Zhizhang Datang

Chapter 67
Facing the respectful Lin Sen, Xie Yingdeng just nodded lightly, as a greeting.He glanced at the luggage behind Lin Sen with satisfaction, motioned for him to follow, and then walked towards the backyard first.

Although the Sanqing Temple was built by the Xie family themselves, the Xie family was also a famous family in the world as famous as the Langya Wang family back then. It is supposed to be luxurious enough to hide, but the scale of this Taoist temple is not large, and the buildings inside are also called simple. This was somewhat beyond Lin Sen's expectations.

However, such a place is obviously the life scene that a monk with no desires should have. The kind of place where a few taels of gold can be scraped off the mud tires, it is really hard to believe that they are born. The showing off of many upstarts is even more blatant.

Coupled with a group of guys who have always stepped on the high and stepped on the low, and pretended to be superior, it is really difficult to make people really respect them.

It may be that Lin Sen has seen too many fake-looking guys in later generations, so he has preconceived ideas, and the few Taoist figures he met in this life are all legendary figures like Sun Simiao. It's hard to have a good impression of those guys, but I'm much closer to people like Xie Yingdeng.

Under Xie Yingdeng's guidance, Lin Sen can be regarded as going around the Taoist temple.There is not much space in total, and even two eyes can see clearly, and if you glance at it along the way, it is all in your eyes.

When we arrived in the backyard, a house had already been cleaned up, and the beds inside still smelled of sunshine, obviously they had just been dried.

After putting away his simple luggage, Lin Sen quickly saluted Xie Yingdeng to express his gratitude.

This guy really had a cold face and a warm heart. Although he looked unsmiling, he was very considerate and thoughtful. Lin Sen couldn't help feeling more fond of this guy.

Turn around from the house and look, okay, the old Taoist priest who is busy cooking by himself is undoubtedly Xie Yingdeng's uncle Xie Hong, this self-reliance is too thorough.

"Xie Daochang, how can I bother you to cook, I'll let you do the job in the future." Lin Sen hurried over, wanting to take over the job.

In any case, if an old man at such an age is busy here, he must not be able to sit by and watch.

"It's okay, the old Taoist is entertaining the guests today, and it's rare for an outsider to come to the Sanqing Temple.

But I heard that Xiaoyou is really good at cooking, so I really entrust all this to you during this period of time. "Xie Hong spoke very kindly, not a cold-faced person like Xie Yingdeng at all.

"The kid is still able to take out this little thing. It's my honor that the Taoist priest can take a fancy to it." Lin Sen hurriedly humbly.

"Okay, let's go with Ying Deng first, we will start practicing martial arts tomorrow, and we can't do without choosing the right weapon first, before it gets dark." Xie Hong waved his hand with a smile, indicating that Lin Sen can go out .

"Come here, raise your hands flat." Xie Yingdeng stood still on a flat piece of land that was probably a martial arts training ground, and motioned for Lin Sen to go over.

"Well, your muscles and bones are not bad. This frame is suitable for practicing my archery and spear skills."

Xie Yingdeng carefully measured Lin Sen's arm span, touched his bones and muscles, and looked at his hands, then nodded in satisfaction and said.

Lin Sen's food is ready now, and his body has become much stronger. It is almost the same as his previous life, and he still has similar characteristics.

The height can be about 1.8 meters, the shoulders are wide and the arms are long, so the arm span is about ten centimeters longer. The palms are not small, and the fingers are also slender. Because I often do woodcarving, my hands are dexterous and powerful.

Compared with the previous life, because there is a lot of activity every day, there is no corrupt stomach that is almost necessary for foodies in the previous life. It can be regarded as the kind that looks thin when dressed, and has flesh when undressed.

If I had this figure in my previous life, I wouldn't have to worry about being single all the time if I ran shirtless on the beach.

"Wait here." Xie Yingdeng confessed, turned around and went to the house, and after a while, he came over with a big gun.

"Try to see if it suits you." Xie Yingdeng said succinctly as he handed the gun barrel to Lin Sen.

The length of this long gun varies from person to person, and the height and arm length of the gun holder have a great influence.

If you give a dwarf tiger a three-and-a-half-meter horse spear, no matter how good his spear skills are, he might not be able to use it on the ground.

You give a man who is more than two meters tall and looks like an iron tower a long gun that is one and a half meters long, and you let him try holding the gun with both hands, and he can die awkwardly.

Xie Yingdeng, as a top spear master, naturally has good eyesight. Comparing the gun barrel chosen for Lin Sen with his, the proportions are quite harmonious.

Lin Sen learned the killing method of the big gun in his memory, tried the three basic methods of "blocking, holding, and stabbing", and it was very smooth, so he nodded to Xie Yingdeng affirmatively.

Although the function of the system is a little less, it has always been relatively reliable. Once you get started with this big gun, you will feel an unusually familiar feeling, as if you have tried it countless times. Only then can Lin Sen look decent. Play a few hands.

Of course, this is also due to the fact that Xie Yingdeng used a long spear instead of the horse lance that fierce generals like Qin Qiong and Yu Chigong used to.

It is not unreasonable to classify that thing as a heavy weapon. Its own weight makes it difficult to control. In addition, it exceeds the length of a spear. Without a spear far beyond the strength of ordinary people, it is impossible to play with this thing. .As long as you look at the players who play horses, they are basically the current fierce generals who are known for their bravery.

"Good comprehension." Seeing Lin Sen's movements, Xie Yingdeng's eyes lit up. He was obviously very satisfied with Lin Sen's ability to do so.

"Wait." Xie Yingdeng said, turned around and went back, and after a while brought out a few more stringed bows.

"Start with this three-stone bow, and try to pull it with the greatest strength. When you loosen it, you must slow down, and don't let go of the empty string."

Drawing a bow is risky, Xie Yingdeng couldn't help explaining a few more words, of course the bow has no arrows, he was afraid that Lin Sen would hurt himself.

"Ah..." Lin Sen staggered his feet, and came out in a decent posture of drawing a bow and shooting an arrow.

Then he exhaled, grabbed the bowstring of the three-stone bow, exhausted all his strength, his face flushed, and finally pulled the bow...half!This is so embarrassing.

Holding back his energy, he slowly let go of the bowstring. Lin Sen stood there a little at a loss while holding the bow.

"Hmm..." Xie Yingdeng had a constipated expression on his face, and really didn't know how to comment.

"Use this bamboo bow first." Xie Yingdeng pulled it out as if he was afraid that Lin Sen would spoil the three-stone bow, and then found a bow and arrow that was probably the simplest among them and handed it Lin Sen.

"This is what Pindao used to practice when he was a child. Don't break it." Xie Yingdeng added, then turned around and left with the other bows in his arms, leaving Lin Sen thinking about his back.

Did you say that there is someone like you who can bury people?Isn't it just that I am a little weak, and I don't want to, I didn't expect you to be so careless, it seems that Xie Yingdeng is actually a boring guy.

(End of this chapter)