The fifth thousand seven hundred and seventy-fourth chapters are reported to the spring
Wang Dali laughed when he heard Yu Wenyu's teasing. He raised his big hand and patted Yu Wenyu's shoulder lightly and said with a smile: "Fuck you, what about our Lili? Do you think so too?"
You want me to be a bachelor like you, no way!"
Amidst the low laughter of several people, the old man Wanjia who had been closing his eyes suddenly opened his eyes. He raised his head and glanced at the red rising sun in the eastern sky, and then slowly raised his hands that were placed on the young monk's back.
He took a deep breath and said: "Lin'er, stop your work."
When Wan Lin heard his grandfather's instructions, he raised his right hand that was pressing on the young monk's head, and the white mist on his hand disappeared into the air.
The ancestors and grandsons of the Wan family then made a posture to withdraw their power, and then they slowly stood up from the ground. The old man of the Wan family took a concentrated look at Wan Lin's face. He was stunned for a moment, and then lowered his head to look at Wan Lin, who was still sitting cross-legged on the ground.
The little monk looked away.
The little monk closed his eyes tightly. The clothes on his body were rising and falling with his breathing, and a touch of red appeared on his calm face. Then the boy jumped up from the ground like a spring, twisting his body in the air, facing his grandfather.
Baba shouted: "Thank you... thank you grandpa." The boy then bent his legs in the air and knelt down on the ground.
Grandpa grabbed the kid's clothes and said with a smile: "Bad boy, I am your grandpa, do you have to kneel down every time you see me?"
The little monk was lifted up in the air by the tall grandpa. He stared and said: "That...that's not necessary. After grandpa taught...taught me martial arts, I...of course I have to kneel down and thank you. It's polite...
.I...my master said that if grandpa wants to...teach me martial arts, I will...repay him with a spring of water."
When Wan Lin heard the boy's cry, he smiled and put his hand under the boy's armpit. He took the boy from his grandfather's hand and put it on the ground. He laughed and cursed: "You brat, you are quite polite. If you slap me on the head, you will be surging."
Has Quan Xiang repaid you?"
The little monk grinned and said: "Hey, I... I also want to thank you for being my master... Brother, I... I will go hunting, chopping firewood, and doing... work in return."
Grandpa looked at the boy and smiled and said: "Hahaha, this brat talks a lot. He also hunts, chops firewood, and works hard to reciprocate." He then asked: "I just helped you regulate the Qi in your body, now you
How does it feel?"
The little monk quickly turned around and looked at his grandfather and replied: "Grandpa, it's so... so comfortable. I... when I mentioned exercising with all my strength, my body... was very... extremely hot, and my face... was red."
It feels... like a monkey's butt. It feels... comfortable now. After the true energy passes, the meridians are still... cool."
"Hahahaha..." Before the boy could finish his words, there was a burst of laughter in the courtyard. At this time, Lingyu took the arms of Xiaoya and Lingling and walked out of the room. She looked at her grandfather and Wan Lin and shouted, then
He looked at the young monk and said with a smile: "Brother Jingheng, you...why did you get up so early?"
When the young monk heard Lingyu's cry, he turned his bald head and looked at Lingyu and the others and shouted: "Sister...Senior Sister Ya, Senior Sister Lingling, good morning. Junior Sister Lingyu, you...you, why don't you...
Stuttering?"
Lingyu looked at the boy and replied: "I...I don't stutter, just...that's it after I'm with you."
Lingling smiled and hugged Lingyu to her body and said with a smile: "You are already talking like this, and you still don't stutter? It's your little monk brother who made you stutter."
Amid the laughter of the crowd, the little monk touched his bald head, looked at Lingyu and said embarrassedly: "Hey, I...I didn't...didn't let you talk like this, I...I still...wash it and dry it."
Just live." The boy then ran to his grandfather's room, then took the toiletries and ran to the bathroom.
At this time, the two masters also walked out of the room. Master Tianjue looked at the back of the young monk and said fondly: "Amitabha, this boy is our little happy Buddha. He is so lovable."
She then looked at Lingyu and said, "Lingyu, you got up so late today, so hurry up and practice your exercises." "Yes! I came here last night chatting with my senior sister, and I went to bed too late." Lingyu playfully stood at attention and saluted,
She pulled Xiaoya and Lingling and ran towards the bathroom.
Master Nianci smiled when she saw Lingyu's happy look: "Hahaha, Lin'er and the others will make this kid happy when they come back." She then looked at Master Tianjue and said, "Master, I'll go wash it too
Wash, and then prepare a fast meal." As she said this, she watched her grandfather say hello to Wan Lin and the others, and strode towards the bathroom.
At this time, Professor Chang also walked out of the room. He and Master Tianjue walked to the elderly people of the Wan family. Master Tianjue asked: "Donor Wan, I saw you treating Jingheng in the courtyard early in the morning. Lin
Why did you mention Han Gong?" Professor Chang also looked at the old man eagerly.
Seeing the anxious expressions of Tianjue Master and Tai, the Wan family elders knew that they all liked this young monk very much, and they were eager to know if they could teach martial arts to this boy.
The old man smiled and replied: "No problem. This child's foundation is really good. He has at least practiced his internal skills to the third level of Lingyi Temple's internal skills. It's amazing that he has reached this level at such a young age!"
He then whispered again: "It's just that the internal strength of Lingyi Temple is too strong. Just now I brought up the zhenqi into this kid's body, and the zhenqi in his body immediately launched a counterattack, trying hard to force the zhenqi I put in out of the body.
, I quickly increased my power to suppress the true energy in this kid's body, but I was afraid of hurting his meridians, so I quickly asked Lin'er to use the cold skill to protect his heart meridians."
"Amitabha. How deep is the kung fu in this kid?" Master Tianjue exclaimed in astonishment when hearing the answer from the old man of the Wan family. Professor Chang also asked: "This kid has already developed such deep kung fu, how can he still use it?"
Has this kid's inner strength been adjusted?"
"No problem, you don't have to worry. However, the internal strength of Lingyi Temple is stronger than the Feng family's internal strength of Feng Dao and others. It takes a little more effort to adjust. In the early stage, some cold and cold Qi of Xuanxu Guan should be injected into this kid to neutralize it.
The masculine energy in his body will then slowly adjust the meridians that carry his energy." The old man from the Wan family answered affirmatively.
He then said: "It seems that this kid will stay with me for a while. I can only let him leave after he is completely familiar with the new meridians that circulate the true energy."
As the old man spoke, he looked up at the young monk walking out of the bathroom with a towel on his shoulders. He shook his head and whispered: "This boy has a lively mind. He should not be able to concentrate like his master and his two senior brothers.
Faced with the Buddha, the Buddha-nature in him could not suppress the heat in his true energy. His master sent him out of the temple to follow Lin'er because he was afraid that something might happen to this kid as his skills continued to deepen."