After Yan Qingyu changed into plain clothes under Zhao Yazhi's service, she went out of the room.

After Zhang Taiyue and the others saw them in the courtyard, they couldn't help but smile and nod.

Zhang Taiyue smiled and said to Zhang Hu: "My little four, if you wear expensive clothes, you will be noble, as if you were born rich." If you wear it elegantly, it looks like a fairy, revealing a dusty atmosphere. Hahaha! It's really my family's best child! ”

Zhang Hu also nodded and smiled: "Well, Si'er's appearance is really good, not our brothers can compare, and his nephews and nephews are not successful." ”

Yan Qingyu smiled a little embarrassedly: "Uncle, aren't you from Cangzhou martial arts?" Why is it still crepe? ”

Zhang Taiyue snorted and said, "Don't you know that your uncle can be both civil and martial, both civil and military." Although you are from Cangzhou martial arts, your Abel has been guided by the famous teacher Confucianism since he was a child, and the chairman of the committee who has a good handwriting is amazed. Although I was only born in Zhuanghuyuan, I have been your uncle's scholar since I was a child. Hehe! It's much more educated than you stinky boys! ”

Yan Qingyu smiled and arched his hand: "It turns out that my uncle still has this experience as a scholar, and my nephew is really disrespectful, disrespectful!" ”

Zhang Taiyue was stunned, and said with a straight face: "Stinky boy, do you want to beg for a beating?" ”

"Hahaha!"

Everyone laughed one after another, and had a new understanding of Yan Qingyu's city government mentality.

It seems that as long as he is in a conscious state, he is all smiling like this......

To Yan Qingyu's surprise, this time he went to Zhangjiajia Temple, without anyone accompanying him, and Zhang Taiyue actually had to drive it himself.

There was nothing to say all the way, and Zhang Taiyue didn't tell Yan Qingyu what he needed to pay attention to.

The more the car drives, the more barren it becomes, the giant trees are towering, and the roads are dangerous.

After driving for a while, Zhang Taiyue stopped the car and said, "There are still two miles of road, the road can't be repaired, and I haven't let it be repaired, let's walk over." ”

Yan Qingyu wanted to step forward to support Zhang Taiyue, Zhang Taiyue waved his hand and said: "It's good to take care of Ah Zhi, although the old man is over seventy years old, he is strong and healthy, no worse than your young people's health." ”

Yan Qingyu didn't force it, the old man did seem to be in good health.

Yan Qingyu took Zhao Yazhi's hand, looked at the high heels under her feet, scratched her head a little, then squatted down, suddenly reached out to take off Zhao Yazhi's shoes, and then broke her heel with force, and then put it on with her. The same goes for the other one.

During this period, Zhao Yazhi didn't even exclaim in surprise, and completely handed herself over to Yan Qingyu.

After Yan Qingyu cleaned up the rope, Zhao Yazhi smiled sweetly at him.

Yan Qingyu smiled silently at her and nodded.

Tacit understanding is innate.

Zhang Taiyue naturally knew that the little couple was experiencing affection, and he didn't bother, just led the way in front.

Yan Qingyu looked at the so-called "road" a little strangely, and sometimes even needed Zhang Taiyue to use the firewood knife he carried with him to split the branches that blocked the road.

In this way, just two miles of road, a group of three people walked for two hours.

When he arrived in front of a valley, Yan Qingyu was stunned and looked at the temple in the middle of the valley that seemed to be somewhat grand.

"This is an old temple, and the age of the zài is not verifiable, but at least it was before the Ming Dynasty. According to the master, it was handed down from his master. Master was willing to accept me as a disciple because I had preserved the temple and divided the valley into private land, so that Master could have a pure place to rest in his old age. ”

Zhang Taiyue waved in the direction of the temple, and then explained to Yan Qingyu and Zhao Yazhi.

Although she didn't believe in Buddhism, Zhao Yazhi still bowed to Zhang Taiyue's movements, only Yan Qingyu just smiled faintly and nodded.

Zhang Taiyue didn't mind, but said a little politely: "You really follow the old chief's temperament, he doesn't believe these things the most." The thirteen stick monks from Shaolin in the Central Army were also the worst cleaned up by him. Ha ha! Let's go inside and have a look. ”

Yan Qingyu smiled, grimaced at Zhao Yazhi, who was angry at him, and then took Zhao Yazhi's hand and followed.

"Disciple Zhang Taiyue, with his nephew Yan Qingyu and nephew Zhao Yazhi, ask to see his teacher."

Zhang Taiyue, who was over seventy years old, actually knelt in front of the door of the main hall and said in a deep voice.

Even if Yan Qingyu was unwilling, Zhao Yazhi looked at him with a tiger's eye on the side, and besides, his uncle was kneeling at a great age, and it was not suitable for him to stand, so he could only kneel down.

The door of the main hall opened with a "squeak", but Yan Qingyu was very curious to find that there was no one behind the door.

Who opened the door?

Before Yan Qingyu could dig deeper, he heard a trembling, old and amazing voice coming out:

"Taiyue, why do you ask to see you?"

Zhang Taiyue bowed respectfully and said, "The disciple recently found his nephew, and he wants to ask the teacher for advice. ”

There was silence in the temple for a moment, and then a voice was heard:

"Come in."

Zhang Taiyue was overjoyed when he heard this, and he kowtowed three times in a row with great piety before he stood up and whispered to Yan Qingyu and Zhao Yazhi: "Come in with me, don't be reckless." ”

After entering the main hall, Yan Qingyu looked at this magnificent hall, but it was a little strange that there was no Buddha or Bodhisattva enshrined in the hall, and there was only a huge hanging paper on the wall in the center, with two big characters in gold and ink on it:

World!

