Chapter 810: Wang Dong Wang Jue En

Zhou Tong is a girl who is currently helping Tianlong Temple to manage some foreign-related industries. She is regarded as the manager of Tianlong Temple.
The so-called foreign-related industries refer to some businesses that have nothing to do with Tianlong Temple's job, several rented shops under the Jinding Mountain, fields, Chashan, and so on.
Tianlong Temple's job is martial arts practice. In popular terms, it is the martial arts hall, except that Tianlong Temple is a temple. In addition to teaching martial arts, it also focuses on Buddhist practice.
In addition to martial arts, every day, martial arts practitioners spend an hour in the morning and evening chanting the scriptures, polishing their state of mind, which is called spiritual practice.
This is also the difference between Tianlong Temple and other martial arts halls. It has a very strict and rigorous practice system, while martial arts halls are relatively free. Apart from the normal teaching time, other times are freely arranged by the students.
Tianlong Temple is not allowed. Except for every Sunday, there is a half-day time, which is a free time for the living staff. At other times, you must follow the Tianlong Temple's practice system and not violate it.
"Brother, Brother Wang Dong hasn't left the room yet?" Li Xiuyuan walked over. This is a gentle, 31-year-old man who looks weak, but if he really thinks he is a weak scholar, Then you are wrong.
It is completely different from the appearance. Li Xiuyuan is very violent. He has even beaten the tablet to be stronger than the master brother Meng Fan. Meng Fan is just a big success. And Li Xiuyuan ’s tablet is almost complete. A 7-inch-thick slate can be cracked.
If an ordinary person is struck in the palm of one's hand, the five internal organs must be broken, and there must be no doubt.
However, as a big brother, Meng Fan is not as good as Li Xiuyuan, but other skills are far more powerful than Li Xiuyuan. For example, the iron martial art shirt, a national martial art, he has cultivated to a satisfactory state and reached Extent of entry outside.
Li Xiuyuan's fall to the palm of his hand was unable to give heavy blows.
Hearing that Li Xiuyuan mentioned that the abbot's grandson Wang Dong who suddenly returned to Tianlong Temple, Meng Fan faced the frost, and said unhappyly, "What is it like to find death for a woman, and to be frustrated? What does it look like? I just don't think about it and let others know. Not only has he lost Master ’s face, but also our Tianlong Temple ’s face.

Li Xiuyuan said: "Brother, you also know that Brother Wang Dong is a superstar, and his feelings are delicate and sensitive. That is natural, but unlike us martial arts, we should still understand and see if there is any way to inspire the king. Brother Tong, you do n’t know. I just saw Master ’s frowning deeply. It really hurts his old man. "
"This boy is always out of his mind, being his big star, enjoying all the extravagance and being emotionally hurt, but coming back to toss Master, I have to teach that guy." Meng Fan burst into anger, and they will all master Yuanjue Seen as the love and respect of his biological father, he could not see Yuanjue feel a little wronged.
"Brother, I came to work with you to find a way, how to encourage the morale of Master Wang Dong and not let him continue to depression. If you go to quarrel with Master Wang Dong again, wouldn't it make Master more sad and embarrassed?" Li Xiuyuan was busy dying He grabbed Meng Fan and said quickly.
"This?" Meng Fan also knew what Li Xiuyuan said was reasonable. He pressed his anger and was not impulsive.
There was a commotion outside the temple at this time, only to hear the shouts, came through the ears.
"Wang Jueun, we love you, Wang Jueen, we support you!"
"Wang Jueun, Wang Jueen, Wang Jueen ..."
The huge shouts stopped the dozens of students who were practicing the routine at the training ground, and curiosity and excitement appeared on their faces.
"What to see and continue to practice, each Chiba hand for me to practice 20 more times." Meng Fan said sharply.
Dozens of martial arts trainees heard the words, and immediately started to practice Chiba Gloves again.
Li Xiuyuan and Meng Fan frowned and walked towards Shanmen.
As soon as they walked away, dozens of fighters who played routines immediately lost their strength and got together and choked up.
Meng Fan and Li Xiuyuan just arrived at the gate of Tianlong Temple, but they saw the crowded mountain gate square outside the gate. Many people took the words "We love you, Wang Jueun!" "Wang Jueen, we support you!" "Wait for the slogan, shouting frantically.
