After Yan Xiaolan, Qin Hu and others arduously walked the Shu Road, which was difficult to reach the sky, they finally arrived at the Golden Summit of Mount Emei. When they entered the courtyard, the first thing they met was a young monk with a round head and a smooth head.
, some naughty and cute.
"Little master, we are here to learn martial arts. Could you please show us the way?" Yan Xiaolan politely explained her purpose to the young monk.
"Haha, my sister is here to learn martial arts. I thought she was here to burn incense and worship Buddha." The young monk scratched his head and snickered. He had been detained by the old guys in the Zen Martial Arts Academy for almost a year. Today,
I finally managed to sneak out, but I didn't expect that as soon as I came out, I met the interesting sister Yan Xiaolan.
Well, many young people nowadays, whether they are men or women, like martial arts, but most of them just find a gym or a more advanced martial arts hall or a martial arts school to keep fit and learn something.
Regarding self-defense, there are very few people like Yan Xiaolan who go to Mount Emei specifically to learn martial arts.
"Jingtong, why did you run out without permission?"
Just when Yan Xiaolan wanted to continue talking to the young monk, a kind-hearted old monk appeared in everyone's sight like a ghost.
"Master, Jingtong knows that he was wrong, so he should go back and continue to face the wall and think about his mistakes!" The little monk touched his head and ran away.
"Master, we meet again." Yan Xiaolan ran over joyfully and wanted to give the old monk a warm hug. Unexpectedly, the old monk ducked slightly and Yan Xiaolan jumped away.
"Yes, I have long said that my fate with the benefactor is not over yet." The old monk was neither happy nor sad, and Yan Xiaolan was embarrassed. At the beginning, she was looking for life and death in Mount Emei.
"I want to learn martial arts, please accept me as your disciple." After a while of embarrassment, Yan Xiaolan gave up and knelt in front of the old monk with a bang. The old monk witnessed this scene, but he neither
He helped him up and without saying another word to Yan Xiaolan, he turned around leisurely, leaving an afterimage on the spot and quickly disappeared in front of everyone.
"Mount Emei really hides many masters." Everyone sighed, and Qin Hu bowed to help Yan Xiaolan.
"Uncle Qin, please lead everyone to find a place to rest. It's getting dark soon. If I guessed correctly, the master should be testing my perseverance." Yan Xiaolan was still kneeling and said to Qin Hu. Qin
Seeing that Yan Xiaolan had made up her mind, Hu didn't say anything more and led everyone to find a place to stay.
It was getting dark, and Yan Xiaolan had been kneeling for several hours. Finally, she couldn't hold on any longer. She was exhausted and felt dizzy. As she watched her fall sideways to the right, there was already a gap between her body and the ground.
When there was only a small distance, a figure suddenly appeared and helped her stand up.
"Master, please accept me as your disciple." Yan Xiaolan looked at the familiar face of the visitor, smiled happily, tilted her head, and immediately fainted in the visitor's arms.
Yinhan is crossing a long distance in darkness, the moonlight is as cool as water, and the stars in the sky are constellating the moon. Under the interplay of starlight and moonlight, the world is harmonious and beautiful.
When Yan Xiaolan was lying on a wooden bed, a shooting star streaked across the night sky, signaling to the world that it was time to pray.
"You have indeed given me too much touch of life. I no longer hate you! Now, whether you are at the end of the world or at the end of the world, I sincerely hope that you live happily every day... Meteor,
Please wish that girl who has turned around a happy and safe life!"
Shangguan Wudao stood in front of the window, looking at the fleeting shooting star infatuatedly, praying silently in his heart for the woman he once loved and hated. At this time, Yan Xiaolan's voice and smile appeared in front of him at an inappropriate time.