Chapter 644: Success!

"Well...... I want you, whether you become a member of the Zen Temple, even if you leave the Zen Temple, don't recognize the Zen Temple, but don't mention the Zen Temple in front of people, if you maliciously reveal the specific details of the Zen Temple, it will be a devastating blow to the Zen Temple, because there are too many enemies, so, this one, please be sure to promise me! Master Xuanbei spoke earnestly, revealing a pleading tone everywhere, but everywhere revealing a dignity that could not be violated. Fastest updates

Zhengji's mind is stable, this secret, even if Master Xuanbei doesn't, he will abide by it, because Zenxi Temple really involves too many things. As an institution that even the state keeps secrets, as an ordinary citizen, there is no reason not to abide by the national security and secrecy laws, and if you don't do what you say, you can't do what you should do, "Master, rest assured, since I left the Zen Xi Temple, everything in the Zen Xi Temple, right and wrong, the ins and outs of all this, I will forget it cleanly, and there will be no trace left." ”

"Well, that's good, in this case, everything in the Zen Temple will be guaranteed!" Xuan Bei stood up and walked straight towards the door, when he stepped out of the main gate with his front foot, he seemed to remember something, and turned his head to look at Zhengji, "The Elders' House has already made arrangements, between you have to skip the first eight grades of the nine-rank master at a time, and it is not in line with the traditional rules of the Zen Xi Temple, I decided to increase the number of yards for you, and what you will challenge after that is not the first person on the list of nine masters, but the first master of our Zen Xi Temple!" ”

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The waves crackled against the shore, there were some white bands between the water and the sky, connecting the blue water and the blue sky, and the white clouds were irregularly distributed in the blue sky, like a huge snail, moving slowly and lazily.

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?? Masanori stood on top of the rocks, the sea breeze licking his body, carrying wet moisture.

The white gulls flew overhead, and as soon as some of the fish jumped out of the water, a gliding white shadow had already bullied forward, picked up today's lunch in mid-air, and flew to a secluded place in the dense forest on the shore.

Everything is so real, only the last two or three days are left, I have to leave this island, leave this place where I have experienced pain and tribulation, and the pain I have suffered in the past two months will finally disappear with this cloud that has been blown in the sky.

If this is so incomparably real, then those days in Xincheng, why do you feel a feeling that this world is no longer real when you look at the distant water and horizon on this island rock, which Xincheng has lived in for more than ten years in the past, the beautiful and legendary city, the city that has light and shadow lingering around you in every move, how is it now, two months, you can't change a city, but you can change a group of people.

Those people who were extremely close to him in the past, where did they go, what are they doing now, Masaki almost every time he has time, he will inexplicably think of the past, think of the people who used to be by his side, he thinks of Lin Qing'er will still pass by the door of his home area so punctually every day, and then walk through the exquisite cafes and shops next to the street, buy a cup of hot milk tea, walk through the central garden or take the car to school, so that the life of the night is the same, since he no longer misses, Then why is it that every time I think about it, there is wet moisture in the corners of my eyes.

And what about the girl who once appeared in her life, the girl who combed her long black hair when the leaves were quietly falling under the plane tree, the girl who would wear a tight red cotton sweater and catch the bus, what were they doing with the mischievous hair together? Will they still talk and laugh in that park, will they still be themselves?

Zhengji glanced at the Zen Temple in the distance, just on the beach, and reviewed all the Zen Temple mastery that Jiekong had taught him, although the martial arts competition was not more important than the routines of various sects, but at least the techniques and skills in these martial arts were worth learning.

The sun shines through the window, and it is still a quiet picture, and the moment Masaki opens his eyes, he sees the crescent moon eyes in front of him like Maitreya Buddha, and he stands with his hands empty, waiting for Masaki to wake up.

"Master of Quitting Kong......" Zhengji turned over and looked at the Void Quitting in front of him, "When did you come, did the elders want you to urge me?" ”

"Hehe," Jiekong smiled, with a strange light on his chubby face, as if he was looking at the treasure he had built himself, and now he was going to do the final appraisal, "No, I'm here to see you one last time, if you break through today, then we may never see each other!" ”

?? Zhengji was shocked, "Uncle Shi, you have so much confidence in me!?" ”

?? Jiekong didn't have anything, still smiling, and took out the necklace that had been treasured for many years from his neck and put it around Zhengji's neck, "Come on!" My last wish is up to you to grant it to me. ”

?? Zhengji was moved for a while, "I don't know if the power I have now is enough to fight against the first master of Zen Xi Temple, I, I'm not sure", this is not his modesty, Zen Xi Temple randomly found a warrior monk, martial arts attainments are not low, if he doesn't open the writing wheel, only two months of study, even if he is a genius, I'm afraid it will be difficult.

