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

Chapter 88 Is this woman interested in me?

"Then you still hide in the meditation room every day?"

Huiren complained, "In the past few days, Huizhi and I are almost exhausted."

"You think I want to stay in the meditation room? As soon as I go out, someone wants to challenge me. It's just inexplicable."

Xiao Xun couldn't help complaining, "Does it have to be good-looking to be powerful?"

Huizhi and Huiren suddenly feel that the fast food is not delicious.

They were teenagers, and they didn't care much about their appearance, but since they got to know Xiao Xun, they always had a humble feeling of "not as good as others" in appearance.

Yuanqiu glanced at Xiao Xun, and said leisurely: "Generally speaking, if you look like you, you should indeed be a genius."

"Uncle, are you saying that I'm not good enough?" Xiao Xun said bitterly, thinking that I'm hardened, and I'm afraid.

Yuanqiu denied, "How could it be? I mean you have unlimited potential, and you should communicate more with everyone."

"Forget it." Xiao Xun shook his head and said, "The people who came to Wudang Mountain this time are all the talents of all parties. I really want to discredit Shaolin."

"I don't even want to be slapped 26 times in the face."

Xiao Xun silently added.

Yuanqiu didn't persuade him much, he knew that this nephew, although he seemed kind-hearted, was actually very proud in his bones.

At night, it rained heavily on Wudang Mountain.

Xiao Xun, Huizhi, and Huiren all stood in front of the window, looking at the top of the bodhi tree in the courtyard.

The three ascetic monks from Lanke Temple still sat cross-legged on the top of the Bodhi tree, motionless as a mountain.

"Cultivation should be like this." Xiao Xun said with emotion, recalling the days of practicing under the waterfall.

Although my own cultivation is very serious, but cultivation is cultivation, it seems that I don't regard cultivation as a real life.

And the three people on the Bodhi tree seem to really regard cultivation as life.

"They are all true talents." Huizhi said, "We can't compare."

Huiren nodded and said: "If I have their talent for cultivation, I may work harder than them."

Xiao Xun curled his lips, thinking that if you were someone else's talent, your tails would probably go up to the sky~. The three of them watched for a while, then went back to their respective beds. Huizhi and Huiren lay down and fell asleep. In the evening, very tired.

Xiao Xun sat cross-legged on the bed, listened to the sound of wind and rain outside the window, calmed down and began to practice.

early morning.

After the rain cleared.

On this day, more guests came to Yingke Temple.

"Hui Wu, Song Qinglun and Song Shizhu are coming, Master Yuanqiu asked you to meet him." In the afternoon, Huiren came to the Zen room and informed Xiao Xun.

"Song Qinglun." Xiao Xun was startled for a moment, and then he came to his senses.

Perhaps Song Qinglun came here not for Shaolin, but...the three ascetic monks of Lanke Temple.

I thought about it.

Xiao Xun got up and walked out of the meditation room.

He guessed that with Song Qinglun's temperament, he would definitely challenge the three ascetic monks.

In front of the gate of Yingke Temple.

Xiao Xun held a Buddhist bead and stood like a pine.

Beside him are Huizhi and Huiren from Zhikeyuan, and Huixu and Huiming from Dharmayuan.

Not long after, a group of six people came over.

There were men and women, all young people.

"No wonder Master Yuanqiu asked me to welcome him." Xiao Xun thought deeply.

The six people in this group are all young people, without the company of elders, the slightly older Yuanqiu is not suitable to come out to greet them.

And Xiao Xun, as the most handsome monk in Shaolin Temple, obviously made Yuanqiu the face of Shaolin. "What a handsome monk."

As the pedestrian approached, a young man in brocade clothes couldn't help muttering.

A group of six people, including Song Qinglun, came outside the Yingke Temple, and all their eyes fell on Xiao Xun.

There is no way, Xiao Xun not only looks the best, but also stands in the middle of the five monks, which belongs to the absolute C position.

