Chapter 71

Seeing that the idea has been achieved, Xu Fu spent more than a month, and finally he was willing to report to Xun Dingsen.

"Wu Chou, do you know the meaning of Ling Chan?"

Xu Fu only met this great monk Dingsen once.

I only know that he has a big beard on his face, has a bad temper, and is upright.

But his strength in refining the god realm "Faxiang Tiandi" is worthy of his temper.Otherwise, he would not be able to serve as a powerful figure in the Prajna Hall, which is full of talents.

"Master Uncle..."

Dingsen interrupted him and said, "Call me Senior Brother, you are the first direct disciple, and you are my peer."

"Yes, senior brother. Wu Chou doesn't know."

Ding Senyu explained earnestly and earnestly: "The spirit cicada came in the name of the golden cicada. There is a legend in my Buddhist allusions that the golden cicada is the second disciple of Sakyamuni Tathagata Buddha. Ninety-nine and 81 difficulties, but in the end it will be the right result.”

"The folks regard the cicada that has shed its shell as a symbol of longevity and regeneration. The spirit cicada also means that the golden cicada has shed its shell."

"The founder of the lineage of Lingchan probably hoped to use the lineage of Lingchan to preserve the vitality of the Great Chan Temple, so that when the Great Chan Temple encounters an unavoidable catastrophe, it can retain its vitality."

Xu Fu's heart suddenly trembled, and his little face became serious.

Clinker Dingsen's tone changed, and he said quite proudly: "But my Great Chan Temple is the holy land of Buddhism in the world. His Holiness sits in the town and dominates Luozhou. Changes have taken place quietly. We are the eyes of the Great Chan Temple, countless cicadas singing day and night, scattered all over the world. Get involved in the world and ask about Jianghu affairs."

"Senior brother, isn't this going against the wishes of our ancestors? If my Dachan Temple really encounters a disaster one day and has no way out, I'm afraid the whole army will be wiped out in an instant."

Dingsen looked at the little boy with strange eyes, "What are you thinking, who in the world can make the Dazen Temple suffer the disaster? Daomen? Demon gate, or the imperial court?"

"..."

"Forget it, you'll know if you get in touch more, come with me."

Dingsen took the lead and went straight to the foot of Mount Luojia.

Finally, I came to a courtyard with beautiful mountains and clear waters.

The other courtyard is built on the hillside, adjacent to Luoshui River, and looks inconspicuous from the outside.Entering the inside, there is a lot of world.

From the secret road leading directly to the mountainside, there are black-clothed monks everywhere.

After a while, Xu Fu was taken by Dingsen to a martial arts arena in the middle of the mountain.

The senior brother of Banruotang Zhenyuan suddenly wished to be in it. He was shirtless, fighting with a muscular and muscular man in full swing, his whole body was wet and sticky, and his true energy was bursting out.

The two hunks made a "bang bang" sound, full of true energy.

The two sides fought back and forth, but Xu Fu could tell that they were not serious.

In the end, I really wished to seize the flaw, and with a move of the blue dragon under the sleeve, I suddenly knocked the opponent to the ground.

He didn't look happy when he defeated his opponent. Instead, he jumped into the martial arts field and came to Xu Fu. He said carelessly: "Wu Chou, you are finally here. I heard that you are making a big splash in the secret realm of the painting wall. Let me see if your golden bell cover has grown." .”

The little monk clasped his hands together and said, "Amitabha, I truly wish that you should call me Shishu."

The great monk was choked up, and angrily clenched his casserole-sized fist and said, "If you dare to let me call you Shishu, I will beat you up."

Xu Fu: "..."

This is not monk at all.

He looked at senior brother Dingsen, and gave a cute look for help.

Senior Brother Ding Sen twitched face-to-face, and became the shopkeeper, "I really wish, Wu Chou will be handed over to you to lead. His authority is the Seraphim Cicada, you first take him to do a few tasks to get familiar with the situation of the Cicada. "

"Yes, leave it to me, uncle."

Dingsen shook his hand and left, then Xu Fu felt his arms tighten, and was dragged into the arena by the great monk Zhenyuan, Xu Fu did not resist.

There is still something about this master of the true generation of Prajna Hall. At the age of more than 30 years old, the appearance of the martial arts palace meets the sky and the earth, and the dragon and the tiger meet each other.

In the early years, he was also at the top of the Qingyun list, with the highest ranking being No.5.

