"Uncle Kongwen Master!"

Seeing that Master Kongwen came in with Kongzhi and Kongxing, how could this "color" dare to make the slightest mistake, Dang even hurriedly greeted the three of them one by one, and then hurriedly left with an excuse .However, although the little monk escaped Xiaolong's aggressive teasing and questioning, he couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief in his heart, but for some reason, he felt a sense of emptiness in his heart for the first time. Yes, as if something was lost.

"Master, I think this little monk is obviously predestined with the world of mortals. Why don't we just let him roll around in the world for a few years, and then maybe he can achieve some positive results!"

Seeing the little monk who had gradually gone away, Xiaolong couldn't help showing a smile again, and immediately said to Master Kongwen without hesitation, with an expression on his face easy.

"Amitabha!"

Seeing that Xiaolong actually said such words, Kong Zhi, who was following Kong Wen, couldn't help but uttered the Buddha's name loudly, and there was a trace of uncontrollable dissatisfaction on his face, obviously I think Xiaolong's words are a bit menglang.

It turns out that although this little monk's seniority is extremely low, he not only has a generous personality, but also has a very good understanding, so he has always been favored by Nakongwen and others, and even faintly Wanting to pass on the mantle to him, and Xiaolong's words are almost equivalent to poaching the corner of Shaolin. This makes Kongzhi, who has always loved "color" very much in his selfishness, how can he bear it? up?But fortunately, he was concerned about the identity of this little dragon, and didn't directly burst out the resentment in his heart.

In fact, how could Kong Zhi think of it?Almost a few years later, Shaolin really gave birth to an unrivaled master. In just a few years, this master almost achieved a great reputation, and his cultivation was more advanced and more profound. It's impossible not to be amazed.And this person is none other than that little monk!But that's all for later, let's not mention it for now!

However, although Master Kongwen was still slightly displeased because of Xiaolong's words, he was a man of profound cultivation, although he was displeased in his heart.But it didn't show it. Instead, he showed a smile, and then asked Xiaolong with clasped hands. [

"I just heard Mr. Li laugh out loud, and there was a sense of enlightenment in his laughter. I think Mr. Li has realized something, and he has made great progress in martial arts, right? The poor monk is here to congratulate Mr. Already!"

"Hehe! Great monk! Take this!"

For Master Kongwen, this is obviously a way of changing the subject.Xiaolong didn't take it seriously at all, instead he chuckled, then casually took what he had written before, and stuffed it into Master Kongwen's hands.

"Spiral Surging Wave Palm?"

Seeing Xiaolong's rash behavior, Master Kongwen subconsciously felt a slight shock in his heart, and then planned to dodge.It's just that no matter how he tries to dodge, there is actually a way to escape the illusion of the other party's grasp, so Naizhong can only accept it, and after reading the above content, he can't help being slightly surprised .

"Wonderful! Sure enough, it's really wonderful! It's just a set of palm techniques, but it's so comprehensive and exquisite, and it even contains the secrets of "acupoints" and sword techniques. This, this is simply Unrivaled Martial Arts!"

Master Kong Xing, who is a martial idiot, couldn't help admiring at this time, although he just took a rough look, but who is this master Kong Xing?He can be regarded as a big expert in martial arts, but he has already seen through a trace of the mystery in just a few glances. After pondering over and over in his heart for a while, it is like drinking a sip of old wine, and he feels it more and more. The mystery in it is poor, so I can't help but admire it so much.Obviously, he is not the only one who feels this way, even though Kong Wen and Kong Zhi who were on the side did not speak.But judging from the admiration he showed, the shock in his heart is obviously not inferior to that emptiness.

Seeing the appearance of the three great monks at this time, Xiaolong couldn't help but smile.You must know that the Spiral Surging Wave Palm was originally made by combining various martial arts such as Dugu Nine Swords and Acupuncture Hands. Coupled with the fact that Xiaolong had gained a lot in the past few days, he sorted out this palm technique more and more.Especially at the end when I felt something in my heart, I almost poured my heart and soul into it, but its mystery and power are even better than before. If it still can't make the three great monks admire it, then maybe There are really ghosts.

"Grand Monk, this is the exchange condition I mentioned before! If you exchange Shaolin's Vajra Indestructible Body Divine Art with it, it will not make you Shaolin suffer any disadvantages, right? How to decide, I will just wait Good news for you!"

After the three great monks finally woke up from this palm technique, Xiaolong couldn't help but said to each other, although the words were casual, but even anyone could hear it, there was a trace of ambition hidden in it meaning.

