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Chapter 16 The Body Refinement Method Before Tang

The old monk Kongming was shocked, really shocked.

He got up in a hurry, forgetting everything about his bearing.

Why?

Naturally, it was because he was the head of Arhat Hall.

Arhat Hall, Arhat Boxing, and Arhat Kung Fu are three in one.

As a result, there are quite a few people in the Arhat Hall and Arhat Boxing, but there is no one in the Arhat Kung Fu.

The dignified Arhat Hall, when it comes to advanced martial arts, what comes to mind in the martial arts world?
The stele hand and the Fengyun hand were smashed, and the Arhat took the gun.

Pooh!
You talk, you talk.

Except for the arhat in the back, which of these three is arhat?

Let’s just talk about the Arhat Killing Gun. That thing is actually not the orthodox martial arts of Shaolin Temple at all. He is considered a real bandit, so he entered the mountain gate and left behind his skills, but the marksmanship is really vicious and deadly.

Shaolin Temple is not without ferocious martial arts, such as Wuxiang Jiezhi, which is first-class powerful and brutal, and the middle finger must be scorched black like a fire.

But the Arhat Killing Spear is different, it is so ruthless that it is not strength, but heart, and moves.

Can poke the lower body, but not the upper body.

Can stab from the back, never from the front.

A long spear, the exquisiteness displayed in killing people, does not conform to my image of Buddhism's inscrutability at all.

Therefore, although it occupies the position of a special skill, it is rarely used for the disciples to practice.

The monks are merciful, and using a stick is already very bad, but using a gun is really not in line with their status.

Only a layman surnamed Yang who went down the mountain not long ago was able to pass it on. It is also because his family has been in the army for generations and served the Song Dynasty, which is in line with the inheritance of marksmanship, and his father and ancestors also studied in Shaolin, which can be regarded as a deep connection.

Although Luohan Hall is only a place for beginners to learn martial arts in Shaolin Temple. When kung fu becomes more and more advanced, they will basically transfer to Bodhidharma Academy to continue their intensive training, but it does not mean that Luo Han Hall does not have a heart for martial arts. Above the Bodhidharma Academy, after all, young and vigorous.

The old monk also has a persistent heart. It is a great pity that people who have left the Arhat Hall cannot practice the magic skills of the Arhat Hall.

Grabbing Li Su's hand, the old monk spat out his internal energy.

Just entered, Li Su still hadn't reacted, the arhat's magical energy that had already been converted couldn't bear it anymore.

Arhat magical power is the transformation of the true energy of Arhat boxing.This is a martial art of the rigid level, under refining, it is the rigidity of the rigidity, very domineering.

In an instant, a wave of true energy rebounded, like a steel needle, stabbing at him.

If it is the same age, I am afraid that I will rush to the hand immediately, and I will not be able to hold it.

What kind of person is the old monk Kongming?Forty or fifty years of skill is not a joke, when the strength is combined, the strength will be dissipated immediately.

Not only that, the true energy spit out again and again, forward and backward, left and right, non-stop teasing, with one breath, it entered Li Su's body over and over again, back and forth seven or eight times.

The more flirtatious, the happier the old monk Kongming was.

There is nothing wrong.

With this piercing energy, the Arhat was undoubtedly infuriating.

But at this moment, Li Su's face turned green when he was held by a half-century-old man, and his true energy flowed in and out.

What is this old man doing?
Cough!

Realizing that his actions were a bit extreme, the old monk let go of Li Su's hand with some reluctance. The arhat was really angry. He had heard his master say that his ears were almost callused, and now he finally saw it.

It is indeed a martial art capable of cultivating the golden body of an Arhat. Although it is not as profound as the Yi Jin Jing and the breadth and depth of the Vajra Immortality, it has incomparable characteristics.

Strong physique.

The arhat's magical power, the real energy is very powerful, but its subtlety does not lie in the excessive true energy, but in its self-grinding nature.

The circulation of qi is like being pricked by a needle, cut by a knife, or stabbed by a gun.

It is said that the higher you go, the harder it is, and the more painful it is to practice, but once you reach it, your physical strength will increase by thousands of miles, and you will reach the state of great accomplishment.

Moreover, on the basis of this, turning to the Yi Jin Jing, or the Vajra Indestructibility Magical Art, that is a multiplier of the result with half the effort.

"Xuankong, please wait a moment."

Taking a breath, Kong Ming's figure flashed, and he disappeared without a trace.

Sitting on the same spot, Li Su rubbed his wrist. At this moment, he really wanted to leave immediately, full of regret, and felt that he had come by mistake.With the stimulation just now, the zhenqi in the body fluctuated continuously, and it felt like being thrown into the iron maiden, a Western torture tool, especially where it was being held, it seemed to be scratched by a steel knife.

If it wasn't for the fact that the other party stopped quickly, Li Su would have doubted whether he was going to die in this meditation room.

But the more he was like this, the more intense anxiety arose in his heart. He always felt that he had practiced wrongly, otherwise it would be so uncomfortable?

It was almost tea time, and the old monk came back with a scent all over his body.

The saliva began to grow uncontrollably, Li Su was a little dazed, and looked at the old monk in a daze in disbelief.

This smell?
Meaty? ? ?

"Come and eat!"

