Taoist Master wants to live forever

Chapter 341 The inheritance of Vajra Temple

Even the spiritual energy of heaven and earth after passing through the Jing Palace is too rare.

But before going, Wen Lianggong had one more thing to do.

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Near the Ming Empire University, in an unknown alley.

Four or five of them were punching and kicking a young boy who was huddled in a corner.

"Boy, aren't you very stubborn? Now show me your stubbornness. I want to see what you are capable of."

Looking at the young man huddled up in the corner, holding his head and saying nothing, the leading young man seemed to be tired from the beating, took a breath and waved his hand.

When the people around him saw this, they stopped and slowly retreated behind the leading man with arrogant expressions.

"Boy, don't blame Grandpa. We want to deal with you. It's true that you and that Fairy Su are a little close. Someone asked me to deal with you and use people's money to eliminate disasters. I am a person who keeps my word. I'm the one who asked me to deal with you." People say that if you get close to Fairy Su again, it won't be as simple as beating her up.

"It's a good seedling."

Watching several gangsters leave, the young man finally stood up unsteadily, his eyes showing a hint of determination, and he slowly walked out of the alley.

But when he walked out of the alley, he saw a majestic man about 1.9 meters tall, crossing his arms and looking at himself. Then he looked away and looked at the gangsters leaving in the opposite direction.

The only method is to make a big noise. Even if his child is threatened by the school to persuade him to leave, he will never compromise.

Facing the slightly bloodthirsty gaze of the leading gangster, the young man finally lowered his proud head.

"You said, if this place is gone, or if the fracture is comminuted, your future will be ruined!"

His family cannot bear the medicinal bath of martial arts training alone. Only if he is admitted to the martial arts training class of Imperial University, the school will provide sufficient training resources for the martial arts training class.

As for the boy, Wen Lianggong didn't pay much attention at all. This kind of campus bullying was repeated, and it was not uncommon for some people from wealthy families to hire people from outside the school to come and find trouble like now.

do you understand? "

Now that he had achieved his wish and was admitted to the martial arts training class, he naturally did not want to ruin his future.

The young man pursed his lips and said nothing. He paused and moved forward naturally, leaving Wen Lianggong with a tall back.

"I understand."

Seeing that the boy finally showed fear, the leading man had a strange smile on his face: "As for me, a street gangster with a single life, but I can't compare to you, the proud man from Imperial University. The person who entrusted me with this job can tell you, if If you do it next time, even if I go to jail, I will still have a lot of money for settling down.

Wen Lianggong looked at the careless figure of the gangster and couldn't help but admire him.

A trace of cruelty flashed in the leading man's eyes, and he stretched out his other hand and touched the boy's arm and calf.

The leading man squatted down, reached out and grabbed the young man's hair, lifted the other man's head buried in his arms, and laughed in the face of the young man's angry gaze.

"As long as you understand." The leading man also let nature take its course and caressed him, and said calmly: "For poor people, don't think about toads eating swan meat. Why don't you just stay down there and look up at the stars? Want to be a fish out of water?”

You want to practice martial arts. If you practice martial arts, it will be very difficult if you lose your hands and feet. "

Hearing this, a trace of panic flashed in the angry young man's eyes. He was quite talented, but his family was poor. The so-called poor in literature and rich in martial arts was not just a simple talk.

However, although this gangster looked fierce, he actually beat the young man very measuredly and knew his priorities. Although he said cruel words, he was very sophisticated in his heart.

This can only be experienced after struggling in the lower class society and not completely surrendering to self-destruction.

The world of mortals is rolling like a big dye vat. It is very rare to not forget your original intention. As for that young man, he was too arrogant and had no experience of being severely beaten by society. Wen Lianggong was too lazy to train him.

This kind of pretending to be an old man should be left to those who are bound by the system or have twisted hearts.

With thoughts in his mind, Wen Lianggong strode to stand in front of the leading gangster.

The leading gangster looked at the man with a chest who suddenly appeared in front of him, slowly raised his head to look up at Wen Lianggong's majestic figure, and couldn't help but swallow.

Before he could speak, Wen Lianggong said calmly: "I'm only looking for him. If the others don't matter, then leave early."

When the other people heard this, they immediately dispersed and ran away without hesitation.

The leading man saw several people running faster than dogs, and couldn't help but cursed angrily: "Mader has no loyalty, I will settle the accounts with you one by one when I pass this level!"

After saying that, he turned to look at Wen Lianggong, facing the other person's deep gaze, the fierce expression on his face gradually turned into flattery.

"Here, this boss, do you have any advice?"

As he spoke, the leading man's head was turning wildly, trying to find out if he had offended anyone recently.

The only person who offended someone was the young man, but before he made his move, he checked carefully and found out that the other person was actually a farmer's family with their backs to the sky, and they didn't have any powerful relatives.

Did he suddenly become a disciple? !
The old man behind the scenes? !
Despite the random thoughts in his mind, the troubled young man still maintained a considerable degree of calmness and looked at Wen Lianggong with a flattering smile.

He knew clearly in his heart that the man in front of him was strong but not bloated. He definitely had real skills in his hands. When he was learning Hoshin-ryu, he saw a head coach in the imperial capital. Although his body was not as majestic as Wen Lianggong's, But it has a strong sense of explosive power, with criss-crossing muscles all over its body, and it looks very visually impactful.

The current Wen Lianggong shocked him far more than the head coach.

This person is definitely a master.

Wen Lianggong said calmly: "What's your name?"

"Boy, boy Chang Yuan!"

Chang Yuan swallowed and answered quickly.

Wen Lianggong nodded slightly: "Not bad, not bad!"

Chang Yuan felt happy. It seemed that the person who came here was not looking for trouble. Maybe he thought he was good and wanted to accept him as his younger brother? !

Before he could think more, he saw Wen Lianggong's big hand covering his face, grabbing his face, and then dragging him into the alley just now.

Boom!

For a moment, the sound of fists punching into flesh, accompanied by screams, could be heard in the alley.

A minute later, Wen Lianggong looked at Chang Yuan who was kneeling on the ground with his face swollen like a pig's head. He straightened up and stood with his hands behind his back.

"I will accept you as my disciple now on behalf of the Vajra Temple, are you willing?"

"Huh? Monk?!"

Chang Yuan couldn't understand Wen Lianggong's brain circuit. After beating him severely, he actually offered to accept a disciple as his master.

Seeing Wen Lianggong's eyes become sharp, Chang Yuan did not dare to hesitate, nodded repeatedly, and said vaguely: "Yes, I am willing!"

(Thank you to the universe, my only lover, Liang Bing, and book friend 9064. I am grateful to everyone for your reward. Thank you again for your support all the way!)

(End of this chapter)