Chapter 29 The Regretful Dongxie

"Xiaolin Temple?"

Another name that no one has ever heard of.The secret is so fascinating, especially this secret also contains the world's five best Dongxie, which is naturally even more fascinating.

"I'll go! Dalin Temple, Xiaolin Temple, and Shaolin Temple?"

"What is this? The three generations of a monk, old, middle-aged and young?" Fang Yanming retorted casually with a strange look on his face.

Hearing this, all the disciples were stunned for a moment, and then they all looked surprised, and then they looked at their little juniors quietly.

Seeing everyone's expressions like this, Fang Yanming hesitated at first, then puffed up his chest, and said confidently: "You, why are you staring at me like this? Could it be that I'm not right?"

"This Dalin Temple must be old monks, Shaolin Temple, probably some big monks, and the Xiaolin Temple, probably some young monks."

On the side, Huang Yaoshi, who was listening quietly, also put on a bizarre look. He glanced at the eloquent Xiaowa, and said suspiciously: "Boy Ming? Have you seen this person from Sanlin Temple?"

As soon as these words came out, all the disciples were also curious, and stood quietly, waiting for an explanation from their junior brother.

Unexpectedly, Fang Yanming shook his head and repeatedly denied it.

"Oh? Then why do you know?" Feng Heng's eyes showed a cold light, his fingers whirled, and he was full of threats.

It seems to be saying, how many things have you lied to, brat, if you don't explain it well, I'm afraid you won't be able to fool you today.

Seeing his aunt's appearance like this, Fang Yanming was uncharacteristically, and did not show the slightest timidity, but said confidently, "Hi! Auntie, isn't this obvious!"

As soon as this remark came out, the surprise on everyone's faces became even greater.

He said again: "One is big, one is young, and one is young, isn't it the old monk, the big monk and the young monk! What else can it be!"

As soon as this strange explanation came out, everyone looked at Fang Yanming with strange faces.

On the contrary, he was confused, and tentatively said: "Little uncle, is it possible that what I said is wrong?"

Huang Yaoshi shook his head, sighed, gave him a thumbs up, and said with a wry smile: "Ming boy, by your side, sometimes my little uncle wonders if I am old, and I can't keep up with you, little kid." Idea!"

"Hey! Congratulations, congratulations!"

Fang Yanming was triumphant, clasped his hands together, and bowed to his surroundings.

With a snap, he hit the head again.

"Ouch! It hurts!"

With a scream, he looked up and saw Feng Heng's pretty face with a smile.

I saw her tap her finger twice, and said angrily: "Okay! You are said to be fat, but you are still panting! Be honest!"

There was no other way, he could only answer oh well, and sat down beside Feng Heng in a proper manner.

At this time, Mei Chaofeng, who was greatly interested, asked, "Master, what's going on with this Xiaolin Temple? Could it be possible for you to..."

Before she finished speaking, Huang Yaoshi nodded with pain on his face, and said: "At the beginning, your master and I seriously injured the person from Xiaolin Temple, so we caused a big trouble!"

It was about their relatives, and everyone became more interested. They gathered together, not talking, and wanted to hear the follow-up story.

"Back then, Hong Qi and I got together for three days. After we parted, your master and I felt itchy for a moment, so I wanted to see the incomparably fierce horizontal kung fu that he said."

"So I walked towards the Western Regions, and I actually met a young monk on the way."

"The monk is not very old, with delicate features, he is about the same as the fourth child. However, his skill is really powerful, even if compared to me at that time, he is only three points inferior."

Hearing such words, Fang Yanming couldn't help it immediately, and said dumbfounded: "I'm so good! Is this little monk so powerful?"

After speaking, he looked at Mei and Lu, who were concentrating on the other side, and asked treacherously: "Third Senior Sister, Fourth Senior Brother, how is your internal strength?"

These words immediately attracted Huang Yaoshi's attention.

The two of them smiled awkwardly and remained silent.

