Wanjie Athletics, I choose Zhang Sanfeng to start

"In short... you think again? Think again!" Cao Zhe directly rejected Wuming's proposal, and no longer gave him the space to be active and lack of thought.

"Then... you will be in charge of the Yamashita Martial Academy pilot project!"

"I didn't plan to do it at first. The abbot settled the account for me. After hearing this, I really feel that it is troublesome. I don't want to get involved in this errand. Since you have to go down the mountain, after you learn a few hands of Arhat Fist and Vajra Palm, Let's go down the mountain and go to the martial arts academy to work!"

Speaking of ignorance, his tone turned severe: "But you have to teach me the Nine Suns Divine Art first. If you dare to miss a word, or teach it carelessly, I will break your neck."

This is true and should not be said by a monk.

But ignorance... If it is him, it will be fine!

"It's natural, master, don't worry." Cao Zhe said, but unconsciously looked behind him, thoughtful.

Cao Zhe really didn't intend to play tricks on Jiuyang Shengong.

Speaking of arrogance, recently Cao Zhe has always felt that Jiuyang Shengong is not so good at practicing.

Although this thing has high attack and high defense, quick recovery speed, and not low internal energy reserve, it can be regarded as a very comprehensive top-level internal energy, but it doesn't quite fit Cao Zhe's ideas. He also has some vague concepts. It's just that the accumulation is not enough. It's fine to make one or two external skills by patchwork. Internal skills are things that require accumulation and experience, so you can't just mess around.

Even so, Cao Zhe had already made up his mind to create a peerless internal skill, and did not practice the Nine Suns Divine Kungfu step by step.

Next, Cao Zhe began to teach Wuming the Nine Suns Divine Art word by word, and at the same time tidy up the Zen room that Wuming had made messy.

Another half an hour later, Monk Jueyuan came back dejectedly.

Although the civil and military lines coexist in Shaolin Temple, political power emerges from the barrel of a gun, and the status of monks is much higher than that of civil monks. Jueyuan, a library director, has no right to meet the abbot of Shaolin?

But when I came back, I saw that the Zen room, which should be messy in my imagination, had been tidied up. Cao Zhe was standing behind Wuming like a wooden dummy, and Wuming was also holding a Buddhist scripture upside down. He shook his head and looked at it.

Jue Yuan scratched the green skin on the back of his head.

All right!As long as the only copy of the ancient scriptures is fine, he doesn't want to meddle in so much business.

With the help of Wuming, the head of the Discipline Academy, to endorse, Cao Zhe went much more smoothly.

In just two days, he successfully obtained the permission to practice martial arts. Although he is still working on errands at Monk Jueyuan's place, he seems to have joined the ranks of "monks". When he has free time on weekdays, he can go to Luohan Hall to practice Shaolin's basic martial arts.

If they pass the three-year assessment, even lay disciples are eligible to take one or two unimportant stunts.

Of course, Cao Zhe didn't consider the latter.

Although Shaolin Temple has 72 unique skills, Cao Zhe may not be so impressed by them.

When communicating with Wuming, with Cao Zhe's wisdom, he has already obtained many essences of Shaolin's unique skills such as Dragon Claw Hand and Wei Tuo Palm from Wuming.

Generally speaking, these Shaolin unique skills highlight the "blessing" nature.

For example, Shaolin's Vajra Conquering Demon Kungfu mainly runs the meridians, which are concentrated in the upper limbs. The internal force always circulates a few more times in the upper body meridians. Over the years, the meridians of the upper body arms become thicker and tougher than usual.

At this time, if you practice Shaolin unique skills such as Dragon Claw Hand and Wei Tuo Palm, which have concentrated power and burst output, the power will be greater than one plus one, achieving the effect of destroying the dead.

Therefore, the beauty of high-level martial arts probably lies in the coordination between internal and external forces, as well as the output of internal forces and even the superimposed and explosive performance.

For example, the Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon, which are from the outside to the inside, don't focus on internal strength, but emphasize on character, Cao Zhe doesn't know what is in it.

When he arrived at the Arhat Hall, Cao Zhe fell into the rice jar just like a mouse.

Absorbing nutrients crazily, and at the same time constantly perfecting the eight methods of subduing demons.

As for Taijiquan, which is far away... After reading all the martial arts secret books of Luohantang, Cao Zhe felt that there was no shadow.

I know all the formulas on Rotten Street, and I can Baidu if I don’t understand them.

The problem is, to fight fast with slow speed, to match movement with stillness, and to combine yin and yang with these principles... How the hell should it be expressed through the way of internal force running the meridians?

You can't indulge your inner strength, draw a yin and yang Pisces picture in your body!

After staying in the Arhat Hall for nearly a month, Cao Zhe waited for dispatch from the martial arts academy at the foot of the mountain.

He followed a few crooked bald monks down the mountain, and no one cared about Cao Zhe after they settled down.