??“ Don't be discouraged, everything starts with no certainty, if you don't do it, how can you not do it? Jiekong looked at Zhengji deeply, as if he wanted to penetrate into his heart from his eyes, "I am optimistic about you, you have to inherit my dream and play Zen Temple!" ”

??“ Well! "There are people around him who have their own this time, there is no reason not to work hard, Zhengji clenched his fists, no matter what kind of nine-grade master Zen heir, as long as he can be beaten out by himself, he is a good person.

"This is your battle robe today, I have specially improved it, it has cushions in many places, I have specially thickened it for you to reduce the degree of your injury." In his hand, he held a folded white robe and boots made of cowhide cloth on the ground, which were the favorite boots of mercenaries from many countries.

It may be because the temple itself restricts the great freedom of life, so the temple also provides corresponding freedom, inside the temple, there are no restrictions on dressing and eating, and the monks do not observe the fasting of alcohol, and they can also not wear the clothes issued by the temple.

So now, Zhengji's white robe is like a windbreaker, setting off the long figure after two months of exercise, solid muscles, compared to the previous Zhengji only wearing gray monk's robes to look more vigorous, even the void is stunned, if this Zhengji goes out like this, it will definitely surprise all the people who are usually familiar with him.

The white robe is distorted and reasonable, the hand sleeves are tightened, it does not look wide, and it does not feel tight, it is just convenient to wear and do all kinds of difficult movements, and Zhengji swings his fist on the spot, only to feel that his body is much faster because of wearing such clothes.

"Uncle Shi, tell me honestly, my current martial arts, are you sure to defeat the number one master of this Zen Xi Temple?" There is still some time, Li Si just took this good opportunity to get to know each other well.

Jiekong looked at Zhengji, "I have handed over the basic martial arts of the Zen Xi Temple to you, some of which I have not practiced, and the cheats have also been stolen out for you to see, it depends on how well you understand them?" If it's just a rigid application of boxing and can't be flexible, then I can tell you that you can't fight this battle either, because Issei is not sure. But if you take all the martial arts I handed over to you in the Zen Xi Temple, take the essence, remove the moves that you don't apply to, and make random moves that are all superior power, then you should have a thirty percent chance of defeating the first master. ”

Masaki was quite surprised, the number one master of this Zen Xi Temple was so powerful! So when you are on the same page, if you don't rely on the writing wheel, do you really have the certainty of winning?

"It's time, let's go." Jiekong paced over, pushed open the door, there were already three rows of warrior monks standing at the door, the first was an elder-level monk in a golden robe, followed by a red-robed monk, gray-robed attendant, in Dalin for so long, Zhengji may have received such a courtesy, so many people came to greet him, enough to make Zhengji snicker.

The gladiatorial arena is at the highest point of Conch Mountain, the open space of the school field of the Tongming Zen Temple, all the monks and elders who are responsible for the pick-up and drop-off, can only stand on the open space of the Zen Temple under the school field, waiting for the results of the competition, the lower level of the Zen Temple is the Jingnian Zen Temple, a secluded ancient stone road directly connects to the Tongming Zen Academy above a hundred steps, hidden in the beginning and turn, can not see the above situation.

The open space in front of the Jingnian Zen Temple, has been densely packed with people, because the Tongming Zen Temple is not allowed to go up, so the Elders' House is almost all concentrated here, there are also a lot of red robes and gray robes of warrior monks, a piece of black pressure, the scene is quite spectacular, after all, this is the Zen Temple has been waiting for a long time, but also the hope that the Zen Temple has not existed for a long time, through today, it is possible to have a Zen successor to the birth, all of them are locked in this place, Even the headlines of the temple newspaper for such a month at Zen Xi Temple are tracking the physical recovery of the candidate Zen descendants, the interview with the instructor, the growth process, and I don't know who compiled a textbook and used the deeds of the political discipline as a model for all junior warrior monks, working towards this goal.

By the time the golden-robed elder-level warrior monks and a group of red-robed high-ranking warrior monks escorted Zhengji up the ladder, the warrior monks of the Pure Nian Monastery were completely boiling, and even the golden-robed elders who had been trying to suppress their facial expressions had facial convulsions due to too hard suppression.

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