I have the strongest merit system

"Tell me, who are you going to continue with?"

"Do you have the ability to slander me and answer my questions?"

Wei Yang's tone was tough, his eyes were wide open, and he looked like he had been wronged and bullied.

The old monks were silent.

No way.

I can't say it at all.

beat?

It is impossible to fight.

He is Lu Zu's re-disciple, and his seniority is high.

Not to mention this kid, with a pure yang aura, vast and terrifying, is not easy to deal with.

Let's just say that if we can really fight together, how can we fight?

Wei Yang just needs not to fight back and let them fight.

Then it's time to talk about it.

Shaolin Temple is not number one in the world, and I dare not say a word, I work in Shaolin Temple, why should I explain such awesome words to others.

After all, not to mention the other factions of the Qimen, but the terrifying existence of Zhenmasi has suppressed the Qimen in the world, and the demons and evil spirits have not dared to show their heads for decades.

Wei Yang's seniority is here.

There is no real evidence to prove that Wei Yang stole the Buddha light from Shaolin Temple.

Then, as long as you hit him, you are committing a crime above and below, and you are disrespecting your elders.

Those who were friends with Lu Dongbin back then, and even had a lot of other Qimen sects in the same way, must seek an explanation for Wei Yang, if they don't see it, they are white-eyed wolves.

In the Qimen circle, after all, the phenomenon of seniority ranking cannot be avoided.

No one dares to break this rule, otherwise the Qimen circle will be chaotic in the future, the young ones don't respect the old ones, the old ones don't love the young ones, everyone should stop messing around.

Therefore, Wei Yang's attitude that a dead pig is not afraid of boiling water made several old monks unable to speak.

"Amitabha, Wei Zaichuan really lives up to his reputation." At this time, the fourth old monk who had been watching finally came over, clasped his hands together, and smiled.

He was as thin as a stick, with sharp eyes and a face of vajra wrath.

But anyone who has guilt in his heart will feel guilty when he sees him, and dare not look at him.

Wei Yang turned a blind eye and said, "Master?"

The old monk said: "The poor monk is wise."

"Now I understand, you are the four great monks of Shaolin Temple!" Wei Yang smiled.

"Wei has passed on the reputation again. Compared with Lu Zu's identity, the four old monks are just juniors." The old monk continued to answer, seeming a bit shy, and even praised Wei Yang.

Wei Yang raised his eyebrows.

Not happy, but a little dignified.

This old monk is not easy to deal with.

Don't be afraid of the ruthless, the fierce, but the yin.

"Okay, Master Zhiming, what do you want to say about my question?" Wei Yang smiled, and returned the old monk's question to him.

The old monk said calmly: "Buddha said cause and effect, there is cause and effect. Today, the Buddha's light disappeared, maybe it is not a bad thing. This matter is because the old monks and juniors are too obsessed. Wei Zaichuan, please bear with me, don't worry about it. After all, we It's junior."

Ah.

This old monk has something.

How about my seniority?

Wei Yang smiled and said, "Look at what you said, of course I don't care about it. My master Lu Dongbin is also known as Dafang Lu. There is no choice in how he behaves. I naturally want to learn from my master. Are you right?"

The old monk smiled, but he had a Vajra statue, and his smile was uglier than crying.

"Well, masters, I'm just here to play. Now that you guys are making such a big noise, I believe you will be busy later, so I won't bother you." After Wei Yang finished speaking, he turned around and was about to leave.

However, as soon as he moved, the three old monks took a step and stopped him.

Wei Yang narrowed his eyes: "What? It's too soft. Are you going to be hard?"

"Wei Zai said that he laughed. It's just that the seniors came to visit, but he was in a hurry. This is not the way of hospitality. My Shaolin Temple can be regarded as an authentic Buddhist sect. Now that we have come, the Shaolin Temple is enthusiastic and wants to stay for a few days. Could it be that Wei Zaichuan Don't you give me any face?" The old monk King Kong continued to speak.

Wei Yang paused, then smiled: "Are you sure you want to keep me?"

The Vajra Statue said: "Naturally, this is the etiquette of Shaolin Temple and the kindness of Buddhism."

Wei Yang said: "Okay, then I'll stay and stay for a few days, hehe, I've grown so big, I haven't lived in a temple before, it feels very novel."

"Temples are simple and light, so don't be disgusted if you hope to pass it on again."

"No, eating vegetarian food for a few days can also keep you healthy. Seeing that you are still strong and lively at such an age, it is obvious that the food in Shaolin Temple will not let me down."

Several old monks were silent again.

If it were someone else, a slap would knock shit out of him.

Such face-to-face ridicule, who can bear it?

But it was Wei Yang who said this, who could object?

The family is the reincarnation of Lu Zu, which is equivalent to the [-]th generation of ancestors of ordinary people. They suddenly resurrected and taught their children and grandchildren, even if they are seventy or eighty, who would dare to talk back?

Therefore, the four great monks should be ignored.