The strict management on the mountain is not aimed at Cao Zhe, but the system.

After going down the mountain, without so many rules, who cares about such a small lay disciple like Cao Zhe?

Anyway, he's not bald, and he doesn't give money for drinking flowers and wine, and he can't be blamed on Shaolin Temple's head.

Cao Zhe had a plan in mind, and quietly left the martial arts academy, and changed his attire in just half an hour.

The young monk who had never been shaved turned into a little Taoist priest with a pointed forehead, thin neck, ring eyes and big ears.

Afterwards, Cao Zhe reversed the bone shrinking technique again, and stretched his body, which was less than 1.6 meters, to about 1.7 meters 20. His face was also rough and sallow, and he looked at least [-] years old in the blink of an eye.

"That's it!"

"Although it is 20 years late, Pindao is going to overtake on a curve this time!"

"Whoever you are, Great Yue Martial Emperor, Quanzhen Sword Immortal, Pindao has to spread martial arts to the world this time, so that the entire martial arts forest will learn Pindao's martial arts. I don't believe in doing this. In the future, when the settlement is made, you will not be able to judge a top three. " Cao Zhe thought happily.

This is the way Cao Zhe thought of upgrading and evaluating for his current status and advantages.

If you talk about evaluation points, it summarizes the changes to the different world and the impact.

Then, creating martial arts by oneself and spreading it to the world, this is the talent and talent unique to Zhang Junbao's identity.

Others have spent decades of accumulation and created one or two unique skills, and they are absolutely reluctant to let them spread and spread like this.

Unlike Cao Zhe, as long as he wants, he can create many passable martial arts at will.

Things that are difficult for others are as simple as eating and drinking for him.

Chapter 10 The World Under the Mountain

Standing on the mountain and looking at the world below the mountain, it is surrounded by clouds and fog.

Walking on the noisy street at this moment, everything is alive again.

"Selling newspapers! Selling newspapers! Wang Yu, the dean of the Dayue Institute of Science and Technology, tried the thousand-mile microphone for the first time. The two were separated by dozens of miles, and the conversation was correct."

The boy who sells newspapers, riding a bicycle with wooden wheels, shuttles quickly in the street, and throws the newspapers in his hands accurately into the door frames of every household's newspaper subscription.

"Okay! Maybe after I pass the martial arts world, I can try to compete for the top four." Cao Zhe thought to himself.

As for Wang Yu's ability, I can't envy him.

Although living in a modern society, I have known and applied many technological products.

But how are these things made, what are the specific principles, and how to solve the problem of insufficient basic craftsmanship...Do you all know these things?

Unless you knew in advance that you were going to travel through time, you had to be fully prepared to experience such a big competition in a different world for thousands of people.

Otherwise, to climb the technology tree, one must have an extremely rich reserve of knowledge.

At this time in Dengfeng City, the scene on the street is not at all like a purely traditional ancient world, but closer to the appearance of the late Qing Dynasty. The old and backward are the streets and eaves, and the novelty is those walking on the street. On and off, all kinds of people shuttled under the eaves.

People are mixed in these drastic variables, still clinging to the past thoughts, seeing everything as if a myth has descended into reality.

"Wang Yu is very dangerous!"

"If I were Emperor Wu of Dayue, I would have to kill him first after using him. Otherwise, if Emperor Wu of Dayue wanted to win the first place, his biggest enemy would not be the Quanzhen Sword Immortal, but the great scientist Wang Yu." Cao Zhe casually walked on the street. From a side stall, I picked up a glass ball, and inside the glass ball were two red bugs that looked extremely lively.

"Master Dao, this is the best colored glaze amber, which extracts the essence of heaven and earth's aura, and I only charge you five taels of silver, so it's not too much!" The stall owner said it was an old scam.

Cao Zhe smiled and said, "It's not too much, can you give me an invoice? If you give me, I'll buy it."

The stall owner's face collapsed, he snatched the glass ball, and then waved at Cao Zhe as if to repel mosquitoes.

According to the laws of Dayue, those who deceive the market price and drive up the price of goods, if the evidence is solid, will be fined more than 50 taels depending on the specific situation, or sentenced to prison for more than three months and not more than five years.

There was a newsstand on the street, but Cao Zhe didn't go to see it.

Although Shaolin Temple is on the mountain, it has not derailed from the outside world.

When Cao Zhe was in Arhat Hall, he had already learned a lot of first-hand news through many lay disciples of Arhat Hall.

It is much more comprehensive than the various information collected in this small newsstand.

Randomly choosing a good location with shade on the corner of the street, Cao Zhe put out a few martial arts cheat books that he had prepared long ago.

All of them are carefully crafted by him and are the most suitable for wide circulation.

An hour passed, and no one cared.

Two hours have passed, and I am a little hungry.

Three hours... Just kidding!Cao Zhe couldn't hold on for three hours at all.

"It's me who wants to do the split. Although my cheat book is fine, who in the martial arts world buys cheat books to practice?"

