My wife is a reborn big boss

Looking at the two people from afar, who seemed to be in a painting, Jie Se and Ye Qingxuan slowed down their approach.

Ye Qingxuan smiled gently: "What a perfect couple."

Abstinence frowned slightly and remained silent.

"What's wrong?" Ye Qingxuan asked softly when she noticed his expression was off.

"We've all seen how Miss Su treats Brother Wu," Jie Se glanced at him. "But Miss Su is, after all, a disciple of the Demonic Sect."

Upon hearing this, Ye Qingxuan said seriously, "After spending these past few days together, do you still harbor prejudice against Miss Su?"

Jiese shook his head: "Miss Su is certainly very good. Although she is cold to everyone, her eyes are different when she looks at Brother Wu."

"Then why are you frowning?" As they became more familiar with each other, Ye Qingxuan gradually relaxed a lot.

"This humble monk is wondering, as the direct descendant of the Evil Extreme Sect's leader, would the Evil Extreme Sect agree to her being with Brother Wu?" Jie Se looked at the couple under the distant tree. "And Brother Wu, do you really think that a peerless genius who could defeat all the top twenty on the Human Ranking in one night at the age of sixteen wouldn't have a master?"

Ye Qingxuan remained silent for a long time before slowly speaking: "I believe in Brother Wu, and I believe he can handle Miss Su's matter well."

Jiese sighed, "There's more than just one Miss Su..."

Ye Qingxuan raised an eyebrow slightly: "Li Jianshi of the Xuantian Sect?"

"That's right, 'Sword Rain in the Xiang River' reappeared in the martial world at Xien Manor, and Li Jianshi was there at the time." Jie Se's expression was complicated: "It was clearly stated on the Ranking of People: 'Li Jianshi survived a blow from a Xiantian, and 'Sword Rain in the Xiang River' killed a Xiantian with a single sword strike.' There must be something going on between them."

The most outstanding young women from both the righteous and evil paths are all enamored with him; Brother Wu, you're in for a rough time ahead.

Seeing the complex expression on Jie Se's face, Ye Qingxuan was deeply moved: "Although we have only known each other for a few days, Master has always been thinking of Brother Wu. I admire you very much. Master is indeed a person who values ​​loyalty and righteousness."

"No, I'm just jealous."

"..."

The two were speechless for a moment.

until......

"What are you two doing standing here? Watching the widow bathe?" Wu Qiong asked curiously as he approached, with the little white girl following behind him expressionlessly.

The two, still caught in the awkward silence, remained quiet.

"Could there really be widows in Shaolin Temple?!" Wu Qiong exclaimed in surprise.

"If possible, this humble monk would like Brother Wu to repeat this sentence in front of my master." Jie Se said expressionlessly.

"The master of abstinence would never be so unable to take a joke. Who are you anyway!" Wu Qiong planned to play dumb and get away with it.

Xuan Le's miserable state last night, and the muttered words "offended the abbot and still wants to leave," made him subconsciously unwilling to try anything reckless.

"Speaking of which, what brings you two here so early in the morning?" Wu Qiong casually changed the subject.

"My master asked me to take Brother Wu there, saying it was to see him off," Jie Se sighed.

Wu Qiong sensed something was wrong. Could it be that Xuan Kong regretted letting him see the manual and wanted to silence him? The reason he sent Jie Se to find him was because they had a good relationship and he wouldn't suspect anything. But he didn't expect Jie Se to lose his composure and reveal his purpose.

Wu Qiong couldn't help but add his own dramatic interpretation to his mind.

He looked wary and tentatively asked, "Why did you sigh, Master?"

"This humble monk is merely struck by how much has happened in the temple in just one night," Jie Se shook his head.

He really did trick me into going there!

"You knew everything?" Wu Qiong, with his back to Su Mubai, gave him a wink, signaling that it was time to make a run for it!

The young woman stared at the back of his head, unmoved.

"Yes, I didn't expect that Uncle Xuanle would suddenly go into seclusion last night. The person who will take over his position as head of the Repentance Hall is Uncle Xuanji, whom I have never met before." Jie Se said with some sadness, after all, Xuanle was the most popular person in the temple.

"that's all?"

"Otherwise what?"

.........

Inside the abbot's room, the four abstainers arrived late.

Along the way, Wu Qiong tried to stall for time and probed Jie Se in various ways, but still couldn't get any answers.

After all, the only thing the abstainer really wanted to do was bring Wu Qiong over.

Abbot Xuankong smiled slightly: "How was your harvest, young hero?"

"It would be good enough if you could finish reading all three classics in a few hours, who would have time to think about the contents?" Wu Qiong said helplessly, "Why do you Buddhist scriptures have so many words? Look at the Tao Te Ching of the Daoist school, it only has a few thousand words, it's so much better."

Seeing Abbot Xuankong's displeased expression, he quickly added, "But the book contains translations in Chinese characters, which deserves praise."

Abbot Xuankong smiled and said, "Indeed, I think so too. The person who translated this book must be a highly accomplished monk who is well-versed in Buddhism."

