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Chapter 97 Old Bacon Shen Yingnian
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The real Tianyue still had a daisy-like smile.

He originally wanted to chat with Shen Yingnian amiably, but when he saw Shen Yingnian's haggard face, he couldn't help being surprised: "Have you not had a rest these days?"

Young Master Shen smiled and said, "Everything is fine, except for no air conditioner, no wifi, no TV, and no spa, everything else is pretty good."

Master Tianyue smiled wryly and said, "You must be used to being pampered and pampered. It must be difficult to adapt to this kind of quiet life on the mountain."

Shen Yingnian hehehe.

The residence of the outer disciples is naturally Qingxiu.

However, the residences of inner disciples are all single-room air-conditioned and have separate bathrooms.

Closed disciples like Shen Yingjie are more nourished, except that they don't have a spa, they have everything else.

As for those elders and Tianyue Daoist, they basically play Douyin at the spa every day, and travel privately or in groups from time to time, so they fly away!

It is said that there is a special service station in the backyard of Haotianmen, which is similar to a neighborhood center in the community, and can provide all the services of a five-star hotel!
Moreover, the leadership headed by Tianyue Zhenren basically started with a large flat-floor villa, which is full of their collected wealth and the women they kept.

However, in this era when monks used Hermès bags at every turn, these are commonplace. It can only be said that the world is declining and people’s hearts are not ancient. These Taoist temples are also full of the smell of copper.

"However, your complexion doesn't seem to be caused by a bad rest." Reverend Tianyue said casually, "I've heard people say that if you're free these days, you'll find an outer disciple to drink?"

"Sigh, it's so boring on the mountain. Just as soon as that disciple and I hit it off, we fell in love with drinking."

"It doesn't matter if you are greedy, but it's not good if you indulge too much. Although you are young now, I have already seen that your essence is overdrawn. If you don't recuperate and rest in time, I'm afraid..."

Immortal Tianyue didn't go on talking, his eyeballs flicked around.

"Understood, I must rein in the precipice and devote myself to the Buddha...to the Tao." Shen Yingnian almost went to the wrong set, "And I will not play with that disciple from now on."

"Why?"

"Tired."

"..."

The corner of Tianyue's mouth twitched a bit, thinking that this guy really has a dissolute nature, and Zhang Dongsheng got tired of it after only being with you for three days.

And this kid only said that he would not look for Zhang Dongsheng again, but he didn't say that he would not look for anyone else.

In order to prevent this young master from messing up the Haotianmen, Tianyue Zhenren felt that he had to act in time to lead Young Master Shen into the right path.

"Forget it, since you've been idle and bored these days, why not just go to the Sutra Pavilion for a walk."

"Isn't the Sutra Pavilion only allowed to enter by disciples? I'm afraid it's not suitable for me?"

"Anyway, you will be an apprentice in two days, and you will basically be my prospective disciple of Haotianmen. It doesn't matter."

Tianyue Zhenren said earnestly and earnestly: "You go to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion for a while, and you may have unexpected gains."

Young Master Shen seemed to understand something, but he still pretended to be confused.

"Go, it's God's will."

Immortal Tianyue threw a hand letter to Shen Yingnian, and flicked his fly whisk forcefully.

After Shen Yingnian left, Master Tianyue smacked his lips and said, "Although I'm a little old, it's better than tender skin. As long as I take good care of it, I might be able to make do with it..."

Tianyue Zhenren is a connotative Taoist master, he is not at all interested in Shen Dashao's handsome skin, he only cares about whether Shen Dashao's "dowry" has the formula of spiritual energy water.

At this time, another disciple came in and bowed and said, "Master, the latest batch of schoolchildren has arrived."

"Okay, let's arrange to apprentice with that Shen Yingnian." Immortal Tianyue nodded.

The disciple then submitted a roster.

After the people left, Tianyue Zhenren opened the roster, and it was full of students who had been apprenticed to masters for this period.

