Young white horse drunk in spring breeze

Chapter 215
An old monk, wearing a tattered cassock, and a young novice, carrying a small luggage.

The old monk had a smile on his face, and he often babbled on some great principles from the Buddhist scriptures. The little novice turned his head and said, "If you don't listen, don't listen, bastard chant the scriptures."

"I'm a bastard, aren't you a little bastard." The old monk stretched out his hand and patted him on the head.

One old and one young, just so happy and happy, trekking for many days in a land of thousands of miles, they have already gone half way.

"Master, can you walk to Hanshan Temple without taking a map?" The little novice finally expressed his confusion.

"No hurry, no hurry, there are still important things to do." The old monk smiled.

The two walked across a river and over a mountain. The young novice yelled to take a good rest, but the old monk didn't force him this time, so he stopped there.

The main reason is that there is a person sitting under the mountain, and his face is not very good.

The little monk recognized him, isn't that the young man who lived in Fengxiao Temple for a long time!He has a bad temper and doesn't like to talk. I only heard that his name is Ye Dingzhi. He is a man who will be beheaded if he is caught!
"You have followed me all the way, you should be tall here." Ye Dingzhi raised his head coldly and looked at the old monk.

"It's such a coincidence that Master Ye is also here, since we meet, why not go together?" The old monk smiled kindly.

"Zen Master Suwen Wangyou has profound Buddhist teachings, but when did he become the eagle dog of the Beili Dynasty, responsible for this tracking?" Ye Dingzhi snorted coldly.

"Amitabha, Master Ye's words are very wrong. This old man traveled far away because he didn't like Tianqi City. But the road is really boring, and I don't know martial arts, so I hope to go with Master Ye." Wangyou The Zen master looked sincere.

The little novice was stunned: "Master, you didn't tell me that you want to go with him."

"Don't talk." Zen Master Wangyou narrowed his eyes and smiled, and pressed the little novice's head.

"Why should I walk with you?" Ye Dingzhi stood up, walked forward, only took three steps, then turned around suddenly, with a flash of silver light in his hand, he was almost walking towards Zen Master Wangyou.

Zen Master Wangyou didn't move at all, he let the flying arrow pass by his sideburns, pierced through the ground, and nailed to the big tree behind him.He nodded and softly called out the Buddha's name: "Amitabha, you scared me to death."

But the little novice paused on the spot, and his momentum suddenly rose, and the little fist pushed forward, pointing at Ye Dingzhi.

Although it was only in its infancy, Ye Dingzhi could tell at a glance that it was the number one martial art outside the Buddhist school——"King Kong Demon Subduing Supernatural Ability".Ye Dingzhi narrowed his eyes slightly: "It turns out that the master doesn't know martial arts, but the apprentice is a future master."

Zen Master Wangyou shook his head and smiled wryly: "Benefactor Ye is joking."

"Get out!" Ye Dingzhi shouted angrily, turned and left, "I don't need any companions, I walk my own way alone, I'm used to it!"

"Benefactor Ye, don't worry." Zen Master Wangyou took a step and came behind Ye Dingzhi in an instant. His speed was comparable to that of his master, Sword Immortal Rain Raising Demon.

Ye Dingzhi drew his sword abruptly, turned around, and the sword slashed down like a rainstorm: "You still said you don't know martial arts?"

That Zen master Wangyou's movement is extremely strange, his steps are like raindrops, and his body can always twist in strange directions, perfectly dodging every move and every style of Ye Dingzhi.But he just hid, but never fought back, with a kind smile on his face: "Benefactor Ye, I really don't know martial arts, but I can hide, run, and..."

"What can I do!" Ye Dingzhi slashed down with his sword, a purple light flashed in his eyes.

Zen Master Wangyou's heart moved, and he thought to himself: Sure enough.He took a step back and smiled slightly: "I can still be sleepy!"

He waved the palm of his left hand lightly, stretched out a finger to point to the sky with his right hand, and recited the Buddha's name in his heart. Finally, when Ye Dingzhi held his sword against his throat, he shouted loudly: "Prajna heart bell, fall!"

I saw a bronze bell phantom suddenly falling from the sky, hitting Ye Dingzhi's body squarely, trapping him with his sword inside.

Zen Master Wangyou swiped his foot, took three steps back, and then murmured some Buddhist scriptures in a low voice.

The purple color in Ye Dingzhi's eyes gradually receded and became clear again. He took a long breath and stuck the sword in his hand on the ground.

The phantom of the bronze bell gradually dissipated, Zen Master Wangyou folded his palms together, and called out the Buddha's name again: "Amitabha, Master Ye, please go with me."

Ye Dingzhi retracted the sword on the ground, bowed his head and said, "Why is this so?"

"The magic fairy sword is after all the way of the devil. In the past, Ye Shizhu was firm in his heart and wanted what he wanted. But he couldn't get what he wanted, so his mood was unstable, and he would be broken at any time. After being broken, the way of the devil would erode, and this was the result." Chan Master Wangyou He bowed his head and said, "The old monk has been with Ye Shizhu for two years. After two years, Ye Shizhu's mood is stable, and he is not afraid of the backlash of the evil way."

"Why help me?" Ye Dingzhi asked.

"Aren't people from the Buddhist family supposed to save the world? When I see Donor Ye, I need help if Master Ye is in trouble. What reason do I need?" Zen Master Wangyou replied.

Ye Dingzhi put away his arrogance just now, and showed a little more respect in his expression: "Ye Mou has no purpose in this trip, in fact, he doesn't know where he is going."

"There is a Hanshan Temple outside Gusu City. Before his death, the abbot there wrote a letter inviting me to take his place there. Gusu City is a good city, and Hanshan Temple is also a good temple. I plan to go there. Since Master Ye If you don't know where to go, go there with the old monk. It is far away from Tianqi City, and no one will disturb you." Zen Master Wangyou said.

"It only takes two years, right?" Ye Dingzhi asked.

"Up to two years." Zen Master Wangyou replied.

"After two years, my magic fairy sword will no longer have backlash?" Ye Dingzhi asked again.

Zen Master Wangyou shook his head lightly: "Not only will he not backlash, but he will also advance to a higher level."

"Okay!" Ye Dingzhi nodded, turned his head and continued to walk forward.

Zen Master Wangyou dragged the little novice to follow, and the little novice finally found a chance to speak: "Master, master, so you are really amazing! You can conjure that big clock out of thin air! Master, can you conjure a clock out of thin air?" Are the candied haws here?"

"I can't." Zen Master Wangyou felt a little headache.

The little novice frowned: "Then master, can you teach me the kung fu of turning a big clock?"

Zen Master Wangyou didn't answer, but asked instead: "Have you practiced your Vajra Subduing Demon Ability well?"

"Master, why should we help this person?"

"Didn't the master just say that he became a monk to save the world, so he will help when he sees it."

"Master, I want to eat candied haws, please help me..."

"........."

"If you become a monk, you are not a human anymore?"

"........."

Ye Dingzhi turned his head, frowned and said, "After half an hour's walk, there is a small town ahead!"

The little monk was so frightened that he immediately hid behind the master.

Half an hour later, the little novice took the candied haws that Ye Dingzhi bought in the town, and followed behind him, mouthing Brother Ye one at a time, so angry that Zen Master Wangyou shook his head again and again.

A worthless little monk!
(End of this chapter)