Martial arts: People are in Qixia Town, starting with a green snake with two sleeves

The movement of the hands did not stop.

Compared with Xiaomi, his movements are much more elegant, not rushing, and even pouring a glass of green bamboo leaves, the emerald green wine enters his throat.

Served with hot and spicy lamb, it is a must.

Plate after plate of mutton was poured down, and soon, two high stacks of plates were piled up on the table.

Millet has a round belly, patting the belly with the left hand and picking the teeth with the right.

"Shopkeeper Lu, when my millet is rich, I invite you to eat boiled mutton."

Xiaomi is proud.

"can."

Su Xuan nodded with a smile, and continued to eat. He was only half full, and he ate half of today's profit after a meal of boiled mutton.

I don't feel bad at all, after all, the family has a big business now, and there is no shortage of three melons and two dates.

"I'll go out with a stove later, so I can sleep better at night."

After he finished eating, Xiaomi washed the bowls and chopsticks, cleaned up the kitchen, filled the water tank, and happily took the stove and packed the leftovers and went back to the kitchen. The nest outside.

It was a simple house built with a few planks under the eaves on the corner of the street.

Su Xuan hiccupped, sat at the warming table, warmed up by the fire, and read a book, the door of the inn was ajar.

The wind and snow roared, and the doors and windows rang non-stop.

The candles in the lobby are flickering and bright.

In the middle of the night, the entire Qixia Town was immersed in the night, flooded by wind and snow.

An old monk in cassock walked into this ancient town under the heavy snow, but all the shops on both sides of the street were closed, and even the lights were turned off.

"The wind and snow are too heavy, we must find a place to stay."

The old monk thought secretly, walked along the snow-covered street, and saw a faint light standing in the dark night from a long distance away, he couldn't help but see a bright light in his eyes.

Walking closer, with the help of the faint light of the fire, we can clearly see that although the gate of the inn is ajar, there is a plaque that says it is closed.

With the mentality of giving it a try, the old monk knocked on the door of the inn.

"What's the matter? This shop is closed, please go elsewhere if you want to rest."

In the lobby, Su Xuan said without raising his head.

The old monk stood in front of the door, clasped his hands together: "Amitabha, I would like to ask the almsgiver for a convenience, and temporarily borrow a place to shelter from the wind and snow."

monk?

Su Xuan raised his head, looked at the figure outside the door, and said softly: "Master, please come in."

The old monk pushed the door open, and Jishou said, "Thank you almsgiver for opening the door of convenience."

"It's okay."

After Su Xuan confirmed that he was an old monk, he had more plans in his heart, got up from the chair, with a warm smile on his face.

"Where did Master come from?"

he asked.

"Old Naku Chan Monastery monk, Faming Xuanzhen, traveled all over the world. When he first arrived in Guanzhong, he encountered a heavy snowstorm. The road ahead was difficult. Fortunately, the help of the benefactor."

The old monk wiped the snow from his face.

"It turned out to be the eminent monk of Kuchan Temple."

Su Xuan showed surprise, and his attitude became more eager. He took the bamboo basket from the old monk's back, and went to the kitchen to cook a bowl of plain noodles.

"The master braves the wind and snow, eats a bowl of plain noodles, and drinks a cup of hot tea to warm his body."

The old monk was flattered instead.

Su Xuan said apologetically: "The humble house is simple, there are only these foods, there are quite a lot of meat dishes, but the master can't even eat them."

The old monk shook his head hastily: "A bowl of hot noodles and a cup of hot tea are enough."

I usually travel around, but whenever I am begging for alms, the rich will look at me with blank eyes, but the poor will give more generously.

Now in Qixia Town, receiving such warm hospitality from Su Xuan, the old monk has a good impression of the young man in front of him.

"Master, there is a rule in my shop."

Su Xuan: "Only sell ten tables of wine and food every day, and no longer accept customers. Today's ten tables have already been sold out, so the door shouldn't be opened, but the master is a monk, and the younger generation should do it for convenience.

There are hot water rooms upstairs. After the master eats, just go up to rest, and don’t take any money from the next one. It’s not a violation of my rules. "

You have to pay attention to the way you speak, just like now, a few short sentences will greatly increase the old monk's favor for Su Xuan.

Kuchan Temple is a first-class sect in Kyushu, and it is also known as the leader of Buddhism along with Shaolin.

One south and one north, together with Shaolin, Prajna, and Nianhuazong, they are collectively called the five temples of the Central Plains.

Buddhism has a long history, and martial arts is also a strong point.

Thirty years ago, Monk Jiankong, the abbot of Kuchan Temple, was born.

Since this old monk is a monk of the Kuchan Temple, and he can travel around alone, he must be an extraordinary person.

What Su Xuan lacks the most now is such a treasure house of martial arts, there is no reason to reject it.

So I sat behind a tray of counters, picked up a miscellaneous book and looked at it, but actually turned on the system.

"Select a target, old monk, activate the skill Cloud Explorer."

"Drip, the Cloud Explorer was activated successfully, but no martial arts was stolen, and five hundred martial arts points will be deducted."

"Drip, the Cloud Explorer was activated successfully, but no martial arts was stolen, and five hundred martial arts points will be deducted."

