When Meng Ran turned around, he happened to see Uncle Ning's ** face, his eyes were full of surprise, and he asked tentatively, "Uncle Ning is a monk?"

Uncle Ning nodded and shook his head, and said softly: "All the laws in the world are dependent laws, whether I am a monk or not, what does it matter?"

Meng Ran frowned, thought seriously for a while, and replied in a low voice: "What Uncle said makes sense. It's just that your words are a bit like the teachings of Buddhism, are you a Buddhist monk?"

Uncle Ning neither admitted nor denied it, but just sighed in the direction of the center of the lake, and said in a deep voice: "I just want to find something, and I don't mean anything else, I don't need to tell outsiders about today's things." If you say it, it may cause unnecessary trouble to you and me. ”

Meng Ran sighed and continued to ask, "How long has Uncle Ning been in Jiaxing?"

Uncle Ning stretched out his fingers and pinched them a few times, and said uncertainly: "It's been more than ten years, I don't know if it's fourteen or fifteen years." ”

Meng Ran looked at this usually dull servant in disbelief and asked, "Uncle Ning, what are you looking for?"

Uncle Ning smiled lightly and said very distractedly: "Maybe you can help me." ”

"Huh?" Meng Ran looked surprised, not knowing what the true intention of this hidden master was, and asked uncertainly, "Then what are you looking for?"

Uncle Ning didn't answer Meng Ran's question directly, but sat down cross-legged, looked at Nanhu Lake shrouded in darkness for a while, and muttered: "It's just looking for a scripture book, but after so many years, I still don't know if I can find it in my lifetime." ”

Meng Ran didn't know what to do, but Wen Yan comforted: "The sincerity is open, Uncle Ning is looking so hard, he will definitely find it." ”

Uncle Ning seemed to smile, and said to Meng Ran: "You are kind-hearted, not like a martial artist at all, if everyone in the world is like you, then there is no need to cultivate, just be an ordinary person." ”

Meng Ran was a little confused by this remark, but he just reached out and scratched his sideburns, and said with a bitter face: "I also know that I shouldn't be so long-winded and kind to a woman, but sometimes I just can't help it." I know it's not good, but I can't change it. ”

Uncle Ning smiled and asked, "Why do you want to change it? Isn't this good? Do you have to be a great traitor?"

Meng Ran hurriedly waved his hand and denied: "I'm afraid that in my life, I can't get involved with the great evil, at most I am just an ordinary person with a cold heart." ”

Uncle Ning laughed and said, "Are you boasting about yourself? How can anyone say that you must be a good person? ”

Meng Ran just had a bitter face, not knowing how to answer.

Uncle Ning may feel that he shouldn't be so squeezed by this nominal master, and said with relief: "You, you can only be a good person, and you can only be a good person, and you will not become a wicked person, I believe in my own vision, so ah, what you said is not a big word, I believe you." ”

Meng Ran smiled.

Uncle Ning glanced at Meng Ran, who was smirking at himself, and said meaningfully: "Since you and I have met, and there is such a master-servant relationship, then I will help you, as for what you will achieve in the future, it is your own business." ”

As soon as the words fell, Uncle Ning had already pinched a handprint, and there was a faint golden light all over his body, like the sun of Gao Xuan's nine heavens in the dimness, radiating light towards everything around him.

Uncle Ning's right hand was raised to his chest, his palm was facing outward, and his five fingers were naturally stretched out, which was the fearless seal of Buddhism.

only heard a clear reprimand, and the word 'swastika' hit Meng Ran's forehead.

After Meng Ran was hit by the golden light, he slowly closed his eyes, only to feel a sense of peace and tranquility lingering in his mind.

Just when Meng Ran was immersed in the wonderful feeling, the three figures swept through the main courtyard, the third entered the courtyard, and went straight to the backyard.

"Who the hell is my friend, and what is the purpose of being here?"

The first to speak was Geng Huyuan, who was looking at Uncle Ning in front of him with a wary face.

Uncle Ning smiled and said disapprehantly: "I'm just a helper in the kitchen, you don't need to be too cautious, I have no malicious intentions." The reason why he made a commotion was just to help Meng Ran, if you don't believe it, you can wait for him to wake up and ask him yourself. ”

Geng Huyuan restrained his expression, hugged his fists at Uncle Ning, and said very politely: "I never thought that Brother Ning would be a master, disrespectful and disrespectful. ”

Uncle Ning waved his hand and said in a deep voice, "Nothing happened tonight, the three of you don't need to care." ”

Geng Huyuan, Li Haoran, and the swordsman surnamed Lin nodded in unison, saying that they must be tight-lipped and not tell what they saw.

After Uncle Ning returned to the courtyard for the third time, Li Haoran looked at Meng Ran, who was standing upright with his eyes closed, with envy, and said softly, "Meng Xiaozi is a good chance." ”

Geng Huyuan smiled lightly and didn't answer, just carefully looked at Meng Ran, who was churning with true qi in his body.

As for the swordsman surnamed Lin, although his cultivation was superb in the past, but now he only has about six grades of cultivation, and he didn't see what the reason was, he just stood there stupidly.

