Sleeping Arhat

Chapter 103 There must be a misunderstanding
Hearing the voice, the man's chest heaved slightly, he seemed really tired, turned his head to look at Zhao Min, and asked with a dazed look: "You help me trick him down, and I can help you with something?"

"That's right, is this deal worth it?" Zhao Min asked with a smile, his face was gentle and kind, and everyone liked him, but in Wu Xian's view, Zhao Min was as cunning and cunning as a little fox.

"I'm not going to do it. I'm going to find Uncle Wu. Uncle Wu will make me full." The man thought of something, suddenly had some emotional ups and downs, and shook his head reluctantly.

"Then go find your Fifth Uncle." Although Zhao Min was rejected, his expression remained unchanged, and he raised his head and asked the man again.

"I didn't catch this thief, I'm embarrassed to see Uncle Wu." The man said in a dazed tone, a little annoyed and aggrieved.

"If he doesn't come down, you can't go up. If you don't want to follow me, and you can't see your fifth uncle, then it will be difficult." Zhao Min's tone changed, and it was rather tactful, but to the man's ears, it was As the son in front of him said, every half sentence is a choice, and the man is so anxious that he is so anxious that his hair is burning.

After a while, Zhao Min said, "There are stones there."

Although Zhao Min didn't fulfill his wish, he was willing to cause some trouble for Wu Xian. He stretched out his hand and pointed. So he lay back and forth several times, and moved the boulder three feet away from Wu Xian.

Zhao Min smirked inwardly, secretly glanced at Wu Xian on the rock, and secretly rejoiced: Little bastard, I taught you to bully me, now someone will take care of you.Worried that the man would not be able to throw it up, or that Wu Xian would hurt himself by throwing a stone, Zhao Min hurriedly retreated a few feet away to watch the good show.

"Wait." Wu Xian stretched out his hand to stop her, and then said again: "It's really not me, I... I don't even know that girl."

"Don't try to lie to me, I'm not that stupid." The man raised his head, although his expression was a bit simple and honest, but he pretended that I was wise and smart.

"Okay." Wu Xian nodded, since the man refused to listen to the explanation, Wu Xian simply accepted the blame, "Then how did I bully that girl."

"You...you lied to her feelings, and then ran away."

"Did you cheat yourself away?" Wu Xian asked again.

"No." The man was not very sure. When Master Liu read the letter, he didn't seem to mention it. The more he thought about it, the more certain he became.

"Have you ever had a relationship, married a wife?" Wu Xian asked.

The man sounded a little frustrated, and said sadly: "My wife, she...she left early, and left with my unborn child."

Wu Xian felt sympathetic. The man in front of him lost his wife and son.

Wu Xian then stood up, looked at the sky slightly sad, and said with a sigh: "Brother, then you must be someone who has experienced it, you know, feelings are hard to explain."

Wu Xian shook his head again, looking down at the ground, he looked a little depressed and sad, in the eyes of others, he was even more lonely and sympathetic.

The man was stunned, and felt the same for a moment, and had some trust. Zhao Min spat at the side, and stared at Wu Xian viciously, wondering what the hell he was up to again.

"We met, fell in love, and hurt each other again. Who owes whom, and who is hurt by love." Wu Xian said slowly, word by word, with a tone of reminiscence and regret, as if nostalgic for that beautiful love affair, and as if he felt sorry for the two. To make a judgment between right and wrong, in the end, the separation and misunderstanding between the two can only be attributed to one love.

"Some people are destined to be passers-by, and they don't necessarily have to be together when they are in love. So brother, there must be some misunderstanding between me and the young lady. I think we are both lovers. I won't pursue today's matter with you. I will let you go." .” Wu Xian waved his hand, turned his body and lowered his head, motioning for him to leave.

"Oh." The man immersed in grief echoed, grieved, and walked away in despair.

"Stop, you idiot, you have been deceived by him again. He is full of nonsense. How can a beautiful woman keep his heart calm? You must have been deceived again."

"Also, did you forget what your fifth uncle said, don't think too much, just go up and do it." Seeing that the situation is not good, Zhao Min clenched his fists again and hurriedly reminded.

One plus one is greater than one.Uncle Wu's words, coupled with Zhao Min's persuasion, were more weighty than Wu Xian's words after all. The man realized that he was about to throw a stone at Wu Xian.

Wu Xian first looked at Zhao Min with resentment, and saw Zhao Min's proud expression, his eyes were bright and energetic, his lips were slightly curled up in a beautiful arc, his cheeks were slightly flushed, it seemed that she was very happy that she was beaten.

The man threw up stones one by one, Wu Xian pulled away to hide a few stones, and he didn't want to entangle with the man any more, he shouted: "I won't play around with you anymore, you should think about it yourself."

