Chapter 7: The Whetstone (I)

"Senior brother, senior brother! Something happened! Something is wrong! ”

"What's the matter! Shocked...... Panting evenly! ”

"Senior Brother Yuanyi has a fight with people!"

"What?" The rough-looking monk suddenly showed a stunned expression.

Immediately, he gasped and said, "Won't it?" Just resented that temperament, and there is an endorsement from Uncle Kongzhi, and anyone dares to provoke him? ”

"It's true! It's just outside the Circle Meditation Room......"

The Yuanzi disciple who came to report the news couldn't help but flash a trace of excitement in his eyes, "But the other party is not small, guess who it is?" ”

"Who?" The rough monk said curiously.

"It's our old man, the abbot's personal disciple Yuantong!"

"He? No way? He has only been in the business for less than a year, where does he have the confidence to provoke anger? ”

As the rough-faced monk said this, a thought suddenly came to his heart.

'If Yuanzhi really injured Yuantong, who didn't know whether he was alive or dead...... Isn't that equivalent to directly slapping the old face of the empty uncle? ’

'It seems...... Something really is going to happen today! Tut-tut-tut-'

Thinking like this, the rough monk couldn't help but show a strange look on his face.

"Go see?"

"Let's go!"

……

As the saying goes, where there are people, there are rivers and lakes.

The more people, the bigger the rivers and lakes, and the mudder the water.

And this kind of worldly truth, even a Zen holy place like Shaolin is not exempt from vulgarity.

At this time, in the C-shaped Zen Academy, there have been many Yuanzi disciples who have come to hear the wind.

Ding Ye has an outstanding posture, standing with his hands behind his back, wearing a moon-white monk's robe, with his young face like a crown of jade, among the middle-aged monks in green or yellow monks' robes, he looks particularly coquettish.

"Stand out from the crowd......"

Ding Ye's long and narrow eyes narrowed habitually, and his gaze swept over the senior brothers around him, completely lacking the humility and kindness he had when he first started.

And in the sight that everyone can't see, Xiaobai's dusty slender figure is suspended in the air, quite fairy.

"The day after tomorrow eightfold thirteen people, the day after tomorrow nine heavy five people......"

Listening to Xiaobai's cold and mechanical tone, Ding Ye knew that this was a side effect of Xiaobai's invocation of the system's functions, and he didn't take it to heart.

"Forget about the eightfold ones, write down the ninefold people for me, and go back to find them......"

"Good ......"

Even if these people in front of him can't see themselves at all, Xiaobai, who doesn't like to appear in front of people, has disappeared after he spit out a simple 'good' word in Tankou.

……

And the round anger, who also doesn't like to be looked at like a monkey, is also frowning at this time.

"YTO ......"

"Senior brother, please speak," Ding Ye smiled politely.

"Senior brothers, you are the youngest," Yuan said generously, "You go back now, I don't care about your offense when you haven't come......"

At this time, the peers and brothers who were watching the excitement on the side were also persuading.

"Yuantong, don't mess around, Yuantong has been cultivating for a long time, how are you his opponent? Besides, when you compete, your fists and feet have no eyes, if you are injured by Senior Brother Yuan, won't you have to blame and punish Senior Brother Yuanyi by the abbot for nothing? ”

Saying this, some of the senior brothers of the circle character generation were active, and suddenly cast a meaningful look at the person who spoke.

In fact, there is nothing wrong with this at first glance, and it seems to be out of a good intention.

On the one hand, he warned Yuantong, a little junior brother, not to be impulsive, so as not to hurt himself.

The other party took into account Yuan's face, and the meaning in his words was that Yuanyi didn't want to bully the small with the big and worry about Ding Ye.

But in fact, if you correspond these words to Ding Ye's age and the character of Yuan Yan, then it will be a big problem.

For a young genius like Ding Ye, what could inspire his fighting spirit more than others saying that he was inferior to his opponent?

Obviously, no!

And compared to Yuan's always arrogant and gloomy temperament, would he really be afraid of hurting the abbot's disciple and being punished?

