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Looking at the hand extended by the little monk, Zhang Yang smiled and took out a few rune coins from his bag and put them in his hand.

The little monk shook the rune coins in his hand and said with a smile: "Follow me!"

Being led by the little monk through the incense-filled hall, Zhang Yang looked at the Buddha statues in the hall curiously and felt a little weird.

Especially the Thousand-handed Buddha in the middle, who looked very compassionate at first glance, but looked a little weird at second glance.

He had never seen this Buddha in his previous life!

"Don't look blindly, this is the Infinite Bone Buddha!" ​​The little monk lowered his head and whispered.

'Huh? Bone Buddha? Or ancient Buddha? ' Zhang Yang frowned, lowered his head and followed the little monk forward.

Only after they left the main hall did the young monk breathe a sigh of relief, "Pay attention, be humble to the bone Buddha.

Since you are a Yuan person, I will remind you again, don't stare at Abbot Qingming's face when you meet him later."

Zhang Yang couldn't help but be curious, "Why? Does Abbot Qingming look ugly?"

"Be careful with your words!" The young monk looked around, "Anyway, just listen to me."

The young monk took Zhang Yang to a side hall in a roundabout way.

"Abbot, this donor said he came to become a disciple."

After waiting for a while, an old voice came from the side hall, "Whose recommendation letter?"

Zhang Yang hurriedly stepped forward, "The recommendation letter of Captain Wu Er of the Tungsten Extreme City Ghost Extermination Team."

"Huh? Are you Zhang Yang?"

The voice in the room was unusually fluctuating.

Zhang Yang was stunned when he heard the voice. He didn't expect that he hadn't arrived yet, but his name had already arrived. Wu Lao Er arranged it so well?

"The junior is indeed called Zhang Yang." Zhang Yang hurriedly cupped his hands.

"Well, come in and talk!"

The door of the side hall opened automatically, and the little monk took a step back without any purpose.

Zhang Yang hesitated for a moment, but still stepped into the side hall.

The side hall was very dark, and the blue sunlight could not shine in at all. He saw a bald old monk with nine scars sitting on the couch and looking at him.

The expression on his face was unpredictable. Zhang Yang didn't know if he saw it wrong. Just now he seemed to see a few strands of red silk floating under the old monk's face.

"Abbot Qingming, the junior Zhang Yang wants to worship you as his master. Here is the recommendation letter and the identity wooden card."

He took out the recommendation letter and the identity wooden card and handed them out.

Before Zhang Yang handed it forward, the recommendation letter flew directly from his hand, as if an invisible hand held the recommendation letter and handed it to Qingming.

Qingming looked at the recommendation letter and nodded, "Not bad, how about this! You start as a woodcutter monk."

'Woodcutter monk? 'Zhang Yang frowned, he didn't come here to be a woodcutter.

Qingming seemed to notice something, looked up at him, "Zhang Yang, don't be too ambitious. The way of cultivation in our sect is all in logging. Leave!"

"Yes, Abbot!"

Zhang Yang left the side hall.

"Tan Nian, take your new junior brother to find Tan Tan, and let him take care of the arrangements." The voice of Abbot Qingming came from the side hall.

"Yes, Abbot." Then the little monk looked at Zhang Yang, "This junior brother, follow me."

After that, he walked straight to the deeper part of the Zen temple.

Zhang Yang followed him and handed over a few rune coins without a sound, and Tan Nian was put away instantly.

"Ahem... Although we are disciples of Abbot Qingming in name, the abbot never lets us call him master.

Big Brother is greedy, Second Brother is greedy for money, and Third Brother is greedy for sex. They are the real disciples of the abbot!

And you'd better be cautious. Big Brother hates awakeners the most. You should know that we all believe in the Infinite Bone Buddha."

The little monk Greedy gave a few more instructions for the sake of the rune coins.

Zhang Yang nodded. Before coming here, Wu Laoer told him that Qingyang Temple is "Many Stars" and believes in the monsters and ghosts of ancient times, which is not the same as the mainstream Guiyue and Yiyang now.

