Chapter 33: A Monk Comes from the East

This boat is seven feet and is made of ordinary solid wood.

The fisherman took advantage of it, even if the penny was in his hand, he was afraid that if he couldn't travel half a mile, he would destroy the boat and kill people.

At this time, in the boat, the white-clothed monk sat on the ground, with a guqin of three feet six inches and five between his legs.

This is the method of making the piano in the Han Dynasty, symbolizing 365 days a year, the atmosphere is heavy, and it is very human to control.

The river is turbulent, the waves are agitated, and the sound of the piano is melodious.

This monk is also not good, the white clothes are clean, and the dust is not clean.

It is really a detached image of a monk outside the world.

Shilijiang Road, in a blink of an eye, the flat boat docked on the shore.

A woman in blue shouted at the edge of the village: "Hey, that monk, outsiders are not welcome here!" Get out of here! ”

The woman in blue shouted like this, but her eyes were fixed on the white-clothed monk.

Her eyes are like stars, her lips are red and her teeth are white, and her face is as bright as a girl. has a gentle expression and a chic demeanor, but it is not comparable to any woman in the world.

Such a handsome demeanor is rare in the real world.

"When the deceased comes to visit, I also ask the eldest sister to go and inform the master, so that it is convenient." The white-clothed monk smiled lightly.

The smile was extremely gentle, looking at it like a spring breeze, and people couldn't bear to refuse.

"The deceased?"

The woman in blue looked at the monk carefully and shook her head: "I really don't recognize you, hurry up, it's late, you won't be able to leave!" ”

The white-clothed monk leaned back and shouted: "The old people of the rivers and lakes, why should we have met before." ”

"You! You monk don't listen! And yelled, startling the boss, you need a dead ball! The woman in blue said urgently.

"Sister Lan, bring someone in."

A gentle voice came from inside the village.

The woman in blue's face changed slightly, she didn't dare to delay more, and hurriedly put down the hanging basket.

The cottage is high, there are twenty zhang from the ground, the mountain stone is smooth, and it is usually used to enter and exit with a hanging basket.

"Thank you, big sister."

The white-clothed monk thanked him, carried the guqin on his back, toe a little, went straight up five zhang lightly, and his right hand borrowed slightly on the hanging rope, and pulled three zhang high.

In this way, with the help of five times in a row, he fell into the village.

"I'm afraid this monk is not a good person!" Lan Xiaofeng said secretly.

One leap and five feet, this kind of light work, looking at the entire rivers and lakes, is also top-notch!

……

Quiet room.

The young man in blue sat cross-legged.

On the side, Dongfang Bai was deftly brewing tea.

Years of living in exile made her understand the cruelty of the world and mature quickly. The strength of the battle is weak, and it is impossible to participate; Life skills are already in the mind.

Tea, the stuff of literati and writers.

Tea has its own etiquette, one prepares water, two appreciates tea, three cups, four tea, five brews, and six teas.

A cup of tea reached the mouth, and half an hour passed.

When a rough person sees it, he feels pretentious, and he doesn't know the true meaning of this.

When drinking tea, many times it is not fragrant tea, but the sense of tranquility!

Just like life, the focus is not on death in the end, but on what you have seen and heard along the way.

"Whoever comes is a guest, please."

The young man in blue stroked the table with his right hand.

The purple sand cup shot out like an arrow.

The white-clothed monk smiled slightly, his right palm was flat, and he was full of strength.

The purple sand cup passed from above, and it was like falling into a whirlpool of deep water, stopping in the palm of the hand, dripping and rotating.

"The Seven Wonderful Monks are worthy of their reputation, and they have actually cultivated the Shaolin Peerless King Kong Prajna to perfection. With this technique, it is really difficult to find opponents under the first-class. The young man in blue praised.

Prajna is a translation of the word, the full name of Prajna, which means ultimate wisdom, the wisdom of truthfully knowing the origin of all things and all things.

In Buddhist scriptures, Vajra symbolizes the power of light.

Although the King Kong is known for its strong palm, it seems to be the most rigid and yang kung fu, but in fact it is the perfect combination of strength and wisdom.

Without great wisdom, there is no way to attain perfection.

"I can only be presumptuous under the first-class, how can I compare with the first-class brother Dongfang." The white-clothed monk replied with a smile.

