Chapter Seventy-Nine: The Third Man
When Guo Mo finished drinking the third bowl of wine, the monk came back to his senses.
Naturally, the mind of the wine fight disappeared, but he also raised the bowl, but drank it a little slowly, as if he was remembering something.
After three bowls of wine, Guo Mo's state was much better.
"Senior, is this wine and food not to your liking, or is the amount of alcohol that your predecessors have not drunk as much as they used to be?"
When Guo Mo saw the monk, he drank a bowl, but he was silent, and couldn't help but joke.
"Haha, boy Mo, you're such an interesting little guy." Hearing Guo Mo say this, the monk laughed and said.
Then he suddenly looked at Guo Mo: "Where are you from?" Who the hell are you? ”
Two cold rays of light shot out of his eyes, staring at Guo Mo, as if he had pierced Guo Mo.
Guo Mo's back was soaked with sweat in an instant.
"What do you mean by senior? Junior Guo Mo, you should know my name, right? I came from the desert. Guo Mo couldn't figure out the monk's thoughts, so he only replied casually.
"Guo Mo? Desert? The monk drank another bowl of wine and chewed on the two words.
"Then how did you know that there is a 'Nine Yang True Sutra' in the 'Ranga Sutra'?"
Sure enough, it was still discovered.
Guo Mo didn't want to deny it, it had been several days, and if the other party wanted to blame, it would be difficult for him to leave the Shaolin Temple.
What's more, with this person's skills, how many times will he beat himself?
"The seniors and juniors also discovered it by accident when they were copying the scriptures."
"Because, the original text of the 'Lenga Sutra' is written in Sanskrit, but in the middle seam, it is mixed with dense Chinese characters."
"The kid only thought it was the annotation of a senior monk, so he read it silently, and it was not until he finally saw the annotation at the end that he knew that it was called 'Jiuyang True Scripture'."
Guo Mo said with a straight look, trying his best to control his emotions and speed of speech, and he couldn't reveal what he knew about the "Jiuyang True Scripture" in advance.
"Haha, boy Mo, you really remembered the 'Jiuyang True Scripture'." The monk laughed and drank another bowl of joy.
"I-sloppy", Guo Mo realized that he still fell in love with the monk's way after all.
The monk looked at Guo Mo like this, compared to this kid who could understand everything in advance, he would rather believe that everything before was just a coincidence.
After living for such an age, except for the legendary realm, in the eyes of that monk, there is no one he can't see through.
The game has been in the world for a hundred years, and there were only two young people who could really enter his eyes.
One is a Taoist, and a few boys who don't know the height of the sky, go to the top of Huashan to make trouble, what is the "first in the world"?
It's just a false name, but it's the "Nine Yin True Scripture", which is even more interesting.
The kung fu of the Taoist boy looks a little special, and compared with the others, he is a little suspected of "cheating".
The other boys, one has a strong palm, but with the same palm, it is not surprising that he has seen a more fierce one.
One is the road to the Western Regions, which is so-so, but it will not be able to do so.
There is another one, there are all kinds of kung fu in his hands, and when he plays it, it looks very good, and there is a more or less familiar taste.
The last one, it's better not to say it, if you don't practice kung fu at home, you will come out and be embarrassed.
The Taoist boy really lived up to expectations, and he overwhelmed those few people and got the "Nine Yin True Scripture".
I want to take a look at the content of the "Nine Yin True Scripture", but secondly, it is mainly among the people who win the Taoist boy, but there are their own people.
Even if that kid can't get on the stage, and he can't get back face if he loses, it's always okay to change the way, right?
As a result, there was a scene of Wang Chongyang fighting a wine monk.
Although the Taoist boy looks quite pleasing to the eye, his true identity must not be revealed.
This is going to get out, and I will bully the small with the big, so that those old things will know, and I won't be laughed at and die?
The result of the wine fight is naturally expected.
I flipped through the "Nine Yin True Scripture", although the writing is not bad, but it only focuses on overcoming rigidity with softness, and defeating yang with yin, which is not as wonderful as yin and yang.
This is why there is the current "Nine Yang True Scripture", which pays more attention to the neutralization of yin and yang and the mutual aid of rigidity and softness than the "Nine Yin True Scripture".
The other, the young man who made the monk look at him, happened to be the same as himself now, he was also a monk and a wine-loving monk with a wine gourd.
However, the little monk was very sloppy, and he could smell him no matter how far away.
Although, I haven't seen the little monk use force with people, but looking at the breath, the kung fu should be no different from the Taoist boy.
Thinking of this, the monk's popularity is not in one place, and another one is stronger than his own kid.
What's more, the sloppy little monk seems to have been born to know the practice of Buddhism.
Every word and deed has the meaning of the Buddha, which is the reason why it is valued by the monk.
Now, Guo Mo has become the third person valued by the monk, monks, Taoists, and laymen, which can be regarded as complete.
Compared with the first two, in the eyes of the monk, Guo Mo was even more incomprehensible.
He has a completely different temperament from everyone in this world.
Before meeting Guo Mo, the monk had already given up the obsession in his heart and left the "Jiuyang True Scripture" for the destined person.
After meeting Guo Mo, especially Guo Mo, he discovered the "Jiuyang True Sutra" in the "Lenga Sutra".
The monk's heart moved: "Could it be that this person is actually a 'variable'?" ”
Huang Rong saw the two in front of her, she didn't speak for a long time, and just poured herself a bowl of wine by chance.
"Brother Mo, do you know why you are preparing so many drinks and dishes today? Unfortunately, this was in the hotel and I couldn't cook it myself. Huang Rong said excitedly, and in the end, she couldn't help but feel a little regretful.
The second monk Guo Mozhang was puzzled, "Rong'er, is today an important day?" On the eighth day of the fifth month, do you want to say that the Dragon Boat Festival has also passed? ”
When Huang Rong heard this, she pouted, "Today is someone's sixteenth birthday, do you say it's an important day." ”
Guo Mo smiled embarrassedly, but he didn't seem to blame himself, and he hadn't heard Huang Rong say it before.
And in the previous life, many "great gods" speculated that Huang Rong had an autumn birthday. At this point, why is it ahead of schedule?
Seeing Guo Mo and Huang Rong arguing there, the monk was happy to see it.
"Mo boy, when the girl has a birthday, why don't you give some gifts or something?" It's really not a big deal to see the excitement.
But Guo Mo is really not prepared, where can he find a suitable gift at this time?
"Brother Mo, it's okay, next time, you didn't know that today was my birthday." Seeing Guo Mo's embarrassment, Huang Rong spoke.
"Hehe, listening to what my predecessors said, I must have something to say." Guo Mo's eyes rolled, and he stared at the monk sagely.
I saw that the monk didn't leave the chair, and with a flick of his right hand, he went straight to Huang Rong.
The incident happened suddenly, Guo Mo and Huang Rong never thought that the monk would attack Huang Rong.
Huang Rong subconsciously returned the kung fu in the "Orchid Whisk Acupoint Hand" to resist the monk's brush.
Huang Rong is exerting force, but when her arms intersect, she doesn't feel the "collision", as if her sleeves rubbed against her sleeves.
"Well, that's right, the little girl turned out to be the descendant of that kid," the monk nodded.
"In this case, it shouldn't be considered an outsider, and it doesn't hurt to give you a birthday present."
After speaking, the monk pulled out a silk booklet from his bosom and handed it to Huang Rong.