Thinking about the problem, Dong Zhang stood silently in front of Old Man Li's house for a long time. Although Jue Yuan was a pedantic and simple person, it was this pedantry that made it difficult for Dong Zhang.
Those pedantic people have their own set of rules of conduct in their hearts. For example, Jue Yuan, if you borrow ordinary scriptures from him, he will definitely be happy to borrow them without saying a word, because this request does not touch his bottom line.
But if you open your mouth to borrow martial arts secrets from him, you may place a knife on his neck and force him, but he may not even frown. This should be the standard required of him by the Shaolin Temple.
Otherwise, he would not have failed to teach Zhang Junbao every move in martial arts. Moreover, he himself did not know any martial arts and did not bother to learn martial arts. He believed that martial arts was inferior and Buddhism was superior.
Of course, except for the Nine Yang Manual, he felt that the Nine Yang Manual was just a small way to strengthen the body and had nothing to do with martial arts secrets, so he practiced it unknowingly and picked up some simple
Taught it to Zhang Junbao.
By visual inspection, the Sutra Pavilion has at least two floors and even small cubicles on the third floor. Looking at Jueyuan's attitude towards Dongzhang, it is obvious that those on the first floor are Buddhist scriptures and the like, which are really related to martial arts.
The cheats should start on the second floor.
Tsk, this is really a big deal. If you say he is easy to deal with this kind of person, it is indeed easy to deal with him. But if you say he is difficult to deal with, it is really not easy to deal with him. He is too stubborn and accepts death. You have to think of some excuse to get rid of him.
I agreed to go upstairs by myself.
Just when Dongzhang was thinking about this, Old Man Li, who had gone out, came back. He saw Dongzhang standing alone at the door of his house and did not ask anyone to open the door. He couldn't help but curiously asked:
"What's going on, young man? Are you here to look for the old man?"
Being interrupted by Old Man Li, Dongzhang also woke up from his deep thoughts and said to Old Man Li with a smile: "I haven't been reading and practicing calligraphy at home for a few months. I thought I haven't been here for a long time."
, so I came over and walked around, and as I walked, I unconsciously came to your side, haha."
"Old man, I wonder if the young master's figure has grown a lot. But after a closer look, he doesn't feel much different. However, the young master's energy level is getting better and better, and his eyes are very bright."
Old Man Li looked around at Dongzhang and praised him again and again in surprise, and then extended his hand to signal Dongzhang to come into the house: "We don't want to stand around chatting anymore. Come quickly into the house, sit in the yard, and chat while drinking tea. That's great."
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"That's exactly what I mean."
After that, the two of them entered the yard one after another. Dongzhang sat on the stone bench under the shed, while Old Man Li went into the house to prepare tea.
As the saying goes, the speaker has no intention but the listener has the intention. Old Man Li's ordinary words instantly awakened Dongzhang. Yes, he has entered the Nine Yang Sutra. Even ordinary farmers can see the changes, let alone Shaolin.
Those who practice martial arts here.
It seems that I have to hide my clumsiness again. In terms of body shape, it is easy to say. I am a child of thirteen and a half years old. It is not surprising that I have grown a little taller in a few months, and it is okay to be energetic. As a child, who is not energetic, but I don’t have accidental eyesight.
It's enough to show off your semen, not to mention your strength. No one has any acting skills in this day and age.
The only thing I worry about is to avoid being physically touched by the Shaolin monks. There is nothing I can do about it. I can't hide my inner strength even if I want to, so I can only be careful.
After thinking for a moment, Old Man Li had already come out with the teacups and teapots. The teacups and teapots all looked like new ones. They looked like they were picked up on the street. Seeing that he was deliberately showing off, Dongzhang couldn't help but feel happy. He tasted them briefly.
He took a sip and said:
"Not to mention, your tea really has a unique taste."
In fact, Dongzhang himself didn't know much about tea, but when he saw the honest and arrogant old man Li, he couldn't help but praise him to satisfy his vanity.
"Hey, this old man doesn't understand you literati. He just bought it because he thought it was cheap, so that when the young master comes again, he can have a decent tea cup to put on the stage. Hey, the young master likes it, then
It’s not a loss if you buy it.”
Seeing the simple smile on Old Li's criss-crossed face, Dongzhang couldn't help but be stunned, and then he started laughing together.
"By the way, father-in-law, when is the next time I go down to the Shaolin Temple to pick up food?"
"In ten days, the young master will go up the mountain again?"
"Well, I've finished reading several scriptures, and I'm thinking of copying and reading some other scriptures."
"That's okay, since they are all regular customers, this old man should be able to talk."
As soon as Old Man Li finished speaking, he saw Dongzhang take out two taels of silver and hand it over, and he refused again and again in a panic: "Young master, this is impossible. The last time the master gave me, my family has not spent all the money."
, there is quite a bit left, if the young master does this again, the old man will be ashamed."
Looking at the panicked Old Man Li, Zhang Dong just smiled and did not accept the money handed over by Old Man Li: "You want it, and it's not for free. From now on, you will send some good vegetables to my house every day. Don't be too shy."
There will be enough for two people to eat, and the rest will be given to the Shaolin monks ten days later when they come down from the mountain to get food, and we will send them two more loads, and we will send them up together."
After hearing this, Old Man Li stopped insisting on handing the money back, but after thinking about it, he continued to hand it back: "Master, it's not worth so much money. Our family can't spend so much money all year round.
Young Master, you'd better take back one or two taels of silver. If you keep one or two, the old man has already taken too much. If you take those more, it will be too hot."
"I don't steal or rob this money. I sit straight and walk straight. I don't give it to you to do those things of killing people, setting fires, and stealing chickens and dogs. How can this be so risky?"
Ignoring Old Man Li's panic, Zhang Dong still said with a smile, and before Old Man Li could react, he had already walked to the door.
"We'll see you in ten days."
After saying that, he pushed the door open and went out, leaving Old Man Li alone and messy in the wind, muttering: "Who the hell is this young master?"
After leaving the house, Dongzhang was not in a hurry to go home. Instead, he came to the largest pharmacy in town, Huichun Tang.
When he entered the door, he saw an old man weighing some medicinal materials. When Dongzhang entered, he stopped what he was doing and asked, "Young man, are you here to buy medicine?"
"Well, shopkeeper, are there any more powerful Mongolian sweat medicine here?"
"this…"
"Yes, I have it, but I don't know what the young man would do with it."
Looking at the grown-up Dongzhang, the shopkeeper asked hesitantly.
"It's nothing, it's just that I've been suffering from insomnia recently, and I often have to wait till dawn before I can fall asleep. The shopkeeper doesn't need to think too much, I just bought it for my own use, so don't worry."
Looking at Dongzhang, who was still smiling to himself, the shopkeeper thought to himself: Believe me, whose child used sweat medicine to help him fall asleep? He was still smiling, so he was not a serious child at first glance.