[Comprehensive] Tibetan Sword

Ye Shizhou was beaten badly.

Looking at Ye Shizhou, who was slumped on the ground with a bruised nose and swollen face, struggling to get up, Xuanci's expression was also very gloomy.

He lamented again and again, ignoring his image as an eminent monk, sitting down on the ground of the martial arts field, and said with black lines all over his head, "Kong Chun, you boy... what's going on?!"

Ye Shizhou worked hard for a long time, and found that his blood volume remained above 1 all the time, and he even got a debuff—a state of weakness for an hour—after which he resigned himself to his fate and collapsed on the ground, pretending not to be dead.

"Ah... that's what you think it is~"

Ye Shizhou looked like a dead pig who was not afraid of boiling water, and pretended to be dead on the ground, "I mainly focus on swordsmanship. To be honest, my own swordsmanship is not very good. It can only be said to be average. ~"

For Xuanci, the basic swordsmanship that Ye Shizhou had practiced for more than half a year was really not to be seen.

Ye Shizhou squinted his eyes, and recalled the feeling of sitting in meditation, "Anyway, I also became a monk, and it was useless to keep my internal energy, so I abolished it. But I didn't expect that after I abolished my internal energy, my kendo realm would continue to work hard." Inexplicably, I seem to have stepped into the gate of the artistic conception, neither entering nor exiting..."

To be honest, Ye Shizhou himself was also very distressed. The martial arts system of this new dungeon did not have any hints at all, so he could only rely on his own groping. It has long been thrown thousands of miles away.

At this time, facing ordinary swordsmen, he can use his sword intent to bully people, but for masters, he is very good. In addition, his internal energy has been sealed, and the swordsmanship of Hidden Sword itself cannot be used, so Even if he wanted to find a partner, he couldn't find one at all.

As a result, Xuanci bumped his head, Ye Shizhou naturally caught him and started to discuss immediately.

Xuan Ci looked at Ye Shizhou with blood on his face when he heard the words, it was like asking a friend to bring back the latest Chanel bag from Hong Kong with great difficulty, only to find out that it was a counterfeit, Xuan Ci looked at Ye Shizhou with a bruised nose and a swollen face, and started to have a headache. How should he explain his own master and Zen Master Songwen? !

Ye Shizhou looked calm, he raised his neck with difficulty and looked at the ugly Xuanci, "I said, I am the one who lost, why are you so sad?"

"Tomorrow is the Fa conference, how do you go to the Fa conference like this?"

Ye Shizhou shrugged, he looked at the time of the debuff, "It's okay, I can solve it myself!"

Xuan Ci was taken aback, "Can you get rid of the swelling on your face within a day?"

Ye Shizhou spoke boldly, "Of course! Please believe in my strength."

The corner of Xuanci's mouth twitched, he simply stood up, "If that's the case, then get up, I'll take you to the room where you rest."

Ye Shizhou grinned, the smile was extremely distorted, "I can't get up."

Xuanci said angrily, "...I just beat you up, stand up quickly."

Ye Shizhou was silent for a while, "To be honest, I really have no strength."

Xuanci: "..."

In the end, Xuanci had to carry Ye Shizhou back to the resting room. Along the way, he received countless different looks. After throwing Ye Shizhou on the bed, Xuanci said in surprise, "I didn't expect you to be so light?"

Ye Shizhou squirmed into a comfortable position. He couldn't do anything now, and couldn't sleep, so he chatted with Xuan Ci, "Yeah, I used to eat meat, but now I'm a vegetarian!"

Xuanci was speechless, "I'm also a vegetarian now, and I haven't lost much weight?"

Ye Shizhou said decisively, "You are not sincere!"

"..." Xuan Ci directly picked up the pillow on the bed and threw it over, "Go to sleep!"

Ye Shizhou screamed straight away, "Brother, don't go! Talk to me!"

Xuan Ci's face was distorted, no matter how he heard these words, there was something wrong! ?

"...I thought you would concentrate on recovering."

"Talk to senior brother and you will be able to recover!"

Xuanci's face became even more distorted, do you think I am Yunnan Baiyao?Just look at my face and your face will be fine? !

"...You take your time to rest~!" After speaking, Xuan Ci pushed the door and quickly left under Ye Shizhou's extremely expectant eyes.

