Chapter 511 Master of Resistance and Fortune

The abbot couldn't figure it out:

"And I even practiced the first yang finger to the supreme state of the first grade! It's so horrible! It's hard for me to reach this state in my lifetime, but Donor Ding actually did it. I really have to doubt that you started practicing this method since childhood."

Ding Ling didn't say anything.

Duan Yu couldn't help it:

"Abbot. Brother Ding said that he is not from the Duan family, then I think it must be. Why do you have to doubt it?"

"I have no reason not to doubt."

The abbot pondered for a while, looked at Ding Ling with bright eyes and asked:

"Which master of your yang finger is from me?"

"I can only say that the origin of this Yangzhi is reasonable and legal, open and upright, without any filth. So Master Abbot doesn't have to worry about my hostility towards Tianlong Temple."

Ding Ling said.

"Reasonable, legal, and open and upright..."

The abbot fell into all kinds of thoughts. He felt that Ding Ling might be left by the former prince Duan Yanqing's lineage, and he felt that it might be the "seed" left by Duan Zhengchun in the outside world. He felt that it might be another tribe member who survived by luck many years ago...

As I thought too much, my eyes couldn't help but soften a lot.

Obviously, under the abbot's mind, he had automatically classified Ding Ling as a member of the Duan family, otherwise how could Yiyang Finger cultivate to the first level!

This is a secret that is not passed on!

If you are not a Duan family, you are definitely not qualified to practice, let alone reaching the first level of cultivation at a young age!

Thinking that such a genius appeared among the Duan family, the abbot was very excited and felt a little regretful about Ding Ling's name change. Needless to say, Ding Ling's experience must be very complicated and ups and downs, otherwise why would he need to change his name?

He didn't ask much about this, but just said in a warm voice:

"It is impossible for Mr. Ding to come here just to show his yang finger, right? I don't know what important thing to tell me?"

"I heard that the Tubo Dalun Ming King Jiumozhi was coming to obtain the Six-Meridian Divine Sword Sutra. I wonder if it is true or false?"

"I even know this."

The abbot's pupils shrank slightly, and then he felt relieved and sighed:

"Yes. Jiumozhi borrowed the name of the Buddha's challenge to snatch the Six-Meridian Divine Sword Sutra. However, I absolutely cannot let him do this. The Six-Meridian Divine Sword Sutra is the secret that I did not pass on by Duan's family, but outsiders have absolutely no possibility of practicing!"

"I am willing to block Kumozhi for Tianlong Temple."

Ding Ling said solemnly:

"But I want to observe the Six-Meridian Divine Sword Sutra."

Hearing this.

Duan Yu and the others suddenly realized.

Only then did I understand why Ding Ling came to Tianlong Temple specifically.

Duan Yu's expression was complicated, and he opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say a few words, but he didn't say anything. For him, it was just a martial arts skill, and it was no big deal. His thoughts were all being looked for now, and the matter of going to see the fairy sister was involved. How could he care too much about this?

Besides, Ding Ling knows one-grade and one-yang finger, which shows that he has a close relationship with Duan! Since this is the case, what can Ding Ling have to learn the Six-Meridian Divine Sword Sutra?

Anyway, learning one secret is to learn, and learning two is also to learn!

Duan Yu thought so.

Although the abbot is not as generous as him, he thought of Ding Ling's peerless talent, and probably related to the Duan family, he thought that Ding Ling would block Jiumozhi for them, and was quite moved and said:

"I can't make the decision on this matter, I have to ask Mr. Kurong to instruct me."

"Abbot, please give me a gift."

Ding Lingdao.

"Please wait."

The abbot said:

"I'll go and ask Master Kurong now."

The abbot left in a hurry.

A quarter of an hour later.

The abbot turned back and took Ding Ling and his friends to another side hall to meet Master Kurong.

His back was turned to everyone.

After Ding Ling and his party greeted him, he turned around.

Only then did Ding Ling and his party see clearly his true face. They turned out to be an old man with a hideous appearance and ugly appearance.

The man's left half of his face was rosy and shiny, like a baby's skin;

The right half of the face looked like a dry bone, and there seemed to be only a burnt yellow face hanging on it, as if there was no muscle to support it, which looked quite scary.

Duan Yu and his friends had seen such a person since they were shocked. They couldn't help but change their eyes, but they didn't dare to look at them.

Ding Ling was different. He came from several worlds and had experienced too many people to kill. He had already reached the realm of looking at floating corpses and corpses as nothing. Therefore, when he looked at Master Kurong, his expression and eyes were extremely calm, without any dissimilar colors.

The reason why Master Kurong turned his back to everyone is because he was afraid of scaring everyone.

But now he turned around and wanted to take a closer look at the peerless genius Ding Ling, who was mentioned by the abbot Benyin!

Now that he saw him, he recognized Ding Ling at a glance, said, "Good, good, good, good," and then said:

"That's you?"

"The later students came to Ding Ling to meet the master!"

Ding Ling took the initiative to greet him.

"Stop talking about the final advancement of the later students."

