Respect is worse than resignation

Chapter 42

Yin Yiming was thrown into a dark side hall by her grandfather like he was dumping trash. He was terrified and frightened. Before Bei could be found, he was surrounded by a group of highly skilled Taoist priests.

They talked about discussing and asking for advice, and they were not idle. They arranged the battle formation in the blink of an eye. They kept their positions according to the agreement, and sealed off Yin Yiming's advance and retreat, just waiting for her to be in the battle formation. It's easy to catch.

The Taoist leader was a little angry when Yin Yiming was thrown in.

Their senior brothers are the most proud disciples of the master.

Especially he himself, who became a monk since he was a child, entered under the master's school, practiced day and night for decades, and practiced martial arts hard. Being a hermit is an expert, learning martial arts from each other.

He is quite satisfied with the authentic teachings of the teacher's school, and the directors of the various schools who have received this miscellaneous learning, and he is quite satisfied with the other disciples of the same school. A little pride.

The formation that he and his younger brothers showed was researched by his master after several years of painstaking efforts. According to his old man, if the power of this formation can be exerted to [-]%, it can be used to attack, retreat and defend, and kill the grand master Level master is only a matter of time.

Today, the master told them to get up early in the morning and set up a battle, saying that there is a great person to challenge, let them deal with it with heart.

Many of these martial arts practitioners have a bit of fighting spirit in their hearts. Although they are all monks, they are not completely devoid of such aspirations. When they heard the master's order, they all became excited.

The reason for their excitement is firstly that they want to see what the master said about the worldly masters, and the second is also the selfishness in their hearts. The Taoist temple is pure and quiet, so the opportunity to compete in martial arts is very rare , They all want to take this opportunity to show off in front of their benefactor, hoping to be treated differently by the master in the future, so that they can pass on his undisclosed martial arts to themselves.

But the appearance of Yin Yiming made several old Taoist priests roll their eyes angrily.

What kind of expert, is there any expert who can't walk well by himself, and let people throw them around like taking out garbage by their necks?

It's one thing to lose face, but purely from the perspective of kung fu, it's not half-crippled but also a little chick.

Then face to face, hey, it's even more annoying, it's obviously a half-grown doll who smells like milk!

Just look at this person's face, the eyebrows are light but neat and delicate, and the peach blossom eyes underneath are moist and bright. At this moment, in order to adapt to the darkness, they are wide like full moons, and there is a mellow and natural spirit flowing in the corners of the eyes and brows.The high bridge of the nose is straight and straight in the middle, and he is upright and aboveboard.The ingot-like ears on both sides protrude from the half-length hair, white and tender, if you look closely against the light, you can still see the tiny fluff, which is very immature.The red lips and white teeth are even more lovable. The thin corners of the mouth are habitually turned upwards. It is festive even if you don’t smile. There are three points of kindness and three points of mischievousness. , natural but not artificial, lively but not arrogant.

Looking at the body again, he is tall and outstanding, with a well-proportioned and slender frame, flexible and stretchable body shape, natural and standardized breathing, two long legs straight, and his steps are also orderly and orderly.

but!

No matter how comfortable his face is, he is still a doll. He looks like he is only ten years old at most, how can he be considered an expert!

They each looked at Yin Yiming, and Yin Yiming was not idle. He observed his opponents in turn, studied their steps and skills carefully, and tried to get out.

She was worried that Wen Xi would be even more anxious if she couldn't find her, so she suppressed the panic when she first entered the battle, relying on her extraordinary speed and solid basic skills to encourage and deal with several old Taoist priests.

The leading Taoist sneered at the other juniors: "Master is really confused, he is wasting the time of the brothers, I am here to tease the children for him."

Among them, a Taoist priest wearing a blue Taoist robe was the hottest, and he couldn't bear it for a long time. Seeing the brother speak, he immediately concentrated his firepower to keep up: "Who says it's not, as the saying goes, you can use a bull's knife to kill a chicken. We need brothers to take the time to deal with it. With us, it is easy to crush her to death by any one of us. The old master must have a grudge against the child's family."

