Daoist Chongxu turned to face the old monk, smiled and pinched his Dao finger, "Master Fang Zheng, the old Dao is bothering again." ”

Master Fang Zheng was wearing a red robe, his hands folded and he bowed slightly, "It is the honor of the old man to come to our temple, why talk about bothering him? Hehe, this young man is a disciple of the Huashan faction, right?"

Zhang Yu hurriedly clasped his fists and saluted, "The junior Huashan sent Zhang Yu and met the abbot master. The junior and the Taoist have already met, but they want to ask the master for a favor, I wonder if the master can be merciful enough to fulfill the junior's request?"

Master Fang Zheng recited the Buddha's name, "Amitabha, let's go into the temple together, and let the old man serve a cup of tea to entertain the two distinguished guests." Please!"

Daoist Chongxu smiled slightly, "Master first, please." ”

Zhang Yu also lowered his head, "The master and the Taoist master will invite first, and the juniors will follow." ”

Master Fang Zheng nodded slightly, "In that case, then come with the old man." ”

The three of them entered the gate of Shaolin Temple, went straight to the rear courtyard, passed through several halls dedicated to Arhat Bodhisattva Buddha, and walked to the end of the back before they came to the Shaolin Abbot Master Fang Zheng Zen room.

Pushing open the door, Master Fang Zheng smiled, "The humble house is shabby, which makes the two of you smile." Please be seated. ”

As he spoke, Master Fang Zheng walked over to the sandalwood coffee table in the middle of the room, pulled over a stool and invited the two to take a seat.

Chongxu Daoist and Zhang Yu both humbly conceded a few times, and in the end, it was Master Fang Zheng who sat down first, and then Chongxu Daoist Chang, Zhang Yu finally sat down.

Master Fang Zheng lifted the teapot and poured the tea leaves, rinsed the teacups of the three of them with tea, and then poured a new cup of hot tea for each of them.

"Please have tea. Try it to see how the dragon well tastes, which was brought to the old man by a good letter in Jiangnan today, and the old man drank it for the first time today. ”

Master Fang Zheng smiled slightly, stretched out his hand to invite the two of them to drink tea, and waited for the two of them to push a few more times, and finally Master Fang Zheng drank tea first, and the order was still Chongxu Dao Chang, followed by Zhang Yu, and drank slowly.

After the three of them had drunk tea, Master Fang Zheng slowly asked, "Let's take a bet on the old things of the Taoist chief, I don't know what plan Zhang Shizhu plans to come to my Shaolin?"

Zhang Yu hurriedly stood up and saluted, "Master, the junior accidentally learned to let me do the sect master's star-sucking hair before, and now the hidden danger has exploded, and the Shaolin Yijin Sutra is needed to solve this problem, please help me." ”

Master Fang Zheng and Chong Xudao glanced at each other, and couldn't help but be shocked, he actually wanted to borrow the Yi Jin Sutra? This is a bit difficult for a strong man, right?

Chongxu Daoist remembered Zhang Yu's previous request, and suddenly smiled bitterly in his heart, but he didn't expect that he actually wanted to borrow the Yijin Sutra, which would be difficult.

Master Fang Zheng sighed and clasped his palms together again, "Master Zhang Shi is not a member of my sect, this kung fu ......"

Speaking of this, Master Fang Zheng paused and stood aside waiting for others to taste the taste of the tea.

Afterwards, the three of them had a bit of a ruffle, picked up the teapot again and poured the tea by themselves, and chatted for a while before returning to the previous topic and borrowing the Yijin Sutra.

Seeing this, Master Fang Zheng knew that there was no way to avoid it, so he hurriedly folded his hands and said softly, "Donor, please go back." Shaolin Temple can't help the donor, Shaolin has strict rules, if you want to borrow a bit of difficulty, but it is negotiable.

Zhang Yu and Chong Xudao glanced at each other, and hurriedly nodded back, "Then I don't know what the master's conditions are?"

Master Fang Zheng stroked his white beard and said slowly, "If Master Zhang is willing to be wronged......

Zhang Yu didn't wait for Master Fang Zheng to finish speaking before continuing, "No problem, as long as the master is willing to help, the juniors will have nothing to say." ”

"Hehe......"

Master Fang Zheng nodded with a smile, and looked at Zhang Yu's eyes with cunning, "With Zhang Shizhu's words, Lao Wei thinks it should be fine." ”

Chongxu Dao Chang's heart moved, Fang Zheng didn't seem to be so kind, it seems that he still has a trick waiting for him.

Zhang Yu couldn't think of how he could make Master Fang Zheng not reject borrowing the Yijin Sutra for himself?

Zhang Yu and Daoist Chongxu and Master Fang Zheng then chatted for a while, and a young monk knocked lightly on the door, and reported respectfully to Master Fang Zheng, "Abbot, the sword is here." ”

"Well, let's go down. Taking the ring knife, Master Fang Zheng waved his hand to let the little monk retreat, and the latter bowed again and slowly retreated.

Zhang Yu was stunned for a moment, quitting the knife?

An ominous premonition appeared in Zhang Yu's heart, and before Zhang Yu could speak, Master Fang Zheng had already spoken, "Master Zhang, are you willing to become a monk and practice in Shaolin for half a year? If you can do it, then the Yijin Jing can be offered with both hands, which can allow you to contemplate for a month, and the rest of the time you need the donor to be temporarily unable to leave, how about it?"

Zhang Yu rolled his eyes, it was really not that simple, there was this kind of operation...... It seems that Ling Hu Chong didn't need it now, why is he so far from his treatment......

"This, Master, can we change the conditions?" Zhang Yu asked nervously, and cautiously looked at Master Fang Zheng.

Master Fang Zheng put the ring knife on the coffee table, "Amitabha, if the donor can't even meet this small condition, then go down the mountain obediently." Our Shaolin hospitality is not good, so we can only talk about it later. ”

This has the meaning of driving people away.

Zhang Yu immediately understood that Fang Zheng had already released his words, and he had to meet the conditions of Master Fang Zheng, otherwise he would have to send someone out to participate in the competition.

Zhang Yu thought for a long time, and finally said with a wry smile, "Master, the disciple can't do it, please ask the master to come up with another question, and the disciple will take it." ”

Master Fang Zheng was a little disappointed, this is not fooled, maybe the vigilance is too high, and there is nothing wrong with being a monk, you can eat and drink, and you can prolong your life. This is because monks can do this, where can ordinary people endure the penance of eating fasting and reciting Buddha.

"Since that's the case, then promise Lao Wei not to associate with people in the Demon Sect, and kill a Demon Sect disciple when he sees him in the future. ”

Fang Zheng said lightly, his eyes showed his disregard for life, since he didn't want to be a monk, then be a sword to deter the enemy.

Zhang Yu shook his head bitterly, "Master, we still can't do it." There are also good people and bad people in the Demon Sect, so how can they kill one when they see one? ”

Master Fang Zheng nodded, "That's true, it seems that you are really different from the other disciples of the Huashan Sect, you have a benevolent heart, and this old man really appreciates." Okay, the test is over, Zhang Shizhu has passed, tomorrow burn incense and pray, bathe and change clothes, and the old man will naturally lend you the Yijin Sutra to watch for two days. Remember, you only have two days, so don't waste time on it, take a closer look. ”