The donor Wang, it has been a long time since I have worked hard, and the abbot of Amitabha walked to Wang Ye, folded his hands together, and recited the Buddhist path in his mouth
Wang Ye also clasped his hands together and returned, "Master, you're welcome, the baby is behind the carriage, the master waits for a moment. Wang Ye shouted to the driver, Master, please open the trunk. Wang Ye walked to the back of the car and raised a suitcase from the trunk.
The taxi driver who carried Wang Ye over looked at Wang Ye in surprise and realized for a long time.
He exclaimed, So you are Wang Ye? Are you really Wang Ye?
Wang Ye nodded with a smile, handed him money for the car, and then bowed to carry the box.
Donor Wang, please come with me, my disciples will bring up the box. Master Abbot smiled and made a gesture of invitation to Wang Ye.
When Wang Ye saw that, sure enough, the two apprentices next to the abbot had already come over and headed to him. Then, he bowed devoutly to the box, and then lifted the box left and right.
The King of Donor asked the abbot to smile and said
Please, Master!
Wang Ye followed the abbot to the temporary memorial site.
Many reporters took photos of the two of them, and Wang Ye was too lazy to pay attention to these things. Since he came, he would be at ease.
He began to observe around, and then he realized that Shaolin Temple had really put some thought into greeting him in order to welcome his thousand-year-old book. In addition to arrange hundreds of monks to line up to greet him, it also set up a memorial service and promoted it with great fanfare. A large banner hung across the door of the temple, which read, warmly welcome Shaolin Temple's martial arts secrets that have been lost for thousands of years. I sincerely thank Mr. Wang Ye, the 50th generation lay disciple of Shaolin for sending treasures thousands of miles away.
Seeing this, Wang Ye thought to himself, fuck! These monks really know how to advertise for themselves. When did I become the 50th generation lay disciple of Shaolin? Is it because I am now the title of national champion?
Arriving at the memorial site, Wang Ye stopped and was waiting for the abbot's arrangement.
The abbot smiled at Wang Ye and said, "Donor Wang, please stand in the middle and receive a prayer from the little monk!"
Wang Ye saw it and fucked it!
This is to give me a greeting, and I smiled and said, No, no, Master, this is what I should do, and it is also considered as the original owner. Last time I also said that such a good thing is not easy to protect when left by the people. It is better to the country and Shaolin, and I have also ended up in purity.
No, no, no, donor Wang, this is the rule of Shaolin for many years. For those who sincerely return Shaolin items like you, especially this kind of martial arts secret, it is still a separate book. Shaolin's host must bow and thank the parties involved. Donor Wang doesn't have to be polite. As he said, Master Abbot, bowed and thanked him repeatedly in front of Wang Ye.
Wang Ye had to bow and return the salute
Next, the most exciting moment
Two monks carrying the box gently put the box on the table. Wang Ye walked to the front and took out the key from his pocket. Everyone's eyes focused on Wang Ye. The reporter's flashing light pressed the shutter with a click, for fear of missing this once-in-a-lifetime moment.
Wang Ye stabbed the key into the lock, twisted it, and the lock was opened. Everyone held their breath and quietly waited to see the true appearance of ancient books.
Ten seconds five seconds...two seconds, one second...the box is opened
Wang Ye reached out to pick up a yellowed ancient book from the box. At this time, all his eyes were locked on the ancient book, and the flash light flashed even more.
Amitabha!
Master Abbot recited the Buddha's name and was very happy
Wang Ye turned around and came to the abbot's master with his ancient book, and handed it to him.
Master Abbot respectfully took it over, Amitabha, good, good! Donor, you will surely become an outstanding martial arts master in Shaolin for thousands of years, because you have a sincere Buddha heart!
Wang Ye smiled and said, "The Master is over!" From now on, even if this martial arts secret book is returned to Zhao, I will have nothing to do. Master, can I leave now?"
Wang Ye felt that the atmosphere was quite depressing and he had no freedom. He wanted to leave this bird place earlier, go to Beijing to find Mengmeng, find his beloved girl to do the piston exercise, and that Annie, haha, damn it!
Thinking of her thick and dark place, Wang Ye felt his body reacting
No, donor, you have to stay for a while. After the ceremony, I have some things to ask for. Master Abbot smiled and said
A sentence from the old monk freed Wang Ye from his imagination of Annie
Oh! Okay, the master is better, I still have some things to deal with. Wang Ye responded helplessly
OK! Donor, we will start the worship ceremony immediately. The abbot also realized that this young man with great martial arts skills is not here.
In this way, Wang Ye stood aside and watched the abbot holding the treasures that belonged to their family's ancestors to the ancient table, respectfully put the ancient book in an exquisite box, and then put the box in the center of the table.