Master Kurong's eyes were bright and he looked at Ding Ling carefully:

"You can see me without showing a strange look. It is indeed different from ordinary people, and it is extraordinary. Let me see the force of your yang finger."

Ding Ling performed as he said.

Master Kurong could see clearly and clearly, and his heart was overturned and shocked. Although he had already prepared his mind, he could not keep his calm even if he witnessed it with his own eyes:

"It is indeed the first yang finger of Duan Shi of Dali. And it has definitely reached the legendary first-class realm. Great, great."

Master Kurong’s first yang finger has reached the second level.

However, compared with Ding Ling, he is still far inferior.

It is natural to determine that Ding Ling has reached the first grade.

I was shocked and couldn't help but be surprised:

"I didn't expect that there was someone in my Duan family who could cultivate the first yang finger to the first level!"

After hearing this, Zhong Ling wanted to say, "Master, you are wrong! My husband's surname is Ding!"

But I didn't say it.

Instead, he watched quietly from the side.

Duan Yu's expression was not right, and his mind was full of "When will Brother Ding take me to see Sister Shen Xian?"

"Can you tell your parents' name?"

Master Kurong asked.

Ding Ling said.

Master Kurong was confused and asked Ding Ling to tell the name of his ancestors for three generations.

Ding Ling can only talk about his grandfather, and he will not know if he goes up.

He is talking about his deceased parents and grandparents in reality. And he is from this life, without mentioning his identity before time travel.

Master Kurong naturally couldn't understand it, but he was secretly surprised, confused and puzzled, but this did not affect his idea that Ding Ling must be closely related to Duan!

He heard Abbot Benyin say in detail.

After listening to Master Benyin's analysis.

Master Kurong agrees deeply.

I also feel that Ding Ling must be related to one of the Duan family lines.

Now Ding Ling takes the initiative to come and learn the Six-Meridian Divine Sword Sutra.

Master Kurong thought about it and said:

"It's not impossible to learn the Six-Meridian Divine Sword Sutra."

Ding Ling showed joy on his face.

Master Kurong looked at it and thought to himself that he was still a young man, but said:

"But you have to join me, Tianlong Temple, and become a monk."

As soon as this statement comes out.

Mu Wanqing instinctively stopped him: "No!"

Zhong Ling said even more frivolously:

"Master, Brother Ding is my husband! We haven't had any children, how could he become a monk?"

"You don't have children?"

Master Kurong looked sideways.

Mu Wanqing and Zhong Ling also paid tribute to the attention.

Ding Ling shook his head.

Mu Wanqing and Zhong Ling breathed a sigh of relief in a tacit understanding. What does it mean without a child mean without a child?

"In this case, it's not easy to force you to become a monk."

Master Kurong regrets:

"The Duan family has a ancestral teaching. One Yang finger, the Six-Meridian Divine Sword Sutra can only be passed on to the Duan clan members. The Six-Meridian Divine Sword Sutra can only be passed on to the Duan clan members who became monks in Tianlong Temple."

"master."

Ding Ling said:

"I want to make a bet with you."

"Please say it."

Master Kurong looked kind.

Ding Ling is so genius, and the strength of Yiyang finger is beyond his reach!

He can conclude.

As long as Ding Ling is in charge of Tianlong Temple! With his peerless martial arts, it is enough to protect the Duan family of Dali for a hundred years and protect the peace of the Duan family for a hundred years!

But he is already old, but he is a rare inheritor he likes.

Ding Ling's appearance was a timely rain! Master Kurong couldn't help but feel moved, trying to win over Ding Ling.

After all, Ding Ling is related to the Duan family, and it is likely that the Duan family is left outside. Even if it is not a clan member, it must be of great cause and effect with the Duan family! Naturally, we have to try our best to win over it.

"Just bet if I can read the Six-Meridian Divine Sword Sutra and immediately cultivate these Six-Meridian Divine Sword to a perfect state of wishful thinking!"

"How is this possible?!"

Master Kurong was stunned:

"This is a must-lose bet!"

“The bet is simple.”

Ding Ling said to himself:

"If I can't read the Six-Meridian Divine Sword Sutra once, I will immediately learn the Six-Meridian Divine Sword and use it to use it. Not only will I be ordained as a monk, I will stay in Tianlong Temple for the rest of my life, protect Tianlong Temple and the Duan family, but I will also do my best to block any enemy who invades Tianlong Temple!"

"This is true?"

Because the abbot's eyes were bright.

Master Fu is moved.

This is a must-lose bet! Ding Ling, a young man, wants to return to the Duan family in a turn? Do you protect the Duan family?

It seems that his relationship with the Duan family is really very close.

Master Kurong thought so and said:

"What if you regret it?"

"You can make a name for yourself. Everyone present can testify. If I regret it, I will thunder the lightning that day!"

Ding Ling said solemnly.

Master Kurong moved:

"Okay. I will let you observe the Six-Meridian Divine Sword Sutra. I just hope that after reading it, you will be able to become a monk as you said, and you will never regret it."

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