A Clash of Gods Chapter 123: You are not my opponent
Yang Ning suddenly became angry and froze for a moment before he said: "Brother Ning, they are brothers. Since it is said that eating less food can repair your mind, it makes sense. Why do you want to be angry?"
"I said young monk, is your head stupid?" Yang Ning didn't have a good air: "He clearly knows that you are bullying your younger, do you really think they are talking about shit?"
"Amitabha." Truly hurriedly joined the ten lines: "Brother Ning shouldn't lie."
He was only 13 or 14 years old, but he behaved in a young manner, but Yang Ning called himself a mentor by this little broken monk. He always felt awkward and asked, "Oh, what's our name?" "
"The peak of the Tianbao Mountain Peak." It is true to know all the answers: "Three Peaks of Purple Mountain, North Peak, Xiaomao Peak and Tianbao Mountain Peak are like a pen holder...!"
Yang Ning raised his hand to stop and said: "There is no need to explain it in such detail, I ask you, are there only two of us in this yard?"
"The master is not here, really only two of us are left." Zhenming said.
"What do you mean by the morning clock?" Yang Ning raised his hand and pointed outward. "You mean the big ben on the edge of the cliff?"
It’s really helpless to this new student. This person has no taboo to speak. He can only persuade: "Sister Ning, you must be careful in speaking in the temple. There are only you and the monk here, but that’s all, but If they are heard by others in the temple, they will be sent to Uncle Jingneng."
"Uncle Jingneng?"
Ming Ming Dao: "Uncle Jingneng is the first commander in the commanding hall, and he is in charge of the commandments of Daguangming Temple. Whoever violates the commandments in the temple must be handed over to the commanding punishment."
Yang Ning said: "We are talking here, and no one will hear it. Don't pull too far, what does that morning clock mean?"
"Oh, the three peaks of the Purple Mountain have a giant clock. We are the morning clock. Every morning, we need to ring the morning clock. When we hear the morning clock up and down in the temple, we all get up and do morning classes." Ming explained: "Xiao Maofeng's bell sounded, so he had to do lunch. When the bell of the North Peak peaked, it was evening class, and at three o'clock in the evening at three o'clock in the evening, he had to turn off the lights and go to bed. "
"In this way, you will ring the bell every morning for the first time, and the last bell will ring at night, and then there will be so few meals?" Yang Ning said dissatisfiedly: "You are not saying that your master is bright ten One of the three monks? Shouldn’t it be in a low position in this temple?”
Really busy: "The upper and lower temples respect the master."
"Then I am weird. Why can't such a monk get a better place?" Yang Ning said: "Why did you choose to be here? I think you are very thin, and the giant clock outside is naturally not you can ring. Yes, it must be that your master wakes up every morning to ring the clock. Is he willing to do this?"
It really shook his head and said: "Since the age of eight, the young monk can ring the bell alone. Two times in the morning and evening, both monks will ring."
Yang Ning was stunned and could not help but look carefully. The young monk had a clear eye and a thin figure. It was hard to believe that such a weak young monk could ring the giant clock.
But this little monk looks quite honest, not like bragging.
"That's good." Yang Ning breathed a sigh of relief, "I'm only worried about staying here, your master is not here, and let me ring the bell every day."
It's really strange: "Aren't you willing?"
"Naturally unwilling." Yang Ning said: "Yes, so, haven't you been away from Daguangming Temple for one day since you were eight years old? Twice a day, sooner or later, what if you are gone?"
Truly said: "Just as long as the monk stays here, there is no need to go anywhere."
Yang Ning thought that the young monk was also honest, but he has stayed here for so many years, and he is not afraid to hold back the disease and switch to himself, which is impossible.
"Brother Ning, Master will give you an account when you leave, and you can teach you the Qing Scripture when you wake up. How are you feeling now?" Zhenming said seriously: "If it is possible, the monk will teach the Qing Jing oral tactics today. Here you are."
"Qing Jing?" Yang Ning wondered: "What is that, is it a Buddhist sutra?"
Nodded and said: "When the young monk was six years old, the master taught the young monk to clear the scriptures. That was the first Buddhist scripture that the young monk knew."
Yang Ning frowned: "I didn't plan to be a monk anymore, so I don't have to learn this mantra."
"Brother Ning, that will not work. Since the master has ordered it, he must do it according to the order of the master." Zhen Ming said very seriously: "The little monk sees that you can eat and walk, and has met the requirements of the master, immediately It's the lunch hour..." Yang Ning heard a low bell ringing before his words fell.
The bell sounded low, echoing among the peaceful mountains. Although he was on the peak of Tianbao Mountain, he still heard very clearly.
The bell sounded for eight consecutive times, and the real name got up immediately, turned around and walked out the door, saying: "Brother Ning, the lunch time is up, let's go..." I looked back and saw Yang Ning and Without moving, he froze for a moment and asked, "Why is Brother Ning unable to stand?"
Yang Ning raised his hand and said: "You go to do lunch first, I am not a monk, I don't need to make those." Pointing to the table meals, said: "Since you don't eat, I just solved them all, small Monk, you don’t have to worry about me."
