those years of rebirth

Shaolin martial arts arena!

Shi Lin cut meat to feed the eagles!

Mythical master Wang Hengxiao teaches boxing scores!

This legend will be circulated for countless years, just like the legend of the three great masters back then.

Shi Xin led a group of Shaolin disciples to salute Wang Hengxiao and said in unison: "Amitabha!"

Wang Hengxiao nodded and said, "I'm tired today. When I go to Hawaii tomorrow, Master can send someone to call me."

After finishing speaking, Wang Hengxiao turned around and left here with the six sons. The Shaolin disciples, Mr. Sun and others all made way to watch Wang Hengxiao leave.

Grandpa Sun said in a deep voice, "I don't know if it's a blessing or a curse for my Chinese martial arts this time."

Shi Xin also said in a low voice: "You and I are in the tide, but we are not tide-ridden, benefactor, this is a blessing or a disaster, and the disaster cannot be avoided."

Grandpa Sun nodded, and said: "Forget it, master, Mr. Wang handed over the boxing score to you, but he asked you to spread it among the Shaolin martial arts school and carry it forward. Can you preview it with us first? Let me wait to participate first. Understand the essence of boxing?"

Shi Xin looked at the masters of martial arts gyms and martial arts families in front of him, and he roughly understood Wang Hengxiao's thoughts in his heart, nodded and said: "This matter is not necessary, the poor monk will go back and ask his disciples to copy a few copies for those present. Everyone give one."

Several old people showed joy on their faces, clasped their hands together, and chanted the Buddha's name.

………………… “Master, did you really give them the boxing score?”

The six sons asked with some doubts.

With deep-rooted sect concepts, the six sons are not used to spreading their own sect's boxing methods and boxing records. This is leaking the foundation of the sect. If you don't pay attention, the foundation will be destroyed!

Moreover, the six sons are very aware of the extensive and profound boxing techniques created by Wang Hengxiao. Outsiders have only seen the great power and overbearing strength of Wang Hengxiao's boxing techniques, which are unstoppable.

In the spear-shield collision with Monk Shi Lin just now, winning is enough to prove the invincible power of boxing.

Liu Zi knows very well that the vacuum boxing method created by the master is both internal and external, and contains the essence of health preservation with many cultural connotations. It can be called the master of fighting and health preservation in China for 5000 years!

Most importantly, it is easy to understand.

Unlike the boxing manuals written by some health and boxing masters in the past, almost no one can understand them except themselves.

This kind of boxing can create countless people.

From the perspective of martial artists with deep-rooted martial concepts like Liu Zi, such boxing records should be passed down from generation to generation, and non-outsiders cannot pass them down.

"It's okay, it's just some basics."

Wang Hengxiao paced slowly, walked towards his residence along the path, and said in a low voice: "Chinese martial arts is the best way to strengthen the body in the world. Spreading it will benefit the country and the people. Some major I have some reservations about the martial arts method, and I will not leave a situation that cannot be dealt with."

"You guys haven't been able to comprehend the true meaning of my boxing. You have to work hard when you go back. It depends on you guys to make this boxing flourish in the future."

The six sons didn't dare to refute any of Wang Hengxiao's words and decisions, so they smiled and said, "Master's attack today shocked the world, and no one would dare to do anything to us when we go out."

Wang Hengxiao smiled and said nothing.

………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………… etc. The bells sounded melodiously in Shaolin again, and the sound of chanting sutras spread throughout Shaoshi Mountain. But it was impossible to enter because of the closure of the temple.

The three eminent monks in Shaolin passed away at once, and they are the foundation to guarantee the foothold of Shaolin. It can be said that there is a sense of crisis in Shaolin, but under the restraint of an eminent monk, they dare not do anything to Wang Hengxiao. Instead, they must be respectful. Plus.

The first seat in the Dharma Hall, Shi Chan, and the first seat in the Bodhi Hall, Zhizhi, passed away together, and only the first seat in the Arhat Hall, Gangwu, remains!

He also passed away a master monk Shi Lin who almost stepped into the mythical realm with one foot.

Almost half of Shaolin's top masters were removed at once, and the remaining few monks who were usually hidden behind had to come out to take over the situation.

Under the sadness, I still have to prepare to go to Hawaii tomorrow to participate in the World Martial Arts Exchange Conference.

Amidst the sound of chanting, a group of people came to the gate of Shaoshi Mountain. The leader was the vice president of the Chinese Wushu Association, Wei Fangping. The matter of leading the Chinese team in the martial arts exchange conference in Hawaii this time.

"Little Master, please inform Abbot Shi Xin that Wei Fangping is visiting."

Wei Fangping smiled and said to the little monk at the door, but felt that the atmosphere in Shaolin was not right, a little strange, and asked in a low voice: "Little master, what happened to Shaolin?"

The little monk was a little afraid to speak, because the temple had imposed a password ban on what happened. The time should be known all over the world.

"The benefactor wait a moment, the monk will inform the abbot."

The little monk turned and opened the door and entered the temple.

Wei Fangping looked at another young monk next to him, and said, "Little master, can you tell me what happened in the temple? Will going to Hawaii go smoothly tomorrow?"

