When it was just dawn, Tang Xiaobao got up and sat beside the bed and patted his cheek, wanting to wake him up.

After so long on the mountain, it seems that it has become his habit. Although he is so sleepy, he can't fall asleep even if he lies down.

After sitting for a while, I became much more awake. When I was about to put on my clothes, I found a note on the pile of paper.

He took it over and saw that it was written crookedly: Silly boy, you Monkey Brother, I'll go out for a long trip and wait for me to come back.

My head, which was a little confused, suddenly woke up. He looked up at the place where Lin Xiaohou was sleeping, and there was no trace of the lazy egg Lin Xiaohou, leaving only a neatly stacked quilt.

Seeing this situation, Tang Xiaobao hurriedly put on his clothes and ran to the hall, and said to Lin Wenfeng who was chanting scriptures: "Master is not good."

Lin Wenfeng looked up at him and said, "I'm fine. I'm so irritable in the early morning. After lunch, I went to copy the "Qingjing Sutra" ten times and use a brush."

After saying that, Lin Wenfeng shook his head. In his opinion, Tang Xiaobao's Qi-raising Kung Fu requires more practice, otherwise he would be so shocked when encountering anything. Besides, what's the use of being anxious? Can urgent solve the problem? No.

Not only will an urgent problem not only fail to solve the problem, but it will also affect your judgment of things, leading to making incorrect or problematic decisions.

After hearing Lin Wenfeng's words, Tang Xiaobao wanted to die now. It would be uncomfortable to write so many coins, let alone brushes. He would rather squat for twenty minutes than write brushes, but he had to listen to Lin Wenfeng's words.

Putting this aside first, he took out the note left by Lin Xiaohou and said, "Master, Lin Xiaohou ran away from home."

Lin Wenfeng took the note from his hand and glanced at it, and said lightly: "Yeah, I understand."

In his opinion, there is no need to worry about Lin Xiaohou. Lin Xiaohou is originally a creature in this mountain, so it is more familiar with everything here than Lin Wenfeng. Besides, with its intelligence, it will not suffer any loss.

He was just curious about what Lin Xiaohou did. No wonder he said it would say it two days later when he asked him what he wanted.

Seeing that Lin Wenfeng took over this matter in an understatement, Tang Xiaobao couldn't say anything. He could only ask the gods to bless Lin Xiaohou to return safely when chanting scriptures.

Through the past few months of eating and living together, Tang Xiaobao has long since regarded Lin Xiaohou as a monkey, but as his own brother, and there is no difference between him and others except that he cannot communicate.

Wait. He said, "He suddenly remembered the words on this note. If it weren't for Lin Xiaohou's writing, who would have written it. First of all, it would have been Lin Wenfeng. Because there was no need, David would have been even more impossible. He had never seen Lin Xiaohou.

Then there is only one possibility. This was written by Lin Xiaohou himself. After understanding this, Tang Xiaobao looked at Lin Wenfeng with anticipation and asked: "Master, was this note written by Lin Xiaohou?"

Lin Wenfeng nodded and said, "Who else can it be if it isn't!"

Tang Xiaobao was excited now. If he followed Lin Wenfeng's words, wouldn't he be able to communicate with Lin Xiaohou too?

Lin Wenfeng said happily when he saw him, "There is no problem with the simple communication of the little monkey now. As long as what you say is not too complicated, it can basically understand it."

After hearing this, Tang Xiaobao's thoughts suddenly became active. He now wanted to wait for Lin Xiaohou to come back and have a long talk with Lin Xiaohou. He wanted to know what the same thing was like a monkey, and so on.

Tang Xiaobao thought about it and stopped reciting the scriptures. He was there and giggling. Lin Wenfeng directly hit the ruler.

It took too long to be beaten, and Tang Xiaobao felt a little painful for forgetting to be taught a lesson by the ruler.

Lin Wenfeng looked at Tang Xiaobao who was twisting on the ground and said, "I hope you can laugh like you just now."

Tang Xiaobao then remembered that today was the beginning of his punishment. He just got so proud that he had forgotten this. His biggest hope now is that Lin Wenfeng can show mercy and not be too ruthless later.

But Lin Wenfeng's meeting was as he wished, and the answer was of course no. Regarding the problem that Lin Wenfeng discovered during the competition, he had already made a decision on Tang Xiaobao's training in the past two days.

First of all, his body is not flexible enough, and he cannot effectively avoid the opponent's attack during the battle. His reaction seems to be half a beat slower. Secondly, his ability to resist strikes is too weak. Lin Wenfeng did not expect this before, and it was not until Tang Xiaobao and Lin Xiaohou had a fight to discover.

If you want to hit your opponent, you can't be beaten by your opponent as soon as you go up. In that case, no matter how powerful your martial arts are, there is no room for you to play.

So after reciting the scriptures, Lin Wenfeng took Tang Xiaobao to the bamboo forest, holding a slender bamboo in his hand.

Seeing Lin Wenfeng's attitude, Tang Xiaobao asked carefully: "Master, what are we going to do!"

Lin Wenfeng said: "I thought about it carefully yesterday. If you keep moving aimlessly, it will not have any effect, so I decided to focus on training for you."

Seeing Tang Xiaobao looking at him with a blank look on his face, Lin Wenfeng continued, "We won't do anything else these two days, just do one thing, I will attack you to avoid it."

Now Tang Xiaobao quit and asked him to avoid Lin Wenfeng's attack, it would be better to be unilaterally planned. How could he avoid Lin Wenfeng's attack?

Lin Wenfeng said, no matter what he was thinking, "Then it starts now."

Without waiting for Tang Xiaobao to react, he came up and looked at Tang Xiaobao's body. He was so painful that he grinned.

Lin Wenfeng specially controlled the strength of his actions, so that he knew that it would not make him unable to move when it hurt.

Tang Xiaobao spent the whole morning in Lin Wenfeng's torture, and he was deeply attacked by Lin Wenfeng. When he returned to the Taoist temple, he thought that he would continue tomorrow, and his tears couldn't help but roll in his eyes.

Lin Wenfeng looked refreshed. I wonder if it was because he had not started the event for too long, or because he simply took care of Tang Xiaobao with some bad taste.

After returning, Tang Xiaobao did not get idle because of this. Instead, under the supervision of Lin Wenfeng, he went to the study to copy the "Qingjing Sutra". He had never used a brush before and didn't know how to start writing with a brush.

Lin Wenfeng was reading a book aside, and didn't say anything about him. Anyway, the longer you delay, the more unfavorable it will be for you.

There is no way, just die. Tang Xiaobao directly wrote the brush as a ballpoint pen on rice paper, but the word is really not quite satisfactory. To put it bluntly, it is not as good-looking as Lin Xiaohou.

After all, Lin Xiaohou used a brush directly when he first started writing, and Tang Xiaobao is really not as good as it.

Time passed little by little, and Tang Xiaobao didn't finish writing ten times until before lunch in the afternoon. He was so tired that his back was sore and his wrists seemed to be ruined.
Chapter completed!