I'm the best catcher in martial arts

He looked at Shen Lian with a half-smile.

Shen Lian showed a smile similar to that of Tieniu.

"Master is an expert in this world. He should understand that everything depends on fate. If we are destined, he will be my godson. If we are not destined, I will definitely not force this matter. How about you let me go and see?"

"Who does Donor Shen have his eyes on?"

"The cutest little monk."

"In that case, benefactor, please do as you please."

"Master, would you like to read this secret book?"

"The poor monk already has his own Dharma, so why bother to force the martial arts secret book? We are the Dharma Temple that protects the country. We must practice martial arts. We have delayed our meditation. If we are too persistent in martial arts, disaster will happen sooner or later."

Shen Lian sighed secretly in his heart.

During the Sui and Tang dynasties, the Jing Nian Zen Temple was decorated with gold pillars and silver tables. It was as luxurious as an imperial palace and acted extremely domineeringly, making people dislike it.

It has been passed down to the Ming Dynasty. For the sake of peace in the world, the monks of Jing Nian Temple voluntarily purified themselves and entered the palace. They risked their lives to fight alien assassins. They were admirable and admirable knights. The two are completely different.

Cihang Jingzhai is in a similar situation.

Whether it is the masters of the restaurant, Fan Qinghui and Yan Jing'an, or the successors, Shi Feixuan, Jin Bingyun, and Qin Mengyao, their reputations are completely different. Why is there such a difference?

Because Cihang Jingzhai in the Sui and Tang Dynasties only relied on honey traps to shout illusory slogans without any actual contribution, and could only use others.

Everyone is a tool, Ning Daoqi is Fan Qinghui's tool, Xu Ziling is Shi Feixuan's tool.

Yan Jing'an and others have made practical contributions.

They use their actions to practice their slogans. No matter what the final effect is, at least they are willing to do it.

In fact, the world does not hate Our Lady. Our Lady has always been a word of praise, because Our Lady is a true hero who sacrifices herself to protect others.

Zhao Ling'er is also the Holy Mother, the Holy Mother of the Earth, a descendant of Nuwa, innocent and kind, does anyone hate her?

Everyone just hates Madonna!

…

Kaixin is the youngest monk in Huangjue Temple.

He is handsome, cute, smart, and the pistachio of all his brothers, so his dharma name is "Happy".

He is happy and carefree, free and happy every day, but it is impossible to say that he has no worries. This is the worry of precocious wisdom.

The simplest and most common question, who are your parents? Why did they abandon themselves?

Whenever he thinks about these problems, Kaixin feels a little unhappy. However, in the past few days, Kaixin feels very happy because he has someone to play with.

She brought him exquisite and delicious candies and strange toys, and also took him away from Huangjue Temple to travel around Jinling, and even went to the palace once.

This is an experience I have never had before.

With his clever little mind, he thought that being courteous for nothing was a traitor or a thief, but the other person was so smart that no matter how he tried to test him, he could easily figure it out.

If it weren't for the huge difference in appearance, Kaixin would even think that this is who he will be when he grows up.

Could this guy be my father?

Why does it look nothing like mine?

Do I look like my mother?

No matter how precocious Kai Kai is, at such a young age and having grown up in a Buddhist temple, he will definitely not understand these things.

He could only make random assumptions based on rumors.

Shen Lian touched his happy little bald head: "What are you thinking about, baby? Are you wondering whether I am your biological father? Do you look like your mother?"

Happy showed a depressed expression. His appearance was so cute, no matter how you looked at it, he looked very cute.

The more Shen Lian looked at it, the more he liked it, and couldn't help but touch his bald head: "Don't think too much, I'm definitely not your biological father, but I can be your godfather."

"Godfather?"

"Eh!"

Shen Lian agreed directly.

Kaixin said with a grimace: "You gave me so many delicious and fun things, took me out to play, and spent so much time with me. Is this just for this?"

Shen Lian nodded: "Otherwise, what else could it be for? Is it the martial arts of Huangjue Temple?"

"Do you know who my father is?"

"have no idea!"

Shen Lian really doesn't know about the conscience of heaven and earth.

In the original plot, Kaixin was the prince, but according to Lao Zhu's temperament, he would definitely not let his son become a monk.

Shen Lian once investigated and found out that Kaixin was picked up from the river by Jiejie. He was floating down the river in a large wooden basin, and his swaddling clothes were a piece of red silk.

Very precious red silk.

There are about 400 people who can afford this kind of red silk in Jinling City, and there are still more than 400 people who are suitable in terms of age. Should we check it one by one?

Happy rolled his eyes: "Aren't you a famous hunter? You can't even find this?"

Shen Lian petted the big yellow dog at hand: "From your birth to now, I have read all the files related to love cases in the six doors. There are no files that meet the requirements, and I have found no clues."

"Is it really impossible to find out?"

"Why bother with these things? Doesn't Buddhism emphasize that all four elements are empty? Without your biological father, even if you have me as your godfather, no one would dare to bully you."

"That's true, but you just said that all four elements are empty. Why should I recognize my godfather?"

Shen Lian smiled and said, "Do you have a master?"

