Chapter 123: You're Not My Opponent

Yang Ning suddenly became angry, Zhen Ming was stunned for a moment, and then said: "Senior Brother Ning, they are senior brothers, since it is said that eating less can cultivate the mind, it naturally makes sense, why are you angry?" ”

"I said, little monk, are you stupid?" Yang Ning said angrily: "He clearly bullied you, do you really think they have bullshit in what they say?" ”

"Amitabha. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info" Zhenming hurriedly folded his head and said: "Senior Brother Ning can't lie." ”

He was only thirteen or fourteen years old, but his behavior looked like he was young and old, but Yang Ning was called a junior brother by this little broken monk, and he always felt a little awkward, and asked, "By the way, what is our peak called?" ”

"The pinnacle of the Celestial Castle Peak." Zhenming replied knowingly: "The three peaks of the Purple Mountain, the North Peak, Xiaomao Peak and Tianbao Peak are like a pen frame ......!" ”

Yang Ning raised his hand and stopped: "You don't need to explain in such detail, let me ask you, are there only two of us left in this courtyard?" ”

"The master is not here, and there are indeed only two of us left." True Enlightenment.

"What do you mean by morning bell?" Yang Ning raised his hand and pointed outward, "Are you talking about the Big Ben on the edge of the cliff?" ”

Zhenming was really a little helpless about this new junior brother, this person had no taboo to speak, so he could only persuade: "Senior Brother Ning, you have to be careful when you speak in the temple, there are only you and the little monk here, that's fine, but if it is heard by other people in the temple, it will definitely be sent to Uncle Jingneng Master." ”

"Uncle Pure Energy?"

Zhen Ming said: "Uncle Pure Energy is the head of the precept hall, in charge of the precepts of the Great Light Temple, no matter who violates the precepts in the temple, they must be handed over to the precept hall for punishment." ”

Yang Ning said: "Let's talk here, and no one will hear it." Don't go too far, what does the morning bell mean? ”

"Oh, the three peaks of the Purple Mountain, there is a huge bell, we are here the morning bell, every day at the end of the hour, you need to ring the morning bell, the temple up and down to hear the morning bell, they will get up to do the morning class." Zhenming explained: "When the bell of Xiaomaofeng rings, you have to do the afternoon class, and when the bell of the north peak rings, it is the evening class, and at the beginning of the evening, the three bells will ring in unison, and you will turn off the lights and go to bed." ”

"So, you have to ring the first bell in the morning and the last bell in the evening, and then you don't eat so much?" Yang Ning said dissatisfiedly: "Didn't you say that your master is one of the Thirteen Monks of Light?" The status in this temple should not be low, right? ”

Zhenming hurriedly said: "Everyone in the temple respects the master. ”

"Then I wonder, how can such a high monk not be in a better place?" Yang Ning said: "Why did you choose here? I see that you are very thin, and the huge bell outside is naturally not something you can ring, it must be your master who gets up early every day and rings the bell in the dark, and he is willing to do this? ”

Zhenming shook his head and said: "Since the little monk was eight years old, he can ring the bell alone, twice in the morning and evening, and the little monk will ring it." ”

Yang Ning was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but take a closer look at Zhen Ming, this little monk had clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, and his body was thin, it was hard to believe that such a weak little monk could ring the giant bell.

But this little monk looks quite honest, not like bragging.

"That's good." Yang Ning breathed a sigh of relief, "I'm just worried about staying here, and your master is not here, so let me ring the bell every day." ”

Zhen Mingqi said: "Don't you want to? ”

"Naturally I don't want to." Yang Ning said: "Yes, in this way, haven't you left the Great Bright Temple for a day since you were eight years old?" Twice a day, in the morning and evening, what if you're gone? ”

Zhen Ming said: "As long as the little monk stays here, he doesn't need to go anywhere else." ”

Yang Ning secretly thought that this little monk was also kind, but he had stayed here for so many years, and he was not afraid of holding back his illness and replacing him with himself, which would never be possible.

"Senior Brother Ning, when the master leaves, he will explain that when you wake up, he can teach you the Qing Sutra, how do you feel now?" Zhenming said seriously: "If you can, starting today, the little monk will teach you the Qing Sutra formula." ”

"Qing Jing?" Yang Ning was puzzled: "What is that, is it a Buddhist scripture?" ”

Zhenming nodded and said: "When the little monk was six years old, the master taught the little monk the Qing Sutra formula, which was the first Buddhist scripture that the little monk knew. ”

Yang Ning frowned and said, "I don't plan to be a monk, so I don't have to learn this Buddhist scripture." ”

"Senior Brother Ning, that's not possible, since the master has instructed him, he must do what the master tells him." Zhenming said very seriously: "The little monk sees that you can eat and walk, and you have met the requirements that the master said, and it will be ...... time for lunch soon!" Before he could finish speaking, Yang Ning heard a low bell ringing.

The sound of the bell was low, echoing among the tranquil mountains, and although it was on the peak of Tianbao Mountain, it was still very clear.

