Reopen after eating the Buddha fruit

Chapter 7 Take a good look and study hard (please recommend, please collect)

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In the morning class the next day, Xu Fu opened his mouth and said "Abaa Aba" together with the monks to chant sutras.In fact, he secretly opened his eyes wide, looking randomly over everyone's heads.

【Wu Xuan】【Wu Quan】【Savvy】...

He never tires of checking everyone's life scripts, most of them are monks of enlightened generation.

The lives of these young monks are basically the same.

Seven years later, an evil disaster almost wiped out all of them. Except for Wu Xin, none of the little monks here survived.

When Xu Fu set his eyes on the great monk of the "true" generation, the information he got dropped sharply.

Probably because the current strength is not enough, the higher the strength, the more question marks, he is not qualified to check the "life script" of some people with too high strength.

【Zhenwu: 25 years old】

【Fate】: Physique expert
[Boundary]: Martial Arts—Golden Body Realm
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This is the great monk who reminded them yesterday.

At the age of 25, he had already reached the sixth-rank realm, standing out among the monks of the true generation.

After morning class, Wu Fan and Wu Xin naturally follow the other brothers to practice.

Xu Fu and Wu Dan officially went to the first Prajna Temple to be on duty. The old monk didn't like crowds, and the temple was clean all year round.After sweeping the broom a few times in the courtyard where there were not a few grains of dust, I immediately threw away the broom and left it alone, and found the secret of meditation.

White eyebrows and white beard, tall, elegant appearance, face like a baby.

At first glance, he is a good monk.

Wu Dan was also pulled over, facing this kind-hearted old monk, he didn't dare to do anything wrong, trembling.

Xu Fu directly woke up Xuanmiao, "Zen Master Zen Master, you said yesterday that you would teach me body training kung fu."

Monk Xuanmiao opened his eyes helplessly, and said helplessly, "Idiot, if you don't learn, you won't know the difference. If you learn, I'm afraid you will regret it even more."

"Not always."

Xu Fu said firmly, "Maybe I'm a one-in-a-million genius physique. Think about it, mortals are born with congested tendons."

"Hehe, you will explain it to yourself."

The old monk patted Xu Fu on the forehead, "Forget it, I will teach you Arhat Boxing first. Although Arhat Boxing is a basic boxing technique, it is one of the best choices at the beginning of foundation building and self-cultivation. You should study hard and learn it. Don’t ask questions if you don’t understand, just remember as much as you can.”

"Yes." Wudan was flattered.

Xuanmiao came to the backyard, under the bodhi tree on the edge of the cliff, not far from the tributary of the Luo River, a few white cranes were flying on the silky blue waves.

The old monk walked forward slowly, stretched his arms and legs, stretched his muscles and bones, and moved his fists and feet a little.

When Xu Fuhui came, he immediately stepped forward with a smile and helped the old monk massage, rub his shoulders, and beat his legs.

This set of techniques is based on years of experience in 388 bathing, massage, rubbing and soaking, and it is absolutely professional.

Wu Dan was dazed watching from the side, and his eyes were wide open.

"Wudan, why are you still standing there, on the other side."

"Oh oh~"

Wudan hesitantly stepped forward to help knead.

The old monk was squinted by Xu Fu's eyes, and felt it was just right. He felt uncomfortable after being pressed blindly by Wu Dan, and cleared his throat with a dry cough, "Forget it, let's make a pot of tea first."

"Okay, I'll be here soon~"

Xu Fu ran back to the house in a hurry, took out the tea set, brewed a pot of green tea on the spot, and offered it with both hands.

"Ruzi can be taught."

The old monk narrowed his eyes comfortably, very satisfied.

It's strange to say that when one reaches the level of Monk Xuanmiao, one won't be entangled in the mundane world easily.Even the so-called past favors have already been repaid.But for the little boy Wu Chou, he likes him very much, and he has repeatedly accommodated him.

Maybe this is fate.

As for Xu Fu, when he entered the monastery last year, even though he had not awakened Su Hui from his previous life, he was a very clever ghost by nature, and he was very likable.

Coupled with more than a year of getting along, if he still can't figure out what the old monk likes, he will have blinded his 20 points of innate understanding in vain.

After tossing for a while, I finally got back to the topic.

"It's been a long time since I played Arhat Boxing, and I don't know if there are any omissions, so you guys just keep an eye on it.

"The God of Arhats beats nothing in the world, his moves are as fast as lightning and as fast as the wind, he turns his legs around when he turns around, and he kicks with stealthy steps to show his amazing skills..."

Wu Dan widened his eyes and looked carefully, fearing that he might miss something.