"Isn't this stuff always rushed to the door? It has to be fought a few times to make it look precious?" Cao Zhe woke up in time, and then introspected.

Just as he was about to close the stall, he saw a cute, fair-skinned, bright-eyed little girl walking towards his stall, leading a donkey.

Then grandly beside Cao Zhe, he also opened a booth.

Then he took out several martial arts cheat books and put them on the booth.

"Yuxiao Sword Technique, Bibo Palm Technique, Luoying Divine Sword Palm, Orchid Blowing Acupuncture Hand, Splitting Kong Palm, Whirlwind Sweeping Leaf Leg...?"

"Looking at the name, it's more advanced than mine!" Cao Zhe glanced at his cheats, and lifted the blanket slightly to cover some of the names.

"Wait... aren't these all the unique skills of Peach Blossom Island?" Cao Zhe looked up at the girl again.

However, the girl looked fifteen or sixteen years old, with a lively appearance, which matched the name of Guo Xiang in my impression.

"However, is there still Guo Xiang in this world?"

"After all, Guo Jing has changed people in his heart. I'm afraid Huang Rong is not the original Huang Rong. The world opened with Yang Guochu's debut. Guo and Huang who traveled through the same time at that time should not be pregnant with Guo Xiang and Guo Polu. !Maybe...the two contestants also see each other, and continue to maintain the official setting?" Cao Zhe was suspicious, and couldn't help but stare at the girl a few more times.

"This Taoist priest, do you want to buy my book?" Guo Xiang asked Cao Zhe.

Cao Zhe said: "If it's true, of course I want to buy it, but... the poor are too shy to buy it, I'm afraid they can't afford it."

The girl smiled and said, "What's the matter, let's just exchange. After selling books and earning money, I will invite the Taoist priest to have a drink."

While talking, the girl didn't look at the contents of the books on Cao Zhe's booth, and exchanged two or three books with each other.

It turned out that he ignored all these unique skills that are rare in the Jianghu, and took them to heart.

"Looking at this style, it looks very much like Xiao Dongxie. It's just...she hasn't been replaced by a competitor?"

"Is it because it was more than ten years late?"

"No! If it's Guo Xiang, it won't be more than ten years later. If for some reason, she is still born, then her role should be higher. That is to say, if the contestants who came from time to time chose her , will enter the arena as a baby." Cao Zhe thought to himself, and directly picked up a copy of Orchid Fuxue Hand in his hand.

I opened it and looked at it. Although some key points in the book were deliberately hidden, the whole is still coherent, but it may be three to five points weaker than the original.

Even so, it is commendable.

Cao Zhe just looked through it roughly, and inspiration burst out in his mind, and he came up with many new ideas, and he was able to create one or two acupuncture techniques with unique insights.

The two sat next to each other.

The girl suspected to be Xiao Dongxie Guo Xiang waited patiently, but the donkey behind her became impatient, yelling, oh, eh.

Cao Zhe originally intended to close the stall, but he is not in a hurry now.

He looked through the other two books of Pikongzhang and Yuxiao Swordsmanship, then turned to the girl and asked, "These secret books of Xiaodao Temple are all from famous masters, so they are the secrets that have not been handed down. Have you ever asked for advice?"

Speaking polite words, he was not polite at all, and directly cast the identification technique.

"Huang Xiang, body 22, strength 27, internal strength 89, has the skills Peach Blossom Island Kungfu Full Meal, Tantra Yoga Secret, Genus 87, Comprehension [-]. Remarks: Wild little rich woman, why don't you hurry up and grasp it vigorously? "

???

Cao Zhe fainted.

"Who is Huang Xiang?"

"Huang Rong's illegitimate daughter? Or is Huang Yaoshi's old tree blooming?"

"So, Guo Xiang is gone, and there is another Huang Xiang? Or is Guo Xiang still there, but Huang Xiang robbed some of the characters and scenes?"

Cao Zhe was still having a storm in his heart, but he heard the girl reply: "I am Huang Xiang, my martial arts are all inherited from my family, it doesn't matter how I want to deal with them."

Cao Zhe came to his senses, "That's right! That's right! Huang Yaoshi has also changed people. Now that he has changed people, he won't stick to Huang Rong's old lady Feng Heng. Old trees sprout new shoots, and pear blossoms press down on begonias. That is also a routine operation." , adding another daughter is not surprising at all."

Chapter 11 Danger looms

Half an hour later, Cao Zhe successfully got acquainted with the young girl Huang Xiang, and Huang Xiang finally understood that selling cheat books could not solve the problems of life and food and clothing.

"Or, let's rob the rich and help the poor!" Cao Zhe proposed a way for knights in the rivers and lakes to solve their daily travel expenses.

Huang Xiang frowned: "It's okay, but the monks in Shaolin Temple are not easy to mess with. I'm afraid the two of us can't beat them."