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Chapter 186 His Heart Doesn't Move, Like a Mountain King

Chapter 186 His Heart Doesn't Move, Like a Mountain King

The life-killing monk never thought that the apprentice he had identified would be abducted by others when he came back after going out for a while.

That kind of complicated mood is like watching the juicy cabbage in my field being pushed around by a pig.

The ignorant Zen mind that the eight winds do not move, picked up and put down, almost broke a few cracks.

"My apprentice... such a good successor... is gone."

The killing monk looked slumped, as if he had aged a little, and the resentment in his eyes was deeper.

He silently put away the fierce aura that shook the sky and the earth, and gave Jin Lanzhou a hard look.

The latter inexplicably felt a chill down his spine and his hair stood on end.

It's like ordinary people who are frightened when they encounter a big worm in the mountain.

I'm obviously Ji Jiulang's teacher, why are you angry with me?

Jin Lanzhou murmured in his heart, shrinking his neck and dodging to the corner of the flower hall.

This skinny old monk, although his appearance is not good, but when he doesn't know the depth of his strength, he is still cautious.

Only by doing everything from the heart can we live a long life.

Jin Lan Zhoufeng screamed, leaving only Ji Yuan to face the killing monk.

Meeting that resentful gaze, he seemed a little embarrassed, and said with a sneering smile:

"Master, please listen to me... to explain.

The thing is like this, yesterday I got up and went to the Qin Tianjian, and happened to bump into Mr. Jianzheng.

He didn't know why he insisted on taking me as an apprentice, and refused to let me go anyway.

In order to escape and return home, I endured the humiliation!

Reluctantly agreeing to be this named disciple... It's just a named disciple, and he has never performed the master-student ceremony of kneeling three times and prostrating nine times.

It doesn't count at all! "

Ji Yuan deliberately emphasized the word "registered name".

usually.

This is no different from Buddhist lay disciples.

He is not qualified to inherit the mantle and take over the position.

The status is also far less important than true biography and inner sect.

The corner of Jin Lanzhou's mouth twitched when he heard it, and secretly felt Ji Jiulang's shamelessness, wishing to expose his hateful face on the spot.

"Registered disciple? Are you serious?"

A gleam of light rose from the muddy eyes of the killing monk.

If Ji Yuan becomes Jianzheng's closed disciple, he will inherit the way of Qi training in the future, and even take over the Sheji Building.

It is absolutely impossible to re-enter Buddhism and practice Zen martial arts as a descendant of my own lineage.

But if it is just a mere registered disciple, there is room for change.

"I hit it off with the master and lived under the same roof.

The love for each other is incomparable to others, it is absolutely impossible to deceive! "

Ji Yuan held his head high and chest out, speaking loudly.

"Bah! The old monk is lying to you! Be sober!"

Jin Lanzhou's face trembled, and his heart roared wildly.

Fortunately, he used to think that Ji Jiulang was a reckless warrior, but now he saw that he was too naive and was blinded by appearances.

This child's city is so deep, no wonder he has the ability to jump three levels in a row, from Tiqi to a hundred households.

In the future, we must work hard to make friends with him, and we must not offend him.

"Haha, this old monk knew...it must be that old ghost of the supervisor who forced you!

Jiulang, this is not your fault, and I will not blame you!

I only hate that the old prisoner is shameless and shameless, threatening a junior, it's really shameless! "

The killing monk frowned, showing a rare gaffe.

The good apprentice he chose had a pure temperament and never valued fame and fortune.

Moreover, he is full of Buddha nature, so how could he easily fall into Qin Tianjian's sect.

It must be some insidious means used by the supervisor!
"This great monk... is the Secretary Lang of Qin Tianjian.

Is it inappropriate for you to discuss the supervision in front of me? "

Jin Lanzhou coughed twice and reminded carefully.

"I'm scolding that old ghost Meng Xuanji, how do you treat it?"

The killing monk has a calm face, drooping eyelids, and looks decayed, as if he could be blown down by a gust of wind.

But his tone was outrageous, and he even called the supervisor by his name.

"Then forgive me for being rude!"

Jin Lanzhou straightened his back, a flash of determination flashed across his brows.

Then he raised his hand and covered his ears.

This is not over yet, with a "shua", the corner of the clothes flipped, and the whole person turned his back completely.

