My martial arts life simulator

Chapter 66 Little Disciple of King Kong Temple (The automatic update date is wrong)

"Bitter wood...why is it so murderous?" Throwing down the fallen hair in his hand, Yu Qing couldn't help but look at the door of the hall.

The murderous aura that was almost condensed in Kumu's body just now, recalling it now, his heart is still pounding.

Yu Qing was more worried about his own life than whether he would become a bald donkey.

"Xing'er, Brother Kumu also has his own difficulties. Now that you have become a disciple of the Vajra Temple, he, as a master, will not embarrass you in the future." Ku Xian saw the worry in his new disciple's eyes, and sighed Tone, comforted.

And the person who presided over the penance for Yu Qing's "shaving" also said in a deep voice: "Xing'er, hurry up and see your master!"

It seems that being a bald donkey has become a foregone conclusion.

Yu Qing let out a breath, calmed down his mind, then put his palms together and respectfully said to Kuxian: "Disciple Xing'er, pay homage to Master!"

At the moment when these words were blurted out, a message suddenly appeared in Yu Qing's mind.

[Detecting that the host joins King Kong Temple, which triggers a special simulation scene: King Kong Temple]

[When King Kong Temple is used as a special simulation scene, the cooling time of the simulator is increased to seven days]

……

Although the initiation ceremony was very simple, Yu Qing became the youngest disciple of the "Xing" generation in the King Kong Temple under the witness of four eminent monks of the "bitterness" generation.

Uncle Ku Ning sighed at the end: "The last disciple of Xingzi generation who entered the school was 15 years ago!"

Kuxian looked at his young and unreasonable new disciple, with a slight smile on his face: "Junior Ku Ning did not remember wrongly, before Xing'er, the last student of Xingzi generation was the student who worshiped under the sect of Senior Brother Kumu. Shu."

"Xingshu..." Kuye, whose face had returned to normal, also said with a smile, "It is said that the child has already broken through to the Outer Gang Realm. He is in his early 20s, and he has been taught by Brother Kumu!"

"20 years old..." Kuye suddenly remembered something, turned to look at Yu Qing who had become a bald head: "I found out about your birthday from Yuezhou, you were born on January 17th, you are not yet full [-] years old."

As he spoke, everyone's eyes suddenly focused on Qing.

Ku Ye immediately laughed at himself and said, "I forgot, but there is another one who is more talented, who is less than 17 years old. Even if he is placed in Shaolin, he can still compete with the disciples of Dharma Academy and Bodhi Academy." Let's get together."

Being stared at by a group of powerful old bald donkeys, Yu Qing only felt a chill down his back.

Fortunately, it was the leader of the old bald donkey, the ascetic host who saved Yu Qing: "Let's come here today, Ku Xian, and I will leave the misfortune to you!"

At the end of penance, he nodded slightly to Master Kuye who was about to leave the hall, and said in a deep voice: "Junior Brother Kuye, I need to trouble you to pay more attention to matters in the world."

Ku Ye turned around and clasped his hands together, respectfully said: "This is what a junior should do, you don't have to be polite to host the senior."

……

Yu Qing didn't see asceticism, and the bitter leaf was a polite scene for the two brothers.

As Ku Xian's new young disciple, he was following behind his master obediently, with many thoughts in his heart.

"The bald donkey is sure. I didn't expect to be able to be a 'Xing' generation. I don't know if Zhenying and the others will be surprised when they find out."

"No! Maybe they have to politely call me "Little Martial Uncle!" Yu Qing thought happily, and suddenly felt that being a monk was not a bad thing.

But in a blink of an eye, Kumu's murderous figure resurfaced in his mind.

Yu Qing's face gradually darkened.

With such a presence full of killing intent towards him, even being a bald donkey would not feel at ease!

Ku Xian, who was walking in front, didn't pay attention to the changes in his little apprentice's expression. He introduced Yu Qing to the big and small rules of the King Kong Temple while walking.

Similar to outsiders' impression of King Kong Temple, the rules of King Kong Temple are indeed many and complicated, and the punishment for breaking the rules is also very severe.

The most important thing is that the person in charge of discipline in the temple happens to be Bitterwood!
Yu Qing put away all kinds of careful thoughts at the moment, in order to prevent herself from falling into the hands of Kumu in the future.

Yu Qing had a headache listening to the many and complicated rules, but there was one that left a deep impression on him.

"Except for walking in this temple, no disciples are allowed to walk around the rivers and lakes. If there is nothing to do at ordinary times, they are not allowed to leave the temple easily."

"Most of the disciples of the Vajra Temple were born here, grew up here, and eventually returned to this place. Most of them have never set foot outside of the Vajra Temple in their entire lives."

Hearing Kuxian's slow words, Yu Qing couldn't help frowning. Although he had heard about the inhumane rules of the King Kong Temple, he still found it difficult to accept it from personal experience.

Yu Qing couldn't help asking: "Master, will the disciple also stay in this Vajra Temple for the rest of his life?"

Qingdeng Ancient Buddha lived this life, this is not the life he wanted!

Kuxian stopped, turned back and asked with a smile, "Isn't it good to spend your life here in a peaceful place, away from the world's troubles?"

Of course not!

Yu Qing was silent for a while, and then asked: "May I ask Master if you have been out of the Vajra Temple?"

"Amitabha!" Kuxian put his palms together and called out the Buddha's name, "It has been 63 years since I came to King Kong Temple as a teacher, and I have never left the gate of the temple."

63 years, which means Kuxian is at least 63 years old!
Yu Qing couldn't help but sized up his master's face.

Although his face is dry and thin, his skin is fairly smooth, his eyes are bright, and he doesn't look like he is 63 years old at all.

In his early forties at most.

This is the same as the other eminent monks of the poor generation. Although they are all thin and thin, they don't have the slightest old look.

I don't know if it's because of his advanced cultivation or because of the special skills of the Vajra Temple.

Shouldn't it be a Taoist specialty to have the art of retaining the face!

Ku Xian faced Yu Qing's scrutiny, and smiled slightly: "Don't look any further, I was sent to the Vajra Temple just after I was born, and I am exactly 63 years old this year."

I am 63 years old, that is to say, I have been staying in the King Kong Temple since I started to be sensible until now, and I have never seen the outside world. Isn't this just sitting there and watching that?

I have never seen the world of mortals, how can I talk about troubles in the world of mortals?
But Yu Qing didn't dare to say this in person.

Seeing the master continue to walk forward, Yu Qing quickly stepped to catch up, and then asked in a low voice: "Master, do you know the bitter wood...why does the master insist on killing me?"

Without understanding this point, even if Yu Qing became a disciple of King Kong Temple, he would not feel safe in his heart.

If there is a master of the innate realm in the teacher's school who is eyeing him, then he might as well go wandering in the rivers and lakes!

As soon as the words fell, Yu Qing saw that Kuxian's figure was obviously stagnant.

"Xing'er, don't resent Uncle Kumu in your heart, he is just in a moment of impatience, and it may not be that he wants to kill you!"

Yu Qing couldn't help pouting when he heard the words, thinking: "Master, your old man is just talking nonsense with his eyes open. The murderous aura almost permeated the entire hall, and he said he didn't intend to kill!"

But Yu Qing also knew that there was nothing he could ask from Kuxian's mouth.

But Yu Qing is determined to find out the secret behind this, otherwise how can he just dawdle in the King Kong Temple with peace of mind.

(End of this chapter)