Jiese smiled proudly at Wu Qiong and the other two: "The one who translated the scriptures is my teacher."

Abbot Xuankong's smile remained unchanged: "Oh, we just happen to be short of a fertilizing monk in the vegetable garden, so I'll trouble you to take on that role as well."

The person abstaining from pornography was shocked: "Huh?!"

Abbot Xuankong stopped looking at Jiese, who seemed to have lost all color, and said gently, "Young Master Wu and Miss Su must be setting off soon, and Junior Nephew Qingxuan is also returning to the mountain. This humble monk will escort the three of you down the mountain."

Upon hearing that he wasn't going to be killed, Wu Qiong relaxed: "No rush, no rush. I came in a hurry this time and haven't had a chance to appreciate the scenery of Shaolin. I plan to stay for a few more days. I wonder if the abbot would welcome me?"

Abbot Xuankong smiled nonchalantly: "Not really welcome."

"Huh?" Wu Qiong was taken aback. Was he really that ruthless?

Abbot Xuankong asked, "Young Master Wu, what do you think of the food at our temple?"

"Although the taste was just average, the portion was large and filling, so overall it was not bad." Wu Qiong smacked his lips, as if savoring the memory.

"Then this humble monk has a question in his mind. I wonder if the young hero could enlighten him?" Abbot Xuankong asked in a calm and unhurried tone.

Wu Qiong said solemnly, "Abbot, please speak. I will answer all your questions to the best of my knowledge."

"Young Master Wu, why did you pack enough dry rations for two people to eat for a month after dinner last night?" Abbot Xuan Kong revealed his true intentions.

"Alas... Abbot, you are unaware of this," Wu Qiong said with a bitter face, "We wandering swordsmen are different from a large sect like your temple. We have always been struggling to make ends meet, and most of us are emaciated and pale from hunger. Please, Abbot, take pity on my weak and sickly condition and do not make things difficult for me."

"Our temple can afford to provide enough dry rations for two people for a month," Abbot Xuankong's lips twitched slightly. "But Young Hero Wu has requested that the canteen provide enough dry rations for thirty people for half a year, which is a bit..."

He couldn't continue speaking.

"Abbot, you may not know this," Wu Qiong said, giving a thumbs up. "It's said in the martial arts world that Shaolin specialties make you feel great after eating them, and they can even enhance your virility. So I brought some of these specialties down the mountain to sell along the way and earn some hard-earned money."

Xuan Kong: "..."

Ye Qingxuan: "..."

Abstinence... Abstinence is still immersed in the tragic fate of soon having to shovel excrement for all the monks of the Shaolin Temple.

"This... I'm afraid it's not quite appropriate," Abbot Xuankong said tactfully.

"Hmph." The young lady frowned slightly and said coldly, "My Wu Qiong wants things from Shaolin Temple, that's an honor for you. Don't be ungrateful."

"..." The group was stunned by Xiaobai's domineering aura. No one had ever dared to speak to Abbot Xuankong like that before, especially since they were still in Shaolin Temple...

A glint flashed in Jie Se's eyes; his focus was always different: "'My home?' So, Brother Wu, you're planning to marry into the Evil Extreme Sect? Then your future children will have the surname Su? By the way, are you planning to have a boy or a girl?"

He struggled with this problem for a whole day.

Wu Qiong said irritably, "This has nothing to do with you, Master. All you have to do is scoop the poop."

When he recalled the fear of being controlled by the toilet, his future became completely bleak.

Abbot Xuankong, regaining his composure, sighed bitterly, "Very well, since Young Hero Wu has been kind to our temple, we will give you this grain. However, Shaolin has just experienced a turmoil and is indeed unable to entertain you all. This humble monk apologizes to the three of you on behalf of our temple. As for what Xuantianzong mentioned in his letter, please rest assured, Young Hero, our temple will certainly attend."

Wu Qiong nodded: "In that case, we will not disturb you any longer, Abbot, farewell."

After saying that, the three turned to leave.

"Wait!" Jie Se called out to the three, a glint of light flashing in his eyes. He had yet another plan in mind: "Master, as the leading Buddhist sect in the world, Shaolin should naturally be concerned about the safety of the Central Plains. This humble monk will represent Shaolin and accompany Brother Wu on this journey, so that the world may know the compassionate heart of Shaolin!"

He would rather endure wind and rain with Wu Qiong than shovel manure in the vegetable garden.

Abbot Xuankong said with satisfaction, "The fledglings always have to fly away when they grow up. Se, take care of your health and your image when you go out. Remember that you represent Shaolin Temple. I have nothing more to say to you. Take care of yourself."

Abstinence's eyes welled up with tears: "Master..."

Master Xuan Kong sighed, "It's a pity, we'll have to find a monk to temporarily replace you in the vegetable garden. But it's alright, the vegetable garden will still be yours when you return."

The tears that had been welling up in the eyes of the man who was trying to abstain from pornography finally streamed down his face...