The Arhat Fist that was agreed, how did it become the palm of the Tathagata?

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"At that time, after this old thing comes out, you should still hold grudges. At worst, I will slip out of Shaolin and stop being a monk!"

A ruthless look flashed in Xiao Xun's eyes.

It is definitely impossible for me to be a monk for a lifetime.

Originally, when he was seventeen or eighteen years old, he would consider returning to vulgarity.

just now.

If that Xuanlian wants to kill people and silence her, she can only leave the temple early and return to vulgarity.

There is a decision.

Xiao Xun is no longer entangled.

Put all your mind on cultivation.

in this world.

No matter where you are, no matter what you want to do, strength will always come first.

If it is strong enough, why worry about whether an old thing will retaliate?

evening.

Xiao Xun came to Ziyun Peak Waterfall again, saw Qiao Song and the three young monks practicing under the waterfall, and didn't care.

After taking off his monk's clothes and shoes, Xiao Xun went straight into the pool and began to practice.

What happened in the afternoon gave him a sense of urgency.

The night is getting darker.

The three young monks left together.

After a while.

Qiao Song stepped out of the waterfall and spotted Xiao Xun in the pool at a glance.

"I thought this little master wasn't coming."

Seeing Xiao Xun, Qiao Song showed a little smile on his face.

After getting dressed.

Qiao Song was sitting on the bluestone just like last night, watching Xiao Xun's cultivation.

By midnight.

Xiao Xun started to practice Arhat Fist, Qiao Song's spirit was shaken, and he stared carefully at the figure in the pool.

"It's clearly a move of Arhat Boxing, but why does it feel so profound to me, as if I'm looking at a kind of supreme martial art that has never existed before?"

Qiao Song was secretly startled.

In the morning, he specially practiced Arhat boxing.

All the Shaolin monks in Zhikeyuan were full of admiration.

However, Qiao Song knew that although he had practiced Arhat Fist very well, compared with the little master in front of him, it was like wielding a big sword in front of Guan Gong, which was completely worthless.

Looking at it, Qiao Song couldn't help standing on the shore, and practiced Arhat Fist.

The clock is ticking.

gradually.

The sky in the east is pale.

Xiao Xun stepped out of the pool and was surprised to see Qiao Song still on the shore, as if waiting for him.

"You didn't leave?"

Xiao Xun walked ashore, put on his monk's clothes, and asked curiously.

Hearing Xiao Xun's initiative to greet him, Qiao Song felt overwhelmed and quickly said, "Let's go."

After finishing speaking, I wished I could slap myself.

"Oh."

Xiao Xun let out a soft voice, and didn't say any more.

Qiao Song is the idol of many disciples in Shaolin Temple, if the incident of Xuan Lian hadn't happened, Xiao Xun would really like to talk to Qiao Song and ask about the outside world.

But at this moment, Xuanlian was hanging over his head like a sword, and he didn't have much interest in communicating with others.

Seeing Xiao Xun leave, Qiao Song sighed.

For seven days in a row, the weather was calm.

Every time Xiao Xun came to practice under Ziyun Peak Waterfall, he would always meet Qiao Song and the three young monks.

When the practice ended at dawn, Qiao Song was still there.

This made Xiao Xun a little bit admiring, thinking that this rookie of the beggar gang who was ninth on the Qingyun list, came earlier than him, left later than him, and the intensity of cultivation was also higher than him.

No wonder he can become an idol in the hearts of Shaolin Temple disciples.

This morning.

When Xiao Xun was dozing off in the storage room, he suddenly felt a chill all over his body. He got up abruptly, and outside the storage room, Xuan Lian, who was supposed to be in the wall hole next to Bodhidharma, was looking at him kindly. .

"My Nima!"

Xiao Xun's heart was startled, and he was completely awake.

Only then did I realize that beside Xuanlian, there was a strange yellow-clothed monk and Master Xuanku's uncle.