With a cold snort, with a hint of sarcasm in his words, Huang Yaoshi said: "If the two of them can have that kind of skill, they won't have to spend all day practicing on Peach Blossom Island!"

The two were even more ashamed, their heads were so low that they almost got under the table.

Seeing that her husband was about to reprimand him again, Feng Heng quickly winked at Yan Ming, stopped him, and then asked enthusiastically, "Brother Yao, what's going to happen next?"

Knowing what she meant, Huang Yaoshi gave several apprentices a hard look, and continued: "At that time, I saw that the monk's skills were profound, so when I was eager for skills, I shot directly."

"Who knows! Who knows!"

While talking, he had a look of regret, not knowing why.

"Who knew that little monk was such a showman! It was a waste of all his inner strength!"

"what?"

The crowd exclaimed.

Fang Yanming was even more curious, and leaned over to his little uncle, and asked anxiously: "Little uncle, isn't it! Didn't you say that the monk's inner strength is profound? Why is it just a show?"

"Hi! Don't mention it!" Huang Yaoshi's face was full of unhappiness, and his words were full of helplessness.

"That little monk only has profound internal energy, what a useless one! He doesn't know how to use it at all!"

"At that time, I shot directly and hit Jiangcheng Feihua. Who knew that the little monk would not resist at all. I thought he had a plan in his chest, so he hurriedly changed his move and hit a blow with all his strength."

"Who knows..."

Hearing this, Fang Yanming rolled his eyes, and said in disbelief: "Little uncle, it must be that the little monk was scared stupid!"

When everyone heard this, they were also in shock, and then they all gasped when they saw Huang Yaoshi's heavy nod.

Flicking his sleeves, Huang Yaoshi said helplessly: "The little monk can still see through with all his internal strength, what kind of moves, how to deal with it! It's absolutely impossible."

"As a result of my palm, the little monk vomited blood and flew backwards."

"But fortunately, his internal strength is quite strong, and my kung fu was not yet at its peak at that time. With one palm strike, the little monk was only seriously injured and hammered to death." Speaking of this, Huang Yaoshi, who was full of evil spirit, couldn't help but sigh happily. Take a breath.

"I was stunned at the time, and realized that something was wrong, so I quickly fed the little monk a few Jiuhua Yulu pills, and finally he was not in danger of his life."

"After helping him to stabilize his injury, after doing this, I stopped my thoughts of going to Dalin Temple, and I just wanted to leave. Sigh..."

Before he could speak, Fang Yanming raised his hand and interjected with a smile: "I know! I know! Little uncle, that old monk must be seeking revenge again!"

Huang Yaoshi nodded helplessly, and replied, "Not bad!"

Hearing his affirmative reply, Fang Yanming complacently gestured to his senior brothers and sisters, which caused some supercilious looks.

At this time, Huang Yaoshi's voice was heard again.

"I just treated the little monk's wounds, and seeing that he is fine, I wanted to leave. At this time, three big monks came over."

"Just told me that Shi Zi's benefactors were too hostile and needed to be resolved with boundless Buddhism, and told me to go to Xinghua Xiaolin Temple with them to meditate for a while."

"As soon as I heard this, I couldn't be willing. Although I, Huang Yaoshi, said that I had a bad temper, but after all, I made a mistake in this matter, so I hurriedly apologized and said that I would heal the little monk."

"Who knew that the three big monks didn't pay any attention to it at all. They only said that the young monk was destined to have such a calamity, and that he wanted me to go to the Xiaolin Temple to study Buddhism and cultivate my body. No matter what I say, I can't do it."

At this time, Mei Chaofeng laughed and spoke with great interest.

"So! Master! You killed them all!"

"Ouch! It hurts!"

Before she finished speaking, she also got a blow on the head from her master.

I saw Huang Yaoshi glared angrily, and said, "Hmph! Girls, why are they so murderous! Go away!"

After being taught a lesson, Mei Chaofeng covered his forehead with aggrieved face, and quietly sat aside.

As if thinking of something, Huang Yaoshi frowned slightly, and asked hesitantly: "Master, I am in your heart, the one who killed innocent people indiscriminately?"

