Chapter 337

Luo Wen's residence is also a three story high-rise building, just opposite Luo Yao's high-rise building, one in the east of the small lake and the other in the west of the small lake. From the appearance, there is almost no difference between the two tall buildings. The only difference is that the small building in the East is guarded by silver armor warriors, while the door in the west is only a few servants in green clothes.

Everyone knows that what Rowan doesn't admit is that he has been imitating his father. Every word and deed, every move, is imitated everywhere.

When riding, Luo Yao likes to put one leg on the saddle and lean forward slightly. In order to ride like this, Rowan has been thrown since he was a child. Now he still has several scars on his back. Luo Yao's knife is a two handed knife worthy of the name, but he never holds it with both hands. In order to do the same, Luo Wen worked hard for several years to open the horse chopping knife with a blade of 1.5 meters.

He had never entered Luo Yao's study, but he knew the furnishings in the study. It was Zhongbo who told him, so he asked people to completely copy a set according to that arrangement. The size of the desk will not be checked, and the position of the penholder and inkstone will not be different.

Zhongbo is a man with excellent memory. He put these things with his own hands.

Luo Wen doesn't know how old Zhongbo is this year, but he knows that Zhongbo is one of the four gold and 36 silver guards around his father. He never saw Zhongbo open his sword box from childhood. Zhongbo said that he had never met an opponent worthy of taking out his sword since he destroyed the business.

Luo Wen believed what Zhongbo said.

When he was six years old, he wanted to play and had to go to cangman mountain. He ran out with a few servants without permission. On cangman mountain, he was surrounded by a group of he warriors who had long watched them. Just when he thought he would die, Zhong Bo came. Without opening the sword box, 73 heads were cut off with one palm.

When he was nine years old, he climbed cangman mountain for the second time. While washing his face by the waterfall on the way up the mountain, he met a battle between Jiaolong and python. He was so crazy that he forgot to run away. As a result, he was found by another swimming python. It was Uncle Zhong again. He still didn't open the sword box. With one palm, he cut off the head of the python that was two feet long.

Because he trusted uncle Zhong too much, he ordered to open the small gate in the backyard to invite guests in. The first sentence was to Zhong Bo: "stand behind me."

As long as Zhongbo is there, he doesn't think there will be any danger.

But when the guest came in, he suddenly found himself wrong.

The visitor was a monk of unknown age, dressed in white robes and with his hands together. The monk looks very gentle and kind without any hostility. But I don't know why, Luo Wen was just looked at by the monk and felt that he had no secrets in his heart.

"Thank you, Grandpa."

The monk put his hands together, but did not bow down to salute.

Luo Wen was not dissatisfied at all, because he knew how extraordinary and refined the monk was in front of him.

"Please take your seat."

Luo Wenwen looked like his father and pretended to be cold and expressionless. He felt that he had learned enough, but his heart was cold. Because when he looked back, he saw that Zhong Bo's hand had been on the sword box, which had never happened in 20 years.

He also saw that Zhong Bo's hand touching the switch of the sword box was shaking all the time, which was uncontrollable.

Then he saw Zhongbo's face, which was ugly white, as if he had just recovered from a serious illness.

"Unfortunately, the general was not here."

The monk smiled and sat down in his chair, carrying hot tea and smelling it: "This is the tea from Wuyi Mountain? I seldom drink such new tea... It takes a year and a half to walk from Wuyi Mountain to Daxue mountain, so I've never drunk new tea. I'm lucky that it's the time when new tea comes down. Mengyuan is the largest country in the world, but unfortunately Mengyuan can't grow tea trees... It's too cold on the Daxue mountain, and there are few others except pine and cypress Plants. "

As he spoke, he took out a wooden box from his wide cuff and put it on the tea table: "But there are rare things on the big snow mountain. That day, only the big snow mountain has them. This is a snow lotus that blooms once in 800 years. It's rare. My father-in-law has a good foundation in martial arts, but he was born a little weak. This snow lotus is given to my father-in-law. You Sui people say it's rude to come but not to go. My father-in-law invited me to drink Wuyishan's new tea and I gave him a snow lotus Flowers. "

He opened the wooden box, and immediately a cold air overflowed from the box. Soon, the temperature in the room fell down.

This is a light blue snow lotus, which is even more rare. I don't know what material the box is made of. It can keep cold and not change due to the outside temperature.

"This..."

Luo Wen's face changed and his eyes stared at the snow lotus and couldn't move any more.

When he first practiced martial arts, the teacher who taught him to practice said that he had a good talent, but he was weak because of premature birth. To achieve great success, he must first find a genius treasure and take the elixir of warming and nourishing meridians and Qi. This 800 year old light blue snow lotus is enough to be called a treasure. It is a good thing he has been trying for many years.

The so-called genius treasure is not ordinary ginseng and Ganoderma lucidum.

It is something that grows only in a specific place. It can be met but not sought.

"This gift... Is too thick."

Luo Wen hesitated for a moment, but still couldn't help taking up the wooden box and taking a closer look. Zhong boben, who was standing behind him, tried to persuade him, but the monk couldn't even speak after he looked at him.

"Why did the heavenly father come to the door? It's a pity that my father is not here. If there's anything important, I can only wait until my father comes back."

Luo Wen looked at the snow lotus and said with a smile.