"Drip, the Cloud Explorer was activated successfully, but no martial arts was stolen, and five hundred martial arts points will be deducted."

He failed three times in a row, which made him very painful. He consumed a total of [-] martial arts points, all of which were in vain.

"Continue to activate the skills."

Su Xuan gritted his teeth.

"Hey, the Cloud Explorer was activated successfully, and the full-level Golden Bell Cover was stolen, and [-] martial arts points were deducted."

"Hey, Tan Yunshou was activated successfully, stealing [-]% of the old monk's martial arts talent, and deducting [-] martial arts points."

"Drip, Tan Yunshou was activated successfully, and Xiaocheng's 72nd Road Demon-Conquering Sword Art was stolen, and [-] martial arts points were deducted."

"Hey, Tan Yunshou was successfully launched, and he stole the inner strength and heart method, the Heart Sutra of Suppressing Demons.".

Chapter 10: Stepping into the King Kong Realm for Three Years

This old monk from the Kuchan Temple is simply a self-propelled treasure trove of humanoid martial arts, proficient in fist, palm, finger, claw, sword and so on.

No wonder he dared to travel around alone at such an old age. If he had no skills, he might not be able to travel thirty or fifty miles, and he would have to be dealt with by bandits.

But now the old monk's martial arts will soon belong to Su Xuan.

He just wanted to say: Your martial arts are very good, I like it very much.

After spending a full [-] martial arts points, Su Xuancai stopped. What he got was internal strength, sword art, martial arts talent and internal strength.

The odds of success are pretty good.

Wool is about to catch one.

After the old monk Xuanzhen finished eating the plain noodles, he went upstairs to rest. In the lobby, Su Xuan was lying on the chair happily, checking his harvest.

In the system space, colorful cards are suspended in the void.

He didn't merge right away, but waited until the next day, when Xuan Ming was sent away.

The old monk didn't know what happened, and when he was parting, he took the initiative to invite Su Xuan to visit the Kuchan Temple when he had time in the future.

When the old monk left, he couldn't wait to close the door of the inn and return to his room.

"Integrate full-level golden bell cover."

As soon as the words fell, the purple card shattered and turned into bits of starlight, entering Su Xuan's body.

"Integrating ten years of pure internal strength."

"Integrate into one martial arts talent."

"Integrated with Xiaocheng's Sword Art of Subduing Demons."

All the cards shattered at the same time, and all the starlight rushed into the flesh and merged with the flesh meridians.

An extremely pure and powerful inner force appeared in the eight extraordinary meridians. Su Xuan calmed down and mobilized this true energy to circulate according to the mental formula of the fifth level of Hunyuan Kungfu.

After a few big cycles, this zhenqi was assimilated into Hunyuan zhenqi, and the zhenqi in Su Xuan's body almost doubled.

"Boom"

"Boom"

The majestic zhenqi enters the dantian, and then rushes out from the dantian, hitting every tiny meridian like a broken bamboo.

At the same time, a stream of golden qi and blood is also rapidly merging with the flesh, tendons and bones.

His body and flesh are growing at a terrifying speed.

After absorbing this energy, the flesh and skin, from the inside to the outside, all glowed a little golden.

It's like dusting it with gold dust.

As the majestic zhenqi hits the meridians, the realm of Hunyuan Gong gradually improves.

Half an hour later, from the fifth level to the fifth level of consummation, the shackles were broken.

In one go, Su Xuan broke through the eight tiny meridians and successfully pushed the Hunyuan Kungfu into the sixth stage.

True Qi once again soared more than double, and the realm of martial arts has stepped into the fifth level of innate.

The invisible Hunyuan internal force rushed out from the orifice, wrapping his body like a cocooned silkworm chrysalis, waiting for the time to break out of its shell.

Take advantage of this breakthrough opportunity, as well as the full-level golden bell jar and the talent of a [-]% old monk.

Su Xuan wanted to complete a complete transformation.

Two days later, a terrible strong wind erupted in the room, and the true energy was raging, and Su Xuan woke up.

After a while, all breaths returned to silence.

"Xiaomi, why are you walking around?"

The door of the inn opened, and Su Xuan, who was in a blue robe, was puzzled.

"Shopkeeper Lu, I haven't opened the door for two days, and I haven't seen you go out. I thought something happened to you."

Xiaomi breathed a sigh of relief.

"What can happen to me."

The corner of Su Xuan's mouth raised.

"Get ready and open the door for business."

The first New Year's Eve after rebirth passed in such a hasty way. After the beginning of spring, the wind and snow gradually died down.

After the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, the sky cleared up for a long time, a big sun hung in the sky, and there was no cloud in the sky.

The warm sun fell, bringing out pieces of golden halo, and the snow in the mountains began to melt.

The ice on the Xiliang River in the distance is also gradually breaking, and the river surges, rushing in from the upper reaches.

The snow water in the valleys all flowed into the Xiliang River, and the water was huge.

After the first lunar month, the weather has completely warmed up, everything is recovering, the vegetation is sprouting, and the sun is shining brightly.

On the street, people took off their thick padded jackets, put on thin long gowns, and started to get busy.

Spring plowing is about to begin.

mid february

The magistrate of the county government, Lou Zhixian, personally went to various towns to preside over the spring plowing ceremony, after a winter of silence.