My wife is the reborn boss

Chapter 44 Absolute Temperament, Peerless Face

The four of them were about to leave when Abbot Xuankong said, "Young monk still has something to say to Shaoxia Wu, sex, you should take the two of them out first."

Xiaobai stopped and turned to look at Wu Qiong.

Wu Qiong nodded slightly, and Xiao Bai turned around and followed Ye Qingxuan out.

When the three left, Wu Qiong looked calm: "I don't know what else the abbot needs to explain?"

Abbot Xuankong smiled inscrutablely: "Is 'Golden Light Relic' fun? Have you ever played it?"

Wu Qiong was startled, and subconsciously touched the wooden sword 'Poetry' at his waist, but his face was full of sincerity: "'Golden Light Relic'? I have never seen it before, the abbot must trust me."

Abbot Xuankong smiled knowingly: "Since the young monk left the young man alone, he will not speak out about this matter. The young man does not need to be on guard."

Small, still pretending to be like me.

Wu Qiong put down his hand, with a relaxed expression: "When did I expose it?"

Abbot Xuankong's smile remained unchanged: "When we first met at the gate of the temple, the young monk was already suspicious, because the figure of the young hero is so similar to the person who stole the treasure back then."

All the same cheap.

Wu Qiong was puzzled: "It's too irresponsible for the abbot to assume that this person is just based on this."

"More than that, that day the poor monk hinted that the young man would come to find me in the middle of the night, but he didn't tell the young man where the abbot's room was, and the young man was able to perfectly bypass the many monks' huts and the patrolling night monks, quietly To touch the location of the abbot's room without a sound, wouldn't it be self-inflicted?" Abbot Xuankong couldn't help laughing.

Jiang is still old and hot, Wu Qiong said with emotion: "So that's the case, does the abbot want to get back the 'Golden Light Relic' at this moment? What a coincidence, I didn't bring it with me."

Abbot Xuankong shook his head: "That's not the case. Although there seems to be some secret in the 'Golden Light Relic' in the temple legend, no one has discovered that it is different from other relics for thousands of years. It looks like an ordinary relic. It was left by Bodhidharma, so the symbolic meaning is greater than the actual meaning."

Wu Qiong sighed, "Golden Light Relic" is of no use to Shaolin Temple, but it is different to him.

Abbot Xuankong continued: "But the poor monk has a request. If the young hero agrees, the golden light relic will be given to the young hero."

"Abbot, please tell me."

"When the young man went to the Taiqing faction to deliver the letter, no monk, I want you to take away their town treasure 'Taiqing glass pendant' too." Abbot's eyes flashed a chilling coldness.

Wu Qiong said cautiously: "And why?"

Could it be that the grievances between Shaolin and the Taiqing faction have not been resolved?He wants to take the opportunity to make troubles so as to plan the Taiqing faction?

Or is he trying to use the hands of the Taiqing faction to get rid of me?
Wu Qiong, who was the director and screenwriter last night, expressed great regret for not being able to act in person.

"Just because I lost a broken relic!" Abbot Xuankong gritted his teeth with a ferocious expression on his face, "Sikong Tiezhu, that bastard, has ridiculed me for several years! I want him to taste what it feels like to be laughed at! It was agreed at the beginning." Dogs are rich and noble, barking at each other! He became the head of the sect, but he puts on the air of a master of Taoism, I am pooh!"

Sikong Tiezhu, the lay name of Ziyang Zhenren, the head of the Taiqing sect.

By the way, Abbot Xuankong's lay name is Ouyang Ergou.

Wu Qiong was stunned, looking at the hysterical Shaolin abbot in front of him, he couldn't help wondering if he could walk down Shaoshi Mountain alive.

"Amitabha." Abbot Xuankong returned to his benevolent and benevolent appearance of an eminent monk: "The poor monk lost his composure."

Wu Qiong laughed dryly: "Hehe, I didn't see or hear anything."

Abbot Xuankong nodded gratifiedly: "Then I will leave it to the young hero."

Alas, the abbot is also tired, if only he could have Wu Qiong's wink in rebooting.Other people's children are good.

Wu Qiong bowed his hands solemnly: "Abbot, don't worry, even if there are mountains of swords and fires, I will not disappoint the abbot's entrustment."

After finishing speaking, before Abbot Xuankong could respond, he ran away in embarrassment without looking back.

Jingzhou, the imperial city of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

On this day, a group of four people came to the market.

They were bald, poor and cold, and they were Wu Qiong and others.

"Sigh." This is already the number of times I have sighed while rebooting.

Ye Qingxuan finally couldn't bear the curiosity in his heart, and asked: "You sighed all the way, what happened?"

After getting along day and night for a month, the three of them became more and more casual.

Why not four people?Because Miss Xiaobai only has Wu Qiong in her eyes, Jie Se and Ye Qingxuan walk together all the way, it's good that Miss Bai doesn't think they are an eyesore.

Jie Se sighed again: "If I had known that the dry food in the temple was selling so well, the poor monk would just open a shop at the foot of Shaoshi Mountain to sell dry food."

Along the way, Wu Qiong made a prosperous business of Shaolin specialty products.

With the golden signboard of Shaolin Temple, the supply of dry food for one tael of silver is in short supply. In one month, the dry food that can feed thirty people for half a year has been sold and only the last bit is left.

In fact, the brand of Shaolin Temple is only a small part of the reason why customers are so fond of this dry food, and the real reason why they are willing to pay for it is that these dry food named "Wei Ergang" by Wu Qiong, under his bragging, Inexplicably, it has the function of aphrodisiac.

Wu Qiong cheerfully counted the bank notes that had just been exchanged from the bank, and said with a smile, "The main reason is that I have a high level of business, otherwise, how much do you think these hard and broken dry food are worth?"

Jie Se frowned and said, "Qiang, you're bloated."

Wu Qiong didn't turn his head back: "Please call me Ashuai, thank you."

While the two were bickering, an ordinary-looking middle-aged man walked over.

He enthusiastically said to Wu Qiong: "My master has sent me to wait here for a long time, please come along with me."

Wu Qiong said suspiciously: "Uncle, I'm afraid you have identified the wrong person. I have just arrived in the imperial city, and I am not familiar with the place where I live. I don't have any acquaintances here."

The middle-aged man was puzzled: "But what my master asked me to wait for was a man with a wooden sword hanging from his waist. He has an extraordinary temperament and a peerless appearance. Could it be that I have found the wrong one?"

Jie Se interjected: "Although the poor monk brother does have a wooden sword hanging around his waist, he has an unrivaled temperament and a peerless appearance. I'm afraid the benefactor has found the wrong person."

The middle-aged man nodded and was about to leave, with a hand on his shoulder.

Turning around, the young man with the wooden sword hanging on his waist said with a stern expression: "That's right, the man who is waiting for you with a peerless temperament and a peerless appearance is right here."

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