Chapter 30: A Good Knife
Yan Yun never thought that the big eunuch Zhang Shizhong would be a joke. You said that you are sitting in the position of the boss and the supervisor of the palm print, so you have to be a ruthless person, but you never expected it to be a good thing! Seeing Yan Yun in Zhao Feiyan's yard, the smile was called a cheap word, and I didn't know what the plot of the eight o'clock file was made up by the brain. The whole was originally a good hero to save the beauty, but it became a third-rate drama of crawling the aunt's room at night, and Yan Yun was speechless. looked at Zhao Feiyan again, and made a straight face, as if he was going to carry out the coldness to the end, and he had lost the intimacy he had when he saw Yan Yun before.
Yan Yun ......
"Uh. Feiyan, that, I'm just here to see how you're doing...... Well, you know, nothing else. Yan Yun scratched his head and didn't know how to explain.
Zhang Shizhong smiled even more cheaply. Well, to explain is to cover up, and to cover up is to cover up. The story that has to be told between the Holy Maiden of Tianzong and the nameless boy, what good news!
Enough, you don't laugh anymore!
Yan Yun just wanted to roar, and then he heard Zhao Feiyan and said coldly, "Well, I'm fine." Thank you Yan Shaoxia today. ”
Yan Yundi's little heart was hit again. Yan Shaoxia...... It's better to be called a nerd.
Yan Yun secretly clenched his fists, no, he can't be discouraged, the more this time, the more calm he must be! Immediately, he also froze his face: "No thanks, it should be." ”
And then, and then there was no then.
Where is Lu Wutong? Forgot to ask. What is Zhao Feiyan going to do next? I forgot to ask too. The whole person was like stepping on cotton, and was invited out of Linjue Temple by Fa Neng very "kindly". Fortunately, the Fa Neng monk didn't ask himself how he got in, otherwise in that state, Yan Yun couldn't guarantee that he wouldn't buy the non-ring again?
Well...... Why, to say again?
In the next few days, Yan Yun was out of the state the whole time. Either in a daze in the West Chamber, or in a daze in the West Chamber, or in a daze in the West Chamber. I didn't want to fight even if I was boxing, and I didn't want to practice my skills, so I became a salted fish in an instant. That temperament, even the little monk who brought him food couldn't stand it, and when he came in, he always looked angry, and Yan Yun was afraid that he would have nothing to do and shouted: "Why is the big husband without a wife." ”
"You kid knows a skin!" Yan Yun immediately shouted.
Wutian, who was cleaning up the dishes and chopsticks on the side, was stunned for a moment, and said in his heart that I didn't say anything.
Then Yan Yun was lying on the bed on all fours, and he had nothing to love......
Wutian shook his head and said that this person can't ask for it, he has no money, he is lazy, and he eats a lot! And at this time, the non-quit came.
The big bald head patted the little bald head's head, and the little bald head said goodbye to Yanyun with some complaints.
The big bald head looked forward along the line of sight of the little bald head, and saw Yan Yun slumped on the bed weakly.
"Huh?" Bujie looked at Yan Yun with some amusement: "What's wrong?" ”
"I lost love in my life." Yan Yun bent down and stood up and preached very solemnly.
Three question marks popped up above his head.
"Huh? You're going to talk to me about love. "No, touch my bald head, and my heart says that I don't have any hair on my head.
Yan Yun rolled his eyes: "Go, don't think I don't know that you are a fake monk." ”
Bu Qu waved his hand: "Even if it's a fake monk, I don't have any experience in this matter." ”
Yan Yun looked suspiciously at the non-quit, he already knew that this courtyard was not quitting at this time, and he also knew that he was the big dog who donated all his worth to Linjue Temple in the legend. He doesn't think that if he doesn't quit being so rich, he won't have any experience? Yihong Courtyard, Piaoxiang Building, these places that Yan Yun can't think of, have you ever been to the Quitting Society?
Yan Yun solemnly said his reasoning and non-quitting, and the non-quitting was a twitch in his face.
"What do you think? Can that be the same? You're talking about love, Yihong Courtyard is ......" didn't quit thinking about it, and his face blushed.
Yan Yun: "I relied on you as a fake monk, and I really went!" ”
Don't quit: "That was before, the past has nothing to do with the present!" ”
The two looked at each other, Yan Yun was full of righteous indignation, and looked like he wanted to quit. Bujie rolled his eyes: "I shouldn't care about you, hey, let's get down to business, I brought you something good." ”
Yan Yunhu was suspicious, and saw that there was indeed an ebony box on the table of the Eight Immortals on the side.
"What's that?" Yan Yun walked over, and the box looked very unusual.
"A knife." Don't quit answering.
Yan Yun frowned, opened the box, and saw that inside the ebony box, on the red brocade, was a ring-headed knife made of stainless steel. Ring-head knife - the knife is long and straight, with a single-sided edge and a symbolic ring on the hilt. Yan Yun picked up the ring knife, felt the weight in his hand, and danced a knife flower, feeling very comfortable.
