When he approached the stone pavilion, the burly young man with thick eyebrows and big eyes stopped, turned around and clasped his palms together, bowed, and asked slowly: "The two donors are polite! I don't know if you have ever seen a monk go down the mountain to carry water?"

The voice is as loud as a bell, full of energy, all of them seem to be well-cultivated, but his speech seems to be polite, with the air of Sven, but his eyes are slightly drooping, as if he does not dare to look at people, revealing a little immature, and his short and unkempt hair is also quite terrifying.

"But a master with an iron chain and a silent mouth?" Xiao Yuesheng put down the white nephrite chess piece in his hand, returned the salute, and asked with a smile, he had a good impression of this raunchy but polite young man, and his temperament was quite similar to that of his brother-in-law Guo Poyu.

"Exactly!" replied, the young man in the gray cloth monk's robe, still not daring to raise his head, his hands in a joint shape, and his head bowed half-bowed.

Yang Ruonan watched it interestingly on the side, with a face like her mother's little dragon girl, clear and cold, like a fairy who does not eat fireworks in the world, grabbed ahead of his godfather, and said crisply: "That master has already gone down the mountain, and he has just walked for a long time...... Are you a little monk who is a monk?"

The young man's face turned red, like a red scarf, he hurriedly shook his hand, and replied in a panic: "No, no, I am a lay disciple, and I have not yet become a monk!"

Although he is a lay disciple, he was born in the temple since he was a child, grew up in the temple, rarely travels far away from the temple, and has seen only a handful of women, how can he have ever seen a woman who is more beautiful than the little dragon girl?

Although he already has a certain foundation in Buddhism, how can he not panic when he sees Yang Ruonan's beautiful face like Zhong Tiandi, who is in his youth?

"Giggles, my name is Yang Ruonan, what about you?" Yang Ruonan saw that he was red-faced, quite honest and cute, looked back at his godfather, couldn't help giggling, turned around and asked him, she didn't judge people by her appearance, and she didn't dislike her short and unkempt hair.

"Amitabha, my surname is Zhang, and my name is Junbao. The red cloud on the young man's face did not dissipate, but he came up again, lowered his eyebrows, and replied in a low voice.

Xiao Yuesheng kept smiling as Yang Ruonan talked to the young man, and when he heard Zhang Junbao's name, his eyebrows suddenly moved, and he asked gently, "Zhang Junbao, isn't it a disciple of Master Jueyuan?"

"The family teacher's name is Jueyuan, do the donors know each other with the family teacher?" asked the young man Zhang Junbao curiously, looking at Xiao Yuesheng with bright eyes, and he couldn't care about being shy anymore.

Xiao Yuesheng shook his head and beckoned to him gently: "I just met once, little brother come and sit! Wait here, your master will go down the mountain to fetch water, and it is estimated that he will come back soon." ”

Although his voice was gentle and his expression was kind, Zhang Junbao felt that he couldn't resist his words, as if the other party had a majesty that people had to obey.

He stamped his feet vigorously, stomped the dirt off the soles of the monk's shoes, and then stepped on the dry grass path, which was different from the dirt path down the mountain, and slowly walked into the small stone pavilion leaning against the pine forest.

Respectfully, he saluted Xiao Yuesheng, said "disturbance", and sat down steadily, in the position between Xiao Yuesheng and Yang Ruonan, impartially.

Xiao Yuesheng looked at the simple young man who was a little cramped and shy in front of him, and thought that he was Zhang Sanfeng, the martial arts master of the future generation, and he was quite interested.

Looking like this, Zhang Junbao has thick eyebrows and big eyes, a wide skeleton, simple and honest, and he really doesn't look like a wise person, who would have thought that in the future, he would be able to achieve such achievements?

The so-called people should not be disguised, and the ancients were honest and did not deceive me! He sighed in his heart.

Xiao Yuesheng looked at Zhang Junbao with soft eyes, and saw that he was becoming more and more cramped, his face was red as if drunk, and he felt strange, and when he turned his head to look, he saw that Yang Ruonan was staring at Zhang Junbao intently, although his face was cold, but in his eyes, there was a look of interest.

Xiao Yuesheng couldn't help glaring at her angrily, and reprimanded softly: "Ruonan!"

