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The old monk Kongming was shocked, really shocked.

He stood up in a hurry, forgetting all about his bearing.

Why?

Naturally because he is the leader of Luohan Hall.

Luohan Tang, Luohan Quan, Luohan Gong, the trinity.

As a result, there are many people practicing Arhat Quan in this Arhat Hall, but not one person is practicing Arhat Kung Fu.

Dignified Luo Han Tang, when mentioning advanced martial arts, what comes to mind in the martial arts world?

The big monument-throwing hand, the stormy hand, and the Arhat's life-killing spear.

Pooh!

You said it, you said it.

Except for the one with an Arhat in the back, which of these three are Arhats?

Let's just talk about the Arhat's Death Gun. In fact, that thing is not the orthodox martial arts of Shaolin Temple at all. It is the unique skill of Dai Yi who went up to the mountain and translated it as the gunman. This man was born in the Five Husties of China, and his identity was a gangster. The scene at that time was unbelievable. He was considered a real bandit, so he left behind his martial arts skills after entering the mountain gate, but his marksmanship was truly vicious and deadly.

Shaolin Temple is not without its fierce martial arts, such as the Wuxiang Jie Finger, which is first-class powerful and ferocious. The middle finger will definitely burn the body as black as fire.

But the Arhat's Death-Destroying Spear is different. It's so cruel that it's not about strength, it's about heart, it's about moves. It kills you no matter what.

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

It can be stabbed from behind, but never from the front.

A long spear shows the utmost precision in killing people, which is completely inconsistent with my Buddhist image of being incomprehensible.

Therefore, although he occupies a special skill position, he rarely uses it to practice for his disciples.

Monks are compassionate people, so using a stick is already very good, but using a gun is really not in line with their status.

Only a lay disciple surnamed Yang who came down the mountain not long ago was able to pass it on. This is because his family has been in the military for generations and served the Song Dynasty, which is consistent with the inheritance of marksmanship. Moreover, his father and ancestors also studied in Shaolin, so they have a deep connection.

Although Luohan Hall is just a place for beginners to learn martial arts in Shaolin Temple. Once the kung fu becomes more and more sophisticated, people will basically transfer to Bodhidharma Academy to continue their training. However, this does not mean that Luohan Hall does not have a desire to learn martial arts. In fact, Luohan Hall has a long-term ambition to pursue martial arts. Above Bodhidharma Academy, after all, he is young and energetic.

The old monk also has a persistent heart. People who have left the Luohan Hall cannot practice the magical skills of the Luohan Hall. I have to say that this is definitely a great regret.

Grabbing Li Su's hand, the old monk vomited out his inner strength.

As soon as he entered, Li Su didn't react yet, and the converted Arahant's magical energy could no longer be tolerated.

The magical power of Arhat is the transformation of the true energy of Arhat Fist. It is originally a hard-level martial arts, but after being refined, it is the strongest among the hard, and it is extremely domineering.

In an instant, a burst of true energy rebounded, like a steel needle, barbs coming.

If it were someone of the same age, I'm afraid it would rush to prick his hand immediately and not be able to hold it.

What kind of person is the old monk Kongming? Forty or fifty years of skill is no joke, with all the strength, that strength can be instantly dispelled.

Not only that, the true energy was spit out continuously, back and forth, left and right, and kept teasing. In 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 Kong Ming is.

Nothing wrong.

This head-piercing energy undoubtedly made the Arahant really angry.

But at this moment, Li Su's face was a little green as his hand was held by an old man of half a hundred years. Infuriating energy was flowing in and out.

What is this old man doing?

Ahem!

Realizing that his actions were a bit extreme, the old monk reluctantly let go of Li Su's hand. The Arhat was so angry. He kept hearing what the master said, and his ears were almost calloused. Now he finally saw it.

It is indeed a martial arts that can cultivate the golden body of an Arhat. Although it is not as profound as the Yi Jin Jing and the vast and powerful Vajra Indestructible Magic, it has unparalleled characteristics.

Strong physique.

The Arahant's magical power and true energy are very powerful, but its subtle point is not that it is too strong and true, but that it is self-sharpening.

The movement of Qi is like a needle pricking, like a knife cutting, or a spear stabbing.

It is said that the higher you go, the harder it will be and the more painful it will be to practice. But once it is reached, the physical strength will increase by thousands of miles, and when you practice to the state of great success, your body will be like an Arhat, and it will be hard to be hurt by any force.

Moreover, if you use this as a basis to practice the Yi Jin Jing or the Vajra Indestructible Magic Skill, you can get twice the result with half the effort.

"Xuankong, please wait a moment."

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

Sitting there, Li Su rubbed his wrist. At this moment, he actually wanted to leave immediately. He was full of regrets and felt that he had come in the wrong way. The stimulation just now caused the zhenqi in the body to fluctuate continuously. It felt like being thrown into the iron maiden, a Western torture instrument. Especially the position where he was grabbed seemed to be scraped with a steel knife.

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

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

It was almost tea time when the old monk came back with a fragrant aroma.

