It is not easy to be a monk in the Tang Dynasty

"Master, this is the legendary magic skill? Haha, I never thought that I, Zhang Yang, would one day become a master!"

Zhang Yang is very emotional. Every man has a martial arts dream when he laughs, and Zhang Yang is no exception. Since he was a child, he fantasized about possessing peerless martial arts, killing the rich and helping the poor, drawing swords to help the poor, and being a knight that everyone respects and fears!This moment is so close to his dream, how can he not let him be ecstatic!

"Master, I love you so much, you are so handsome! Come on, give me a kiss!"

He turned Daoyue's head, and under his shocked gaze, his lips were printed on his right cheek with a bang.

Zhang Yang was hit by this news, and his whole body was in a state of madness!I have forgotten everything, I just want to express my feelings with the most enthusiastic actions, otherwise I am afraid I will be suffocated to death.It's just that the old monk Daoyue lost all the chastity he had collected for many years, and was taken away by his own publicity. Although it was just a kiss on the cheek, it was the first time for the old monk that a big girl was on a sedan chair!

Daoyue's eyes were wide open, his mouth was open, and he stood there speechless!like a statue!

Zhang Yang was in a state of extreme excitement, and did not notice anything unusual about Daoyue.

For a long time, maybe he felt Daoyue's quietness, the only voice in this room was his own, maybe he had vented his emotions, Zhang Yang gradually calmed down his excited heart, looked at the old monk's tangled expression, I am very embarrassed, but I feel that the old monk is looking at me strangely, Zhang Yang is very depressed.

I am a good monk of the Tang Dynasty, and I don’t engage in radicalism!Besides, this is the first kiss of this young master in this world, if I give it to you, you will make a lot of money!The one who suffers is this young master, okay?Why do you still look like a poor little kid being bullied by bullies?

"Ahem, that... that, haha... Master,"

Zhang Yang is not very embarrassed. After all, the thinking of the ancients is different from that of the later generations. At this time, they pay attention to subtlety and euphemism. Even when they speak, they are meandering. People at that time were not used to such a bold way of expressing their feelings. I probably, maybe, probably scared my lovely master and the old man.

"Ah."

After all, he is a person with rich experience and a firm mind. Under Zhang Yang's loud reminder, Daoyue quickly woke up, put on airs of an expert, adjusted the expression on his face, and put on a serious look. Zhang Yang is very funny.

"Master, is this miraculous skill powerful? How is it compared to Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, Nine Yin Manuals, and Six Meridian Excalibur? One palm moves the world, and one wave of finger frightens ghosts and gods?"

Zhang Yang looked at Daoyue eagerly, his eyes were like a knife, cutting Daoyue felt uncomfortable for a while.

Daoyue looked at Zhang Yang like he was looking at a lunatic, and listened to the names of exercises that came out of his mouth, expressing his sincere admiration for him to come up with such a domineering and miraculous exercise!

"What's the matter, master, did the disciple say something wrong?"

Daoyue's eyes made Zhang Yang's heart gradually cool down, why did he feel that he was a lunatic and a fool in Daoyue's eyes.

"Master, I don't know where you heard these names. The power is so great, but as far as the master knows, there is no kung fu in the world that can reach that level. At least, this Qi Yang Gong has not reached the standard you said."

"How far can it reach? Eighty percent? After training, it will be invulnerable and immortal?"

"Fifty percent, the strength is as heavy as a thousand catties, and you can break mountains and rocks with a wave?"

"Thirty percent..."

"Twenty percent..."

Daoyue still shook his head calmly, Zhang Yang saw a headache.

Daoyue looked at Zhang Yang very disappointed after listening to his words, expressing his helplessness.

He is very optimistic about this disciple. He has a good heart and will not be tempted by the outside world. Pay attention and step up cultivation.

However, after today's trial incident, I have been very disappointed with the Dazongji Temple. It has been occupied by filth, and it is no longer a pure land for practicing Buddhism. It is useless to stay here for the special study of Buddhism. Mo Zhehei, a person who stays in an environment for a long time will be affected by the environment, which cannot be controlled by human subjective will.

Although Buddhism stresses that if I don’t go to hell, who will go to hell?The purpose of the Buddhist school is to overcome the catastrophe of others and point out a correct path for others, not to mention the monks in the whole monastery. There is fruit, cause and effect cycle, and retribution is not good.

However, this requires a lot of effort, and at present, Daoyue thinks that he does not have this ability.Stubbornness is hard to get rid of, before Yun Yin and Zhang Yang have fully grown up, Dao Yue chose to retreat, this is not cowardice, knowing that he can't do it is not a warrior, but a reckless man.

As a monk, Daoyue is very patient, and the strategy for success is to make decisions before acting.

"Although this exercise is not as powerful as you said, it is still good for the body after practice, and the strength will increase a lot. This is the Qi-nourishing exercise, as long as it is to cultivate internal strength."

Daoyue reached out and took the teacup on the side, squeezed it hard, stretched out his hand, and the powder flowed out.

Zhang Yang was dumbfounded!

Damn it, this isn't a magic skill, can ordinary people do it?Don't say it's a cup, even if you give you an egg, it won't break!Now that I am developed, whoever dares to provoke me in the future, pinched his head lightly, Zhang Yang laughed wildly in his heart, afraid of scaring his lovely and amiable master again, he did not dare to show it.

Hurry up, baby, as if holding this book that was regarded as garbage before, in his arms, for fear that Daoyue would go back and snatch it away.

What did force represent in ancient times?Sometimes that's a life!If he had used force at the beginning, how could he have been beaten in revenge?Thinking of this, Zhang Yang's eyes radiated a car-piercing cold light.

People don't offend me, I don't offend others!If people offend me, they will be destroyed!

Zhang Yang doesn't think he is a good person when he comes back. The general medical students are more determined. Facing illness, bleeding to death all day long, and dissecting corpses one by one, people with hot blood will become colder and even cold blooded.

"Debate!"

Daoyue was startled by the strong hostility suddenly emanating from Zhang Yang's body. This apprentice is becoming more and more mysterious now, and he can't even understand it.

"Bianji, you must always remember that you are a member of the Buddhist sect, you must not bully the weak, do not engage in evil thoughts, and do not do things that damage the reputation of my Buddhist sect, otherwise, even if you are my disciple, you will definitely be punished as a teacher. portal."

"Yes, master, the disciples must remember the teachings of the master and behave in a low-key manner!"

"Well, that's it, call Yun Yin over, I have something to say."

When Zhang Yang went out, he saw Yun Yin standing under the plum blossom tree in the courtyard, standing well-behaved, like a naughty elementary school student who was punished by the teacher to stand still, Zhang Yang was a little helpless, this cheap senior was in awe of Dao Yue, It's almost catching up with Jia Baoyu, the phoenix egg and passionate son of Jia's mansion in Dream of Red Mansions, who is afraid of Jia Zheng. It seems that he was tortured by Daoyue when he was a child, which left a psychological shadow.

In the first month, the cold is strong, and the north wind blows furiously without a trace of spring.The coat is thick and the charcoal is red. Sitting in a group, we talk about the depths of winter!

In this cold winter, Yun Yin was only wearing a thin monk's robe, and after standing outside for such a long time, his face was a little frozen.

deserve it!There are only two words for Zhang Yang, which is the price of demeanor without warmth. I didn't expect such a simple and honest face to wrap a stinky peacock heart.

"Let's go, master is waiting!" Zhang Yang tugged at Yun Yin's sleeves, unable to complain about his behavior. There is a small room next to the monk's room. Although it is a place to store sundries, it must be warmer than outside some.