Chapter 395 Ascetic Monk

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The cool open-top Pagani is racing on the asphalt roads of the Italian countryside.

Wang Yan was wearing sunglasses, sitting in the driver's seat, holding the steering wheel with one hand, and driving this hand-built limited edition sports car gracefully.

I have to admit that Italy not only has Milan, the fashion capital, but also beautiful and peaceful countryside.

The air here is very fresh, and the sky is as blue as a crystal, like a gem inlaid with white clouds. The sea of ​​flowers all over the mountains and plains exudes an intoxicating fragrance under the gentle breeze.

Sun Youmiao, who was sitting in the passenger seat, was already intoxicated by the beautiful scenery. Especially the one driving the car is the handsome Uncle Wang Yan. It would be perfect if there wasn't an extra light bulb in the cramped back seat.

Paladin Ronnie was very frustrated. He was 1.85 meters tall, and it was a hell to sit in the back seat. But Wang Yan and Sun Youmiao are both distinguished guests, so we can't let them stay in the back seat, right?

Ronnie felt a little regretful. He would have just driven a spacious Mercedes-Benz to show off a limited-edition supercar.

The Holy See is beautiful, full of profound religious charm and ancient historical heritage. But for young people like Wang Yan and Sun Youmiao, the broader scenery outside is more attractive.

"Ronnie, I knew Italy was beautiful, but I didn't expect it to be so beautiful." Wang Yan admired it sincerely, "The natural scenery in the countryside is as beautiful as in a fairy tale."

"Haha, of course." Ronnie is Italian. Hearing Wang Yan's praise, he couldn't help showing a proud look. "Our Italy is very unique. It is the origin of science and the origin of the Renaissance." Land. We have the beautiful water city of Venice, the majestic Alps, a very long coastline, and rich products. We have the best clothes in the world, the most handsome football players, and the most beautiful long-legged girls."

The previous words were quite serious, but the last sentence exposed the essence. This caused Sun Youmiao to glare at him: "Ronnie, you are not allowed to teach my uncle a bad lesson."

Ronnie showed an expression that was even more unfair than Dou E's. Your uncle Wang Yan still needs me to teach him? I heard that in the international superpower community, this guy is almost becoming the public enemy of men.

"The Alps." Wang Yan said with some yearning, "I heard it is the most majestic mountain range in Europe and one of the most famous ski resorts in the world."

"Skiing? If you like it, I will take you there after the Trial of Light." Paladin Ronnie squinted his eyes and smiled, "But compared to skiing, I prefer to go to the beach for surfing. Our coastline in Italy is very long. It’s very long and has many very nice beaches. Lao Wang, you must stay in Italy for more time.”

Wang Yan couldn't help but glared at him. As a paladin, could he have some paladin ethics? Such as compassion, loyalty, humility, integrity and other elements.

"But your country, Huaxia, is also developing very fast." Ronny changed the subject and said, "The last time I went there, I found that Huahai City is as good as any international metropolis. Especially the spicy crayfish, it's really delicious. Great. Thinking about it now makes me drool. However, some of our restaurants in Italy also sell crayfish...but I can’t taste the same as last time.”

Wang Yan said with a smile: "That's a matter of the dining environment. To eat crayfish, you must eat at a night stall and drink cold local beer. If you like it, you can go to Huaxia Country at any time and live there for a few years."

Everyone chatted together. Soon, Wang Yan drove outside a manor with a strong rural flavor.

Outside this farm, a large number of grapes are grown. And now, it happens to be the grape ripening season. The owner of the manor is a friend of Ronnie and is very hospitable, serving delicious food and wine with Italian characteristics.

The owner of the manor also gave Wang Yan dozens of bottles of dry white wine that he carefully brewed.

On this trip, Wang Yan had a great time and enjoyed the beautiful pastoral scenery. Just as he was about to say goodbye, he noticed a figure appearing at the end of the country path.

Wang Yan's eyesight was very good, and he could see clearly at a glance that he was a man of short stature. What was strange was that he was wearing undyed linen clothes, carrying a stick on his back, and carrying a small package. He was naked. Feet walking on the ground.

These are not the reasons for Wang Yan to look at the other person. In fact, Wang Yan has a very unique vision, and he can see the extraordinaryness of this person at a glance. Although he was barefoot, every step he took was very steady, giving people a sense of solidity as if his feet were on the earth and the blue sky was above his head.

"Eh!? Ascetic?" Paladin Ronnie also noticed that person. Burping from wine, Wei Wei said strangely, "Don't they like to be isolated from the world and practice in seclusion?"

"Ascetic monk?" Wang Yan's eyes were full of interest. "So, are there really ascetic monks in this world? This man's aura is restrained, not even a trace is leaked. But his energy is very strong. Unification gives people an aura of unity between heaven and man. It seems that this ascetic monk is not simple."

