Chapter 183: The Disaster of Blood Light
Zhang Jiayong did not expect that he had misunderstood the situation. Wu Lingshan was actually a rock climbing expert. After a closer look, she did not even take any protective measures.
"My children of Wu family are not as weak as you think. Even women are very capable." Wu Qingshan said with a smile, pointing to the other side.
Zhang Jiayong looked in the direction Wu Qingshan pointed and found that Wu Lingxue had climbed more than 20 meters. Unexpectedly, under his seemingly weak appearance, he had such powerful power.
"Let's go quickly. If you lose to two little girls, your face will be lost." Wu Qingshan teased, and he also started climbing.
Zhang Jiayong curled his lips and said, "I could lose to Wu Lingshan and Wu Lingxue?" This height and slope can be raised in minutes."
With the help of some vines and rocks, Zhang Jiayong easily caught up with Wu Lingshan and Wu Lingxue, and suddenly came to the front, and looked at Wu Lingshan proudly.
However, it was not long before he was overwhelmed by Zhang Xian. Zhang Xian's speed was as fast as flying. For him, climbing was similar to normal walking, and it was not difficult at all.
"Good guy, you little brother, are strong enough." Wu Qingshan said.
In order to prove that his strength is not weak, Zhang Jiayong began to speed up, but tragedy often happens in this situation. I don’t know which improper bird pulled a piece of fresh shit on a raised stone. As soon as Zhang Jiayong stepped on the stone, he slipped, his whole body leaned back and fell towards the mountain.
Fortunately, Zhang Jiayong grabbed a vine, stabilized the center of his body, looked down, and felt a little scared. If he fell so high, even with his strength, his bones would be broken.
"Do you think you are Zhang Xian?" Wu Lingshan passed by Zhang Jiayong and smiled and said something.
The Zhang family rolled their eyes with courage and cursed the imperious bird a hundred times in their hearts, trying to catch the bird and roast it to eat it.
As they climbed the mountain and played, it was probably only Zhang Jiayong and others who could do it. After more than an hour, all six of them climbed to the top of the mountain.
Zhang Jiayong looked at Wu Lingshan and Wu Lingxue's condition. Both of them were just breathing slightly. It seemed that their physical fitness was really good.
"Oh, that little black cat is so cute." Wu Lingxue suddenly pointed ahead and said.
Everyone looked in the direction she pointed, and they saw a little black cat with black hair all over the body. The pupils were all black and there was no trace of other colors on their bodies.
The little black cat also saw everyone. After staring at everyone for a while, he suddenly ran away and disappeared.
The little monk Huikong was picking vegetables in the courtyard. When he saw the little black cat suddenly running over, he seemed to be frightened. He immediately touched his little bald head. After touching it, he remembered that his hands were covered with mud, and he was suddenly annoyed by himself.
The little monk Huikong wiped off the mud on his bald head with his sleeves, and then walked towards the direction where the little black cat ran over, wanting to see what was there.
"Ah! Thieves!" The little monk Huikong saw the six Zhang Jiayong who suddenly visited the backyard, and thought they were thieves. After all, there was a cliff behind him, and they must have sneaked in from the front, but his master was right in front. Could it be that Master...
The little monk Huikong ran away immediately, and he was definitely not a match for these people alone.
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Grandpa Wu, this..." Zhang Jiayong blinked his eyes.
"Haha, it's okay, I'm very familiar with the abbot here." Wu Qingshan said with a smile, and then led everyone to the front yard.
The little monk Huikong came to the Zen room and found that his master, Abbot Fayuan, was reciting scriptures in the Zen room as if nothing had happened. While breathing a sigh of relief, he was also a little confused. Could those thieves climbed up from the cliff in the back mountain? Is this still a human being after climbing up such a high mountain?
"Huikong, is the guest here?" Fayuan asked, closing his eyes and panting at the little monk Huikong who was standing behind him.
"Guest? Master, there are no guests, but six thieves come!" The little monk Huikong said in panic.
"Thieves?" Fa Yuan smiled. This was an old friend. How could he be a thief? He could smell the smell of Wu Qingshan from a distance.
"Old monk, you are not dead yet." Wu Qingshan walked into the Zen room and greeted him with a smile.
"When the Buddha misses me, I should leave." Fayuan slowly stood up from the cushion, turned around and said with a smile.
"Ye, you thief, are so rude! How can you curse my master to die?" The little monk Huikong didn't understand what was going on, so his little face turned red and scolded him.
"Huikong must not be rude, this is a distinguished guest." Fayuan said slowly.
"But Master, where did they come in? I saw them in the backyard just now." The little monk Huikong blinked his big eyes, looking confused.
"You go down and prepare for the vegetarian meal." Fa Yuan had no explanation, touched the little bald head of the little monk Huikong, and then pushed him from behind, urging him to go down and prepare for food.
The little monk Huikong left the Zen room with doubts. As soon as he left the door, he remembered that the vegetable basket was still in the vegetable garden in the courtyard, so he hurriedly trotted to get the vegetable basket. If it was too late, he would miss the time for the vegetarian meal.