When did Mingming come over and look at Yang Ning, said: "Brother Ning, during lunchtime, you must not eat. Don’t you know the rules of the temple? Well, you just went up the mountain, you really don’t know, it’s the monk’s fault. But the young monk will slowly teach you the rules of the temple, so don’t worry.” Seeing Yang Ning ignored him, he reached for the chopsticks and looked into his arm. He had grabbed Yang Ning’s wrist and said seriously, “Ning, Brother Ning, the young monk has already Speaking of temple rules, why do you even know to commit crimes?"
Yang Ning frowned: "Senior Brother Mingming, are you here every day and don’t understand what I said?" Raised his other hand, pointing to his mouth, "Look at my mouth , I don’t want to learn, I’m not a monk of Daguangming Temple, I don’t have to keep your monastery rules."
He shook his head and said: "As long as you go up the mountain to enter the temple, you must abide by the rules of the temple. This is what Uncle Jingneng said to us. As long as you violate any of the rules of the temple, you must be sent to the ordination hall to be punished. When I said, you just went up the mountain, many rules are not understood, you don’t have to be too harsh on you, and you don’t have to send you to the ordination hall, but...but you must study the Jingjing.”
"Don’t talk nonsense." A little broken monk set rules for himself. Of course Yang Ning didn’t care, and even got bored. He raised his hand and shook the hand that really held his wrist. "Little monk, no one in Daguangming Temple. Can control me. You little guy, also set rules for me here? Go and go..." Go to pick up chopsticks again, and haven't touched the chopsticks yet, and really grabbed your wrist.
Yang Ning's face fell, and he said angrily: "Little monk, what are you going to do? I can tell you, my temper is not very good, don't look at your little one, I'm still welcome."
"You are going to do lunch." Zhenning stared at Yang Ning's eyes and did not give in. "Otherwise the monk can only pull you out."
"Yeah, the tone is not small." Yang Ning said with a smile: "You mean, you want to do it with me?"
He just thinks that this little monk really doesn’t know that the sky is thick.
Although Yang Ning will not despise this young monk much, but this young monk is not more than ten years old, and his body is still thin. He is also an elite who has been specially trained. Not cheap, Mo said a little monk.
Since Ming Ming no longer speaks, if he uses his hands hard, he has to pull up Yang Ning. Yang Ning shakes his hands, but this time he failed to shake Zhen Ming’s hands, but the young monk was even harder. At a young age, this strength was not weak. Yang Ning only felt that his wrist was tightly wrapped and turned his face: "Little monk, don't provoke me anymore, I really want to turn your face. I count three times, you Will you put it on?"
"Brother Ning, do you do lunch?" Zhen Ming asked the monk: "If you refuse to do lunch, the monk can only impose a small punishment on you according to the master's instructions."
Yang Ning heard the words and laughed out loud, "I will punish you with a small punishment? Are you wrong with me, young monk? Hahaha... Come, let me see how you can punish me with a small punishment. "" Blinked twice, said sullenly: "I like others to punish me, I can't wait, you come.....!"
His voice didn’t fall, he felt his arms were tight, and even if he felt that his whole body flew lightly, he didn’t react. The whole person slammed out of the door and fell heavily on the ground outside the door. on.
This happened suddenly, Yang Ning did not have any psychological preparation at all. After landing, he felt a pain all over his body. His heart was horrified. He looked up and saw that Ming Ming had stood in front of the door, his hands folded, and his face was apologetic. Tao: "Brother Ning, the little monk's shot is heavier, are you safe?"
Yang Ning got up, he was suddenly thrown out, he didn’t even understand how the little monk dumped himself, and he wondered how this little monk could have such a skill?
He sneered, looked around for a week, and sneered: "Which master is here~IndoMTL.com~ Why don't you show up?"
He really does not believe that such a young monk has the ability to throw himself out of the door. He only feels that there must be some trouble in the secret, but there is no response.
"Brother Ning, there is no one else." Zhen Cheng said sincerely: "Within three hundred steps, as long as anyone is close, the monk should be able to find it."
Yang Ning opened his mouth, but was speechless.
Two steps forward, before Yang Ning, said: "Sister Ning, can I start the lunch? Can't delay too long."
Yang Ning's eyes turned and nodded, "Since that is the case, I will learn from you."
Surely a smile appeared: "Brother Ning is assured, the monk will teach you well according to the instructions of the master." When he walked outside the courtyard, he only took two steps. Yang Ning followed the evil wolf like a wolf. His hands were already on Zhenming's shoulders, and he sneered: "Little monk, do you dare to deal with Lao Tzu? Really looking for death." Sweeping under my feet, I just want Zhenming to throw a dog at the mud, a shame just now.
Under the feet, I saw that Chen Ming had risen, jumped old, and moved lightly like a cloud, one turned backwards, and turned over behind Yang Ning, and took Yang Ning one arm. Bringing it to the back, Yang Ning felt a numb waist and seemed to be pushed up by his knees. His legs were soft and he was already paralyzed.
Zhen Ming monk said in ten ways: "Brother Ning, you... You martial arts seem to be very poor, not a monk's opponent."
Yang Ning almost spit out a bit of old blood.
----------------------------------------------- -----
PS: It’s a new month. Good brothers who have guaranteed monthly pass will help to vote. Seeking for a monthly pass, high temperature, it is not easy to write a book, everyone support it, I’ll buy an electric fan:)