"Hanshan Temple, it's a small temple, it's normal to not know seventy-two unique skills, you can't expect any monk to have the strength of the head of the Dharma Academy of Shaolin Temple, next time I have a chance, I will take you to Shaolin Temple to see—"
Inside the carriage, Li Yi was comforting Miss Liu Er who hadn't seen the legendary Shaolin 72 stunts. Seeing her disappointed expression, Li Yi was extremely suspicious that it was fake to accompany the old lady to burn incense today, and wanted to see it It is true to see the legendary Shaolin martial arts.
You know, in the martial arts stories I told her, all monks are masters of martial arts.
Fortunately, the old monk really doesn't know those martial arts, otherwise, if the two fight, Hanshan Temple will have to be demolished.
Li Yi looked at her and advised: "In the future, don't ask other masters such questions. Monks keep a low profile, even if they really understand these kung fu, they won't say it."
Seeing Miss Liu Er nodded, as if she had listened to her own words, Li Yi felt very relieved.
It seems that I misunderstood her before. Although Ruyi has a bad temper, she is not that stubborn.
"Okay, since he refuses to admit it, let's try it out next time—" Second Miss Liu said looking out the window.
"—" Li Yi decided to take back his previous thoughts.
Suddenly, as if realizing something, he turned to look at her and asked, "You won't—"
…
…
"The disciple really doesn't know how to be merciful and merciful to Chiba Palm."
"There is also Vajra Palm, I have never heard of it—"
"There are countless scriptures in Zangshu Pavilion, which one is "Yi Jin Jing"?"
In Hanshan Temple, the old monk looked at the disfigured disciples with bruised noses and swollen faces, and asked, "What happened to make you so discomfited? Could it be that someone was fighting in the temple?"
A young monk folded his arms, shed two lines of tears of grievance, and choked up, "Just now there was a female benefactor..."
…
Li Yi sighed and said, "Ruyi, Hanshan Temple, you should stop going there in the future, their Eighteen Bronze Man Formation and Vajra Subduing Demon Formation are very powerful, even if the master is trapped, he can't get out easily. Especially those eighteen bronze men, holding iron rods and glowing golden on their bodies—"
Ms. Liu Er's eyes were full of fighting spirit: "Really, if you have the opportunity, you have to see it. Is it really as powerful as you said—"
The carriage drove into the city gate, Miss Liu Er didn't plan to take the carriage back to Li's house, but planned to walk back slowly while experiencing the customs of the capital.
Li Yi didn't plan to go shopping with her at first, but for the sake of the safety of the people in the capital, he got out of the carriage, waved away a few servants who wanted to stay and follow, and asked them to go back with the little fat man.
A beautiful young girl walked in front, and when passing by every stall or shop, she would go in and have a look. Two handsome young men followed behind her, and a few guards fell far away. In the rear, it was not as tense as before.
With Miss Liu Er here, nothing will happen to His Royal Highness, if she can't do it, it's useless for them to go up—
Miss Liu Er just bought a piece of cloth with a trendy style. When she saw another cloth shop with more luxurious decoration, she immediately handed the cloth to Li Yi and walked in.
Li Xuan's guard walked over with a wink, and consciously acted as a porter.
"Do you know, I found a kind of strong and light fabric in the capital, which is very suitable for making kites. This capital city is really not comparable to Qing'an Prefecture. There are many good things. I searched all over Qing'an at that time. In Anfu, I couldn’t find a suitable fabric.” Li Xuan said as he walked, “I tried it, and a kite made of this fabric can stay in the air for a longer period of time. Running up and down, he actually flew more than ten feet in the air, but he didn’t fly too high, and the highest he could get off the ground was only two feet away.”
Li Xuan is not only satisfied with putting wings on his thoughts, but also wants to put wings on the guards of the palace. Fortunately, the guards of the palace are all masters, and it is okay to fall from a height of three or two feet. Otherwise, Ning The Wangfu will definitely become the largest nursing home for the disabled in Jingguo.
According to his current knowledge reserve, it's not bad to be able to achieve this level, at least the direction is right, unlike the guy who tied a bazooka to a chair and wanted to go to the sky with two kites in his hands.
"Also, I am also making the hot air balloon you mentioned last time, but the problem is big. The fabric is not fireproof, and it is very likely to burn, and there is no suitable fuel. Even if it flies up, it can't last. how long… "
Inspired by Li Yi, Li Xuan's thinking has far surpassed that of people of this era. After such a long time, he finally understands that there is only one person in this world who can discuss these things with him.
Geniuses are lonely, and ordinary people can’t experience the pain of not being able to find a confidant in the world. These words have been held in my mind for a long time, and finally I have found someone who is worth talking to and who can understand what he said. From just now, His mouth never closed.
"The direction is right. The material and fuel of the hot air balloon are indeed the biggest problem. There is something called tung oil, which is very light and heat-resistant. You can try to apply it on the cloth. As for the fuel, there is something called fierce fire oil. something, maybe give it a try…”
Li Yi discovered a long time ago that Ms. Liu Er has no immunity to beautiful fabrics. She obviously doesn't know how to sew clothes. Every time she goes to the street, she buys some fabrics and takes them home. Last time, two pieces of fabrics were bitten by mice. In a fit of rage, she drove the mouse out of the hole and shredded it into pieces...
Going shopping with a woman is a very tiring thing. Miss Liu Er entered the Buzhuang and couldn't get out for a while. Li Yi casually sat down at a noodle stall next to the Buzhuang and continued to complete the training of a great scientist. plan of.
"Guest...Guest officer, do you want some noodles?"
A timid voice came from the opposite side, Li Yi raised his head and saw a skinny girl about ten years old looking at them.
The next moment, the little girl was pulled behind by a woman with a white scarf on her head. The woman said with a smile: "Children are not sensible, you two nobles just need to rest."
The two young gentlemen in front of me have extraordinary auras, and the one on the left can afford the whole noodle stall with just one piece of clothing. How could such noble people eat noodles at their place...
Li Yi saw that the little girl hid behind the woman and looked at them aggrievedly, smiled and said: "A bowl of noodles, put more chopped green onions, no coriander."
As a human being for two lifetimes, he has no habit of not eating on the street. The bowl of plain noodles that Xiaohuan and Xiaohuan ate on the streets of Qing'an Mansion a few months ago are better than any delicacies from mountains and seas.
I ate something in the morning today, and now I am already hungry. Just thinking about the steaming hot and sour noodle soup will whet my appetite.
The woman was stunned for a moment, then immediately nodded and said: "Hey, wait a moment, my lord, I will come right away."
The skinny little girl washed a rough porcelain bowl five or six times before putting it on the table. The woman cooked a bowl of noodles, with 30% more noodles than usual. Bring it over.
"Guest, welcome."
In front of him was just a bowl of white noodles, not even a single green vegetable, but it tasted surprisingly fragrant. Li Yi glanced at the woman in surprise. The sauce she put just now was absolutely extraordinary.
Li Xuan on the side smelled the fragrance, swallowed involuntarily, hesitated for a moment, raised his head and said, "Give me a bowl too."
A guard came forward, and just about to speak, Li Xuan waved his hand, and he could only retreat helplessly.
A moment later, at the noodle stall on the street, the scene of two noble gentlemen humming and burying their heads in eating noodles became a different kind of scenery on the street.
Liu Ruyi walked out of the cloth house with a piece of cloth in her arms, and this was what she saw.