"Time flies so fast." Fayuan sighed.
"No, look at my white hair and my bald head, I can't tell how old you are." Wu Qingshan teased, as if his relationship with Fayuan was really strong.
"Sit as you please, you are the first batch of people to arrive, and you should be the first batch." Fa Yuan made a gesture to Zhang Jiayong and the other six people.
Zhang Jiayong looked around and there was no place to sit. However, when he saw Wu Qingshan sitting cross-legged on the ground, he sat down, and Zhang Xian and others followed suit.
"Is this a little girl Lingshan? She is so big." Fa Yuan looked at Wu Lingshan and said.
Wu Lingshan looked at Wu Qingshan, and she seemed not to know the monk in front of her.
"You were still young at that time, just one month old. Abbot Fayuan had come to see you. The string of crystal Buddhist beads in your house were given to you by Abbot Fayuan." Wu Qingshan explained.
"That's it. Thank you for the gift from Abbot Fayuan." Wu Lingshan thanked him seriously after hearing this.
"This is your little granddaughter. I didn't hurry to go to her full moon wine. Let me give her the red sandalwood Buddhist beads today, which is a late gift." Abbot Fayuan looked at Wu Lingxue again, then took off a string of Buddhist beads in his hand and sent them to Wu Lingxue.
Wu Lingxue looked at Wu Qingshan. When Wu Qingshan nodded to her, Wu Lingxue handed over the string of Buddhist beads and expressed her gratitude.
"These three are not ordinary people." Abbot Fa Yuan looked at Zhang Jiayong, Zhang Xian and Lu Dandan again,
I looked at it carefully.
"This is Zhang Jiayong, a very good young man." Wu Qingshan smiled and introduced Zhang Jiayong, and then waited for Zhang Jiayong to salute the abbot Fayuan, but Zhang Jiayong seemed to be in a daze.
Zhang Jiayong was actually staring at the string of rosewood Buddhist beads all the time. When the abbot of Fayuan mentioned the string of rosewood Buddhist beads and attracted Zhang Jiayong's attention, Zhang Jiayong felt an unusual aura from the Buddhist beads.
The feeling was like this Buddhist bead was not an object, but a living creature, so Zhang Jiayong had always focused on the red sandalwood Buddha beads.
It was not until Wu Qingshan coughed several times to remind him that Zhang Jiayong came to his senses, then introduced himself, and expressed his honor to meet Abbot Fayuan.
Then, Wu Qingshan introduced Zhang Xian and Lu Dandan one after another, and Zhang Xian and Lu Dandan greeted Abbot Fayuan one by one.
"Everyone will have some vegetarian food later. There is nothing particularly delicious in my small temple. Just think I am not well received." Abbot Fayuan said.
"Are you, the old guy, polite to me? Or are you teasing me?" Wu Qingshan said unhappily.
"Where is wherever you can entertain us, it is the greatest courtesy to us." Zhang Jiayong smiled and smoothed out the situation.
"Young people can speak, I like you. But I think you seem to have been in a bloody disaster recently. I will give you a bandaid, which is bright." Abbot Fayuan showed his incomplete teeth and smiled and handed a bandaid to Zhang Jiayong.
Zhang Jiayong was quite happy to hear the first half of the sentence, but when he listened to it, why did he suddenly have a big turn? What is a bloody disaster? Are these monks also learning the magicians of the martial arts world?
However, Zhang Jiayong took the band-aid and expressed his gratitude. He just thought it was a joke from Abbot Fayuan.
Next, Abbot Fa Yuan began to chat with Wu Qingshan and talked about many interesting things in the past. Zhang Jiayong was interested in these common topics at first, but later, the eyelids all started to fight.
So, Zhang Jiayong stood up and said he wanted to go out for a walk. The two of them talked so much that they ignored Zhang Jiayong. Wu Lingshan, Wu Lingxue, Lu Dandan and Zhang Xian had no words. They probably planned to continue listening to the scriptures like this and wait until they had dinner.
Zhang Jiayong left the Zen room, stretched his waist, sniffed, and smelled the faint smell of rice.
Zhang Jiayong saw the little black cat that had been before at the corner of the Zen room. At this moment, he was curling up in a ball, as if he was dozing off.
The bored Zhang Jiayong also found it interesting when he saw this furry ball, so he planned to tease the kitten.
The cat is still very alert to strangers, but this little black cat is a bit special. Until Zhang Jiayong walked to the little black cat and squatted down, the little black cat still didn't move.
"It's such a brave little guy, but why did you run wildly just now?" Zhang Jiayong smiled and stretched out his hand, intending to rub the cute little thing.
But just as Zhang Jiayong's hand was about to touch the little black cat, the little black cat suddenly moved. He turned his head suddenly, shouted at Zhang Jiayong, and then grabbed Zhang Jiayong's wrist with one claw, leaving three two centimeters of blood marks.
Chapter completed!