In the Zen room, a group of monks were surprised when they heard Lin Yang telling the story.

Even though the host Huiya had always been calm, he asked in a trembling voice: "Why is the style of the imperial seal? What are the words engraved on it?"

Lin Yang was impressed by this jade seal and his natural answer was correct, which made people believe it.

The host Huiya asked again, "What are the names of the descendants of the Duan family you mentioned?"

"It seems to be called Duan Xing."

After hearing this name, all the monks were heartbroken and were sure.

The smart monk said angrily: "It's really this idle guy who has become a flower-picking thief. It's really abominable and he is not worthy of being a descendant of the Duan family."

Huiya host sighed: "It's a misfortune to my family. I think my Dali Duan royal family has always been kind to others and benefit the people. Unexpectedly, such a rebellious son and committing evil everywhere, it is a crime to die."

Lin Yang suddenly realized that these old monks were descendants of the Duan royal family. They lived in seclusion in the temple and were even poor and poor, wearing ragged clothes, but always maintaining the integrity they deserve, which is admirable.

"That... I have punished Duan Xing for all the masters, and used special means to prevent him from being intimate with women in the future, and sent him to prison."

In other words, Duan Xing was the great-grandson of Huiya, who was also a junior of other monks. It is logical that they are inevitably protected, but a group of monks understand the righteousness and agree with Lin Yang's approach, which is very pleased.

The host Huiya actually bowed to Lin Yang and said, "Thank you, Mr. Lin, for taking action for good and letting that evil son get the punishment he deserves. I and others are very grateful."

Lin Yang hurriedly said, "Master, you are so polite. Don't do this. You can't afford it."

The host of Huiya looked embarrassed and said, "There is only one thing. I hope Mr. Lin knows that the six-meer sword is the secret of the Duan family's non-transmission. It must not be allowed to be peeped by outsiders. However, you have practiced it. According to the rules, your martial arts should be abolished..." Lin Yang was shocked, and cold sweat oozed out of his forehead. After going through a lot of hardships, he advanced to the realm of the Martial Emperor and possessed the superb skills. If he was abolished, life would be worse than death.

"Master, I really don't know this rule. Please give me a chance, don't ruin my martial arts."

Huiya presided over the conversation and said, "I know that practicing is not easy, and I can't bear to do that. However, the rules left by my ancestors cannot be violated. Therefore, if you do not abolish your martial arts, you can only imprison the donor in Tianlong Temple, so that you will be isolated from the world and no longer step into the world."

Lin Yang couldn't help but hesitate. Do you want me to be a monk in the temple all my life? I will never have the chance to be with the flower world in the future. It's a bit sad. However, when he thought that Wan Ling was so heartless, he almost killed him with a sword. He couldn't help but feel discouraged and thought that so what about going down the mountain, it was nothing. It would be better to concentrate on practicing martial arts in the temple and not care about the world.

Lin Yang nodded with some difficulty, "Okay, I promise you that I will stay in the temple in the future and listen to the teachings of all the masters."

The host Huiya showed joy on his face, "Since the donor agree, that's great. You have a destiny to be with Buddhism, so stay here with peace of mind in the future."

Lin Yang had a flash of inspiration in his mind, and he had a little Jiujiu in his heart. His six-mechanical swords had never completely mastered the essence. Since these old monks were all Duan royal family, they must be good at this skill. They might as well learn from their masters and use them to pass the boring time.

The boy hurriedly said, "I have a reluctant request to cut my hair into a monk. I will worship you under the master's sect. I would like to ask you to give me a favor."

All these monks were shocked. They didn't expect that this son would become a monk and proposed to be a master. But did you think of how high the seniority of the host should be? You became his disciple. What other young monks in the temple call you?

I thought the abbot would refuse, but no one expected that the host Huiya smiled and said, "Well, I will accept you as a disciple and give you the Dharma name Zhishan."

"Thank you for your accomplishment."

Lin Yang struggled to get up and was about to kneel down and kowtow, but was stopped by the old monks and said that it would be enough to have this intention. After all, he was injured and asked him to sit on the bench and wait for his orphan.

Later, everything was ready, Huiya presided over and used a razor to cut Lin Yang's hair and explained the rules and regulations.

There was a young and handsome monk in Tianlong Temple, with a very high generation. He was a brother of Zhi, and young monks such as Zihuan wanted to call him his uncle.

...In the evening, a beautiful Hanfu girl came to Tianlong Temple in vain, stepped into the mountain gate, and appeared in front of the hall.

This woman attracted the attention of several young monks such as Zihuan, and they all stared blankly, and were shocked.

Isn’t this the legendary fairy?

So beautiful! Tianlong Temple has been in decline for many years and has never been visited. Now a young and beautiful woman appears, wearing an ancient long skirt, which is really weird.

The person who came was not someone else. After Xiao Zhining who quietly went down the mountain, he came to Dali and asked the locals and found out that Tianlong Temple was said to be descendants of the Duan royal family, so he hurried over.

As for Lin Yang's cell phone, she couldn't get through and didn't know where the person was, which made her very anxious.

Seeing Zihuan and five other monks standing in a daze, Xiao Zhining came closer and clasped her hands together and said, "Senior brothers, the little girl is polite."

The sound is soft and beautiful, like the sound of nature! Even if these young monks have seen women in the market, they have never seen such beautiful women. Their skin is as beautiful as cream and their faces are so beautiful that they are simply suffocating.

In an instant, the five monks all blushed and looked embarrassed.

Monk Zihuan stuttered, "Do you... have something to do?"

Xiao Zhining said softly: "The little woman has something to ask, is there a young man coming to the temple recently?"

Another monk Ziyan rushed to say, "Yes," but his senior brother Zihuan pulled off his sleeve and was stared fiercely. He suddenly woke up and swallowed the second half of his words back.

"No, no outsiders come to the temple. Please come back with the female donor."

Monk Zihuan was afraid that the visitor would be unkind, so he issued an order to expel the guests.

Xiao Zhining is extremely smart and kind-hearted. She guessed it all at once. Lin Yang is very likely to be in the temple. She is excited and tears flash in her eyes.

The girl said, "Senior Brother, don't misunderstand me. I'm not a bad guy. Lin Yang was seriously injured. He is my fiancé, so I came here from all the way and asked my senior brother to let me see him."

In order to meet the person he cared about the most, Xiao Zhining took the initiative and quietly went down the mountain with his master on his back, without fear of calling himself Lin Yang's fiancée.

The beauty is as charming as pear blossoms in the rain, making people feel pity! Even monks can't stand it, after all, they are not a stern heart, and they all believe it.

The youngest monk Ziyu was in his early twenties and almost cried, and said hurriedly: "Senior Brother, he is the fiancée of Master Huishan. If you come here from such a distance, you can let her meet you."

Xiao Zhining was secretly shocked and asked, "Senior Brother, who are you talking about Master Huishan?"

Monk Ziyu responded, "It's your fiancé Lin Yang, but he has already become a monk, and his Dharma name is Huishan, and he has become our uncle."

"ah!"

Xiao Zhining was so beautiful that she was struck by lightning. What happened? Lin Yang actually became a monk?

The girl said in a trembling voice: "Where are others? Let me see him quickly."
Chapter completed!