"Zhu Dachang, it turns out that your goods are here, just right, I haven't picked you up for a long time. He laughed and raised a frown in response.

Zhu Dachang: Is the pig's large intestine a good name!

Ye Fan and Mei Lianyu smiled shamelessly.

Seeing the two snickering, Zhu Dachang was not happy, puffed out his eyes, glared at the two fiercely, and roared:

"You two little ghosts, what are you laughing at, the Buddha is now called Master Yuanfang. ”

Immediately, he looked at Ye Fan and Mei Lianyu back and forth curiously, squeezed his eyebrows and smiled: "Buddha, I can see it, you two should be rape == husband and silver woman, do you have a leg?"

“……”

Ye Fan and Mei Lianyu are full of black lines on their foreheads, how did they become adulterers == husbands and silver women?

The two of them can see that this strong monk is not serious, I'm afraid he is a fake monk, right!?

Zhu Dachang saw that Ye Fan and the others were unhappy, and couldn't help touching his bald head and said:

"Could it be that the Buddha has lost his eyes, shouldn't it, the Buddha's eyesight has always been fascinating, obviously the two of you are a pair of foxes when you laugh, you should have a leg." ”

“……”

Ye Fan and Mei Lianyu not only had black lines on their foreheads, but also black lines on their faces.

Zhu Dachang smiled, looked at the uncle, and shouted directly: "There is wine to drink alone, Tetama is authentic, hurry up, bring a bottle to the Buddha." ”

Uncle, it's really a fake monk.

The uncle hesitated for a moment, then shook the wine bottle in his hand, listened to it with his ears sideways, probably felt that it was a bit much, tilted his neck and poured a big sip, until he was almost finished, he stopped and wanted to throw it to Zhu Dachang.

Zhu Dachang stretched out his hand and roared: "Slow, are you going to send me away with this, I am Master Yuanfang, a celebrity around the Buddha, can you order sincerely, come to a new bottle." ”

The celebrity around the Buddha!?haha, it is estimated that the Buddha will kick him away.

"You think beautifully, I just have these few bottles, and there are still a few days to boil, hurry up, do you want to?"

"Then pour some more, the Buddha is such a big man, this little wine is only enough to moisten the lips. ”

The uncle was embarrassed, and in the end, he opened a new bottle with a heartache, poured a small half into it, and threw it to Zhu Dachang.

Ahem, Zhu Dachang's excited eyes lit up, and he poured it into his mouth.

After drinking, he casually threw the bottle into the corner and said loudly:

"Come on, fight with the Buddha for three hundred rounds. ”

"Oh, Zhu Dachang, isn't the monk not allowed to drink?" the uncle laughed.

"That's another monk, not including Buddha and me. ”

"Do you guys care?"

“…… What do you want to do?"

"I'm thinking, if I run outside and yell at the throat, saying that Yuanfang is drinking, I don't know if the host can hear it?"

The corners of Zhu Dachang's eyes twitched, and he scolded: Your uncle's.

Then, he stepped out and pounced on his uncle like a mountain.

"Take it. ”

The uncle threw the wine bottle in his hand to Ye Fan and pounced.

War!

In an instant, the two fought in a heap, their fists and feet unfolded, and the sound was deafening.

At first, Ye Fan and Mei Lianyu could still see the moves of the two of them clearly, but when they got to the back, they couldn't see clearly at all.

The hands and feet of the two were as fast as the wind, and the moves were getting faster and faster, so that the figures and fists were a little hazy and unreal.

Ye Fan was shocked in his heart, staring with wide eyes, trying his best to distinguish, but he still couldn't catch the moves and changes of the two.

Strength, strength that is so strong that it makes people's scalps tingle.

I don't know how many moves the two of them made to dismantle, and I don't know how many times the two changed positions, and suddenly heard an uncle shout:

"Give me back!"

Before the sound landed, he suddenly saw Zhu Dachang's burly and huge figure flying upside down in the air, and after landing, his feet "clicked" and directly smashed the wooden floor under his feet.

"Okay, it's still the same as before, but it's not enough. ”

Zhu Dachang roared loudly and pounced on the uncle again.

But a minute later, he was punched a few meters away by his uncle.

"Why, do you want to come?" the uncle asked with a smile.

"Of course, the Buddha is still standing, and if you have the ability, you can beat the Buddha down, otherwise, pack up your things and go back. ”

"That's what you said. ”

This time, the uncle didn't wait for Zhu Dachang to attack, he had already taken the lead in rushing over, stepping out, as fast as a meteor, and his right hand turned out the Xuanao palm style, which was dazzlingly fast.

"Damn, Tang Sanzang, it's too heahei. ”

Zhu Dachang saw that the uncle was palmed in his hand, and he turned around and ran, the speed was surprisingly fast, and he disappeared as soon as he slipped away.

After a while, I heard his voice coming from afar: "Tang Baishan, you remember it for me, when the Buddha thinks of a way to break your Tang Sanzang, the Buddha has to beat you up." ”

Tang Sanzang, is Tang Beishan just deduced the Tang family secrets, because of the mystical moves, a formula in the Tibetan three number of later styles, impermanence, power horror, so this set of mastery is called: Tang family Sanzang.

Ye Fan sighed in his heart, it was really an eye-opener, of course, he also had a little regret that he couldn't see the power of his uncle's boxing technique.

However, as long as you go any further, there will definitely be a chance.

Ye Fan straightened his mind, handed the wine bottle to the uncle, and asked, "Uncle, are you still breaking in?"

"It's all here, of course you have to break through, but the seventh layer is already guarded by Zhu Dachang, and the next two layers may not be able to break through. ”

"If you're not sure, give up. ”

Ye Fan didn't want to put the three of them in trouble because of himself, if he was really forced to become a monk, where would he cry.

"There are not so many sure things in the world, just like I told you before, I haven't tried yet, how do you know if it will work, let's go, go up to the eighth floor. ”

Ye Fan didn't say anything more, and the three of them walked through the back door of the Discipline Hall, climbed the stone ladder, and went up to the eighth floor.

The bell rang three more times, and all corners of Yunlai Temple were quiet, and their minds were all drawn by the bell.

Even the host was no exception, he stood at the window of the wooden building, twisted the Buddha beads in his hand, looked at the eighth floor of the precept hall on the nine stairs of Yunlai, and whispered to himself:

"Twenty-seven years have passed, and the Eight Ladder Precepts have been opened again. ”

Yes, the door of the precept hall on the eighth floor has been opened, and a monk about sixty years old is standing in the hall.

He looked ordinary, and he didn't have a fierce aura on his body, but he stood there, as if he was fused with the entire precept hall, like an insignificant speck of dust, and it seemed that he was the entire precept hall.

When Ye Fan and the three of them saw him, they felt this way in their hearts, and they couldn't help it, and the three of them were suppressed by a breath in their hearts, so that the three of them didn't dare to gasp for breath.

At this time, the monk spoke, and his voice was like a breeze: "Old man Zhikong, welcome the three donors from afar." ”

"Tang Baishan has seen Master Zhikong. ”

Uncle solemnly clenched his fists.

Ye Fan followed suit: "The younger Ye Fan has seen the master. ”

Hearing Ye Fan's surname Ye, Zhikong raised his eyebrows slightly, and looked at a pillar in the hall.

The three of them followed his gaze and saw a line of words engraved on the column from top to bottom, as well as a signature.

"The First Update. 》

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