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

This smell?

Meaty? ? ?

"Come and eat!"

The old monk was smiling all over his face. He was not surprised by Li Su's performance. He raised his hand and took out a big hoof weighing three to five kilograms. It was red and the grease was almost dripping.

Li Su was shocked and looked at the other party blankly. This is the Shaolin Temple. Master, you are the head of the Arhat Hall.

Is it appropriate for such a big hooves to not say where it comes from, but only our identity?

We are not a Tantra.

No, it seems that the Tantric people only have meat and no vegetables, so the Buddha allowed them to eat meat. Although Li Su is very skeptical about this concept, after all, people can still get married there. To paraphrase, the population is small after all, and everyone believes in Buddhism. If you go, if you don't get married, how will the Buddha's descendants come? Maybe the human Buddha agreed again...? What's more, even if Buddhists don't eat meat, this was also stipulated by Emperor Wu of Liang Dynasty. In the past, the so-called abstention from meat only refers to things like garlic that can cause obvious breath, rather than meat.

But rules are rules.

Besides, what does this old monk mean? I've mastered the magical skills of Arahant, and you're going to let me break the precepts?

The old monk said: "Luohan Gong was founded before the Tang Dynasty. It is a rare method of self-cultivation. The practice needs to be combined with tonic medicine. Now, although the medicine in the temple is complete, the corresponding elixir has not yet been prepared. For the time being, it can only be practiced Replace it with meat. Even so, you are not allowed to practice visualization for a short period of time, otherwise it will easily damage the root. You will need to use the corresponding elixir later to practice the practice.

Now that you are practicing, you will definitely feel that the movement of your inner energy is like needle pricks, and it will become more and more unbearable. This is a sign of physical training. Your instinct will adapt quickly, but due to the lack of necessary things, the feeling will become more and more intense and unbearable. "

After hearing this, Li Su finally understood the reason for his situation.

I see.

No wonder the flow of qi is like going out of control, the emotions are not nourished enough, and the body cannot keep up.

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

Okay, the old monk has already mentioned this, so why should Li Su be so polite?

After all, he has been pickling vegetables and radishes for more than two years. Although there are also stir-fry dishes, the food is light, does not add onions and garlic for seasoning, and does not contain MSG. If it were not for the attraction of martial arts, he would have run away long ago.

He took it politely and opened his mouth, ready to bite.

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

The old monk smiled and said, Amitabha, he doesn't want to eat meat at all. That's a lie. Unfortunately, he really can't eat it. Li Su has problems left over from the exercises and there is nothing he can do about it. If he eats it, he will really break the precept.

"From now on, you come to Master every day until the elixir is ready. After eating, put it in the room. Master will collect it later."

After saying that, the old monk Kongming stood up and said, "I'll go out first."

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

Go out and go straight to the Main Hall.

"Brother Abbot!"

When the old monk Tianjian heard the sound, he frowned. It wasn't that the other party was here again, but that he smelled the smell of meat.

To be honest, even the Shaolin Temple has not completely stopped eating meat. If you have a channel, try it occasionally to avoid overdoing it and ruining it. Anyway, in the end, you will be completely cut off.

As for the compassion of not killing? Since when does not killing any living thing become called compassion? Angry creatures? It’s all cooked, where’s the resentment? soul? Although I think about the Six Paths of Reincarnation, it is really not necessary. The old monks who came during the Five Husty Rebellion period were in hell on earth. During that period, many barbarians were killed, and there was no trace of resentment.

Eating meat won't do it.

But, after all, you are also the leader, are you setting an example?

This smell of hooves makes you feel disgusted.

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

"It's done!"

Tianming was so excited at the moment that he completely ignored the problem of hoofs and hooves. He raised his greasy hands and grabbed Monk Tianjian's hands directly.

Feeling the greasiness coming from the palm of his hand, Tian Jian's face turned dark, especially the strange looks from the three junior brothers sitting next to him. What happened? Braised pork chop? Or steamed hooves? Suddenly the fire couldn't help but burst out.

"How can you become so successful? How can you be so decent? Tianming, you have been practicing Buddhism for decades. Look at you, what have you become???"

Tianming was startled and couldn't help but lower his head. When he saw his greasy palms, he immediately came back to his senses, but the next moment he didn't care. After all, he couldn't live without this smell for a while.

"Brother Abbot, it's not me, it's Xuan Kong! He is the one!"

"What's not you, it's Xuan..., wait, Xuan Kong???" Abbot Tianjian was about to throw away Tianming's hand with all his strength. Don't say anything about it. How long are you going to hold on? But as soon as he raised his arm, he squatted in the air, raised his head, and looked at the other party in disbelief.

"Which Xuan Kong?"

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

"That disciple who is learning Arhat Kung Fu??? You said it, you mean...he is an introduction to Arhat Kung Fu? Has he developed Arhat Qi?" Tian Jian's eyes couldn't help but shrink, and he thought of many things in an instant. Couldn't help but be surprised.

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

"Hiss...!~"