I'm really just a juggler.

Chapter 118 The Master and the Disciple

Duzhu and Wangsen returned to Vajra Temple and went straight to the Buddha Hall.

Inside the Buddhist temple, there are six nuns sitting in it with solemn appearance.

Except for one who had a well-proportioned figure but had scars all over his face.

The other five men all had bulging muscles and did not look old at all.

But there was no trace of ferocity in him, instead he was calm and peaceful.

The moment Du Zhu came in, the eyes of all the nuns fell on him.

One of the nuns who was standing in front suddenly had a gleam in her eyes and asked, "Junior sister, your internal energy is disordered, your blood is surging, and there is a bruise. You are injured."

Du Zhu felt a little uncomfortable. She didn't want to answer the question, so she changed the subject.

"Senior sisters, this is the third young man of the Bu family. The Venerable Master has ordered me and my disciple to take care of him, so I will take my leave now."

After saying that, he fled from here.

How else could she explain that she was beaten by a kid? If it wasn’t for the Venerable, she would have almost died?

Doesn't she want to lose face?

If that were true, how could she survive?

How will I manage the younger generation in the future?

Wang Sen, who was following behind Du Zhu, now had his eyes wide open.

I just spoke up and volunteered, and you looked like you wanted to eat me, and now you say this again.

Although it was a little uncomfortable to carry Bu Chen on my back, as a martial artist, I could still overcome this difficulty.

So he quickly came to Du Zhu and saw that there was no one around.

"Master, monks don't tell lies."

Du Zhu glared at Wang Sen fiercely.

"If there are any rumors out there, you'd better be careful."

Du Zhu left here in a flash with a grim look on his face.

Wang Sen suddenly felt like crying but had no tears. Why did he have to be so mean?

There were so many people who knew the details at that time, and I couldn't control others.

In the Buddhist temple, the six nuns were staring at each other.

"I say, that third kid from the Bu family wasn't wearing any clothes just now, right?"

Du Lan, the nun with a well-proportioned figure and scars all over her face said.

"Sixth Junior Sister, you saw it too. I thought I was dazzled."

Someone next to him immediately agreed, thinking that he was hallucinating because he wanted that thing too much.

She wasn't the only one who felt this way; the other four felt the same way.

Because Vajra Temple believes in the Buddha of Breaking the Precepts and Enlightenment, it does not have any anti-human rules and regulations.

Looking at his muscular body, he suddenly felt a little regretful.

Bu Chen had a rare dream at this time. Every man understands dreams.

The protagonists in it are not two people, but three.

In addition to Bu Chen, the other two are the current Imperial Concubine of the Great Zhou, Ran Ningxue.

There was another person that Bu Chen had never thought of, and that was Concubine Xiao, whom he had only met once.

I experienced the feeling of playing ball.

I was suddenly very excited, and my body was extremely agitated.

Wang Sen had just put Bu Chen on the bed in a meditation room when he saw this scene.

She immediately blushed and spat.

Bu Chen: Haha, woman, he~tui.

For Wang Sen, this was her first time taking care of someone.

I had no idea how to do it, so I wanted to ask the master for help first.

After all, it’s always a good idea to ask a master if you have any questions.

Bu Chen has reached an unprecedented critical point in his dream.

Suddenly, Ran Ningxue and Concubine Xiao disappeared.

This made Bu Chen very anxious. He was still like this in his dream. Isn't this bullying?

"Don't go, come back soon."

Wang Sen, who was about to go out, was immediately startled by the shout.

Looking back, Bu Chen had already woken up.

Before Wang Sen could react, Bu Chen rushed forward.

Seeing the current scene, he couldn't care less.

When Wang Sen reacted, it was already too late.

"what!!"

Suddenly a scream came out of her mouth.

Duzhu was in a Zen room not far away, closing his eyes and healing his wounds.

At the same time, he kept cursing Bu Chen in his heart.

Suddenly there was a scream, which almost made her lose her breath.

"This damn girl, I'll teach her a lesson."

Du Zhu gritted his teeth and suddenly stood up from the bed.

He walked out of the room and kicked the door open without caring what was going on inside.

"You silly girl, why are you yelling so loudly? You can't even concentrate on healing my injuries."

Du Zhu walked in aggressively, and then saw two people in ambiguous postures.

Du Zhu was stunned for a moment, then he saw Bu Chen looking at him with an inexplicable gleam in his eyes.

Suddenly, he felt a little scared and said, "How about I go out first and you guys continue."

It’s no wonder she reacted this way, now that she’s caught something like this.

If Bu Chen gets angry and suddenly punches me, there won't be anything left.

Thinking of that mountain, Duzhu shuddered.

The apprentice didn't care anymore and just turned around and left.

Du Zhu wanted to leave, but Bu Chen was unwilling.

"Now that you're here, don't be in such a hurry to leave."

Bu Chen laughed sinisterly again.

Wang Sen: Master, you are here too.

Du Zhu: You evil disciple, get out.

Wang Sen: Okay.

Suddenly, a voice that made people blush was heard in this small Zen room.

This was also thanks to Bu Chen having made a big enough fuss before.

Except for the six nuns in the Buddhist temple, the other nuns are busy outside.

Outside the Buddhist temple, the abbot came here stealthily.

She clasped her hands together and said to the six nuns, "My fellow nuns, I wonder where Junior Sister Duzhu is."

It’s okay to talk sweetly to your junior fellow students, but not here.

Otherwise, these women will kill you.

By then, even if you get beaten, it will be in vain.

"Junior sister, go back and heal your wounds. What happened? I think your face doesn't look good."

Duxiang, the eldest sister of all the nuns said.

It wasn't that his face looked bad, it was because he was beaten by someone who was younger than him and of a lower level.

No one will be in a good mood.

What the abbot could not have imagined was that it was Duzhu that he was thinking about all the time.

In the meditation room at the back, Bu Chen was whipping him for the second time.

Upon hearing this, the abbot sighed heavily.

Duwu, the second senior sister said, "Boss, what brings you here?"

The abbot smiled secretly. He originally wanted to invite Duzhu to go to the Venerable with himself and others.

By then, the Venerable would not beat himself and others to death out of face.

But now it seems that is not possible.

However, if we can invite these people to go, the effect will be the same.

The abbot smiled and said, "This is what happened..."

"If it's the Venerable's place, I won't go."

The abbot had barely begun to speak when Dubai, the third senior sister, choked back her words.

"That's right, if that's the case, don't talk about it."

Fourth Senior Sister, Dusong echoed.

At this time, Fifth Senior Sister, Du Mei, said earnestly, "Boss, please be more careful. Every time you trick us into going to the Venerable, can you please put away that disgusting smile of yours?"

The smile on the abbot's face froze.