"This is the Junior Brother Huiwu I told you about." Song Qinglun introduced with a smile.

"Junior Brother Huiwu? Ma De, when you saved your life, you called him Master Lao Tzu, but now you are in Wudang Mountain, you changed your name to Junior Brother? What a snobbery." Xiao Xun cursed secretly.

In this world, people of the same generation in different sects are mostly called brothers and sisters.only…

Before in Shaolin, on the way to Wudang Mountain, Song Qinglun always called Xiao Xun 'Master Hui Wu', but suddenly changed his words, which made Xiao Xun a little uncomfortable.

"Little Monk Huiwu, I have met all the benefactors." Xiao Xun greeted with a Buddhist bead in his right hand.

"I heard from Senior Brother Song that your meridians are blocked, so you can't practice?" The only girl in yellow in this line asked curiously with her big eyes open. "I don't know who the benefactor is?"

Xiao Xun asked back, scolding Song Qinglun in his heart.

This bastard must be improving himself by belittling Lao Tzu!

"Little girl Kunlun Sect Lin Shishi." The girl in yellow said with a smile.

"It turned out to be benefactor Lin, all benefactors, please come in." Xiao Xun said, turning his body sideways, and beckoned everyone to enter the temple. "Forehead……"

Lin Shishi was a little confused for a moment.

It seems that you haven't answered your own question yet. "Let's go."

Song Qinglun smiled lightly, and took the lead to step up the steps in front of the temple gate.

A group of people followed one after another, Lin Shishi was at the end, staring at Xiao Xun all the time.

Xiao Xun's face was calm and composed, but he was muttering in his heart: This woman won't be interested in me, right?

When they came to the courtyard, the group of people all looked at the Bodhi tree.

In the courtyard, a total of six linden trees were planted, and on the tops of three linden trees, each had an ascetic monk sitting cross-legged in meditation.

"Junior Brother Huiwu, why don't you introduce us?" Song Qinglun looked back at Xiao Xun.

"These three are from Lanke Monastery, the benefactor of Song Dynasty wants to make friends, why do you need an introduction from the monk?" Xiao Xun said calmly.

Song Qinglun smiled, looked up at the top of the Bodhi tree 200, cupped his hands and said: "Song Qinglun of the Zhenwu sect has admired Lanke Temple for a long time. I don't know if I have the opportunity to make friends with three high sages today?" For a long time.

A gust of wind blows.

The atmosphere in the courtyard of the Yingke Temple became a little weird.

Xiao Xun's face was calm, but he couldn't help but praise the three ascetic monks.

So powerful!

The smile on Song Qinglun's face was slightly stiff, and he clasped his hands again and said: "Song Qinglun of the Zhenwu sect has admired Lanke Temple for a long time. I don't know if I have the opportunity to make friends with three high sages today?" After a long while.

No one responded.

The atmosphere in the courtyard became more and more eerie.

"I heard that the ascetic monks in Lanke Temple have always had nothing outside their minds. Even in a busy city, their minds can be as calm as water." Another woman among the six people pondered.

Xiao Xun glanced, and found that this woman's figure was a level higher than Lin Shishi's, her face was beautiful and bright, and compared to Lin Shishi's slightly playful, this woman was more dignified.

"Junior Sister Luo is right, they probably didn't hear it." A young man in brocade clothes echoed.

"Why don't you try their skills directly?" Another young man looked at the top of the Bodhi tree, his eyes flashing with fighting intent.

They came this time to see the strength of the ascetic monks of Lanke Temple. "good."

Song Qinglun nodded. He was already angry when Lian Fan was ignored just now.

It's just that it's inconvenient to attack because of scruples about identity. .

Chapter 89 Song benefactor, that is the second generation of the Zhenwu sect

"I'll come first."

The young man who proposed took two steps forward, jumped more than two feet lightly, stepped on a linden branch, and climbed to the top of a linden tree with his feet, drew out the sword at his waist, and pointed at the person on the top of the linden tree opposite. Dervish...colorless.