"It's just half-first-class, it's nothing."

"The laity of the rivers and lakes want to cover their eyes, they can only see what they want to see, how to recognize Brother Dongfang, a dragon-like figure in the sky."

Being touted, and being touted in the first seven years of the rookie, is a truly mysterious experience.

Dongfang Yi chuckled and shook his head: "I don't know why the Miao monk came from?" ”

"The leader of the eight-clawed golden dragon Situ gang of the Changle Gang, wants to go to the rivers and lakes, and elect a young gang leader to help take care of the affairs of the gang."

The Changle Gang is an old gang that has been established for more than 200 years.

It was not until 20 years ago that Situ Heng became the leader of the gang, assisted by a group of heroes such as Bei Haishi, a military teacher, and the Changle Gang flourished.

In recent years, there has been a tendency to catch up with and surpass the beggars.

In fact, if you only count the beggars in the Ming Dynasty, it can't be compared.

can be regarded as the first gang of the Ming Dynasty.

A first-class pinnacle force that can be called alongside the eight major factions.

Dongfang Yi drank tea and did not speak.

This matter has long been spread all over the rivers and lakes, and it is not new, so he naturally knows it.

The white-clothed monk's lips moved slightly, and his voice was extremely low.

Dongfang Yi's expression changed, and he clenched his fists: "Admit it." ”

"Although the rivers and lakes are big, there are very few interesting ones. Brother Dongfang really shouldn't be trapped in such a small place. ”

The aftermath was Miao Miao and drifted away.

……

"Interesting."

Dongfang Yi stared at the white shadow in the distance with a complicated light.

The two had met before, but the place where they met was a little awkward.

In July last year, when the Bohai faction was exterminated, some men in black took advantage of the fire to rob them.

The opponent's sword technique was surprised, and Xiang Daxiong, Qu Sanyang, and Lan Xiaofeng joined forces but couldn't stop it.

dragged it until Dongfang Yi made a move, and then blocked it, but in the end, he couldn't leave the other party.

However, although the man in black covered his figure, his martial arts were undeceiving, and in order to get out, he had to expose the strong palm power of King Kong's palm.

Vajra Prajna is a Shaolin mastery, there are few people who are qualified to practice, even fewer people who practice it, and there are only a handful of successful practitioners!

But in retrospect, it's not hard to understand.

Although the Wuhua monk is extremely talented, when the abbot of Southern Shaolin Tianhu Master was appointed as the future leader, he chose a Wuxiang who could not compare to him.

Since then, the monk Wuhua is no longer obsessed with Buddhist scriptures and martial arts, and began to study qin, chess, calligraphy and painting.

It is true that the calligraphy and painting of qin, chess, and calligraphy are elegant, but if you want to study them to the point of profundity, you really have to spend a lot of money.

Ancient paintings are genuine, starting with a hundred taels of silver; Ancient books, priceless treasures, a thousand taels of foundations; Guqin, the most sought after by literati and ink writers, is also favored by wealthy merchants from all over the world, and it is difficult to buy good goods for tens of thousands of taels of silver.

Although the place where they met was embarrassing, afterwards, the two sides were smart people and had a tacit understanding to work together to cover up.

The 'friendship' between the two is not known to outsiders, even Xiang Daxiong and others.

……

"Miao Monk's words are extremely credible!" Qu Sanyang was excited.

According to Monk Wuhua, in the past hundred years, the reason why the rivers and lakes have been peaceful is because the Demon Sect and the Eight Great Sects have reached an agreement that they cannot target the core figures of the first-class forces.

If this matter is true, then the Changle Gang's selection of young gang leaders is definitely a good opportunity for Dongfang Yi and the others.

Under normal circumstances, the first-class sect recruits true disciples very strictly, and the background of the ancestors, the three generations of ancestors will find out clearly, and select the best of the best to ensure that the core exercises of the sect do not flow out!

"Hmm."

Dongfang Yi bowed slightly, but his heart was unusually calm.

The sheep herder is still too young.

Compared to the truth, the monk without flowers is not friend or foe.

Although he looks kind and is a good person, how can a good person do things to rob while the fire is hot?

Therefore, if there is no flower to say, just listen to it.

However, seeing that the sheep were so excited, it was inconvenient to pour cold water, so he was happy for a few more days.