Martial Arts: My Wudang Bear Child, Cholera Jianghu

This shout was like a thunderclap.

All the Shaolin disciples were taken aback.

"Looking back... the first seat, it's been too hot recently, and there are mosquitoes in the temple, whose fault is not good!"

Several Shaolin disciples found an excuse to prevaricate.

The other disciples also joined in.

The real reason is tacit, so naturally it cannot be said.

"Hmph, back then the Buddha sat under the bodhi tree for decades, was exposed to wind and rain, sun and rain,

Enduring hunger and pain, but not changing his mind, he finally attained the Buddhahood!

If it is a little difficult, you will not be able to bear it. How can you practice superior martial arts in the future? !

"Fight me another twenty times with Arhat Fist, and don't blame me for punishing anyone who is careless!

The head of Arhat Hall said sharply.

Suddenly there was a cry of distress.

I am listless when practicing boxing.

At night, these Shaolin disciples immediately regained their spirits.

All gather together to study hard and gear up!

A few days later, all the Shaolin disciples knew about it and took turns to borrow and read it.

But how can a book of Jinpinmei be satisfied, hundreds of Shaolin disciples.

Just when Shaolin disciples were depressed.

night time.

The black wind bureau.

Three figures quietly appeared in Shaolin Temple like ghosts.

They are all wearing night clothes, moving swiftly, as agile as civet cats, and carrying large packages.

The package was bulging, and I didn't know what it contained.

However, it did not affect the speed of these three figures at all, and they went to the residences of different Shaolin disciples respectively.

after arriving.

He casually threw the package behind him into it.

"Who?!"

The Shaolin disciples were startled and hurried to check.

But the three figures snickered, retreated and disappeared quickly.

Shaolin disciples can only focus on the package.

Open it up and take a look.

It turned out to be full of books.

Shaolin disciples in "Floating Futon", "Lighting Monk", "Red Mansion Spring", "The Younger Aunt Bai" and "Middle-aged A Bing" took a breath instantly.

His whole body was trembling with excitement, his eyes were like hungry wolves in the night, glowing with a hungry green light!A group of Shaolin disciples rushed to snatch it like crazy as if they had found a treasure.

in this way.

Reading by lamplight and sharpening guns at night has become a must for Shaolin disciples.

, "When the Peaches Are Ripe"

Originally, it was due to the fact that many children of the nobles of the Yuan Dynasty joined Shaolin.

Shaolin was already in a miasma, drinking and eating meat on weekdays, and making a lot of noise.

What is more about cultivating Buddhism and practicing Zen are all left behind by them now.

A month later.

On this day, Shaolin disciples fought boxing again in Arhat Hall.

It happened that the head of Luohan Hall came to inspect.

The first seat in Arhat Hall was so angry that the seven orifices almost smoked.

These Shaolin disciples have weak fists and feet, and their footsteps are flimsy. They are all listless, with sluggish expressions,

A good Arhat boxing was beaten into such a virtue by them!

How can the head of Arhat Hall not be angry? !

Sunken cheeks.

"How is this going?!"

The first seat in the Arhat Hall circulated its true qi, and roared angrily, like a lion's roar, it was deafening.

It seemed that the Arhat was angry, and he gave a blow to the head, which made these Shaolin disciples startled and sobered up a lot

But it also surprised them too!

Then there was a clattering sound.

Many Shaolin disciples dropped a copy of the book.

Everyone, including the head of the Arhat Hall, looked over.

The entire Arhat Hall fell silent, as if time had frozen.

"what is this?!"

The voice from the first seat of the Arhat Hall was so loud that it hurt people's eardrums.

But no one dared to answer.

I had no choice but to go up to check it myself, and picked up a copy, the expression on my face was extremely wonderful in an instant

The Shaolin disciples were pale and terrified.

"Okay... okay..."

"I told you why your martial arts have regressed, and the more you practice, the more useless you become. So you read the emperor's book!"