Then, Master Abbot led the monks to sit on the ground and began to recite scriptures silently. Wang Ye couldn't understand what they were chanting. He just looked around curiously. Wang Ye found that there were many beauties taking photos of him at the scene.
Depend on!
Are there many of my fans here?
In the future, as Manni said, I, Wang Ye, will definitely become a kung fu superstar who surpassed Jet Li and Jackie Chan. The situation will definitely be more exciting than this. Thinking of this, Wang Ye felt sweet in his heart
After reciting the scriptures, Master Abbot led the monks to worship the world and ancient books, Damn it! There are so many names! Wang Ye thought impatiently
After a complicated etiquette, Wang Ye was invited into Shaolin by the abbot and came to the abbot's room. He sat on the ground opposite him. Other idle people were stopped outside the temple.
The apprentices also invited the ancient book into the abbot's room, held it, handed it to the abbot's master, and then closed the door and left.
After the abbot smiled at Wang Ye, he carefully opened the first page.........
After roughly reading, the abbot asked with a smile, "Donor Wang, what level have you practiced Xiaoyao Arhat Fist?"
The Tenth Level Wang Ye Yingdao
Ah?The tenth level?
Master Abbot stared at Wang Ye in surprise, as if he was unbelievable, but when his eyes were fixed on Wang Ye's shiny eyes, he nodded.
The donor's internal strength is full and his yang energy is very strong, which shows his extraordinary skill. However, I don't know anything about it, so I ask the donor to give advice. Master Abbot smiled and said
Please tell me bluntly. Wang Ye said, he hopes that the old monk will finish talking nonsense sooner.
I have heard the donor talk about Xiaoyao Luohan Fist before, and I know that the highest level of this technique is the tenth level. However, when you reach the seventh or eighth level, you must use the seven pure yin energy to open up the key lifeline. How can the donor do this?
Wang Ye did not expect that the old monk would mention this, because it is now the 21st century, and even elementary school students know that men must be able to absorb the pure yin energy of women through. And I remembered that I had learned it with the help and cooperation of several girls, and I just didn't tell him that it was done by collecting yin and replenishing yang. Could it be that the old monk has never had a woman in his life?
Or an old director?
Damn! It's so outrageous!
Tell him or not?
Wang Ye was also a little suspicious. After all, he had no friendship with the old monk. This time he returned the martial arts secret to Shaolin and mainly lived in the idea of protecting ancient books. He himself had no idea about the old monk.
Fuck! Tell the old monk that he wouldn't have found seven little virgins to come and have you? Then I'm not harming people in disguise? Wang Ye is in a vain
Wang Ye also clasped his hands together and returned, "Master, you're welcome, the baby is behind the carriage, the master waits for a moment. Wang Ye shouted to the driver, Master, please open the trunk. Wang Ye walked to the back of the car and raised a suitcase from the trunk.
The taxi driver who carried Wang Ye over looked at Wang Ye in surprise and realized for a long time.
He exclaimed, So you are Wang Ye? Are you really Wang Ye?
Wang Ye nodded with a smile, handed him money for the car, and then bowed to carry the box.
Donor Wang, please come with me, my disciples will bring up the box. Master Abbot smiled and made a gesture of invitation to Wang Ye.
When Wang Ye saw that, sure enough, the two apprentices next to the abbot had already come over and headed to him. Then, he bowed devoutly to the box, and then lifted the box left and right.
The King of Donor asked the abbot to smile and said
Please, Master!
Wang Ye followed the abbot to the temporary memorial site.
Many reporters took photos of the two of them, and Wang Ye was too lazy to pay attention to these things. Since he came, he would be at ease.
He began to observe around, and then he realized that Shaolin Temple had really put some thought into greeting him in order to welcome his thousand-year-old book. In addition to arrange hundreds of monks to line up to greet him, it also set up a memorial service and promoted it with great fanfare. A large banner hung across the door of the temple, which read, warmly welcome Shaolin Temple's martial arts secrets that have been lost for thousands of years. I sincerely thank Mr. Wang Ye, the 50th generation lay disciple of Shaolin for sending treasures thousands of miles away.
Seeing this, Wang Ye thought to himself, fuck! These monks really know how to advertise for themselves. When did I become the 50th generation lay disciple of Shaolin? Is it because I am now the title of national champion?
Arriving at the memorial site, Wang Ye stopped and was waiting for the abbot's arrangement.
The abbot smiled at Wang Ye and said, "Donor Wang, please stand in the middle and receive a prayer from the little monk!"
Wang Ye saw it and fucked it!
This is to give me a greeting, and I smiled and said, No, no, Master, this is what I should do, and it is also considered as the original owner. Last time I also said that such a good thing is not easy to protect when left by the people. It is better to the country and Shaolin, and I have also ended up in purity.