Looking at these energetic children, the daisy-like smile appeared on Tianyue's face again.

Compared with these children, Young Master Shen is just a piece of old bacon in his mind...

……

The old bacon, Shen Yingnian, entered the scripture-depositing pavilion with Tianyue Zhenren's handwriting.

But only on one floor.

But that's enough.

Shen Yingnian was about to sign in, when the disciple in charge of the Sutra Pavilion said: "The headmaster said, if Brother Shen comes over, I will lead you to the book area for self-cultivation and conditioning first."

This arrangement is equivalent to implying that Young Master Shen's body is too weak, and he needs to learn more exercises for self-cultivation.

The disciple led Shen Yingnian to the rows of bookshelves in the corner, and said: "This circle is full of classics about self-cultivation and conditioning. Brother Shen can read them as much as you like, and see if there are any suitable cultivation methods for you."

Young Master Shen nodded, and then stood still.

The disciple hesitated and said, "Brother Shen, don't you want to look for it?"

Shen Yingnian covered his forehead, smiled wryly and said: "I forgot to tell you headmaster, I have a problem since I was a child, I am allergic to words, every time I see dense words, I will feel dizzy, nauseous and hypotension, I can't do it, I have to Smoke a cigarette to suppress shock."

"..." The disciple's expression almost cracked.

Numbness, eating and being lazy can be so fresh and refined.

Seeing that Shen Yingnian was really going to take out a cigarette, the disciple hurriedly dissuaded him: "Brother Shen, you absolutely must not, the Sutra Pavilion is strictly guarded against fireworks."

"Then I'm dizzy right now, how can I find a book to read?" First Young Master Shen turned into Shen Daiyu, with a sick and delicate appearance.

"Brother Shen mainly tells me what kind of book you want to find, and I will help you find it." The disciple endured his helplessness.

"Let me think about it. I want to find the simplest kind of exercises, which are easy to understand, and preferably instant. It doesn't need to be practiced every day, and it doesn't require too much brain and energy." Young Master Shen kicked his ass. Sitting on the futon, there is a posture of lying flat at any time.

Paralysis, I also want to learn such an easy and simple exercise!
The disciple could only bite the bullet and search through a pile of books.

At the same time, there is a high-level closed door disciple hiding in a corner, watching secretly.

Seeing Young Master Shen lying down so brazenly, the closed-door disciple scorned him ten thousand times. Thinking of Tianyue's advice, the closed-door disciple looked at the beam above the row of bookshelves, and at the same time took out a bean, aiming at the beam A certain position on the body, with a flick of the finger!
Whoosh!
It seemed that something on the beam was hit by a bean, and it fell directly in front of Young Master Shen.

It's a book with a blue cover and no title.

Shen Yingnian glanced at the beam, then looked around, and said to the disciple: "A book fell from the sky, did someone hide it on the beam?"

"Really? Let me see."

As soon as the disciple was about to reach out and grab it, he was stopped by someone.

It turned out that the closed door disciple who was making trouble in the dark couldn't stand it any longer.

He deliberately arranged for this book to fall in front of Young Master Shen. It stands to reason that Young Master Shen would pick it up and look at it first, but Young Master Shen was too lazy to move his hands and asked others to pick it up. Check out the book.

In order not to fail the teacher's careful arrangement, the disciple who closed the door could only show up and said to the management disciple of the Sutra Pavilion: "I can't find a book, come and help me find it."

"Alright, brother."

That disciple didn't care about Young Master Shen anymore, and rushed up to serve him.

After the closed disciple called him away, Shen Yingnian looked at the little blue book still lying quietly on the ground, and finally reached out and grabbed it.

When I opened it, the first line of big characters that caught my eye was: If you want to practice this skill, you must cut off your sleeves first!

Shen Da Shao felt the black line on his forehead.

Do you want to arrange it so deliberately!

(End of this chapter)