Chapter 510 Tianlong Temple
Duan Yu was not convinced.
It's normal to feel that martial arts is not as good as Ding Ling's. After all, he has never practiced martial arts. But it's unreasonable to think that his mastery of Buddhism, music, chess, calligraphy and painting are all outcompeted by Ding Ling.
The young man was excited, and even if he had the idea of competing with Ding Ling, all kinds of Buddhist scriptures were destroyed by Ding Ling and he almost died.
They also competed in chess, calligraphy and painting when they stopped to have a meal and barbecue, but no scraps were left after they were crushed.
Duan Yu was slumped, frustrated, annoyed, and unbelievable:
"Brother Ding, you are not very young, how can you be so versatile! That's amazing!"
Mu Wanqing, Ling Yanqiu, and Zhong Ling were dazzled and shocked by it.
Zhong Ling was innocent and innocent, but he admired Ding Ling more and more.
Mu Wanqing's expression became more and more complicated, her heart was ups and downs, and she was worried. But he became increasingly worried that Ding Ling would be snatched away by another woman.
But thinking about having Zhong Ling accompanying her, Mu Wanqing felt somewhat at peace in her heart.
Now that she and Ding Ling have settled on their fate, her cold and arrogant heart seems to have found its home, and her whole person has become much more peaceful, charming, quiet, and gentle.
He no longer speaks harsh words, and he no longer beats or scolds people frequently.
Duan Yu saw this in his eyes and secretly marveled. He admired Ding Ling even more and thought to himself: "Brother Ding is proficient in chess, calligraphy, painting, Buddhist scriptures, and martial arts. He can actually defeat Miss Mu. The aggressive girl is also kept submissive, which is really amazing.”
Thinking of this, I unconsciously thought of my fairy sister again. My heart felt hot and uneasy. I couldn't help but glance at Ding Ling and thought:
"If I meet the fairy sister, I don't know how to get close to her. I have to ask Brother Ding for advice. Let him teach me."
Duan Yu saw that Ding Ling was very talkative.
Ding Ling's recognition has been further improved a lot.
Now that he was being crushed by Ding Ling in all aspects, he was even more heartbroken about Ding Ling. When he saw Mu Wanqing's attitude changed so much, he was shocked and had other thoughts in his heart.
[Obtained the Medal of Achievement: You have won Duan Yu’s high recognition. 】
[Note: He was completely impressed by your knowledge and talent. He was so impressed that he fell to the ground. 】
When Ding Ling heard the notification tone, he couldn't help but look sideways, thinking that he couldn't convince Duan Yu with his martial arts skills. He was indeed a true nerd!
When chatting with Duan Yu.
Ding Ling felt that this reputation was polite, noble, generous, and tolerant, but it was too rigid. It was obvious that he was a child in a cage, a flower in a greenhouse, and had not been beaten too much by society.
What he didn't know was that Duan Yu had changed a lot compared to when he first came out. If it were Duan Yu at the beginning, Ding Ling might not be interested in chatting with him anymore.
…
When arriving at Tenryuji Temple.
It is already the time when the moon reaches the sky.
In order to make it faster.
Ding Ling deliberately picked up some suitable herbs during the process, and used the fusion of the Nine Sun Magic Technique and the Medicine King Breathing Technique to activate his Yang Finger, exerting internal and external force at the same time, but he completely cured Black Rose's injury.
After Black Rose is healed, her speed will be comparable to that of a sweaty BMW. Duan Yu, on the other hand, refused to be grabbed by Ding Ling like a monkey, and had to ride a horse.
Ding Ling asked him to ride a horse.
He followed behind and used Lingbo to walk on his way.
As he walked, the inner breath was generated by itself, and then integrated into Beiming's true energy, strengthening Beiming's true energy. Ding Ling could feel that he was getting stronger all the time.
He couldn't help but secretly sigh, this Lingbo Weibu was truly a peerless technique.
And because of his full level, the speed of inner energy he generates is far faster than that of beginners and accomplished characters. It is conceivable that his inner breath has been greatly increased.
If you practice every day, given time, you will definitely generate a beam of Beiming Qi again.
"Xilulu!"
Duan Yu took the reins of his horse and turned to look at Ding Ling: "Brother Ding, Tianlong Temple has arrived. Shall I knock on the door now?"
Ding Ling was noncommittal.
Duan Yu immediately dismounted and went to the temple to worship.
Because he was the prince of Zhennan in Dali and had a distinguished status, after he expressed his intention to come, the monk guarding the gate immediately opened the door and the group was able to enter the temple smoothly.
Tianlong Temple occupies an extremely vast area. Even under the moonlight, you can vaguely feel its grandeur and solemnity when you look around! This is the royal temple of Dali Kingdom, known as the national temple and the Buddhist capital. It really lives up to its name.
Ta-ta!
A group of people led the horses ahead.
Several monks led the way.
after a while.
Arrive at a side hall of the temple.
The monk asked Duan Yu and others to wait.
Went to call someone.
Not long after.
An old man with kind eyebrows, rosy complexion and a little white beard under his chin came in.
When Duan Yu saw him, his eyes lit up, he smiled and saluted:
"Duan Yu pays homage to the abbot."
"Your Majesty, do you know that your father and uncle are looking for you?"
The abbot's face sank:
"You're so young, what's wrong with learning is running away from home! I'll take the initiative to go back later to apologize."
"..."
Duan Yu's mouth turned bitter.
If it weren't for meeting the fairy sister, he wouldn't have accompanied Ding Ling here to 'throw himself into a trap'.
But come all come.
Duan Yu could only point at Ding Ling and said bravely:
"I'm here with Brother Ding. He has something important to ask you."
"Brother Ding?"
The abbot looked at Ding Ling. In the candlelight, Ding Ling was tall, upright, outstanding, and heroic. Judging from his appearance, he was really a good person.
The abbot did not dare to underestimate him. He immediately put his palms together and chanted Amitabha. Then he said:
"I wonder what business Mr. Ding has in Tianlong Temple?"
Ding Ling did not speak either. He just stretched out his index finger and pointed it forward. Puff! A strong and unpredictable finger force made a puff sound and easily pierced through the wooden door on one side.
The abbot's pupils shrank:
"One Yang Finger?!"
Duan Yu immediately replied:
"Yes. Master Abbot. Brother Ding's One Yang Finger has been cultivated to the first level!"
"What?!"
The abbot was shocked:
"One, one, first level?!"
He couldn't believe it:
"How is this possible?!"
"Master Abbot doesn't believe it, but you can take a closer look."
Duan Yu looked at Ding Ling.
Ding Ling secretly praised Duan Yu. This wave can be called a god assist. Ding Ling then practiced the One Yang Finger.
The abbot carefully observed and analyzed, and after a while, he sighed dejectedly:
"My cultivation power is limited, and my One Yang Finger is only at the fourth level. It is still a long way from the first level. I am afraid that I will never reach the realm of One Yang Finger in my lifetime. But I can't tell what level of One Yang Finger this donor Ding is at."
He was ashamed and blushed:
"I am afraid that this matter needs to be asked to Uncle Ku Rong to come forward, maybe we can see it clearly."
The abbot paused when he said this, and looked at Ding Ling with a strange look on his face:
"Your surname is Ding, not Duan?!"
"Yes."
"Have you changed your name?"
"No."
"Then how did you know the secret One Yang Finger of my Dali Duan Shi!"
