Self-cultivation of male support

Now Shi Yan is undoubtedly angry, very angry.

He settled all the karma in the world, and started to retreat with full confidence. The retreat lasted for ten years. Just now, for a moment, he really felt that he was about to succeed in ascension, and in fact he was really about to succeed.

Unexpectedly, a story that was late in this world fell from the sky halfway, but this story is useless to Shi Yan now, except for hindering his ascension path.

The development of the plot and the reality have gone completely different ways, except that the male and female protagonists are actually married, Cheng Changqing, the affectionate male supporting role who insists on doing things to the end, is married and has children, with both sons and daughters.

The vicious supporting actress Zhou Yulong who is jealous of the heroine has already lost her family, so she has a choice.

But the current results of the important male and female supporting roles have nothing to do with Shi Yan himself. The progress between the male and female protagonists without the interference of others is slow, and the grievance value cannot meet the requirements of this small world.

Therefore, the will of the world pinned the blame on Shi Yan, since Shi Yan is also a male supporting role anyway, so Shi Yan can complete this task by himself.

As for the consequences of not completing it?Isn't that obvious?

Obviously, his strength has reached the point of soaring, Shi Yan just wanted to experience that kind of mysterious and mysterious feeling, but he just gritted his teeth and refused to give in, what can Shi Yan do?

So Shi Yan was so angry that he accidentally blew up the only road in Yanshan that was passable by pedestrians.

It was really bombed, the rocks were shocked, the rocks were shocked, the dust was flying, and it alarmed half of the capital. The great monks next door who once hated the small Taoist temple had long forgotten that Shi Yan, a national teacher with a very weak sense of existence. exist.

As a result, when Shi Yan made a move, the main hall of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple next door shook three times. The most annoying and frightening thing was that the Buddha statue in the main hall was in disrepair or something. There was no one in the hall at the time, and no one was injured.

But even so, it was enough for the great monks who saw that scene to panic.

Shi Yan felt that he had restrained himself very much, and he didn't know that his slap had already attracted countless people in the capital to watch the excitement at the foot of Yanshan Mountain.

Of course, there may still be a large number of believers worshiping at the foot of the mountain, thinking that there are living gods here.

The busiest thing today is probably the two Tibetan mastiffs that have been salted for several years, and finally have a place to use. It is not an exaggeration to say that tears flowed down my face with excitement.

Shi Yan just felt that he possessed a majestic power. A 16-year-old boy with black hair and shawl, crossed his legs and looked at his palm, and asked Xiaojia: "I feel that I have the strength to fight against the will of the world. Tell me, do I want it?" Try to leave by force?"

Xiao Jia threw down the game console in his hand, lay flat and said, "Team leader, you said that he is gnashing his teeth and suppressing you, which means that there is a reason why he must do this. If you mess around, it is very likely that the will of the world and You are dead.

I marry a chicken and follow the chicken, so I have no choice but to watch you continue to die. If you have the determination to die, I can only support you in my heart. "

Shi Yan put away his palms, stood up and opened the door, his actions seemed to be radiant, making it difficult for people to see his true face, he slowly looked up to the sky with his hands behind his back, a cloud in the sky made a shape in the direction of Shi Yan Smiling and flattering expression.

Shi Yan: "..."

Shi Yan: All right, seeing how humble you are, I will forcefully not confront you, but don't even think about entrusting me to be a vicious supporting role, it's too cheap.

Let Shi Yan be the vicious male supporting role, obviously he can reap more grievances, but Shi Yan is really not interested.

Yun Duo, who waved his hand and wanted to continue bargaining with Shi Yan, completely dissipated halfway through the change and could not gather again.

Shi Yan: Your friends refuse to receive your messages and block you.

At the same time, Abbot Yueshan, who was in retreat, vomited blood, his body was shaky, and he walked out of the door in a nonchalant way, just in time to see Xiangyun, who was posing in the direction of the small monastery with a humble and flattering smile.

Abbot Yueshan took a deep breath, his hands trembling with excitement, and bowed reverently towards the direction where the clouds disappeared.

