Under One Person: I Become Stronger When I Break My Vows

Old Tianshi, Tian Lao and Lu Liang were fine with Qin Shiyue's palm.

After all, they had seen a lot of Qin Shiyue's Tathagata Palm during this period.

But Baowen and Master Jiekong were a little uneasy at this moment.

Although they heard that Qin Shiyue's martial arts had improved and his palm technique had also achieved a breakthrough.

But whose Vajra Palm could break through to Tathagata Palm!

Master Jiekong and Baowen were both people who were obsessed with Shaolin martial arts, so even if they had never eaten pork, they had heard about what pork tasted like.

This palm technique, with such power and strong Buddha nature! It must be the legendary Tathagata Palm!

"Good boy! The waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead, you have beaten your master to the beach."

Master Jiekong's eyes were full of light, and he gave Qin Shiyue a thumbs up.

"Hehe! Master, do you want to learn? I'll teach you!"

Qin Shiyue grinned at Master Jiekong, with a bit of complacency on his face.

"What's the matter, kid? You still want me to call you Master!"

Master Jiekong seemed to see through Qin Shiyue's little thoughts and said unhappily.

"Look at you, why are you speaking so bluntly! We are just father and son!"

Qin Shiyue smiled even more brightly when he heard this!

"On the contrary, Tiangang! Brat! You're asking for a fight! Wait till you get off the bus!"

Master Jiekong glared at Qin Shiyue and cursed with gritted teeth.

"Haha! Master, it's just a joke, why are you so serious!"

"That... little master? Can I learn?"

Baowen spoke weakly at this time. Although his voice was as small as a mosquito.

But who were the people present? They heard it clearly in an instant.

The expressions of the old Tianshi and Tian Lao suddenly became a little strange, their shoulders kept shaking, and they looked like they wanted to laugh but didn't dare to.

"Baowen! You want to rebel, right? If you weren't driving, how would I deal with you? I'll give you a chance, swallow what you just said to me, an old man!"

Master Jiekong glared at Baowen beside him and scolded.

"But Master, I really want to learn such a great skill."

Baowen shrank his head in fear, but as a martial arts fanatic, he was indeed envious of the magical skill of the Tathagata Palm.

"Brother! Be sensible! I'll teach you! From now on, we can call each other by our own name! I'll call you Brother, and you can just call me Little Master!"

Qin Shiyue slapped his thigh! He laughed and said.

"Get out! You two traitors! Get out of the car now!"

Master Jiekong's face turned red with anger! Then he didn't care whether Baowen was driving or not.

He went up and slapped Baowen on the head! "Little bastard!"

"Hey, hey, hey! Jiekong, look at you, we are still in the car, you don't care about your own safety, you have to take care of us!"

The old Taoist priest held Master Jiekong's arm and spoke righteously.

"Bull nose, stop watching me here! The car exploded and you are fine!"

Master Jiekong was extremely unhappy and shook off the old Taoist priest's hand and cursed.

"Hahaha..."

In the end, Mr. Tian couldn't help laughing out loud.

When Mr. Tian laughed, everyone couldn't help laughing one after another.

At this time, the car drove to the real Lingyin Temple hidden in the back mountain.

As soon as he got off the car, he saw dozens of martial monks and other monks from Lingyin Temple, all standing at the door, welcoming him.

"Hahaha! Brothers! My Baozheng is back! Did you miss me?"

Qin Shiyue rushed out of the car impatiently when he saw these familiar faces, and shouted to everyone with a big laugh.

However, the monks looked at each other in bewilderment, and their expressions really did not show any intention of welcoming Qin Shiyue.

In recent years, just this month, they felt the tranquility of Buddhism in the temple for the first time in a long time.

"What? Don't you like to laugh? Are you all unhappy? If you are unhappy, I will be very sad. If I am very sad, you should know..."

Qin Shiyue stared at the bald heads straight, revealing a meaningful expression.

"Ahahaha! Uncle Baozheng!"

"Baozheng, you are back!"

"We miss you so much!"

......

The bald heads all showed a smile that was uglier than crying, and shouted very sincerely.

"Get lost! Stop scaring your own family here, hurry to the old man's meditation room! Someone will be here soon!"

Master Jiekong kicked Qin Shiyue in the ass and cursed.

"You are so angry! Really, it was just a joke. I'll go right away."

Qin Shiyue patted the dirt off his ass and walked towards the temple with a joking face.

All the way to Master Jiekong's meditation room.

About twenty minutes later, the old Tianshi and Master Jiekongand walked in.

"Master, get ready. Let's start the treatment quickly. Then it will be time for you to show your strength again."

Qin Shiyue stood up with a smile on his face, but his eyes showed some excitement.

After so many years, there is finally a way to restore Master Jiekong's cultivation! He has been waiting for this day for a long time!

"You kid, I really can't say anything to you. What kind of words are jumping out? Forget it, I'm too lazy to bother with you. In this situation, do you really want to treat me first? Or let's wait until this matter is over! Otherwise, I'm afraid it will be difficult for your senior brother to handle it alone."

Master Jiekong said with a worried look on his face.

"Don't worry, I won't let my senior brother handle it alone. Someone will come to help. Besides, if you don't show your strength, how can you sit back in that position again?"

Qin Shiyue said with a smile.

"To be honest, I really have no interest in that position. I've been in Lingyin Temple for so many years, and I've gotten used to it."

Master Jiekong sat on the bed and said with emotion.

"Don't! If you don't become the abbot of Shaolin, why did you pass on Lingyin Temple to me? You are so old, give more opportunities to young people!"

Qin Shiyue's expression became serious and he said seriously.

"Oh? You kid, you want to be the abbot of Lingyin Temple? Why do you think so? You didn't say that back then!"

Master Jiekong looked at Qin Shiyue in surprise, and his tone was inevitably a little shocked.

After all, among the three disciples, if anyone is the most suitable to be the abbot, it must be Qin Shiyue. (Before awakening)

After all, the eldest is too naive and the second is too sick, neither of them is suitable for this position.

Only Qin Shiyue can be regarded as the most suitable, but he is too young and his strength is a little lacking.

Master Jiekong mentioned this matter, but Qin Shiyue decisively refused at that time. Unexpectedly, he now wants to be the host.

Qin Shiyue originally wanted to set up his own school, but after hearing that Master Jiekong could take back the Shaolin host, he wanted to take over.

When he becomes the host of Lingyin Temple, the rules will be set by him!

Walking is considered a violation of the precepts! Breathing is considered a violation of the precepts... That day! Just thinking about it is beautiful!

"This is a different time! Okay, Master, let's talk about the rest later. I guess someone will come down the mountain soon, let's hurry up!"

Qin Shiyue said, pushing Master Jiekong to sit on the bed, and then started to practice the rejuvenation technique.

Seeing this, the old Tianshi who was watching the excitement also started to practice the compound magic spell.