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

After all, he already had evil intentions.

"If you don't understand the method of spiritual cultivation, even if you know what I'm doing, what can you do to me?"

Kupala is very confident.

There are very few methods of spiritual cultivation.

And even if he knew how to cultivate the soul, who would have thought that the phantom left by Bodhidharma was the supreme nourishment for cultivating the soul?

I'm afraid that there are even very few people who know that Bodhidharma's phantom is actually a picture of a soul, right? "It's not easy to catch."

The spirit of Kubala "wandered" on the stone wall in front of him for a while, his brows gradually frowned.

The soul is a mysterious and mysterious existence, and there is no trace of the soul taking pictures.

"In three months, as long as you can catch a sliver, this trip will not be in vain." Thinking about it, the radiated spirit suddenly spread across the entire hole in the wall. chill.

Tantric Buddha, can not be defeated!

The person who defeated the Buddha no longer exists, so the Buddha is naturally not defeated.

It's very simple.

Xiao Xun, who was 'peeping' at Kubra, immediately noticed Kubra's anti-peeping, and was a little dazed for a while, but after noticing the coldness on Kubra's face, he fell silent.I was thinking about a question: Did the old monk just perceive me alone, or did he perceive everyone in the cave?

Who caused the coldness on his face?

Although Xiao Xun sensed the perception of Kumbala, he couldn't determine the range of Kumbara's perception.

"This old monk seems to have evil intentions. I have no grievances or enmities with him, so it shouldn't be against me?" Xiao Xun thought, if it was against someone else, who would it be?Forehead…

Xiao Xun raised his eyes and looked at the Yanyan stove.

Sitting opposite the burning stove is Xuanzheng, the former abbot of Shaolin!

"Xuanzheng has almost all the secrets of Shaolin, and even knows the whereabouts of the Buddha's palm, and the possibility of knowing the Tathagata's palm is very high..." Xiao Xun's eyes gradually became enlightened.

A Shaolin abbot who has lost his power is definitely a favorite.

"When the old monk from outside makes his move, should I sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight, or do meritorious deeds and reduce my sentence?" Xiao Xun thought about this question a little relaxedly.

The clock is ticking.

Three days have passed in a blink of an eye.

This day, early in the morning.

Sha Mokong, a Buddhist disciple of Desert Tantric Buddhism, led by Yuanqiu, the deacon of Zhikeyuan, came to the Tongren Alley on the back mountain of Dharmayuan.

"Crossing the alley, a Buddhist disciple of Mengting Esoteric School, Sha Mokong." Yuanqiu briefly introduced.

Sha Mokong took a deep breath and walked slowly into Tongren Lane.

Being defeated by Xiao Xun made him feel a little more in awe of Shaolin.

The Eighteen Bronze Men in Tongren Lane are famous far and wide, almost regarded as one of Shaolin's signatures.

It must be very powerful!

Sha Mokong didn't dare to underestimate him in the slightest.

The first step into Tongren Lane, a golden light strikes.

Sha Mokong's figure flickered and easily avoided it.

Immediately after…

A golden palm print strikes.

Sha Mokong's body flickered again and moved forward one foot.

"Not quite right."

Shamokong frowned slightly, as if he wasn't that strong.

Seeing another kick coming, Sha Mokong didn't dodge this time, but directly returned a palm.

boom!

The attacking bronze man monk flew back and hit the stone wall heavily.

Tongren Lane was suddenly quiet.

"What's going on, this person's strength can only be on par with Rockingham at most."

Shamokong frowned.

At this time...

"Fix formation~!"

A calm voice sounded.

next moment…

Including the bronze figure monk who hit the stone wall, the eighteen bronze figures gathered in an instant, and they were in the six feet of Tongren Lane, forming the shape of eighteen arhats.

"The Eighteenth Bronze Man Formation... I hope I won't be disappointed again."

Shamokong spoke softly, but also stood ready.

After half a stick of incense time...

Sha Mokong walked out of Tongren Lane, holding an extra white jade bottle in his hand.

"Congratulations, Master Buddha." Yuanqiu stepped forward to congratulate, feeling a little uncomfortable.

The eighteen bronze men were actually defeated.

He could see clearly that the desert esoteric Buddhist disciple in front of him was far superior to his peers, and he was no match at all with eighteen bronze figures combined.

Although he won, Sha Mokong didn't have any joy on his face. He looked at Yuanqiu and asked: "Shaolin Hui, is there any monk who is more powerful than Huiwu?" "Huiwu..." Yuanqiu was a little confused , I don’t know how to answer for a while?