In fact, the eyes and expressions of the father and daughter are the same, in fact, there is a father and a daughter, the upper beam is not right, and the lower beam is crooked.

"Oh. Yang Ruonan agreed, retracted his clear gaze, and suddenly relieved Zhang Junbao, who was nervous.

It's no wonder that Yang Ruonan is so curious, although his godfather seems to be gentle, ordinary people don't care about whether he values a person or not, as the godfather's daughter, she can know. in order to

Godfather's treatment of this Zhang Junbao is quite different from ordinary people, although she can't see it from the outside, she can feel it, even if it is subtle, she can't hide it from her, she is very proud and boastful, and under curiosity, she wants to explore it to see what he values in him. The Duanmu jade before, I didn't see anything surprising.

"Little brother, let's have a game?" Xiao Yuesheng glared at Yang Ruonan, turned his head and smiled and pointed to Zhang Junbao's dark purple chessboard.

Zhang Junbao hurriedly shook his broad palm, then shook his head and said, "No, no, I didn't play chess well." ”

"Hehe, it doesn't matter, whether it's good or not, you don't have to worry about it, it's just a pastime,...... Come on, you are in charge, let's talk about a game, maybe your master will come back before it's over. Xiao Yuesheng smiled and pushed the chessboard in front of him.

Yang Ruonan also pushed the round wooden box containing chess pieces to Zhang Junbao quite knowingly, the expression on Yu's face was still as cold as her mother, and she said crisply: "My godfather invited someone to play chess, but it is very rare, how can ordinary people have such blessings?!...... You just accompany him!"

"Yes, yes. Zhang Junbao clasped his palms together, lowered his eyebrows, the flush that had faded on his face surged up again, he owed, looked at Xiao Yuesheng, and said to him who was smiling: "Then let's go down." ”

In an instant, there was a sense of pride in him, a shy and childish young man, which suddenly made Xiao Yuesheng's smile a little deeper.

"Little brother doesn't seem to have practiced martial arts, right?" Xiao Yuesheng was not in a hurry anymore, holding a white child, and asked Zhang Junbao with a smile.

Zhang Junbao nodded, and when he talked to the person opposite, his mood relaxed unconsciously, and he said whatever he wanted, and as he spoke, his face showed a little gloomy, and he replied a little dejectedly: "Yes, I just serve the master, sprinkle water, sweep the floor, my master doesn't know martial arts." ”

"Well, looking at the words and deeds of the little brother, I have never practiced martial arts, but your internal strength has some foundation, and it is not too late to practice martial arts now!"

Xiao Yuesheng nodded, glanced at him, and smiled slightly: "The martial arts under the next level can be quite good,...... Well, in this case, let's not just play chess, let's have some luck!"

Without waiting for Zhang Junbao to interject, he continued: "...... If you can win a game against me, I will play a set of boxing techniques, only demonstrate once, how much can you learn, look at your creation, little brother, hehe...... How?"

Zhang Junbao's simple face moved slightly, and he couldn't help but look at the person opposite, looking at his appearance, but he didn't look like a person who knew martial arts, but the master often said that if you are greedy and stupid, you should not be greedy if you play chess with him, even if his martial arts are shallow? !

It's just that deep in my heart, there is no trace of luck, looking at the bearing of these two people, graceful and refined, and intimidating, it really doesn't look like an ordinary person, maybe, I really have to meet a strange fate and meet a stranger.

Zhang Junbao's status, in the Shaolin Temple, is only stronger than the new disciples who have just started, those new disciples in Shaolin, carrying water and chopping wood, exercising muscles and bones, after a period of time, can endure such hardship, you can officially worship under the Shaolin door, and begin to practice martial arts, which is like yourself, you can only do some chores in the whole day, and there is no chance to practice martial arts.

Although they are all Buddhist disciples and pay attention to compassion, but without martial arts, they will still be looked down upon by their brothers and sisters, even the disciples of the lower two generations, and they are very respectful to themselves.

Fortunately, his master, Master Jueyuan, was gentle and elegant, treating him like his own son, and he worked in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, a pivotal place, his status rose a little, and he rarely went out of the pavilion, so he was still satisfied and peaceful, but when he heard Xiao Yuesheng's words, his ambition couldn't help but move.

