Snapped!
A board was slapped on the table, Dongfang Yu held on to the folding fan in one hand, shook her head and said: "It is said that Shi Potian, with dozens of bronze medals on his body, went to the knight island that everyone talked about. What does the island of knight-errants look like? Foretell the future, and let's listen to the next chapter to break it down."
"What's the matter, I just stopped when I heard something interesting." The diners in the audience shouted dissatisfied one by one.
Speaking of a few days ago, Dongfang Yu couldn't find a place to eat, but happened to see a tavern. The storyteller was going back to his hometown because of his old age, so he had an idea, so he recommended himself to the tavern to be a storyteller. As for what he was talking about? That's too much, what I said was "Xia Ke Xing", this famous martial arts book, naturally these people were fascinated by it.
Dongfangyu ignored the yelling of the diners in the audience, flicked the dust that did not exist on the long gown, and walked off the stage.
"Mr. Dongfang is really a great talent. These days, the business of our tavern is much better than before. To be honest, don't talk about these guest officials, even I can't wait for Mr. to keep talking. This is really itchy." The shopkeeper, with a smile on his face.
This chivalrous man continued to talk over and over again, so naturally those addicted people would not miss the show. These days, the business of the tavern is booming, and even many people who have no place to sit are crowded in the corners and entrances of the tavern. To listen to books.
"The shopkeeper is polite, I'm just doing things with money." Dongfang Yu smiled and walked to the backyard of the tavern.
Dongfang Yu's work is very simple. It takes about half an hour to talk about the last knight's walk every day, and the rest of the time, just stay in the backyard and practice Beiming magic skills and Lingbo Weibu.
It’s been almost ten days since Dongfang Yubeiming Shengong and Lingbo Weibu worked together, and he finally sensed the existence of internal force. He could feel his internal force strengthened every day when he meditated and adjusted his breath. This also made Dongfang Yu full of enthusiasm for practicing. With motivation, the exercise route of Beiming Shengong became more and more handy, and Lingbo Weibu was already very proficient.
On this day, the tavern was still very popular. Even though there was still a cup of tea before Dongfang Yu's lecture, the tavern was already full of people, and they were vying for seats just waiting for Dongfang Yu to come out.
On the street, a group of two people walked by, one of them was wearing a monk's robe, about 40 or 50 years old, with a dignified appearance, and looked like an accomplished monk, and the other was a young man in his twenties , dressed as a scholar, looks very thin.
"Great monk, there is a tavern in front of you, and there are many people there. If you want to force me to go to Mr. Murong's grave, you should let me eat and go on the road, right?" That reputation.
"Okay, I will be Mr. Duan." Needless to say, the identity of the monk is the Tubo national teacher Jiumozhi. Although his purpose is only for the six-veined sword, he is still an eminent monk who is intensively practicing Buddhism. It's still easy to talk.
"Several, I'm just here for the first time, I just want two bowls of plain noodles, and I would like to invite some of you to give me a seat." He squeezed into the tavern with Duan Yu, and came to the tables of several martial arts experts. Modesty, but he put his hand on the table and pressed it slightly, leaving a palm print of about half an inch.
Seeing this palm print, he also knew that he had encountered a master, and the few martial artists at the table naturally gave up their seats obediently.
The two sat down, Duan Yu looked at the unprecedentedly full tavern, and was very curious: "I've been to so many taverns, and I've never seen anyone with such a good business."
"Indeed, I'm also very curious." Jiumozhi, seeing the tavern's tight surrounding even the entrance, was also surprised and curious. Seeing the appearance of these people, they were all looking forward to it, and it didn't seem like they were just for dinner. here.
"Come here, Mr. Dongfang is here..." Soon, everyone in the restaurant was excited.
Jiumozhi and Duan Yu followed the prestige, and saw a young gentleman wearing a white Confucian shirt, holding a fan in one hand and holding a teapot in the other, walking out pacingly.
"Brother Dongfang?" Duan Yu was slightly startled when he saw the young master who came out.
"Oh? Does Mr. Duan know the Mr. on the stage?" Jiumozhi's eyes flickered slightly.
"There was a relationship once", and he also knew that Dongfang Yu would not be Jiumozhi's opponent, so Duan Yu didn't want to drag him into trouble.
Sitting on the stage, Dongfang Yuhuan looked around, and naturally saw Duan Yu and Jiumozhi, his eyes paused for a moment, then he moved away, cleared his throat, and continued to talk about the joke about the journey of knights, starting with Shi Potian going to the island of knights .
