Chapter 1056: Cultivation 4

A mansion on the Aegean Sea.

"Coming back?"

"Hmm. ”

Gaius, who was on the chaise longue, heard the footsteps coming from the hall to the terrace, took off his sunglasses, turned his head sideways, and glanced at his daughter who had returned from the island country with a strange look.

Doris sat down straight on another chaise longue, and the mansion attendant quietly retreated with snacks and drinks.

The terrace was silent because of the father and daughter, and the atmosphere froze.

Cough.

The Heavenly King, who wore back his sunglasses and maintained a leisurely Ge You lying posture, couldn't hold back his temperament, coughed heavily, didn't squint at the chair, and pretended to ask, "Did you see him?"

"In fact, I was very well received by the Nagi family, and I stayed that day in the most prestigious mansion in the island nation. The corners of Doris's mouth curled slightly, and the corner of her eyes glanced at her father next to her.

She knew that her father would be the first to lose.

She, an old father, doesn't look like a king at all. Don't look at the cultivation in the Aegean Sea, patience, better than many young men.

Otherwise, this heavenly king father would not have fallen into the strange circle of relying on legendary kitchenware.

Yes, the circle!

Father needs to get out of the loop!

He wants to break the confinement he has set for himself. His culinary prowess should not stop there. However, the person concerned is still complacent because he is the youngest king.

Doris, as an "outsider", sees it really. His father was sick.

The symptom is in the state of mind.

Before he realized how close the pursuers were behind him, Doris felt that her father needed "electrotherapy".

A magnetic storm infantry comparable to Professor Yang is needed to "electrotherapy" him and give him a sober blow.

Doris thinks that the Summer Demon King is the right person.

Because that teenager is enough to be "heartbroken".

Gaius suddenly felt that his skull was cold, and this inexplicable feeling came and went suddenly, and it went quickly. He shook his head suspiciously, not realizing the source of the danger, he was at his side, smiled and said lightly: "Is that so? My daughter of Gaius, wherever she goes, is treated like a royal princess. ”

"And then. ”

"What do you think of that kid. After such a close encounter. Gaius strained his back muscles.

When it comes to "him", he always subconsciously tightens his muscles.

The smile on Doris's lips spread to her entire delicate face, "You're in danger." ”

“?”

Gaius's first reaction was to put a question mark.

"Dangerous?"

After that, he quickly understood what his daughter was talking about, and was stunned, and his eyes covered by sunglasses overflowed with anger, "What kind of international joke are you making!

"If it's that old guy from Nagi Senzaemon, I can take back the above sentence!"

Doris's smile was more subtle, "You're in danger." ”

"I say!"

Gaius took off his sunglasses, his face was full of anger, and he stared at his daughter who was like a pearl with both helplessness and anger, "Doris, do you want me, your father, to be defeated by a subordinate kid and become an international joke!!"

Doris was slightly silent, "I promise that my words are based on judgment after contact. ”

A slight sigh.

"Father, you are really in danger. That young demon king, mad, far beyond our imagination......"

"Enough"

One shouted angrily.

Gaius burst into a rage, "I am in charge of the 'Spirit Vault', and I hold the unique and unparalleled Fresh Heaven in this world! In my peerless taste, I am Zeus of Ospirin, the god of the gods!"

Doris's eyes flickered, looking at her father Gaius's angry appearance, and there were only two words in her heart-

Radiotherapy.

……

Xia Yu slept all night in the temple on the mountain.

Early in the morning, pushing the door out of the living room and going to the courtyard, Xia Yu stretched his limbs, listened to the chirping of birds and birds in the mountains, and couldn't help but chuckle: "The cultivation in the mountains has begun, right?"

He slept soundly last night. Although he encountered a strange encounter in the mountains in the evening, the temple was surprisingly quiet at night, without a trace of gloom, Xia Yu waited quietly on the bed for a while, and he didn't know when he closed his eyes.

Shilin Temple is an ancient temple in the mountains.

The temple buildings are distributed according to the mountain, so the houses, courtyards, high and low, Xia Yu's room, in the middle of the building complex, look up, you can see the holy temple on the top of the mountain, and then the abbot's temple, it is a black and brown wood with eaves and antique large buildings, surrounded by pine and cypress, giving people a sense of elegance and harmony.