The man saw only a black shadow, and Wu Xian flew to the side of the jade-faced young man. With his right hand clamped, the little young man was wrapped in his arm, and he took a few steps lightly like a dragonfly on water, between the mountain walls. Sweeping vertically, it disappeared within a few breaths.

"Don't run, don't run." The man got up and chased after him, but he ran on the ground, how could he catch up with Wu Xian leaping across the mountains?
"Let me down." Zhao Min angrily reprimanded with a dark face as the man behind him had disappeared.

Wu Xian felt the warm fragrance of the warm jade between his arms, and was distracted for a moment. He squinted his eyes, licked the dog's face, and said with a squinting look: "Hey, princess, is it interesting to slander me just now? You said Now that the beauty is in my arms, if I can sit still in my arms, I'm not as good as a beast."

Zhao Min's beautiful eyes were fixed, his expression was cold, and he pulled the dagger in his waist, only to hear the sound of the blade slamming, Wu Xian hurriedly put Zhao Min down on the ground, and then lightly jumped a foot away, righteous and generous said: "A gentleman does something, and he doesn't do something. I, Wu, have been frank and upright all my life, so how could I do such a messy thing?"

"Hmph." Zhao Min snorted coldly, glanced contemptuously at Wu Xian, and re-sheathed the cold dagger in his hand. Zhao Min had known for a long time that Wu Xian had evil intentions but no courage. He cared about his family and country, so he jumped repeatedly.Zhao Min also didn't intend to expose it, neither he nor Wu Xian had made a choice yet.

But in the past few days, he pretended to be angry, Wu Xian served tea and flattered him all the way, and enjoyed it very much.Thinking of this, Zhao Min was in a happy mood, and his eyes were as gentle as water. After a while, his face became indifferent again. He walked to the roadside tree, took the rope of the horse, and rode on the horse and galloped on the road. Wu Xian didn't care.

Wu Xian waved his hand to wipe off his cold sweat, and before he could turn around, Zhao Min had already run away again, Wu Xian followed him with lightness kung fu, and at the same time told him to stop, hoping that Zhao Min would show kindness, but Zhao Min didn't care about riding the horse. Leave, and don't stop until the horse is tired.

Beside the meadow, the horse was tired from running, and was eating hay with its head down. Wu Xian tentatively walked to Zhao Min's side. She was still indifferent and quiet, standing quietly, looking at the high mountains and the banks of the stream, frowning , I don't know what to think about.

"Sister Min, oh no, Sister Min." Wu Xian saw that Zhao Min's face changed when he heard "Sister Min", and he seemed to be more solemn and gloomy. Let's go back and say goodbye right away, why do you hang your face and don't give me a good look."

Zhao Min stared at Wu Xian with eyes that were black and white, but was still speechless.

"Well, you have a lot of personality." Wu Xian said helplessly, rather boringly, the princess is not funny at all, and doesn't understand romance.

Time flies in the blink of an eye, and time is only in the snap of your fingers.

The two raced on, changing horses and galloping all the way, Wu Xian also had urgency in his heart, although Wu Xian's current strength is not weak, but it is only on par with Ying Wang and other first-class players in the world, maybe slightly inferior.

When the story of Yitian unfolded, Zhang Wuji had many adventures. First, he got the great shift of the universe, and then he was in the pocket of the unspeakable monk Qiankun.

Although Wu Xian and Zhang Wuji are good friends, they are unwilling to be left behind. Wu Xian did not have the opportunity to practice the Nine Suns Manual, so he wanted to focus on the Heart Sutra of Sleeping Dreams. The Heart Sutra has been further advanced, and combined with the Sleeping Arhat Fist, even if it is not as good as Zhang Wuji, it will not be too far behind.

After thinking about it, Wu Xian began to snore. Zhao Min took it as normal. In recent days, Wu Xian has been sleeping more and more frequently. No matter day or night, if he has nothing to do, he will fall asleep. According to Wu Xian's explanation, he is sleeping. , is also practicing.

Although Zhao Min felt confused, but when he thought of Wu Xian's "Sleeping Arhat Fist", he understood it. A set of strange and unconventional sleeping boxing techniques. Even if he said that sleeping is practicing kung fu, Zhao Min believed it.

Three miles outside the city of Haijin (Tianjin), Zhao Min was so bored that he put his sword on Wu Xian's shoulder with a sad face, and complained, "Damn lazy pig, you've arrived in Tianjin, and you'll be in the capital soon."

"What, we've arrived in Dadu." Wu Xian woke up excitedly as if he heard something, looked around happily and said happily.

Seeing Wu Xian's happy face, Zhao Min glanced at Wu Xian with a murderous look in his eyes, and said with a smile, "You want to get rid of me so much?"

Wu Xian waved his hand and said honestly: "How can this be possible? Sister Minmin is like a fish and a wild goose, and the moon is ashamed of flowers. I can't wait to be with you every day. Some old people said that 'beauty is seductive', and I can see the princess every day. Then how can I It’s not that you can live to be a hundred years old.”