"Okay!" Zhang Junbao's mind turned, and he was calm about this bet, and the smile on his face was quite calm, which made Xiao Yuesheng look a little higher.

"Little monk, work hard!" Yang Ruonan turned slightly, snorted lightly, as if encouraging, and with a somewhat sour tone, Ying Ying stood up and said, "Come and sit here!"

She really couldn't understand in her heart, why did her godfather be so abnormal to the person in front of her? When she pestered her godfather to teach her martial arts, she took a lot of effort, softly and coquettishly, both soft and hard, or coquettish or wiping tears, and all the means of her body made it incisive, and the godfather only said yes.

"Amitabha-!" Zhang Junbao, who had short hair, folded his hands and pronounced a Buddha name, and when he saw the fairy sitting opposite him, he got up and sat down in her original position according to his words.

Sitting here, there is some wind, the clear fragrance suddenly lingers in the nose, it really smells good, it smells a hundred times better than the sandalwood in the temple, and the pores around your body seem to be opened.

He couldn't help blushing a little, he didn't dare to look at the person who emitted the fragrance, he strengthened his mind, grabbed the sleeve of his robe with his left hand, took out the jade chess pieces as black as ink from the sandalwood box with his right hand, said "Youzhen", and began to fall on the chessboard.

Looking at the gestures of his son, he is very skillful, and he knows that he has no less chess.

Yang Ruonan was a little contemptuous, but after seeing the two of them make more than a dozen moves, he completely restrained himself, and sighed in his heart, he really deserves to be a person who can be seen by his godfather, the layout is open and thorough, and he can't learn it.

Xiao Yuesheng stroked the piece while smiling, smiling with one hand, secretly bowing his head, sure enough, it was Zhang Junbao, a few moves out of chess, you can see the grandeur of his mind, the density of thinking, not counting the victory before the defeat, everywhere on the defensive, first invincible, the bones are full of non-attack, but it is quite in line with the spirit of the Mo family's non-attack.

He personally played chess with Zhang Junbao, not on a whim, but with ulterior motives, in a game of chess, he can see through this future Zhang Sanfeng, with chess to watch people, supplemented by mind reading, everything is insightful.

As soon as he got down to the thirty-sixth hand, Master Jueyuan followed the forest path and came up the mountain, his steps were still light and calm, and the two iron buckets that made the flat shoulders bend so badly seemed to him to be nothing, and the footprints imprinted on the mud were not deeper than when he went down the mountain.

Although the breeze blew from time to time, making his monk's robe flutter, the two iron buckets did not move at all, and never splashed half a drop of water.

Once Zhang Junbao used his mind and concentrated, he had no distractions, people and I forgot about it, I couldn't feel the cold breeze, and I also left the fragrance of the fragrance in my nose behind, and I didn't notice the appearance of the master.

Xiao Yuesheng already knew, just holding the chess pieces and smiling.

"Master Jueyuan, the apprentice is here, and let him play with him for a while?" When Master Jueyuan gradually approached, Xiao Yuesheng titheed and asked with a smile.

"Master!" Zhang Junbao was naturally awakened at this time, and hurriedly stood up, a little weak-hearted, the master was punished there, as a disciple, not only could not alleviate his suffering, but sat and played chess with others, the more he thought about it, the more ashamed he became.

He also knew that the temple rules were strict, and he couldn't help the master, otherwise it would only be self-defeating, but staying by the master's side was also a little filial piety for the disciples.

Master Jueyuan stopped his body, turned sideways to Xiao Yuesheng and asked with one palm, his elegant face smiled slightly, extremely gentle, and then nodded to Zhang Junbao, sent a loving look, turned around, took a step, and walked away slowly.

"Okay, little monk, don't look at it!" Yang Ruonan saw Zhang Junbao still standing there in a daze, looking at his master's distant figure, and couldn't help but let out a crisp voice: "Your master also agreed with my godfather's words, the master's order cannot be violated, you still play chess honestly!"

Zhang Junbao came back to his senses, turned around and saw Yingying's watery eyes, and suddenly couldn't help but panic, hurriedly lowered his head, and sat back at the stone table, Yang Ruonan saw his panicked expression, and couldn't help but smile lightly, but when he saw his godfather's gaze, he hurriedly tightened his face again, and recovered a clear and cold look, like another little dragon girl here.

