Poor Monk

Chapter 76: Descendants of Wu Sheng

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Gu Zhao finally let go of him, because he pressed Shen Du into the water, and his sleeves were mostly wet, but he ignored it and said indifferently, "Wash it clean and then come out."

After he finished speaking, he turned and walked towards the screen.

Shen Du sat in the swaying bucket and looked at his back, his brows wrinkled: "Did you fucking wash this?"

"Or do you want me to bring water to your Labor Temple in the middle of the night?"

After a pause, Gu Zhao turned to look at him.

Shen Du took a deep breath in his heart, but it was probably because he had really tossed enough today, and it was rare that he didn't care about Gu Zhao.

He didn't speak.

Gu Zhao didn't speak anymore, just took out his own robe from the cabinet on the side and put it on the screen, and then made a pot of tea outside.

The sound of water came from behind the screen.

After a moment or two, there was the sound of water coming out, then the sound of rustling clothes, and then the sound of light footsteps.

Gu Zhao raised his eyes and looked over.

As expected, Shen Du was about to take a bath, his hair was all wet, and a few strands hung down around his neck, and he didn't care.

He was wearing Gu Zhao's robe.

The two of them are not too different in size, so they don't feel too out of place to wear them. It's just an elegant and elegant green robe, and it's really not well groomed. The collar and cuffs are messy, and the belt is crooked. It doesn't look much better than before.

Just inexplicably feel a lot more pleasing to the eye.

About…

Is it because of this dress

As the saying goes, people rely on clothes and horses rely on saddles, and the heavy and oppressive purple robe with the pattern of sixteen days of demons fell off him, and when he changed to this one, which was a lot more elegant, he felt that his fierce aura had disappeared. few.

Looking at it like this, where is the appearance of the demon Taoist master

Those who don't know, I'm afraid that he is the real Yaotai immortal, lotus pond master.

There was a square table on the Luohan bed by the window. Gu Zhao sat on the left side to make tea. When he saw him coming out, he took a look and poured a cup of tea and put it down.

Shen Du was barefoot and without shoes, so he sat cross-legged across from him.

He stretched out his hand and took a sip of tea. Although there was still a bit of a gloomy and indifferent mood between his eyebrows, he obviously didn't care about what happened just now with Gu Zhao: "What the hell are you looking for?"

"What else could it be?" Half of Gu Zhao's sleeves were still wet, showing a deep dark green. At this time, he only lowered his eyebrows and blew the tea foam on the tea cup, took a sip of tea, and said, " The matter of Wu Sheng's descendants. In the afternoon, the Chanyuan invited Lou Zhang to come over and talk, I heard that you agreed?"

"Or else?"

Shen Du also served tea, and after taking a sip, he knew that this was the best Tieguanyin last autumn, and the things Gu Zhao used were generally the best, so he had nothing to say.

"Are you worried that after seeing Lou Zhang, Tianji Chanyuan secretly gave him the Buddha's possession? That doesn't suit your and my wishes? When things are over, we can force something out of that kid's hands. ."

"You're not worried at all." Gu Zhao couldn't help but raised his eyes to look at him again, and said, "Even if you call Zhengdao and these people to go up the mountain with you, what are you good or bad, when you are in front of the mountain gate? Tianji Chanyuan already knows, but you are still unwilling to give in. If you are kind enough to return other people's things, there may be a chance. Now I'm not afraid of the right way to deal with you, but I'm afraid that Tianji Chanyuan will eliminate evil, then I want to help you Can't help either."

"I didn't know there were times when you wanted to help me." Shen Du laughed out loud, "This time I went to Tianji Temple, but I was lost in my mind. But for you, you led me into this overall situation with the three volumes of the Buddha Treasure. Come here, just to make me carry this stigma, and you are hidden behind the scenes, and you are making profits. It turns out that this is called helping me. Gu Shaoshan, you understand, this is me helping you. "

The donkey's lips are not the horse's mouth, and they are not saying the same thing at all.

Gu Zhao only felt that Shen Du was courting death, and he was arguing with him, but after all, it was not as good as before, and he didn't mention anything else when he was talking about things.

"Since you don't care, then I'm too lazy to care about you. But I want to know, is there any news for you from Chi Yin?"

"Not yet." Shen Du drank half of the hot tea in the cup, then folded his hands behind his head and leaned against the bed with a sloppy look, "But this way we come from Xiefeng Villa. , he has been showing affection to me frequently, maybe he really hates you. I guess he should have expressed something before going down the mountain, and it will be too late."

