So he took a step forward and said to Gu Yun, "Donor, in these four sentences, fire is fire, reeds are wood, hoes are gold, and fields are soil, so where is the water?"

Gu Yun smiled slightly and said, "Master, when did you wear a straw raincoat?"

The young monk was stunned, this time he really had nothing to say.

After a long time of rest, he smiled awkwardly and said, "The donor is good at it. If... if this signature is really as the donor said, that's a good thing. I sincerely am happy for the female donor."

Gu Yun smiled and said, "The signature is explained by people, and the matter is done by people. The Buddha said: Look at the mountain is a mountain, look at the mountain is not a mountain, look at the mountain is also a mountain. The angle and process are different, Master doesn't have to care."

The young monk's face became more and more surprised, and he looked at the boy who looked only eighteen or nineteen years old.

Then he smiled self-deprecatingly, put his hands together, and said to Gu Yun with conscience, "The donor has good opinions, I am ashamed of myself."

Gu Yun returned the greeting and asked, "By the way, I want to ask about something. Master Deshan, the abbot of the temple, doesn't know if he is here. If you are lucky, I want to talk to him."

The young monk immediately said, "I will not hide it from the donor, the abbot has gone out to travel."

"When will you come back?"

"It's hard to say, he's going anywhere, he's casual."

Gu Yun couldn't help but frown when he heard this, because De Shan should be 105 years old. Generally, it would be good for a 105-year-old man to stand, but he could still travel on his legs?

This guy turns out to be so old and strong. No wonder he didn't even bring him to death in his dream!

But he was unwilling to go for a trip.

So he said to the young monk, "My little master, can you leave a contact information? If the abbot comes back, please tell me. In addition, please recommend me, so I really admire him."

The young monk hesitated for a moment and then said, "Okay, I also think that the donor has a fate with my Buddha. I believe the abbot will be willing to see you very much. Then we add a WeChat message and I will notify you when the master comes back."

The young monk said this. He knew the abbot's temper. The abbot might not meet those senior officials who could not talk to each other, but he would be willing to agree with young people like Gu Yun.

Gu Yun couldn't ask for it, so he quickly took out his mobile phone and added WeChat to the monk.

This time it was Su Xiao's turn to be shocked.

This guy is so irritable. He found the person who matched him in just a few words?

The little master looks very confident. Could it be that Gu Yun can really meet Master Deshan?

What does this guy have to do with his head? Why does he feel that there is nothing he can't do in his eyes?

...

After the two came out of the side hall, Su Xiao asked Gu Yun, "The signatures you just solved for me are all made up, right?"

Gu Yun said seriously, "Of course it's true, I've learned it."

"Tsk, lie, then the master is there every day, will he not know the correct solution?" Su Xiao chuckled, "But after you said it, I feel much more comfortable. You are right, the signature is explained by others, and the matter is done by others. If I try hard to review and take the exam, the result may be what you said."

Gu Yun smiled, "It seems you are not stupid yet."

Su Xiao pinched his pink fist and tried to hit him.

He said, "Do you think I'm so stupid? You lied to my mother to give you no rent, and then came to cheat me of money. You didn't give me the money I gave you, don't think I don't know."

Gu Yun said with a smile, "I told my aunt that I wanted to pay the rent, it was my aunt who didn't want it. Besides, I was entrusted by her to look at you. Strictly speaking, this is a reward, how can it be considered a fraud?"

"Then are you lying to me again?" Su Xiao said angrily, "You big liar!"

"I took your money. Didn't I tell your mother that you had a private meeting with Zhao Cheng? That was also based on the remuneration agreement between the two parties. How could it be considered a fraud?"

"You!" Su Xiao found that he was exhausted and even vaguely felt that what this bastard said was very reasonable.

But I'm so angry, why is he always taking the blame?

I couldn't help but stretch out my tender hand to pinch Gu Yun's arm.

"Who knows it privately, let you talk nonsense!"

Gu Yun avoided with a "Ouch". Su Xiao was unhappy and chased Gu Yun again.

"Gu Yun, Gu Da liar, stop me!"

The two of them came out in a fight and returned to the Main Hall.