Ye Shizhou lamented extremely, this boss father is really meaningless!

The next day, Ye Shizhou followed the old monk Songwen with a refreshed face, his eyebrows lowered, his face dignified.The Dharma meeting was not very big, Zen Master Lingjue invited all the abbots of the surrounding temples, everyone basically knew each other, and the atmosphere was very harmonious. Ye Shizhou followed the old monk Songwen and met many monks, big and small, old and young. It's bald.

The first day was just a ceremony, and the abbots chatted with each other. On the second day, the monks discussed Buddhism with each other in twos and threes, and started an in-depth discussion and debate on a certain topic.

Ye Shizhou listened attentively to these proverbs, and silently remembered them in his heart. When he went back at night, he heard that the old monk randomly checked the content of the debate during the day. Fortunately, there was an item in the mission log that was an NPC conversation record. With the help of the online record, he perfectly confused the old monk Songwen.

The old monk was very satisfied, he encouraged Ye Shizhou a few words, and went to rest. Ye Shizhou immediately got up and left the room, and moved towards the resting place of Shaolin monks.

After walking a few steps, he was stopped. A monk politely asked him what he was doing. Ye Shizhou smiled slightly, "Young monk and brother Xuanci have made an appointment to discuss Buddhism together."

The monk looked Ye Shizhou up and down, and recognized him as the disciple behind the abbot of Baiyun Temple, so he brought Ye Shizhou outside Xuanci's room.

Xuan Ci didn't live alone, he shared a room with Xuan Ku, when he saw Ye Shizhou pushing the door open with a smile, Xuan Ku was full of surprise, and Xuan Ci looked bitter.

He didn't want to fight with Ye Shizhou again, but Ye Shizhou's skills were full, as a matter of course, in the end, Ye Shizhou with a bruised nose and a swollen face stood up in the martial arts arena, Xuanci reluctantly carried Ye Shizhou back.

Day by day, Ye Shizhou competed with Xuanci every day, his nose was bruised and his face was swollen every day, Xuanci also became very interested from the initial reluctance.Because Ye Shizhou was always improving, and his swordsmanship was no longer as rigid as it was at the beginning, and Xuan Ci admired Ye Shizhou's courage and perseverance, so his attitude gradually became friendly.

By the time Ye Shizhou reluctantly left with the old monk Songwen, the friendship between him and Xuanci had reached 85, and the relationship between the two continued to heat up. Seeing the scene where the two meet again in the future, Abbot Lingjue He and Zen Master Songwen both stroked their beards with a smile, with a look of relief on their faces.

Back at Baiyun Temple, the old monk Songwen announced his retreat, saying that he got some enlightenment at the Fa conference and wanted to re-study some of the scriptures, so Ye Shizhou was released.

Because of the high seniority of the released man, other monks advised him to cultivate by himself, so Ye Shizhou happily ran dozens of miles every day to find Xuanci to discuss with him. He continued to have a bruised nose and a swollen face, and was carried back to the meditation room by Xuanci .

After a few days Xuanci couldn't take it anymore, he suggested to Ye Shizhou that the two of them go to the forest every three days to meet and discuss each other, Ye Shizhou agreed without saying a word.

So the two of them maintained this way of getting along with each other. Gradually, autumn passed and winter arrived.

The winter in Shaoshi Mountain is very cold, very cold. On a certain winter night, Ye Shizhou was finally able to pass more than fifty moves under Xuanci's hands in the first half of the night. In the second half of the night, Xuanci went back to sleep and continued to practice swords by himself, and waited until he regained consciousness. I found that it was time for the usual morning classes.

He put away his sword and was about to go back.

Just after walking a few steps, he saw something in the small corner door of the usual kitchen of Shaolin Temple from a distance.

——The place where Ye Shizhou and Xuan Ci met was very close to the kitchen, which was mainly convenient for Ye Shizhou to steal a snack in the middle of the night to replenish his physical strength and energy.

Ye Shizhou looked around. There was no one there, and there was no red name on the map. He thought for a while and walked over quietly. After seeing it, he was stunned.

It was a swaddle.

There is a baby in swaddling.

The baby's name... is Xu Zhu--