"Although this man is young and vigorous, he is ambitious and ruthless, and he wants to dominate the rivers and lakes in the Tianshui Alliance of Shuzhong. Don't underestimate him."

Gu Zhao's eyes flashed, reminding him meaningfully.

"Don't accidentally fall on the wrong person."

Shen Du raised his eyebrows slightly, but closed his eyes, just leaned back on the other side of the Luohan bed, and said with a half-smile, "Oh? Gu Zhao is not afraid. It seems that the Tianshui Alliance in the middle of Shu is what you are really afraid of. You know a lot about this person and the Tianshui Alliance. Can you hear it?"

It is impossible for Shen Du to not check the situation of Tianshui Alliance, but why should he ask now

Gu Zhao thought it was unusual.

But he turned his eyes and saw that Shen Du closed his eyes and looked up, but he couldn't see his eyes, so naturally he couldn't judge what kind of thoughts he was thinking at the moment.

So after pondering for a while, Gu Zhao still spoke: "Tian Shui Alliance is the first-class force in Shu. You also know that the Chuan-Shu Basin is extremely difficult to pass inside and outside..."

His voice was soft and gentle, and he said softly.

From the situation of Shu in recent years, to the background of the rise of Tianshui Alliance, to Chi Yin's father, who is the current leader of Tianshui Alliance, and what Chi Yin has done in Tianshui Alliance over the years.

"Therefore, this person Chi Yin must not be underestimated. You, Daoist Shen..."

At the end of the conversation, suddenly there was no sound.

Gu Zhao picked up the tea cup, turned his head and looked at Shen Du, who was leaning on the other side. Although his face was a little pale, his breathing had calmed down. His brows, which were always slightly wrinkled in the past, showed a little inhumanity and coldness. Actually fell asleep.

At midnight, the house was quiet.

The air was filled with the light fragrance of Zen and tea, the damp robes that Shen Du had replaced were casually draped over the screen, and there was a thin wind blowing through the window paper outside the window, making a slight sound.

Gu Zhaojing sat and looked at Shen Du for a long time.

He didn't blink until there was a very soft knock on the door outside, and he seemed to wake up from a trance, but he didn't respond to the outside world.

The people outside didn't seem to be in a hurry, and there was no movement.

Gu Zhao just got up and stood on Shen Du's side, his eyes resting on his slightly pursed and moist thin lips, and then down the line of his thin neck down to the protruding collarbone, at the messy and slightly open neckline. Go deep, and eventually sink into the invisible.

He thought that if he wanted to, he would be able to put Shen Ducao to death on the bed right now.

The man's desire has been ignited.

But he still didn't do anything, just took a dry towel and slowly dried the wet hair on Shen Du's head, then got up and went out the door.

There was little noise when the door was opened.

Gu Zhao walked out of the door and saw Tong Bo who had been waiting outside the door for a long time. But he didn't speak at this time. He seemed to be prepared to be overheard. He only walked down the corridor for more than ten steps before stopping.

Tong Bo followed silently.

Gu Zhao said: "I'll have to tidy up his robes later, and I don't need to wake him up deliberately, but if he sleeps in time, don't delay tomorrow morning too much. I'll go to the other abbot's room by myself. Tomber will take care of it here."

Tong Bo gave him a complicated look, but in the end he didn't refute anything, he just said, "The young master, be careful."

"Um."

Gu Zhao responded and glanced back at the tightly closed door, then walked down the steps from the corridor, and disappeared into the silent darkness of the Zen courtyard after a while.

In the abbot's room, the abbot Yuanmie has not yet fallen asleep.

The door was not closed, it was hidden.

There is a Buddha in the house, and there are scrolls of scriptures in the shrine below, but three old but well-preserved scrolls are placed on the incense table.

When he heard the slight footsteps coming from the door, the abbot Yuanmie let out a long sigh and closed his eyes.

"The abbot praised him, but he did not dare to be worthy of his youth."

The clear and smooth voice can be heard by anyone who has interacted with him on the rivers and lakes.

Gu Zhao walked in from outside the door, smiled lightly, and stood behind the abbot Yuanmie, instead of looking at the three-volume Buddhist collection on the incense case, he raised his eyes to look at the compassionate Buddha statue, only to see it. Said: "It is ironic that he killed his whole life and finally died in front of the Buddha."