"Of course."

"Once a master, always a father. Your master is definitely not your biological father, but he is equivalent to your father. If you think about it this way, your master is your godfather."

Shen Lian's logic is enough to mess up the minds of many smart people, but it doesn't make them happy.

"In this case, I already have a godfather, why do I need to recognize another one? The storytelling we listened to yesterday seemed to be Lu Bu's story. Do you still remember it?"

"Your little brain is really flexible."

Shen Lian stretched out his hand to lift Xingxin and put it on the big yellow dog's back, letting the big yellow dog carry him.

From Lu Jian's body, Shen Lian understood the mysteries of the Black Book of Heaven and knew that this method was extremely poisonous. Even with Shen Lian's boldness, he did not dare to use it on others, let alone spread it out.

I had an idea and used it on animals.

According to the Black Sky Book's qi movement method, cleanse the bodies of the three pets. Although the magical powers will not be awakened, the three pets will greatly increase their physical strength and become closer.

Shen Lian originally relied on their natural spirituality to order the three pets, but now with the force of calamity as a bond, when giving orders, he was more relaxed and casual than before.

Everyone in the world knows that Shen Lian has three very powerful pets around him. They even know that Wang Lianhua once helped Shen Lian tame a flying eagle. In this case, no matter how humane the pet is, it can all be blamed on Wang Lianhua.

"The Thousand-faced Young Master" Wang Lianhua, the most knowledgeable and talented genius in the world, can take all the blame.

Anyway, Wang Lianhua has already gone to sea on a boat. Even if some people have doubts, they can't go to him to verify it.

Kaixin was young and very light, so the big yellow dog easily carried Kaixin and ran around Shen Lian.

I have seen dignitaries riding horses, young wives riding donkeys, and ordinary people selling vegetables on mule and donkey carts, but I have never seen anyone riding a dog.

Now he can ride.

Not only can you ride dogs, but you can also ride birds.

Ah Jin couldn't carry his weight, but he could fly high into the sky with happiness, and then swoop down quickly.

Shen Lian tied a hanging basket on Ah Jin and made a safety belt in advance. He was happy that there would be no danger. Even if it did fall, Shen Lian could fly over and catch it.

Shen Lian didn't want to stay in Jinling, but there were too many things going on recently, so he should stay in Jinling to report on his work.

I spent my free time having fun and making myself happy, and then I went to the palace to shrink my neck. Shen practiced what she had been doing in the past few months. I always felt that a steel knife would fall on my neck, and the back of my neck kept getting numb. cold.

Just like it is now.

Leaving his three pets to play with Kaixin and the volume of the wordless heavenly book, Shen Lian entered the palace from the alley with Zhu Biao's token and jumped in line to see Zhu Yuanzhang.

Lao Zhu is eating.

He has to deal with hundreds of state affairs every day, which will seriously consume his energy and energy. He gets hungry easily and needs to eat frequently. This is also a habit developed during the war.

Don't let yourself be in a negative state at any time or anywhere, even if you're just hungry.

With Zhu Yuanzhang's peerless cultivation, he could stay in high spirits even without eating or drinking for ten days. The energy collected from heaven and earth was enough for him to maintain his body functions, but he would still feel hungry in his stomach. This was a negative state. Zhu Yuanzhang, who had been marching and fighting for decades, Even in the palace, in the safest place, he will remain in perfect condition.

Seeing Shen Lian, Zhu Yuanzhang motioned to Shen Lian to find a place to sit, and then handed Shen Lian a plate of sesame cakes.

Zhu Yuanzhang joked: "Don't worry, I have no intention of asking you to count sesame cakes, and you can't count this, but you should make it clear what you have done recently, right?"

Shen Lian took a cautious look at Zhu Yuanzhang and found that he had a smile on his face, sesame seeds on the corners of his mouth, and half a piece of sesame seed cake in his hand was filled with meat. It should be the spiced donkey meat from the imperial kitchen. It tastes so fragrant...

Ahem!

Shen Lian stabilized his mind and said, "Reporting to Your Majesty, what I have done recently has been written into a memorial and is about to be submitted to Your Majesty. Your Majesty, please read it."

Zhu Yuanzhang leaned on the back of his chair and showed a relatively relaxed expression: "I don't like to read the memorial after eating. Please read it to me from the beginning!"

"I obey the decree."

Shen Lian opened the journal he had written and read it from beginning to end. Shen Lian did not use the Spring and Autumn style of writing. He wrote whatever he found, including but not limited to:

When the Tang Sect was overthrown, the Tang Sect's treasure house was used to lure various forces into fighting. The snipe and the clam would fight, and the fisherman would benefit;

Destroyed the Black Water Path and killed King Zhu Datian. The martial arts secrets that this man retained were completely missing;

After a fierce battle in Luoyang, the Blood Moon Sect was destroyed, the Manchu master Jia Shifang was killed, and a heavenly sword said to contain the elixir of life was obtained. The sword was sent to the palace;

Helped Gongsun Lan eliminate the rebellion of the Destiny Sect. During this period, it was discovered that the Destiny Sect was divided. Some people wanted to reorganize the Yingui Sect, and traces of the White Lotus Sect were also discovered;

He sent an apprentice to Tianshan Child Elder, and went to Guangmingding to see Zhang Wuji, and then talked him into a fight;

He went to sea to wipe out Japanese pirates, and got a lot of adventures on the God of Wealth Island, especially the "Illustration of Phantom Demons";

After a fierce battle in Shaolin, I scored five kills. The sweeping monk thanked me for my help and gave me a wordless book.

