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In late spring and March, the climate is changeable.

A sudden rainstorm knocked down the apricot blossoms in the Guanyin courtyard and withered and scattered on the ground. By the time the rainstorm had stopped, it was nearly evening. The slanting sun and sunset reflect the small courtyard in red, and the apricot white on the ground is particularly eye-catching.

After sending Feng Yinu away, Yu Yin was in a good mood.

Because she had to help Second Sister Zhang and her husband take care of the cooked meat workshop, Yan Nu would not return home until later.

Yu Yin had nothing to do, so he cleaned the courtyard. Look at the sky, it is the evening class, from the direction of the Guanyin Temple, there are bursts of wooden fish 'empty', accompanied by the faint sound of chanting, Yu Yin's mood suddenly felt inexplicably peaceful......

After changing into short clothes, Yu Yin took a trip to the Luohan pile.

This has become his habit, every evening, if there is nothing important, he will go to the Arhat pile, make a few punches. Guo Jing's 300 yuan is no longer a problem, but the dispute with Lu Zhishi is approaching day by day. Although Yan Nu taught eight flashes and twelve turns, this time is too short after all. Therefore, the Yuyin Han Room felt a trace of pressure.

It's really a no-brainer!

It is often said that in the Northern Song Dynasty, although the best years were the worst, they were also the worst years.

But whether it's good or bad, it has nothing to do with Yuyin.

The first thing he had to face was the hurdles in front of him. If you can't even overcome these hurdles, let alone the more difficult years ahead. You know, in the near future, there will be a turmoil in this world.

After two punches and kicks, Yuyin warmed up.

Xu is expected to repay debts, or because he has found a sense of existence, Yuyin has an urge to vent and ** in his heart.

Forty days of rebirth, each day under great pressure.

Running for that heavy debt, but also facing the confusion of rebirth, emotional frustration, and the fear of this strange time. Now, it seems to be all getting better! Yan Nu's attitude towards him is getting better day by day, and he is slowly getting familiar with this era. This made Yu Yin's mood slowly change and gradually cheerful......

Standing in front of the wooden stake, Yuyin calmed down.

The feet are staggered, and the pace of the Luohan pile is inadvertently used, the body is brisk, and the shot is like lightning, crackling and hitting the wooden stake.

At first, Yu Yin's movements were not fast.

With each blow, the veins can still be clearly seen.

However, with the sound of wooden fish coming from Guanyin Temple, Yu Yin's speed also began to increase. The frequency of hitting the wooden stake became more and more intensive, and inadvertently, it actually matched with the sound of the wooden fish, and merged into the faint chanting sound.

The hands of Dora were originally from Buddhism.

Yu Yin's mood was happy, and he unconsciously coincided with the Buddha's sound, making his mood more and more cheerful.

When you are happy, cheerful, and open-minded. This is open-minded, and the shot will be more swift, like an antelope hanging its horns, without a trace.

At first, Yu Yin struck the wooden stake, and his voice was muffled.

But as his state of mind fits with the sound of the Buddha, when he hits the wooden stake, there is an empty sound like a wooden fish, and there is an extremely strange rhythm, which is integrated with the sound of the Buddha in the Buddha temple, and it is difficult to distinguish.

Outside the courtyard, a cart was parked.

There were some sundries on the car, and Zhou Yannu came to the door with the porter with a little tiredness.

He took out ten copper coins and handed them to the porter.

Yan Nu said softly: "Annoyance Thirteen Lang to bring things in." ”

The footman was black and stout, and his face was simple.

After listening to what Yan Nu said, he hurriedly said: "Sister Jiu'er, don't worry, your family will be careful." ”

As he spoke, he parked his cart and walked over to move and unload the goods. At the same time, Yan Nu also came to the door and stretched out his hand to open the door.

But just as the soft wattle touched the courtyard door, Yan Nu suddenly stopped moving.

With a look of surprise on her face, she paused and listened. Thirteen Lang stepped forward with a package on his back, and Yan Nu hurriedly stopped him.

"Thirteen Lang, put the things here, and let Brother Xiao Yi take them in later."

Thirteen Lang was stunned, but he didn't study it in detail.

He was not a serious Kaifeng man, and moved to Tokyo with his parents from Qingzhou when he was a teenager. Relying on his strength to eat, he naturally knows what kind of character Brother Xiao Yi Yan Nu said. I think that at the beginning, when Yuyin was rampant on the street, he was also the idol of Shisanlang. If it weren't for the fact that there was still an old mother at home who needed to be supported, I wouldn't be able to say that at that time, I would follow Yuyin and become an idler.

"I followed Sister Jiu'er's instructions."

As he spoke, Thirteen Lang put the package down.

Yan Nu cautiously pushed open the door and looked through the crack in the door into the courtyard.

