He Has a Dragon

Study room on the second floor. Please take a look at it all!

Li Hongru made tea for Wang Le and Ji Yang and left.

"Are you still satisfied? If not, there are other places to live in the house. You can choose one yourself tomorrow."

Ji Yang was sitting on the chair, holding a cup of tea while drinking, and kept nagging at the same time.

Wang Le shook his head and replied with a smile: "It's very good here, no need to change."

Ji Yang hummed, put down the tea cup in his hand, looked at Wang Le seriously, and asked: "With your temperament, you must have already made a plan in your mind before coming to Nanhua Temple, so Grandpa would like to hear it, How do you plan to practice?"

Wang Le restrained his smile, showed a thoughtful look, and replied: "A sharpened knife is a good chopping wood. My grandson plans to get familiar with Nanhua Temple first, and by the way, check out the Scripture Pavilion of Nanhua Temple, and get a good understanding of the martial arts world, and then think about it." Cultivation matters.”

Jiyang hummed, nodded in agreement: "I will come forward to give you access to the Sutra Pavilion, so that you can see as much as possible and gain a deeper understanding of the martial arts world."

After a pause, Ji Yang continued: "Grandpa has to go meet the deacons and members of the alliance trial team tomorrow. I can only ask Uncle Li to accompany you out and take a look in the auditorium, so as to familiarize yourself with the environment."

Speaking of this, Ji Yang couldn't help but shake his head and said helplessly: "Grandpa has never been idle since he was released from seclusion. There are too many things that need to be dealt with in the temple."

Wang Le frowned slightly and asked, "Isn't it enough to let the disciples below handle it?"

Ji Yang smiled bitterly and sighed: "Do you think grandpa doesn't want this? Alas!"

"Uh!" Wang Le was speechless. He didn't know what to say. After all, he was new here and was not familiar with Nanhua Temple at all.

Ji Yang looked like he didn't want to talk more and said, "When you stay in Nanhua Temple for a long time, you will naturally understand."

Jiyang then took the initiative to change the topic, and after giving Wang Le some instructions, he did not stay any longer. After all, it was already dark, so it was better to rest early.

Besides, I still have to be energetic tomorrow to meet the alliance trial team that will be a guest in the audience.

For Nanhua Temple, this kind of person is just like a Bodhisattva. He must make offerings well and must not be offended.

if not,

This Bodhisattva becomes the God of Plague, and then Nanhua Temple will be in trouble, and there will be no room for reasoning.

After sending Ji Yang away, Wang Le took a quick bath first and put on the change of clothes Li Hongru had prepared for him. His coat was a brand new and well-fitting snow-white gown.

Wang Le looked at himself in the mirror, wearing a snow-white gown, a black belt around his waist, and a light green jade pendant hanging on his side. He looked like a handsome young man in troubled times, and murmured to himself: "It's a pity that there is no one at this late hour." Appreciation can only wait until tomorrow.”

After finishing speaking, Wang Le followed the wooden stairs to the second floor, but did not go back to the study, but went directly into the bedroom next to him.

There was no light on, and the moonlight poured into the bedroom through the open window, making it look a little dim.

Wang Le didn't take off his clothes and lay directly on the bed, smelling the fresh and fragrant smell of the bed. From the bottom of his heart, he felt relaxed and natural that he hadn't felt in a long time. The tense nerves in his brain gradually relaxed.

Full of fatigue swept over him, and soon, Wang Le fell asleep while lying on the bed.

The cold moonlight and starlight penetrated the void as always, enveloping Wang Le on the bed.

If someone is present, although they cannot see this mysterious starlight and moonlight, they will find that Wang Le's skin is crystal clear and appears to be extraordinarily sacred and inviolable...

A night of silence.

Wang Le woke up very early. After a brief clearing, he walked alone in the garden outside the small building and breathed in the natural, pollution-free, smog-free fresh air.

It wasn't until Li Hongru came to greet him for breakfast that Wang Le put away his idle thoughts and followed him to a nearby dining room not far from the kitchen.

"Breakfast is just breakfast, and breakfast is also included. It's really polite."

After Wang Le heard Li Hongru talk about breakfast, he couldn't help complaining...

When Wang Le entered the dining room, Grandpa Jiyang, the deaf old man, and the chef Ma Fu were already sitting at a small round table.

After Wang Le and Li Hongru sat down at the round table, Ji Yang smiled and said, "Let's get started!"

After finishing speaking, everyone waited for Ji Yang to pick up the chopsticks and pick up the side dishes first, and then they all picked up the chopsticks in unison and started eating.

After about ten minutes, Ji Yang put down his chopsticks and was the first to leave the dining room to find his senior brother, Ji Yinzi.

Before leaving, Ji Yang did not forget to tell Li Hongru that after eating, he would take Wang Le out for a walk and get familiar with the environment so that he could adapt to the life in Nanhua Temple more quickly.

After everyone had finished eating, the expressionless deaf old man cleared away the leftovers and retreated, leaving Ma Fu and Li Hongru, who looked like Maitreya Buddha, leisurely drinking after-dinner tea with Wang Le.

"Uncle Ma, your cooking skills are really amazing. I almost bit off my tongue when I ate the table of dishes you cooked last night. From now on, I will be blessed with good food!"

Wang Le didn't put on any airs, looking relaxed and familiar. He took a sip of tea and said to Ma Fu with a smile.

I saw Ma Fu laughing so hard that his whole body was trembling with fat. He waved his big hand that was so fat that he could not distinguish his fingers, and said with a proud face: "Last night, I saw the dishes were so clean that I could even look in the mirror, so Uncle Ma If your compliment is true, whatever you want to eat from now on, whether it’s flying in the sky or running on the ground, Uncle Ma will make it for you.”

Wang Le smiled and nodded politely, and then said to Li Hongru and Ma Fu: "Uncle Li, Uncle Ma, don't call me a young master from now on. I was so scared when I heard this."

After a pause, Wang Le continued: "Well, just call me Xiao Le, I'm too vain."

As soon as they finished speaking, the two of them shook their heads and objected without hesitation. Li Hongru said with a serious face: "Master, there are no rules without rules, and etiquette cannot be discarded. We are servants, so of course we must abide by the rules and cannot be arrogant!"

After finishing speaking, Ma Fu continued to nod and said: "Old Li is right. Master, you have to follow the locals. This is the world of martial arts, not the world of mortals."

Immediately, Li Hongru and Ma Fu said a lot of advice and reasons, which made Wang Le feel dizzy.

After a long while, Wang Le had no choice but to nod in agreement, and then said: "Okay then, just listen to you two."

Ma Fu squinted his eyes with satisfaction and said with a smile: "Master, that's right. If there are other disciples in the temple who dare to disrespect you, then they will be beaten severely. This is the rule!"

Wang Le: "..."

At this time, Ma Fu said with a smile: "Of course, if you can't beat me, I can do it no matter if you ask Lao Li to take action or I can do it. I guarantee you will be satisfied, sir."

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