Young white horse drunk in spring breeze

Chapter 218 When Will We Meet Again

In Gusu City, the little novice wandered excitedly along the bustling streets following Master Wangyou.

Master Wangyou once told him that Gusu City is not inferior to Tianqi City in terms of luxury. Although this statement is a bit exaggerated, in the eyes of the little novice, Gusu City is much better than Tianqi City.

Prosperity lies in whether there are too many casinos, whether there are too many music squares, and whether there are too many shops.

But in the eyes of the little novice monk, there are not many people selling flowers, shrimps and crickets, there are not many candied haws on the street, and there are not many boats on the lake, and there are really many of these in Gusu City.

Compared with the majestic and majestic Tianqi City, Gusu City is much more crowded and gentle. The most obvious thing is that on the warm pavilions on both sides, the girls who are waving handkerchiefs and smelling fragrance are really gentle.

Master Wangyou hurried past Wuchan and whispered the Buddha's name repeatedly: "Amitabha, Amitabha."

"Why didn't Brother Ye come with us?" Wu Chan complained.

"You recognized him as a big brother, but they didn't recognize you as a younger brother. You said it smoothly from one big brother to another." Master Wangyou laughed.

Wu Chan pointed to the candied haws over there, and said, "Then master, buy me a candied haws, and then buy a candied haws for Brother Ye, and I'll bring them back to him."

"I don't want to eat it." Master Wangyou replied.

"I want to do it." Wu Chan walked over and said to the vendor, "I want two candied haws."

The peddler glanced at him and asked, "But the little master from Hanshan Temple outside Gusu City?"

Wu Zen nodded: "Yes, yes."

"But I've never seen the little master before." The peddler said confused.

"My master and I are new here." Wu Chan looked at those candied haws and licked his mouth.

Wangyou walked over, and took out two copper coins from his pocket. Originally, the monks had to rely on begging for food, but the candied haws were not leftovers, so Wangyou had to hand them over with a distressed face: "Just give him two. .”

The peddler glanced at Wangyou, thinking that he was indeed the legendary Buddhist master who was coming, and he looked like a Buddhist, but the expression when he handed out the two copper coins was really a bit embarrassing.

On the way back to Hanshan Temple, Wu Chan had already eaten all the candied haws in his hand, shaking the other one in his hand, and found Ye Dingzhi who was building a thatched house by the farmland.

"Brother Ye, I brought you a candied haws outside Gusu City." Wu Chan shouted excitedly.

Ye Dingzhi didn't even turn his head: "I don't like food, you can keep it for yourself."

Wu Zen said cautiously: "Then... I ate it?"

"Eat." Ye Dingzhi waved his hand.

Wuchan laughed, held up the candied haws and ran away. Master Wangyou called out the Buddha's name and walked to Ye Dingzhi's side: "Benefactor Ye."

"Master." Ye Dingzhi turned around and replied respectfully.

"How are you doing these few days?" Master Wangyou asked.

"No serious problem." Ye Dingzhi replied.

Master Wangyou frowned and thought for a while: "There is no major problem, just a minor problem. I guessed right. These days, Benefactor Ye's Taiyin and Taixu acupoints will have a dull pain before three o'clock in the afternoon. It’s like being pricked by a needle. Even if you use zhenqi to soothe it, it will have no effect, what the old monk said is correct.”

Ye Dingzhi was a little surprised: "Master, can you even expect this?"

"After all, I can't be by Ye Shizhu's side at all times. I have a Buddhist swordsmanship. It's not a high-level martial art, but I have the Buddhist vajra power. Long-term practice can help Ye Shizhu restore his mood." Master Wangyou pulled out the Xuanfeng on the ground Sword, "The sword of the sword fairy Yu Shengmo is really extraordinary."

Ye Dingzhi asked: "Didn't Master Wangyou say that he doesn't know martial arts?"

"I really don't know how to do it." Master Wangyou lightly waved his long sword and threw it aside, "Wu Chan."

Wu Chan chewed candied haws, dropped the stick, ran over to catch the sword that was too long for his height, wobbled his steps, and asked inarticulately, "But the Great King Kong Sword? "

"Otherwise?" Master Wangyou said with a smile, "I've eaten two candied haws, so it's time to do something."

"Then you all have a good look at it!" Wu Chan raised his long sword and swung it seriously with every move. Compared with Ye Dingzhi, his swordsmanship is of course very immature, but Ye Dingzhi looked closely at this I haven't practiced the swordsmanship yet, but I just feel that my whole body is much more comfortable than the previous few days. There is a stream of pure yang energy flowing in my body, and I know that what Master Wangyou said is true. Just looking at it has this effect , if you really practice it, those problems that bother you must be solved naturally.

"I can see clearly." Wu Chan put away his sword and asked with a proud face.

"With your sword skills, how dare you show off in front of Master Ye?" Master Wangyou took the sword from his hand and handed it to Ye Dingzhi, "Practice once in the morning and evening."

Wu Chan was puzzled: "Ye Shizhu's swordsmanship is very high."

Ye Dingzhi took the Xuanfeng Sword and glanced at Wu Chan: "Do you want to try?"

Wu Chan grabbed a handful of fallen leaves from the ground: "I throw it to the sky, can you hit these flying leaves with every sword?"

"You can try." Ye Dingzhi turned around.

"Come on!" Wu Chan leaped lightly and threw all the leaves into the sky.

With a sound of "Zheng", the Xuanfeng Sword came out of its sheath, and when Wu Chan raised his head, the leaves were gone, and he was lowering his head, the Xuanfeng Sword was clearly still in the sheath.

Ye Dingzhi lowered his head and continued to chop wood.

On the way back to Hanshan Temple, Wu Chan couldn't help shouting: "Master, Master, Brother Ye is not only good at martial arts, but also can do tricks, and he can make those leaves disappear."

"That's not a trick, it's sword energy. Master Ye's sword energy was so strong that it turned those leaves into ashes." Master Wangyou explained.

"Then can I have such a strong sword energy in the future?" Wu Chan asked.

"You can use fists, and your fist style can also do it." Master Wangyou said.

Wu Chan suddenly stopped on the spot and punched the big tree by the road.

King Kong's supernatural powers!
The leaves rustled.

Master Wangyou scratched the frustrated Wuchan's head, and continued to walk forward: "It's still early."

After the two walked ten steps, a leaf wobbled and fell to the ground.

A pair of women's embroidered shoes stepped on the leaves, looking in the opposite direction to the master and apprentice.

Ye Dingzhi wiped the sweat from his forehead, and threw the ax and wooden stakes aside. Building a house is really physical work, more tiring than fighting against the masters of Tianjing.He picked up the Xuanfeng Sword, remembered the set of Dali Vajra Sword just now, and played a set like that.

After a set was finished, a sneer sounded.

"What a stupid sword technique." It was a woman's voice.

Ye Dingzhi immediately withdrew his sword and turned around vigilantly.

A woman in purple stood there, wearing a bamboo hat, and the purple gauze was hanging down, so she couldn't see her real face clearly.

"who are you?"

"My name is Yueqing."

(End of this chapter)