Chapter 209: Kendo Tournament
The Kunlun Kendo sect is some distance away from here, and it is necessary to go deeper into the sea and mountains.
If it weren't for seeing the magnificent scale of Kunlun Kendo, Ye Ling really thought that Zhang Bufan was playing tricks on him, now that it's the twenty-first century, how can anyone stay in the old sect to practice?
But when he actually arrived at the address of Kunlun Kendo, Ye Ling felt that his worldview had been turned upside down.
Although the decoration here is in the style of ancient times, there is no electricity and no Internet, but the people living here are very fulfilling, which is completely different from Yeling living in the modern jungle, they can always find things to be happy in life.
Even a sentence or detail can make them laugh.
Although they were all wearing old-fashioned robes, their lives made Ye Ling very envious, with goals to chase and the meaning of living to the fullest.
If it weren't for the fact that there was no network and no electricity here, Ye Ling really wanted to come here as a disciple, but unfortunately Zhang Bufan said before that outsiders are not accepted as apprentices here.
"Senior brother, did you bring a guest back this time?"
A young man in a robe who looked honest and honest greeted him, and like the young men in the robe around him, he was looking at the group of people in strange costumes with curiosity.
They can't understand the current state of modern society, so when they see so many people full of novelty, they can't help but ask questions, just like on TV, and the questions they ask are inseparable from the theme of how Yamashita is.
Ye Ling learned from Li Wenjun and answered every question very politely.
"Eh, isn't there any internet here?"
Xu Menglin took out his mobile phone, but found that the upper right corner showed a line of words such as no signal.
Seeing the iron box that emitted fluorescence and color, these cultivators who had never been out of the mountain for many years surrounded them with the same curiosity as if they had seen a meteorite.
"What is this?" asked a white-robed young man.
"It's a mobile phone, so you can reach friends from afar. Xu Menglin introduced.
Xu Menglin's vague introduction suddenly made the white-robed young people around sigh, and they looked at the iron box in Xu Menglin's hand suspiciously.
In their eyes, being able to contact distant friends in place is only the kind of unborn master who has the ability to do it, but Xu Menglin is just a thin and weak little girl, how can she be the kind of unborn master?
So they all expressed disbelief.
Xu Menglin felt a little embarrassed, it is estimated that no one knows about mobile phones in modern times, but in this old-fashioned sect, it has become like a monster.
She wasn't very good at explaining to others, so she looked a little embarrassed when faced with many skeptical eyes.
On the contrary, Meng Qian on the side snatched her mobile phone and explained it to these white-robed young people in a ghostly way, although the explanation was far-fetched and difficult to convince, but Meng Qian manipulated the mobile phone, which instantly convinced these white-robed young people who had never seen the world.
Because they firmly believed that Meng Qian was the so-called unborn master, they had to be very enthusiastic about this group of people who looked out of place in strange costumes.
"Meng Qian, this guy..."
Ye Ling looked at Meng Qian, who was respectfully called a master and complacent, a little speechless.
At this time, Zhang Bufan and the others, who had just arrived at the sect and disappeared, came back.
Zhang Bufan walked through the crowded crowd, walked in front of Chu Tian and said:
"Mr. Chu, our master knows you, he said that you saw Uncle Zhang Quan when you were a child, but he is busy with official business now, so he can't take time to meet you, so he asked me to arrange a guest room for you. ”
Zhang Bufan raised his eyes to look at the dark night, and continued: "It's not early now, you might as well stay here, and it's not too late to go to Uncle Zhang Quan tomorrow." ”
"Isn't it possible now?" asked Chu Tian.
Zhang Bufan shook his head and said, "Uncle Zhang Quan is now discussing with Master about the upcoming kendo conference tomorrow, and this time it is not only you who are here, but also many martial arts fellows who have come down from the mountain. ”
"Is the kendo tournament in advance?" Chu Tian said in surprise.
"Yes. Zhang Bufan nodded, "Because Master's condition is more serious, the time for the kendo conference has been advanced." ”
"Listening to what you mean, you seem to know about the kendo tournament as well?" Zhang Buji raised his eyebrows and asked.