Just so happened that Cheng Weiyun and Qin Zheng also worshipped the Bodhisattva and were enjoying the cool air under a big tree next to the hall.

When Su Xiao saw Cheng Weiyun, he stopped and looked as if nothing had happened.

But I kept muttering in my heart, why didn’t Cheng Weiyun leave yet? Could it be that I was waiting for the liar Gu Da, right?

Sure enough, her premonition was in effect.

When Cheng Weiyun saw Gu Yun, he immediately got up and walked up to him, and then said, "When will we go play football together when we have time?"

Gu Yun was stunned. This woman's thinking was really irritating.

Seeing that Gu Yun didn't say anything, Cheng Weiyun continued, "I still want to know how your side-spin ball was fired. If you don't want to teach me, then I will play football with you, and maybe I will have an epiphany?"

Gu Yun explained helplessly, "That's a 'ball sense', not a technology. So even if I teach you, you won't understand it for a while, and it will disrupt your existing technical movements."

Cheng Weiyun frowned slightly, and a hint of coldness appeared between her eyebrows again, just like the expression she had when she was killed by Gu Yun for the first time.

Qin Zheng saw her expression and the corners of his mouth raised slightly. He knew that Cheng Weiyun was serious.

Cheng Weiyun walked forward to Gu Yun, then turned to look at his side face, and said in a low voice, "Stop looking down on others. Your talent may be very strong, but it is not as good as I can."

Gu Yun smiled helplessly, "It's up to you."

After pausing, she remembered something and said, "I took a look. Your next opponent is Srik. Although her current coach is Desay, her enlightenment coach is Puyol, so her real technical characteristics are inherited from Puyol, you have to be careful."

Cheng Weiyun frowned slightly and then asked, "How did you know? There is no such thing in the public information."

Gu Yun smiled but said nothing, and this question was indeed not easy to answer.

Puyor is a two-time men's tennis Grand Slam winner, active in the mid-1990s. Gu Yun had fought with him dozens of times in his lifetime as a tennis player.

As two men who stood at the top of men's tennis at that time, they were not only opponents on the field, but also friends who were sympathetic off the field, so Gu Yun couldn't understand him very much.

After Puyor retired, Gu Yun visited him twice. Every time he went there, he would see a blond girl practicing football with him. He was Puyor's niece, who is now Srick.

After just one look, Gu Yun knew that the girl was very talented, and no wonder Puyor, who was arrogant, took the time to train her.

So Gu Yun knew Srik's technical characteristics, but according to the realistic trajectory, Gu Yun could not know these, so he had to laugh without saying a word and click on it.

Cheng Weiyun didn't say anything after hearing this, but looked at Qin Zheng.

Qin Zheng coughed lightly for some reason, then came up and interrupted, "Puyer is the winner of two Grand Slams. I lost two games with him back then, so what Gu Yun meant was..."

Gu Yun glanced at Qin Zheng and held his reservations about his statement.

In almost all major competitions, Puyol was a seed player, and those who could fight Puyol were also well-known. Qin Zheng said that he had fought Puyol twice, but Gu Yun had never heard of such a person in the tennis world back then - especially as both Chinese, many unknown Chinese players, Gu Yun, were also familiar with him, but Qin Zheng was not.

All backgrounds of Gu Yun's dream are real history. Although he often changes history in his dreams, such as his rise, which changed the pattern of the male tennis scene at that time, should not have affected Qin Zheng's disappearance.

So how true is Qin Zheng's words?

Ignoring Qin Zheng, he said to Cheng Weiyun, "I have nothing else to mean, just to remind you that Puyol is good at baseline ball, Srick is also good at it, and your positioning habit is high."

"Are you saying that her weakness is to stand in front?" Qin Zheng smiled and interrupted, "Do you know how she defeated Shayepova in the last game?"

It can be seen that he minds something.

Gu Yun shrugged and said, "I haven't watched that game before, so I won't comment. Moreover, I just said casually, can you listen or not."

Cheng Weiyun didn't say anything, but just looked quietly in the distance, her eyes clear and transparent.

Her pupils reflected the endless mountains and the vast blue sky. The previous coldness gradually subsided and became hotter.
Chapter completed!