Suddenly, I feel that things that I have been unable to figure out and can't get out of, suddenly become transparent, and the whole person is refreshed and broad-minded.

Abbot Yueshan had the same feeling, and Zhou Yulong, who was chanting scriptures in the Western Mountain Taoist Temple, also realized something when he saw this scene.

What Shi Yan didn't expect the most was that Monk Mingguang was shoveling soil at the back of the Bodhidharma Courtyard. The other party put down the shovel in his hand, sat cross-legged on the ground, put his palms together, and began to chant sutras.

As for the other people who saw this scene, most of them were like ordinary people at the foot of Yanshan Mountain, thinking that it was a divine manifestation, kneeling and kneeling in the direction of Yanshan Mountain, praying and worshiping, chanting words, listening carefully, all It's some shit that wants to get something for nothing and ask for God's blessing.

Shi Yan could easily know everything that happened in Yanshan Mountain. He raised his eyebrows, and his voice spread throughout Yanshan Mountain in an instant: "Everyone go back, the place of Taoist cultivation, there is no need for others to disturb you."

The sound seemed to be in everyone's ears. Some people felt that the Lingtai was clear when they heard it, some people were startled and panicked, and some people turned pale and fled.

At the same time, the unrecognizable mountain road that was blown up by Shi Yan in a fit of anger, seemed to be rewinding, and it returned to its original state in a blink of an eye, but it felt that the trees in the mountain were more lush, and even the air at the foot of the mountain became fresher.

Zang Da Zang Er's fur was smoother. All this made He Wu feel flustered. He didn't know whether the person with the current ability was the master he knew.

Following all these changes, the words on the wooden sign at the foot of the mountain that read "no entry to the royal family" seem to be newly engraved, wanton and unrestrained, as if they don't take anyone seriously.

Seeing this wooden sign, He Wucai put the heart that jumped out of his throat back into his stomach, thinking that the master is still the master who is always the same.

In less than half a day, Shi Yan Guoshi in the small Taoist temple on Yanshan Mountain achieved a positive result and became a fairy. The news spread throughout the capital, including all the miracles that happened here. There are too many people who have seen it with their own eyes. What they saw at that time, everyone felt that the book was used and hated less, and they couldn't tell the shock they felt at that time.

As soon as it was spread, more people rushed to the foot of Yanshan Mountain after hearing the news, and there were still those who did not believe in evil and wanted to rush to Yanshan Mountain.

In the past, I heard about the evil gates of Yanshan Mountain. In addition, this place is remote and adjacent to Wanfo Temple. It is not that the royal family is looking for death, and no outsider wants to set foot on Yanshan Mountain.

Now some people are curious, do not believe in evil, and want to go into the mountain to see what is going on, but they lift up one foot, seeing the steps of Yanshan Mountain in front of them, and they still can't step out.

With all the strength of breastfeeding, the whole person's forehead was covered with cold sweat, and he couldn't step on the ground, and couldn't take a step. At the same time, the sign on the "royal family is not allowed to enter" did not know when the font on it changed. It became "No entry without invitation".

It was only when this person sat on the ground with no strength that the people around him noticed this silent change.

Some people who don't believe in evil tried it a few times, and all kinds of things about Yanshan became more mysterious.

Since the living gods are not allowed to go up the mountain to worship, what does it matter?We can worship at the foot of the mountain!This is the well-known national teacher of our Xihua country. As long as you are sincere, the national teacher will definitely protect you!

Within three days, the incense burning at the foot of the mountain was full of people, and the tributes were filled to the brim. It was even more lively than the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple next door.

If there is no incense burner and candles, believers can bring their own.There is no statue of Master Guoshi, and no one has seen what the 16-year-old Master Guoshi looks like now. It doesn't matter. I heard that the living god is the only son of General Feng Ziran, and he must look like General Feng. Please ask someone to follow General Feng Pinch one when I was young.

Shi Yan, who was made into a statue like his own father, laughed out loud at the prudish cousin of his uncle's family, slumped on the futon without any image, rubbed his stomach and asked his aunt, "Is Nianqing like this at home?" ?”

