The status of the third elder in Qingshan Temple is basically the same as that of the abbot, Xuanzheng and others. Although the realm of the third elder is not high, he is unfortunately a bit older. In addition, he is of the same generation as Duan Chen, so
The disciples of Qingshan Temple respect these three elders from the bottom of their hearts, but fortunately, all three elders are in seclusion. Those who like to meditate and learn Taoism hide in the caves in the back mountain every day.
Waiting for the day when you become a Buddha, if you are a martial arts monk, you are also an ascetic who does not care about worldly affairs, in order to reach the Xuantian realm as soon as possible. The third elder is the representative of the ascetic monks, and he hides behind the mountains every day to practice.
Although the Qingshan Temple's boxing technique was not created by the third elder, the third elder knew this boxing technique very well and spent a lot of energy on this boxing technique when he was young.
Everyone looked at the angry third elder. Everyone's expression was very embarrassing, especially Hong Rui. It was a huge shame for him to lose to the young monk Wujie. At this time, he even called his master.
After coming out, Hong Rui felt that he had no more shame standing here, even if his realm was indeed
It's not really high, but losing to a fourth-generation disciple is still unjustifiable. If Hong Rui were based on seniority, he would be in the same generation as Xuan Zheng, but Xuan Zheng is now a master of the third level of Xuantian. Looking at the entire Daliang, he is also a master.
A peak-level existence, but looking at himself, he couldn't even beat a stupid disciple of Xuan Zheng.
The third elder looked around at the people in the square. After a moment of silence, he shouted in a low voice: "Who allowed you to compete privately?"
"Master, I realize my mistake!" Hong Rui replied quickly.
The third elder turned to look at Hong Rui, frowned and said, "You can't even defeat a fourth-generation disciple. You really let me down, it's embarrassing!"
Hong Rui looked embarrassed when he heard this.
Wujie frowned and looked at the third elder beside him, his expression very hesitant. He was hesitating whether he should leave at this time.
"Why are you competing?" The third elder looked at Hong Rui and asked.
"Actually, it's nothing. I just heard that Senior Nephew Wujie is also in No Man's Land, so I wanted to give it a try to see what level Senior Nephew Wujie is now." Hong Rui is not stupid enough to tell the truth.
fundamental.
But how could this trick be hidden from the eyes of the third elder? He glanced at Hong Rui lightly, and then asked the young monk Wujie, "Is this what happened to Wujie?"
"No!" The little monk shook his head.
Everyone looked a little surprised. After all, what Hong Rui said just now should be reasonable and reasonable. No matter who is at fault for today's incident, Hong Rui's words are fair.
"Then tell me what happened today." The third elder asked expressionlessly with his hands behind his back.
"Today, after I listened to the abbot's lecture, I had nothing to do, so I came over to see how other people practice martial arts. After I came over, I looked at it, and then I thought it was not interesting, so I squatted on the ground and watched the ants. Uncle Hong Rui came over
When asked what I thought of the boxing skills at Qingshan Temple, I told the truth, but these people thought I was talking nonsense and wouldn’t let me leave even if I wanted to.
I apologized. I felt that I didn’t say anything and I didn’t want to apologize, but they still refused to forgive me. In the end, I had no choice. Master Hong Rui asked me to give it a try. He used the boxing method of our Qingshan Temple, and I used my own boxing method. In the end, Master Hong Rui
My uncle lost, but they still refused to let me go, saying that I was too harsh just now." The young monk Wujie told the whole story exactly as it was.
After hearing this, the third elder nodded slightly, turned to Hong Rui and asked, "Hong Rui, are what Wu Jie just said true?"
"It's true." Hong Rui nodded.
The third elder sighed softly, walked slowly to Wu Jie, and whispered: "You compete with Hong Rui, and if you win, you win. It's not your fault that Hong Rui's skills are not as good as others, but Hong Rui can't represent us."
