Chapter Ninety-Six: The Backyard of Shaolin Temple
Wang Yuan is naturally not the kind of person who does not know the current affairs.
If it weren't for the game, it stands to reason that the relics should have been handed over to the Shaolin Temple.
At this time, Xuan Ci didn't break it on the spot, and he already gave Wang Yuan a lot of face, if he gave the steps and still held it, it would be easy to not get off the stage.
It's just that Xuan Ci's conditions are really a bit chicken, and going to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion to read books is a blank check for Wang Yuan, which can only be seen, and has no substantive effect.
I brought this Xuanqi orb back from afar, and I had to transfer the money back anyway.
"The abbot."
Wang Yuan thought for a moment and said: "You should also know that I can't learn the introductory martial arts of our Shaolin Temple, so you let me go to the Scripture Pavilion to read by myself, isn't this a pastime for me." ”
Wang Yuan is not a fuel-efficient lamp, this sentence seems to be squeezing Xuan Ci, but in fact, the meaning is also obvious.
Anyway, Lao Tzu didn't learn much of your Shaolin kung fu, and there was not much loss in expelling him from the school, and I wouldn't hand over my things if you didn't make a condition that satisfied me.
"Hehehe!"
Hearing Wang Yuan's words, Xuan Ci smiled faintly.
Xuan Ci was not afraid of Wang Yuan's counteroffer, he was afraid that Wang Yuan would not eat it softly and hard, since Wang Yuan said this, it was enough to prove that Wang Yuan had the idea of handing over the relics.
So Xuan Ci promised: "It's okay, if you can't find the martial arts you want to learn in the Hidden Scripture Pavilion, Lao Qu will personally teach you a seventy-two stunt that you can learn." ”
"Deal!"
When Wang Yuan heard this, he directly agreed.
The seventy-two stunts of Shaolin Temple are powerful all over the world, and the most inferior ones are intermediate martial arts, and Xuan Ci personally taught the stunts as the abbot, so it will naturally not be too bad.
Although the attributes of this Xuanqi Orb are good, in the end it can only be used for money, Wang Yuangang sold the sword technique to ward off evil spirits, and also won a vote for the Red Flower Society.
There is no shortage of cash or game currency, and in comparison, it is still the martial arts that are more important.
After all, Wang Yuan's words about the fish and the net were just talking, King Kong is not bad, and the magic is hanging on his body, how could Wang Yuan easily offend the abbot.
After the two reached a consensus, the content of Wang Yuan's task reward was changed.
Wang Yuan walked out of the Daxiong Treasure Hall satisfied.
Although the Xuanqi Orb was in Wang Yuan's hand, and Xuan Ci also knew about it, both of them tacitly knew that they still had to go through the form.
Looking at Wang Yuan's back, Hui Lun was puzzled: "I think Uncle Xuanbei's relics are in his hands, why do you still indulge him, abbot." ”
"It's not easy!"
Xuan Ci said to Huilun with admiration: "Not only is he brave and strategic, he has to know how to advance and retreat, but he also knows that he has nowhere to blame before doing bad things, and he will definitely be the mainstay of my Shaolin Temple in the future, so I decided to accept him as a disciple." ”
"Yes...... But he's only level 20......" Hui Lun was puzzled: "Haven't you accepted apprentices for many years?" ”
Xuan Ci waved his hand and said, "This matter can be discussed again, wait for him to finish the task of becoming a teacher." ”
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Out of the Daxiong Treasure Palace, Wang Yuan wandered around in Shaolin.
Don't look at Wang Yuan as a Shaolin disciple, but Wang Yuan really hasn't visited much...... As the world's largest faction, the Shaolin Temple industry is huge, the main hall and the small hall are not less than the Duan Family Palace, the temple is full of monks walking back and forth, more lively than the palace.
The ghost sent the gods, and Wang Yuan slipped to the backyard of the Shaolin Temple.
The backyard is the logistics department of Shaolin, which is mainly a place to do some chores such as chopping wood, carrying water, and cooking.
"Logistical powerhouse! Miscellaneous people are not allowed to enter! ”
Wang Yuan was just about to step into the backyard to take a look, when suddenly a rough voice came from in front of Wang Yuan.
Wang Yuan looked up and saw a vicious-looking fireworker monk looking at him viciously.
If you don't let Wang Yuan enter, you can understand, this is a place for cooking, in case someone comes here to poison or something, it won't be possible to destroy the Shaolin Temple......
Of course, Wang Yuan is not an idle person, I saw Wang Yuan take out a token and shake it in front of the fireworker monk and said, "LOOK! ”
"Abbot's Decree!"
Seeing the sign in Wang Yuan's hand, the fireworker monk's face changed, and he hurriedly changed his face and said, "Please come in, please come in......"
A small NPC can do it so realistically, and Longteng Company really put a lot of thought into it.
When I came to the backyard, the backyard was empty, there were no other monks, and there was a pile of freshly split firewood scattered in the corner.
"Huh?"
Wang Yuan's gaze fell on the pile of firewood, and he suddenly felt a little strange.
Ordinary people may not be able to see any clues, but Wang Yuan has been practicing martial arts since he was a child, and he can see at a glance that the firewood is not split with a knife, but with an extremely strong palm, is there still a master in this logistics courtyard? It is worthy of being the number one faction in the world, and it is really Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon.
The fireworker monk saw Wang Yuan's eyes fall on the firewood, and subconsciously hid his hand behind his back.
At this time, Wang Yuan asked the pyrotechnic monk a little strangely: "Are you alone in charge of the logistics of our Shaolin Temple?" ”
Shaolin Temple NPCs have to be hundreds or thousands of people, and it is completely unreasonable to have only one person in logistics.
"Now that I'm just done, the brothers and sisters have gone down the mountain, leaving me alone to guard here, and there is a great monk in the back hall." The fireworker monk said truthfully: "But the monk is crazy...... You don't have to pay attention to him. ”
"Spirituality?"
Wang Yuan touched his chin and looked dazed.
The most common among the generations of Shaolin Temple is the Xuanhui Void Fang, and it is the first time that the Lingzi generation has heard of it.
The more I hadn't heard of it, the more curious I became, so Wang Yuan said, "Can you take me to see it!" ”
"Okay!"
The fireworker monk did not dare to disobey Wang Yuan's wishes, so he had to take him to the back hall.
The room in the back hall was extremely simple, and when I entered the door, I saw an old monk who looked stupid sitting on a futon, holding a book of silly music.
Wang Yuan came in, and the monk didn't even raise his eyelids, and looked at his own book.
"Hello Master Lingguan!"
Wang Yuan respectfully bowed to the old monk.
"Hey......
When the old monk heard someone shouting to him, he raised his head and glanced at Wang Yuan, and a "angelic" smile leaked out of his face.
"This ......"
Seeing this smile, Wang Yuan couldn't help but be stunned, and said in surprise: "Is this master really ......?" ”
Wang Yuan wanted to say that he was really a fool, but he didn't say it because he was disrespectful to people...... He also thought that the fireworker monk was casually speaking, but he couldn't imagine that this person was really stupid.
"Yes, he's a stupid monk! Holding a book and reading it every day, the abbot asked us to take care of him, and he was old, so we didn't dare to let him do any work. "The pyrotechnic monk said.
"Oh...... That's right. ”
Wang Yuan knew it.
In this case, it seems that the person who chopped wood with extremely strong palm power is definitely not this old monk, and there is no one else here now, so let's come to find a master in the future.
After thinking for a while, Wang Yuan left the Shaolin backyard, and then returned directly to the Daxiong Treasure Palace.