Chapter 162: The Frog at the Bottom of the Well
"I thought I was a teenage hero, but I'm depressed. Later, when I met Mr. Xu, your martial arts and medical skills were first-class, which was admirable. So, I see you as the only adversary, and hopefully one of us can be partners. β
"Ome boiled sake. Hero, do you only have to worry about you?" Xu smiled faintly.
Monk Yanyun showed an embarrassed expression for the first time: "I'm not afraid of you joking, the monk's thoughts at that time were so arrogant." But I recently learned that the previous way of thinking was really arrogant and naΓ―ve. Heroes don't understand geometry, and celebrities are so many. At first, I always thought that I would work hard to get out of Shaolin, and the next celebrity was also in Shaolin. The patriarchs of the ancestral court of Zen Buddhism are among the top celebrities here. Thirteen years and five years later, I should probably be promoted to the top of these lists, but now I understand how ridiculous that idea is. It's just a piezoelectric quartz medicine club, and the Zen Ancestral Court is not a core member. So, how many real celebrities do you think there are in this industry? The ancestral garden of Zen Buddhism is not only a temple, but also a water supply well. Hell, it's this water supply well frog.
Sit on the water well and look short.
Actually, it's not just Yanyun.
Mr. Xu, why don't you think so?
Originally, Xu thought that there should be very few celebrities in the precursor period now, very few. Who knew that suddenly there was such a Kyushu piezoelectric quartz medicine society? Then, there will inevitably be strong people who go beyond the previous stage of cultivation.
In the face of such a powerful organization, in the so-called late stage of practicing gas gas, what qualifications does a master who has passed the second vein of the governor be called a master?
From a young hero to a salamander, it's no wonder that the gap between Yanyun and Shangxin's heart is so big.
"Left, however, I thank Master Yanyun for your words. Xu Cheng: "Watson Pharmaceutical Factory, it's almost closed." They cut off the hands of the mountain bears, and even if I can't take revenge now, at least I won't give them a "tribute". β
"Well, please give me a little more attention. Yanyun: "It's a pity that the monk is not as free as you. Since those drugs have already been marketed, even if I want to withdraw from the market, it is not something I can decide. However, after returning to the temple this time, the monk concentrated on martial arts and medical research, and no longer became an arrogant yoro. β
Yanyun was hit by this matter, and even psychologically, so he planned to ignore the world and carry out a heart-eye cultivation.
This is also normal, after all, Monk Yanyun is in the ancestral court of Zen Buddhism, wearing the halo of talent on his head, and in his heart, in the mouths of others, what he hears is all martial arts out of Shaolin, so I think the ancestral court of Zen Buddhism is the first. Then, as a talented young man of the first sect, he should be depressed and criticize the situation. Who knows how many celebrities there are in the future, and the ancestral court of Zen Buddhism that found a thousand-year-old temple is only a "temple" in the sea.
This feeling is like when you climb a high mountain, facing the top, I thought I could see the mountains, and suddenly, your feet are just wrapped around the mountain, the real mountain, standing behind you, towering into the sky, you almost breathe.
In fact, he also felt such pressure on the appointed day, but his psychological gap was much greater than that of Monk Yanyun.
After all, I can't practice for half a year on the appointed day, and I don't have the aura of talent.
Seeing Yan Yun's state at this time, Xu Ling felt the movement, and suddenly: "Brother Yan Yun, if you return to the temple with such a feeling in your heart, you will not be able to do anything, and you may waste your talents!"
Xu's words are certainly not dangerous words. Monk Yanyun had the idea of inducing turbulence this time, but he didn't really want to retire, but was forced by the invisible pressure of the Kyushu Piezoelectric Quartz Medicine Association and lost his fighting spirit. Martial arts practitioners who have lost their fighting spirit have little effect on practice alone, but it is almost impossible to break through the early stage with such a feeling in their hearts.
To break through the early stage, it is necessary to have Troll, the will to conquer fate and land.
Without such a strong will, how can we draw out the power of the earth, how can we reverse the life, and increase the life span by two times?
If you can't spend this time with your children, how can you spend it with the earth?
Yanyun Monk was already very talented, and when he made a promise, he was like a head drink.
After a moment of silence, Yan Yun swept away the color of the sudden decadence, "The elder brother of the Sui Dynasty was wary of Aligado. The monk was taught. "Between the front and back, temperament is two rao situations.
At this time, Yanyun, in the previous flying dance, recaptured the solemn white coat monk of Baoxiang.
"Seeing that Brother Yanyun was served, I was also relieved. Xu smiled a little.
"It's all about Brother Sui" Yanyun.
"I'm just a bystander. "Xu," Now that Brother Yanyun has reverted to his previous style, there is no need to rush into a decision. Let's think about our plans for the future. If I hadn't guessed, you'd have an ambition in Xiong. β
"Young and energetic, who doesn't have ambition in xiong?" Yanyun, "to tell the truth. The monk originally intended to inherit the Shaolin Pharmacy, and then by using Shaolin's reputation and my efforts, he could praise the world with medicine. Who knows, only now do I understand that this idea is not realistic at all, the mysterious Kyushu Medical Guild, they are the real masters, and they control many physical and mental diseases. Even the Shaolin Temple's Book of Merit was established under their inspiration. β
What the?
Xu was horrified again.
Xu listened to the Shaolin Temple's merit book from Yanyun and got some inspiration. I thought the idea was the idea of a monk from the Shaolin Temple, but I didn't think it was a guild medicine in Kyushu. If that's the case, then the guild has penetrated too widely.
The guilds, the people, what are they going to do? Do they really want to have complete control over life, old age, sickness, and death in this world?
"Shocked?" Yanyun: "When I knew about this situation, I was more shocked than you. According to the Sangha's feelings, they are not doing this to save the world from disease, but to control and control everything! These people, their ambitions are terrible. β
"So, are you going to give up your ambitions?" Xu looked at Yanyun
"What can I do without giving up?" Yan Yun asked, "They not only control the Shaolin Pharmacy, but also most of the drugs in Kyushu. If I continue, I'll make them a wedding dress. In this case, it is better to return to the temple and concentrate on the practice, hoping that there will be a positive result. β