The world is full of flowers, and the years in the mountains are long.

At this time, Yanyun was just like the mountain people described in the poem, living in the temple of worshipping Buddha, and I don't know how much changes have taken place in Bianliang City.

The first is naturally to catch assassins. When His Majesty the Emperor of Southern Chu was about to descend, there was an assassin, which was obviously not possible. The government and the Linjue Temple jointly imposed martial law, and teams of soldiers roamed the streets, and the population of each household was strictly checked. But probably because the blind swordsman and his accomplices had already run away, well, after a search, they didn't find anything.

Secondly, the delegations of the remaining three countries will also arrive one after another. In order to make room for the three countries' embassies, the government of Bianliang City can be said to have spent a lot of effort to renovate the original embassy, not to mention that it would requisition some private houses. It seems that the temple is also being planned. However, it is said that after the officials of Bianliang City went to the Buddha Temple to observe, they did not have such thoughts.

In the end, compared to the previous two things, it is a small matter. I heard that it was the senior monk of the Jinlong Temple who led the team and led more than 20 monks to find trouble in Linjue Temple, but they were turned away. The wordless monk shouted in front of the Linjue Temple, saying that the Linjue Temple was the leader of the Southern Chu Buddhism, and threatened to open the Dharma again and re-elect the Buddha treasure.

The wordless monk seemed to make a lot of trouble, but in the end it ended hastily. There are two versions of how it ended, one is that Zhang Shizhong, the eunuch with the palm print of the ceremonial supervisor, couldn't stand the noise, and flew out and gave the monk two slaps, and beat the monk back, and the other said that the holy daughter of the party Tianzong came forward and used a fairy Taoist technique to blast the monk into the sky. It is also possible that there are both, anyway, the monks of Linjue Temple did not do it, and Jinlong Temple also knew that it could not be beaten, and it was impossible to go to the imperial court, and this matter ended in such a very harmonious atmosphere.

As an aside, the abbot of Linjue Temple is a word generation, the apprentice is a law word generation, followed by a non-word generation, followed by a wordless generation, and a wordless generation followed by a Hui character generation. So in the end, it is said that the generation of lawlessness is large, or the senior monks of the Golden Dragon Temple are small...... Well, it's hard to say, it's hard to say.

Of course, these things have nothing to do with Yan Yun, he doesn't hear anything outside the window, he just takes care of himself and practices his skills in the Buddhist temple.

is still shirtless, with the clouds of the Daomen on his feet, and the Vajra of the Buddha Gate in his hands. Speaking of this Vajra Demon Palm, practicing this palm method in the Buddha Temple, there seems to be a magical bonus, and I feel that after each practice, the growth of strength will be more than elsewhere, and I will understand more about the mystery in the tricks.

"But why?" Yan Yun finished playing a set of palm techniques, and looked at his hands a little strangely.

The little monk on the side knocked on the melon seeds and said, "Well, this is because of the luck bonus of the Buddhist family." Your palm is Buddhism Kung Fu, and the Buddha Temple is the territory of Buddhism blessed by luck, and you practice Buddhism here, of course, you will get twice the result with half the effort. ”

"Luck?" This is the first time Yan Yun has come into contact with this kind of mysterious thing: "That kind of thing really exists? ”

The little monk held his little head: "There should be, after all, you see that there were qi refiners in ancient times, and now those Taoist priests of the Taiqing Sect are also tinkering with the dragon vein every day......

Yan Yun nodded, originally he didn't believe it, but with a day trip to the fairyland, he had to believe it.

"Then it seems that in the future, when you practice this palm technique, you will have nothing to do with finding a Zen temple to rub the luck bonus?" Yan Yun seemed to have discovered some secret.

"That's that simple, our Linjue Temple is one of the two Buddhist temples. According to the master, the dragons of Buddhism and luck in the world are all in the White Horse Temple and Linjue Temple. Do you think that ordinary Zen monasteries have this effect? I think it's beautiful. ”

Yan Yun's face twitched, but he said again: "Doesn't that mean that only your two temples in the world can enjoy the luck bonus?" ”

Wutian touched his little head: "Probably, but other big temples should also be able to get points, but in general, there will be no more than us." ”

Yan Yun looked at Wutian Dao as if he had discovered some big secret: "I'll just say that the monks from your Linjue Temple are more powerful than the other, and the feelings are because of this." ”

Wutian was not happy when he heard it: "What is affection because of this, if you want to become a master, you still have to be talented." The luck bonus is nothing more than a support. ”

Yan Yun smiled and said that Wutian was hard-mouthed. Wutian didn't do it, so he threw Yan Yun with a melon seed shell, and then saw Yan Yun with a sliding shovel, which easily handled Wutian.

Well, Yan Yun has already discovered that as long as Wutian is not allowed to touch those specific stones in the yard, then he is actually an ordinary little kid.

"Hehe, you kid still dare to throw me?" Yan Yun smiled evilly.

Wutian was lifted with his hands and muttered angrily, but he couldn't resist.

"Stinky Yanyun, you wait for me, wait for me to practice peerless martial arts that day, I will definitely make you look good!"

The Great Demon King Yan Yun laughed and said, "Just you? Your master doesn't know martial arts, where did you come from martial arts? ”

Wutian was put down, his little face flushed, it is true that his master does not quit a little kung fu, if he wants to learn martial arts, he has to get the master of Linjue Temple to find the master, but Wutian has just been taken back to the Jingfo Temple by the non-precepts, and there are only a handful of times when he goes to the Linjue Temple, and most of the time he still stays in the Jingfo Temple, but where does he get the time to learn martial arts.

Wutian gritted his teeth, and then stabbed the horse, the left and right sides were divided into palms, and one palm was played, not anything else, but it was the starting hand of King Kong Fu Devil's Palm.

The first form, Vajra descends the dragon; The second type, Pingyang Fuhu, the third type of Arhat dervishe...... Although I didn't have the strength to fight all the way to the tenth palm, I didn't have the strength to fight again, but ......

"You kid co-authored you see me practicing here every day, and you're stealing learning!" Yan Yun's eyes widened, a little incredible, how many times did he learn after watching this? Is it so easy to learn martial arts secretly?

Yan Yun looked Wutian up and down: "Have you learned anything else?" ”

Wutian was very satisfied with Yan Yun's current expression, and crossed his waist: "Half of the sword learning has been learned, and the steps and fists have been memorized." ”

Demon, Yan Yun wants to retract what he said before that it was all about luck.

After that, the two had another fight, mainly because Yan Yun wanted Wutian to call him master, but Wutian didn't agree.

"You learned my kung fu, why don't you recognize me as a master?" Yan Yun is amused.

"You didn't teach this kung fu, how did you become my master?" Lawless argues.

Such and such. And at this moment, I saw a man in white shaking a gold wire folding fan and walking into the west chamber, it was none other than Lu Wutong.

Wutian's eyes widened as he looked at him.

"Well, little monk, why are you staring at you with such big eyes?" Lu Wutong knew that this little monk was shocked by his prosperous beauty, well, normal, normal, who made me naturally beautiful.

Yan Yun: "I think he's curious about what fan you're shaking on this cold day." ”

Lu Wutong's eyes waved, and Yan Yun retorted: "Then you are still shirtless in the cold." ”

Yan Yun crossed his waist: "This is different, I am practicing, and it is very hot." ”

Lu Wutong rolled his eyes: "I'm having a high body temperature." ”

At this time, Wutian said with a puzzled face: "There is a Qimen gossip in this courtyard, how did you get in." ”

Lu Wutong was still the same, shaking his fan, and said very proudly: "Because, I am an immortal~~~~"