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Chapter 116 Return ([-])

When Li Sansi was being baptized routinely by the abbot using Buddhist techniques, he saw Wu Xi winking and almost vomited out his breakfast this morning. This doesn't look like an abbot, it's exactly the original form of an old naughty boy Zhou Botong, It took Li Sansi a long time to identify, before he could barely see clearly, Wu Xi's facial expression was telling him to take some time to go to his meditation room after returning to the dormitory. A person who was the first to convey a series of complex content by relying on facial expressions can be summarized into a language "face language", and I may be the first and last person in the world who understands this "face language" , filled with obscene and flattering "face language".

And Li Sansi looked over the abbot's shoulders, and at the same time saw Zangyuan gesturing towards him. Compared with the old monk Wuxi's "face language", Zangyuan's gestures were much more direct and clear. Stay for a while.It's so simple and clear, I don't know why this guy Wuxi can make the simplest things so much more complicated.

When the crowd dispersed, Li Sansi could still see the venomous expression conveyed to him when Jie Wu left. Li Sansi wondered for a while whether he had transferred his hatred for Zangyuan in every detail. Did it come to him, or was it because of his cowardice that he would never resist any punishment from him, which caused him to intensify?
Zang Yuan looked at the direction Jie Wu left, sighed helplessly, and walked towards Li Sansi, "Let's go for a walk."

Today is Li Sansi's knowledge assessment day, it is not over yet, so he is not bound by martial arts, he walked side by side with Zang Yuan, and walked towards the gate of Dalin Temple.

"I really didn't expect that you really succeeded!" Zang Yuan turned his head to look at Li Sansi, the surprise in his eyes couldn't be concealed.

"What succeeded?" Li Sansi stepped out of the gate, and the leather shoes that hadn't changed in time kicked up some dust on the ground.

"So you don't know yet," Zang Yuan took out a stack of newspapers from the wide monk's sleeves like a magic trick, and handed it to Li Sansi. "This is a local newspaper from California and New York. You will know it after reading it."

Li Sansi took the newspapers and spread them out one by one, revealing the headlines of each section.

"Recommended by eight psychology experts at the same time, Columbia University's youngest Ph.D. in psychology was born!"

"California news: Another heavyweight talent has been added to the field of physics research. A nine-year-old prodigy was born and easily obtained a doctorate."

"Fillington's Dog Says, 'You Need the Youngest Ph.D. in Psychology for Depression'!"
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One newspaper after another at the same time, all recorded the glorious imprints of Li Sansi in the United States for the past two days. Li Sansi suddenly realized that the reason why the abbot wanted to go to his room by himself just now was for this matter. The flattering look in his eyes made Li Sansi get goosebumps all over his body. He really wondered how this mixture of unscrupulous abbot gangster and triad leader got to be so respected?
"Am I the only one who passed, and no one else?" Li Sansi asked.

"Yes, the highest one only got a doctorate degree, and this is the fifth time he has taken the assessment."

"It's a pity, am I the only one to challenge the ninth-rank master? They should be very sorry if they can't be the successor of Tantric Buddhism?" Li Sansi sighed softly, he understood the feeling of loss.

"Who told you that those people are going to be the inheritors of Tantric Buddhism?" Zang Yuan asked puzzled.

"Oh, isn't the purpose of their exams to leave here as heirs of Tantric Buddhism?" Li Sansi smelled a bit of conspiracy.

"Originally, among the other monks who went to participate in the knowledge assessment with you this time, none of them even wanted to challenge the ninth-rank master list, let alone being elected as the successor of Tantric Buddhism. They just went to various well-known universities to verify their knowledge, and then came back Waiting to be awarded a position by Dalin Temple instead of being an ordinary monk," Zang Yuan looked at Li Sansi with a smile, "and not everyone wants to go out from here, many people want to go out with their heads sharpened. If you drill inside, you may not be able to get in, the outside world is too complicated, and this is a besieged city."

"The people who participated in the assessment with me really didn't go for the successor of Tantra?"

"No, even the degrees they choose are different. Yours is a double doctorate. They may be just ordinary undergraduates or graduate students. Few of them want to take the double doctorate exam, and even few of them take the doctorate exam. Most of these people want to come back. Afterwards, we will be evaluated for a job in the Sutra Pavilion or other places. After all, the conditions for becoming a Tantra inheritor are quite harsh." Zang Yuan put his hand on Li Sansi's shoulder, "But you have actually met the prerequisites for knowledge. It seems that I was optimistic about you at the beginning and it was absolutely right!"

