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

Whoo~!

Nie Xiaoyu blew on the fire.

She is still young, and although she has started to practice, she is still unable to see at night.

"Brother~, do you know what Daddy looks like?" Nie Xiaoyu asked in a low voice.

Nie Tianzheng frowned. He only recently knew that his father was the abbot of Shaolin, and he had never seen him before.

"Let's look for it, it looks a bit like us." Nie Tianzheng said in a low voice, ignoring this question before coming.

"There are so many monks, what should I do if I admit my mistake?" Nie Xiaoyu frowned.

Listening to the conversation between the two, Xiao Xun felt a little funny and a little pitiful.

"Amitabha."

At this time, Xuanzheng said the Buddha's name, and said in a warm voice, "Zheng'er, Xiaoyu, come here."

The hole facing the wall was suddenly quiet.

"Abbot..." Du E was thoughtful.

"This Shaolin is not so clean." A look of disdain flashed in Jiubara's eyes.

The children actually came to the door!

Nie Tianzheng and Nie Xiaoyu looked at Xuanzheng's direction together.

One person's face was stiff, and the other's eyes were full of anxiety.

"Daddy~." Nie Xiaoyu called out tentatively.

"It's me." Xuanzheng said softly.

Nie Tianzheng had a complex expression, he took Nie Xiaoyu's hand and walked slowly towards Xuanzheng.

Under the light of the scorching furnace, Xuanzheng's face was clearly visible.

"Daddy?" Nie Xiaoyu called again tentatively, leaning slightly closer to Nie Tianzheng.

Xuanzheng showed kindness on his face, looking at Nie Xiaoyu, as if a piece of ice had melted in his heart.

"It's me." Xuanzheng replied again, his heart was filled with tenderness.

Nie Xiaoyu looked up at his brother Nie Tianzheng.

"Why didn't you leave with mother that day?" Nie Tianzheng asked in a deep voice with a stern face.

Xuanzheng looked at Nie Tianzheng, looked at him for a long time, and said softly: "When you were three years old, you called me Daddy."

Nie Tianzheng clenched his fists, with an extremely complicated face, and asked again in a deep voice: "Since you are my father, why didn't you leave with mother?"

Xuanzheng said softly: "If I leave with her, I will harm her and you will also be harmed."

"Hmph, an excuse! Are you afraid to face it?" Nie Tianzheng sneered.

"Daddy, let's leave together. Mother was very sad when she came back that night and kept drinking. Mother will be very happy to see you." Nie Xiaoyu whispered.

Xuanzheng took a light breath, suppressed the impulse in his heart, and said slowly: "Father can't leave here, you two must take good care of your mother."

"Coward!" Nie Tianzheng roared, his face was full of anger and disappointment.

Xuanzheng was silent.

Nie Xiaoyu blinked and said, "My brother and I are too weak, we can't even beat a young monk from Shaolin, you should go out and take care of your mother yourself."

"Little monk? Are you talking about me? How old are you? Is it appropriate to call me little monk?"

Xiao Xun, who was eavesdropping on the opposite side of the Yanyan stove, muttered.

"By the way, I heard from my mother that the little monk is also here." Nie Xiaoyu said again.

Xuanzheng looked at Yanyan Furnace, hesitated for a moment, and called out: "Hui Wu."

"here I am."

Xiao Xun stood up, showing a reserved smile.

Seeing Xiao Xun standing up suddenly, Nie Xiaoyu was startled, and hid directly behind Nie Tianzheng.

Nie Tianzheng also stared at Xiao Xun with vigilance.

"Don't worry, the abbot is here, even a hundred monks are no match for him." Xiao Xun smiled.

"Abbot?" Jiubrao's eyes flashed as he was eavesdropping.

That old monk is Shaolin abbot Xuanzheng?

"Nie Tianzheng, Nie Xiaoyu." Xuanzheng introduced.

Xiao Xun paused, not quite understanding the meaning of Xuanzheng.

"If you return to vulgarity in the future, I hope you can take care of the old monk." Xuanzheng said slowly.

"Eh..." Xiao Xun didn't expect Xuanzheng to say this at all, and asked after thinking about it, "You don't doubt that I am a spy sent by other forces?"

Xuanzheng said: "That's not important."

"Since it's not important, why did you insist on biting me back then?" Xiao Xun was a little speechless, and complained, "If you hadn't pressed me every step of the way, you might still be the revered abbot of Shaolin now."

Xuanzheng said calmly: "Your existence is a hidden danger of Shaolin. I don't regret what I have done."

Xiao Xun snorted softly: "You don't regret it, but you made your son and daughter sad."

Xuanzheng was silent.

The atmosphere became a little dull.

half an hour...

Nie Tianzheng looked at Xuanzheng again, and said in a deep voice, "Let me ask you one last question, will you follow me or not?"

Xuanzheng looked up, looked at Nie Tianzheng, and said softly, "From now on, take good care of your mother."

The voice fell.

Xuanzheng's whole body suddenly exuded a tyrannical Qi, sweeping around.