The little monk was a bit courageous and dissatisfied, so he looked around and said in a low voice: "To tell you the truth, our Shaolin encountered a catastrophe, and the Northwest Wang Hengxiao came to our temple to avenge the master who died that year. , It must be said that our Shaolin Temple should be responsible. First, he killed the uncle of Zen Master Shi in the Bodhi Hall, and then killed the uncle of Zhizhi in the Dharma Hall, and later Master Shi Lin also died in his hands!"

"Just gave us a Shaolin boxing manual, saying that it can offset a few lives, it is really deceiving!"

The little monk said, unable to suppress the anger in his heart, he punched the door.

The little monk grew up in Shaolin, and he has a natural sense of honor for Shaolin Temple. If Shaolin loses, he will empathize with it. Wang Hengxiao is rampant in Shaolin, and he can't wait to kill Wang Hengxiao.

But he knew that he couldn't match Wang Hengxiao's one-handed opponent out of a hundred.

Wei Fangping's complexion changed drastically when he heard this, his eyes became sharp instantly, and he frowned and said, "The benefactor is talking about Wang Hengxiao from the northwest?"

"Yes……"

The little monk replied: "It's the first time I've heard of it, I haven't heard of it before."

Wei Fangping nodded solemnly, rolled his eyes, wondering what to think, and said, "The three masters all died at the hands of Wang Hengxiao, what does the abbot say?"

The little monk shook his head and said: "The abbot said that this grievance will be wiped out. I really don't know what to be afraid of him. There are only two of them."

Wei Fangping said behind his back, then turned to the people behind him and said, "You guys should keep a low profile this time, it's best not to talk if you have nothing to do, you know?"

The young people behind were a little puzzled. This was the first time they encountered such a thing. They were specifically named to avoid causing trouble. Where did they not walk sideways when they usually go out?

But still nodded.

Wei Fangping nodded and stopped talking.

The young monk who had just entered the briefing trotted out and said, "Several benefactors, please come in. The abbot said that he will preside over the ritual, so he can't come out to greet him in person."

Wei Fangping smiled and said, "Don't bother Master Shi Xin to greet him in person, let's also go to offer incense sticks to the deceased masters."

After all, several people walked towards the temple together.

……………………… Clear tea.

Wang Hengxiao picked it up, took a sip, and said, "When Senior Sun comes, come in and have a chat."

Grandpa Sun came in from the woods outside, and said with a smile: "Senior, I dare not be a master. The old man admires you when you step into the realm of a master of mythology at a young age. Our age is useless."

Seniors like Mr. Sun dare not call themselves seniors. When facing Wang Hengxiao, they can't call him Senior Wang Hengxiao, but Mr. Wang.

Wang Hengxiao stretched out his hand, and the six sons took a teacup and put it in Wang Hengxiao's hand. Wang Hengxiao poured a cup of tea for Grandpa Sun, and said, "Senior, you are joking, we are all martial arts practitioners, and we don't pay much attention, but It’s just that one practiced more and the other practiced less.”

Elder Sun sat down and said: "Today, Mr.'s goal is not fully achieved, what should we do next?"

Today, Mr. Sun saw some of Wang Hengxiao's purpose.

Wang Hengxiao smiled indifferently, and said: "If I can't do it today, I will come again in another day. There is nothing that cannot be successful. What's more, I am doing it for the country and the people, not for my own self-interest. When the time comes, Mr. Sun will support me, and I will be very grateful." gone."

Elder Sun nodded and said, "Of course I support sir. Back then, if the warriors of the world could have made great achievements under the leadership of the three mythological masters, I would not have suffered a hundred years of humiliation. Today, sir has reached such a level. It is a new era of mythology. My old man Sun’s ancestor, Sun Lutang, had many regrets during the Republic of China. If our disciples of the younger generation can do something under the leadership of Mr., the ancestors will also be relieved.”

Wang Hengxiao nodded, took a deep look at Mr. Sun, replaced the wine with tea, and said, "Do it!"

"Dry!"

Grandpa Sun raised his teacup and drank it down.

…………………… Night falls!

Wei Fangping and Master Shixin, the abbot of Shaolin, came to Wang Hengxiao's residence.

Shi Xin said loudly: "Amitabha, Shaolin Shi Xin pays a visit to Lord Wang."

Wang Hengxiao's voice came from inside, saying: "Master and this gentleman, please come in."

The six sons came out from the door to greet them.

Wei Fangping frowned slightly, displeased in his heart, thinking, you are such a big air for a junior disciple.When I came to Shaolin and saw the sadness in Shaolin, I had a lot of grudges against Wang Hengxiao in my heart. After all, Shaolin is a place of Buddhism, and killing people here is not done by honest people.

and!

Wei Fangping has always had a bad impression of Wang Hengxiao.

overbearing!

It is the evaluation of Wang Hengxiao by many people.

Li Jiansheng was the president of the Martial Arts Association back then, and Wei Fangping was in the Martial Arts Association at that time, and he had a lot of prejudice against Li Jiansheng's arbitrariness at that time.

He still doesn't know anything about Wang Hengxiao's achievements!

(To be continued)