Martial Arts: Starting from a Seemingly Real System

Bujing pointed a finger at Qiao Rui's Qihai point. As long as he exerted force, all Qiao Rui's skills would be wasted. From then on, his meridians would atrophy, his muscles and bones would become weak, and he would no longer be able to use force. If he was not careful, his life would be in danger.

"stop!"

Qiao Rui was anxious and angry, and hurriedly stopped him.

"What else can you say?"

Bujing hesitated for a moment, but his finger was still fixed on Qiao Rui's Qihai point.

"I learned the Vajra Palm and the Arhat Breaking Sword from outside. My internal strength was also cultivated through my own hard work. It has nothing to do with Shaolin. Even if you want to expel me from Shaolin, why do you want to destroy my martial arts?"

Qiao Rui hurriedly explained, if you can't afford to offend me, just leave, but your martial arts must not be wasted.

Wu Se slowly sat back on the mat, staring at Qiao Rui coldly, "I don't care how you got your martial arts, but it's true that you have learned Shaolin martial arts. You are arrogant and frivolous, and you have no fear. You will definitely cause trouble in the martial arts world in the future. Instead of letting others come after my Shaolin, it's better to give up your martial arts now and put an end to it all!"

This……

Such a reason is really far-fetched and perfunctory. Just because there is a slight possibility in the future, we have to take drastic measures to prevent future troubles?

Qiao Rui was really scared. Shaolin acted so domineeringly and violently, not inferior to the Beggars' Sect at all. Could it be that the four major sects in the world were birds of a feather?

He was extremely unwilling in his heart, and seeing Wuwang remained silent, he said sadly: "Since Shaolin looks down on my behavior, why did the master recruit me into Shaolin in the first place?"

"That day on the top of Mount Shu, the master's love and protection, it seems like yesterday, I can still remember it clearly, why did you not save me today?"

“Shut up!” Wu Se snorted coldly when he saw Qiao Rui chattering away, and said to Bu Jing, “Why don’t you execute me?”

"Yes, I'll obey Master's orders!" Bujing bowed to Buddha with one hand and responded respectfully, then turned around to look at Qiao Rui. His Dantian was activated, and a powerful force flowed from inside to outside, along his arm to his fingertips, and poked at Qiao Rui's Qihai point.

"Wait a minute!"

At this moment, Wuwang raised his head and waved his right sleeve. A gentle energy came from behind and swept Qiao Rui three inches away, allowing him to barely avoid Bujing's sharp finger.

Qiao Rui had already despaired, thinking that he had no way to escape today, but he didn't expect that Master Wuwang would finally take action. Even so, he was still frightened and broke out in a cold sweat.

After escaping death, Qiao Rui looked at Wuwang with a complicated expression, only to see the old monk clasped his hands together and chanted a Buddhist name.

"Brother, please allow me to report that although this boy has not done any great good deeds in the martial arts world, he often punishes evildoers and is quite famous for his chivalry. Although he is brave and unruly, he is also affectionate and righteous. I hope you will give him a chance!"

Wu Se frowned slightly and looked at Wu Wang solemnly, "You are protecting him now, but if he gets into trouble in the future, you will also be implicated!"

"It doesn't matter. If I don't go to hell, who will?" Wuwang smiled indifferently.

"More than 50% of the fellow disciples agree with this judgment..." Wu Se said slowly.

"There are nine abbots in the temple's one hall, one pavilion, three courtyards and four halls, plus the abbot, a total of ten people. Although six of them have agreed, if senior brother can show some mercy, then the majority will not exceed half!" Wuwang said with a smile.

Wu Se's brows furrowed even deeper. "This boy has such martial arts skills at such a young age. It can be seen that he must be extremely talented. If he makes a mistake in the future, he will become a cancer in the martial arts world."

"Don't worry, senior brother. Prajna Hall will strictly discipline him and will never let him go astray!" Wuwang replied.

Seeing Wuwang say this, Wu Se remained silent. His strong and twisted hands fiddled with the Buddhist beads. He closed his eyes and pondered in silence, obviously unable to make a decision in his heart.