"Isn't it true that this time I'm going to be the successor of Tantra, and I'm the only one who challenges the ninth-rank master!?" Li Sansi was a little surprised.

Zang Yuan nodded, "That's right, Dalin Temple hasn't seen a new generation of Tantric heirs for five years, so now it's up to you!"

Li Sansi felt that when his group of monks entered the Bodhidharma hall, he gave an impassioned speech. It turned out that everything he had was a mirage for these monks to fight for. He knew that now the following Many of this group of monks will basically stay on this island for the rest of their lives, and the appearance of Tantric heirs is only one in ten thousand, and the remaining 99 roses must all be on the island. On this island, it wasn't until the day when the blood cooled down, the passion was exhausted, and the life withered, that I realized that I had spent my whole life on this island before I knew it.

But these are things that cannot be changed. Life is always full of such sadness and helplessness.

"Uncle Zangyuan, when will I be able to challenge the ninth-rank master?"

"After you defeat your accompanying monk, you can beat the battle drum at any time, and for the next nine days, under the arrangement of Dalin Temple, you will challenge the ninth-rank masters one by one, one game a day, nine days in a row." Zang Yuan looked at Li Sansi, wanting to see through his inner feelings, "I'll say it again, if you're not sure, don't challenge. The challenge of the Ninth-Rank Master List is not a trifling matter. The ones used on it are those that can be used to the maximum extent." The kung fu that limits the knockdown of the opponent is the kung fu that is extremely lethal, this is the Dalin Temple, not the Shaolin Temple, and in the Ninth-Rank Master List, it is common for people to be beaten to death."

Zang Yuan lifted his monk robe, and there was a dent in the bone on his chest, which looked extremely incongruous on his white and fat skin, "My bone is the one I got when I challenged the sixth-rank master. It was broken, now this old bone no longer has the strength to toss it, so you, you must take care, the sixth-grade master is a ruthless master in this life, if you lose to him In the hand, it may not be possible for a small injury such as a fracture to be healed!"

When Li Sansi saw the depression on Zangyuan's chest, he could still imagine his shocking injuries back then, but he had no way out. In order to go back to Haishan City, for his relatives and friends, besides choosing this road, he still had other options. What road can I go? In order to leave here, I will not give up. It is unreasonable to even pass the knowledge assessment. One foot has already stepped out of Dalin Temple, but shrink back and take it back.

"Also, you should be very careful when confronting your accompanying instructor. He has a grudge against me. I'm worried that he will explode and vent all his anger on you. He is no less For my strong hand, a set of Paoquan is powerful, don't take it lightly!"

The two walked on the coastal beach, and the tide beat the jagged rocks into waves, splashing water droplets, splashing on their shoes, mixing with sand and dust, and making it sticky like paste.

At this moment when he was about to challenge a ninth-rank master, Li Sansi's mood seemed very calm, without any fluctuations. This is also his method to enter the stream of consciousness as soon as possible. Feeling, just like the meditation state often mentioned in monks, should be able to frequently reach the state of stream of consciousness.

This is the valuable experience he has gained from his study of psychology and his continuous exploration over the past year.

This is a major matter related to his future challenge to a ninth-rank master. No matter how terrifyingly he has trained under Jie Wu in the past year, in terms of martial arts fighting and physical strength, he is undoubtedly on par with someone who is born to fight. Ninth-rank masters have more or less distances, and the key to whether you can defeat these ninth-rank masters is whether you can activate the stream of consciousness during the challenge. If there is no stream of consciousness, Li Sansi may at least have to stay in the Dalin Temple. After seven years or eight years of practice, maybe you can beat the drums and challenge the ninth-rank masters.

"Is anyone there?" Li Sansi knocked on the door lightly. This is the room of the old monk Wuxi. Now the door is closed, and Li Sansi dare not enter rashly. The door sometimes pushes open and sometimes slides into the wall. For a moment, Li Sansi felt that he was born in the Supreme Treasure who called Zhima to open the door in Journey to the West. Maybe the door would fall straight down in the next second, smashing himself right.

"Pong!"

