Beauty Man: All Heavens and Immortals

Chapter 72 Fellow Daoist, Please Stay (Please recommend!)
Zhenwei Escort.

Although Owen's words softened Ling Tianba's plan to force marriage immediately, he proposed a three-year agreement. If Owen can't be promoted to a top expert within three years, then come back, wash up and sleep...

What is the concept of a super master?

Take the Shaolin Temple where the world's martial arts came out of Shaolin, for example, the three monks of Shaolin barely reached the first-class peak level. In the huge Shaolin Temple, only the Chengkong monk who guards the Sutra Pavilion can be regarded as the real master. This is still invisible and not human known.

Therefore, in the arena, there is no trace of a super master on the surface.

The later the martial arts, the more severe the difference in level, and the difficulty of breaking through will also increase exponentially. The first-class peak and the ultimate master are definitely two different concepts.

No matter how talented Owen is, it is basically impossible to be promoted to a top player within three years.

Ling Tianba sneered and said, "That's right, it's a top-notch expert. Aren't you connected with heaven and man? Naturally, the progress of martial arts training can't be done like ordinary people. A top-notch expert is a touchstone. If you can't break through to the first-class peak in three years, you can be promoted to the top." If you are a top expert, then it means that you are not the so-called man of destiny, so come back honestly, marry Yan'er, and take over the Ling family. Do you have any objections?"

Owen made a decision instantly in his mind, but he pretended to be contemplative for a moment on his face before he nodded solemnly and said: "Okay! Just follow what Master said! Within three years, I can't be promoted to a top expert, so I give up my vow."

Only then did Ling Tianba stroke his beard and smiled, "Okay!"

In his opinion, Owen fell into his trap, but unfortunately, Owen had his own plans.

Three years is not long, but it is not short. Owen now needs a buffer period to acquire peerless martial arts and practice.

It's only been more than a year since the plot took place. In three years, you can basically experience most of the plots. By that time, even if Owen has not cultivated to the level of a peerless master, he should have acquired peerless martial arts and hid in the mountains. Practice hard, even if Ling Tianba is angry, there is nothing he can do.

The two had their own plans, and the previous swords were on the verge of breaking out, and they dispersed immediately.

Owen hit the iron while it was hot: "Master, this disciple wants to set off tomorrow, please allow me, Master."

Ling Xueyan said with a complicated expression: "In such a hurry?"

Before Owen could speak, Ling Tianba had already spoken: "It's better to leave earlier, and come back earlier, Yan'er, go and pack Cuishan's luggage."

"Yes, Dad."

"Thank you, Master, I'm sorry, Senior Sister."

Ling Tianba's wife died early, and he didn't continue to take concubines, so the affairs of the inner courtyard were naturally handled by his daughter Ling Xueyan. Every time he went out, Ling Xueyan also prepared the money he needed.

The Zhenwei Escort Agency really wants to be famous. Although the money they earn is hard-earned money, the income is definitely not cheap.

In the original time and space, Ling Tianba was defeated by Zhang Junbao, lost the basalt sword that was escorted, and was approached by the consignor, who demanded 5 taels of silver. Although the Ling family was bankrupt, they still took it out.

This is 5 million taels!

Bing Xin went to Qingfeng Guan to worship his teacher, and the money-greedy temple owner carefully called out a tuition fee of 20 taels. You must know that at that time, Qingfeng Guan had already been unable to make ends meet, and had a dozen or so apprentices, so at that time, the purchasing power of silver was still leveraged.

The Zhenwei Escort Bureau is definitely a local rich man.

The next day.

Ouwen bid farewell to Ling Tianba, and under Ling Xueyan's reluctant eyes, he shouldered his burden, and for the first time in three years, he set foot on the road of rivers and lakes by himself.

In the baggage, there were hundreds of taels of silver specially prepared by Ling Xueyan, which was enough for Owen to walk through the rivers and lakes in style.

Inquire all the way.

Three days later, I came to Qingfeng Temple.

This is an ordinary Taoist temple, located in a barren mountain, where there are rarely people.

As soon as Owen walked in, he heard a unique voice.

"Three, two, one, come back first, start right away.

Wow, as soon as they played, the two players were inseparable.

The one standing on the right now is the invincible Cricket Xiaoqiang.

The one who challenged it was Xiao Ming, who was one size smaller than him.

Pay attention, the little cricket Xiao Ming is really fierce, but the cricket Xiao Qiang is not polite at all.

Left uppercut, right uppercut, hit Xiao Ming to the corner.

Not to be outdone, Xiao Ming tried his best to fight back.

Xiaoqiang made another left uppercut and a right uppercut, and technically knocked Xiao Ming down. It seemed that Xiao Ming was about to throw a towel and surrender.

Xiao Ming still hadn't lost his breath, so he turned around and fought back.

Oops, bite your ears, did you make a mistake, it was too outrageous, fouled out, disqualified from the game. "

"Eh……"

With the end of this unique sound, a sigh sounded.

With a thought in his heart, Owen stepped into the courtyard gate, looked up, and saw a group of Taoist priests squatting on the eaves, surrounded by a short-haired young man in white, talking and laughing, with a cricket pot next to him. Play cricket fight.

The short-haired young man was just about to talk about the equality of all beings, when he caught a glimpse of Owen standing there, he quickly smiled and said, "There are guests, please greet them quickly. Don't be so impolite, you know?"

Immediately, he jumped down, walked up to Owen, and said, "Is there anything you want?"

Owen looked at the other party's familiar face full of joy, and said with a smile, "I'm Zhang Cuishan, haven't you asked for advice yet?"

The short-haired young man glanced at Owen's attire, cupped his hands and said, "Hi, Mr. Zhang, I'm Zhang Junbao, and these are my senior brothers."

