Chapter Seventy-Two: Tang Si Monk
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The monk known as Tang Si slowly turned his head. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
Although Xiao Rong had seen Tang Si just now, he still couldn't help frowning at this time.
This guy is too ugly too.
It is said that his complexion is fair, his skin is good, and his face shape is also very good, but the facial features of that face are really not flattering.
Cross-eyed, crooked nose, three-petal mouth, and buckteeth, these four things are crowded together, even an iron-clad man like Xiao Rong has to frown.
Tang Si didn't seem to notice Xiao Rong's mental activity at all, smiled and folded his hands and said, "Lord Xiao, hello, is there something wrong with the poor monk?"
Xiao Rong scratched his head, looked around, and said suspiciously: "Fourth Master Tang, I don't know if you have ever seen my little junior brother?"
Tang Si pinned his chin with his fingers, and a thoughtful look appeared on his face: "Well, junior brother, Master Xiao Shi is the eldest disciple of the old man of the Six Doors, your junior brother, it should be the wind that has been in the limelight recently, right?"
Xiao Rong nodded and said, "Exactly, he came to you just now, so you haven't seen him?"
Tang Si said seriously: "That's not necessarily, you first tell me what he looks like." ”
Xiao Rong replied without thinking: "A thin young man, probably a head shorter than me, with snow-white clothes, a high nose and bright eyes, quite handsome, with a serious face, but occasionally the kind that smiles evilly." ”
Tang Si shook his head and smiled, revealing a mouthful of buckteeth: "Master Xiao, you misunderstood, the appearance of the poor monk is not about appearance, but about temperament, style, and personality. ”
Xiao Rong was dumbfounded and said: "Have you ever seen a person, do you have to look at the temperament of the heart? Of course, it depends on the appearance." ”
Tang Si shook his head and said: "Donor, you are wrong, the so-called skins are not credible, it is a needle in a haystack to find talents according to the skins, and the personality is not easy to deceive people, especially in the depths of the soul, there is a true sound, everyone is unique, and it is impossible to pretend." ”
Xiao Rong said helplessly: "Okay, the little junior brother's temper is quite arrogant, and he is usually very kind, but in fact, he is still a guy who admits death in his bones, he is very smart, and he has a high talent for martial arts." ”
Tang Si suddenly interjected: "Master Xiao, isn't your little junior brother cheerful and optimistic, very competitive, and the child's temper has been seriously injured recently?"
Xiao Rong's eyes changed, and he rushed to Tang Si with an arrow step, and asked sharply, "You still said that you haven't seen him?"
Tang Si's pair of cross-eyed eyes that were gathered together barely divided into two sides, and said seriously: "I haven't seen it before, but now I see it, it's behind that tree." ”
Xiao Rong was taken aback, turned around, and saw Feng Yiyang slowly pacing out from behind a big banyan tree.
Feng Yiyang's expression was not much better, in fact, he was more surprised than Xiao Rong.
Feng Yiyang walked up to Tang Si with a calm face, and wondered, "How did you find me?"
Tang Si grinned and said, "I heard that." ”
Feng Yiyang said categorically: "Impossible, my turtle breath technique even hides my breathing and heartbeat very well, even Miyamoto Yuichi can't find me, how did you hear it?"
Tang Si said: "Yes, the donor's concealment work is indeed very good, and the little monk didn't find out about it originally, but when the little monk spoke just now, the little monk obviously felt a happy voice behind the tree." ”
Feng Yiyang was puzzled: "I didn't laugh out loud." ”
Tang Sidao: "You didn't laugh out loud, but you laughed in your head." ”
Feng Yiyang and Xiao Rong jumped away in unison, and said in shock: "You can hear the laughter in your head?"
Tang Si nodded and said, "The little monk just said that everyone has their own true sound in the depths of their soul, and the little monk's cultivation of the Heavenly Hearing Technique can hear this true sound. The wind donor just used the secret method, calmed the distracting thoughts in his heart, slowed down the flow of qi and blood outside, and his heart did not beat and did not move, so he could deceive the poor monk, but when Xiao Rong described the wind donor, the wind donor obviously had a smile in his heart, and the little monk could naturally hear it. ”
"Oh, I see, hehe, that's pretty awesome. Feng Yiyang smiled embarrassedly, after all, it was a smile that was heard in his heart.
Tang Si shook his head and said: "It's nothing, the six techniques of Buddhism, although the little monk doesn't dare to say that he understands it, he also has a little success, not only the emotions in his heart, but the little monk can also slightly spy on the thoughts in the hearts of some people." ”
Feng Yiyang said in disbelief: "If you talk about emotions, I can still believe it, after all, emotions can have a subtle impact on the flow of qi and blood, but if you want to say that you can spy on the strange and changing thoughts in people's hearts, I don't believe it." ”
Tang Si smiled, as if he was not surprised by the suspicion of the wind and did not mind.
Xiao Rong showed a thoughtful expression, and said slowly: "I have heard of this kung fu, it seems to call him Xintong, and he needs some conditions, not that he can peek into the hearts of others at will, but he can do it." ”
Then Xiao Rong said in horror: "Legend has it that those who know this kung fu are all great and virtuous monks, and you have already cultivated at such an age?"
Tang Si smiled but said nothing.
After listening to Xiao Rong's explanation, a smile appeared on Feng Yiyang's face, which looked so pure that it was harmless to humans and animals.
At this time, Tang Si, who had always been calm, suddenly shivered and retreated straight back.
Feng Yiyang was already standing in the position where Tang Si was standing just now, his left hand was bent into a claw and grabbed Tang Si, if Tang Si hadn't dodged just now, this shoulder well would have been detained.
Tang Si reluctantly smiled and said, "Donor, you still have injuries on your body, why bother to use force to hurt yourself." ”
Xiao Rong said strangely on the side: "Little junior brother, what are you doing?"
Feng Yiyang smiled and said, "Senior brother, if you leave this guy behind, it will be much more convenient for the six doors to investigate the case in the future." ”
Xiao Rong gasped: "You want to leave Tang Si behind, but the emperor's will is for him to ask for the Mahayana Buddhist scriptures ......"
Feng Yiyang said disdainfully: "What kind of bullshit Mahayana Buddhist scriptures, I don't even know where the shadow is, it's better to stay honestly and help us solve the case, senior brother, you are ordered to protect him, you don't have to do it, I'll do it myself." ”
Xiao Rong thought for a while, nodded and said, "That's the same, that little junior brother, be careful, when I saw Your Majesty, I said that I was injured by you." ”
Tang Si finally collapsed: "All beings are equal, how can you decide so hastily whether I will go or stay." ”
The wind chuckled, his body spread, and disappeared in place in an instant.
Tang Si didn't think about it, he took a diagonal step to the left rear, and almost at the same moment, a faint ripple swept through the air, sweeping the corner of Tang Si's vermilion clothes.
Feng Yiyang stood where Tang Si was standing just now, and the two of them were no more than a foot away from each other.
A smile appeared on Feng Yiyang's face.
"Tang Si, you monk is a little interesting. ”
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