Duan Yu was not convinced.

feels that martial arts are not as good as Ding Ling, that is normal, after all, he has never practiced martial arts, but these Buddhism, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting that he is good at have been compared to Ding Ling, it is too much to say.

The young man was full of spirit, and even if he had a long and short mind with Ding Ling, all kinds of Buddhist scriptures and theories were almost 'killed' by Ding Ling.

Piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, etc., also stopped for dinner and barbecue, the two competed, and there was no scum left that was still crushed.

Duan Yu was depressed, frustrated, annoyed, and incredulous:

"Brother Ding, you're not very old, why are you so omnipotent! Great! ”

Mu Wanqing, Ling Yanqiu, and Zhong Ling were dazzled and shocked by the sights.

Zhong Ling was innocent, but he admired Ding Ling more and more.

Mu Wanqing's expression became more and more complicated, and her heart was up and down, worried and worried. But he was more and more worried that Ding Ling would be snatched away by other women.

But thinking of having Zhong Ling by her side, Mu Wanqing's heart was somewhat settled.

Since she and Ding Ling have settled on the name, a cold and arrogant heart seems to have found a home, and the whole person has become quiet, coquettish, quiet, and gentle.

No more stabbing words, no more beating and scolding people.

Duan Yu saw it in his eyes, secretly surprised, and admired Ding Ling more and more, thinking: "Brother Ding's piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, Buddhism, Taoism, martial arts, and body are all proficient." can even clean up the spicy girl of the wooden girl, it's really amazing. ”

Thinking of this, I unconsciously thought of my own fairy sister again, my heart was hot and worried, and I couldn't help but look at Ding Ling, and said:

"If you see the fairy sister, I don't know how to get close to her. I have to be like Brother Ding to ask for advice. Let him teach me. ”

Duan Yu saw that Ding Ling was very talkative.

The recognition of Ding Ling has been further raised.

Now that he has been crushed by Ding Ling in all aspects, he is even more heartbroken for Ding Ling, seeing that Mu Wanqing's attitude has changed too much before and after, he is not only shocked, but also has a different kind of thought in his heart.

[Earn the Medal of Achievement: You have earned high recognition from Duan Yu. 】

[Note: His intellectual talent was completely impressed.] Let him admire the five-body throw to the ground. 】

When Ding Ling heard the prompt, he couldn't help but look sideways slightly, thinking that he couldn't impress this reputation by relying on martial arts, and he was really a veritable nerd!

When talking to Duan Yu.

Ding Ling felt that this reputation was polite, noble, generous, and tolerant, but it was too rigid, obviously a child in a cage, a flower in a greenhouse, and it had not been beaten too much by society.

He didn't know that now Duan Yu had changed a lot compared to when he just went out, and if he was Duan Yu at the beginning, Ding Ling might not be interested in chatting with him.

……

When arriving at Tenryuji Temple.

It was already time for the moon to rise and the heavens high.

In order to make it faster.

Ding Ling also deliberately picked up some suitable herbs halfway, and used the fusion strength of the Jiuyang Divine Skill and the Medicine King Breathing Method to urge a yang finger, and exerted force inside and outside at the same time, but it completely cured Black Rose's injury.

After the Black Rose is healed, the speed can be comparable to that of a sweaty BMW. Duan Yu refused to be caught by Ding Ling like a monkey no matter what, and he had to ride a horse.

Ding Ling let him ride a horse.

He took advantage of Limbo's micro-steps to hurry up on his own.

While walking, there is a Dao internal breath that generates on its own, and then merges into the true qi of the Northern Darkness, enhancing the true qi of the Northern Darkness, and Ding Ling can sense that he is getting stronger all the time.

He couldn't help but sigh secretly, this Ling Bo microstep was really a peerless method.

And because of the relationship between the full level, the speed of internal breath he spawned is so fast, and he is far beyond the character of entry and completion. It is conceivable that his internal interest is so much.

If you practice every day, over time, you will definitely give birth to a Northern Darkness True Qi again.

"Wow!"

Duan Yu pouted the reins of the horse and turned his head to look at Ding Ling: "Brother Ding, Tianlong Temple has arrived." Now I'm going to knock on the door? ”

Ding Ling was noncommittal.

Duan Yu immediately dismounted and went to worship the temple.

Because he is the son of the king of Dali Zhennan, his status is noble, and after expressing his intention, the monk guarding the gate immediately opened the door, and the group was able to enter the temple smoothly.

Tianlong Temple covers an extremely vast area, even under the moonlit night, you can faintly perceive its magnificence and solemnity! This is the royal temple of Dali country, known as the national temple, the reputation of the Buddha capital. It really lives up to its name.

Dada!

The group led the horses in front.

A few monks led the way.

After some time.

Arrive at a side hall of the temple.

The monk asked Duan Yu and a few people to wait.

I'm going to call someone.

Not much.

An old man with kind eyebrows, a ruddy complexion, and a slight white beard under his chin walked in.

When Duan Yu saw him, his eyes lit up, and he saluted with a smile:

"Duan Yu greets the abbot."

"Does the son know that your father and uncle are looking for you?"

The abbot's face sank:

"If you're young, it's not good to learn anything, and you can run away from home! Later, I will take the initiative to go back and ask for guilt. ”

“……”

The corners of Duan Yu's mouth were bitter.

If it weren't for the sake of seeing the fairy sister, he wouldn't have accompanied Ding Ling here to 'throw himself into the net'.

But it's coming.

Duan Yu could only point his finger at Ding Ling, and said stubbornly:

"I came here with Brother Ding. He has something important to look for you. ”

"Brother Ding?"

The abbot looked at Ding Ling, in the candlelight, Ding Ling was tall, straight, extraordinary, heroic, just looking at his appearance, he was really a good person.

The abbot did not dare to underestimate it, and immediately folded his palms and recited Amitabha, and then said:

"I don't know what Lord Ding has to do when he comes to Tianlong Temple?"

Ding Ling didn't speak, just stretched out his index finger and moved forward a little, poof! An unfathomable finger pop sounded, easily piercing through the wooden door on one side.

The abbot's pupils shrank:

"One Yang Finger?!"

Duan Yu immediately answered:

"Not bad. Master Abbot. Brother Ding's One Yang Finger has been cultivated to the realm of one grade! ”

"What?!"

The abbot was shocked:

"One, one, one?!"

He couldn't believe it:

"This, how is this possible?!"

"Master Abbot doesn't believe it, but take a closer look."

Duan Yu looked at Ding Ling.

Ding Ling secretly praised Duan Yu, this wave can be called a divine assist, and Ding Ling immediately practiced a yang finger.

The abbot carefully observed and analyzed, and after a while, he sighed:

"My cultivation skills are limited, and the creation of a yang finger is only the fourth grade, and it is far away from a grade, but it is far away, and I am afraid that it will be difficult to reach the transformation realm of a yang finger in my lifetime. But he couldn't see how many grades there were in the realm of the one yang finger of this Ding Shi. ”

He was ashamed and blushed:

"I'm afraid that Uncle Kurong will come forward to see this matter, maybe he can understand it."

When the abbot said this, he paused, and looked at Ding Ling with a different face:

"Your surname is Ding, not Duan?!"

"Not bad."

"Have you changed your name?"

"Nope."

"Then how do you know the secret of my Dali Duan's unpassed one-yang finger!"

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