There are not many monks in the temple, and after visiting it as soon as possible, Xia Yu's strange feeling in his heart is even stronger.

"How?"

Sota Aoki appeared with a smile.

Xia Yu shrugged, "Your temple is so exquisite. ”

Aoki Zongtai was stunned for a moment, then waved his hand, and smiled even more: "Shilin Temple, not those solemn Buddhist temples, cough, although the main hall also has the body of the Jianzhen monk, but our disciples, disciples, and the proportion of scripture and righteousness is very small." In other words, food is the pursuit of my generation!"

Xia Yu snorted.

The shop is located in Taito-ku, Tokyo, and there are the most temples in Tokyo, and Xia Yu has been familiar with the temples around Xia's shop for a long time, so he thinks Shilin Temple is strange.

In other temples, the architectural style and structure are particular about axis, symmetry, etc., and even the trees and plants around the corridors and temples are deliberately creating solemnity and emphasizing solemnity.

But Shilin Temple is simply a little yellow hair in a normal teenager, and it is too casual, giving Xia Yu's overall feeling a one-word description: flowing in the air.

"No wonder the temple roads are blocked and overgrown with weeds. Xia Yu couldn't help but complain, "I said, how did you get the usual food and clothing in your temple? The road is blocked, and you can't transport it to the mountain." ”

Sota Aoki's eyes were strange, "We're all airlifted...... Oh, and helicopter transport, once a week. If you have special food needs, you can also expedite delivery, unlimited times a day. ”

Xia Yu slapped his forehead, "Nima! Yuanyue is a local tyrant school, and Shilin Temple is a divine trench!"

There is a faint sadness that the imagination is limited by poverty.

"Have you washed up, let's go, come with me to breakfast, we'll start eating on time, and when the time is over, you'll have to get your own food." Sota Aoki pushed Xia Yu to the mountain cafeteria.

It just so happened that while all the temple staff had a meal, Xia Yu could also observe the temple personnel.

There were not many people, the atmosphere was quiet, and there were five disciples, four men and one woman, all of whom were about thirteen or fourteen years old.

Up there is the young generation, and there is only one person.

Moreover, it's still an acquaintance.,Natsuki Semoto.。

Abbot Yizhen sat behind the desk and greeted Xia Yu with a smile: "Sit down, breakfast is ramen, don't be too coarse." ”

"It's you!"

Natsuki Shimoto's eyes widened.

Xia Yu's position was set next to him, and Sota Aoki also sat down. Strangely, the middle-aged generation of the temple personnel is currently only Sota Aoki.

Probably understanding Xia Yu's doubts, Natsuki Nunu mouthed, "Hey, are you curious? Actually, we have a rule in the Shilin Temple, when you reach the special level, you must go down the mountain to practice, so the elders are all over the world." I'm currently the director of the Shilin Temple, and I usually review the schoolwork of these boys. ”

His gaze swept over the young man and girl in the lower seat, and he still glanced at Xia Yu, and the disciple who was muttering was immediately silent, afraid of this senior brother in charge.

Tamagawa Ayaka occasionally told Xia Yu about the daily practice of Shilin Temple, in fact, in each generation of Shilin Temple, there are few disciples, and there are seven or eight people, which is a huge scale. And the generation of Natsuki and Ayaka Tamagawa, because Ayaka Tamagawa went down the mountain early, the quasi-special Natsuki Kashimoto can only carry the chores in the temple.

It seems that during the summer break, two or three young women of the same generation went home to visit relatives.

Hey, Xia Yu found an anomaly.

This is a young man with clear eyebrows, the monk's clothes on his body, and the little disciples of the same generation, the details are not the same, and the old traces are also obvious.

He turned a blind eye to Natsuki's threatening gaze and stared blankly at a bowl of breakfast ramen on the desk.

Xia Yu couldn't help but pay attention to it, and after a simple breakfast, the disciples scattered, and the abbot of Yizhen called away Aoki Sota, and had something special to instruct. Before Natsuki left, he leaned over and whispered, "I'll go watch those boys for morning class, and I'll talk to you later." ”

As a result, in the old canteen of the temple, only Xia Yu and the young man with clear eyebrows remained.