A dozen or so people sat around the dinner table, Chen Xia and Yang Feier, Wang Kunlun, Xiao Liang, Decheng, Gao Gaoyong, Zhang Xiaolong, and Cao Shanjun who came later, although Xiang Boss and Wang Xuanzhen were missing, everyone The mood is not melancholy at all, because one is about to come out, and although there is still no news about the other, everyone knows that the person is definitely not dead, but they don't know where they are.
Especially after Cao Shanjun came and heard about the capital, he said at the time: "You must be fine, don't worry."
Wang Kunlun pointed at Chen Xia and said: "Look, your little sister-in-law is so anxious that she thinks she is going to be a widow. You can give her a reassurance. You can rely on others when you come to the capital to eat and drink. It's okay to worry about it." Ah You"
"It must be fine. He has a tattoo of the Buddha in our temple on his body. If a person dies, the Buddhist karma on his body will definitely be gone. Master and I can sense it immediately, so I said he is a fart." nothing happened"
Chen Xia breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "It's enough to worry about not seeing anyone alive."
Xiao Liang bared his teeth and said with a grin: "Wait for the boss to come back and deal with him well, he doesn't know that so many people are anxious like a wolf dog, they are too ignorant."
Cao Shanjun reached out and picked up the largest steak on the plate with his chopsticks, then put it in front of him without using a knife and fork, picked it up and stuffed it into his mouth. His mouth was full of oil. After half a steak was stuffed into his mouth, he seemed to be Feeling a little choked, he picked up another bottle of red wine and took a big gulp. After drinking, he wiped his mouth and hiccupped and said, "It's so good. The ingredients in Beijing are good. The beef is better than that in Nanjing." Much tenderer, is this a heifer?"
The people at the table, except for Yang Fei'er, were all stunned, staring at Cao Shanjun with black lines on his forehead.
Xiao Liang opened his mouth and asked quite speechlessly: "Brother, are you really a monk? Is the Buddha enlightened like this? He doesn't care if monks keep pace with the times."
Cao Shanjun squinted his eyes and said, "Why should I tell you that, look, I still have ring scars on my head."
"Really?" Cao Shanjun parted his hair and gave others a look, and they all exclaimed in confusion.
Wang Kunlun asked jokingly: "Where did you come from? This monk temple of yours is quite unusual?"
"Putian, Hanging Temple"
"I've never heard of it, but I know Shaolin Temple. Your Xuankong Temple sounds quite famous. What does it have to do with Shaolin? Does it belong to the same branch?" Zhang Xiaolong asked with interest.
Cao Shanjun wiped the oil from his mouth with a napkin, and said slowly: "Let me tell you this, we are really in the same line as Shaolin, but it depends on seniority, Shaolin Temple must be from the generation of grandchildren, our ancestors When I came to Huaxia to build the Hanging Temple, Shaolin hadn¡¯t appeared yet, and it took hundreds of years for Shaolin to come into being. Moreover, the former abbots of the Shaolin Temple at that time had come to Hanging Temple for several years. They all regard themselves as juniors.¡±
Wang Kunlun scratched his head, and asked puzzledly: "Didn't you say that the world's martial arts came from Shaolin, so there is some truth in this statement?"
Cao Shanjun took a sip from his wine glass, and said calmly: "What does it mean to stand aloof from the world? We are the ones. We don't brag at all. If I'm going to Shaolin now, the abbot has to call me Uncle Master when he sees me. You must be respectful." Dear disciples, they are practicing in the world, and the monks in Xuankong Temple are basically not born, but if we want to be born in the world, Buddhists in the world will definitely treat everything they see with respect. The background lies here, old man Domineering"
"Brother, how is your martial arts?" Xiao Liang asked curiously.
"Eighteen kinds of martial arts, you must be proficient in all of them." Cao Shanjun stood up suddenly, opened the stool with a clatter, spread his wings, and said, "I'll give you the whole set of Arhat boxing to see if the fists and feet are in place. Be careful. My fists and feet have no eyes, I am all with internal strength, be careful that the strong wind sweeps you."
"Brother, Buddha, you should take away your supernatural powers. Let's stop and have a meal. I will study martial arts when I have time." Wang Kunlun dragged Cao Shanjun back speechlessly, and said, "I'm so full. Be careful to spit out the beef you ate just now during this strenuous exercise, it was all airlifted from Kobe, Japan, it¡¯s too expensive.¡±
"Ah, if you want to say that, then I really have to give up my martial arts. It would be a pity if I vomited dryly." Cao Shanjun blushed and sat down again.
Gao Gaoyong said to Zhang Xiaolong next to him: "This is drunk, why don't you go to the kitchen and put away the kitchen knife, or I'm afraid he will get interested in a while, and it will be troublesome for us to play Guan Gong and Qin Qiong again, Dao Fei Go out and tell me whoever you hit will not hurt.¡±
"Let me tell you, this place just doesn't have enough space for me to play. Otherwise, with a little luck, I can fly up to the top of the wall with a little kung fu, and it will land on the ground as quietly as a tree leaf. It's about the same size.You're free and easy." After Cao Shanjun sat down with a blushing neck and a thick neck, he began to twitch again.
Xiao Liang said with a painful head: "Brother, you are a spring, the two-meter-high wall swishes up."
"No, why don't you believe that I really know Shaolin Kungfu?" Cao Shanjun stared, and suddenly wanted to get up and perform again.
"Oh, just talk about it, don't be serious, you can't fly high if you don't grasp the fire in a hurry, the air traffic control in Beijing is very strict, you can easily be shot down by the garrison if you don't fly well, hurry up and sit down Let's go." Wang Kunlun pulled back Cao Shanjun, who was drowsy, in a serious manner, and turned his head to stare at Xiao Liangzi and the others: "Shut it up for me, the child is too innocent, can you bear it?"
Chen Xia and Yang Fei'er, who were originally quite depressed, were overjoyed after being harassed by Cao Shanjun. It's no good. The temporary worries were basically left behind. Don't look at Cao Shanjun. He is quite silly and naive, but he is not annoying at all, but anyone who is willing to get in touch with him is basically very proud of him.
What's more, he is quite good at talking, but his ability is still there.
Wang Kunlun refilled the wine in front of Cao Shanjun, then touched him with the wine glass, and said, "This is the first time we have met, but you Xiangque is in the middle, so it must not be an outsider. I am looking for you this time." I need your help with something."
"Can you help meyou buy me two sets of clothes to wear, and let me do whatever I want"
Wang Kunlun bared his teeth and said with a grin: "That's okay, everything you buy is easy to use. The bag that Xiang Que took was taken away and we have to come back, but we are not suitable for doing things in a certain way. We need talents like you." OK"
"This matter?" Cao Shanjun's expression changed, and he said unwillingly: "There is no need to see outside the business."
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