After eight consecutive bell rings, the real name immediately got up, turned around and walked out the door, and said, "Senior Brother Ning, the time for lunch class has arrived, let's go over and .....!" Glancing back, seeing that Yang Ning was not moving, he was stunned for a moment and asked, "Why didn't Senior Brother Ning get up?" ”

Yang Ning raised his hand and said, "You go to do lunch first, I'm not a monk, so I don't need to do that." Pointing to the food on the table, he said, "Since you don't eat it, I'll just get rid of them, little monk, you don't have to worry about me." ”

When did Zhenming come over, looked at Yang Ning, and said, "Senior Brother Ning, you must not eat during lunch, don't you know the rules of this temple?" Hmm, you just went up the mountain, I really don't know, it's the little monk's mistake. However, the little monk will slowly teach you the temple rules, so you don't have to worry. Seeing that Yang Ning didn't pay attention to himself, he reached out to grab the chopsticks, reached out with his arm, and grabbed Yang Ning's wrist, and said solemnly: "Senior Brother Ning, the little monk has already said the temple rules, why do you still knowingly commit it?" ”

Yang Ning frowned and said, "Little Senior Brother Zhenming, are you nesting here every day and can't even understand what I say?" Raising his other hand, he pointed to his mouth, "Look at my mouth shape, I don't want to learn, I'm not a monk of the Great Light Temple, I don't have to abide by your temple rules." ”

Zhenming shook his head and said: "As long as you go up the mountain and enter the temple, you must abide by the temple rules, this is what Uncle Jingneng personally said to us, as long as you violate any of the temple rules, you must be sent to the precept hall to be punished." When the master was leaving, he said, you have just gone up the mountain, and you don't understand many rules, so you don't need to be too harsh on you, and you don't need to send you to the precept hall, but.... But you have to learn the Pure Sutra. ”

"Don't talk nonsense." A little broken monk set rules for himself, of course Yang Ning didn't care, and even a little bored, raised his hand and shook away Zhenming's hand holding his wrist, "Little monk, no one in the Great Light Temple can control me." You little one, you want to set the rules for me here? Go, go, go, .....! I went to get the chopsticks again, but before I touched the chopsticks, I was grabbed by the wrist of Zhenming again.

Yang Ning's face sank, and he said angrily: "Little monk, what are you going to do?" I can tell you, I don't have a good temper, don't look at you small, I'm still not polite. ”

"You're going to go to lunch." Zhenming stared at Yang Ning's eyes and didn't back down, "Otherwise, the little monk can only pull you out." ”

"Yo, it's not a small breath." Yang Ning smiled: "You mean to say that you want to do it with me?" ”

He only felt that this little monk really didn't know how thick the sky was.

Although Yang Ning will not despise this little monk too much, but this little monk is only more than ten years old, and his body is still thin, he is also an elite who has undergone special training, even if three or five big men are close to him, he can't take advantage of him, don't say a little monk.

Zhenming stopped talking, and with force in his hand, he was about to pull Yang Ning up, Yang Ning's hand shook, but this time he couldn't shake off Zhenming's hand, the little monk was even harder, don't look at his young age, this strength is not weak, Yang Ning only felt that his wrist was tightly clamped, and turned his face and said: "Little monk, don't mess with me again, I really want to turn my face." I count three times, can you let it go? ”

"Senior Brother Ning, do you do lunch class or not?" The little monk Zhenming asked: "If you refuse to do the lunch class, the little monk can only punish you according to the master's instructions." ”

When Yang Ning heard this, he laughed out loud, "Give a small punishment? You're right to me, little monk, you're not wrong, are you? Hahaha..... Come, come, come, and I'll see how you punish me a little. Blinked his eyes twice, and said coquettishly: "I like others to punish me, I can't wait, you come.....!" ”

Before he finished speaking, he felt his arm tighten, and then he felt that his whole body was flying lightly, and before he could react, the whole person "bang" and flew out of the door and fell heavily on the outside of the door.

This sudden sudden, Yang Ning did not have any psychological preparation at all, after landing, he felt a pain all over his body, his heart was shocked, he looked up, and saw that Zhenming was already standing in front of the door, his hands were folded, and he said apologetically: "Senior Brother Ning, the little monk is a little heavier, are you okay?" ”

Yang Ning got up, he was suddenly thrown out, and he didn't even understand how this little monk threw himself out, and he even doubted how this little monk could have such ability?

He sneered, looked around, and said coldly: "Which master is here, why don't you show up?" ”

He really didn't believe that such a little monk had the ability to throw himself out of the door, he only felt that there must be someone in the secret, but there was no response.

"Senior Brother Ning, there is no one else." Zhenming said sincerely: "Within three hundred steps, as long as anyone approaches, the little monk should be able to find it." ”

Yang Ning opened his mouth, but he couldn't speak.

Zhenming took two steps forward, arrived in front of Yang Ning, and said, "Senior Brother Ning, can you start the lunch class?" Can't afford to delay too long. ”

Yang Ning rolled his eyes and nodded: "Since that's the case, I'll learn from you." ”

Zhenming showed a hint of a smile: "Senior Brother Ning, rest assured, the little monk will definitely teach you well according to the master's instructions." Walking outside the courtyard, only two steps away, Yang Ning followed behind like a wolf, one hand was already on Zhenming's shoulder, and sneered: "Little monk, do you dare to do something to Lao Tzu?" It's really looking for death. "Sweeping under my feet, I just want Zhenming to fall into the mud, a shame just now.

Before he could sweep his feet, he saw that Zhenming had already risen up, jumped high, his movements were as light as a cloud, and he turned back, and he had already turned behind Yang Ning, and took one of Yang Ning's arms to the back, and then Yang Ning felt a numbness in his waist and eyes, as if he had been pushed up by his knees, his legs were weak, and he was already paralyzed on the ground.

The little monk of Zhenming said: "Senior Brother Ning, you ..... Your martial arts seem to be very poor, and you are not an opponent of a young monk. ”

Yang Ning almost vomited out a mouthful of old blood.

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