Shen Lian is not good at chewing words, nor does he use allusions indiscriminately. Although they are all anecdotes, the straightforward narrative is like a waterfall flowing down. It is a good choice for entertainment after cooking. Lao Zhu feels very satisfied.

"Did you get the harp?"

"Reporting to your Majesty, my junior sister Feng Suzhen is proficient in the Demon-Conquering Qin and can play this harp."

"Did you also get the Huashan inheritance?"

"I only got the part of the Ultimate Yang Wuji, and the part of the Ultimate Yin Wuji was still taken by my junior sister."

"What is the Phantom Catalog?"

"It depicts the scene of the Battle of Xiangyang. After I saw it, I felt that it contained a peerless evil spirit, so I named it the Phantom Demon Catalog. My junior sister also saw it, and she felt that it contained an embryo that was better than the devil."

Zhu Yuanzhang snorted coldly when he heard this: "How come you are everywhere, junior sister? You look honest, but in fact you are less honest than anyone else. Your frivolous heart is not written on your face, but underneath your face."

Shen Lian swallowed awkwardly and thought to himself, "Isn't it appropriate for you, old man, to tell me this?"

Your old man has three palaces, six courtyards, seventy-two concubines, and a harem of three thousand beauties. From now on, you will be the king...ahem!

"I have looked at that Heavenly Sword, and there is no elixir of immortality. The elixir in it, after being stored for thousands of years, has turned into a sword pill, which contains extremely rich sword energy, and is very suitable for the prince to take."

Shen Lian understood in his heart.

Zhu Biao obtained the secrets of the Chixiao Sword and the Emperor's swordsmanship in Miao territory, and could barely be regarded as a "swordsman". The prince did not need to practice martial arts diligently, and could use elixirs to encourage him.

He only needs to use his true energy to maintain his energy and ensure his health. He does not need advanced martial arts.

Besides, the Emperor's swordsmanship is not something you can practice.

In the martial arts of the emperor, there is no point in practicing hard. What is needed is ambition, the need to govern the world, the support of the ministers, and the thousands of miles of mountains and rivers.

Whose emperor is hiding in a ravine to practice martial arts?

"That fantasy illustrated book you mentioned was probably arranged by Jiang Laodao. Ask him when you have time.

If he is willing to tell you, he will naturally tell you. If he is unwilling to tell you, you can arrest him, torture him and interrogate him, and you are not afraid that he will not tell you! "

Shen Lian: Σ(⊙▽⊙“a

You may not know that Jiang Laodao can cut me into four hundred and ninety-three pieces with one sword, and he can also cut me into pieces that are even smaller than dumpling fillings, and I can’t even put them together.

"Your Majesty, aren't you curious?"

"I'm not curious, because I know the answer. Otherwise, how would I know it was Jiang Laodao's arrangement? This old bastard likes to play riddles the most, and he hates it even more than the monk."

"I have obtained a relic of the Evil Emperor."

"False, that's just a gem that can hold true energy. It comes from the desert beast. It is a companion gem of the colorful crystal mother. It was first discovered in the Tang Dynasty, probably during the reign of Emperor Gaozong. There are probably seven or eight in total!"

Shen Lianxin said how come you know everything?

Can I leave?

I also want to accompany my godson on dog riding!

"Shen Lian, is there anything else?"

"No."

"Back off."

Shen Lian ran away in a hurry.

Looking at Shen Lian's background, Zhu Yuanzhang thought to himself that the White Tiger God of Death is auspicious to us.

Isn't it auspicious?

How many times have you gone out and how many traitors have you killed? How much useful information was found? The Oda family of Japan, the incorruptible prince of Manchuria, and the prime ministers of Ola, are all good chess players!

Zhu Yuanzhang opened Tang Shunzhi's memorial and annotated the above content. Prince Lian is so crazy.

Yongzheng has always been wary of Prince Lian looking for allies.

Originally, Prince Lian could not find a suitable ally, but by capturing Bule Island and establishing an overseas base, he was able to bypass Yongzheng's surveillance and make more friends.

In order to get the throne of the emperor, Prince Lian did not care about attracting wolves into the house, nor did he care about other people's gains.

Let’s get the emperor’s throne first!

You can borrow swords from Japan, and you can also borrow swords from Ming Dynasty. Prince Lian doesn't care about what will happen after borrowing, he only cares about the dragon chair.

For such a sincere wish, Lao Zhu will definitely help him fulfill it. After it is completed, the chair will definitely belong to Prince Lian. Lao Zhu only needs the land.

Lao Zhu took out the tip bag, which was a secret memorial sent by Shen Wansan, with only one piece of information on it.

——Japan is rich in silver! (End of chapter)