Chapter 1258

"Well, it's OK. I'm not a foodie. It's important to do business." I waved. I didn't expect master Chen to be so enthusiastic. But then again, I haven't had a meal with master Chen for such a long time in the capital. It's a bit hard to say.

Under the leadership of master Chen, I came to an ancient temple. From the outside, it was even shabby. After entering the temple, I saw a little monk sweeping the floor. Although it was only a simple thing, he was very serious.

"Little monk, how about your master?" Master Chen shouted, wondering.

"Mr. Chen, he went out at noon. I don't know where he went." The little monk raised his head and replied with a smile.

At this time, there was a hearty laugh outside the door, "ha ha, here comes old Chen."

I didn't see him. I asked him to get up first. Then a figure came in. He was wearing a monk's clothes, cloth shoes and holding two donkey meat in his hand. One of them had eaten most of them, and there was still oil on his mouth. If it wasn't for master Chen's politeness, I couldn't connect him with the superior. However, his aura was unpredictable It's just because it's out of place that it's all the more special.

Is this the wine and meat monk? Although I have doubts in my heart, I don't have any expression on my face.

"Brother yuan, don't be hurt." Chen Zongshi took the initiative to say hello, although they are all in the capital, but usually there is nothing important, and it is very difficult to get together, calculate it, almost a few years did not meet.

"Come here, taste it. The donkey meat just came out of the oven is so delicious that it's irresistible." The man is quite enthusiastic.

Chen Zongshi picked it up and handed it to me. This move fell into the eyes of monk yuan. He was a little surprised.

I'm a little embarrassed, "thank you, Yuan Gaoren."

"High man? Don't call me that. Just call me uncle yuan. If you remember correctly, you should be Chen's favorite student, right He narrowed his eyes slightly, as if he could see everything.

I took a deep breath, and tried to be modest. "Yes, uncle yuan, but I'm just lucky. I can't talk about any successful students."

"Hey, you don't need to be modest. If you kill the Dharma protector of the five poisons cult, you're not a very satisfied student. A group of disciples from the six major martial arts schools, including the elite leaders of the Zhenwu Pavilion, are afraid that they will hit the wall together." Monk yuan shook his head and said, "young man, you should be crazy, arrogant and arrogant. If you are too modest, you will be hypocritical. Understand?"

"Er..." I'm a little puzzled. Do you teach the younger generation this way? These days, apart from the people with the aura of the leading role and the people who are too crazy and too proud, there will be no good ending in general. This is reflected in many times in my past experience.

Of course, there are some reasons for what monk Yuan said. It's right to be young and vigorous, and to be low-key. But when it's time to be high-key, you can't swallow your breath. I still remember that after killing Zhou Ziang in the hall kicking match, you can't help shouting. Who the fuck is there.

At that time, the feeling of blood boiling and trembling was fresh in people's memory, and they really felt their growth and progress.

"Come on, brother yuan, according to your teaching method, he will go to heaven. Let's go in and talk about business." Master Chen had a fight.

I was eating Donkey Meat fire, and I followed them. Before long, I went to a small courtyard.

"Old Chen, this time you're here, it's something to do with the people in the devil Kingdom, isn't it?" Monk yuan asked casually.

"It's true that I can't hide it from you..." master Chen nodded. In fact, monk yuan, a layman disciple of northern Shaolin, practiced in Shaolin for more than 20 years when he was young. He had the chance to be a high-level person, but how could he be upright and quick to talk, offended some people, so he was exiled to the national protection temple. Of course, what he thought was very clear. Everything should follow the circumstances, only The face of "Buddhism" is the result of cultivation. As for where to practice, it doesn't matter.

Moreover, the disciples of Shaolin Temple are not unable to eat meat, but they are more advocating to replace meat with vegetarians. Of course, it is unrealistic to live near the snack street and completely eliminate the temptation of this delicious food.

Next, master Chen explained the current situation of the nightmares. Monk yuan's face was slightly dignified. Although he was exiled here, he was also responsible for some important tasks. It can be seen from the name of the national protection temple.

"No, even if the nightmares occupy Miss Li's body, it's impossible to return the ghost to the world. There is no necessary condition here." Monk yuan did not hesitate to analyze.

Master Chen was a little hesitant. At a glance, I was hesitant. It is estimated that what monk Yuan said is pure Yang blood essence. Once the secret is said, the relationship between blood devil and me will be revealed. It is impossible for a smart person like monk yuan to guess it.

However, master Chen is obviously asking for my advice. Forget it. I can't care so much about dealing with the nightmares. If the nightmares are more beautiful, I'm afraid I haven't had a chance to deal with the blood demons, and I'm drained by her. That's the most sad thing."Uncle yuan, to be honest, I have pure Yang blood, so the night maid has been trying to get close to me..." I would like to tell him, naturally out of trust.

"Pure Yang blood!!!" Upon hearing these four words, monk yuan could not calm down, his face twitched twice, and he looked at me again with an odd meaning.

Even in the martial arts era hundreds of years ago, Chunyang blood is the highest blood in the world. No matter it's a famous school, a decent school, or a devil's way, they are all searching for it, hoping to find someone with this blood.