Xiao Xun's eyelids twitched wildly, and immediately moved back more than three feet.

Nie Tianzheng and Nie Xiaoyu were floating in the air uncontrollably.

"What do you want to do?" Nie Tianzheng's expression changed drastically.

Nie Xiaoyu also showed nervousness in his eyes.

Xuanzheng didn't reply, the monk's clothes shook, and the surging true energy permeated Nie Tianzheng and Nie Xiaoyu's bodies.

"Amitabha, why bother to come..." Du E sighed, his face full of compassion.

"I also hope that my uncle will protect the Dharma for my disciples." Xuanzheng said.

Du E didn't respond, and his eyes were on Kupala in front of him.

Kubala didn't respond.

He hasn't 'captured' Da Mo's phantom yet, so he won't do anything superfluous, otherwise this trip to Shaolin, wouldn't he return empty-handed?

Xiao Xun, who was standing by the burning stove, gradually saw some ways.

Passing on skills, or washing the marrow of the Book of Changes.

Under the perception, the true energy emanating from Xuanzheng was penetrating into the bodies of Nie Tianzheng and Nie Xiaoyu.

"What on earth are you trying to do?" Nie Tianzheng growled, with fear flashing in his eyes.

Fear is not worrying about yourself.

He knew very well that Xuanzheng would never harm him.

The true energy emitted by Xuanzheng suddenly shook, and Nie Tianzheng and Nie Xiaoyu fainted at the same time. "Amitabha."

Xuanzheng uttered the Buddha's name in a low voice, and began to urge his own skills with all his strength.

Xiao Xun stood aside, watching quietly, many thoughts came to mind, and a figure of a stalwart gradually appeared in his mind. "Hmph, get out!"

Xiao Xun snorted secretly, forcefully dispelling some memories in his mind.

After half an hour.

The true energy in the air dissipated, and Nie Tianzheng and Nie Xiaoyu fell to the ground.

Xuanzheng has aged more than 20 years.

Out of oil.

A trace of sadness flashed in Xiao Xun's eyes.

Xuanzheng helped Nie Tianzheng and Nie Xiaoyu to wash their marrow in the Book of Changes, and passed on most of the energy in their bodies to Nie Tianzheng. At this moment, it was time to run out of fuel.

"Huiwu." Xuanzheng shouted weakly. "The disciple is here." Xiao Xun responded respectfully.

"If you return to vulgarity in the future, help the old monk take care of them a little bit more." Xuanzheng said.Xiao Xun was silent for a while, then slowly said: "Do what you can." Xuanzheng lowered his head.

No breath at all.

Xiao Xun clasped his hands together, showing compassion, and said in a low voice, "Amitabha."

"Amitabha." Du'e and Jiubhara clasped their hands together and said the Buddha's name.

Xiao Xun came to Nie Xiaoyu and Nie Tianzheng, stretched out his hand to touch Nie Xiaoyu's sleeping point, and patted Nie Tianzheng awake.

Nie Tianzheng woke up, his complexion changed suddenly, he even looked at Xuanzheng, and tremblingly stretched out his hand to Xuanzheng's nostrils.

"Why did you do this?" Nie Tianzheng growled, his voice trembling.

No one answered.

a long time.

Nie Tianzheng supported Xuanzheng, carried it behind his back, and leaned over to hug Nie Xiaoyu.

"You can leave, Xuanzheng's body will stay." Du E said.

Nie Tianzheng stared at Du E coldly, with a fierce look in his eyes.

"Grand Master Uncle, my disciples think that tonight's abbot, Master Uncle, wants to be a father even more." Xiao Xun said.

Du E frowned 260, clasped his hands together, said the Buddha's name, and fell silent.

Nie Tianzheng walked towards the entrance of the cave.

Xiao Xun hesitated for a moment, and said: "Before the abbot dies, I have a message for your mother." Nie Tianzheng stopped.

"He hopes that your mother can replace him to see you get married and have children, and your sister Xiaoyu gets married..." Xiao Xun said slowly, a little worried that the 'aunt' might die in love.

Nie Tianzheng left.

Abbot Xuanzheng was taken away.

Bodhidharma completely regained his composure facing the hole in the wall.

The matter of Xuanzheng's death did not cause much disturbance in Shaolin.

After all, it's just the front foot.

Moreover, he also committed the precept of inconvenient notification.

Two months passed in a flash.

Xiao Xun, who has been staying in the hole facing the wall, is a little tired.

In the past ten years, he often practiced alone, and he also had the experience of not having any communication with others for several days.

however.

At that time, he was free.

But now, the range of activities is limited to the hole facing the wall, usually sitting in one position for half a month.

Moreover, Xiao Xun was tired of playing with the Yanyan Stove, Gangfengkou, and Ice Bed, and their effects on cultivation were basically negligible.

What bored Xiao Xun the most was Jiubhara.

Knowing that Kupala has ulterior motives, Xiao Xun has been observing Kupala's various movements all the time.

However, Kumbala repeats the same thing every day, and usually, dozens of times a day, even nearly a hundred times.