Chapter 155: Granting

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"It seems that Master Yue and Xiao Yihan have a good relationship!"

Yue Buqun smiled and nodded: "Mr. Xiao's life-saving grace, Yue has nothing to repay." ā€

Yu Panzi and Yu Yinzi behind the Tianmen Dao Elder snorted coldly in unison and did not speak.

"In that case, I'll say goodbye!" Tianmen Dao Chang got up, clenched his fists and arched his hands, turned around and left.

Yue Buqun said with a smile: "The Taoist came in a hurry, hurried away, and didn't say anything about it, if it was used by Yue, it was incumbent on him." ā€

"Don't dare to drive!" Tianmen Dao Commander snorted, did not stop, strode out of the palace, and disappeared.

Yue Buqun looked at their disappearing figures, stood in front of the palace and looked at it in a daze, and after a long while, he fell into deep thought.

Linghu Chong, dressed in a green shirt, came out of the gate, stepped forward and said, "Master, why are you old man standing here?"

"Hmm. Yue Buqun came back to his senses, glanced at the eldest disciple, and snorted, "Why did you go out, did you want to drink secretly?!"

"The disciple didn't dare. Ling Hu Chong smiled, turned his head to look around, and asked quietly, "The Heavenly Gate Dao Master is here, there won't be anything good, right?"

Yue Buqun nodded slowly, walked inside, and said in a rambling voice: "Listening to the meaning of the Tianmen Daoist, I'm afraid I want to deal with Miss Jiang." ā€

"Gang Master Jiang?!" Ling Hu said hurriedly.

Yue Buqun nodded: "They think that Miss Jiang killed the Jade Lady senior!"

Ling Hu Chong stroked the bridge of his straight nose, shook his head and said, "They can really be whimsical, why did the Jiang gang leader kill Jade Jizi for no reason?!"

Yue Buqun turned his head to take a look, and when he saw that there was no one around, he shook his head and said, "...... What they think is not unreasonable. ā€

Ling Hu Chong was surprised: "Master, do you also think that it is the hand of the Jiang Gang Master?!"

Yue Buqun glanced at him and snorted, "You, think about it with your brain!"

Ling Hu Chong shook his head: "The disciple still thinks that the Jiang Gang Master will not kill Yujizi, after all, he is a decent person in my country." ā€

"Jade Jizi is a person from the Taishan faction, belonging to a famous and decent family, Miss Jiang will not take the initiative to provoke him, but what if he goes to kill Miss Jiang?!" Yue Buqun glared at him unceremoniously, and snorted coldly: "Miss Jiang's surname, how can she spare him?!"

Ling Hu Chong was dumbfounded, speechless, thinking in his heart, if Yujizi made a move to kill her, Yijiang's surname would definitely not let Yujizi go!

"Besides, Jade Jizi is a famous member of the Taishan faction, with outstanding swordsmanship, how can an ordinary master kill him?!" Yue Buqun shook his head and sighed.

Ling Hu Chong nodded: "I heard that although the predecessors of Yujizi have good martial arts, they are not broad-minded, and they must have been annoyed and angry when they had a conflict, and they took revenge afterwards." ā€

"Probably so. Yue Buqun bowed slightly, walked towards the back garden, suddenly stopped, groaned, turned his head and instructed Ling Hu Chong: "You go to Xiao Mansion, tell Mr. Xiao about the arrival of the Tianmen Dao Master, and let the Jiang Gang Master be careful." ā€

"Yes, Master!" Ling Hu Chong agreed, turned around and left.

"Little Master's Luohan Boxing has obtained the essence, which is rare and rare. Xiao Yuesheng stroked a mustache on his lips and smiled in admiration.

They were sitting in the Zen courtyard of the White Horse Temple, with a stone table and four stone piers, just enough for them to sit down.

It is quiet and pleasant, and the southeast corner is a flower garden, although it is not large, but the fragrance of flowers hits people, and with the breeze blows, it lingers between their mouths and noses.

Monk Juekong looked solemn and serious, and spoke calmly: "Mr. Xiao has won the award,...... is only this set of boxing methods, the little monk has to be taught by his father, and the rest of the martial arts are self-enlightenment, which is far behind. ā€

Xiao Yuesheng nodded, did not refute, and was not polite.

"That set of eighteen dozen grapples is also very exquisite!" Jiang Nanyun smiled, her eyes flowed, and ten thousand styles suddenly poured out.

