Pusheng and several elders of Shaolin Temple were all ashamed to see the other party being in order under the steps, but they were not in the temple at this moment.

At that moment, Pusheng stepped forward to the boy in mai and said, "This layman, the old monk is Pusheng, the abbot of Shaolin. Thank you for saving me Shaolin from danger last night."

The boy in mai was Li Chongjiu. He immediately said, "It turns out that he is Master Abbot, I really don't dare to be it, I really don't dare to be it. The one who killed the bandit leader yesterday was this Master Tan Zong."

Pusheng turned his head and saw Tan Zongzheng smiling foolishly, nodding immediately. At this time, the monk standing beside him stepped forward and told the story of last night.

When he heard that Li Chongjiu was in trouble and raised the bandit leader and shouted, Pusheng immediately said, "The layman is too modest, and the temple is full of affection."

Li Chongjiu was humble again and again, and then said, "Last night, the bandit retreated and was panicked. I was worried that someone would take advantage of the chaos to rob, and the bandits would make a comeback. Therefore, he dispatched the monks without authorization, took precautions here, and seized the warehouse. Now, thanks to the abbot coming back to preside over the presidency, please check and show it, but I hope I didn't blame me for being good at last night, just commanding the monks." Pusheng heard this and said in surprise: "You did all these?"

Li Chongjiu nodded. Although Pusheng was calm at the moment, his heart was turbulent. When he entered the mountain just now, he saw that everything in the temple was in order and orderly, and it was actually dispatched by this young man.

If the task of killing the leader of the thief just now shows that he is quick and intelligent, then the ability of the three hundred monks in Shaolin Temple is not competent. Such a young man is really talented.

At that moment, Li Chongjiu bowed and stood up naturally.

"Landman walk slowly!" Pusheng said in the latter words.

Li Chongjiu turned around and Pusheng said, "I'm still troubled the lay people to stay in my temple first, so that the old monk can complete the friendship of the landlord."

Li Chongjiu nodded and said, "The abbot is kind and dare not disobey."

Pusheng was overjoyed when he heard this, but he said calmly: "Immediately prepare a good monk's room for the layman to live in."

"I dare not worry, Master Abbot, please let me live near Master Jueyuan's monastery."

Pusheng suddenly remembered that this person was the young man who came from Taiyuan County thousands of miles away. He knew it in his heart. With this kind of fate, it would be much easier to deal with.

Now Pusheng agreed happily.

After Li Chongjiu took off his heavy responsibility, he walked straight to Jueyuan's residence. Along the way, the monks in Shaolin Temple all avoided Li Chongjiu and saluted him, without any neglect because he was not a Buddhist disciple or his youth. Everyone knew that he was the only one who had wisely retreated to the bandits and rectified the temple in an orderly manner, which made the temple escape this disaster.

As for Tan Zong, who was following Li Chongjiu, although he was the one who made a real contribution last night, everyone ignored him when he looked at the other party's stupid and silly head and touched his bald head with an iron pestle.

Not long after, Li Chongjiu came to Jueyuan's monastery.

Jueyuan Toutuo sat cross-legged on the bamboo mattress (Note 1), sitting cross-legged on meditation.

Jueyuan Toutuo heard footsteps outside the door, and when he opened his eyes, he saw that it was Li Chongjiu who smiled slightly, signaling Tan Zong to stay outside the house, and Li Chongjiu came in alone.

When Li Chongjiu met, he folded his hands together and bowed. He immediately sat on the mattress opposite Jueyuan. After sitting down, Li Chongjiu looked at Jueyuan in front of him. The other party's expression was very calm, and there was no sign of fatigue after a night of hard work. Perhaps the meditation just now had restored him.

Jueyuan smiled slightly, pulled out the letter paper in the Yinfu, and pushed it to the open space in front of the two of them.

Jueyuan pointed to the envelope and said, "This is the prescription to cure your father's illness. I have been thinking about it for several days and have finished writing it. Take it to treat the disease."

Li Chongjiu took the letter and said happily: "Thank you, Tou Tuo."

Jueyuan smiled and said, "I haven't thanked you for helping you yet, but you thanked me in advance."

Li Chongjiu hurriedly said, "Tou Tuo, I dare not take this."

"Don't!" Jueyuan's voice was loud and he heard him say, "You not only saved my life, but also saved the He Temple, so that you will not be able to suffer the disaster of Zhurong. Not only did I Jueyuan, but my temple feel your affection."

Li Chongjiu nodded, and it seemed too hypocritical to shirk responsibility. Li Chongjiu smiled and said, "Toutuo, why bother to say this? I have been worried about my father's illness for a long time. Your prescription is not easy for me."

Hearing the words, Jueyuan nodded in praise, and said, "It's rare, rare." After the two of them said that, they chatted for a few more words, and Li Chongjiu immediately stepped out of Jueyuan's room.

After walking a few steps, Tanzong caught up from behind, leaned in Li Chongjiu's ear, and said, "Mr. Li, this is how you are leaving from Master's house!"

Tanzong is a fool. Even if he deliberately lowers his voice, he is like a bell.

Li Chongjiu beat him up and said casually: "Tan Zong, what should you say do I do?"

Tan Zong immediately said, "Of course I took this opportunity to become a disciple!"

"Accused of a disciple?" Li Chongjiu was immediately surprised.

Tan Zong shook his head and said, "Yes, I'd like to mention you if I had known. What do you think of my master? Well, forget it, you definitely don't have this look and can't tell. Then what do you think of my martial arts?"

Li Chongjiu thought of Tan Zong's iron pestle that was howling and whistling, and said, "It's very awesome."

Tan Zong smiled complacently, but sighed with great regret, and said, "It's better than you, but not very powerful. I am a fool. I'm a fool. If I could learn two or three out of ten, I would have gone down to this Shaoshi Mountain and went to the court to find a general."

Li Chongjiu couldn't help but be surprised and said, "I didn't expect it to be so powerful."

Tan Zong looked at Li Chongjiu's expression with satisfaction and said, "Of course, I don't count it yet. As far as I know, a proud disciple of the master before, who could open the Six Stone Bow, was the best general in the world."

Six stone bows.

Hearing this, Li Chongjiu's expression finally changed. He could not open the three stone bow, let alone the Six Stone Bow. A disciple of Jueyuan could actually open the Six Stone Bow. This was definitely the same famous general as Changsun Sheng and Han Qinhu. How could this be?

At that moment, Tan Zong said, "I am far from that senior brother. Master said that he accepted me as a disciple, but he liked me with a solid heart, but he was very stupid. So I like you, Mr. Li, and I can also see that Master likes you from the bottom of my heart. If you worship him, you will definitely be much more promising than me, Lao Tan."

When Tan Zong heard that he called himself Lao Tan, Li Chongjiu laughed when he heard it. When he thought about Jue Yuan's ability, his eyes couldn't help but his eyes were shining.

There are really experts in this Shaolin Temple!

Note 1: The mattress is the seat cushion, which was also called lichen at that time.

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