One second Li Sansi was still jokingly thinking that the door would fall down by itself, and the next second the door really fell down by itself, with a strong impact, at an angle He pressed straight towards Li Sansi.

Li Sansi's words of astonishment were blocked in his mouth, and after going around nine twists and eighteen turns, he finally uttered a half-hesitating language, "No. No way!"

Although the door is not heavy, judging from its initial speed, the force exerted on it is very strong, it can almost be called breaking through the air. If you hit yourself, it is definitely no less than being hit by a heavy punch. With such a punch with his hand, he fell to the ground before he could even greet him.

Fortunately, the Taijiquan he learned before is best at this kind of kung fu of borrowing force and unloading force. Now the door is leaning towards him at a [-]-degree angle, and there is still time to borrow and unload force. Li Sansi now is quite different from a year and a half ago. His senses and reflexes are no longer at the same level. Even if he has not entered the state of stream of consciousness, he can easily resolve such emergencies.

He fell on the ground with his back on the ground, avoiding the frontal impact of the door, and kicked out with his feet upwards along the angle of the door at a [-]-degree angle!

The entire door was subjected to such a force, and it flew straight out along the slope, like a glider for a test flight.

A figure flew out of the door quickly, leaped vertically, spanned the space several meters away, folded his hands into palms, and shot down towards Li Sansi's position with one palm.

It was coming so fast that Li Sansi could even feel the wind being pushed by his palm, blowing the hair on his forehead loose with a sharp edge.

Li Sansi's back suddenly exerted force, and with the strength of his back hitting the ground and waist, he abruptly lifted his whole body and turned around in the air. The dust on his back was picked up, and streaks of dust were drawn in the air Circle, just to avoid such a sharp palm.

This kind of waist and abdomen strength, if Li Sansi was not hung on the railing in Jiewu, and he had to do almost a thousand of these sit-ups every day, it would be impossible to have such a powerful waist and abdomen strength. When Li Sansi landed, it was the first time he did such a difficult movement, his feet were unstable and his body staggered.

The person who came didn't give him a chance to breathe, and drew an arc with the knife in his hand, cutting across towards Li Sansi's still standing body.

Seeing the fierce strength of the opponent, Li Sansi also had confidence in his own strength, and at the same time met the opponent's knife with both hands, head-to-head.

"Peng!"
The moment Li Sansi met the opponent's sword with his arms, Li Sansi realized that it was not the case at all. The power transmitted from the opponent's sword was no less than that of the one that snatched the Quidditch Cup Zuyuan back then, and even more ferocious.

Li Sansi felt that he was hit by that force, and his own footsteps were very flimsy, his body rose up uncontrollably, and he was chopped straight out, Peng!It hit the door frame of Fangzhang Temple with a loud sound, shaking off some whitish dust and splashing on his gray head and face.

The numbness in his arms spread rapidly, and when Li Sansi recovered from his breath, he had time to see his attacker clearly.

Who is the old monk in the gray robe, but Wuxi?
Wu Xi only smiled and clapped his hands at this moment, and his face became kind again, "It turns out that you have reached this level, no wonder you plan to become the heir of Tantric Buddhism!"

Li Sansi patted the dust on his head, like a dandelion blown away by the wind, "Please let me know in advance if there is anything in the future, don't be surprised. In order to attack me, you don't even want the door. How do you do that?" It has to be exactly the same as that Jie Wu!"

Wuxi expressed his apologies, and moved his mouth closer and said, "I really didn't expect that you really have the ability to win doctorates in two disciplines, and it was only a year and a half after you entered Dalin Temple. How did you do it?" !?"

Li Sansi spread his hands and said he had no comment.

"Okay, I know you don't want to say it, it seems that the city you used to be was quite beautiful, and it can attract you to go back so hard."

Li Sansi thought nonsense to himself, could it be that Haishan City is not as good as you, a deserted island where no shit, no eggs, no matter who comes here for the first time, they want to escape!
"In order to test your skill, I specially arranged a surprise attack today, and I also saw that your power is not as strong as I imagined. The knowledge you possess does not match your own power. However, in order to complete your mission Dream, I will still arrange for you a chance to challenge a ninth-rank master, as for whether you can leave this Dalin Temple, it depends on your own ability!" Wu Xi stood with his hands behind his back, and the wind blowing from the sea Moving his monk's robe, there was a rattling sound.

(End of this chapter)