Yin Yiming listened to them chatting with each other, sweating profusely on his back, and begged softly to a few old men, "Masters, I did enter this place by mistake, and I didn't mean to offend you. If you don't care Yu Yu bullied me as a junior, please get out of the way and let me out, my teacher is still waiting for me outside, always making her anxious, I really can't bear it."

Hearing what she said, the leading Taoist regained his energy for a while, "Children, you still have a master. What kind of gods and masters are you, why don't you come in for a while."

"Yes, we do feel that we have a place to fight with you. If it is convenient, please invite your teacher in."

Yin Yiming shuddered when he heard this, Wen Xi? ? ?

Also, don't need it...

"Well, Daoist should not force her. The teacher is a literati, and he cannot be the opponent of the seniors."

What is she asked to do, is to explain the global financial dynamics or analyze the domestic economic situation to the priests?

In terms of aura, Mr. Wen is not inferior to the few Taoists in front of him.

Sister Yu is an old man who is "full of wealth and wealth", and no one can beat her.When she got angry, her face sank, the small universe was filled with thousands of years of ice and permafrost, the penguins couldn't survive three tricks in front of her, and they would catch a cold.

But in this scene, it seems that a small temper can't be dealt with, no matter how strong a small emotion is, it can't stand up to a single whip.

Mr. Wen is determined not to like fighting, and it is impossible for him to be good at it.

As soon as Yin Yiming was distracted, the movements of his hands and feet became out of shape. He was half a beat behind, and one of the veterans tentatively slapped her with a palm, which hit her on the left shoulder.

Although it was just a test, Yin Yiming felt as if her shoulder had been hit by a long whip with high voltage, and the burning pain immediately woke her up.

"Since this is the case, you have to go through the battle on your own. The rules in our school are like this. Once you enter the battle, there is no reason for you to retreat. You have to admit defeat, or knock us down, and go up to the house. Take off the green lantern on the beam, and if you can get out of this palace gate, you will win."

After Yin Yiming listened, he was happy in his heart, smiled and made a few stop gestures to Sifang, "Daoist, please stop, I admit defeat, I admit defeat, the younger generation is not good at learning skills, come here to disturb, and make the senior laugh, so don't live here."

She is not a real person in the martial arts world. She practiced martial arts at first to avoid being hurt by birds and beasts while walking in the mountains.If grandpa wants to teach, she will learn. She has no family or sect, and she is not fighting for fame and fortune, let alone fighting for power. These veterans are not bad people, so there is no need to fight each other.

As for losing face, reputation and status are not as important as Wen Xi, and admitting defeat is the way to make everyone happy.

Seeing the child clasped his fists in all directions and spoke sincerely, the old men decided not to be aggressive anymore. Although they were a little disappointed, they all stopped in their tracks, and waited for the elder brother to deal with him.

Wen Xi was standing outside the gate of the side hall, at a loss. She wanted to persuade Yin Yiming's grandfather to bypass Yin Yiming this time, but the little Taoist priests in the yard seemed to have made an agreement beforehand. Continuing with chores, he refused to reveal half of the whereabouts of Mr. Yin.

Wen Xi was worrying when she suddenly heard a thunderous roar from behind, "Mingming! Good boy, fight hard. Don't you like to fight and cause trouble? Today, the most ordinary masters in the temple are invited to fight with you. If you can’t beat me, then it’s too disrespectful to your master, and it’s useless to use your advantage of being 30 years younger than others. But let’s talk about it first, don’t hurt the masters inside, after all, they I'm getting old, and my muscles and bones are tired and not very useful."

The shout was like the humming of a torrent of bells, lingering endlessly, and with a bit of internal strength, the people in the room could hear it clearly.

Wen Xi looked back and saw Mr. Yin with his hips akimbo, standing in front of the courtyard door and yelling fiercely. Seven parts of the words were false and three parts were true. They also kicked Yin Yiming thoroughly into the pit and buried him in soil.