As long as he enters the Mountain Moving Realm this time, I believe it won't be long before he will have a place on the list.

Xu Fu was led in front of a group of people, and wished to say: "These are all true-generation disciples of Prajna Hall in Lingchan, and you are the only disciple of Wu-class generation, so you can choose an opponent at will."

Xu Fu said: "Brother, I don't have much experience in fighting people..."

What he meant was that he was afraid that he would lose control of his strength and punch someone into blood mist.

After all, his most combat experience is fighting against worms.

He is good at this.

I wish I was very satisfied with this senior brother, "Then you should practice more."

"In combat with others, the opponent uses as much force as he wants to move, and how much force is reserved, and makes accurate judgments. Whether the opponent is bluffing, whether there is a backhand, and how to deal with the backhand, these are the most basic fighting qualities of a warrior."

Xu Fu said he was educated.

"Thank you brother, then let's start from left to right."

He was not polite, and directly wiped out the five people in front of him.

I really want to glance at him, with an expression of interest on my face, and click directly.

"Zhenya, you come to the first battle."

A big bald monk came out grinning, and the two sides clasped together to salute, and Xu Fu slowly came out with the opening gesture of Arhat Fist and Arhat Salutation to Buddha.

"Arhat Boxing...Okay, I will use the Thousand-Handed Tathagata to master the teacher's uncle's tricks."

They really wish they weren't called Shishu, but they dare not ignore their seniority.

At least there was no reluctance in calling "Master Uncle" this time.

Most of Ling Chan's people have rich experience in martial arts, even when facing opponents who are obviously inferior to them, they dare not slack off in the slightest.

Zhenya shouted loudly, and shot suddenly, the masters often burst into surprises and attacked powerfully.

So when he made a move, there were hundreds of layers of golden Buddha palms in the sky, like raging waves, like a mountain torrent erupting, rushing towards his face swiftly and violently.

Xu Fu didn't dodge or evade.

His eyes cleared up, and two swastikas of golden light flashed in his pupils.

The shadows of palms all over the sky dissipated immediately, and only one palm was slowly pushed out.

The "Eye of the Future" was used in actual combat for the first time, and it has already penetrated all the movements of the real cliff a few seconds later.

He even knew exactly which step he took after Zhenya.

Xu Fu moved.

His boxing technique changed to palm technique, which still looks like the charm of Arhat boxing.

But there is no trace of Luohanquan in the past.

Loosen the fists, and divide the palms to the left and right, just like a slow motion of the left and right hands, move the strength and the two arms, separate the five fingers, and take advantage of the momentum to form a row of palms outwards, and shoot out with one palm.

This simple palm was clearly seen by others, but it fell into the eyes of Zhenya who was fighting him, and his heart was full of horror.

He seemed to see the overwhelming violence from this palm.

"Boom~"

Xu Fu pierced through the shadows of palms all over the sky with one palm, and came first, as if waiting here for Zhenya, it landed precisely on Zhenya's ever-changing palm.

The thousand-armed Tathagata disappeared in an instant.

The two palms clashed, and a layer of golden ripples suddenly erupted, quickly spread, and then disappeared quickly.

Zhenya felt a violent force hit his whole body, as if he was attacked by a mountain torrent and a tsunami, his body flew out uncontrollably.

Turning into a streamer, it was blasted a hundred meters away, crashing into the mountain wall with a bang, and the whole person fell into it.

dusty.

In the martial arts arena, there was silence.

Immediately after...

There was an uproar.

Zhenyuan was also shocked, unable to close her mouth from ear to ear.

He is very clear about Zhenya's strength.

Although the two sides only played one move, it was surprisingly wonderful.

"Zhenya won't be killed."

Some people are worried, and they have to go quietly.

At this time, Zhenya staggered out from the mountain wall by himself, and a puff of green smoke on his chest was dissipating.

The expression on his face was uncomfortable, and he was really angry, but he was not injured.

Fortunately, he also practiced hard work, otherwise this palm would have made him unable to get up.

But what really kept him from getting hurt was the last gentle force that deflected the impact, obviously caused by Uncle Wu Chou's opponent holding back his hand.

He walked over respectfully, "Thank you uncle for your mercy. I am defeated, and I am convinced. Dare I ask uncle what kind of punch is this?"

Xu Fu smiled honestly, "It's Arhat Fist. Arhat Sanshou is overwhelming!"

(End of this chapter)

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