My wife is the reborn boss

Chapter 37 Shaolin Infinite
When the situation was embarrassing, an intellectual monk came to Abbot Xuankong and whispered something to him.

The abbot remained calm after hearing this, and said gently to Ye Qingxuan: "Nephew Qingxuan, this competition will be considered a tie."

He looked at rebooting again: "Disciple, now you know that there are people beyond the people, and there is a sky beyond the sky". Don't focus on the three-acre land of Shaolin. Even if you are the most powerful among the young disciples of Shaolin Temple, but It’s nothing more than mediocrity in the arena. You need to remember to guard against arrogance and impetuosity, and look forward to your growth as a teacher.”

The rebooting expression is respectful: "Yes, master. As the fifth in the ranking, the fourth in the tie, and the third in the loss, there are indeed some shortcomings. The disciple will definitely refrain from impetuosity and impetuosity, work hard, and strive for Win glory for the temple as soon as possible."

Abbot Xuankong's smile remained unchanged: "In that case, I will fine you not to drink alcohol for three days."

Xiao Mian, dare to talk back?
Rebooting was startled: "Huh?"

Master is so vengeful?
After the master-student interaction, Abbot Xuankong said to Wu Qiong, who was standing on the sidelines, "The benefactor is laughing. I hope the benefactor will forgive me for the poor reception in our temple. If you two are not in a hurry to leave, why don't you stay in our temple temporarily?" How many days?"

Wu Qiong was about to refuse, but when he saw Abbot Xuankong winked at him three times, he understood, "That's very good, please trouble your temple."

Midnight, midnight.

A figure quietly walked around the dormitory and walked towards the abbot's room.

"I don't know why the abbot hinted that I came to him in the middle of the night. Could it be that he covets my beauty?" Wu Qiong was thinking while ducking down to avoid the patrolling monks.

"If I had known that I would have brought Xiaobai with me, she could have saved my innocence at such a critical moment."

Xiaobai would also follow, and he persuaded Xiaobai for a long time before he agreed to stay at the door.

"Huh? There is a situation!" Wu Qiong, who touched the door of the abbot's room, found that there was actually another person in the room besides the abbot Xuankong.

"Little monk, I have heard that you have killed people everywhere in Jianghu. It has been several times! Before Master passed away, I tried every means to explain to him, saying that you were forced to gain the trust there. But you are fine. Still destroying families everywhere! Do you really think you are there? Have you forgotten that you are still a monk of Shaolin Temple?" This is the voice of Abbot Xuankong.

"Obviously it was three years, but three years later, three years later, three years later, three years, and it's been 20 years, brother!" Mysterious everyone said in a sad and indignant tone.

He called Brother Abbot, but his voice didn't sound like any master who appeared today.

Abbot Xuankong's tone was rarely impatient: "Knowing that I am your senior brother, why is your attitude so bad? Now I am the only one in the world who knows your identity. I will erase all your identity documents tomorrow. You will spend your whole life there. Don't bother."

The mysterious man raised his voice: "What do you think of me! Every day I remind myself that I am a monk from Shaolin Temple, and even in my dreams I tell myself 'I am from Shaolin Temple, I am a good person'! Is that so?!"

The two were silent for a while, and Abbot Xuankong said, "I know you feel uncomfortable, but this is a last resort."

"Try it for you! It's so easy to say," the mysterious man said unhappily.

"Let's not talk about this, have you confirmed the identity of the undercover agent lurking in the temple?" Abbot Xuankong asked in a low voice.

The mysterious man also lowered his voice: "Not yet."

"What? Didn't I tell you to come back after confirmation!"

"The other party left a message saying that we will meet tomorrow night."

"where."

"How do I know! He left so much information."

Abbot Xuankong consoled: "You can come back after this matter is over."

The mysterious man didn't believe it: "Don't come here! I've heard this sentence more than 9000 times."

Afterwards, the two said something in a low voice, but Wu Qiong was a little far away and couldn't hear clearly.

After a while, Abbot Xuankong sent the mysterious person away. In order to prevent exposure, Wu Qiong did not probe to see who the person was.

After sending the mysterious man away, Abbot Xuankong glanced secretly at the place where Wu Qiong was hiding.

Wu Qiong was shocked and exposed!
Then he gritted his teeth and walked out.

Abbot Xuankong smiled and invited Wu Qiong into the house.

Wu Qiong frowned and thought for a moment, then followed in.

The sky was getting dark, and Wu Qiong returned to the guest room.

As soon as he entered the door, he found that the little white girl was sitting on his bed, frowning slightly and looking at the door.

