The Arhat Fist that was agreed, how did it become the palm of the Tathagata?

No?

Is it true, or are you rejecting Zhenren Zhang?

The crowd was full of thoughts, and some showed gloating looks.

The one who was most excited was Song Qinglun.

No?

The little monk didn't have that book?

If it wasn't for the wrong occasion, Song Qinglun would have wanted to sing and laugh wildly.

Dao Chen was a little speechless.

He knew that the little monk said that there was no book, not that the little monk didn't have it, but that the book didn't exist at all! "Hui Wu, think about it carefully."

Xuanji, who was always as immobile as a mountain, was a little restless at this moment.

Xiao Xun's face was almost bitter, and he said, "No, those few words were said by scholars I heard when I was young."

"A storyteller again?" Dao Chen glanced sideways at Xiao Xun.

I remember very clearly that five years ago, the story of the two swordsmen told by the little monk was also heard from the storyteller.

"You can still remember things so clearly when you were a child?" Song Qinglun sarcastically said.

Yuanqiu glanced at Song Qinglun, and said: "V Huiwu is born with the roots of wisdom, and has the ability of photographic memory. "

Song Qinglun's face twitched, his face sullen and he didn't speak.

"The old Taoist is greedy." Zhang Zhenren laughed, "The old Taoist has a deep understanding of the three realms you mentioned just now, and thought that the author of the book was a fellow."

"Heh~, is that so?" Xiao Xun laughed dryly, wishing that he would immediately catch the master of Chinese studies who summed up these three sentences in the later generations, and write a book!

"It's a pity." Many people secretly said it's a pity, they all felt that Xiao Xun had lost a chance to change his fate.

Of course, there are also many people who are gloating.

at this time…

"Master Zhang, the words came from Hui Wu's mouth."

Dao Chen looked at Zhang Zhenren, and said, "Since you have a deep understanding, you can be regarded as destined to Huiwu, why don't you help him look at the meridians? Don't Taoism pay attention to the cycle of cause and effect?"

The Golden Roof Square was silent again.

No one expected that Dao Chen would actually speak for Xiao Xun.

Even Xiao Xun himself didn't expect it at all.

This……

So surprising, and so touching.

For a moment, Xiao Xun only felt that Dao Chen was about to look better than himself.

(good zhao)

Zhang Zhenren looked at Dao Chen, looked him over, and said with a smile: "You are also very good, there was someone from the east who watched the moon and realized the Tao last night, is it you?"

A strange look flashed in Dao Chen's eyes, he nodded and said: "Last night, I really gained a lot from practicing, and created a new saber style."

"Your generation is full of geniuses."

Zhang Zhenren looked around the entire Golden Roof Square, and said with a bearded smile, "Not bad, all good."

"Leave them alone, just take a look at my meridians."

Xiao Xun felt a little anxious.

"You come to celebrate the old Taoist's birthday, the old Taoist can't be stingy anymore." Zhang Zhenren said with a smile, looked at Xiao Xun again, handed out the scripture in his hand, and said, "This scripture is still for you."

Xiao Xun's heart was pounding, he took it with both hands, and just about to thank him, he saw the book facing him this time, and there were five large characters on it: "Taishang Induction Chapter".

ps: I mentioned the Taishang induction chapter earlier, you probably haven’t forgotten it? .

Chapter 150 Accidentally hugged at most, is that considered a relationship?

For a while, Xiao Xun was stunned.

Too much induction?

Isn't this an entry-level exercise practiced by Taoism?

"Hui Wu." Xuan Ji called out.

Xiao Xun came back to his senses, and quickly thanked: "Thank you, Master Zhang, for your generosity."

"Hehe, you're welcome, you've got them all." Zhang Zhenren laughed, and with a flick of his large sleeves, a huge Tai Chi pattern instantly appeared on the ground, and books flew out from the ground and landed on in front of every young man.

At the beginning, almost every young man showed unspeakable excitement; when he saw the names on the paper, most of them were stunned.

Too much induction!

Many people looked through it unwillingly, and found that it was exactly the same as what they knew about Taishang Induction, not exactly the same, but exactly the same! "The one who is too superior is also known as the supreme of Taoism."

Daoist Master Zhang brushed his beard and said with a smile, "This is not only the introductory method of Daoist cultivation, but also the general outline of Daoist cultivation!" Everyone was silent.

Even if you say the basic skills, it is still a basic skills.

Among the people present, many people's enlightenment skills are the Taishang Induction Chapter.

If there was anything special, it would have been discovered long ago.

"Master, take your seat first." Song Jinliang said. "good."

Master Zhang nodded, and walked towards the main hall with golden roof.

Xiao Xun watched helplessly, with a bit of disappointment flashing in his eyes.

Obviously, this Daoist Zhang has no intention of treating his meridians.

"Read the 240 scriptures carefully." Xuanji said.

"Okay." Xiao Xun nodded.

