I, the wanderer of the universe, love making friends

Chapter 234 Of course I am responsible...

Wait until everyone goes down the mountain.

Thirteenth Aunt looked back at Nengren Temple.

"Why don't you burn down this dangerous place?"

"Even if they burn it down, they will mobilize the faithful men and women to rebuild it. All that money is the hard-earned money of the people." Shen Lang sighed, "Let it be. The most important thing now is to settle these girls down."

He looted a lot of money from these evil monks in the temple, which he could use to send these girls away.

Then they confirmed everyone's identity, distributed silver, and sent them back.

Such a busy two days.

After sending them on their journey back to their respective hometowns.

Thirteenth Aunt raised her head slightly, looked at the white clouds in the sky, sighed leisurely, and said softly, "I really hope they can return home safely and never encounter such terrible things again..."

There was a hint of deep worry and helplessness in her voice.

Shen Lang responded, "I hope so. In today's world, tragedies like this happen so often. Even if a person possesses extraordinary skills and has three heads and six arms, I'm afraid it would be difficult to completely prevent them."

After saying this, he suddenly turned around, staring at Thirteenth Aunt's slightly haggard face and slightly tired eyes, and asked with concern, "Shaojun, you've been running around these past two days. You must be exhausted, right?"

Aunt Thirteen felt a little embarrassed by his sudden gaze, and her cheeks flushed slightly.

He quickly lowered his eyes and replied in a low voice, "Well, it's... it's okay. Let's go eat something to fill our stomachs first, and then we'll set off back to Foshan."

After hearing this, Shen Lang smiled and nodded in agreement.

The restaurant was bustling with people and noisy.

Many diners sat around the table, feasting on the food and talking about all kinds of anecdotes.

One of the diners exclaimed in surprise, "Did you hear? Nengren Temple was attacked by criminals, and everyone in the temple was killed!"

His words were like a thunderclap, instantly causing an uproar among the crowd.

Another diner was so shocked that his mouth opened wide, and he said in disbelief, "Ah? Such a big deal? Who is so cruel and ruthless that he even spared those monks who usually eat vegetarian food and chant Buddhist scriptures?"

However, someone immediately retorted, "Huh! What's with all that vegetarianism and Buddhist chanting? Let me tell you, that Nengren Temple is a den of filth and iniquity! The monks there are colluding with evil forces outside, specializing in human trafficking!"

When everyone heard this, they were all in an uproar, whispering to each other and discussing it.

"Why do you say that, brother? How can Nengren Temple be considered a den of filth and corruption?"

"Yeah, you have to have evidence before you speak!"

"There are all sorts of hidden passages in that temple, and we found a lot of women's clothing. How can that not be a den of filth? I also heard those monks abducted quite a few women."

"That's right, my eldest brother-in-law's cousin's third aunt's daughter was abducted by them!"

"Who died? Did the old host die too?"

"My uncle is a coroner. I heard that the abbot of Nengren Temple was only one of them. At least more than twenty people died, and Master Kongkong was cut into two halves." The person who spoke gestured on his body with his hands.

As he gestured, he said, "It was like a piece of wood being sawed apart, split from the top of the head to the buttocks, completely in two. The yamen runners who went in to search the place vomited, and the abbot of Nengren Temple and several other monks were cut in half at the waist."

Hearing such a tragic death, everyone shrank their necks and gritted their teeth.

"I heard that many women have gone missing in the area, and it seems that some people escaped from Nengren Temple, but I don't know what happened to them afterwards."

"Such a filthy place must have been despised by some hero, so he came and killed all these people."

"I heard that the children born to women who became pregnant after living in Nengren Temple bore no resemblance to their husbands. In my opinion, these women were most likely defiled by the monks in the temple!"

"No matter who killed the man, it was a great deed. If Nengren Temple is really as filthy and morally corrupt as everyone says, it should be burned down!"

"Burned it? If we burn it, how can we prove that this place is filthy? In my opinion, we should openly display the corpses of those obscene and shameless monks, so that everyone can see their ugly faces!"

"Hush—everyone, be careful what you say! I heard that Master Kongkong of Nengren Temple has connections to the government. But I also heard that Master Kongkong possesses martial arts skills, so how could he be chopped in half alive?"

"Who knows? I once followed a large group into Nengren Temple to conduct a search operation. The bodies and blood scattered all over the ground gave me nightmares even after I got home."

The man pointed at the plate in front of him and said, "Just like the meat on this plate, white with red, red with white..."

As he spoke, he felt a sudden discomfort in his stomach, and suddenly he opened his mouth and started to retch.

The others' throats also began to move.

I think this person shouldn't use this plate of meat to make a point. Are you still going to eat it?
The murder at Nengren Temple is probably the hottest news in Guangzhou these days.

Because Nengren Temple is very famous, most people have gone up the mountain to worship Buddha, so it naturally attracts everyone's attention.

Amid the discussion among the crowd, Shen Lang and Aunt Thirteen had already taken their seats nearby.

Thirteenth Aunt asked in a low voice, "Since Nengren Temple was able to sell people to Southeast Asia, there must be outsiders involved. You are such a high-level martial artist, why don't you just wipe them all out?"

