Duan Yu was dissatisfied.

It is normal to think that martial arts are not as good as Ding Ling. After all, he has never practiced martial arts, but it is too unreasonable to compare these Buddhist studies, music, chess, calligraphy and paintings that he is good at, so it is too unreasonable.

The young man became energetic and immediately had the idea of ​​comparing with Ding Ling, but all the Buddhist scriptures and theories were destroyed by Ding Ling and almost "dead".

When the two of them were competing, such as piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, when they stopped eating and barbecuing, they still had no residue left.

Duan Yu was depressed, discouraged, annoyed, and unbelievable:

"Brother Ding, you are not old, why are you so versatile! That's great!"

Mu Wanqing, Ling Yanqiu, and Zhong Ling were dazzled and shocked by him.

Zhong Ling is innocent, but she admires Ding Ling more and more.

Mu Wanqing's expression became more and more complicated, and her heart was up and down, and she was worried. However, she became more and more worried that Ding Ling would be snatched away by another woman.

But when Mu Wanqing thought of having Zhong Ling accompany him, she felt a little more at ease.

Since she and Ding Ling settled down in terms of fame, her cold and arrogant heart seemed to have found a place to return, and her whole body became quiet, charming, quiet and gentle.

No longer speaks assassination, no longer beats and scolds people at any time.

Duan Yu saw it and secretly praised Ding Ling, thinking: "Brother Ding is proficient in all kinds of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, Buddhist scriptures, martial arts and body skills. He can even imitate Miss Mu, this stingy girl, which is really amazing."

Thinking of this, I unconsciously thought of my fairy sister. My heart was both hot and nervous. I couldn't help but look at Ding Ling and thought:

"If I see Sister Shenxian, I don't know how to get close to her. I have to ask Brother Ding for a solution. Let him teach me."

Duan Yu saw that Ding Ling was easy to talk.

The recognition of Ding Ling has been further increased.

Now that Ding Ling is crushed in all aspects, he is even more worried about Ding Ling. Seeing that Mu Wanqing's attitude changed so much, he was shocked and had a different thought in his heart.

[Get the Medal of Achievement: You have won the high recognition of Duan Yu.]

[Note: Your knowledge and talent completely convinced him. He admired him so much.]

When Ding Ling heard the prompt sound, he couldn't help but look at him slightly, thinking that he could not convince this reputation with martial arts. He was indeed a veritable nerd!

When talking with Duan Yu.

Ding Ling felt that this period of honor is polite, noble, generous, and tolerant, but it is too rigid. It is obviously a sage in the cage and a flower in the greenhouse, which has not been beaten too much by society.

However, he didn't know that Duan Yu had changed a lot now compared to when he just left. If it were Duan Yu at the beginning, Ding Ling might not have been interested in continuing to talk to him.

...

When we arrived at Tenlong Temple.

It is already the time when the moon rises on the sky.

To make the speed faster.

Ding Ling also picked up some suitable herbs halfway through, using the fusion of the Nine Yang Divine Art and the Medicine King's Breathing Technique to activate the yang finger, exerting force inside and outside at the same time, but completely curing the Black Rose's injury.

After the black rose is healed, its speed is comparable to that of a sweat-blooded BMW. However, Duan Yu refused to be caught by Ding Ling in any case and rushed on the road like a monkey. He must ride a horse.

Ding Ling asked him to ride a horse.

He used Lingbo Microwave to rush his way.

While walking here, there are internal breaths generated by themselves, and then they are integrated into the Beiming true qi to enhance the Beiming true qi. Ding Ling can sense that he is becoming stronger at all times.

He couldn't help but sigh secretly that this Lingbo Weibu is really a peerless method.

Moreover, because of the maximum level, the speed of his inner breath is far beyond that of an introductory and successful person. It can be imagined that his inner breath bonus is so high.

If you practice every day, after a while, you will definitely give birth to a true qi of Beiming again.

"Xilulu!"

Duan Yu was lying on the reins of the horse and turned to look at Ding Ling: "Brother Ding, Tianlong Temple has arrived. I'm going to knock on the door now?"

Ding Ling didn't comment.

Duan Yu immediately dismounted and went to Baishi Temple.

Because he was the prince of the Nanwang of Dali Town and had a noble status and after he expressed his purpose, the monk guarding the gate immediately opened the door and the group was able to enter the temple smoothly.

Tianlong Temple covers an extremely vast area. Even when you look at it on a moonlit night, you can feel its magnificence and solemnity! This is the royal temple of Dali Kingdom, known as the beautiful name of the Kingdom Temple and the Buddha Capital. It is truly worthy of its name.

Da da!

The group led the horses forward.

Several monks led the way.

after a while.

Arrived in a side temple.

The monk asked Duan Yu and the others to wait.

Go and call someone.

Not long.

An old man with kind-eyed eyes, rosy complexion and a little white bearded under his jaw walked in.

When Duan Yu saw him, his eyes lit up and he saluted with a smile:

"Duan Yu pays homage to the abbot."

"Does the prince know that my father, uncle is looking for you?"

The abbot's face sank:

"A young man, what's wrong with learning? Learn to run away from home! I'll take the initiative to go back to apologize later."

“…”

Duan Yu's mouth felt bitter.

If it weren't for meeting the fairy sister, he wouldn't have accompanied Ding Ling here to "get into the trap".

But they all came.

Duan Yu could only point fingers Ding Ling and said with a tough bullet:

"I'm here with Brother Ding. He has something to do to you."

"Brother Ding?"

The abbot looked at Ding Ling. In the candlelight, Ding Ling was tall, straight, extraordinary, and heroic. Just looking at her appearance, she was really a good person.

The abbot did not dare to underestimate him, so he immediately put his palms together and recited Amitabha Buddha, then said:

"I wonder what the hell is going to do when Mr. Ding comes to Tianlong Temple?"

Ding Ling didn't say anything, but just stretched out his index finger and stepped forward, puff! With an unpredictable finger sound, it easily penetrated the wooden door on the side.

The abbot's pupils shrank:

"One Yang Finger?!"

Duan Yu immediately responded:

"No, Master Abbot, Brother Ding's first-level finger has been cultivated to the first level!"

"What?!"

The abbot was shocked:

"One, one, one product?!"

He couldn't believe it:

"This, how is this possible?!"

"Master Abbot doesn't believe it, but you can take a closer look."

Duan Yu looked at Ding Ling.

Ding Ling secretly praised Duan Yu, and this wave was a magical assist. Ding Ling then practiced a yang finger.

The abbot observed carefully and analyzed it for a while, sighed dejectedly:

"My cultivation skills are limited, and the fortune of the Yiyang finger is only at the fourth level. It is far away from the first level. I am afraid that it will be difficult to reach the Yiyang finger's transformation state in my lifetime. However, I cannot see how many levels of the Yiyang finger state of this donor Ding."

He was ashamed and blushed:

"I'm afraid that Master Kurong may be able to see this clearly."

When the abbot said this, he paused and looked at Ding Ling with a strange look on his face:

"Your surname is Ding, but not Duan?"

"good."

"Have you changed your name?"

"No."

"Then how can you get the secret of Duan Shi from Dali? "
Chapter completed!