When he first sat down, he still wanted to make a quick decision, but once he entered the chess, he forgot to start thinking, dealt with it carefully, walked on thin ice, and always felt that there was a killing machine everywhere.

After two teas, Xiao Yuesheng smiled, threw down the white jade chess pieces, stroked his beard and smiled: "I lost......!" , the little brother's chess skills are really good!"

"Ah, won?...... It was the donor who let me!" Zhang Junbao, who was still immersed in the world of chess, was busy tithing, and was surprised.

Xiao Yuesheng shook his head, his eyes were full of smiles, he glared at Yang Ruonan who wanted to speak, nip her words in the bud, stroked the black mustache, and said with a smile: "The so-called one son is wrong, losing the whole game, playing chess is like this, Xiao carelessly lost Jingzhou, and he was convinced to lose, how could he not let it!"

Zhang Junbao rarely deals with people, and he doesn't say polite words, but just scratches his unkempt short hair, and laughs.

"Ruonan, put away the chessboard and take you into the temple later!" Xiao Yuesheng instructed Yang Ruonan, who was pouting with a cherry mouth.

"Haole!" Yang Ruonan suddenly turned into a laugh, she had already seen that her godfather was deliberately losing, quite angry, at this time, when she heard that she had finally agreed to the matter of asking for no result, she was very excited, so she couldn't care about anything else, she stood up and bent down to clean up the chess pieces.

"Come on, let's be here, I'll play a set of boxing techniques, little brother watch carefully, learn as much as you can learn, don't force it!"

Xiao Yuesheng took off the snow-white mink fur coat, Yang Ruonan reached out and took it, revealing a royal blue robe, and walked slowly to the west side of the stone pavilion, the stone table and the railing are about ten steps, and the place is quite spacious, enough to dance fists and feet.

Zhang Junbao suddenly tensed, and his whole body was absorbed in Xiao Yuesheng's every move, although he didn't know the level of his martial arts, but he always felt that this person was by no means an ordinary man and could not be taken lightly.

"The so-called intention is not to use force, the square is the wonder of strength, it is purely force, and it will fall down, this is the essence of boxing, remember!" Xiao Yuesheng said slowly, and his whole body began to move, raising his arms, stepping, drawing a circle, and slowly, like an old cow pulling a broken car.

The boxing techniques he performed were those of later generations, and the Tai Chi used for fitness moved a little slower than theirs, which made people sleepy.

Zhang Junbao observed attentively, memorized with his heart, and his hands and feet unconsciously moved secretly, with his movements and gestures, seeing him move so slowly, his heart was even more grateful, thinking that he was so that he could see clearly and remember, and deliberately slowed down his movements, such a slow movement, although he was not smart, but he could also see and remember clearly.

Xiao Yuesheng didn't say much, just slowly boxing, the fallen leaves and pine needles blown by the wind in the pavilion gradually changed from static to moving, sliding around Xiao Yuesheng, the more later, the faster he moved, and he flew up with a whirlwind, sometimes high and sometimes low, sometimes left and right flying around, scattered around him, it was very good-looking, but Zhang Junbao and Yang Ruonan, who were not far away, did not feel half a point of strength, still a light breeze, slightly chilly.

"Heh!" A deep sigh of breath, like spring thunder faintly rolling in the sky, Xiao Yuesheng's hands slowly returned to his waist, exhaled heavily, and the pine needles and dead leaves dancing around his body slowly fell to the ground, forming a perfect circle, and he was the center of the circle.

"Remember, right?" Xiao Yuesheng smiled and looked at Zhang Junbao, who was frowning.

"Well, I remember, but...... How can this be better than others?" Zhang Junbao scratched his unkempt short hair and asked with some hesitation.

Yang Ruonan couldn't help but said coquettishly: "Oh, you won't make it faster?

"Well, I know, but ......" Zhang Junbao's face turned red, and he still didn't dare to turn his eyes to look at Yang Ruonan, who was exuding bursts of fragrance.

"Okay, punch me, and I'll show you. Xiao Yuesheng knew that he was not very optimistic about such a slow move, so he smiled and beckoned to him.

