Suddenly, Ye Zihao couldn't help but become curious.
Originally, he was worried about how he would be able to see Master Ciyun. What he didn't expect was that the old man had already thought about it for him.
It seems that my old man is quite interesting!
Ye Zihao sighed from the bottom of his heart.
"The solution is very simple, just ring the bronze bell and it won't work! How big a big deal is this? It's so simple!"
Old Man Ye grinned and deliberately teased.
"Depend on!"
As a result, Ye Zihao complained on the spot. At this moment, he even thought of another sentence...
Sure enough, my old man is cruel enough!
"Ha ha ha ha!"
Old Man Ye laughed, obviously he was teasing Ye Zihao on purpose just now.
"Old man! If you act like this, your family ties will be broken sooner or later!"
Ye Zihao complained in confusion and spoke.
At this time, Old Man Ye restrained his smile and his tone became a little more serious.
"You brat, if you want to get Master Ciyun's advice, the prerequisite is that you can ring the bronze bell! You also know that experts like us will not easily give advice to others! The style of an expert,
You know!"
Old man Ye boasted a little and said deliberately.
"Depend on!"
Ye Zihao couldn't help but complain again. After all, his old man is still the most cruel!
There is nothing wrong with this!
…
Finally, Ye Zihao hung up the phone in confusion.
After making this call, Ye Zihao only knew that the mysterious old man was Master Ciyun, and his strength should be lower than that of Old Man Ye. As for his strength, Ye Zihao had no idea.
However, the more Master Ciyun acted like this, Ye Zihao thought that he wanted to see his strength.
Old Man Ye said that if you want to see Master Ciyun, you must first ring the bronze bell.
If he can't even ring the bronze bell, it also shows that his strength is not enough for Master Ciyun to take action.
In response, Ye Zihao became even more determined to practice with concentration!
In the following time, every time Ye Zihao felt that he had a breakthrough, he would try to hit the bronze bell.
Despite this, he still could not ring the bronze bell.
This guy even acted clever and said he wanted Master Ciyun to come out and meet him.
However, Master Ciyun was an eminent monk, so he still told Ye Zihao... When the bronze bell rings, it's time to meet!
Regarding this, Ye Zihao was quite puzzled and speechless!
Perhaps because he did not believe in evil, Ye Zihao increased his practice time. As time went by, he also felt that the aura in his body was getting stronger and stronger, as if he had a feeling that he could break through at any time!
He felt that his strength had improved so much that he should be able to ring the bronze bell.
So, he went to Qingming Temple again.
early morning!
Qingming Temple was shrouded in rain and fog, and the entire temple seemed to be in a fairyland.
Seeing this fairyland-like scenery, Ye Zihao even understood why Master Ciyun chose this place, because it was indeed very suitable for cultivation.
People are here!
No matter how irritable the mind is, it will slowly calm down. And the most taboo thing in cultivation is the irritable mind!
Early in the morning, Ye Zihao drove to the parking lot of Qingming Temple.
Maybe he comes here so often recently that even the young monk who cleans the temple knows him.
"Donor Ye, are you here again? Uncle Ciyun will not see you."
A young monk who was about 0 years old couldn't help but make a joke.
He and Ye Zihao are considered to be of the same age, so the more they see each other, the more they talk. As a result, they became acquainted with each other the first time and became acquainted with each other the second time. They were quite easy to talk to.
Even Xiao Monk usually made fun of Ye Zihao.
As for Ye Zihao coming here, almost all the monks in Qingming Temple know the reason why.
None of them had ever heard the bronze bell near Master Ciyun's residence ring.
The only person who heard it was the old man, but that was decades ago, and no one knew whether it made any sound or not.
"shit!"
"Brother, I am here to ring the bronze bell today! I will definitely ring it!"
Ye Zihao said confidently.
As a result, the young monk made a joke and said: "Donor Ye, this is the tenth time you have said this!"
"Go! Go! Go!"
"Hurry up and sweep the floor! Are you going to be lazy if you don't sweep the floor?"
After being exposed, Ye Hao suddenly felt half dead with embarrassment.
However, he didn't blame the young monk. After all, he and the young monk were quite easy to talk to.
"Then the young monk won't disturb Donor Ye. Anyway, in a few days, Donor Ye will say the same thing again! Haha!" The young monk laughed.
As a result, just when Ye Zihao was about to get angry, he had already fled far away.
"Damn! You're a fast runner! After all, it's a waste of talent for you to become a monk. If you're so good at talking, why don't you learn cross talk! Really!"
Ye Zihao couldn't help but complain and said.
After a while!
He once again came to the door of the thatched cottage where Master Ciyun lived.
"Senior! I'm here again! Today, can you come out and meet, have a few sips of wine, and talk about life?"
Ye Zihao is not serious at all. He comes too often and even makes jokes with Master Ciyun.
However, Master Ciyun also knew his character, so he did not blame him.
"Monks, don't drink!"
Master Ciyun's old voice came from the room, and it was obvious that he had not been fooled by Ye Zihao.
"Really?"
"Monks, don't drink!"
Master Ciyun repeated the sentence and said.
"..."
In response, Ye Zihao's forehead darkened, and then he thought to himself: It's really hard to deceive the elderly nowadays, they are all old foxes!
But Ye Zihao didn't care so much. After all, the purpose of coming here was to ring the bronze bell. Once the bronze bell was ringed, would he still be worried that Master Ciyun wouldn't come out to meet him?
As long as Master Ciyun gives you some guidance, your strength will definitely improve a lot.
At this time, Ye Zihao walked to the side of the bronze bell and even reached out to touch the fingerprint that Old Ye had high-fived before.
"How much strength does it take to sink this handprint so deeply? That old man is simply a monster!"
Ye Zihao admired him from the bottom of his heart.
He couldn't even hit the bell. What about this old man? When he was young, he slapped a handprint on the bronze bell with only 50% of his strength.
Ye Zihao felt horrified just thinking about it. What surprised him even more was that Old Man Ye was already so strong at that time, but he was recovering from his injuries in Qingming Temple.
So here comes the question, old man Ye was so powerful back then, who was it that hurt him?
To be able to injure Old Man Ye, that person must be more terrifying than Old Man Ye.
So who is the master? After so many years, has he been tortured to death?
Ye Zihao was full of curiosity. Regarding this question, he even called Old Man Ye and asked him who the master who injured Old Man Ye was.
But the old man didn’t say who it was, he just told him that that person is still alive! (To be continued)