"Mr. Li's broad-mindedness is really the only thing I have seen in my life. If this is the case, then the poor monk will definitely not let you down!"

How can Kong Wen not see it, Xiaolong's move is different from putting all his eggs in one basket, after all, this is tantamount to showing his hole card in advance, to be honest, it is not good for Xiaolong.It's just that as the ancient temple sect that has been passed down for thousands of years, this master Kongwen can't do it after all. At this moment, he finally became completely determined. After giving Xiaolong a slight salute, he couldn't help but turned around and went with his junior brother.

"Great monk, don't let me down!"

Seeing Kongwen and the three of them turned and left, Xiaolong couldn't help but laughed more and more. How could he not see that the other party had finally made up his mind at this moment?Immediately, he couldn't help shouting loudly behind him.

"Okay! Come in!" [

After watching the three great monks leave quickly until they disappeared completely, Xiaolong finally calmed down. After being silent for a while, he couldn't help laughing and cursing at the door.

Almost at the moment when Xiaolong's words had just finished speaking, a thin and small figure came in from the door hesitantly, who else could it be but the "sexy" little monk?Seeing that the other party was hesitant to speak at this time, Xiaolong laughed more and more, and then he still cursed with a smile.

"Why are you staring blankly, copy the scriptures!"

"Oh!"

It never occurred to me that Xiaolong's scolding would be more effective than his own master's. It almost made the "color" turn around and run back to the desk without any hesitation, and began to copy the chanting calmly. The other party's actions made Xiaolong laugh even deeper.

Everything returned to calm again, and the few days in a row finally passed quickly at this time, and seeing that Kongwen and the others disappeared again and generally did not appear again, Xiaolong was no longer in a hurry, In addition to copying books and reciting scriptures and meditating in meditation every day, I am happy with the little monk in the room.

At this time, Xiaolong quietly came to the side of the little monk "Se", seeing the other party constantly reciting and copying books in peace, but Xiaolong slowly raised his head amidst a burst of snickering. Then his right hand stretched out like lightning, and grabbed the pen barrel held in that "Se"'s hand.

As if he had expected it a long time ago, although the "color" was unprepared because of the sudden incident, he was not shocked, and almost flicked his wrist slightly at the moment the opponent made a move, and unexpectedly shot It escaped Xiaolong's lightning grab by a tiny margin.

However, Xiaolong obviously didn't give up so easily. Almost when the opponent dodged his move, he took advantage of the situation and hooked his finger, as if he was going to hook the pen barrel, and he was already prepared at this time How can the "color" little monk let him get his wish?Almost at the critical moment, he simply moved his arm away, avoiding Xiaolong's fingers completely.

"Little monk, you still don't admit defeat?"

Obviously "Se" had already avoided Xiaolong's move, but Xiaolong couldn't help cheering at the same time, and then saw a spiral force emerge out of thin air when he flipped his wrist, making it that had been " The brush in the little monk's hand seemed to have life, and it escaped from his grasp and flew into Xiaolong's hand.

"ah!"

Rao is this "colorful" little monk who has been practicing diligently, and is confident that after he holds the pen holder, it is impossible for anyone to pull it out of his hand, but under the spiral force of the little dragon, he unexpectedly I felt that the brush in my hand became slippery as if coated with oil at this moment, no matter how hard I tried to grasp it, it didn't work at all, and was snatched away by Xiaolong.

"Pour me over!"

But Xiaolong obviously still refused to let it go, and immediately took advantage of the moment when the other party was slightly anxious because he had lost the "writing brush", he made a slight mistake with his heel and hooked "Se"'s ankle, and then he Seeing him leaning back involuntarily, the whole person fell to the ground in all directions, and the original square gait was completely disintegrated.

"Mr. Li! I lost again!"

After finally struggling to get up from the ground, the little monk "Se" couldn't help but lower his head and whispered after dusting off the dust on his body, there was a hint of guilt in that expression.

"It's not bad! At the beginning, you couldn't even take out a pen! Now that you have been entangled with me for such a long time, you have made great progress!"

Seeing the other party's dejected look, Xiaolong couldn't help feeling a little bit of pity in his heart, and when he turned the barrel of the pen slightly, he stuffed it into the other party's hand again like lightning, and then whispered indifferently. Said. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point to vote and monthly pass. Your support is my biggest motivation. Mobile phone users, please go to m to read.)

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