"Nothing wrong."

Suddenly a call came from behind. Shen Yi looked back and saw his master Kong Xiang looking not far away.

Kong Xiang was still wearing the yellow monk's robe, and his face was slightly pale, but he could not conceal his uprightness and solemnity.

He was injured in the Demon-Suppressing Cave and was taken away for treatment by the pharmacist of Yakuo-in along with other monks. Now he is also temporarily living in Yakuo-in.

Shen Yi hurriedly stepped forward to greet him and said, "Master."

"Did you just talk to Almsgiver Chen?" Kong Xiang asked.

"Yes," Shen Yi said with a bitter smile, "Donor Chen asked his disciple to play a game of chess with him. The disciple didn't know the chess skills and lost miserably."

He did not hide his meeting with Chen Tianyuan, there was no need to hide it.

According to the abbot and insiders, Shen Yi was instructed by Chen Tianyuan to go to the Wu Zhi Conference to stop Wu Ai. It was normal for the two to meet and talk.

Of course, the content of the discussion needs to be hidden.

"Donor Chen's thoughts are unpredictable, so it's better not to get too close to him," Kong Xiang warned.

"Disciple understands."

Shen Yi knew that Kong Xiang was worried that he would fall into Chen Tianyuan's trap and become his pawn. Although the two parties had not yet registered the master-disciple relationship in the Discipline Academy, Kong Xiang did treat his disciple sincerely.

However, Shen Yi himself was not clean either.

Without the Zhaoyang Order sent by Chen Tianyuan, Shen Yi estimated that he would be exposed sooner or later. Therefore, he had to get on Chen Tianyuan's ship, otherwise he should consider running away in advance.

"It's good that you understand." Kong Xiang didn't know Shen Yi's details. When he saw Shen Yi agreeing, he nodded with satisfaction and said, "Come as a teacher, go to Luohan Hall to choose a reward for preventing you from being angry. Now you have both internal and external cultivation.

, and he has the magical power of subduing dragons and subduing tigers to circulate his strength, but he is still lacking in the method of protecting the way, so he can choose a martial arts to supplement it."

In fact, the only thing Shen Yi can openly fight with others now is Arhat Boxing. This can no longer be said to be lacking, it is basically equivalent to none.

Shen Yi was naturally happy about this, but before receiving the reward, he had not forgotten a certain senior brother who had supported him.

"Yesterday, there was some inconvenience at the Wu Zhi Conference, so I didn't make it clear."

Shen Yi clasped his hands together and said: "This time I was able to discover Wu Ai's plot in time, and it is also the credit of the disciples of Uncle Kong Kong. I want that senior brother to ask for credit."

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"Senior Brother Kong's disciple..." Kong Xiang thought for a moment, then suddenly said, "That tiger raised in the back mountain."

"Yes, that Senior Brother Tiger wants to officially join our temple." Shen Yi replied.

After all, he had accepted the Decepticon's favor. Without the three secret books it gave him, Shen Yi would not have been able to get to where he is today.

With the idea of ​​reciprocating a favor, Shen Yi naturally didn't mind helping him to have his name officially recorded on the monk's certificate.

"Let's leave this matter to Senior Brother Kong Kong. If such a big thing happens, even a wanderer like him should come back." Kong Xiang said.

That Senior Uncle Kong Kong was a world-famous wandering monk. His biggest hobby in life was wandering, and he couldn't see anyone at the critical moment, so Brother Hu placed his hopes on Shen Yi.

However, this wandering monk must be capable of wandering around in the strictly regulated place of Linglong Iron Temple for so long. To be honest, Shen Yi really wanted to meet this uncle Kong Kong.

Just when Shen Yi had this thought in his mind, a clear voice suddenly sounded.

"I thought I heard someone complimenting me on how handsome I am."

A handsome monk named Toyoshen, who looked to be about twenty years old, walked into the door of Yaowangyuan. He was dressed in white monk robes and a gold-patterned cassock.

Behind him was a big tiger, walking towards Master Kong Xiang and his disciples one behind the other.

"Junior Brother Kongxiang, you are committing bad words by speaking ill of others behind their backs."

The monk walked like the wind, walked closer in a few steps, pointed at his ear with his index finger, and chuckled: "I can feel it."

"Amitabha, congratulations to my brother for making further progress in the Ten Good Karma Sutras." Seeing this person, Kong Xiang showed a trace of helplessness on his face, and then he raised his palms and said.

Listening to the conversation between the two of them and the big tiger following the monk, it seems that he is the wandering monk.

To be honest, this was somewhat beyond Shen Yi's expectation.

According to his expectation, this emptiness was either a slovenly figure in Ji's formula, or he was dressed bohemianly and had the temperament of a prodigal.

The appearance of the person in front of me really doesn't match the rumors about him.

This thought just emerged from Shen Yi's mind, and he looked at it with a glance, half-smiling but not smiling: "Little monk, I sensed it, are you speaking ill of my uncle in your heart?"

Mind reading?

Shen Yi was really shocked this time.

"Amitabha, senior brother, please don't bully the juniors."

Kong Xiang's voice was solemn, with a calm and powerful temperament, and at the same time he explained to Shen Yi: "Disciple, don't let your mind be confused. The "Ten Good Karma Tao Sutra" practiced by this uncle can only induce feelings.

You can't understand other people's general mood towards you, so you can't delve into your mind. Don't let him distract you and lead you by the nose."

When Shen Yi heard this, his heart was fixed, and he immediately calmed his mind with the intention of subduing the dragon and subduing the tiger, so that distracting thoughts would not arise.

Seeing this, Kong Kong smacked his lips in a somewhat bored manner and said: "Really, like a master, there must be a disciple. If the master practices this boring martial arts, so does the apprentice. It's boring, it's really boring."

He shook his head, looking extremely bored, but there was a smile on his lips.

"But who told me that I just like to get along with people like you? Those guys who can't even deal with distracting thoughts are really annoying monks and I have a headache."

He put his hands behind his back and looked at Shen Yi. The big tiger behind him also grinned at Shen Yi.

"Master Nephew, this is the first time we meet. Master, let me give you a greeting gift. I heard that you like to practice martial arts, so Master will teach you a move."

Kong Kong suddenly stretched out his foot and scratched the ground. A strong wind rose from the ground, and his toes were like blades, leaving clear sword marks.

This sudden turn of events really caught Shen Yi off guard. It was only when he saw the gratitude in the big tiger's eyes that he felt something.

It seems that this person and Yihu heard the conversation between Shen Yi and Kong Xiang from a distance, and wanted to thank Shen Yi.

"This move is not the martial arts of our temple. You can learn it. Please pay attention."

As he spoke, Kong Kong's legs were like swords, slashing and stabbing through the air. The sharp and cold energy made Shen Yi unconsciously use the golden bell to defend himself.

When Kong Xiang saw this, his expression changed, "Senior Brother, where did this martial art come from?"

This is simply more serious than privately teaching martial arts to our sect. If someone from the Taoist sect saw it, they would probably go crazy.

"What are you afraid of? The Art of War has long been lost among the Taoist sects. I got it by chance. I can pass it on as I wish."
Chapter completed!