhZi rolled her eyes, she had already thought up her words, "I didn't run away, but I went out to seduce beautiful women for my master."
Seeing Zhao Min's gradually cold eyes, Song Qingshu hurriedly said: "Don't talk nonsense, I'm not a licentious person, how can you find any beauty?"
"You have so many things to do every day, so naturally you don't have the time to arrange these things, but we as servants must be smart to share the worries of the master." A Zi quickly replied, "You are so powerful, and ordinary women can't satisfy you, and the mistresses are also so smart. I have to be busy with business and have no time to accompany you, so I volunteered to act as a confidante for the master."
"The more you talk, the more shameful it becomes." Song Qingshu gave her a hard look.
Although Zhao Min is usually active and enthusiastic, she is an unmarried girl after all. Hearing that the two seem to be talking about something related to the bed, she can't help but blushes with shame.
Seeing that Song Qingshu seemed to interrupt Ah Zi's words, Zhao Min suddenly said: "Miss A Zi, you said you wanted to find a confidante for your master, did you find one?"
Seeing her half-smiling expression, Song Qingshu secretly complained, thinking that this girl, Ah Zi, is really causing trouble for me.
Hearing Zhao Min's unfriendly tone and Song Qingshu's constipated expression, Ah Zi suddenly realized that it was not very wise for her to say these things in front of Zhao Min. I was still in high spirits, but I realize now that I was simply overwhelmed and unnecessary."
"What do you mean?" Zhao Min asked with a frown.
"I've been busy for a few months, and all I found were vulgar fans. It's not like the owner can find Miss Zhao, who is so beautiful in the world. I'm not overthinking my abilities, what is it?" Ah Zi showed a smile on purpose. A very frustrated expression.
With Zhao Min's intelligence, he naturally understood that she was deliberately flattering her, but these words just tickled her, and she couldn't help laughing: "You are quite interesting, little girl."
Song Qingshu had a black line: "It's an excuse to talk about finding a confidante for a long time, but in fact you just ran away."
"I'm really looking for you." After seeing his power just now, Ah Zi knew that the other party was really going to touch her, even Xiao Feng and Xiao Yuanshan could not save her together. He had to say a little indiscriminately, "I can prove that to you, Ah Zhu... yes, Ah Zhu is the one I am looking for for you. Although she is not as stunning as Miss Zhao, she is still an outstanding one. She is beautiful, and she is still my own sister, we can serve you together and bring you a different feeling... "
"Cough cough cough~" Song Qingshu hurriedly interrupted after listening to her talking more and more shameless, "What nonsense are you talking about, Ah Zhu is brother Xiao's confidante!"
"What does that matter? If you use what you used on me last time, won't she be devoted to you? And it's more exciting and conquering for a woman to grab someone else's..." Ah Zi said in front of Xingxiu School Growing up in such a place, she naturally doesn't have the Confucian etiquette, integrity, and shame in her mind. In addition, she secretly envies that Ah Zhu, the elder sister, lives better than her in all aspects and is more lovable, so she secretly wants her to bear it too. own experience at the beginning.