Wang Yan had seen an introduction to the ascetic monks in the internal information of the National African Affairs Bureau. The ascetics belong to the family of light, but they do not live in the Holy See and the Holy Land of Light. They seem to live in monasteries in the Alps.

In the introduction, the ascetics are all fierce men who are very cruel to themselves. They only eat black bread and water as hard as rocks throughout their lives.

Wang Yan feels like an ascetic from the Chinese Kingdom, who eliminates all desires and focuses on cultivating his mind and body. What he pursues is the unity of heaven and man, and resonance with heaven and earth.

The ascetic monk seemed to be walking very slowly, one step at a time, but he soon arrived at the door of the manor, saluted the owner of the manor and said, "The God of Light is with you, can you give me a pot of water?" , handed over a worn leather kettle.

At this time, Wang Yan and Ronny discovered that the ascetic monk turned out to be a young girl. She has a shaved head, delicate eyebrows, and healthy, light wheat-colored skin.

She is not the kind of enchanting beauty, but she looks exceptionally clean and flawless, like a piece of crystal clear jade. The most peculiar thing is that her feet are obviously bare, but they are very clean and not stained with any dust.

The owner of the manor was obviously a devout believer. He returned the gift, took the kettle, and ran in to fill a large pot of water. After the ascetic girl was grateful, she glanced at Wang Yan and others, nodded slightly, and smiled.

Her smile is so clean and sunny that people can't help but feel good about her.

She was polite, and Wang Yan couldn't lag behind and smiled at her. But I was slightly puzzled. Aren't the legendary ascetics all male? How come there are still girls becoming ascetics?

Especially in modern society, where material resources are abundant, most girls have no time to enjoy themselves. Not to mention becoming an ascetic monk, you can't bear even a little bit of hardship.

Not to mention girls, even Wang Yan was unwilling to become an ascetic monk to his death after roughly knowing the rules of the ascetic monk.

She looked around and found a place to sit on the grass that wouldn't block other people's walking. He took off the linen package tied to the stick, took out a piece of black bread, drank it with water, and ate it one bite at a time.

She ate peacefully, as if she were enjoying the best food in the world.

Don't think that black bread is delicious. In fact, the so-called black bread is bran bread, which is made from the leftovers after grinding. Both the texture and taste are very different.

In the Middle Ages, this was the staple food of serfs. If you use some fish soup or mushroom soup as a dip, you can barely eat it, but if you just eat it with water, you can imagine the taste...

If a girl like Sun Youmiao, who has been accustomed to fine food since childhood, eats it, she will probably spit it out after the first bite.

Wang Yan and others were originally going to leave, but because they saw the ascetic monk for the first time, they stayed a little longer.

She ate so quickly that a large piece of brown bread went down in a matter of minutes. She stood up contentedly, stroked her belly, and then smiled at Wang Yan and others.

"Hello, are you really an ascetic monk?" Wang Yan said hello.

"Hello, I am an ascetic monk." She nodded seriously and said, "The breath on your body smells very good, and you have a huge and pure flame energy in your body. Are you a superpower of the flame system?"

Wang Yan was slightly surprised. Ever since he practiced the breath-condensing surgery of his master's wife, it was difficult for experts of the same level to see where he was. And this ascetic monk who looked young could actually see the energy in his body at a glance.

But what the hell is this scent that smells so good? Could it be that she could still smell her own pure Yang aura?

"Yes, my name is Wang Yan, and I am a superpower of the flame system." Wang Yan smiled and said, "I didn't expect that there are girls willing to be ascetic monks."

"Hello, Wang Yan. My name is Nini~" Nini, the ascetic monk, blinked her clean eyes and asked, "Excuse me, do you know how to get to the Holy See?"

"The Holy See?" Wang Yan touched his nose, a little helpless, but also found it interesting. An ascetic monk who belonged to the Holy See of Light actually asked him, a foreigner, how to get to the Holy See? So, he smiled and said, "Have you never been to the Holy See? What are you doing in the Holy See?"

"I have been practicing on the mountain with my master. This is the first time I have gone down the mountain. The master asked me to participate in the trial of light." The ascetic monk Nini said without any scheming.

"So that's it, we also happen to be going to the Holy See." Wang Yan smiled and said, "Then let's go together, we will take you along for a while."

"Thank you so much. May the God of Light be with you." Ascetic monk Nini said gratefully, "By the way, my master also said that bullshit light trial is not important. What is important is to find a great man named Yan Zun. The bad guy’s apprentice and give him a good beating.”

"Pfft!"

Wang Yan almost spit out his blood. Is he kidding me?

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