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A few young monks gathered around to watch the excitement, believing that the master would definitely win, seeing him being forced back a few steps by the little pilgrim, they were dumbfounded.

Dao Qin has been immersed in martial arts for more than [-] years, and accidentally fell under Huang Maozi's hands, and said with a flushed face: "In just a few months, I am afraid that there is no one in the world who can achieve this level of cultivation. Two people! But your moves are unfamiliar, and you must be inferior to me in actual combat. For the sake of fairness, let's have another literary battle, and whoever moves his heels will be considered the loser!" Before he finished speaking, he pressed his palms down, and secretly made a grand gesture. With the strong energy of Buddhism, the cassock bulged without wind, trembling slightly all over, determined to regain face in front of his disciples.

Although he has real martial arts skills, Lin Le is still a layman in martial arts, but he knows that people who practice martial arts can't afford to lose face. , Where is your opponent, little brother? It’s just that I joined Dumen last month, and I was fortunate enough to let Master Randeng input 30 years of real martial arts. It’s okay to play, but if it’s true, let’s forget it.”

Daoqin was stunned, "So that's it! Since he has a famous cultivation base, he should compare himself with the Buddhist Gang Qi."

A young monk beside him said aggressively, "Is the benefactor frightened?"

Lin Le couldn't get off the tiger, so he couldn't help laughing: "I have no choice but to make a fool of myself, but I hope everyone present will keep the matter of joining Dumen secret."

Daoqin laughed, "Here are all our own people, please rest assured, little brother."

After the two finished speaking, they stood facing each other, squatting half-squatting, pouring the inner energy of the sect into their arms, each raising their palms, ready to go.

The young monk next to him secretly cheered for Master.

"Ready?" Dochin asked.

"Ready!"

The palms are facing each other, and a slight contact seems to be gentle, but it carries a great dark force!

"Pong!"

There was a fierce confrontation between the Buddhist qi and the real martial arts, and the turbulence was surging. The surrounding wind suddenly blew up, the dust and mist filled the air, and the fallen leaves were flying!

It was the first time for the young martial monks to see their master exchanging martial arts with internal energy masters, and they couldn't help applauding.

The dust and mist hadn't dissipated, and the bodies of the two of them were subjected to a huge shock, and they leaned back at the same time, and had to dance their arms to stabilize their center of gravity.

The result of Wendou, from the perspective of an insider, the power of 30 years of true martial arts and the power of Buddhism that Daoqin has cultivated for many years are actually comparable.

Everything is in the blink of an eye.Daoqin practiced martial arts every day, his basic skills were solid, his feet were steady, relying on his excellent iron bridge kung fu, he quickly flicked his waist and stood firmly!However, Lin Le's basic skills were not solid, and his foot was not stable. After leaning back, he danced his arms, which was not enough to stabilize the center of gravity, his heels wobbled, and he "thumped" and fell into the courtyard.

Dao Qin hurriedly helped him up, and said with a smug smile: "I've accepted." But he knew the real result of Wen Dou, the power of the opponent's real martial arts cultivation base would never lose to him, and he couldn't help but secretly startled!

"Where, my brother is very skilled in martial arts, and my younger brother feels ashamed to lose, so he is convinced to lose!" Since his debut, he has never been willing to lose in the competition for the best beauty with grass flower masters. He doesn't care about the level of martial arts, so he admits defeat generously.

"Disciple, go to the kitchen to arrange good food and drinks. Master wants to accompany the distinguished guests to have a few drinks!" Daoqin ordered after the Wendou finished.

"Master, didn't you always say that monks are not allowed to drink alcohol?" the little monk asked timidly.

"The monks are also monks, why are you sticky? Why don't you go quickly." Daoqin said, he entered the living room arm in arm with the guests, and made tea himself. Endless! Going up the mountain today, if you have any requirements, just say so, and everything will be done!"

Lin Le took the teapot with both hands, "It's nothing to worry about, my brother's hospitality is so thoughtful, how dare you make any special requests."

Also a fan of that, Dao Qin smiled evilly, "It's lonely on the mountain, don't you want to find a top-quality female pilgrim to accompany you?"

Lin Le laughed loudly, "Well, my younger brother is not a hungry ghost who eats all who comes. Since my brother is so kind, I have opened a new company now, and I would like to get the New Year's Day in the temple." A stick of incense, in the hope of good luck in the coming year, is it convenient or not?"

Dao Qin looked distressed, "Alas, for the first incense stick of the New Year, local tyrants compete fiercely every year. Last year, the price was 12 yuan. This year, they competed to raise the price to [-] yuan. Liu Erniu took it away! But since the younger brother is interested, the elder brother can make other arrangements."

If someone else wins the bid, I'm just afraid that it's okay. When I thought of being in the funeral team and eating at a table near the latrine, I couldn't help but get up suddenly, slapped the table, and cursed angrily. : "Nimma, Pippi, today's rich people are willful, they are so willful! You see, Bill Gates has to bargain with the shopkeeper when he goes shopping in a store, and he cares about every penny, while Zhao Bensan If there is a bit of scum, immediately replace the yellow-faced woman and include the young and beautiful loli, and buy a private jet to show off in front of the people of the whole country! That lofty appearance is equivalent to riding on the heads of the audience Shit! And some little local tyrants with no qualities actually paid to hire nurses, suck human milk, and even take care of good women by the way! Such extravagance is really disgusting, he Liu Er A cow can afford 12 yuan, but I can afford 16 yuan, and this year's New Year's first incense stick must be mine, Lin Le!"

Daoqin got up and pressed his shoulders, "It's easy to say, let's calm down quickly. Fortunately, Liu Erniu has not had time to pay the money. The first stick of incense is given to my brother. I don't want to take any money, so I just get it?"

"Well, my little brother has some money on hand. If I go up the mountain today, even if I don't burn incense, I still have to support my brother!" Lin Le said, tearing out a check from his briefcase and filling in the amount .

Daoqin pressed his hand and said: "Why should I be special to my own people? When it comes to money, I'm even less affectionate. To be honest, if I ascend to the position of abbot, I won't have a problem earning more than 100 million yuan in a year. How can I lack this point?" What about incense money?"

The two stayed in the living room, discussing the mysteries of martial arts, sharing anecdotes about various sects, and exchanging experience on grass and flowers. Soon, the unique mountain delicacies in the temple were served on the table, plus a bottle of old wine from the cellar. .

Not long after, most of a bottle of old wine went away. As the saying goes, after drinking, the truth is told. Among the wine cups, despite the age difference, they called each other brothers and sisters, and there was a feeling of like-mindedness.

Daoqin said apologetically, "Tomorrow is New Year's Eve. Most of the monks in the temple will go back to their hometown for reunion. My brother is also a family man. There is no exception. There is only one gatekeeper and one steward in the temple. My old monk, brother, if you don't feel lonely, you can live in my abbot's big bedroom for the New Year's Eve."

Lin Le laughed and said: "When Huilu was here, the top female pilgrims in the temple kept coming and going, and the monks left. There must be three or two people in the guest room, right?"

Daoqin made a swift move and caught the fairy love in his trousers, "Hehe, with such a heroic capital, it's no wonder that the evil fire is strong! It's a pity that after Huilu left, my brother didn't practice his old profession. The income has been greatly reduced, and the number of romantic encounters has also decreased a lot, besides, everyone goes home to celebrate the New Year, except for burning incense, no one lives in the guest room."

Lin Le responded: "It has something to do with the lack of people and trees, but it's also a clean and comfortable place. The mountain behind Yunding is shrouded in Buddha light, and the atmosphere of heaven and earth is incomparably full. You can use this time to study your homework well."