The monk shook his head and said, "I came to visit you, little Grandpa."

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"I've heard that the senior general loves you dearly. It's true today... This material is Zhong Bo, the three swordsman among the four golden guards around the senior general. He sends such an expert around the senior general. The senior general is really good to you."

Zhongbo's face became worse and worse. The pressure exerted by the monk on him became more and more, which made him almost unbearable. He was not sure whether he would open the sword box and pull out his sword the next second.

No one has called him a three swordsman for many years.

There are three swords in the sword box. He knows three sword techniques. Each sword technique uses a special long sword with infinite power.

When he heard this, Luo Wen's face darkened: "my father... Really cares for me. I don't know why the emperor came to me?"

"Pass on your accomplishments and help you become a top master."

The monk smiled and said, "little Grandpa, you should know that if there is anyone in the world who can make you a top nine in the shortest time, only Da Lun temple in Daxue mountain can have such a magic power. I owed a favor to the senior general and always wanted to find a chance to pay it back, but the senior general refused. If the senior general refused, I had to find you."

"One cause for one fruit. When the great general and the army laid the cause, the little Duke came to enjoy the fruit today."

"This..."

Luo Wen's face changed, Shan Shan smiled and said, "I don't bother Tianzun. I'm dull and can't master my martial arts. How dare I expect the magic power of the snow mountain?"

"My father-in-law is wrong."

The monk said gently: "The martial arts of the great general are impressive, ancient and modern, but they are only suitable for the great general. Although little grandpa is the only son of the great general, the cultivation method of the great general is not suitable for you. You should know that the physique of the great general is rare, which is rare in a hundred years... It is the great general who gave it away, but your physique is doomed not to learn his things."

Luo Wen's eyes grew darker. He shook his head: "my father said that learning martial arts is the most taboo. Looking at the height of that mountain. I haven't even climbed this mountain. Where am I qualified to climb the next mountain?"

"That's even more wrong."

The monk smiled and said, "this mountain looks at that mountain... Sui people always say unreasonable things. No matter how high the mountain is, you don't like the scenery. Why do you climb? Why don't you climb the next mountain, no matter how high or low the scenery is, you like it? If you have to climb this mountain and find that you don't like it, then fear the mountain you like?"

Luo Wen moved in his heart. After a moment of silence, he shook his head: "thank you for your kindness, but I still dare not forget my father's teachings."

"It doesn't hurt..."

The monk said seriously, "since little grandpa doesn't want to learn from my unique skills of the snow mountain, I can't force it. Everything has an opportunity, and those who force it will not have the most perfect results. There is only one way for little grandpa to learn from the great general and become a top expert like the great general."

"What can I do?"

Rowan asked eagerly.

"Change your constitution."

Luo Wen's face changed: "how is this possible?"

The monk smiled proudly: "for Buddhism, what is impossible in the world? In the eyes of ordinary people, the Ming king can do anything that is impossible. Little grandpa knows that there are 3000 golden body monks in our Dalun temple, and they were also ordinary people. But after practicing the secret method of our Dalun temple, they were reborn and made the golden body not bad."

After saying this, he glanced at Luo Wen, paused and continued: "the first step to become a person like a general is to transform your body into a general."

Luo Wen's eyes were full of hesitation. He subconsciously looked back at Uncle Zhong. However, he found that uncle Zhong's face was as ugly as a ghost, and the beads of sweat couldn't stop sliding down uncle Zhong's forehead. He held the sword box with one hand and could open it with one press, but the hand trembled more and more violently and was farther away from the switch.

He wanted to ask Zhongbo what to do, but he couldn't ask, so he threw a look at Zhongbo.

Zhongbo wanted to say no, but he wanted to shake his head, but he found that he couldn't open his mouth or shake his head. He tried his best, but he still couldn't stop the force imposed on him. He gradually lost control of his body, and then he nodded slightly.

Luo Wen saw Zhong Bo nodding, but he still didn't dare to agree easily. At this time, the monk's sentence immediately made a storm surge in his heart.

"I know that the senior general went to anlai county to meet the imperial envoy... My little grandfather may wonder why I should meet him personally as a senior general? Even if the person is an imperial envoy, the senior general just goes out to meet him. Why go out five hundred miles? My little grandfather knows... What's the reason?"

"What is it?"

Rowan asked without thinking.

"Because the senior general is old... But he hasn't found anyone to inherit his martial arts. The senior general naturally wants to teach you the way of cultivation, but you are not in good health, so the senior general can't help it. I heard that the imperial envoy named Fang Xie is very close to the senior general although he is young. The senior general can't bear him when he goes to anlai county this time Mind... "

"If Fang Xie's physique is really the same as that of the senior general, it's also a wonderful thing for the senior general to recruit a ruyi disciple. However, it's not necessarily a wonderful thing for the little Duke."

The monk got up, took out a brocade bag from his cuff and put it on the tea table: "if you think it through, just take this pill and match it with my secret method, your physique will be the same as that of the great general. If your physique changes, why should the great general find an outsider as a disciple to pass on the mantle?"

"Where is the Heavenly Master going?"

Luo Wen asked hurriedly when he saw the monk getting up to go.

"Madam, please, how dare I not go?"

The monk smiled and walked out.

Just at this time, the housekeeper grandson shouted outside, "madam, please go over and talk to the master."