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Chapter 8, tireless pursuit, affection, family(3/8)

"Senior brother, my name is Xu Zhu!"

"Ling, Xuan, Hui, Xu, it turns out that Shaolin has been passed down to the Xu generation. Time really flies by.

Xu Zhu, Xu Zhu, it is true that if you sow a cause, you will get a cause, and if you sow a result, you will get a result. Good causes are good results, good results are good causes, evil causes are bad results, and evil results are bad causes!

Buddhism pays attention to cause and effect. Young monk, please come to the Sutra Pavilion more frequently in the future and study with me for a while."

"Yes, thank you Master..."

"Don't call me Senior Brother anymore. Call me Old Monk or Senior!"

"Yes, senior!"

Up to this point, Xu Zhu often came to the Sutra Storage Pavilion, and Lin Xu was not stingy. Although he extracted the essence from the previous Yi Jin Jing and Chuan Wu Xiang Jue, it did not mean that he had forgotten this technique.

Wu Xiang Jue has too many Taoist attributes, while Yi Jin Jing is purely Buddhist Kung Fu.

He asked Xu Zhu to practice and learn some strange movements, and passed the Yi Jin Jing to him silently.

This guy is honest, honest, and kind-hearted. He doesn't care at all whether his martial arts progresses or not. He has no intention of practicing martial arts in his heart. This kind of character just breaks through his self-image and human image.

There is no sign of self, no sign of no one, no sign of living beings, no sign of lifespan...

A young monk exercises every day, but little does he know that what he is practicing is the Shaolin treasure, the supreme martial arts of Shaolin that many people dream of - the Yi Jin Jing.

Just as he was looking at that stupid little monk, it was true that stupid people were blessed, and his martial arts had improved a lot, when suddenly a voice came into his ears.

"Xuzhu, let's stop here today. It's getting dark and the poor monk has to rest."

"Yes, senior!"

Xu Zhu left, Lin Xu returned to his monk's room, then left Shaolin, came outside and looked at Li Canghai.

"Canghai, here we come!"

Li Canghai looked at his bald head and wanted to reach out to touch it, but Lin Xu dodged it.

Li Canghai: "Haha, Lin Xu, even if you pretend to be an eminent monk, you are still a slutty monk, and Shaolin's good reputation has been ruined by you.

But after you shave your hair, you really have a different perspective. It’s very eye-catching.”

"I said Canghai, there's nothing we can do. Otherwise, with the personalities of those little bald donkeys, do they want to read the Shaolin classics? Unless I kill them and bring all the classics back to Jueqing Valley.

You also know that your husband-in-law and I are a kind-hearted person, and I generally don’t kill anyone unless necessary.

I didn’t expect that Canghai would have such a deep affection for your husband. You’ve only been away for a year and you can’t wait to see him.

Otherwise, you can come to Shaolin, disguise yourself as a man, and become a fake monk."

"You are still so thick-skinned. I am also here to see my son, grandson and granddaughter. You are just dropping by.

In the blink of an eye, Tian'er and Xi'er have become big girls and young men.

I went to say hello to these two little guys and they actually called me sister!"

Lin Xu: "Haha, it's not expected.

Although we often visited these two little guys in the past, we always did so in secret.

Or take the two little guys out to play secretly while they are asleep.

After I have some memories, I basically don’t show up much anymore.”

"Children and grandchildren will have their own blessings. As long as they live well, I, as a mother and grandmother, will feel relieved.

But this time I came out, I gained something. I secretly heard Taoer discussing whether we had any relatives alive.

Speaking of his travels in the world, it seems that the owner of Mantuo Mountain Villa in Gusu City looks quite similar to me.

Then it can only be my sister's child. My sister and senior sister are both in love with senior brother Wuyazi.

Is this little guy the child of my sister and senior brother Wuyazi?"

Lin Xu: "Have you not gone to see it yet?"

Li Canghai: "No, I just heard that Luoyang is not far from Songshan Mountain, so I came here first to see you, a fake monk."

"Haha, that girl Xi'er looks quite similar to you.

She is indeed your granddaughter. In terms of appearance, she has inherited most of your appearance.

Since Tao'er is curious, please guide him and let Tao'er know that he has an aunt named Li Qiushui."

Li Canghai: "Yes, in this world, I also have a relative like my sister.

Since she has descendants alive, it would be a good idea to let Tao'er know about it and help her out if needed.

I also went to see how my sister's child was doing.

There are rumors in the world that its reputation is not very good."

"Indeed, if it is the owner of Mantuo Villa, I know this person's name is Li Qingluo.

He is also a poor man trapped in love.

I'm stuck in a tangle and can't get out. I heard that Mandala Villa has a strict prohibition and no men are allowed to enter. Otherwise, they will be killed and used as fertilizer for Mandala flowers.

His martial arts skills are not very good, only second-rate in martial arts, but he is ruthless and ruthless.

It seems that Li Qiushui and Wu Yazi really only care about their children, not their upbringing.

Otherwise, with their martial arts talents and knowledge, their daughter would not have become what she is today.

Go and see if Li Qingluo can be saved. If you know you're lost, I'll give you a few tips."

"If you don't repent, then let nature take its course and let her fend for herself.

The sins you have done will have to be repaid sooner or later."

Li Canghai was obviously unhappy: "Huh, is this what an uncle should say?

Besides, I still don’t know if she is my sister’s daughter.

Okay, I’m too lazy to talk to you, I’m leaving!”

When Lin Xu saw Li Canghai leaving, he returned to the monk's room in the Sutra Pavilion and began the task of cleaning the Sutra Pavilion day after day. He planned to read the Buddhist scriptures for a while and then go to the second floor to see the martial arts.

Cheats.

With his level of martial arts, reading those secret books and using them was just a casual matter.



In half a month, Li Canghai came to the outside of Gusu City and looked at the ruins of the old site decades ago.

"Time flies so fast, it has been more than thirty years since I left in the blink of an eye.

Forget it, let’s not look back on the past, let’s go to Mantuo Villa to have a look.”

Li Canghai came to the edge of Taihu Lake, called the boatman, and headed for Mantuo Villa.

As soon as I arrived outside Mantuo Villa and before I even landed on the island, I heard two shouts.

"Who is this person? He dares to break into Mantuo without his life...

Lord...Master?

The slave has met the master!"

Li Canghai frowned when he heard the arrogant and domineering voice just now.

"Get up, I am not your master.

Who is your master? Li Qiushui? If it is Li Qiushui, then I am her sister!"

"Ah, since she is the master's sister, she is also our master.

Master, please come in quickly, the lady is in the villa!"

"Let's go!"

When Li Canghai heard this, he immediately knew that this Li Qingluo was his sister's daughter and could be considered his nephew.

"Grandma Yan, Grandma Rui, you..., mother...mother?"

"I'm not your mother, your mother is Li Qiushui, right?

I am her sister.

We were taken in by a master and taught martial arts since childhood.

But sixty years ago, the master traveled and never returned.

Senior sister, senior brother, by the way, senior brother is Wu Yazi, he should be your father.

My sister and I went out to look for the master, and later we left the place where we learned the art.

Unexpectedly, the world has changed so much that more than sixty years have passed in the blink of an eye.

I have been inquiring about the whereabouts of my sister, senior sister, senior brother and master, but I have found nothing.

By chance, I heard that you and I are very similar, and my sister and I look like twins.

So to confirm, thirty years ago, I also lived in seclusion in Gusu City for nearly thirty years.
To be continued...
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