Main hall.
Master Tianyue still has a daisy-like smile.
He originally wanted to chat with Shen Yingnian amiably, but when he saw the haggard look on Shen Yingnian's face, he couldn't help being surprised: "You haven't had any rest these days, okay?"
Young Master Shen smiled and said, "Everything is fine. Except for no air conditioning, no wifi, no TV, and no spa, everything else is pretty good."
Master Tianyue smiled bitterly and said, "You must be used to being pampered and pampered. It will be difficult for you to adapt to such a simple life on the mountain."
Shen Yingnian chuckled.
The residence of the outer disciples is naturally Qingxiu.
However, the accommodations for inner disciples are single rooms with air conditioning and private bathrooms.
Close disciples like Shen Yingjie are more nourishing and have everything except no spa.
As for the elders and Master Tianyue, they basically go to the spa and play Douyin every day, and they also travel privately or in groups from time to time, so they can sneak away as fast as they can!
It is said that there is a special service station in the backyard of Haotianmen, similar to a community center, which can provide all the services of a five-star hotel!
Moreover, the leadership headed by Tianyue Zhenren basically started with a villa on the first floor, which was full of their accumulated wealth and the women they kept.
However, in this era where monks often buy Hermès bags, these are commonplace. It can only be said that the world is declining, people's hearts are not ancient, and these Taoist Buddhist temples are also filled with the smell of copper.
"But your complexion doesn't seem to be caused by a lack of rest." Master Tianyue said seemingly casually: "I heard someone say that whenever you have nothing to do these days, you find an outer disciple to drink?"
"Oh, it's so boring on the mountain. It just so happened that the disciple and I hit it off as soon as we met, and we became greedy for wine."
"It's okay to be greedy, but it's not good to overindulge. Although you are young now, I have already seen that your energy is overdrawn. If you don't take care of yourself and rest in time, I'm afraid..."
Master Tianyue didn't say any more, his eyes wandering around.
"Understood, I will definitely rein in the danger and devote myself to the Buddha...to the Tao." Shen Yingnian almost walked to the wrong set, "And I won't play with that disciple anymore."
"Why?"
"Tired of it."
“…”
The corner of Master Tianyue's mouth twitched, thinking that this guy is indeed a wild man. Zhang Dongsheng only stayed with you for three days and got tired of it.
Moreover, this kid only said that he would not look for Zhang Dongsheng again, but he did not say that he would not look for anyone else.
In order to prevent this young master from causing trouble to Haotian Clan, Master Tianyue felt that he had to take action in time to lead Young Master Shen into the right path.
"That's all. Since you've been idle and bored these days, just go to the Sutra Pavilion for a walk."
"Isn't it true that only disciples are allowed in the Sutra Pavilion? Isn't my status inappropriate?"
"Anyway, you will become a disciple in two days, and you will basically be a quasi-disciple of my Haotian Clan. It doesn't matter."
Master Tianyue said earnestly and sincerely: "If you go to the Sutra Pavilion and take a look around, you may gain something unexpected."
Young Master Shen seemed to understand something, but still pretended to be confused.
"Go ahead, it's destiny."
Immortal Tianyue threw a handwriting to Shen Yingnian and flicked the fly whisk with style.
After Shen Yingnian left, Master Tianyue smacked his lips and said: "Although I am a little old, my skin is fine and tender. As long as I take good care of it, I may be able to use it..."
Tianyue Zhenren is a profound and accomplished man. He is not interested in Young Master Shen's handsome appearance at all. He only cares about whether the "dowry" given by Young Master Shen as his apprentice contains the formula for spiritual energy water.
At this time, another disciple came in and bowed: "Master, the latest batch of students are here."
"Okay, let's arrange to apprentice with that Shen Yingnian." Master Tianyue nodded.
The disciple then handed over a roster.
After the others left, Master Tianyue opened the roster, which was full of students who were apprenticed to him in this period.
Looking at these energetic children, the daisy-like smile appeared on Master Tianyue's face again.
Compared with these children, Mr. Shen was just a piece of old bacon in his mind...
…
Old bacon Shen Yingnian successfully entered the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion with the handwriting of Master Tianyue.
But it can only be active on the first floor.
But that's enough.
Shen Yingnian was about to sign in when the disciple in charge of the Sutra Pavilion said, "The master said that if Brother Shen comes over, I will take you to the book area for self-cultivation and conditioning first."
This arrangement is equivalent to implying that Young Master Shen's body is too weak and he needs to learn more exercises to cultivate his moral character.
The disciple led Shen Yingnian to the rows of bookshelves in the corner and said, "This circle is full of classics on self-cultivation and conditioning. Brother Shen can read them to your heart's content and see if there are any cultivation techniques suitable for you."
Young Master Shen nodded, then stood still.
The disciple hesitated and said, "Brother Shen, don't you want to look for it?"
Shen Yingnian covered his forehead and said with a wry smile: "I forgot to tell you, the headmaster, that I have a problem since I was a child. I am allergic to words. Every time I see dense words, I will feel dizzy, nauseated and have low blood pressure. I can't help it anymore. I have to Smoking a cigarette to calm down.”
"..." The disciple's expression almost cracked.
Numbness, delicious food and lazy cooking can be said to be so refreshing and refined.
Seeing that Shen Yingnian was really about to take out a cigarette, the disciple quickly dissuaded him: "Brother Shen, you must not do it. The Sutra Pavilion must be careful about fireworks."
"Then I'm dizzy now, how can I find a book to read?" Young Master Shen turned into Shen Daiyu, looking like a yandere.
"Brother Shen, tell me what kind of book you want to find, and I will help you find it." The disciple endured the frustration.
"Let me think about it. I want to find the simplest method that is easy to understand. It is best to be quick and easy. It does not require daily practice and does not require too much brain and energy." Young Master Shen slapped his butt. Sitting on the futon, you have the posture of lying down at any time.
Paralysis, I want to learn such an easy and simple technique!
The disciple could only bite the bullet and search through a pile of books.
At the same time, there was a high-level closed-door disciple hiding in the corner, observing secretly.
Seeing Young Master Shen lying down so shamelessly, the closed disciple was filled with contempt. Remembering Master Tianyue's instructions, the closed disciple looked at the beam above the row of bookshelves, and at the same time took out a bean and aimed at the beam. Somewhere on the top, just a click of a finger!
Whoosh!
Something on the beam seemed to be hit by a bean, and it fell directly in front of Young Master Shen.
It's a book with a blue cover and no title.
Shen Yingnian glanced at the beams, then looked around, and said to the disciple: "A book fell from the sky. Is there someone hiding books on the beams?"
"Really? Let me see."
Just as the disciple was about to reach out and take it, he was stopped by someone.
It turned out to be the closed-door disciple who was secretly causing trouble and couldn't stand it anymore.
He deliberately arranged for this book to fall in front of Young Master Shen. Normally, Young Master Shen would pick it up and look through it a few times. However, Young Master Shen was too lazy to move his hands and asked others to pick it up. Read the book and check.
In order to prevent the master's careful arrangement from failing, the closed disciple could only show up and said to the management disciple of the Sutra Pavilion: "I have a book that I can't find. Come and help me find it."
"Okay, senior brother."
The disciple didn't care about Young Master Shen anymore and ran up to serve him.
After the closed disciples called him away, Shen Yingnian looked at the little blue book still lying quietly on the ground, and finally reached out and grabbed it.
When I opened it, the first line of big characters that caught my eye was: If you want to practice this skill, you must first cut off your sleeves!
Young Master Shen has a black line on his forehead.
Do you want to arrange it so deliberately