The voice of the head of the Arhat Hall was trembling with anger, and his eyes were about to burst into flames.

His chest rose and fell violently several times, and he shouted again in a deep voice:

"I will report this matter to the abbot, and the abbot will decide how to punish you!"

The words fall.

The head of the Arhat Hall squeezed the emperor's uncle and rushed to the Daxiong Hall.

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A group of Shaolin disciples were panicked and terrified.

"This time, I will definitely be severely punished. I am afraid that even my martial arts will be abolished, and my limbs will be broken."

"Mom, what are you afraid of?!"

"A man dies and a bird turns to the sky. After 18 years, he will be a hero again!"

"The world of flowers and flowers under the mountain, fine wine and women, I have never experienced it, so I am a monk here?

"It doesn't matter if Shaolin Temple doesn't wait, I'm going down the mountain now!"

"That's right, I'm going down the mountain too, don't wait!"

"Who dares to stop me, I will chop him with a knife!"

Many Shaolin disciples were heartbroken.

Taking advantage of the chance that all the eminent monks of Shaolin Temple gathered in the Daxiong Hall, Wu Yangyang fled down the mountain!

Chaos in Shaolin!

at the same time.

Inside the Daxiong Palace.

Abbot Shaolin is receiving a distinguished guest.

It was a woman in a fluttering white dress, outlining her exquisite waist and graceful curves.There are no extra accessories on the long skirt, but an elegant ancient sword is carried on the back.Three thousand blue silks were draped softly around her waist.

The facial features are extremely spiritual, eyebrows are like distant mountains, and eyes are like autumn waters!

Feixuan, I have met Master Fangzheng.

Chapter 46: The story is revealed!Who dares to destroy my Shaolin foundation!

Chapter 46

46, Dongchuang Incident!Who dares to destroy my Shaolin foundation!

The breeze blows, and the white clothes flutter with the wind, indescribably elegant.

This woman is carrying an elegant ancient sword, which adds to her heroic spirit.

It is also to remind others that she has amazing and unparalleled swordsmanship.

The sun shines through the window and falls on her beautiful silhouette, which is full of aura like Zhong Tiandi.

Even people who are used to beauties and beauties will definitely feel amazed when they see this woman.

Her beauty is more than just, flawless looks.

It also contains a kind of spiritual rain in the empty mountain, which is like a dream.

Although she appeared in the mortal world, it seemed that she shouldn't be in this mundane place.

It seems that Luoshen is here, and with a glimpse, he is independent of the world, and he will turn into a flying fairy and go away at any time

Anyone who sees it will feel ashamed.

"Feixuan, pay homage to Master Fangzheng."

The woman in white said softly, her voice was ethereal.

"Feixuan, you don't have to be so polite, I haven't seen you for many years, I didn't expect you to have reached the state of sword heart enlightenment.

"We old guys are going to be compared to you."

Abbot Shaolin took a deep look at Shi Feixuan.

What attracted him was not Shi Feixuan's appearance, but the state of the sword with a clear sword heart.

Mistress Xuan.

The contemporary descendant of Cihang Jingzhai.

At a young age, he has reached the point where the heart of the sword is transparent.

The clarity of the sword's heart is not about the cultivation of martial arts, but the supreme state in the way of swordsmanship.

There are very few successors of Cihang Jingzhai who have been able to achieve the clarity of the heart of the sword.

If there is no unexpected situation, Shi Feixuan will become a strong man!

Fang Zheng has been practicing hard for a lifetime, but he can only stop and point at Xuan.

Therefore, just now greatly sighed.

"Grandmaster Fangzheng is a great master of a generation, with high virtue and respect, and Feixuan admires him immensely.

Shaolin is also a sacred place for martial arts, Taishan Beidou, and great virtues and eminent monks have emerged in an endless stream for thousands of years!

Concubine Shixuan responded indifferently, with no waves in her eyes.

These words were impeccable, which made Fang Zheng feel better and smiled.

Several Shaolin elders looked at each other in blank dismay.