"This kid, there is really nothing good when he returns to Tianlong Temple." Meng Fan was furious.
"These people are all fans of Master Wang Dong. It seems that he knew that Master Wang Dong was disheartened and returned to Tianlong Temple before chasing after him. He wanted to cheer Wang Dong." Li Xiuyuan said.
The abbot of Tianlong Temple, Wang Dong's grandfather, Master Meng Fan and Li Xiuyuan, Master Yuanjue, wearing a monk hat and cloak, followed by two monks dressed as monks, and came out.
As a abbot, there are grandchildren. This is not surprising. Master Yuanjue originally started his family before he became a monk.
Besides, in the new era, it is not surprising that monks marry wives and have children. In fact, how many people in today's society can still maintain their past traditions and practice as monks?
However, the masters of Yuanjue, Yuanxin, and Huiru, the three masters of Tianlong Temple, have been real monks since they became monks.
"Master!" Meng Fan and Li Xiuyuan saluted to Master Yuanjue quickly, followed by Salute to Yuanxin and Huiru, saying uncle!
Huiru and Yuanjue, the center of the circle, although the law is different, they can be regarded as peers, but it is because Huiru is not from Tianlong Temple, but is a monk who orders.
Due to Hui Ru's long-term orders in Tianlong Temple, she talked with Yuanjue and roundheartedly, and finally gave up her identity as a foot monk, joined Tianlong Temple, and became the third true monk in Tianlong Temple.
A luxurious floating car stopped at Shanmen Square, Zhang Zhiyi wiped the sweat from his forehead, hurriedly walked down from the car, and strode in front of Master Yuanjue and others. Hello, masters! How is Wang Dong feeling? Where is he? I need to find him urgently. "
Zhang Zhiyi and several people at Tianlong Temple are very familiar, because he is Wang Dong's agent. Every one or two months, he will return to Tianlong Temple with Wang Dong.
Those fans who lined up in front of the Shanmen Square and shouted for Wang Jue'en, when they saw Zhang Zhiyi, they all shouted excitement.
"Zhang Zhiyi, we must return Wang Jueen to us, we support you, support Wang Jueen! Support Zhang Zhiyi!"
The fans did not impulse to Tianlong Temple, they were very conscious, they just stood in front of Shanmen Square, holding banners to express their support and encouragement to Wang Dong.
Indeed, the fans of the new era are very sensible and well-educated. They worship stars, but they will not be too crazy to restrain themselves.
Master Yuanjue sighed: "Zhang Shi, Wang Dong is in his room. You go, I hope you can persuade him, as long as he is not depressed, no matter what his decision is, the old man will support him."
"Thank you, Master!" Zhang Zhiyi hurriedly worshiped, rushed into Tianlong Temple, and kept walking all the way to a row of pavilions in the backyard.
"Oh!"
Zhang Zhiyi sat cross-legged at Wang Dong's door, knocking while panting.
"Juan En, I'm Zhang Zhiyi. I know you're in there. Listen to me. You must not retreat. I also know that Meng Ran is sorry for you, but you should also know that feelings cannot be reluctant. Since Meng Ran A decision has been made. You insist that there will be no results. If you are self-defeating and self-depressing, what are the consequences? If you do this, you will only make people who care about you sad, and people who look down on you will laugh more at you. .Juan En, you listen, it is in Shanmen Square, how many fans support you, get together, they care so much about you, how can you let them down? Listen to me, raise your morale, your life is not here Children have long love, but on the stage, in the field of music, do you know? "
The door creaked, the plug inside was pulled open, and the door was pulled open.
Zhang Zhiyi looked very happy, but when he saw the people coming out of the room, his face was suddenly shocked, as if he had seen a ghostly expression.
Wang Dong, the flowing iconic long hair, has been cut off, leaving only a small layer of hair that can clearly see the scalp, and his body was not worn by the famous clothing design master The casual outfit designed by myself is a grey slap monk's clothing.
"You you ..." Zhang Zhiyi fell to the ground, pointed at Wang, and was speechless.
"Jiaoen!" Zhang Zhiyi jumped up abruptly, grabbing Wang's shoulders and roaring, "You guy, what are you doing? What are you planning to do? You really want to abandon the stage and abandon it. As a musician, is a monk a monk? Are you crazy or stupid? I will never allow you to do this! You wake me up, you asshole! "2k novel reading network