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Chapter 6

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    In the blink of an eye, Jin Jiuling changed the subject.

    "I'll make you laugh, Boss Gu."

    With a look of shame on his face, he clasped his fists and confessed his crime to Gu Shenyan, and then explained: "Jin had no intention of forcing others to do anything difficult. He was just happy to see that he was hunting, and for a moment he lost his sense of proportion Please forgive me, Boss Gu."

    Lu Xiaofeng also changed her words at the right time: "Lao Jin has this kind of character. When he sees good things, he can't walk away, but he is willing to spend money. He can always use money to get the treasures he likes. Over time, he has developed such a character.  What a stinking problem, Brother Gu, don¡¯t argue with him.¡±

    Gu Shenyan nodded noncommittally.

    He had no intention of arguing with Jin Jiuling, he was just an insignificant person.

    If it weren¡¯t for Lu Xiaofeng¡¯s sake, he wouldn¡¯t even bother to say a word to him.

    The atmosphere seemed to be harmonious again.

    Wherever there is Lu Xiaofeng, there is always laughter and laughter. He can make everyone laugh with a few jokes.

    The gradually becoming lively atmosphere made the originally cold small building a little more popular.

    Baozi was also infected by this atmosphere, and couldn't help but come to the table, listening attentively to Lu Xiaofeng's story about the interesting things he encountered in the world, and occasionally he couldn't help but ask some questions.

    When he came to his senses, he found that his boss had left the hall at some point.

    Seeing Baozi turn around and look around, Tie Shou, who noticed Gu Shenyan leaving, reminded him, "I just saw Boss Gu going upstairs."

    "Ohit's almost time."

    Baozi suddenly understood.

    "What's almost done?" Lu Xiaofeng asked curiously, "Does Brother Gu have the habit of taking a lunch break?"

    "That's not true."

    Baozi shook his head.

    His boss has a very regular schedule, just like setting an alarm clock. He does fixed things at a fixed time every day, such as getting up at 00:00, washing up, going to the study to do half an hour of morning classes, and taking two to three hours of breakfast after breakfast.  During Zhuxiang time, I took a walk to eat, and started practicing swordplay around Chenshi, and continued practicing until Sishi

    It¡¯s almost three o¡¯clock now.

    The boss must have entered the study.

    Baozi¡¯s tone was very calm: ¡°Boss, he went to meditate and chant sutras.¡±

    Lu Xiaofeng couldn't help but pick her ears, wondering if she heard it wrong - what did Baozi say Gu Shenyan was doing?  Chanting sutras and meditating?  Could he be a lay disciple of Buddhism like Jin Jiuling?

    Jin Jiuling obviously thought so too.

    There was a hint of hidden worry in his eyes, but the expression on his face was one of expectation and curiosity: "Boss Gu is a Shaolin lay disciple? If so, then he and I can be regarded as fellow disciples."

    Baozi was stunned for a moment, and then his eyes widened in disbelief.

    This guy with a dandy air about him is actually a disciple of Buddhism?  I really can¡¯t tell at all!

    If all lay disciples of Buddhism have this virtue

    The overall image of Shaolin Temple in his mind is really about to fall to the bottom every minute.

    Fortunately, his boss does not believe in Buddhism.

    Thinking of this, Baozi couldn't help but show a proud expression on his face: "My boss is a Taoist disciple, and he is a serious descendant of Chunyang."

    He is not a fake monk like Jin Jiuling who just hangs up in some temple with a false name!

    So don¡¯t take the opportunity to have a relationship with my boss.

    A fake monk is talking to a real Taoist priest about brothers and sisters. What a fuss!

    Um Jin Jiuling twitched his lips in embarrassment, "Really, it turns out I misunderstood."

    "Haha, this is really a mistake, even I almost thought wrong." Lu Xiaofeng touched his beard and sighed: "No wonder Baozi said meditation instead of Zen."

    Of course, scriptures are not unique to Buddhism. Taoism also has Taoist scriptures.

    Even strictly speaking, the word "jingshu" refers to Taoist scriptures from the beginning.

    "In the past hundred years, Buddhism has been at its peak and Taoism has gradually declined. When people hear the word "Sutra", they will subconsciously think of monks.

    "As for Gu Shenyan's identity as a Taoist disciple, Lu Xiaofeng was not too surprised.

    Because when we think back carefully, it is not difficult to find that Gu Shenyan has many qualities that are consistent with his status as a Taoist disciple.

    His behavior is in line with the good deedsWhat?

    And that kind and kind adjective¡ª¡ª

    After silently reciting in his mind that he should be kind, bah, calm and not irritable, Gu Shenyan picked up a barbecued pork bun from the cage with an expressionless face and stuffed it into Baozi's mouth.

    "Eat your steamed buns."

    What a stinky boy!

    With the barbecued pork bun in his mouth, Baozi silently cast a look of aggrievedness at his boss.

    Why are you angry? He's not talking nonsense.

    The dusk is getting darker.

    Lu Xiaofeng and the others, who were satisfied with eating and drinking, reluctantly said goodbye to Gu Shenyan while carrying the packed snacks that were not finished, and then got on the carriage and started on their way home.

    After seeing off the guests, Gu Shenyan began to enjoy his dinner.

    ? And Baozi is cleaning the dishes in the kitchen.

    After finishing the meal, Gu Shenyan went back to the backyard and took out his sword as usual, planning to practice sword practice on a nearby hillside.

    "Baozi, remember to close the door later." Before leaving, Gu Shenyan did not forget to stand at the door and tell Baozi who was still busy in the kitchen: "I'll just go in through the backyard."

    Well, Qinggong is a good thing, and Tiyunzong is perfect for climbing over walls.

    "Know it!"

    Baozi responded with a loud voice.

    By the way, I¡¯m complaining in my heart: The boss who has to explain this every night when he goes out is really like an old father who is worried about leaving his children at home alone.

    ¡°But he doesn¡¯t want to admit that he looks like him Tsk.

    The afterglow of the setting sun gradually dissipated, and night fell. In the darkness, a vague figure quickly passed through the woods, passed over the grass, and circled to the back of the small building that seemed particularly cold and silent.

    The night wind blew the vegetation, making a subtle rustling sound, which perfectly covered up the light footsteps.

    After waiting patiently for a moment, the figure crouching behind the courtyard wall quietly climbed over the wall.

    Then he moved toward the master bedroom on the left with a clear target.

    It¡¯s true that even God is helping me¡ª¡ª

    Jin Jiuling, who might not even be able to recognize her biological father after dressing up in disguise, couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth.

    That stinky Taoist priest is not here.

    There is only a little guy who doesn¡¯t know any martial arts to look after the house.

    Even if he wasn¡¯t so sneaky and went in to grab things openly, no one could stop him¡ª¡ª

    Is it?

    Gu Shenyan, who arrived at the small courtyard almost at the same time as Jin Jiuling, sat on the roof with his sword in his arms, quietly, smiling with his eyes closed.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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