As the sun set, Yu Yin's dragon-like figure moved around the wooden stake, his hands and ten fingers were smart, and his fists and feet were strong and powerful. However, the sound of hitting the wooden stake is quite strange, when it seems to be strong, it is silent, and when it seems weak, it is strong and powerful. Bang bang, empty ...... That weird and very rhythmic voice may not make much difference to ordinary people. But for Yan Nu, even if it is a slight difference, you can hear the clues.

The powder showed a look of surprise, and Yan Nu nodded slightly.

And Yu Yin at this moment, he has completely forgotten himself and devoted himself to his fists and feet.

The sound of the Buddha was faint, so that his spirit entered an extremely wonderful realm in a trance.

At this moment, the spirit and spirit are perfectly unified, the fists and feet are unfolded, and there is a trace of antelope hanging horns, which is difficult to describe Zen rhyme.

In the body, a trace of inexplicable heat rises from the dantian and travels throughout the body.

Is it real, or is it an illusion?

Yu Yin can't say it clearly!

It's just that he feels that this air flow is like mercury pouring on the ground, flowing through his limbs and bones, making him more comfortable and happy.

The sound of the Buddha in the Guanyin Courtyard suddenly accelerated, and Yu Yin's fists and feet became faster and faster, and it was so fast that it was dazzling.

The sound of hitting the wooden stake became more and more rapid and the force became louder and stronger.

Clang!

A bell rang from the Kannon Temple.

Yu Yin shouted, stepped forward, crackled for a while, and a crackling sound came, followed by a bang, the wooden stake that was more than 100 catties tall and weighed more than 100 catties was blown up by him with a punch, and fell to the ground with a bang, falling apart.

On the ground, there are scattered remnants of wood chips.

The arm-thick wood, either broken or twisted, looks shocking!

Yu Yin only felt that the whole body was refreshed, and slowly closed the work.

"Brother Xiaoyi, make good punches!"

Yan Nu pushed the door in, with a big smile on his face.

There was sincere joy in that smile, and there was some inexplicable surprise.

I saw her walk into the courtyard, walk quickly to the mess of the place and stand still, crouch down, pick up a broken log, and look at it carefully.

"Sister Jiu'er, this is ......"

Yu Yin suddenly came to his senses, looking at the mess everywhere, and couldn't help but wonder in his heart.

But I heard Yan Nu smile and said: "Congratulations to Brother Xiaoyi, congratulations to Brother Xiaoyi...... Eight flashes and twelve peeked through the doorway, and they have entered the room. ”

"Huh?"

Yu Yin's mouth opened wide, and he looked dazed, "What did Sister Jiu'er say?" ”

Yan Nu put away the smile on his face, and then sighed softly.

"Daddy is really right, Brother Xiao Yi is really a genius!"

"Sister Jiu'er......"

"Brother Xiao Yi is not in a hurry, and first help the slave bring in the things outside the door! It's all sundries in the workshop, and it's not very convenient to place them there, so I'm temporarily putting them here. By the way, we won't fire today! The slave saw that it was not early, so he asked the seventh brother to buy the chicken in front of the Wang Lou and bring it back, and the little brother Yi would do it first, if it was not enough, it would not be too late for the slave to cook again. ”

As he spoke, Yan Nu walked out of the courtyard with a complicated expression.

A moment later she returned with a food box, took out a small low table from the kitchen, and then opened the food box and took out the food.

At this time, Yu Yin also helped Yan Nu move the large packages outside the door into the yard.

Under the simple shed in the corner, I washed my hands and walked over.

Wanglou preserved chicken is a very famous delicacy in Kaifeng, and the price is expensive. Looking at the box of preserved chicken in front of him, it costs at least dozens of dollars. In addition to a plate of preserved chicken, there are also a pound and a half of meatloaf, a bowl of fragrant chicken soup, and a pot of Xiuzhou Qingruo. Looking at the delicious wine and food on the table, Yu Yin's index finger moved, and he suddenly felt hungry.

You're not welcome, so I walked to the low table and sat down, picked up a meatloaf, and ate it in three or two bites.

While eating, he asked vaguely, "Sister Jiu'er, you ...... just now"

"Brother Xiaoyi, you don't say anything when you eat, you don't say anything when you sleep, the way of a gentleman."

"Mmmmmm

Yu Yin didn't ask anymore and sat there gobbling it up.

Strange to say, although he ate an astonishing amount of food, it is even more obvious today.

One and a half pounds of meatloaf into the stomach, plus a plate of about a pound of preserved chicken, and a big bowl of chicken soup, plus the pot and a half pound of empty meat, but there is no swelling at all after eating. Yan Nu sat on the side, quietly watching him eat the food on the table like a storm, and couldn't help nodding secretly, and secretly said in his heart: Sure enough!

patted his stomach, although Yuyin was not satisfied, he was embarrassed to say that he was not full.

"Brother Xiao Yi has eaten?"

Yan Nu asked with a grin.

"Eat well......"

"Hehe, I'm afraid it's not good."

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