The old monk was full of smiles, not surprised by Li Su's behavior, he raised his hand and took out a big hoof weighing three to five catties, it was red, and the fat was about to drip.

Li Su was shocked, and stared blankly at the other party, this is Shaolin Temple, master, you are the head of Arhat Hall.

Is it appropriate for such a big hoof, not to mention where it came from, but to talk about our identities?
We are not Tantric.

No, it seems that the people in the Tantric School also had only meat and no vegetables, so the Buddha gave them permission to eat meat. Although Li Su was very skeptical about this idea, after all, people could still get married. If you don't get married, how will the sons and grandsons of the Buddha come?Maybe the Buddha agrees again.?What's more, the Buddhists don't eat meat, which is also stipulated by Emperor Wu of Liang. The so-called abstinence from meat in the past is only garlic and other things that will have a clear tone, not meat.

But rules are rules.

Besides, what does the old monk mean?I have practiced Arhat magic skills, so you let me relapse?
The old monk said: "Arhat Kung Fu was founded before the Tang Dynasty. It is a rare method of self-cultivation. It can only be carried out with the help of great tonic medicine. Although the medicine in the temple is complete, it has not yet been practiced. Replace it with meat, even so you are not allowed to practice the method of visualization in a short time, otherwise it is easy to hurt the root, and later cooperate with the corresponding elixir to practice cultivation.

Now when you practice, you must feel that the inner qi is like a needle being pricked, and it becomes more and more unbearable. "

Hearing this, Li Su finally came to a sudden understanding of the reason for his situation.

It turned out to be the case.

No wonder the flow of qi is like a fire, the emotional nutrition is not enough, and the body can't keep up.

"Let's eat!" The old monk smiled and handed the hoof to Li Su. "Take it for a week, and it can basically relieve the pain of walking with true energy. When the elixir comes out, you can practice with the elixir."

All right, the old monk has already talked about this, why should Li Su be polite.

After all, he has been pickling vegetables and radishes for more than two years. Although he also has stir-fried vegetables, his diet is not to mention light, and there is no onion and garlic seasoning, and there is no monosodium glutamate.

He took it honestly and opened his mouth ready to bite.

But after thinking for a while, he took up a pen and wrote: "Master, do you want to eat?"

The old monk smiled, meat, Amitabha, said he didn’t want to eat it at all, that’s a lie, but unfortunately he really can’t eat it, Li Su has nothing to do because of the legacy of his exercises, if he eats it, he will really break the precept.

"From now on, you will come to the teacher's place every day until the pill is ready, and then put it in the room after eating, and the teacher will come to collect it later."

After finishing speaking, old monk Kongming stood up: "I'll go out first."

Seeing Li Su nodding his head, holding his hoof and chewing on it, the old monk smiled and went out again.

Go out and go straight to the Daxiong Palace.

"Senior Brother Abbot!"

When Tianjian heard the sound, the old monk frowned. It didn't mean that the other party came again, but that he smelled a smell of meat.

To be honest, even the Shaolin Temple has not completely cut off eating meat.There are channels, try it once in a while, to avoid excessive and rotten, anyway, in the end, it will be completely cut off.

As for the compassion that cannot kill?When is not killing called compassion?Life resentment?It's all cooked, where is the resentment coming from?soul?Although reincarnation of the six realms is read, it is really unnecessary.For the old monks who came over during the period of Wuhuluanhua, the world has become a hell. At that time, there were no fewer beheaded Huren, and no resentment was entangled.

Eating meat is not enough.

But, anyway, you are also the number one, are you a good example?
This whole body smells like hooves, who is disgusting to you?

Originally due to the decline of talents in recent years, although there was a disciple named Xuan Cheng in the new generation who was good, but thinking of the current situation in the martial arts world, he couldn't help but feel bad. The old monk suddenly became unhappy and said: "Junior Brother, you.."

"It's done!"

Tianming was very excited at the moment, completely ignoring the problem of the hoof, raised his greasy hand and directly grabbed the hands of Monk Tianjian.

Feeling the oil coming from the palm of his hand, Tian Jian's face turned dark, especially the strange eyes of the three juniors sitting next to him, what happened?What has become?Braised trotter?Or steamed hoof?Immediately, the fire couldn't help rushing out.

"What is it? What is it? I said Tianming, you have been practicing Buddhism for decades. Look at you, what kind of cultivation have you achieved???"

Tianming was stunned, and couldn't help lowering his head. When he saw his greasy palm, he immediately recalled it, but the next moment he didn't care, after all, he couldn't live without the smell for a while.

"Brother Abbot, it's not me, it's Xuankong! He's done it!"

"It's not you, it's Xuan. Wait, Xuankong???" Abbot Tianjian was about to forcefully shake off Tianming's hand, not to mention greasy, when will you hold it?But just as he raised his arm, he squatted in mid-air, raised his head, and looked at the other party in disbelief.

"Which Xuankong?"

"It's the one I came to register with you a month ago, brother!"

"The disciple who learned Arhat Kungfu??? You said it, you mean he has started the Arhat Divine Art? Has he developed Arhat True Qi?" Tian Jian couldn't help shrinking his pupils, and instantly thought of many things, and couldn't help it. Surprised.

"Yes! He succeeded, and I was sure just now!"

"Hi!~"

(End of this chapter)