Ever since Master Wuwang started speaking for Qiao Rui, Qiao Rui didn't dare to breathe. As the two masters talked, he became nervous and his heart was beating fast.

Seeing Wu Se weighing the pros and cons, Qiao Rui knew that the moment to decide his fate had come. He clenched his fists tightly, his nails digging into his flesh without him realizing it.

A deep feeling of powerlessness came over me. I had never felt so desperate, nor had I ever had such humble hopes.

It feels really bad to have your life held in the hands of others.

"Alas!" Wu Se sighed deeply and opened his eyes. "Then I will record two major offenses and two minor offenses for him. I will punish him by making him wear a sun and moon double ring and hold an iron broom to clean the bluestone road in the pagoda forest at the back mountain. He can come out when he finishes cleaning!"

"Amitabha, well done, well done!" Wuwang smiled and bowed to Wuse, then said to Qiao Rui, "Why don't you thank the master for his forgiveness!"

Qiao Rui finally reacted and kowtowed slowly to express his gratitude. Although the punishment must have been not easy, he at least escaped death.

Wu Se didn't care about Qiao Rui's salute and thanks. The old monk said expressionlessly, "Don't be happy too soon. Although you haven't been expelled, you're not far away from being expelled. If you make the same mistake again, I won't let you off easily!"

"Disciple, I dare not!" Qiao Rui bowed with his head lowered. His attitude was very sincere, but his real thoughts were unknown.

"Bujing, you must escort him to the back mountain yourself!" Wu Se ordered.

"Yes, Master!"

Bujing responded and left with Qiao Rui.

After watching the two leave the punishment hall, Wuwang turned around and said to Wuse with a smile, "Thank you, Senior Brother, for accompanying me through this."

"Is it worth it?" Wu Se's face softened and he asked back.

"It's worth it!" Wuwang answered straightforwardly, "That day on the top of Mount Shu, this boy and the Beggar Gang's Jia Renyi fought against each other in a dragon-subduing battle. Putting aside the internal strength, Jia Renyi's mastery of the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms was very good, but it was too mechanical."

"On the other hand, Qiao Rui's Dragon Subduing Palm was so perfect and exquisite that it was perfect. It can be seen that he has already mastered it thoroughly and reached the level of perfection. If we say that he has excellent aptitude and is the best in the world, then his aptitude for understanding is a rare genius that is rare in a century!"

"Such a person is decent and his martial arts are closely related to our Shaolin. I was very excited when I saw him that day. That's why I hope he can join Shaolin as soon as possible. Then we can guide him patiently and win his heart. If we really let him run wild in the martial arts world, it will be a big problem."

Wuwang explained slowly, but Wu Se shook his head, "You do have good intentions towards him, but you are using Ma Wencai's matter to temper his temper. I'm afraid he may not be able to understand your good intentions. I think he seems unwilling to give in. I'm afraid it will backfire!"

"It's okay," Wuwang said with a smile, "This child is a smart person, he will understand."

"hope so!"

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The Pagoda Forest is the resting place of Shaolin monks. It is located in the back mountain of Shaolin, about five miles away from the sect’s building complex.

This place has always been sparsely populated, quiet and deep, with only three or four wooden houses for the people who take care of the tower forest to live in. In front of the house there are several acres of lush vegetable fields, and behind the house is an ancient bluestone tower, solemn and silent.

Bujing sent Qiao Rui to the back mountain and left, leaving Qiao Rui alone standing in front of Tallinn in a daze.

He was not admiring the scenery, nor was he in the mood to express any emotion about this ancient Tallinn. At this moment, his brows were furrowed, his eyes were wide open, his expression was very serious, and there was even a little sweat on his forehead.

Suddenly, he slowly raised his foot and took a step, stepping heavily on the ground. This step seemed to carry a thousand pounds of weight.

Qiao Rui took a breath, and after a moment, he gritted his teeth and took another step forward.

With a crisp "bang" sound, Qiao Rui's body straightened and fell straight to the ground.