After Li Haoran sighed, he asked Geng Huyuan, "Brother Geng, what kind of cultivation is that surnamed Ning?"

Geng Huyuan shook his head and said in a low voice, "I can't see through." ”

Li Haoran was startled, his voice raised slightly, and asked, "That's at least a human immortal?"

Geng Huyuan thought for a while, and said seriously: "I'm afraid it's more than that, I estimate that it is at least above the Six Heavens of Human Immortals." ”

Li Haoran gasped and said softly: "It's thanks to him that he has no malice, otherwise, I'm afraid we will have to feed the fish." ”

Geng Huyuan shook his head and smiled: "This kind of master, naturally he will not be as familiar as us, just wait quietly for Meng Ran." ”

Hearing this, Li Haoran restrained his mood and looked at Meng Ran quietly.

It is said that after Meng Ran was hit by the word 'swastika', he only felt that his mind was clear and quiet, and the speed of the qi in his body was also accelerated by a few points, some superfluous and complicated thoughts were withdrawn, and the whole person's thoughts became clear, from the inside to the outside, it was like being soaked in a warm liquid, and he couldn't help but scream out comfortably.

When Meng Ran opened his eyes, he moved his muscles and bones, and only felt that his body was a little lighter, and he had already entered the fourth grade of martial arts.

He looked at the three people with different expressions in front of him, and asked softly, "Why are you here?"

Li Haoran glared at Meng Ran, and said angrily: "Naturally, it depends on how you stepped on the shit, and you have this great opportunity." ”

Meng Ran smiled and said softly: "It's all relying on Uncle Ning's methods, and it has nothing to do with me." ”

Geng Huyuan stopped Li Haoran, who was about to speak, and said earnestly to Meng Ran: "You go and thank Brother Ning, and then we won't mention this matter again." ”

Meng Ran hummed solemnly and went to the third courtyard.

After Meng Ran stood in the courtyard, he didn't say anything, just bowed to Uncle Ning's house very respectfully, and then went back to the backyard.

When Meng Ran and the three of them stood side by side, Geng Huyuan coughed lightly and said to Meng Ran very seriously: "The faster your cultivation improves, the more worried I will be. ”

Meng Ran didn't know why, and asked softly, "Why, Uncle Geng, is there anything wrong with cultivating to improve quickly?"

After pondering the wording, Geng Huyuan said slowly: "If you only cultivate martial arts in the future, it will be fine, but if you want to change the court, it will not be a good thing to abandon martial arts cultivation. Once you get used to the current ways and methods, it will be difficult for you to quickly integrate into the path of cultivation in the future, which will affect your progress, and even your whole life, after all, you are cultivating with a purpose, which is different from ordinary monks. ”

Meng Ran nodded as if he didn't understand, and asked humbly, "Uncle Geng, then how should I do it?"

Geng Huyuan thought for a while, and only replied with four words, "Polishing slowly." ”

Not to mention Meng Ran now, even Li Haoran and the swordsman surnamed Lin on the side were also ignorant, and they looked at Geng Huyuan who cherished words like gold in confusion.

It's a pity that Geng Huyuan didn't give an explanation, but just instructed the swordsman surnamed Lin: "From today onwards, you are responsible for training Meng Ran, and during the training process, suppress your cultivation to the level of Meng Ran, just sharpen his physique and spirit." ”

The swordsman surnamed Lin was only stunned for a moment, then nodded and responded: "Understood, then let's start today." ”

The unprepared Meng Ran was kicked out by the swordsman surnamed Lin, only to hear a muffled sound, Meng Ran clinged to the wall, and almost collapsed the solid and strong wall.

Meng Ran slowly walked out of the slightly sunken wall, and said with a wry smile: "You are a personal vendetta......

Before he finished speaking, the swordsman surnamed Lin had already rushed over.

The two began to fight with their bare hands, and you came and went, so it was not lively.

After Li Haoran glanced at it a few times, he seemed to be unable to bear to look at Meng Ran, who was severely suppressed and beaten, turned to look at the lake, and asked casually: "Brother Geng, what kind of medicine are you selling in this gourd? Meng Ran was not allowed to practice the knife before, but now he is not allowed to meditate and practice internal breath, why is this?"

Geng Huyuan glanced at Meng Ran, who was being beaten, the corners of his mouth curled slightly, and explained slowly: "It's actually very simple, I just don't want him to go the wrong way." ”

Li Haoran picked his ears and asked with a puzzled expression: "What is it? Wouldn't it be better to practice and learn more now?"

Geng Huyuan patiently explained: "Meng Ran's temperament is peaceful, a little less ruthless and paranoid, even if he continues to practice the knife, it is not beneficial to his life, and it has nothing to do with the road he wants to take in the future, why not let him start to cultivate his will, maybe there will be other achievements." This is one of them.

The world's martial arts debut, although there are various sects and legends in the world, but they are all gifts from the three saints, and they are also branches of the Taoist sect, so ah, in our own opinion, those exercises in the world are very exquisite and magical, but they are not as good as the various magical powers of the Taoist sect. This is also the case. ”

After Li Haoran sighed a few times, he asked very chickenly, "Is there another three?"

Geng Huyuan smiled mysteriously, but didn't say anything.