Chapter Ninety-Four: The Fat Monk Guangshan

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Early in the morning, Yan Kui, who was busy with military affairs in the middle of the night, was not lazy, but was energetically ready to welcome his talent.

It's just that I don't know if there was an error in the calculation of the system, or what, Yan Kui waited for two hours in the post house, but he didn't see the virtuous coming to the door, and he didn't eat in the morning to offend Yan Kui's stomach and grunt with hunger, so he had to call for food to fill in his five internal organs temple first.

The people of Teng County love to eat mutton, and the most famous specialty food in the county is the mutton soup made by the eight-month-old lamb.

Its soup is white like milk, water and fat are blended, and the texture is pure; Its meat is fresh but not fat, fragrant but not greasy, rotten but not sticky, drink such a bowl of steaming, fragrant mutton soup in winter, and then with a few catties of flour cakes, with the following side dishes, not to mention how beautiful.

Yan Kui originally had a large amount of food, and he was a food-loving person, coupled with the hunger in his stomach this time, when he encountered such delicacies, he would meet a good talent and meet an opponent in chess.

Two catties of mutton, two catties of bread, four dishes of side dishes and two bowls of mutton soup.

Yan Kui wiped his mouth, and returned to the study with his stomach in the dull gaze of the post house guy, and soon after he sat down, the guards came to report that there was a monk at the door who wanted to look for him.

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"Monk?"

Yan Kui's brows furrowed slightly, but he immediately remembered the [Juxian Card], patted his head, and commanded.

"Please."

The guards went out as ordered, Yan Kui tidied up his clothes, got up and went out to the door to greet him, and after a while, he saw the guards leading a bloated and generous figure slowly walking towards him.

"Amitabha, the little monk Guangshan, I have seen adults."

Yan Kui bowed his hand in return, and then opened his mouth to invite the fat monk Guangliang in front of him to enter the room, during which he looked up and down from time to time at this system-approved talent.

In the past, the first impression of this self-proclaimed Guangshan monk was fat.

Frankly speaking, the height of this Guangshan monk is not low, and he is even half a head taller than ordinary people, but such a tall figure still makes him give people a feeling of roundness, which shows the weight of his body.

Yan Kui glanced at Guangshan roughly, according to his many years of experience in killing pigs, this fat monk would not have more than three hundred and fifty catties, so he sealed the knife and retired to the rivers and lakes.

In addition to being fat, the second impression of Monk Guangshan is that he is generous and kind, which makes people feel very down-to-earth at first glance.

In fact, any fat man, as long as he is not too vicious with his eyebrows and eyes, and his personality is gentle, he is generally this kind of generous and kind appearance, but this Guangshan monk is a little extraordinary............ Loyal and honest.

Especially the happy smile on his face, which has not disappeared since he met, almost made Yan Kui think that he had encountered the Northern Jin Dynasty version of Maitreya Buddha.

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Of course, this is just a manifestation of the appearance and temperament of Monk Guangshan, Yan Kui has just met him, and he doesn't know if his performance is true or false.

Moreover, compared to these, Yan Kui obviously valued more at this time, if this Guangshan monk was a virtuous person who had been "obtained" for him, then what his ability was.

Although Yan Kui himself had some guesses from the obviously weighty Vajra Demon Descending Pestle in the hand of Monk Guangshan, he still wanted to explore the bottom of this "virtuous talent".

Yan Kui introduced Guangshan into the room, the two of them sat down, and the guards below served tea, Yan Kui looked at Guangshan with a smile.

"In which high temple treasure temple does the master practice meditation, what can he teach when he comes to the door to find Yan?"

It can be seen that Guangshan was a little nervous in the face of Yan Kui, and when he heard Yan Kui's question, Guangshan hurriedly folded his hands: "Amitabha, you can't be called an adult, you can call the little monk Guangshan."

I also learned that the little monk practiced with the master in a small temple in Guangqing Mansion in Yongzhou, and later the master returned to Bliss, and only the little monk was left in the temple.