Joke!

Well, even if it will...... In front of so many senior brothers, will he admit it?

……

Ding Ye, who had long been sharpened from the big dye vat in Hengdian, how could he not hear the ill-intentioned intentions in that person's words?

Although that person's words did not contradict his own thoughts, his heart was still very crooked.

"Xiaobai, the person who spoke just now is not on my list of challenges next?"

"The day after tomorrow in the middle of the Yae period, not in the ......" Xiaobai said.

"Add him to the first ......"

Ding Ye, who completely exposed the true nature of Jairus, commanded.

"Okay."

……

"Thank you for your kindness......"

Looking at the gloomy face of Yuanyi, Ding Ye smiled and said, "But martial arts, if you don't advance, you will retreat, Yuantong still wants to give it a try." ”

Seeing that Ding Ye didn't know how to lift up like this, Yuan Yi immediately snorted angrily, "This is the right explanation!" But if the boat is small and the waves are big, it will capsize at every turn, do you understand? ”

"Hehe, such a simple truth, Yuantong naturally understands, but I still want to give it a try!"

"Humph! Stubborn! ”

Yuan said angrily, "It seems that I have to teach you a good lesson for the abbot master today, what is the difficulty of martial arts!" ”

"Hehe, please teach me ......"

Ding Ye said disapprerovitically.

……

"Wow! Is there really going to be a fight? ”

"Yes! Almost late......"

"Shhh

"Count me in! I can't bet on ten moves, but it still depends on the face of the abbot, and the result of a few moves ......"

"I'll make three incense! You can't bet on three tricks! ”

"I have two! The same! Three moves! ”

"I'm out ......"

……

'Incense' is actually money, but after all, they are all monks, so how can they use words like 'money'? Still shameless?

Therefore, the word 'incense' for this generation of silver money came into being.

And seeing the shameless faces of these senior brothers, the rude monk who came in a hurry suddenly shouted angrily.

"Humph! You and others are all disciples of Buddhism, and they actually gamble with their fellow brothers, which is simply ...... It's ...... Well, I can't make a single move with ten incense sticks......"

……

For the small actions of the senior brothers below, Ding Ye naturally saw it.

Ding Ye, who is the only one who understands his own situation, originally wanted to put a heavy bet on himself and compensate for the death of these cheating brothers, but he still forgot about it.

Now he is all focused on martial arts, but he no longer wants to compete on these paths.

This can only be said that when a vision is widened and the pursuit is different, the angle of looking at things will also undergo some subtle changes.

At this time, Ding Ye may be imperceptibly accepting such changes......

"Senior brother, please give me advice......"

Retracted the afterglow from those senior brothers, Ding Ye, who was the only one in his eyes, said with a look of excitement.

'I hope you don't disappoint me......'

"Humph! Don't dare to teach! I am a Buddhist martial artist, and I am the first to think about it! ”

The anger value was about to explode, and he snorted coldly, "Therefore, practice martial arts first and train your heart, and practice your heart before being a man!" Today, Senior Brother will teach you how to be a man! ”

"One way of martial arts, one horizontal and one vertical, the winner stands, and the loser lies down......"

Ding Ye smiled in a signature manner, "Senior brother, are you obsessed......"

Unexpectedly, he was angry that he was taught a lesson by Ding Ye, his face stiffened, and he immediately said angrily.

"I have been invading martial arts for decades, which is your turn to teach what is obsession? It's just arrogant! ”

A 'arrogance' was still in his mouth, and the figure that had long been ready to attack exploded immediately, like a mad demon's punch, and he smashed towards Ding Ye first.

"It's the Mighty Mad Demon Fist again?"

Ding Ye looked at this powerful fist that far surpassed Hui Ming, his eyes were slightly condensed, but he chuckled in his mouth.

"It's not rude to come and go...... Three questions to the Buddha, one question ......"

Before the words fell, he also punched straight to the door of Yuan's heart.

As the mad demon asked the Buddha......