Chapter 37

Duan Hong thought of getting Wure in the closed cave. It's better to let younger martial brother Wure come with me. He won't be lonely with him. He said, "three masters, I want younger martial brother Wure to complete this glorious and sacred task with me."“ Elder martial brother -- "Duan Hong looked back and saw Wu re standing at the door in plain clothes, carrying big and small bags. The two pandas were tearful“ Younger martial brother, how did you sneak out? " Duan Hong was surprised. Kuchan temple has strict rules and regulations. If a disciple who is in confinement runs out without permission, he will be punished severely. Last time, a monk slipped out of confinement and was caught. He got a hundred Zhang eyebrow stick and was opened. He didn't get out of bed for half a year. Although Wure's physical recovery ability is strong, Duan Hong still can't bear to let him be punished. Wure put the package on the ground, hugged Duan Hong and said: "elder martial brother, or do you care about younger martial brother? Old man Kucao released it for me. He said that I would release my lock ahead of time and let me do a big thing with you. Elder martial brother, do we kill or set fire? If you pick flowers, brother, I'll give you a break - ouch. " Before he finished his words, Kuki hit him on the head with a ring stick. "Wure! You've been in kuchan temple for four years. You don't want to make progress all day long. Your mind is full of evil and filthy things. When you can catch up with Wukong, you'll be at ease as a teacher. " Wure was wronged and said in secret: Yes, I can't catch up with elder martial brother. He peeped at the widow's bath. Don't you know? You don't know how to steal the black chicken from Bai Laohan's family in Baisha village and roast it? Don't you know that you are searching front yard monks' pocket money by virtue of their high seniority? Because - all these black pots are for me to carry - "elder martial brother -" Duan Hong saw Wure's face full of grievances and tears in his eyes. He quickly stopped the dead wood and said: "big master, forget it, I will take good care of my younger brother. By the way, where is the Wang family of big master? What's the name of chongsun? "“ It's like Haizhong city. The great grandson is Wang - right! "“ What's that Duan Hong asked. It's like a bolt from the blue! Wang you? Ha ha, I don't know if you still remember me. When I was in school, you were rampant and you were invincible. I hope you can keep it. Duan Hong gritted his teeth to say goodbye to the three old monks. Duan Hong left kuchan temple. At this time, it was already sunset, and the bloody light was shining on the door of kuchan temple“ Farewell, my kuchan temple. "“ Farewell, the Zen room full of my memories. "