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965 Abandoned Skills

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    "It's not you, so how could it be such a coincidence? Wen Jiachang brought that girl to the Temple of the Reclining Buddha, and I followed, and you came here too. How can this be explained?" Sang Xiaotong asked in disbelief.

    Mo Xiaoyu looked up at the Reclining Buddha Temple on the mountain, and asked, "Wen Jiachang is here too?"

    "That's right, it's on the mountain, how do you explain it?" Sang Xiaotong pressed on step by step.

    Mo Xiaoyu sighed and said, "Well, I also want to go up the mountain to see my master. Instead of getting angry here, why don't you go up and look for them, and ask them what's going on? Isn't it over?"

    Sang Xiaotong is the kind of girl who has a lot of self-esteem. She can't do it if she is asked to play around like other girls. She just thinks that Wen Jiachang's behavior is despicable. If she doesn't like her, she can break up. She is the most tolerant  To fail is to deceive.

    Seeing her hesitation, Mo Xiaoyu said, "Well, if you're too embarrassed to ask, I can go and ask for you. Well, it's not good for you to be so sulking, especially for girls, it's easy to be sulking for a long time.  This place stagnates, and in the end it's breast cancer."

    "Get out, just go, I'm afraid he won't succeed."  After speaking, Sang Xiaotong took the lead to climb up the mountain.

    Mo Xiaoyu followed behind unhurriedly. What Mo Xiaoyu loves most is Gu Keke's toned buttocks, especially when viewed from behind, it is even more provocative.

    But this scene didn't last long. Sang Xiaotong slowly realized that Mo Xiaoyu had been hiding behind him all the time. Looking back, he saw the boy's evil eyes, and instantly understood that this dog can't change eating shit  Yes, but after thinking about it again, this metaphor is not good either, since Mo Xiaoyu is a dog, then he would become something like that.

    "Can you hurry up?" Sang Xiaotong asked.

    "There is no way, the body is not good, and it is not as good as your long-term exercise."  Mo Xiaoyu breathed heavily on purpose and said.

    "If you are young, you can't do it?" Sang Xiaotong said with a look of contempt.

    "No, the main reason is that the activities last night were too strong, and I haven't recovered yet."  Mo Xiaoyu walked a few steps, walked to Sang Xiaotong's side, and said.

    At the beginning, Sang Xiaotong didn't understand the meaning of the words 'the activity was too strong last night', but after thinking about it carefully, he realized that this bastard was playing hooligan again.

    The two went up the mountain all the way. At this time, Wen Jiachang and Lizi who had just entered the Temple of the Reclining Buddha had just climbed up. Lizi was not in good health, so he climbed slowly. He was standing in front of the Temple of the Reclining Buddha enjoying the scenery along the way.  When he sighed that he was able to climb up, Wen Jiachang saw Mo Xiaoyu and Sang Xiaotong who were climbing halfway up the mountain.

    He didn't understand why Mo Xiaoyu and Sang Xiaotong were together, but when he saw Sang Xiaotong looking around, he felt guilty, didn't he get discovered?

    So I hurriedly persuaded Lizi to burn incense and worship Buddha. The Reclining Buddha Temple is not small. As long as you leave the main hall, which is the most crowded place, it may not be so easy to find them.

    "That's it, are you going to find them by yourself or should I go with you?" Mo Xiaoyu asked.

    In front was the temple gate, and all the monks in the temple knew Mo Xiaoyu. As soon as they saw the host's favorite disciple coming, the monks standing in front of the temple gate to maintain order came to say hello, and all of them called Mo Xiaoyu senior brother.

    Sang Xiaotong, who was watching this scene, was dumbfounded. Following Mo Xiaoyu into the temple gate, he couldn't help asking, "Why do they call you senior brother? Do you also believe in Buddhism?"

    "The host here is my master. I am a lay disciple of the Reclining Buddha Temple. I can marry and have children without any taboos."  Mo Xiaoyu emphasized.

    Sang Xiaotong rolled his eyes at him, thinking, hooligan, why are you telling me these things?

    "This is the main hall. They are all burning incense and worshiping Buddha here. You can take a look for yourself first. I'll go and see my master first, and then I'll come to you again. I changed my phone number. Do you have it?" Mo Xiaoyu asked  .

    Sang Xiaotong didn't want Mo Xiaoyu's number at first, but when he thought about going back to the city, he took out his phone and wrote down Mo Xiaoyu's phone number.

    Master Mingzheng is different from Mingkong. He has a much looser management of the temple, but he delegates power to various departments. He concentrates on practicing Buddhism and martial arts. When Mo Xiaoyu found him, he was practicing breathing.  surgery.

    Mo Xiaoyu just approached him and called out to him as master, but unexpectedly, Mingkong struck out suddenly, and slapped Mo Xiaoyu's chest very sharply, and this time, the Gu King also didn't warn, which made Mo Xiaoyu feel strange  of fear.

    But fortunately, he reacted very quickly. Not only did he lean back, but he also kicked forward rapidly with the help of the reaction force, and retreated rapidly.

    But the room is so big, even if you retreat, how far can you retreat, so, all the way to the bottom of the wall.?Mo Xiaoyu had no way of retreating, the palm was already in front of him, and Mo Xiaoyu even felt the force of the palm, cutting his face like a knife.

    At this time, he could only make the last move, along the wall, and sat down on the ground. At this time, Ming Kong's palm was firmly slapped on the wall, and the ancient blue bricks could not escape the blow.  With the power of a palm, Mo Xiaoyu felt the broken bricks falling from the wall.

    "Master, you are going to kill me."  Mo Xiaoyu got up from the ground and cried bitterly.

    "What's wrong with you? Your skills have regressed again. If you continue like this, after two years, I'm afraid you'll be beaten to death if you go there. At that time, I'll be ashamed and nothing will happen. No one cares about you when you die."  Mingzheng said.

    "So, don't I hurry up to practice martial arts with Master as soon as I have time, and I will come tomorrow."  Mo Xiaoyu said.

    "You don't need to talk sweet words here. If you practice Kungfu well, it's your own. It can save your life. If you don't practice well, you just wait for your death."  Mingzheng said angrily.

    "Master, I know, I will definitely practice hard, but there are always some moves that I don't understand very well. After reading what you gave me, I don't think I can use them much?" Mo Xiaoyu complained.

    "What?" Mingzheng asked.

    "Peng Zu's Nourishing Sutra".  Mo Xiaoyu said.

    "Can you pursue a little bit, kid?" Mingzheng said angrily.

    But then I thought that I gave him the book just because I saw this boy's lust. Now not only did I not benefit from it, but it actually hindered my further improvement of kung fu. This was something I didn't expect.

    "Don't you understand the essence?" Mingzheng asked.

    "Well, I don't quite understand. I don't know what went wrong?" Mo Xiaoyu replied honestly.

    Mingzheng stretched out his hand to Mo Xiaoyu, and Mo Xiaoyu obediently handed it over. Mo Xiaoyu thought what he was going to do, but he didn't expect that he wanted to feel Mo Xiaoyu's pulse.

    Mo Xiaoyu felt that her pulse went from being calm at the beginning to rising gradually, and at the end, what Mo Xiaoyu felt was the surging of her own pulse. Mingzheng was also very puzzled.  Xiaoyu can use it, but why is it so powerless?

    "Come with me to the back room and take off your clothes."  Mingzheng said.

    Mo Xiaoyu was taken aback for a moment, ah, he thought of the Peng Zu Mental Cultivation Sutra he just said, the master could be Thinking of this, Mo Xiaoyu got goosebumps all over his body.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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