My aunt was tidying up a box of clothes they brought up for Shi Yan, and said with a helpless smile: "No, I have been so serious since I was born, and I don't know how to smile. Your uncle and I are not so stuffy, I don’t know why Nian Qing’s temperament was born.”

Cheng Nianqing, who is ten years old this year, is sitting upright on the futon. After hearing what his mother said, with eyes that resembled his father Cheng Changqing, he said seriously to Shi Yan: "Cousin, you are a national teacher, and the national teacher should do what you want." There is a degree, there is a sitting position."

Zang Da Zang Er, who had retired from the position of the gatekeeper, raised Shi Yan with his head, making Shi Yan lean on them lazily, sticking out their tongues to play with each other in satisfaction.

Only then did Shi Yan ask Cheng Nianqing with a smile: "The cousin who has no limits, isn't he a national teacher?"

This question stumped Cheng Nianqing. Although he had never seen this cousin since he was born, and today was the first meeting between the two, he had heard many stories about this cousin since he was a child. In the past, the teahouse storytellers in the capital were still telling the story of his cousin who bravely entered the Xiyue camp, alone, and took the head of the general among the thousands of troops to avenge his uncle and aunt.

But now, Mr. Storyteller has a new theme, and he has started to tell the story of the day when his cousin became a fairy, and the world changed color.

Besides, the family has to send things to the mountain several times a month, and has everything needed for food, clothing, housing and transportation. Since he can remember, he has lived in the mountain with his parents for a few days every year, and lives in the yard next door.

It is said that the courtyard next door used to be lived by cousin Changqing. Cousin Changqing now lives in the south of the Yangtze River. He brought his wife and children back to Beijing the year before last. Said it was delivered by cousin Shi Yan.

Therefore, when Cheng Nianqing saw Shi Yan, he didn't feel that Shi Yan was an unattainable living fairy at all. He just felt that this cousin was not at all the same as the person his parents said, um, a little too lively.

Cheng Nianqing pursed her lips, and involuntarily touched the rosary on her wrist.

Shi Yan looked even more amusing, the rosary was wrapped around his wrist three times, and Shi Yan recognized it as a gift from him at a glance.

Seeing that the son was in trouble, the aunt didn't help, but said to Shi Yan in a warm voice: "My aunt has been used to wielding knives and guns all her life, so she only started to pick up needles and thread and learn to make clothes for you in the past few years.

Now that I can finally get it out, the box I don’t make for you is enough to last you for several years.

The socks I sewed for your uncle two years ago, for some reason, after wearing them for less than a day, the toes leaked out. Your uncle went to a colleague’s house as a guest, and the owner of that house admired the style of Wei and Jin Dynasties and insisted that the guests wear wooden clogs.

When your uncle took off his shoes and exposed his toes, he was laughed at for a long time, and my aunt never dared to let the family members wear the clothes she made again, for fear of causing another joke. "

Uncle seems to have become more peaceful these years, and said with a smile: "Our own family doesn't pay so much attention, but you, Yan, what are your plans for the future?

Before we went up the mountain, many people had already gathered at the foot of the mountain. It was quite boring to see your father's young statue as you, kowtowing and prostrating. "

The aunt folded the clothes neatly, and said to Shi Yan: "Aunt originally thought that if they want to worship, they can worship, your father has done so much to protect the family and the country, what's wrong with worshiping?

Looking back and thinking about it, it's really boring. It's asking for a son, a high official and a generous salary, and asking for everything to come true. According to your father's behavior, you are so annoying that you don't bother to talk to him. "

It was Cheng Nianqing who said another thing at this time: "Cousin, some businessmen at the foot of the mountain seem to see business opportunities and want to build teahouses and restaurants at the foot of Yanshan Mountain to earn money from pilgrims. If you don't want to, you should think about it as soon as possible." solution."

After all, this cousin seems to really like to be quiet.

Shi Yan rubbed his cousin's head and said casually: "Don't worry, they won't succeed."