I am a fairy in the world of mortals

Chapter 3 Introduction to Qingyang Temple

Traveling in time without a golden finger would be as ridiculous as going to shampoo and condition your hair without bringing cash.

The feeling of pleasure may not necessarily increase, but the risk will increase exponentially.

As for Li Lang's golden finger, he temporarily named it 'sweatshop'.

That is a place where people's entrepreneurs will burst into tears when they see it.

Carrying one hundred taels of silver in his arms, he walked out of the side door of the same building. He ignored the malicious looks of the two turtle slaves who were seeing him off, and turned to look at the group of young monks on the Mingyue Bridge. Li Lang waved at them confidently.

Seeing the red silk package in Li Lang's arms, most of the young monks looked envious, but they all rushed towards Li Lang excitedly and let out roars of cheers.

As a large group of young monks came over, the two turtle slaves snorted coldly, then took a few steps back at the same time and slammed the side door.

"Li Lang! How did you get the money?" asked a young monk with a particularly bright forehead.

Li Lang lamented: "Brother, I... told them a lively and interesting story. After listening to it, they burst into tears and gave me the incense money."

"Then... can we also tell stories in exchange for one hundred taels of silver?" asked the little monk, who had good features but a bad head shape and looked a bit like a tall nut.

Li Lang glanced at the expectant young monks and shook his head regretfully: "You! You are no good. You have too little experience. You guys who have never eaten hundreds of oysters can't even save energy by speaking brilliantly. I don’t know, I can’t make this kind of money.”

"Brother Lang! Brother Lang! What are oysters? Are they a kind of natural treasure?" The little monk with a delicate face, who looked like a boy or a girl, asked timidly.

Li Lang patted his melon skin affectionately. It felt crisp and springy to the touch. It was a first-class bald head.

If he can't get started in half a year and can't take pictures of heads like this, it will be a bit regretful to think about it.

"No, it's a kind of shellfish from the sea." Li Lang explained with a wicked smile.

"What's the difference between that and a river clam?" the handsome young monk asked.

"The difference may be that the waves in the sea are bigger, so oysters are more moist and sweet than river mussels! Of course, river mussels are also very tasty. Although the color is darker and the smell is stronger, the mussel meat is thicker. If It is cooked with strong fire and mixed with bean dregs, which is also extremely beautiful."

With the support of a group of young monks, Li Lang used the extra money in his hand to buy some candied haws and jujube cakes and distribute them.

Some ate, some took, and the little jealousy of the little monks naturally dissipated.

Yangzhou Prefecture is prosperous, and most of the young reserve monks in Qingyang Temple are children of nearby farmers. If they fail to succeed in getting started within a year, they will return home, either inherit the family business, or learn a craft. You can always support your family.

For teenagers of this age, they probably don’t know much about things like future, future, and class. If they have something to eat, something to play, and a worry-free existence, then that’s okay.

Looking at the group of immature teenagers around him, Li Lang couldn't help but sigh. Even if there is a saying that children of poor people will become rich early, but they have not experienced the information pollution of the Internet age, and the physical ripening of hormone foods, the shelf life of children's simplicity is still longer. of.

Qingyang Temple is located on Qingyang Mountain in the west of Yangzhou Fucheng.

Qingyang Mountain has a long history. It is said that in ancient times, the Shenghuang Longjia family once found immortality in this mountain. A god passed down his "dragon transformation technique". The god named himself Qingyang, so the mountain was also named Qingyang. Yangshan.

About thirty years ago, Master Yunchu had a gambling battle with the Imperial Master, and won the Qingyang Mountain in three out of five games.

So far, Qingyang Mountain has transformed from a Taoist blessed place into a Buddhist temple.

However, the patriarch whom Qingyang Temple honors in name is not Master Yunchu, but Master Yunchu's junior disciple.

Qingyang Mountain is not very tall, at least it is smaller than other famous mountains with the same name.

There are forests of ancient trees in the mountains, the mountains are winding, there are many strange caves, many clear pools, many spiritual animals, and many birds, but they have earned the reputation of "the world is peaceful".

Following the mountain road paved with stone slabs and stones, the young monks surrounded Li Lang like stars holding the moon and entered the Zhaoqing Gate at the foot of the mountain first. There was no need to continue walking up the mountain. After turning right, there was a small road. The several Datongpu rooms where monks live are called the outer courtyard or lower courtyard.