"Master! I haven't seen him for a few years, but is Master still healthy? ”

Zhang Taiyue actually greeted with some excitement.

In the main hall, on the futon, with his back to Zhang Taiyue and others, sat an old monk in a robe.

Looking from behind, Yan Qingyu couldn't see any magic about this old monk, he was thin and pitiful, and in the huge hall, he looked very small.

However, when the old monk turned his head, Yan Qingyu almost screamed in fright.

The old monk's old face was half as black as ink and half as white as snow.

If this wasn't terrifying enough, then when Yan Qingyu saw that one eye of the old monk was all white and the other eye was all black, his heartbeat stopped for a few seconds.

Zhao Yazhi also looked at the old monk with some horror, and grabbed Yan Qingyu's arm tightly.

Yan Qingyu patted Zhao Yazhi's hand and comforted her with her eyes Don't be afraid.

"Taiyue, you go out first."

The old monk didn't go to see Zhang Taiyue, but stared at Yan Qingyu with two yin and yang eyes, indescribably terrifying.

Zhang Taiyue was surprised when he heard this, but he didn't say much, just gave Yan Qingyu a reassuring look, and then respectfully retreated.

After Zhang Taiyue left, the old monk suddenly spoke: "Who is your master?" ”

Yan Qingyu was stunned when she heard this, shook her head and said, "The juniors don't know what the master means. ”

The old monk's eyes stared at Yan Qingyu's expression, and when he saw that his face was calm, not as if he was lying, he was a little curious: "Haven't you ever practiced the inner family?" ”

Yan Qingyu said with a smile: "Master, this is not Jin Yong and Gu Long's, how can I practice the inner family ......?"

Speaking of this, Yan Qingyu suddenly paused, and he thought of the yellowed pamphlet in the relics of Old Uncle Wang.

"What, do you remember anything?"

The old monk stared at Yan Qingyu and asked.

Yan Qingyu shook his head and said, "It's nothing, but I learned a few moves from Abo, but I don't know if it's an internal master." ”

The old monk said in a hurry: "Then where is your Abel now?" ”

Yan Qingyu's face was gloomy and said, "Abel had a car accident last month and unfortunately passed away. ”

The old monk was stunned when he heard this, and said in a lost voice: "A car accident? A practitioner who practiced in the house had a car accident? How can it be? ”

Yan Qingyu shook his head and said, "Abel is practicing his own martial arts, Baji Boxing. It doesn't seem to be what you said. ”

The old monk stared at Yan Qingyu with two terrifying eyes for a moment, and then sighed: "I thought that my way was not lonely, but I didn't expect that there was only an ignorant child. Providence? ”

Yan Qingyu felt that this old monk might have lived too long, and his brain was alive and nerves.

"The peerless learning that you have practiced, and even the practice of just reaching the yang, is not born in solitary yang, and lonely yin is not long. Therefore, you need to be with the body of yin every day. Cultivating Yin. Your mastery should be an upper-level exercise, not a simple method of collecting yin and supplementing yang, so although your wife is not a cultivator, she has also benefited a lot. In the long run, the face will stay forever, and it will not be a problem to prolong life. However, your mastery is too domineering, and your wife can still deal with it when her skills are not deep in the early stage. But you are very talented, and in another half a year, your wife will definitely be unbearable. At that time, disaster will surely befall you. If the yang energy does not come out, and the yin energy is not enough, you will not escape the consequences of exploding your body and dying. ”

The old monk's two yin and yang eyes stared at Yan Qingyu and actually turned around, not like a human being. And his words made Yan Qingyu and Zhao Yazhi's faces change greatly.

Because both of them knew that the old monk's words were not untrue.

Yan Qingyu knew very well the exercises recorded in the yellow booklet, from two people to three people to four or even five people......

However, Yan Qingyu didn't take it seriously, in his opinion, the things recorded in the yellow booklet will be practiced if they are practiced, and the later ones will not be practiced if they are not practiced.

What kind of society is this? It's not the martial arts world in it. What's more, even if you practice divine skills, what can you do?

Can you still shoot eighteen dragons in one palm? Joke!

It's just that the old monk's words don't seem to be unreasonable, and he is also surprised that his body is getting stronger and stronger, and his endurance is becoming more and more durable......

Zhao Yazhi was also frightened, she had long suspected that her lover seemed to be too energetic.

After all, she was from the past, and she had heard other women talk about their men.

Not counting foreplay, the average man is considered strong if he can last a quarter of an hour, and if he can have half an hour, he is considered talented.

I have never heard of anyone like Yan Qingyu, who does it all night, and never gets tired of it.

And every time they finished it, the two of them were not as exhausted as ordinary people, but more energetic. Yan Qingyu can even go out and run another five kilometers!

The old monk's words are by no means untargeted.

"Master, I don't know if my husband can be saved. I beg the Master to give me a way to deliver! Disciple Zhao Yazhi is willing to accompany the ancient Buddha of the green lantern for a long time, so as to bless my love Lang, safe and sound. ”

Zhao Yazhi sobbed and bowed down.

Yan Qingyu was shocked when she heard this, and hurriedly pulled Zhao Yazhi and said, "Sister Zhi, you are stupid!" This is not filming! You listen to what the old monk is talking nonsense! ”

The old monk didn't mind Yan Qingyu's disrespect, but looked at Zhao Yazhi and asked in a deep voice, "You may accept him as a concubine?" ”

ps: Please don't scold me for blood, don't scold me for being brainless, don't scold me for being stupid! The turning point began......