Xuanji, Xuankong, Yuanqiu, etc. also walked towards the main hall with the golden roof.

Zhen Yuankui at the side glanced at Xiao Xun, then at Zhang Zhenren's back, hesitated for a moment, and followed.

Zhang Zhenren absolutely cannot neglect.

"Senior Brother Huiwu, my uncle doesn't mean anything malicious, don't blame him." Luo Qingxian said softly, a little worried that Xiao Xun would blame her uncle.

Xiao Xun sighed and said, "How can I care about him."

"There is always a chance." Dao Chen said, "Besides, you are not weak now."

Xiao Xun hummed lightly, looked at Dao Chen, and said with a smile: "Thank you just now."

Dao Chen smiled lightly and said, "If you thank me, you should return my clothes."

"What clothes?" Luo Qingxian asked, looking back and forth between Xiao Xun and Dao Chen, a hint of suspicion flashed in her eyes.

"It's nothing."

Xiao Xun quickly changed the topic, looked at Luo Qingxian, and said in a warm voice, "Let me help you get your pulse again."

"Senior Brother Huiwu, please." Luo Qingxian lowered her head, a little shy, thinking that feeling the pulse could be regarded as a skin-to-skin relationship.

Afterwards, the two sat at the banquet table prepared by the Zhenwu Sect, Xiao Xun took Luo Qingxian's pulse.

The young people around gradually sat down at the banquet table, talking among neighbors, and many people looked at Xiao Xun from time to time.

"The recovery is not bad, try not to bend over recently." Xiao Xun let go of Luo Qingxian's wrist, and said in a gentle voice.

"it is good."

Luo Qingxian nodded and fell silent.

half an hour.

"Brother Huiwu, after the birthday party, are you going back to Shaolin?"

Luo Qingxian asked in a low voice.

Xiao Xun hummed lightly, not knowing what to say.

Luo Qingxian lowered her head, her expression depressed.

Dao Chen, who was sitting beside him, looked at these two people, a little speechless.

At the same time, he fully understood why Zhen Yuankui made things difficult for the young monk just now.

"Senior Brother Huiwu, will you come out in the future?" Luo Qingxian asked in a low voice, her cheeks flushed.

"Forehead……"

Xiao Xun paused, and said in his heart that you are 'Sima Zhao's heart, everyone knows'.

"It should be." Xiao Xun said.

Shaolin is definitely going to leave, you can't be a monk for a lifetime, right?

Xiao Xun was still very curious about how good-looking he would look after growing his hair.

Moreover, I am quite yearning for a life of drinking heavily and eating meat.

"When?"

Luo Qingxian glanced at Xiao Xun, her heart was pounding.

"unconfirmed."

Xiao Xun shook his head, pondered for a moment, and said, "Luoshui City is in the border of Qingzhou, right?"

"Yes, it's not too far from Shaolin." Luo Qingxian said repeatedly.

"One is to the east of Qingzhou, and the other is to the west of Qingzhou, isn't it far?" Dao Chen cursed, very speechless.

"If there is a chance to go to Luoshui City in the future, I hope Junior Sister Luo will take care of her." Xiao Xun said politely with a smile.

Surrounded by people, and surrounded by Shaolin monks, he couldn't say it too clearly.

Moreover, I don't know how to deal with this inexplicable relationship.

Obviously I didn't seem to do anything, but somehow I got an extra admirer.

"Okay." Luo Qingxian nodded, took a deep breath, and said in a low voice, "February [-]th is my birthday."

"Er...and then?" Xiao Xun paused and asked in a low voice.

February fourteenth, isn't that (cgcf) one of the later Valentine's Days?

"I would like to invite Senior Brother Huiwu to my birthday party." Luo Qingxian hung her head, grabbed the hem of her clothes with both hands, and her voice was like a mosquito.

Xiao Xun scratched his head, feeling a little guilty for no reason, glanced around from the corner of his eye, and found that many people were secretly holding their breath, obviously eavesdropping.

"At that time, I will go with the sword benefactor to congratulate Junior Sister Luo." Xiao Xun said, pulling Dao Chen on.

Dao Chen slanted, and really wanted to say 'it's none of my business'.

"En." Luo Qingxian hummed lightly, lowered her head and got up to leave, returning to the banquet table where the visitors from Luoshui City were.

Xiao Xun heaved a sigh of relief, noticing the strange eyes cast from time to time...

I feel a little bit blaming Luo Qingxian in my heart.

When can't I make an appointment?

Do you have to pick a time with so many people?

It's like I'm in a relationship.

At most, I accidentally hugged her. Does that count as falling in love?

"Trouble." Dao Chen said.

"really."

Xiao Xun nodded secretly, knowing that what Dao Chen wanted to say was 'women are trouble'.

"You are a saber saint, won't you enter the main hall?"

Xiao Xun asked, he just saw Foben enter the main hall with the golden roof following a group of older guests.