Is Hui Wu good?

Great.

I heard that he defeated the Buddha disciple of the desert esoteric sect in front of him with one move.only…

Is Hui Wu really good?

I haven't even cultivated my true energy, can it be powerful?

"Huiwu is very special." Yuanqiu organized his words, and said, "No monk in the temple has ever fought against him, and the poor monk has only seen him fight once." "Who is the enemy?" Sha Mokong asked.

"True Martial Arts, Song Qinglun." Yuanqiu smiled.

"Song Qinglun? Song Qinglun who lost to Luo Jinhan?" Sha Mokong frowned slightly... Yuanqiu nodded with a smile.

"A trick?" Sha Mokong asked.

Yuanqiu murmured, "That's right. At the beginning, Hui Wu kept hiding, and he really only used one move." Sha Mokong was not surprised.

He even felt that a trash who couldn't even beat Luo Jinhan was not worthy of fighting Huiwu at all.

"Not counting Huiwu, who is the No. 1 Shaolin Hui character generation?" Sha Mokong asked.

He figured it out, Hui Wu is very special.

In the past, it seemed that he had never played against anyone.

Yuanqiu thought for a while, then said helplessly: "The poor monk can only say this, no disciple of Hui's generation has been able to break through Tongren Lane."

"Since this is the case, you still have the heart to imprison Hui Wu for eight years?" Sha Mokong seemed to be ridiculed, and in the past two days, he had inquired about some things about Xiao Xun.Yuanqiu looked stern, and said: "The state owns the country's laws, and the temple has its rules. Even if the abbot violates the precepts, he will be fined." Even though he said this, he disagreed with the punishment of Xiao Xun by the Precepts Academy this time, thinking that it was too much. It's heavy.

Shamo left empty.

Before leaving, he wandered around Shaolin courtyards unbelievingly, but among his peers, he did not find an opponent worthy of a fight.

This made him really realize...

Huiwu is the most special!

In a small town outside Shaolin Temple.

Nie Yuying has been hungover for six or seven days since she broke into the cave facing Bodhidharma at night.

this evening.

After Nie Tianzheng and Nie Xiaoyu settled their drunken mother Nie Yuying, they each changed into night clothes, and under the leadership of Chen Bo, they sneaked into the Shaolin Temple under the cover of night.

Along the way, Chen Bo made a move, and the three of them climbed to the top of Wuru Peak silently.

Chuzuzhai, in the Buddhist hall.

Xuan Ku, who was sitting cross-legged in meditation, opened his eyes, and a strange look flashed in them.

"Is it his son and daughter?"

Xuanku whispered.

think about it...

He closed his eyes again and meditated into meditation.

Bodhidharma faced the hole in the wall.

A plume of colorless, odorless gas floated in.

"2.5 again?"

Xiao Xun raised his eyebrows, and after a little perception, a strange look flashed in his eyes.

This time, it was not the 'aunt' who came, but 'Zheng'er' and 'Xiao Yu'.

"There's a good show to watch."

Xiao Xun sensed the two old monks sitting cross-legged in front of Bodhidharma's phantom, and the corners of his mouth curled up.

The strength of these two old monks is not simple, and they will definitely not be recruited.

Just as Xiao Xun thought...

Both Kubala and Du E discovered the abnormality immediately, and they looked out of the cave almost at the same time.

This move awakened Xuanzheng.

After a little perception, Xuanzheng's complexion changed suddenly.

little girl?

Is it...

Xuanzheng couldn't calm down anymore.

Time goes by little by little.

Xiao Xun was slightly surprised that...

Whether it was the old monk from outside, or the old monk from Shaolin, or Xuanzheng, they didn't do anything, they just held their breath and didn't inhale Tianzhu house arrest powder.

After a while, almost all the monks in the cave fell to the ground.

"Daddy~."

An uneasy young female voice sounded. .

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"Daddy~."

In the cave facing the wall, there was silence.

Jiubara and Du E were a little confused.

Daddy?

Who are you calling?

Xiao Xun heard the voice, and the appearance of 'Little Fish' appeared in his mind, and he felt a little pity inexplicably.

Xuanzheng's lips were trembling, he thought he could face everything calmly, but his heart was suddenly shaken.

Two footsteps sounded.

Nie Tianzheng and Nie Xiaoyu walked slowly into the hole facing Bodhidharma.