"Uncle Master." Xiao Xun stood up and called out to Xuan Ku.

Xuan Ku nodded, hesitation flashed across his face, and he said: "This is Senior Brother Xuan Lian from Yaowangyuan. He has taken a fancy to you and wants to transfer you to Yaowangyuan."

Xiao Xun's complexion changed.

Shouldn't this old thing be ordained for a year?

It's only been a few days, and it's out?

"You have delicate bones, you are very suitable to be my medicine boy." Xuan Lian said with a smile.

Xiao Xun's eyelids twitched, and he said repeatedly: "I don't understand medicine at all, I'm afraid I will disappoint Master Xuanlian's uncle's expectations."

"Hehe~, you can learn if you don't understand." Xuanlian smiled.

Xiao Xun looked at Xuan Ku with a face of embarrassment, and only hoped that Xuan Ku could speak to persuade him to stay.

Xuan Ku said in a warm voice: "Your meridian is blocked, and Yaowangyuan may be able to help you."

Chapter 18 What If You Don't Come Back?

Xiao Xun's heart sank.

Yaowangyuan might really be able to solve the problem of his blocked meridian. If another monk of the Xuan family came to him, he might follow without saying a word.

嗏

Does this old bastard Xuan Lian want to help Lao Tzu solve the problem of blocked meridians?

I think he wants to solve Lao Tzu directly!

"The disciple only wishes to be with Master Uncle always." Xiao Xun still wanted to struggle.

A rare smile appeared on Xuanku's face, and he said, "If you go to Yaowangyuan, you can come back often."

Xiao Xun wanted to ask a question: What if you never come back?

"Let's go." Xuanlian smiled.

Xiao Xun didn't move, but opened the booklet on the table and said: "According to my disciple's knowledge, Master Xuanlian's uncle violated the precept of killing by mistake, so he should receive the precept for one year.

It's less than ten days away, so why did he have a hole in the wall today?

This seems out of order. "

The yellow-clothed monk on the side said: "Uncle Du'e Master is about to break through, and he needs a lot of pills urgently.

Master Uncle Abbot specially allowed Master Uncle Xuanlian to receive precepts in the alchemy room. "

Xiao Xun was speechless.

Can a mud horse do this?

This old thing is too lucky, right?

wrong.

It's me who is too miserable!

"Hui Wu, your comprehension is very good, as long as you can solve the meridian problem, you will definitely be able to soar into the sky in the future."

Xuan Ku looked at Xiao Xun, and said warmly, "Go, read more Buddhist scriptures in the future."

Xiao Xun: "..."

Master Uncle, do you know that you are sending me to the fire pit!

"Let's go."

The monk in yellow was a little impatient.

Ordinary disciples, who are favored by eminent monks of the Xuan family, are not happy.

Why is this little monk still looking unwilling?

Is there a lot of oil and water here?

"The disciple still wants to serve the master uncle for one day, and then go tomorrow."

Xiao Xun bowed his head and said.

Thinking about this Shaolin Temple, it is absolutely impossible to stay any longer.

slip away tonight!

Xuan Ku had a gentle face, just about to say 'yes'...

Xuan Lian said directly: "The situation is urgent, no delay is allowed, follow me back to the Yaowangyuan, and wait for Master Du'e to practice the elixir, if you still want to come back, it's okay to come back."

At that time, will Lao Tzu survive to come back?

Xiao Xun looked gloomy.

This old thing has such a small mind.

No wonder born eunuchs!

Xuan Ku didn't hold back.

For a disciple of the Hui family, the difference between Yaowangyuan and Chuzuzhai is absolutely heaven and earth.

In particular, the meridians of this nephew and grandson are blocked.

In the entire Shaolin, if there is a place that can solve such a meridian problem, it must be in the Yaowang Academy.

Although I really don't want to.

But Xiao Xun has no other way.

I can only follow Xuanlian and the monk in yellow.

His face was gloomy as if he could drip water!