"Brother Greedy, what will the abbot teach us?" Zhang Yang asked curiously.

If Guiyue and Yiyang want to improve their strength, they must continue to advance.

He didn't know what power the so-called Infinite Bone Buddha had.

When Tan Nian heard Zhang Yang's question, he stammered his lips and subconsciously touched his forearm. The "flesh opening" of his forearm was very eye-catching, and something seemed to be wriggling in the flesh and blood.

"You will know." Tan Nian seemed to think of something unhappy, and a trace of hatred flashed in his eyes, "Hmph... The person who gave you the recommendation letter is not so kind."

Zhang Yang took a look and did not speak. He had long known that Wu Laoer was not so kind.

The reason why he continued to come to Qingyang Temple was because he believed in the predictions on the bamboo sticks.

The middle and upper lot he chose not only got a new direction for advancement, but also got parasitism and illusion weaving that helped him a lot.

"Junior brother Zhang Yang, the residence of the eldest brother is in front, and your residence is alsoThat!" Greed pointed to a house on the hillside and said a little fearfully: "I still have to receive pilgrims, so I won't go over."

"Okay." Zhang Yang nodded. Although he didn't know why Greed was so afraid of the senior brother, he was still cautious.

Half an hour later, Zhang Yang arrived at the hillside and stood outside the largest Zen room and said loudly: "New disciple Zhang Yang, meet the senior brother."

"Come in!"

Zhang Yang pushed the door open when he heard the voice, 'Huh? This senior brother is so young.'

This senior brother Greed is about twenty years old, bald, but the scar on his face is particularly obvious.

Greed looked up and down at Zhang Yang in front of him and nodded, "Are you Zhang Yang? Good skin, but the ability to cause trouble is extraordinary. Before I came, Master had a fight for you. "

Zhang Yang's eyes condensed, and he immediately remembered the hint on the fortune. It seems that Zhao Wen did intercept him halfway, but he didn't expect to come to Qingyang Temple.

"Junior brother is terrified, and he actually caused such a disaster for the abbot and senior brother."

Tan Nian heard this and looked at Zhang Yang strangely, "This is not a disaster. The master left him an arm as a memorial.

You are not bad, unlike other awakened people. "

Zhang Yang shuddered suddenly. Just now Tan Nian said that the senior brother was extremely annoyed with awakened people.

Now he values ​​appearance so much, I'm afraid it's not...

Fuck, I didn't look so handsome earlier!

Who knew that one day "handsome" would also be a burden.

"Well, you go down. This sign is for you, live in Ding Wu's room. "

Tan Tan threw a sign to Zhang Yang and stopped talking.

Zhang Yang took the sign tactfully, bowed slightly and retreated.

He frowned and looked at the sign, then looked back at the room of the eldest brother.

He felt more and more that something was wrong, and it always felt a little... too smooth.

Yes, it was too smooth.

"Sure enough, everything went smoothly!" He shook his head and walked towards District D with the sign.

......

Wu Lao Er was hanging miserably in the air, with countless red hairs passing through his body and hanging him on the beams.

"Lie to me? That kid didn't go to Qingyang Temple at all."

One-armed Zhao Wen stared at Wu Lao Er like a ghost.

"Deputy City Lord...I didn't lie to you. I did give that Zhang Yang a letter of recommendation, but I don't know why he didn't go. "

Wu Laoer gritted his teeth and spoke intermittently.

He hated Zhang Yang to death in his heart. If it weren't for that brat, would he have suffered so much?

"Okay, this time it's Wu Laoer's fault. This piece of blood essence will be used as compensation for you."

Wu Jingming put down the teacup in his hand, flipped a piece of blood-colored essence stone on the table.

Zhao Wen took a look, and his red hair rolled up and walked out of the room with the blood essence.

"Bang~" Wu Laoer tore off his red hair and jumped down from mid-air, his eyes sinister "City Lord..."

Wu Jingming raised his hand to interrupt Wu Laoer's words, "He can't hold on for a few days, let him go. "