Because the little monk only cultivates the body, not good at Buddhism, so the small temple has not had any incense since the master left, over time, it is difficult to live in the temple, the little monk can only travel down the mountain, and make a living by fasting everywhere.

Until half a month ago, the little monk traveled to Tong'an Mansion, when he lived in the Baiyun Temple in Youxian County, there was a dream of Arhat at night, and the Venerable Arhat told the little monk that if it is three points today, the people have suffered from war repeatedly, and the Buddha has the virtue of a good life, and he can't bear the suffering of the people, so he sent the king of Fufu Ming to go down to the earth, and should save the people of the world and suffering.

His Holiness guided the little monk to Qingyuan to help the king of Ming, and in the coming day, the world will be unified, and the gods will return to their positions, and the little monk may be able to obtain a fruition position by merit.

So, the little monk said goodbye to Baiyun Temple, rushed to Qingyuan, after several inquiries, found that the adults exterminated the Black Wind Ridge, cleaned up the bandits, and had the capital of the gods, it must be that the king of the Ming Dynasty went down to earth, and came to take refuge in the hope that the king of the Ming would take refuge. ”

Saying that, Monk Guangshan got up and gave a deep Buddhist salute to Yan Kui, with admiration and excitement on his face, as if he really regarded Yan Kui as Yan Kui.

Yan Kui: "........."

Now he knows how the system says that "from the psychology to influence the virtuous, so that they have a good impression of the host, and then have a heart of refuge" is operated.

Good guy, the trick system of daring to love Luohan Tuomeng can also be played, not to mention, others may not be sure, but against Guangshan, a staunch theist who has been cultivated in front of the Buddha since childhood, this method is extremely effective.

Anyway, at this time, Yan Kui looked at Guangshan looking at him, and the eyes of those White Lotus Sect members were not much different from those of the White Lotus Sect before.

It was a frenzy that bordered on faith, firm, persistent, insane.........

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"Ahem."

Yan Kui, who was seen by Guangshan who was a little uncomfortable, coughed twice, waking up Guangshan who was admiring the "Venerable King of Ming".

"That......... Guangshan. ”

Looking at the fat monk who "let the little monk tell you whatever you want", Yan Kui was helpless, but also a little dark in his heart.

After all, a talented person who is personally assessed by the system will be dead set on himself as soon as they meet, and no one will feel good about it.

"This Ming King, reincarnation or something, don't talk nonsense in the future, it will have a bad impact if it is passed on, but if you have the heart to serve the court, I welcome it very much.

Meditation is clear, but joining the WTO Hongchen is not a kind of cultivation, do it well, I am optimistic about you. ”

Looking at Guangshan, who was excited to salute him again, Yan Kui had a slight headache, helped him up, and asked.

"I see you holding the root demon pestle, how are your martial arts? Do you know the art of war? ”

Lifting the Vajra Demon Descending Pestle in his hand, Guangshan first shook his head, and then said with confidence: "Ming...... Adult, the little monk does not understand the art of war, but the little monk has practiced martial arts since childhood, and began to boil his body bones at the age of six, and then the master taught the method of the golden body of Buddhism, and at the age of twelve he was able to fight hand-to-hand with the tiger in the mountains.

The little monk has this King Kong demon pestle in his hand, weighing seventy-two pounds, which is given by the master at the age of fifteen years old from the little monk, and there is also a book of "King Kong Demon Reduction Seventy-two Styles", the little monk has practiced for ten years, day and night, before going down the mountain, he has to become a small success.

I dare not say that the world is invincible, but the little monk is confident that the world can beat me, and there are no more than ten doubles. ”

"This monk ...... What a big breath. ”

Yan Kui looked at the front of him as soon as he mentioned his own unintention, he was full of confidence, and he didn't have the generous and kind fat monk before, and he couldn't help but slander in his heart.

He himself is also a master, and he has fought invincible opponents in several counties near Qingyuan, but he still does not dare to claim that he can rank in the top 20 in the world.