"Lightness kung fu is so-so." Xiao Xunxin said, but the Bodhi tree is four feet long, and it takes a little effort to get to the top of the tree.

Is it deliberately acting chic?

Xiao Xun thought about it.

Taking advantage of one time in the middle, the time to climb the tree is indeed longer, and when stepping on the branches, the clothes are fluttering, which is more chic than jumping up.Thinking about it this way...

Xiao Xun couldn't help but curse secretly again, 'pretending to be a criminal'.

"Chen Qingzhi is sent in Xiaqingcheng, and I would like to learn from your Excellency." Chen Qingzhi, a young man who climbed the tree, said with a smile.

The three ascetic monks were all silent and did not respond.

Chen Qingzhi's face became a little stiff.

"Chen Qingzhi is sent in Xiaqingcheng, and I would like to learn from you and make a brilliant move!" Chen Qingzhi said loudly, his voice contained true energy and was very loud.

Most of the Shaolin Dharma disciples who were meditating in their meditation rooms stood in front of the windows and looked at Chen Qingzhi.

The three ascetic monks still ignored it as if they hadn't heard it.

Chen Qingzhi's face sank completely, and he sneered, "I'm eager to ask for advice, I've offended you." He said.

With a slight movement of his feet, his figure flew towards an ascetic monk in front of him in an instant, his long sword pointed straight at it, and the tip of the sword glowed with a blue light. "The speed is a bit slow." Xiao Xun groaned silently.

Swish~!

Chen Qingzhi had just approached the colorless, when the tip of the sword was still three inches away from the colorless...

A golden light suddenly emerged from Wu Shi's body, and it was like a golden Buddha in an instant, shining brilliantly.

Chen Qingzhi's complexion changed drastically, the golden light was too dazzling, and he closed his eyes subconsciously.

next moment.

He felt as if his eyebrows had been hit by something, and all the strength in his body was drained at once, and he flew away, and when he fell to the ground, Song Qinglun supported him with one hand. "Fudo Ming King body."

The woman surnamed Luo spoke softly, and a solemn look flashed in her eyes.

"Fudoming King Body"?" Xiao Xun glanced at the woman surnamed Luo, but he knew that there was a Ming King in the Buddhist scriptures, but he had limited knowledge of Lanke Temple, so he didn't know what kind of practice the Fudo Mingwang Body was.

but…

Just now, the golden light flashed suddenly on Wu Se's body, and it was as hot as the sun, which made Xiao Xun quite vigilant.

He could clearly see that when the golden light shone, Chen Qingzhi actually closed his eyes.

The woman surnamed Luo seemed to be very keen. When she sensed Xiao Xun was looking at her, she immediately looked back with a smile on her face, so bright that she couldn't look directly at her.

Xiao Xun nodded slightly, but felt a little embarrassed.

I always feel that this woman's smile is a little meaningful.

"Junior Brother Chen, are you alright?" Song Qinglun supported Chen Qingzhi.

Chen Qingzhi's face was still a little dazed.

what just happened?

When you close your eyes, you land on the ground?

The strength in his body gradually recovered, and Chen Qingzhi completely calmed down.

"Lanke Temple, well-deserved reputation."

Chen Qingzhi said with a solemn face.

"I'll try it too." The other young man laughed and leaped forward. In mid-air, he tapped the bodhi leaf with his toes and climbed to the top of the tree with his strength.

"Wang Benkang of the Cangwu Sect, please teach Your Excellency how to do it."

Wang Benkang clasped his hands and said something, and waited for a while, but Wu Se didn't respond. With the lessons learned by Song Qinglun and Chen Qingzhi, he didn't care. He drew out his long sword and slashed across the air. An invisible sword energy hit Wu Se directly.

"Sword Qi." A hint of envy flashed in Xiao Xun's eyes.