"Great monk, please do as you please!"

Jin Lanzhou shouted loudly.

He has always been a loser.

Even if a big master is face to face.

Also keep your pride!
Speak the harshest words!
Do the dumbest thing!
As expected of you!

The corner of Ji Yuan's mouth twitched, and there was some appreciation in his eyes.

"It's about your ability to adapt to the situation and understand current affairs, old Jin.

It's a shame to be a secretary, at least Ling Tailang. "

Ji Chengzong didn't get involved in the turmoil caused by robbing his apprentice, he hurriedly got up early and walked out of the flower hall, and took the official uniform and waist badge sent by Qin Tianjian.

Stretching out his hand to caress the blue and white silk woven robe carefully, a look of excitement appeared on his face.

"Jiulang is so promising that he can become a Qi trainer of Qin Tianjian!
And he is also a disciple of Jianzheng, that is a real land fairy!

Wouldn't it be possible for Jiulang to enter and leave the palace in the future, and have the opportunity to meet the saint..."

Ji Chengzong couldn't help being pleasantly surprised, and immediately called out his wife at the top of his voice.

Let her immediately prepare some supplements for Ji Yuan, so that he can celebrate.

After all, when it comes to the nobility of status, no one in the court can compare with Qin Tianjian.

Qi practitioners explore dragon veins for the royal family and select Fengshui.

To monitor the fortunes of the country for the Jing Dynasty, watch the stars and sacrifice to the sky.

Like the ancient fairy family.

Comes with a mysterious aura.

"Master Ji, although the old monk's martial arts are not as good as Meng Xuanji's, he still has a first-class prominent status, not much worse than that old ghost."

When the killing monk saw the joyous Ji Chengzong, he felt quite uncomfortable.

Apart from his fame and martial arts, what else can he compare to that old devil Meng Xuanji?

If it weren't for the master who was indifferent to fame and wealth back then, it would be the turn of Qin Tianjian to show off his might?
"Ah, Master, you are right.

What are you doing in a daze, hurry up and ask someone to buy some joss sticks and ingots.

Jiulang gave our Ji family Guangzong Yaozu, I want to tell my elder brother, if he knows someone under the spring..."

Ji Chengzong didn't take the life-killing monk seriously at all, but kept a good attitude without any contempt.

The killing monk's face relaxed, and he couldn't help feeling a little angry, and sighed softly in his heart:

"I originally wanted to get along with you as an ordinary monk, but in exchange I didn't care.

Amitabha, since this is the case, I will stop pretending..."

The thin and shriveled old monk's turbid eyes flashed with brilliance, and he was about to show his Dharma body of Arhat, and take advantage of the opportunity to reveal his origin.

"Ahem, Lao Jin, you can go first, next time you are free, I invite you to have a drink at the Golden Wind and Rain Tower."

As if worried that the life-killing monk would be neglected, Ji Yuan quickly pulled him away from the flower hall, and then changed the subject:
"Master, what you said just now is the "Mountain King Sutra",
What school and school of horizontal martial arts is it?

I seem to have never heard of it. "

The life-killing monk let himself be dragged, and suddenly his thoughts stopped, and the originally floating emotions disappeared.

A monk like him shouldn't have the heart to fight.

Anger is one of the three poisons in Buddhism.

"If his heart is not moving, he is like a mountain king. Unless the dragon and elephant are strong, they cannot be suppressed."

Holding the bowl in his right hand, he bowed his head and recited a Buddha's name, and said softly:
"That old devil Meng Xuanji accepted you as a registered disciple, most likely he won't teach you any real skills.

Good student, today I will let you experience the profoundness of Buddhism and Zen martial arts! "

Obviously, the killing monk intends to impress Ji Yuan with this martial art.

It made him understand that Qin Tianjian is just a vain name, and it can't compare with the real inheritance of his own line.

Can this be rolled too?

Ji Yuan was stunned for a moment.

I saw the killing monk turning over the broken copper bowl.

It seems that the Five Fingers Mountain is falling.

The grandson monkey was restrained.

Can't dodge!

Can't resist!
There was a "bang", like a thunderous sensation.

Ji Yuan was shrouded in.

He opened his eyes again.

But I saw... a sea of ​​ghosts and flames!
(End of this chapter)

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