Monk Juekong's eyes turned at the touch of a button, and he didn't dare to look at her: "Eighteen dozen little monks rarely practice, just now I was forced to be helpless, reluctantly performed, but I didn't expect to become more and more familiar." ā€

Jiang Nanyun glanced at Xiao Yuesheng, what the master said was true, this little monk's martial arts talent was really amazing.

Xiao Yuesheng's eyes were kind, and he said softly: "Little Master, your moves are exquisite, but your internal skills are a little worse, so you need to step up your efforts in the future." ā€

The embarrassed look on Monk Juekong's face flashed for a moment, and he smiled bitterly: "The little monk's internal strength is taught by the master on his deathbed, and it is incomplete, so his entry is extremely ......slow."

"Pitiful!" Jiang Nanyun shook his head and sighed, his eyes rolled, and he glanced at Xiao Yuesheng fiercely.

The martial arts heart method is incomplete, this taste, she empathizes, the internal strength heart method is only half taught, and she is hung up on her appetite, and she is miserable.

Xiao Yuesheng groaned slightly and did not speak.

Jiang Nanyun's eyes turned, and he suddenly pursed his lips and smiled: "Master, otherwise, you pass on a set of internal strength and mental methods to the little master!"

Xiao Yuesheng raised his head, glanced at Jiang Nanyun, smiled slightly, and turned his head to look at Monk Juekong.

"I can't help it!" Monk Juekong hurriedly waved his hand, shook his head and smiled bitterly: "How can the little monk be virtuous, don't dare to hope extravagantly!"

His heart was pounding violently, Xiao Yuesheng's martial arts, he had seen with his own eyes, was extremely strong, and his master was far inferior.

If he can teach it, it can be described as a rare opportunity.

"Well, it's okay, it's fate to meet. Xiao Yuesheng nodded slowly and said with a smile: "I'm just afraid that the little master will dislike it." ā€

"Little monk doesn't dare!" said Monk Juekong hurriedly.

"Okay, then it's settled, Master, you can't cheat!" Jiang Nanyun slapped his face and laughed coquettishly.

Xiao Yuesheng glanced at her and snorted coldly: "When did the teacher ever play Lai?!"

Murong Yuwan and Monk Juekong didn't dare to interject when they saw their master and apprentice frolicking, but they just felt that this pair of master and apprentice was quite strange, neither big nor small, not like a master and apprentice, but more like a friend.

Strange people must have strange ways, and they are relieved when they think of this.

Xiao Yuesheng sank his face, thought about it carefully, and said: "Well, the little master is about to worship in Shaolin, if I pass on the internal strength of the heart method, I am afraid that it will cause trouble, so it is better to practice a meditation method." ā€

"Thank you, Mr. Xiao!" Monk Juekong was disappointed, but he breathed a sigh of relief, and rashly accepted the Peerless Mind Method, he was really uneasy.

Xiao Yuesheng glanced at Jiang Nanyun and said, "You guys should avoid it!"

Jiang Nanyun Yingying got up, snorted, glanced at him, pulled Murong Yuwan up, and left with Nana.

"The name of this method is called the Pure Heart Formula, which has the effect of purifying the mind and opening the mind, and the little master is a monk, so it is better to practice. Xiao Yuesheng said slowly.

Monk Juekong listened carefully, lest he miss a word.

Xiao Yuesheng slowly raised his hand and pressed it on the Juekong Monk Baihui acupoint, not allowing him to dodge, and said in a deep voice: "This trick is not passed on to the six ears. ā€

Monk Juekong only felt a stream of heat pouring into his head from Baihui, like a flame pulp, so hot that he suddenly had a splitting headache.

Such pain was so painful that he couldn't help but scream, but he couldn't make a sound, only hoho sound.

Xiao Yuesheng took it with his palm, slapped it on his vest with one palm, and a warm breath slapped into his body, quickly swimming around his body for a week, relieving the unbearable pain.

Seeing him in such pain, Xiao Yuesheng got up and walked away, allowing him to recover slowly.

Pain came and went quickly, and after a while, Monk Juekong no longer felt pain, as if it was just a dream just now.

But in my mind, I really gave birth to a piece of heart, and every word seemed to be very familiar, and I memorized it like a stream.

After practicing according to the formula, when he woke up, the sun was already in the west, and half a day had passed, and he only felt refreshed and full of energy.