"Then don't leave, just stay by my side, I'll ask daddy to make you a great general, okay?" Zhao Min's beautiful eyes were like a pool of autumn water, looking at Wu Xian just like that, and said in a gentle tone .

"Hey, by the way, princess, don't I still owe you a wish? Have you figured out what you want?" Wu Xian asked Zhao Min with a raised eyebrow.

"Three months." Wu Xian seemed to think of something, and said cheaply.

"I didn't expect, can you take it slow?" Zhao Min pleaded with her hands on her chest. Zhao Min didn't want to make a wish early. If she really made a wish, Wu Xian might disappear suddenly again. It was seven or eight years.

"That can't be done. If a gentleman says something, it's hard to chase after him." Wu Xian said.

"I'm not a gentleman, I'm a little girl, so I don't have to abide by it." Zhao Min smiled wickedly, her eyes narrowed into crescent moons, very cute and lively.

"It doesn't matter, you don't have to abide by it, I just obey it, don't wait until it's too late." Wu Xian said with a shrug.

"You forced me to do this." Zhao Min looked serious, staring at Wu Xian with both eyes, and said loudly: "My last wish is... that is... grant me three more wishes."

When Wu Xian heard the first sentence, he couldn't help pricking up his ears, listening very curiously, what is the last wish of the princess.After hearing the last sentence, the old man's face darkened, and he said in a deep voice, "No."

Wu Xian is also helpless, when will the princess learn how to get rid of bugs.

"Either you give me more time to think about it, or agree to my wish." Zhao Min looked sideways at Wu Xian with a solemn expression, which didn't look like he was joking.

While arguing, the two walked along the road, passed the city gate and entered the city of Haijin. Wu Xian felt Zhao Min's resentful eyes, and his red lips were pouting. Full of promise.

Zhao Min smiled, "Small face, my aunt can't deal with you yet."

However, Wu Xian also has his own considerations. The breakthrough of the Sleeping Dream Heart Sutra is imminent. If Zhao Min’s wish can be fulfilled today, it will be fine. If it takes a year or two to practice, Wu Xian must have made a breakthrough. When the plot of Yitian Tulongji unfolds, he will complete it for Zhao Min. It is okay to wish, but the wish at that time may not be simple.

There are many shops on both sides of the street. Looking forward, there is a large population. On both sides of the wide street, there are many shops of all kinds, and strange signboards abound.

The dense and verdant tips are motionless, the streets are full of pedestrians, the flow of fragrant cars and BMWs is endless, and the cries of hawkers are falling down this time, creating a lively and prosperous scene.

"Tell the fortune by touching the bone, cut the iron mouth, get the pulse of the doctor, write the letter for you, shave your head..." Suddenly, there was a mysterious old man on the side of the Qingshi road. When he saw Wu Xian and Zhao Min among the passers-by, he yelled again , the voice is sonorous and powerful, full of air.

Wu Xian heard it naturally, and looked sideways at him, only a table, a chair, a bamboo pole and a high flag, although the stall was simple, the old man with white hair and beard, white hair and childlike face, shabby clothes, and his eyes were a little noble, Always with an inscrutable appearance, it's easy to bluff people.

This industry is really in a downturn right now. An old man of this age wants to cheat people, taking care of letter writing, haircut, bone massage, etc. I want him to get rich first.Wu Xian's heart softened, so he thought of helping the old man.

Wu Xian walked towards the old man with strides, and asked, "Old man, what's the price for fortune-telling."

Seeing Wu Xian approaching, the fortune teller kept his expression unchanged, stroked his long beard lightly, and said leisurely: "Those who are destined will not receive a penny, and those who are not destined will not be paid a thousand dollars."

"So you don't need money for fortune-telling." Zhao Min said from the side, teasing the old man.

"Haha, no, no." The fortune teller chuckled, looked at Zhao Min and said, "The little girl has an extraordinary status, and the young man is also a rare hero. They are all destined people. I don't need to accept this reward, but you I have to give it."

"So if you have money, you have destiny." Zhao Min looked at the old man with a smile, and asked again: "If you don't accept it, then who will I give it to?"

The old fortune-teller looked around, first at the mouth of the street, there was a pair of down-and-out mother and daughter who sold themselves to bury their father (husband).Then he looked at a group of begging old women and beggars on the side of the street. The old woman was hunched over, short and thin, with a bent back and a high bulge. Dirty all over, with snot and saliva hanging in his mouth.

The fortune-teller looked sympathetically at the craftsman who had lost his left hand, at the cook carrying firewood, at the beggar begging, at the haggard farmer who looked as if he was dying, and at all the suffering beings.

Wu Xian sighed with emotion, the old man saved the world and helped others, he was so virtuous and talented, he felt ashamed.

(End of this chapter)