Shi Potian drank eight bowls of the extremely poisonous Laba porridge, and then revealed the truth about martial arts. In the cave on the Knights Island, Shi Potian learned the magical skills from the "Taixuan Jing" because he could not read, and then everyone was forced to On the outlying island, Axiu and grandma followed the agreement and jumped off the cliff to commit suicide...
"By the way, Grandma Shi is really staunch. When Bai Zizai went to Xiake Island, she said that if she didn't come back by the agreed time, she would seek death with Axiu and die for love. It really can be said and done, Shi Potian Hundreds of feet away, can the grandparent and grandson be rescued? Let's listen to the next chapter to break it down... ".
"What's the matter, it's over again?" Well, every day these diners feel that it's not the right time to stop.
"Young Master Dongfang, can you come and have a talk?" Dongfang Yu just stood up, but Jiumozhi suddenly asked loudly.
"Okay", Dongfang Yu was neither humble nor overbearing, turned her feet, and sat down at Jiumozhi's table, and the waiter came over to add a pair of bowls and chopsticks.
"Brother Duan, I didn't expect to be a prisoner today, haha." After sitting down, Dongfang Yu raised his wine glass and joked to Duan Yu.
"Brother Dongfang, don't make fun of me." Duan Yu showed embarrassment, a little embarrassed.
"Come on, let me offer a cup to King Ming." Dongfang Yu raised his cup, but first offered to Jiumozhi.
Jiumozhi didn't say anything about monks not being allowed to drink alcohol, instead he looked at Dongfang Yu with interest and said, "I don't know why Master Dongfang respects me?".
"I respect you because I admire your character. In the entire martial arts world, there are not many people I admire, and King Ming can be counted as one." Dongfang Yu gulped down her drink and said.
"Brother Dongfang, you are wrong. This great monk wants to snatch the Six Meridians Excalibur. How can he be a good man? You still admire him?" Duan Yu couldn't accept Dongfang Yu's words, and opened his mouth Said.
"Mr. Duan, I have said many times that I only ask for the Six Meridians Excalibur to make an appointment with Mr. Murong, and I will definitely not take a peek," Jiumozhi Baoxiang solemnly clarified.
"I just had a glass of wine to respect King Ming's loyalty. Even if King Ming is really greedy for the Six Meridians Sword, his loyalty to Mr. Murong is still admirable." Dongfang Yu shook her head and laughed.
This is the truth, although Jiumozhi is greedy for the Six Meridians Sword, he has defeated Murong Fu many times without killing him. It can be seen that he still cares about Murong Bo's care for him back then. For the three brothers Qiao Feng and the four masters Xiao Yuanshan, Jiumozhi dared to stand up and fight side by side with Murong Bo out of loyalty, this kind of loyalty is rare in martial arts.
"Brother Dongfang, don't be fooled by these monks. What he says is nice, but in fact he is just using Mr. Murong as a cover to deceive me about Dali's Six Meridian Sword." In Duan Yu's view, Jiu Everything Mo Zhi did was for the sake of the Six Meridians Excalibur, so he naturally didn't believe how much loyalty he really had to Murong Bo Neng.
"Mr. Duan, I have been very courteous along the way, so please don't force me to do something bad." Of course, Jiumozhi didn't like those words. A ball of flames is precisely Jiumozhi's unique skill flame knife.
"Prince Ming calm down, Mr. Duan is just complaining." Dongfang Yu said, paused, and asked as if changing the subject: "The book I just mentioned is called the Hero, I don't know what King Ming thinks of me. ?”.
"Although I just listened to the young master, I still think it's wonderful, especially the Taixuan Sutra. Is there really such a magical magic in the world? Even if you practice it wrong, you can become a top master? And in the end, it was rejected by someone who didn't like it. The young man who can read has learned, he is really a creation to make people." Thinking of the storytelling of the knights, Jiumozhi was really interested in the "Taixuan Jing" in the cave on the knights' island.
"Prince Ming has taken a picture," Dongfang Yu smiled and shook her head.
"Oh? What's the answer, my lord?" Jiumozhi asked in surprise.
"Many masters on Chivalrous Island have different understandings of the Taixuan Sutra, but each of them is very strong in practice. Is it possible to generalize it simply because one practice is wrong? There is a kung fu in the world, and there are thousands of ways to practice it. , and can practice so well?"
"Well, that makes sense." Not to mention Jiumozhi, even Duan Yu who was next to him nodded involuntarily when he heard it. Many other diners in the tavern also gathered around and waited for Dongfang Yu's answer.
Immediately afterwards, Jiumozhi asked again: "What high opinion does the young master have?".