Knowing that this trick is extraordinary, he was grateful, so he wanted to thank him, and went to the house to take a look, but the people went to the empty building, leaving only a plain note, silver hook and iron stroke, writing that they said goodbye first, and they had time to go to Xiao Mansion as a guest.

"Master, you are really generous!" As soon as he returned to the Xiao Mansion, Jiang Nanyun snorted coquettishly, with a look of dissatisfaction on his jade face.

"Distressed?" Xiao Yuesheng smiled and stroked the mustache on his lips.

Jiang Nanyun gave him a fierce look: "That's a pure heart trick!"

"Okay, Nanyun, don't be so stingy!" Xiao Yuesheng smiled and waved his hand, not like her, and came to the back garden.

Murong Yuwan has been placed down and rested at the main altar of the Qingping Gang, and only the master and apprentice have returned to the Xiao Mansion.

The two walked along the corridor on the lake, came to a water pavilion, and sat on the embroidery pier.

Jiang Nanyun stepped forward and pushed open the window, and a cool breath poured in, blowing the light gauze curtain inside the pavilion.

"The Pure Heart Recipe is so mysterious, it's a pity that Master gave it to an outsider. Jiang Nanyun is still lingering.

Xiao Yuesheng smiled secretly, after all, she was a woman, and her heart was not broad enough, she shook her head and said: "Although the Pure Heart Technique is powerful, it is not a top-notch learning. ā€

"What?!" Jiang Nan Yunming's eyes suddenly widened.

"If you can cultivate the Pure Heart Technique to the greatest perfection, there is also an advanced Mind Method, called the Heavenly Heart Technique, which is even more powerful. Xiao Yuesheng smiled slightly.

"Really?!" Jiang Nanyun was suddenly overjoyed, she had never heard the master talk about it, she thought that the pure heart recipe was unpredictable, and it was already a peerless learning, but she didn't expect that it was only an advanced mental method.

"You, it's hard to get rid of a woman's stinginess!" Xiao Yuesheng glanced at her and reprimanded her unceremoniously.

Jiang Nanyun smiled, not angry, and grinned: "Yes, yes, I'm a little woman, be careful, it's done?!"

Xiao Yuesheng glared at her angrily, ignored it, picked up a piano book, and slowly opened it, wanting to stroke the piano.

"Master, Miss Ren hasn't been here for a while. Jiang Nanyun has nothing to say.

"Hmm. Xiao Yuesheng looked up and thought about it, and nodded casually.

"This Ren girl's piano skills, tsk, really make the little woman admire!" Jiang Nanyun sighed in admiration, and his fingers plucked the strings.

The sound of Cong Cong sounded, and suddenly there was a faint sound of footsteps, but it was a small lotus that came in a curling way, like a lotus flower on the water, silently.

Xiao He studied hard and practiced hard, and her internal skills were already quite deep, if it weren't for Xiao Yuesheng, others wouldn't have heard her footsteps at all.

"If you envy other people's piano skills, you will study hard, and you will not be too bad. Xiao Yuesheng stretched out his hand and took Yaoqin in the air.

Jiang Nanyun was not surprised when he saw Yaoqin flying up, he looked at Xiaohe from the window, and asked in a coquettish voice: "Sister Xiaohe, is there something wrong?"

"Miss, Miss Ren is here. Xiaohe was wearing a lake-green Luo shirt, looking fresh and cute, and replied in a playful voice.

"Say Cao Ye Cao Ying will arrive," Jiang Nanyun was stunned, couldn't help pursing his lips and laughing, turned his head to look at Xiao Yuesheng, and turned around: "Then invite her in." ā€

Ren Yingying was wearing a lilac Luo shirt, and her face was covered with a thin black veil, covering her face so that no one could see it clearly.

Coming along the corridor, although Luo's shirt is wide, it is difficult to hide the grace and grace of his figure, and his steps are light, as if he is stepping on the clouds.

Xiao Yuesheng got up, got out of the water pavilion, greeted each other on the corridor, hugged his fists from afar, and said with a smile: "Miss Ren is here, Peng Chang will increase her brilliance!"

"Mr. Xiao, I'm bothered!" Ren Yingying's soft and mellow voice sounded, with a bit of indifference, which was difficult to approach, and the bright eyes on the black gauze were indifferent and calm.

Jiang Nanyun followed behind Xiao Yuesheng and also greeted him.

Ren Yingying was followed by an elderly man with thinning hair, it was Luzhu Weng, his expression was clear, his spirit was clear, and he did not look like a dragon clock.

(To be continued)