Wu Qiong was slightly surprised: "Xiaobai, you got up really early."

Seeing that it was Wu Qiong who came in through the door, Su Mubai, who hadn't slept all night, frowned and felt relieved.

"It's okay." The little white girl didn't care about people as always.

"I'm fine." Wu Qiong said casually, "But there's one thing I don't know if I should say it or not."

Girl Xiaobai narrowed her eyes slightly: "If it's not appropriate to say it, then there's no need to say it."

After a pause, she asked, "Is this related to you?"

"It has nothing to do with me."

"A threat to you?"

"Not really."

"Then there's no need to say it, it's not too late to wait until your worries are gone."

Seeing that Su Mubai was still sitting there looking at him, Wu Qiong slapped his forehead: "By the way, when I guarded the gate for me last night, I promised to give you the treasure I gave you."

As he spoke, he took out a Da Huan Dan from his arms and handed it to Su Mubai.

Su Mubai took the Da Huan Dan: "Not enough."

"The Shaolin Temple can only refine one Great Returning Pill a year. Isn't such a precious treasure enough to see for a night?" Seeing that Su Mubai didn't answer, Wu Qiong had no choice but to ask, "Then what do you want? We agreed in advance, I have no money."

The little white girl stared at him for a while, then stood up, grabbed his skirt, and pulled him closer.

"Well..." Feeling the softness from his lips, Wu Qiong's eyes widened.

For a long time, the lips are divided.

"I've got the treasure I want." The corner of the girl's mouth curled slightly, her tone domineering.

Looking at the young master of the Xieji sect who turned and left, Wu Qiong fell into a daze.
At noon, the square in front of the Daxiong Palace is covered with bare mountains and seas, and the reflected sunlight is extremely dazzling.

Wu Qiong narrowed his eyes slightly to slow down the bright and blackened 'Buddha light'.

"It's so formal, is Shaolin Temple going to receive some distinguished guests?" Wu Qiong asked nonchalantly.

In fact, he knows who is here today. In the previous game, the national teacher of the Western Regions kicked Shaolin, which can be regarded as a relatively large copy.

"I don't know." The little white girl looked at Wu Qiong with aggressive eyes.Of course, we have to ignore her red ears.

Of course she also knew that the person who came today was the national teacher of the Western Regions, and she had heard this matter mentioned by her subordinates in her previous life.

The two of them just talked about meaningless topics.

Not far away, Jie Se and Ye Qingxuan looked at this side and whispered to each other.

"What stage do you think they have developed?" Jie Se asked in a low voice.

"It's about estrus, it's about courtesy." Ye Qingxuan smiled lightly.

"Oh, another lake flower stuck on the cow dung." Jie Se sighed endlessly.

"The two of them are talented and beautiful, so it can't be said that they are planted on cow dung." Ye Qingxuan asked doubtfully, "Also, what does the lake flower mean?"

Jie Se heard the words and asked: "How do you call the most beautiful disciple in the sect?"

Ye Qingxuan thought for a while: "The flower of Taiqing."

The most beautiful female disciple of your Taiqing Sect is called the "Flower of Taiqing", and Miss Su is also one of the most beautiful women in Jianghu, so she is called "Jianghu" The flower of the lake', referred to as the 'lake flower'."

"." Ye Qingxuan was speechless.

"Do you think their future children will learn swordsmanship from Brother Wu, or magic martial arts from Miss Su?" Jie Se was very curious.

"I don't know this poor man." The pure-minded Ye Qingxuan couldn't keep up with his rhythm.

"According to the poor monk, their children might practice both of them. After all, both of them are the first-class sons of heaven, and the children they give birth to will definitely not be bad." He is determined in rebooting.

Ye Qingxuan didn't know how to answer the words, so he simply kept silent.

But this can't stop rebooting from talking to himself: "Do you think their child will be a boy or a girl?"

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how could I know!Ye Qingxuan's heart collapsed.

Su Mubai suddenly asked, "Do you like boys or girls?"

Wu Qiong was puzzled: "What?"

"It's nothing." The little white girl turned her head away.

Wu Qiong was about to ask, when he suddenly felt a shocking momentum slowly approaching.

"coming!"

The temple bell rang to welcome guests, and a figure came slowly from the gate: "The poor monk Yongren, the national teacher of the Western Regions, came here uninvited because he admired Shaolin Buddhism.

　It was three o'clock in the morning again, and I went to sleep.Just ask for a recommendation!Ask for a collection!

　　


(End of this chapter)