No, no, no, donor Wang, this is the rule of Shaolin for many years. For those who sincerely return Shaolin items like you, especially this kind of martial arts secret, it is still a separate book. Shaolin's host must bow and thank the parties involved. Donor Wang doesn't have to be polite. As he said, Master Abbot, bowed and thanked him repeatedly in front of Wang Ye.
Wang Ye had to bow and return the salute
Next, the most exciting moment
Two monks carrying the box gently put the box on the table. Wang Ye walked to the front and took out the key from his pocket. Everyone's eyes focused on Wang Ye. The reporter's flashing light pressed the shutter with a click, for fear of missing this once-in-a-lifetime moment.
Wang Ye stabbed the key into the lock, twisted it, and the lock was opened. Everyone held their breath and quietly waited to see the true appearance of ancient books.
Ten seconds five seconds...two seconds, one second...the box is opened
Wang Ye reached out to pick up a yellowed ancient book from the box. At this time, all his eyes were locked on the ancient book, and the flash light flashed even more.
Amitabha!
Master Abbot recited the Buddha's name and was very happy
Wang Ye turned around and came to the abbot's master with his ancient book, and handed it to him.
Master Abbot respectfully took it over, Amitabha, good, good! Donor, you will surely become an outstanding martial arts master in Shaolin for thousands of years, because you have a sincere Buddha heart!
Wang Ye smiled and said, "The Master is over!" From now on, even if this martial arts secret book is returned to Zhao, I will have nothing to do. Master, can I leave now?"
Wang Ye felt that the atmosphere was quite depressing and he had no freedom. He wanted to leave this bird place earlier, go to Beijing to find Mengmeng, find his beloved girl to do the piston exercise, and that Annie, haha, damn it!
Thinking of her thick and dark place, Wang Ye felt his body reacting
No, donor, you have to stay for a while. After the ceremony, I have some things to ask for. Master Abbot smiled and said
A sentence from the old monk freed Wang Ye from his imagination of Annie
Oh! Okay, the master is better, I still have some things to deal with. Wang Ye responded helplessly
OK! Donor, we will start the worship ceremony immediately. The abbot also realized that this young man with great martial arts skills is not here.
In this way, Wang Ye stood aside and watched the abbot holding the treasures that belonged to their family's ancestors to the ancient table, respectfully put the ancient book in an exquisite box, and then put the box in the center of the table.
Then, Master Abbot led the monks to sit on the ground and began to recite scriptures silently. Wang Ye couldn't understand what they were chanting. He just looked around curiously. Wang Ye found that there were many beauties taking photos of him at the scene.
Depend on!
Are there many of my fans here?
In the future, as Manni said, I, Wang Ye, will definitely become a kung fu superstar who surpassed Jet Li and Jackie Chan. The situation will definitely be more exciting than this. Thinking of this, Wang Ye felt sweet in his heart
After reciting the scriptures, Master Abbot led the monks to worship the world and ancient books, Damn it! There are so many names! Wang Ye thought impatiently
After a complicated etiquette, Wang Ye was invited into Shaolin by the abbot and came to the abbot's room. He sat on the ground opposite him. Other idle people were stopped outside the temple.
The apprentices also invited the ancient book into the abbot's room, held it, handed it to the abbot's master, and then closed the door and left.
After the abbot smiled at Wang Ye, he carefully opened the first page.........
After roughly reading, the abbot asked with a smile, "Donor Wang, what level have you practiced Xiaoyao Arhat Fist?"
The Tenth Level Wang Ye Yingdao
Ah?The tenth level?
Master Abbot stared at Wang Ye in surprise, as if he was unbelievable, but when his eyes were fixed on Wang Ye's shiny eyes, he nodded.
The donor's internal strength is full and his yang energy is very strong, which shows his extraordinary skill. However, I don't know anything about it, so I ask the donor to give advice. Master Abbot smiled and said
Please tell me bluntly. Wang Ye said, he hopes that the old monk will finish talking nonsense sooner.
I have heard the donor talk about Xiaoyao Luohan Fist before, and I know that the highest level of this technique is the tenth level. However, when you reach the seventh or eighth level, you must use the seven pure yin energy to open up the key lifeline. How can the donor do this?
Wang Ye did not expect that the old monk would mention this, because it is now the 21st century, and even elementary school students know that men must be able to absorb the pure yin energy of women through. And I remembered that I had learned it with the help and cooperation of several girls, and I just didn't tell him that it was done by collecting yin and replenishing yang. Could it be that the old monk has never had a woman in his life?
Or an old director?
Damn! It's so outrageous!
Tell him or not?
Wang Ye was also a little suspicious. After all, he had no friendship with the old monk. This time he returned the martial arts secret to Shaolin and mainly lived in the idea of protecting ancient books. He himself had no idea about the old monk.
Fuck! Tell the old monk that he wouldn't have found seven little virgins to come and have you? Then I'm not harming people in disguise? Wang Ye is in a vain
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