"Then, then I'll fight, you have to be careful. Zhang Junbao saw that when he practiced boxing just now, those pine needles were taken to dance wildly, knowing that he was a top master, he agreed unceremoniously, and said, punching straight to Xiao Yuesheng's right shoulder.

Xiao Yuesheng's shoulders moved, his right arm shook, his palm drew a half-arc outward, and with a slight send, Zhang Junbao's body suddenly accelerated, and he rushed straight forward, and he couldn't help himself, and with a "bang", he hit the railing.

A sharp pain came from his wrist, but it was he who protected himself, and when he blocked the railing with his hand, his wrist was almost broken due to the force of the forward rush.

Zhang Junbao gritted his teeth and held back the moaning, with the woman by his side, deep in his heart, he had a stubbornness and couldn't be embarrassed.

Xiao Yuesheng turned a blind eye to it, and said with a smile: "Okay, how powerful this boxing method is, the key is to look at the individual's comprehension, if you don't practice well, it will harm yourself, but be careful...... Don't look at the moves, but understand the fist intent, the moves are just the key,...... If you have time, go find Taoist books and flip through them,...... Hehe, I'm afraid it will be decades before you can comprehend a few points......"

He shook his head, a little self-deprecating, he was afraid that he was just doing too much, maybe he didn't help himself, Zhang Junbao would be able to create Tai Chi in the future.

Zhang Junbao nodded thoughtfully, after a sudden moment just now, the severe pain was still there, and he no longer dared to underestimate this slow boxing technique.

"Seeing is fate, this jade pendant is my token, you take it, you can hold this jade pendant, go to Guanlan Villa in Jiaxing City to find me, my name is Xiao Yuesheng, I am the owner of Guanlan Villa. Xiao Yuesheng suddenly appeared out of thin air in his hand, its color was like unfathomable sea water, in which there was a faint flow of luster, like smoke and water, unpredictable.

forcibly stuffed the jade pendant into Zhang Junbao's hand, and said with a smile: "If you encounter danger, you can also crush the jade pendant, which can instantly move you ten miles away." ”

Zhang Junbao's face was hesitant, a little at a loss, although he grew up in the temple, but as a lay disciple, he often went out to buy some things, not ignorant, as soon as he saw the appearance of this jade pendant, he knew that it was precious and abnormal, and it was useless.

Xiao Yuesheng's eyes widened, and the solemn aura suddenly rushed to his face, Zhang Junbao's heart immediately pounded violently, and his body seemed to be no longer his own, unable to move.

"If you give it to you, you will take it, Xiao Mou looks down on hypocritical people the most! A dignified manly man, don't you dare to accept a piece of jade pendant?!" Xiao Yuesheng looked at him with some displeasure, majestic and compelling, while stretching out his arm, letting Yang Ruonan put on a snow-white mink fur coat for him.

"That'...... Then thank you Xiao...... "Zhang Junbao was excited by Xiao Yuesheng, and felt that he should not refuse, since he had received the great grace of teaching martial arts, why should he refuse to give this jade pendant?...... If you have the opportunity, you can repay him! Holding it in his hand, although he has a warm feeling, he can't bear to let go, he still puts it back in his arms without looking at it.

Xiao Yuesheng put on his coat, graceful and free, and when he saw Zhang Junbao put away the jade pendant, a smile appeared on his face, patted him on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "Hehe...... , that's right...... Okay, little brother, go back, don't let your master wait in a hurry, I will go to Jiaxing to find me when I have time, let's play chess again, play him for three days and three nights!"

"Yes, I will definitely accompany Senior Xiao to have a good time!" Zhang Junbao believed it and replied heavily, with a solemn expression.

"Okay, Xiao is waiting for you!" Xiao Yuesheng also put away his smile and nodded solemnly.

Zhang Junbao said goodbye, but he didn't look at Yang Ruonan, he walked steadily with firm steps, and gradually moved away.

He is a small servant who sweeps and scatters miscellaneous labor, even in Shaolin Temple, except for the master, no one puts him in his eyes, but there is a stranger who treats himself like this, which makes his blood boil, and his heart becomes taller, today's Zhang Junbao, no longer the previous Zhang Junbao, suddenly, he has upward motivation.

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