As soon as this remark came out, the atmosphere suddenly cooled down.When the rest of the disciples heard it, they were horrified. Wherever they dared to answer, they shook their heads in a hurry, like a child playing with a rattle.

At this time, Fang Yanming rolled his eyes wide, and got into his little uncle's arms, putting on an innocent look, and said, "My little uncle is naturally excellent! He must be a great hero! Senior sister and the others are wrong If so, I'll teach you a lesson."

As he said that, he stretched out his fist and wanted to hammer some people who were holding quail.

But he was stopped by Huang Yaoshi.

He hugged his little nephew in his arms, pinched his little nose fondly, and said, "You brat! No wonder you can coax your aunt every time..."

"Brother Yao! What nonsense are you talking about!" Feng Heng's blushing blushed slightly, his tone was reproachful, and he hastily brought up the subject.

Seeing that their master's complexion improved visibly with the naked eye, several apprentices also secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

After some interruptions, the lively atmosphere in the pavilion resumed at this time.Huang Yaoshi also continued to tell the story.

"Later! No matter what I say to those big monks, it's useless! They insisted that I go with them to the Xiaolin Temple, but I didn't want to. I have no choice but to do something."

"But! It's strange to say that the martial arts moves of those big monks are exquisite and proficient, but their internal strength is too far behind, even worse than that of the young monk, so I beat them up and ordered acupuncture points , ran away..."

Next to him, Fang Yanming had been observing his little uncle's face, and found that he was still in pain, so he said, "Little uncle, there must be some old monks coming out from behind!"

I saw him teasing, full of schadenfreude.

Huang Yaoshi smiled wryly, and said regretfully, "I regret it!"

"At that time, I didn't take Seventh Brother's words to heart. I first provoked the young monk, and then beat up the big monk. What I regret even more is that I didn't even think about going back to Peach Blossom Island after the fight. Instead, I started to play around."

"The result! In just three months, three old monks approached the door."

"Little uncle, haven't you ever called?" Fang Yanming asked curiously.

Huang Yaoshi shook his head, and continued: "There was a fight, and none of us could do anything about it! Besides, I was at fault in this matter first, and those monks didn't mean any harm. They just want me to go to Xiaolin Temple to read some Buddhist scriptures. Self-cultivation."

"In addition, they are quite polite in dealing with people, so naturally, they can't really kill them!"

Sighing again, Huang Yaoshi's expression was very complicated, with pain, regret, and joy.

"One year! That group of old monks followed me for a full year just like Brother Seven said, but ah! They are indeed the generation of masters with profound Dharma."

"I was annoyed before, but later on! I had no choice but to argue with them. If I can win, they probably won't be ashamed to follow me anymore."

"It turned out to be like this. Fighting martial arts every day and talking about Buddhism made it hard to know whether it was a friend or an enemy in the end."

Hearing these words, and looking at Huang Yaoshi's complicated face, Fang Yanming gloated and asked, "Hee hee, little uncle, isn't that good? There are experts who will accompany you to practice martial arts, and others to exchange Buddhism with you. "

Huang Yaoshi cast an angry glance at the little nephew who had fallen into trouble, and said meaningfully: "Since you are so envious, why don't I go and talk to the three masters of understanding, enlightenment and awakening? Let you go to Xiaolin Temple practice for a year and a half?"

Startled, Fang Yanming quickly retracted his head, with an expression of refusal on his face, waved his hands repeatedly, and said, "Forget it! Uncle, I'm still young!"

"You have to eat meat every day to grow up. Besides, I can't stand knocking wooden fish and chanting scriptures every day."

Still feeling unsafe, he slipped into Feng Heng's arms, licked his face and said, "Besides, my aunt is definitely reluctant to let me become that little monk! She is still waiting for me to marry a daughter-in-law for her to see." Look! Right, auntie!"

After finishing speaking, he buried his head in the arms of his aunt, and didn't come out anyway.

Such a situation makes people laugh out loud...

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