Owen said with a playful smile: "So it's Brother Zhang, and we are still in the same family. It's really a predestined relationship."

Zhang Junbao laughed.

Owen said sternly: "I came here this time because I heard that the scenery here is good, natural hot springs, autumn mountains and red leaves, high mountains and flowing water, vast waterfalls, desert wind and sand, pavilions and pavilions. Well, I haven’t been here before, but it’s still very attractive to a wandering wild crane like me.”

Zhang Junbao: "...Mr. Zhang has really exhausted the characteristics of our place in one word. It seems that I don't need to be a tour guide."

Owen laughed secretly in his heart, this world is really strange, although it is the Song Dynasty, even professional tour guides have come out, and Zhang Junbao's spoken language is no different from that of later generations...

"Brother Zhang, you are wrong. You and I hit it off immediately, and I just want to invite you to take me on a tour of this barren mountain. Of course, I am willing to pay 20 taels for the tour guide fee and accommodation fee. I hope Brother Zhang will not dislike."

Before Zhang Junbao could speak, a middle-aged Taoist came out quickly, and when Owen mentioned 20 taels, he immediately shouted loudly: "Don't dislike it, don't dislike it, this young master can stay as long as he wants, our Junbao I will definitely accompany you to see the famous mountains and scenic spots."

"Master~"

Seeing his master's face full of flattery, Zhang Junbao couldn't help but have the urge to cover his face.

"Master Zhang, this is my master and also the master of Qingfeng Temple."

Owen clasped his hands and said, "Hi, Master, I'm sorry to bother you, this is a fee, please accept it."

Immediately, he took out a 20 taels of silver ingot from his bosom and handed it to the temple master.

The temple master took it, and said with a smile on his face: "How embarrassing, Mr. Zhang, please, please!"

"Come here, pour tea, and tell the kitchen to prepare some good vegetarian dishes for guests tonight."

"Yes, Master."

Everyone came to the living room, had a sip of tea, and chatted casually. The host gave him a wink and asked Zhang Junbao to accompany Owen to the guest room.

Room.

Zhang Junbao said: "Young master Zhang, the Taoist temple is simple, please don't take offense."

Owen pretended to be coercive: "It's okay. If the mountain is not high, there will be immortals, and if the water is not deep, there will be dragons. These external vulgar things, I don't value them."

Zhang Junbao cupped his hands and said: "Young master Zhang is really an elegant person, I admire, admire."

Owen rolled his eyes and said tentatively: "Brother Zhang, I think you are also a martial arts practitioner. It just so happens that I am also a martial arts idiot. Why don't we have a sparring session?"

Zhang Junbao's eyes lit up and said: "Okay!"

Owen put down his burden, walked out of the guest room first, came to the backyard, turned around and said with a smile, "Brother Zhang, please!"

Zhang Junbao squatted down and made a gesture: "Mr. Zhang, please!"

Owen moved his feet and attacked with a punch. Zhang Junbao immediately greeted him with a punch. After a few strokes, the two collided with each other, and instantly had a general understanding of their respective strengths.

In the original time and space, as soon as Zhang Junbao stepped into the rivers and lakes, he had the level of the second-rate peak, only inferior to Yi Jifeng, the young owner of the first village in the world, and he was regarded as the second person of the younger generation. There is still some time before the plot begins, but Owen found that , Zhang Junbao already has the internal strength of the second-rate peak, which is slightly higher than his own.

But the moves are very ordinary, not worth mentioning.

Zhang Junbao would not be able to compare with Yi Jifeng if there was no adventure in Shaolin Temple later.

After dozens of strokes, Owen had figured out Zhang Junbao's current level, knocked him back with a punch, and said with a smile: "Brother Zhang, I've accepted it!"

Zhang Junbao is sincere and has an extraordinary bearing. When he saw that he was defeated by Owen, a little bit of unhappiness flashed in his eyes, and then disappeared without a trace. He said with a sincere smile: "Young Master Zhang is really good at martial arts. If you are discouraged, you will practice hard in the future and fight again next time."

Owen nodded and said with a smile: "Okay! By the way, Brother Junbao, I heard that there is a senior expert living in the back mountain. I want to visit tomorrow. I wonder if you can lead the way."

Zhang Junbao was surprised: "Do you know the holy monk?"

Owen nodded with a smile.

Zhang Junbao scratched his head, somewhat confused: "Master Zhang, it's not that I don't help, but that the holy monk doesn't like being disturbed by others."

Owen cupped his hands and said, "For the sake of being a martial idiot, please take Jun Bao with me to meet him. If Senior Saint Monk blames me, I will leave immediately. How about it?"

Zhang Junbao thought for a while, nodded and said: "Alright then, why don't we go now."

Owen waved his hand and said, "Tomorrow, I still need to prepare some gifts, Brother Jun Bao, do you know where the best Vegetarian Food can be found around here?"

Zhang Junbao said with admiration: "Young master Zhang, you are really amazing. Even the holy monk knows that he likes to eat vegetarian dishes. It seems that he will not blame you. Well, seeing that you are so sincere and you are not short of money, I will give you money." Take you to the foot of the mountain, order a table of the best vegetarian dishes, and go to meet this old glutton tomorrow."

Owen smiled and said, "Then thank you, Brother Jun Bao."

Zhang Junbao shook his head: "You're welcome, let's go. Although your purpose is not to enjoy the mountains and rivers, I'll take you here by the way, otherwise your tour guide fee and accommodation fee will be wasted."

Owen smiled slightly: "Then there is trouble."

The next day.

Owen went down the mountain with a wry smile on his face, lamenting that peerless martial arts are not so easy to obtain, suddenly, a figure appeared in front of him, his eyes lit up, he couldn't help but raised his hand and shouted: "Fellow Daoist, please stay! "

(End of this chapter)