Only disciples who have officially started can move out of here and live in the Xixinyuan halfway up the mountain, which is also the upper courtyard.

Only disciples of the upper courtyard have single rooms, double rooms, or triple rooms.

The news that Li Lang had received one hundred taels of red earth incense money quickly spread throughout the lower house, attracting the envy and jealousy of more young monks.

At this time, the overall atmosphere became more hostile and chaotic, with people talking about anything. The young monks Li Lang had previously invited to accompany him to complete the assessment and to protect him were all those who had been selected first and had simpler and more open-minded minds.

In the past, it was not unheard of for a young monk to take the entrance examination and have his money taken away from him.

Although the purpose of the assessment itself is not for these one hundred taels, if the silver obtained is taken away before it is delivered to the hands of the temple supervisor, at least the evaluation will be lowered.

While the lower courtyard was in chaos, Li Lang had already knocked on the door of the temple supervisor, monk Huikong.

After passing the entry assessment, the next process is equivalent to an 'interview'.

If you fail the interview, you still run the risk of being rejected.

"Come in!" Monk Huikong's clear voice sounded.

Li Lang pushed the door open and saw a great monk wearing a white monk's robe. Although he was middle-aged, he still looked elegant and handsome. He was sitting on a futon, turning his beads and meditating.

Rather than being said to be a monk who has emerged from the dust, he actually looks more like a well-educated teacher in an academy.

Qingyang Temple is like this!

Even if you are a young monk who has not yet started, most of them must have good facial features.

After the initiation, the monks who formally taught martial arts and received ordination were all dressed in white and elegant, and their overall appearance was at least one or two levels higher than that of the general public.

To care so much about being a stinky person is not what a monk should look like at all.

It's really strange that he hasn't been beaten into the heretical realm of evil spirits.

Li Lang once thought to himself, maybe it was because Master Yunchu was the leader of the Buddhist sect?
Or maybe Qingyang Temple itself has a high level of force and has not really done anything outrageous.

Seeing Li Lang push the door open and come in, Huikong looked at Li Lang's face and nodded with slight satisfaction.

"Not bad! I already know that you have passed the entrance examination. Although you are a little abnormally tall, mainly because your nose is a bit bigger, you still meet the standards." Huikong said surprisingly.

If it weren't for the big word 'Buddha' written on Huikong's back, Li Lang would have mistakenly thought he was in the wrong place.

Li Lang pursed his lips, said nothing, and presented a hundred taels wrapped in red silk.

After time travel, Li Lang has a tall nose and deep eye sockets that are different from most Qian people. Although he does not have unusual hair color and pupils, so he will not be considered a foreign race, but in terms of aesthetics, it is not in line with this era. Mainstream handsome guy.

Huikong pointed to the table next to him and motioned to Li Lang to put the silver there.

Then he picked up a book and handed it to Li Lang.

Li Lang stepped forward quickly and took it with both hands.

In the first half of the year, Li Lang had been hanging out among the young monks, learning the words of this world and the basic knowledge of martial arts. After getting rid of his illiterate status, he started to get started. Although he was worse than the first few who started in the same period, A little late, but not too late.

After a quick glance, the book handed over by Huikong indeed had the three characters "Sleeve Sweeping Skill" written on it.

It is Qingyang Temple's low-grade entry-level martial arts.

"The Sleeve Sweeping Kung Fu mainly trains the arms and wrists. It is possible to open the three acupoints of Yangchi, Yangxi and Yanggu. However, when you practice it to a great extent, the true energy formed can only fill one acupoint. If you practice Once it’s done, you need to carefully consider which acupoint to fill.”

"However, that will be at least half a year later. You should have learned the relevant basics in the outer courtyard, so I won't go into details here."

"When you arrive at Xixinyuan, there will be a lecture every three days. In the class, there will be senior brothers of the same generation who will share and explain in more detail. If you still don't understand something, you can also ask the teachers for advice."

"Remember, you must not neglect or relax just because you have already started. You should know that only by completing at least one minor sanhe before the age of sixteen can you have the opportunity to formally become a master and enter the sutra building to choose your own life and longevity skills and Dharma-protecting martial arts. "

"If you exceed the age limit, you can only learn some martial arts for fighting and fighting. After a few decades, your energy and blood will be exhausted, and your magical powers will be astonishing."

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