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Chapter 1457 Discussion ([-])

The circular open-air training ground is a place that is not used to in Dalin Temple. These training grounds are paved with sand, cement, or other crushed stones. There are large and small, and they all have a circular shape. The most common use of these training grounds is to conduct basic training for various junior monks. This kind of open-air training ground was the most ordinary place Li Sansi came into contact with when he was a young monk. However, in many At that time, it was also the venue for martial arts competitions between monks of Dalin Temple. Li Sansi was once beaten by many monks in such a training ground.

The three of Li Sansi entered the surrounding crowd. In the middle of the training ground, an intermediate monk wearing a white robe and black border was holding a long iron spear, and the other was wearing an ordinary junior warrior monk. The monk, holding an iron sword, is fighting back and forth. Iron spears and iron swords are outdated cold weapons, but there is a training course for this cold weapon in the weapon training courses for monks. The training concept of Dalin Temple is to use the improved martial arts to train monks. Through the study and mastery of various martial arts, they will eventually reach the point where they can enhance their mental and physical strength. However, the cold weapon course is to practice the perception of body balance. The best training course for power and judgment.

The spear was shiny, and it was a weapon specially designed to restrain short weapons. Li Sansi looked at the junior monk who was using the sword, and expected that there would be no suspense in this competition. He staggered to and fro, and was finally picked up by the tip of a spear to the hilt of his sword. The long sword was released from his hand. The intermediate monk retracted his spear and turned it upside down. The other end of the spear was stretched out, and hit the junior monk's shoulder heavily, stabbing him in a daze. Flying out, the movement was done in one go, and there was a burst of loud applause from the scene.

The middle-level monk holding a spear stood upright, and the sea breeze blew his white robe, which gave him a feeling of floating. However, in his eyes, looking at the junior monk who was knocked to the ground by himself, he felt very There is some disdain.

The junior monk's arm was knocked and dislocated, and he fell to the ground without making a sound, but dripping sweat dripping down, while many monks around, although some of them had , but no one at the scene dared to go up to help him put his arm back in place.

In Dalin Temple, it often happens that senior monks bully first-level monks. Li Sansi was a junior monk, so he has a deep understanding of these situations, and generally speaking, even if junior monks are bullied, He also dared not to speak out. The middle and high-level monks are already there. Could it be that the junior monks dare to commit crimes? You must know that the level of the Dalin Temple is strict, which has created such an imbalance.

Gui Zhong seemed to recognize the monk lying on the ground, turned his head, and looked at Li Sansi with a hesitant look.

Li Sansi nodded, Guizhong received the signal, separated from the crowd, went to the training ground, helped the junior monk on the ground, grabbed his wrist with one hand, and swung it neatly, the junior monk Even before he had time to react to the pain, the dislocated arm had been reattached.

Looking around at the identity of the person who came, it is obvious that they are junior monks from the reserve department. Some people around are waiting to see the good show, while others have some worried faces.

The middle-level monk paused on the ground with the spear in his hand, and said with a snort, "Who am I? It turned out that I was preparing for Gui Zhong. What's the matter, you are standing on the training ground, are you going to compete with me?"

Gui Yu whispered to Li Sansi's ear, and said in a low voice, "That man's name is Yuan Sen, a monk from the deacon's hall, and Yuan Tie, who is competing with Gui Zhong for the place of warrior monk this time, is an iron buddy. Inside, it’s extremely bad for us junior monks, and Gui Zhong might not even have the right to speak if he hadn’t been valued by the Master of Jie’an.”

Li Sansi looked at this monk of the Yuan generation, who belonged to the Yuan generation among the four generations of "Yi, Rong, Yuan, Gui" in Dalin Temple. Those monks of the Yuan generation who can be promoted to intermediate monks are already Yuan He is the best of his generation, no wonder his expression is so unruly, although he belongs to the lowest level among the intermediate monks, but from the scene, most of them are intermediate monks who are in the same spirit as him.

Li Sansi remembered that when he broke into the bell and drum alone, facing countless high-level red-clothed monks and golden-clothed elders in Dalin Temple alone, the moment he struck the road of inheriting Tantric Buddhism, it must have caused a sensation in the entire Dalin Temple. Sansi didn't think about anything else in his heart, he just wanted to go home quickly, but he didn't know that his behavior was like the embryonic form of an idol.

Gui Zhong shook his head, "I have a task ahead of me, so I'm not in a position to discuss it today." After Gui Zhong said he wanted to leave, the spear in the middle-level monk's hand stuck out, sealing the space he was about to leave.

"Have you heard anything? A junior monk from the reserve department is also assigned to the task?" Yuan Sen opened his bulging fish eyes, and then looked at the monks around him with a questioning expression, Xuan'er haha Laughed loudly, and the intermediate monks around him leaned forward and backward with laughter at the same time.

"Gui Zhong, do you still think that you have been promoted to a warrior monk? You have no chance. What tasks will you have? It won't be to move sand in the east and fill the sea in the west, hahahaha. I laughed so hard."

"You seem to be very confident, let me compete with you." A voice came out from the ground, the voice was very calm, but it successfully penetrated the laughter around, and entered Yuansen's ear directly.

Yuan Sen glanced out of the corner of his eyes, and the crowd spread out like a tide. What appeared in everyone's eyes was not a monk, but a man wearing a T-shirt, sneakers, and shorts. Breaking the law, many people in Dalin Temple also wear sports shoes of various international brands, but wearing T-shirts and shorts like this, no one in Dalin Temple dares to wear like this, it looks like it is in the environment of Dalin Temple , there are some nondescript.

"Who are you?" Yuan Sen smiled, and the other party's attire made people want to laugh.

Li Sansi walked up to the weapon rack and took down a spear, "I'm Gui Zhong's classmate and a monk from the reserve department." Li Sansi made up nonsense and looked at the light and heavy spear in his hand. The spears of Dalin Temple are really different in workmanship. I don’t know what material the spear body is made of. It feels very good to hold it, and the weight is equal. The spearhead is made of bright metal with a three-dimensional texture. There is a hole in the middle of the prismatic spearhead. , the tip of the spear is smooth and blunt, obviously the spear is used for practice, not to really hurt people.

Gui Zhong's expression became even more surprised, "This, Mi, oh, no. You.?"

Li Sansi walked by Gui Zhong's side and patted him on the shoulder, "It's fine, it's a rare visit, and I will also discuss with him."

Gui Zhong's face was a bit worried at first, but Xuan'er's worried energy was swept away. The mid-level monks in front of him were too deceitful, and now they met the heirs of Tantra, they were just good enough to bang a hard nail.

The long-handled and broad spear in Li Sansi's hand swung down, and with his swing, the sun streamed on the spear, showing colorful brilliance.

(End of this chapter)