All of Qingshan Temple’s boxing techniques, don’t think that if you beat Hong Rui, it means you have won our Qingshan Temple’s boxing techniques.”
After hearing this, the young monk smiled helplessly, curled his lips and said: "I have no intention of defeating our Qingshan Temple's boxing. I just feel that although the boxing is powerful, in the face of absolute power, it is far inferior to defeating the enemy with one move.
It’s more enjoyable.”
After hearing what the young monk said, the third elder frowned slightly with a bit of confusion on his face.
The monks around seemed even more angry. After all, that was what the young monk said just now, which aroused everyone's anger. But at this time, the third elder had arrived, and the young monk still spoke like this. You must know that before Hong Rui taught boxing,
All the disciples of Qingshan Temple practiced boxing with the third elder. Later, Hong Rui's realm became higher and he was very passionate about this boxing method, so he took the place of the third elder.
Although the third elder has a protective temper, it is still unreasonable for his disciple to lose to Wu Jie today. After all, Hong Rui has been practicing boxing for more than ten years more than the young monk. Even if
So Hong Rui still lost today. Just for this reason, the third elder had no intention of pestering the young monk Wu Jie. After all, this was already
It was a huge embarrassment, but as soon as the young monk said this, the expression of the third elder changed instantly. You must know that the boxing method of Qingshan Temple was written by the third elder with his whole life. You must know that this boxing method is probably the same.
It was improved by the third elder, but the young monk came up and belittled this boxing technique as useless in a few words. How could the third elder endure such an insult?
"Wujie, are you a little too arrogant to speak like this? I admit that you have good talent, but you can't just rely on your good talent to belittle my Qingshan Temple's boxing skills. Could it be that your master has never taught you anything?
Do you have to be in awe?" The third elder turned around and asked Wujie with an expressionless face.
"Third Elder, I think how I evaluate this boxing technique is my business. It has nothing to do with my master, and it also has nothing to do with awe. If this boxing technique is really as powerful as you say, then it is awesome.
, everything I say is fallacy, why do you care so much? If this boxing technique is really useless, even if I have no discipline today,
Don't say it, other disciples will still say it when they walk out of Qingshan Temple in the future, so no matter what I say, justice lies in people's hearts. If the boxing technique is great, then it is powerful, if it is not powerful, then it is not powerful." Wujie said nothing at all when facing the three elders.
It's not like a fourth-generation disciple facing a first-generation elder. Whether it's his expression or tone of voice, he looks as if he should take it for granted.
"What a bastard!" The third elder turned his head and glared at Wujie.
"I'm telling the truth, why did it become a bastard?" the young monk retorted.
"Which of what you said is the truth? You are just here to confuse the public. Whether Qingshan Temple's boxing is good or not is not your turn, a fourth-generation disciple, to judge. Wu Jie, I wanted to take care of your master today.
I won’t argue with you about my face, but
But you are still stubborn here. If I don't discipline you anymore, I'm afraid you will say disrespectful words to Buddha in the future!" The third elder was completely irritated by Wu Jie at this time, with a hint of three in his tone.
One part anger, seven parts resentment.
"My lies are misleading the public?" After the young monk heard this, he smiled helplessly, looked up at the people on the martial arts training ground, was silent for a moment, and said slowly: "If you think I am misleading the public with my lies, then it is my lies that are misleading. I
I don’t know when it becomes wrong to say what is on my mind. It’s hard to
Not everyone knows what is right and what is right. What you say is right. Once someone raises an objection, you say that this person is a monster and confuse the public, and then attack them in groups. Finally, this person will not dare to say anything in his life.
Say what you think and mean what you say, this is your goal, right?"
"Wujie you..."
The third elder stared at the young monk in front of him with wide eyes. He did not expect that even after saying this, the young monk still refused to retreat, and did not give himself, the elder of Qingshan Temple, any face.
The other monks on the martial arts training ground all stared at the young monk with wide eyes. They didn't know why the young monk's words seemed to make some sense.