"Good knives." Yan Yun looked at the treasure knife in his hand, and his heart swelled with affection, he turned his head and looked at Bujie: "How do you know, I can still use the knife?" ”
Don't quit pointing to the sky: "Because I will open the eyes of heaven." ”
"." How could Yan Yun believe it.
Don't quit: "Don't believe it, do you know the six spiritual powers of Buddhism?" ”
Yan Yun: "? ”
The non-precept was introduced: "Heavenly Eye, Heavenly Ear, Other Heart, Fate, Divine Realm, and Leakage." Opening the Heavenly Eye is the Heavenly Eye, which can illuminate the life, death, suffering, and happiness of all beings in the Three Realms and the Six Realms, and illuminate all the forms and colors of the world, without obstacles. ”
Yan Yun looked dumbfounded, as if he was listening to a book from heaven.
"So, you can ...... Uh, perspective? Yan Yundao, looking up and down as he spoke, said in his heart that your skills as a monk are so improper.
"Ah, what do you want?" Don't quit supporting the forehead.
Yan Yun coughed: "But didn't you say that you don't know martial arts." ”
Don't prescribe: "What does Buddhism have to do with kung fu?" ”
Yan Yun: "Then can't you use this Buddhist magic power to fight?" ”
Don't quit: "Well, no, if you want to forcibly calculate, it's just a divine realm, which is more convenient to escape." ”
Yan Yun: "......"
Not quitting: "......"
Yan Yun gave Bujie a thumbs up: "You better learn some martial arts." ”
Don't quit: "Don't learn." ”
After pulling the skin for a while, Yan Yun asked if he wanted to quit: "No merit is not allowed to be punished, why are you giving me a good knife for nothing?" ”
Buqi replied: "I always think you will use it later." It's useless to put this knife with me, and I don't know martial arts. ”
Yan Yun was not very satisfied with this answer, but maybe he was used to it, Lu Wutong was always like this, and he never told others what he thought in his heart.
"Okay, then let me go here." Saying that, Yan Yun stroked the knife with some joy. It's really a good weapon, and now let him go back, he's still a little reluctant.
"Good steel, good build." He exclaimed, and at the same time thought of the dragon prison knife he had learned, didn't it just write that he wanted to use this kind of light knife?
At that moment, he was interested in practicing martial arts, and jumped into the courtyard with the knife. waved the ring head knife away, and silently recited the general outline of the dragon sword in his mouth: "Weapons, fists and feet, all have their potential." Click on the surface to trap the lock and swim the dragon. "The prison dragon knife is out, and the end is impermanent. Yan Yun's eyes looked into the courtyard, and he imagined in his mind that the enemy with all kinds of blades was attacking him.
Swords, guns, swords, halberds, axes, hooks and forks. Whether stabbing or picking, chopping or slashing, Yan Yun attacked with one sword, directly hitting the weakness of those offensives, forcing the opponent to disperse the move.
The world's martial arts all pay attention to a first-move, but the dragon sword does the opposite, but what is emphasized is a retreat as advance, and the last to come!
Practicing and practicing, Yan Yun had a trace of realization in a trance, and he somewhat understood why Lu Wutong would let him learn this sword technique. In martial arts, there are all kinds of knowledge, and the analysis of the weaknesses of various blade moves in this sword duel cannot be transported to marksmanship.
I was happy at the moment, and I practiced for a long time.
Although he doesn't know martial arts, he has a lot of knowledge, and he can see that this is a set of profound knife techniques that are well versed in avoiding the real and attacking the void, and he sighed in his heart that Yan Yun has a great opportunity.
"Well, how." Seeing Yan Yun stop and ask.
Yan Yun touched the knife, touched the stinky sweat on his head, and said with a smile: "Good knife, but I don't know if this knife has a name." ”
Bu Qu touched his chin: "But there is no name." ”
Yan Yun looked at the knife and said, "My sword technique is called Prison Dragon, so why don't you call this knife a Prison Dragon?" ”
Unsuspectingly, it is a bit arbitrary to say that your name is taken, but when he saw that Yan Yun was happy, he said hello.
Yan Yun raised the imprisoned dragon knife: "That's it, please give more advice in the future." ”
Bujie shook his head and left.
Yan Yun's activities opened his muscles and bones, and the frustration on his body before dissipated. He thought that he was idle in this temple anyway, so it was better to make use of the time and make up for the progress he had left behind when he was in a hurry. Then I started planning my homework to practice every day. Well, the first thing is to practice the knife, then a few sets of punches, and then there is footwork, which must not be left behind.
I was thinking about it, but I felt as if I had forgotten something. What is it? Stroking the dragon knife in his hand, huh...... Forget it, it shouldn't be a big deal.