"I did hear about the kendo conference, this is what my father told me a few months ago, he said that the old man Chu's body and bones can't go too far, so let me replace the Chu family to participate in this kendo conference, but my dad told me that the time was half a month later. Chu Tian explained.
"The kendo tournament was originally held half a month later, but Master's illness is getting worse day by day, and I'm afraid I won't be able to last until half a month later, so I brought the kendo tournament forward..."
As he spoke, Zhang Bufan's eyes were sad.
Because of seeing Zhang Bufan's sadness, Chu Tian did not continue to talk about this topic.
Zhang Bufan took a deep breath, adjusted his mood, and smiled apologetically: Funny
"I'm sorry to let you know something unhappy, if you have no opinions, please stay with me, and I'll take you to see Uncle Zhang Quan tomorrow when Master is free. ”
Zhang Bufan led Chu Tian and the others into a guest room with an elegant environment.
"I'm sorry, but there are not enough rooms, and there are only three empty rooms left, so please squeeze in here. ”
Zhang Bufan said apologetically.
"It's fine. Chu Tian shook his head slightly.
There are a total of seven people here in Chutian, three women and four men.
After discussion, the three women squeezed into one room, Li Wenjun and Meng Qian lived in one room, and Ye Ling lived in one room with Chu Tian.
The guest room is similar to a courtyard house in the 70s, one living room is connected to three guest rooms, Ye Ling was also about to consider whether he could spend the night in the living room, but seeing that the door of the living room was not locked, and the bed in the bedroom was big enough, he dispelled this idea.
After the room was allocated, Zhang Bufan entered again with a teapot and some small snacks.
"Everyone, come from afar, let's eat something first. ”
Zhang Bufan put the plate on the table in the living room, and then walked out gently, looking very attentive to etiquette.
Meng Qian unceremoniously poured himself a cup of tea and took a sip and praised that it was a good tea.
Dim sum is homemade pastry, and although it is isolated here, it does not mean that they will be vegetarian monks, and the oil used to make dim sum is obviously lard.
The pastry is also wrapped in a layer of rough bean paste, although the craftsmanship is not as good as the one sold on the market, but the taste is far better than those sold in the market.
After eating snacks, a few people who were idle and bored without the Internet went back to their rooms to rest.
There is only one bed in the room, but there is a more spacious chair, which is harder, but it will still be able to survive the night.
It won't be cold at night in the current season, so Ye Ling is going to spend the night on a chair.
"Ye Ling. ”
Chu Tian suddenly called.
"What's wrong?" Ye Ling asked.
"Do you remember what I was going to ask you to do for me before?" asked Chu Tian.
Previously, when Xingrong Group was fully targeted by the Splendid Group, Ye Ling asked Chu Tian for help and asked him to help Xingrong Group tide over the difficulties, and he owed Chu Tian a favor.
He promised Chutian that he would do something for him.
"Remember, what's wrong?"
Ye Ling naturally did not forget these things.
"Actually, what I'm going to let you do is to come with me to this Kunlun Kendo to visit the kendo conference, but I didn't expect that this investigation of Xian Fan's matter would involve the matter of the kendo conference. ”
Chu Tian sighed and said:
"Actually, I have known about Kunlun Kendo for a long time, but the reason why I didn't say it was because I wanted to meet the head of Kunlun Kendo, that is, Zhang Bufan's master. ”
"Do you have something to look for him?" Ye Ling asked.
Chu Tian was silent for a long time, and slowly spit out two words:
"That's right. ”
"What's the matter?" Ye Ling asked.
"It's not a very important thing. Chu Tian shook his head slightly.
Since it was not a very important matter, Ye Ling felt that there was no need to continue to ask, and he smiled lightly:
"Then I haven't paid back the favor I owe you, and you can entrust me with one more thing. ”
Chu Tian was stunned, and then nodded slightly.
"Alright, I'll spend the night in my chair tonight. ”
Chu Tian nodded and didn't say anything.