It's not that Yan Kui is arrogant, it's really the big one in the world, there are countless capable people, Yan Kui knows that he is two catties, the world's martial artists, and the first-class is definitely ranked, but he is at most the top master.

In front of him, the Guangshan monk claimed that the world could beat no more than double ten, I don't know if it was the frog at the bottom of the well, Yelang was arrogant, or he knew it in his heart and was confident.

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"I don't want Guangshan to be a big master, Yan is also a martial arts practitioner, let's learn from each other, and I will also try my own martial arts."

"This ......... All right. ”

Guangshan had the heart to refuse, but because of his temperament, he didn't know how to answer, and he was distressed for a while, but he nodded honestly.

Yan Kui was overjoyed, and walked to the study to get his broken star mace, and the two of them came to an open space in the front yard of the post house one after the other, standing relatively closely.

After a while, Gong Fa and others who lived next to them also learned the news, and they ran over to see Yan Kui compete with others.

Yan Kui, who was in the clearing, ignored the people around him, took off the robes and leather jackets that were in the way, leaving only the strength suit inside, dragging the mace in his hand, looking at Guangshan, his eyes moved slightly, and commanded.

"Don't hold back, let me see what you're really capable of."

Monk Guangshan nodded slowly, approaching the two sides to fight, this fat monk did not have the happy smile of Maitreya Buddha before, but his face was serious, his eyes were wide, and he held the seventy-two pound King Kong Demon Pestle in his hand, and there was a faint image of angry King Kong.

The two sides confronted each other for a moment, and Yan Kui, who has always liked to strike first, took the lead in launching an offensive, and the broken star mace in his hand danced rapidly, and with a move Mount Tai pressed the top, accompanied by an amazing strong wind towards Guangshan.

And the monk Guangshan may be a master of art and bold, or he wants to test Yan Kui's depth, facing Yan Kui's thunderous style, he didn't dodge or dodge, and raised the King Kong Demon Descending Pestle in his hand to meet him directly.

Here I want to say that the Vajra demon pestle in the hands of the monk Guangshan belongs to a kind of Qimen weapon, from the Buddhist gate, the specific style is, one end is similar to the lantern of the Zen staff, the other end is the shape of the three-edged point, there are three Buddha heads in the middle of the handle, one is laughing, one is angry, one is scolding.

It can also be seen from the appearance that the Vajra Demon Pestle is a heavy weapon that is good at smashing moves, of course, the three-edged tip at the tail end also shows that this weapon has a light and agile usage, but at this time, the Guangshan monk who is tough with Yan Kui obviously does not like to like this move.

bang

A deafening sound of gold almost deafened the ears of the onlookers next to him.

But for Yan and Guang, who were fighting, they all showed joy in their eyes, which was a kind of excitement and excitement when they met their opponents.

There was no nonsense, and the two of them each picked up their weapons and collided with each other again.

bang

The spectators seemed to have been smashed by a sledgehammer in their hearts, and some of them had weak bodies, and their faces were already showing pain.

Yan Kui didn't care about this, seeing that the other party could block his full blow, the two couldn't help but smash even harder.

bang

bang

bang

Yan Kui's Shattered Star Mace comes from the system, the main body is forged from an extraterrestrial meteorite, which is extremely strong, and Guangshan's Vajra Demon Pestle is also extraordinary, and it has been hard against each other a few times, and there is no damage at all.

The weapons are fine, and Yan Kui and the others obviously have no internal injuries, so the two of them began to be in the open space of the post house.

They hammered happily, but they suffered from the surrounding spectators.

The sound of the golden sound produced by the impact of the weapon was like thunder, and many people's ears were deaf for a short time, but except for a small number of people who couldn't stand it, the rest of the people were still reluctant to face this rare battle in front of them even if they made the shock show pain.

I can only cover my ears, open my mouth wide, and my eyes are enjoyable, and my ears are sinful, painful and happy............