The head of the Prajna Hall personally taught Arhat boxing, which is naturally no small matter.

It is obviously just a simple move, but it gives people a natural and harmonious beauty.

There are silk-like blue rivers flowing between the distant mountains. Under the white cranes, pavilions, and bodhi trees, the old monk with white beard is boxing, as if he is watching a landscape painting of ink and wash. Just looking at it makes him feel comfortable and refreshed in his heart.

Xu Fu watched it once, and couldn't help but started to practice.

【Ding!You have learned the martial arts "Luohan Boxing", the current level: Beginners first practicing. 】

(Beginners practice at first glance, get a glimpse of the way, enter the room; slightly successful, familiar with it, and master it well; proficient, superb, and return to the basics!)

[Life is difficult, how can you relieve your worries, the only way is to open it, your god-level talent [Infinity] has been activated. 】

[It is detected that the current martial arts skill "Arhat Fist" meets the requirements, is it entered in "Arhat Fist" and put it in the skill column? 】

Really drowsy came with pillows.

In the "Life Script", I had to wait until I was 13 years old to awaken the [Infinity] talent, and now it is 5 years earlier.

It seems that we can't wait to hang up.

"Yes."

As soon as the choice was made, there was a more detailed differentiation in the only skill column.

["Arhat Fist": LV1 beginners first practice (20%). 】

The old monk stood under the tree and continued to practice boxing, slowly like a park uncle doing Tai Chi.

The two bald heads followed suit below.

Wu Dan is a bit dull, but he is not stupid, he knows that the opportunity is rare, so he naturally follows suit.

After Xu Fu punched five times, he felt warm all over his body and felt indescribably comfortable.The energy stored in the body yesterday was quickly refined, turned into blood, and increased physical strength.

[Unlimited] talent, although it turns martial arts into skills, in the final analysis, you still need to practice it over and over again in order to increase your proficiency and strengthen your understanding.Fortunately, he has the body of a great Buddha. The more Buddhist Kungfu he has, the more effective his cultivation will be.

When punching the sixth time, Xu Fu's movements became much more flexible and comfortable in an instant.

Even with Wudan's eyesight, it can be seen that Xu Fu seems to have improved a lot suddenly.

["Arhat Fist": LV2 first glimpse (10%). 】

"Huh~"

This time the old monk Lian Xuanmiao was quite surprised, he kept moving, and even speeded up his movements deliberately to guide Xu Fu.

Wudan next to him stopped moving a long time ago, it was hard to continue, his eyes were full of envy.

After doing this ten times, Xu Fu's Arhat Fist went one step further.

["Arhat Fist": LV3 enters the room (1%). 】

Xuan Miao was not just surprised this time, "It's such a savvy, what a pity, what a pity!"

"Stop."

Xu Fu's face was blushing, and he stopped his movements with unsatisfied intentions.

I didn't feel it when punching, but as soon as the punch fell, the blood surged up, his head was slightly dizzy, and he staggered slightly to stabilize his figure.

"Practicing martial arts is not practiced out of thin air. Building a foundation and cultivating one's self consumes energy and blood. It is not easy to practice Arhat Boxing more than ten times in a row for the first time. But everything should not be too much, too much will damage the potential."

"En." Xu Fu wiped the sweat off his head with his loose monk robe.

"Wu Dan's kung fu, you can teach him later on. From now on, you will stand for half an hour each morning and evening to lay a solid foundation. There is a ginseng plant in my meditation room. I forgot who brought it here. You can eat a ginseng plant every week. Must, don't be greedy."

"Yes, thank you Zen Master."

The ginseng dedicated to the head of the Prajna Hall cannot be a mortal thing.

When Xu Fu saw the little old man's ginseng, he knew that the age of this ginseng plant must not be low, otherwise he would look down on Xuanmiao.

But he has received too much favor from the old monk, and his face has already been trained to be like a city wall, so how could he care about this.

It happened that he had consumed too much Qi and blood just now, so he tried to pull out a thin ginseng whisker long from his little finger, and stuffed it into his mouth.

Chew a few times, like chewing firewood.

After chewing, there is a sweetness in the mouth.

He took the water and swallowed it whole.

The body of the great Buddha began to develop, and a stream of cool energy was continuously generated along with the aura of the thousand-year-old ginseng, slowly nourishing his wasted energy and blood.

When going back at night, Xu Fu told Wu Dan: Don't tell outsiders what happened in the first Buddhist temple.

The little idiot now concentrates on learning Arhat boxing, private teaching of martial arts is forbidden in the Great Zen Temple, his only hope of brightening up the university boxing lies in Xu Fu, so naturally he obeys his advice.

(End of this chapter)