"How can we flatten all injustices?" Shen Lang shook his head. "Besides, we were too murderous at the time and killed everyone without leaving a single person alive. It will be difficult to investigate for a while."

Aunt Thirteen nodded and said, "That seems to be the case. But at least we have eradicated these harmful monks. After we eat, let's go back to Foshan."

Suddenly a voice came: "Shaojun!"

The sound instantly attracted the attention of both of them.

Shen Lang glanced over and saw that the person greeting him was a young girl. She was wearing a dress and had her hair curled up. She looked like a gorgeous peony, elegant yet charming. She walked towards him quickly with a smile on her face.

"Yang Yun." Thirteenth Auntie immediately stood up to greet her. "What a coincidence, I actually met you here."

"Yeah, I didn't expect to see you here." The girl said enthusiastically, "I thought I was seeing things just now."

Then his eyes fell on Shen Lang, "Who is this?"

"Shen Lang." Shen Lang stretched out his hand. "What's your name?"

"My last name is Cao, Cao Yangyun." Cao Yangyun said with a smile, "I'm Shaojun's good friend."

Thirteenth Aunt nodded and said, "Yes, we met in Hong Kong, but later I went to England and she went to America."

Then he looked at Cao Yangyun and said, "Sit down first. Why did you come to Guangzhou suddenly?"

"I came here with a few classmates," Cao Yangyun whispered. "We heard from our class that there are many progressive people in Guangzhou, so we came here for a walk. We're going back to Hangzhou today."

Cao Yangyun, Hangzhou, Shen Lang’s mind raced, searching for relevant memories.

I quickly locked onto the relevant information, "Kung Fu Kid in Love".

I vaguely remember that it was about a master of Tai Chi, Yang Chongwu, and his family who lived in seclusion by the West Lake in Hangzhou. In his later years, Yang Chongwu and his wife Hui Niang had a son, Yang Xuewen. Xuewen was gifted since childhood and had a martial arts nature. He secretly practiced a lot of martial arts.

While praying for rain at the bank of Qiantang River, Xuewen and his cousin met Cao Yangyun, a rich girl who had just returned from studying abroad. Xuewen fell in love with her at first sight and fought with others in the process of pursuing Cao Yangyun.

However, the person who impressed Shen Lang the most was not Cao Yangyun, but Yang Xuewen's mother - Hui Niang.

At that time, I thought she was more beautiful than Cao Yangyun, and her mature and charming temperament was very attractive.

I saw that Thirteenth Aunt and Cao Yangyun were chatting very intimately. The topics included things that happened after they separated, as well as some topics like saving the country.

Shen Lang didn't say anything, but was thinking about how to make friends with him.

If you make friends with unmarried people, you will be competing with countless people.

If you are dating a married person, you only need to compete with one person.

But he's competitive.

Because when he was out there, his main thing was to get hard as a dick.

As it gets harder, it changes.

Just as I was thinking about these questions, someone outside suddenly called out, "Yang Yun, Yang Yun."

Cao Yangyun came back to his senses, glanced outside, and said to Aunt Thirteen, "Everyone is waiting for me. I have to go first. Please come to Hangzhou to see me when you have time."

"Miss Cao." Shen Lang called her and whispered, "Actually, I am also a progressive person. Please give me your address in Hangzhou. When I have time, I will go to Hangzhou to find you."

"Are you also a progressive person?" Cao Yangyun looked at him suspiciously.

Shen Lang nodded and said, "Yes, you know Mr. Sun Wen, right? We had dinner together just last month."

"I didn't expect you to know Mr. Sun. That's great." Cao Yangyun's face was filled with joy. "We had originally wanted to visit Mr. Sun this time, but he went to Hong Kong."

"So you're lacking a mentor, and I also enjoy making friends." Shen Lang said immediately, "Unfortunately, I have important matters to attend to right now, so I can't go with you."

Cao Yangyun generously gave him his address and said, "This is my home address. If you are done with your work, you can come to Hangzhou to find me."

"It's a deal!" Shen Lang nodded.

Wait until she leaves.

Thirteenth Aunt asked, "Are you a progressive? Not a bounty hunter?"

"Isn't it?" Shen Lang glanced at her. "Progressive people also need to eat. Can just shouting slogans fill their stomachs?"

"That's right." Aunt Thirteen nodded. "So do you want to go back to Foshan with me, or go directly to Hangzhou?"

"Of course I'm going back to Foshan with you." Shen Lang's expression became serious. "Shaojun, what should we do after we go back this time?"

Aunt Thirteen was stunned.

Shen Lang sighed again, "He was fine when he came out, but now he's become Brother Feihong's uncle. How can I speak?"

"I..." Aunt Thirteen opened her mouth but didn't know what to say.

Because she liked Wong Fei Hung, things turned out like this.

Shen Lang continued, "But you don't have to feel guilty. You were too deeply poisoned at the time, and your mind was not clear, so you did that. I don't blame you, and I don't want you to be responsible."

Thirteenth Aunt's expression suddenly became strange. "If we're talking about responsibility, you should be responsible for me, right?"

"Ah?" Shen Lang was shocked. "You actually want me to be responsible for you? Since it has come to this, I will take responsibility."

He took Aunt Thirteen's hand and said, "Let's go."

"Where?"

"Take responsibility... to the end!"

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(End of this chapter)