Chapter 807

Wuchen was born in Tanga temple and has extraordinary skills.

He looked gentle and polite, a master who didn't linger in his heart, and practiced all hard Kung Fu.

One fist and one foot are as hard as iron.

After another collision, Yan Tao frowned slightly. She touched her aching fist and blinked her peach blossom eyes, "dust-free, your fist is too hard. Be careful not to marry a daughter-in-law."

The corner of Wuchen's mouth pulled and moved his right arm.

The right arm in the monk's robe was shaking, which was obviously dislocated.

Dislocation is also painful.

His thin lips pursed a touch of pale, and he stepped back and stood still. "First of all, I don't need my daughter-in-law, and second... Who did we do it hard?"

He just made his fist harder. Yantao took off his right arm.

"I was a little excited just now. I'll fix it for you," said the handsome young man, smiling like a little fox, with dark peach blossoms and waves at the bottom of his eyes. Looking at the dust-free ground, his eyebrows jumped, covered them with his left hand and clicked twice.

"Hum..."

Suddenly a bell rang, and Wuchen frowned slightly, "it's a delay. Let's go to the abbot to get something first."

Yan Tao nodded and smiled, thinking about who left something for her here.

After greeting Yu Lin and them, Yan Tao took a shortcut into the inner courtyard of Tanjia temple.

Visitors are not allowed to enter the inner courtyard of the temple. The gate seems to separate two worlds. There is a lot of noise outside, and there is quiet and comfortable inside, haunting the unique atmosphere of the temple.

When I crossed the threshold, there were seven or eight cats, big and small, lying lazily by the red wooden door, leaning leisurely against the door to lick their claws.

Listening to someone coming, he waited for his round eyes to see it. After sweeping his eyes lazily, he lowered his head to lick his claws, a noble gesture.

"It was fed by the martial brothers in the temple. At the beginning, there were two. For a long time, the surrounding cats regarded it as a nest."

Dustless smiled and led the way before. Master Yan inserted his pocket with one hand and walked leisurely on the path.

Tangya temple has a long history. The ginkgo trees on both sides of the road are lush and intertwined with branches and leaves, almost forming a natural barrier to block the scorching sun.

"Martial uncle Wuchen, you are back."

"I've seen you, martial uncle."

"Hello, martial uncle..."

Yan Tao turned out of the path, and a group of monks happened to turn out with books. They first gave a Buddhist ceremony to Wuchen, and then stood up straight and looked at the people brought in by Wuchen.

He is a teenager, a teenager as clear as jade.

Master Yan smiled and nodded. The monks still had lessons to do. After seeing the ceremony, they turned to another way.

"I can't see. Your generation is quite big."

There are monks of all ages who have just seen the ceremony. The biggest ones are in their thirties and forties. They also call them martial uncle Wuchen.

Clean dust smiled, "because I'm the Abbot's Apprentice on behalf of the master."

"Well," the young man touched his chin at will, and his peach blossom eyes were shining. "It seems that you have a good talent. You are naturally suitable to be a monk."

No dust... "Are you praising me?"

Yan Tao nodded: "of course."

No dust... Hehe.

They are going to the side hall, which is dedicated to Guanyin Bodhisattva.

The boy stopped in front of the majestic Buddha Hall, raised his eyes slightly and looked at the plaque hanging in front of the hall.

Faith has always been something to believe, and nothing to believe.

Buddhism and Taoism have never existed in the star domain.

The star region advocates only the strong. Whoever is strong can become faith.

Other people's beliefs, their own beliefs.