If you don't listen, don't listen, Wang Ba recites the scriptures.

Soon, the four great monks ordered the monks to arrange accommodation for Wei Yang.

It is a separate small courtyard, also called Zen room.

It looks very leaky, there are no decorations, but some simple layouts, it looks full of Zen, and there is more fragrance, which makes people feel peaceful.

This is probably the benefit brought by the incense and Buddha's light.

Practicing here, especially Buddhist practice, will get twice the result with half the effort.

No wonder Shaolin Temple still has such a strong background, it can cultivate the four great monks, and it is even possible that there are even more powerful Buddhist powers in private.

The one who brought Wei Yang here was a young novice monk, that is, a young monk aged sixteen or seventeen.

He looked a little shy, which was a sign of innocence.

After all, these days, with the explosion of information, everything can be seen on the Internet, children of seven or eight years old know more than people of 20 years old before, how can it be innocent, primary school students are starting to fall in love.

They are all seventeen or eighteen years old, and they still have a pure face, especially the eyes, which are like a clear spring without impurities.

In addition, Wei Yang felt a very pure Buddha's light from him.

This child must have achieved some success in Buddhism.

Letting this go, in any ordinary temple, you can at least be a host or something.

But here, he was just an ordinary little monk.

Shaolin Temple has a profound foundation and is so terrifying.

"Benefactor, you live here. If you need anything else, you can let me know. I'll be outside." The little monk clasped his hands together and said softly.

Wei Yang asked with a smile, "What's your name?"

The little monk quickly said: "My name is Xu Zhu."

Ok? ? ?

Wei Yang was taken aback, and looked at the little monk in surprise.

This name, at first glance, is full of great luck, and with such a handsome appearance, I am afraid that the future will be full of peach blossoms, with a lot of love debts, tsk tsk, Buddhism produces geniuses.

"Understood, thank you."

Only then did the little monk bend down and put his palms together, then turned and left.

Wei Yang watched the little monk leave the yard, and then the corners of his mouth rose.

If I leave, that's it.

But you keep me?

Tsk tsk, it's easier to ask God than to send God away.

Coincidentally, I can take this opportunity to make a new vest, a new vest, called Bodhidharma to pass it on again, how about it?

It seems that Bodhidharma existed longer than Lu Zu.

At that time, Qimen, no, we will be considered as Buddhists. How many old bald donkeys in this world will call Patriarch Master, kowtow to me, and give me gifts when they see me.

Lu Zu passed it on again, it belongs to Qimen, you don't need to call it, don't care.

It's ok.

Bodhidharma reintroduces it, if you don’t call me Patriarch, then I will publicize it to the outside world, Bodhidharma’s own disciples have been bullied, I want to join Taoism and betray Buddhism.

If it doesn’t work, I’ll go pick up girls, eat meat, and drink under the light of Bodhidharma, so that everyone in the world can see that I’m a scum of Buddhism.

The more he thought about it, the more funny he felt, Wei Yang couldn't help laughing.

"Tsk tsk, kid, what are you thinking about, smiling like a fool? Would you like to talk about it?"

Suddenly, a voice sounded.

Wei Yang paused, followed the sound, and found that it was an old beggar with disheveled hair and shabby clothes, lying on the stone slab at the gate of the yard, holding a chicken leg in one hand, eating well, and with the other hand, pick feet.

Wei Yang's expression froze.

Good guy, it wasn't there just now, but it popped up now?

This strength surpasses me too much, so I can't detect it at all.

Opening the spiritual eyes, Wei Yang's dog eyes were almost blinded by what he saw.

The purple energy on this head surged, as if a saint was alive, extremely noble.

Damn, did the gods come down to earth?

No, why does this old beggar feel a little familiar, where did he seem to have seen it before?

Wei Yang narrowed his eyes and stared at the old beggar.

"Hey, don't want to say it? I don't want to say it, I'm not willing to listen to it." The old beggar curled his dirty and greasy mouth, turned over, lay on the ground, raised his legs, gnawed on the chicken leg, and hummed a ditty. A leisurely one.

Wei Yang pouted.

Hey, is this your place?

Regardless of whether it belongs to Shaolin Temple or not, if it is arranged for me now, I am the temporary owner.

Relying on your high strength, just pretend to be aggressive in front of me?

Do you think I'm still the old me?

Now I have mastered the big killer and am not afraid of anything.

Wei Yang showed a meaningful smile, and without speaking, he took out an antimatter bomb and threw it at the old beggar.

Then, Wei Yang turned around and ran away.

The old beggar was taken aback.

The next moment, he looked at the antimatter bomb, which was about the size of an egg, and immediately felt the horror in it. His pupils shrank immediately, and he jumped up immediately.

"Oh shit, the black thunder is wiped out!"

While exclaiming, the old beggar jumped up and disappeared in an instant.

And Wei Yang stood at the gate of the yard at this time, watching the old beggar disappear, curled his lips and said: "Whatever you pretend, it's nothing."