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Zhang Qiuhan told Wu Dalang to teach Bian Mu at least two special moves tonight.

Wu Dalang was reluctant, but he still agreed.

However, it was not in a hurry to go out for a walk with the dog. Instead, it went to the basement to call Jin Lian, and they went to the reservoir to press the road together.

Although it was not completely dark yet, Jin Lian still lowered her head and looked shy, walking out of the basement on three legs.

Zhang Qiuhan smacked his lips. Is the relationship between Wu Dalang and Jin Lian so good now?

Have you started dating without anyone else’s back?

He looked at the chrysanthemum pinned to the golden lotus head and asked with some confusion:

"That golden lotus, was your flower given to you by Big Wolf?"

Jin Lian's flabby animal face, like a hairless cat, was slightly red, and she nodded.

Wu Dalang said with a proud smile on the side:

"I picked this from the cemetery next to the reservoir. Does it match the golden lotus?"

Zhang Qiuhan nodded hurriedly:

"It matches. It matches so well. Okay, you guys go for a walk quickly."

"Remember not to scare ordinary people."

One is a huge green wolf that is three meters tall, looks ferocious, and walks upright.

One is a short, grinning, terrifying living corpse with the head of a cat.

If an ordinary person saw this, they would probably be frightened to death.

Zhang Qiuhan had to carefully remind the two of them.

Wu Dalang waved his hand, took Bian Mu and accompanied Jin Lian out.

After handing over the training of border sheep to Wu Dalang, Zhang Qiuhan breathed a sigh of relief.

Now that the reward duration methods of 'Both Hands' and 'Shaolin's Seventy-Three Special Skills' have been mastered, all you need to do is wait quietly to become stronger.

Thinking of this, Zhang Qiuhan whistled happily and went to eat.

As soon as he walked into the restaurant, he saw Fa Meng, Liu Yanyan and Sun Wuwei eating.

Zhang Qiuhan frowned slightly. He forgot that he came back early today and happened to catch up with Fa Meng's meal.

The last thing he wants to see is Fa Meng, because Fa Meng always calls him to practice martial arts.

But he was obviously practicing extremely hard, didn't he see that the five sweeping robots were almost dry and smoking?

Zhang Qiuhan stood at the door and was stunned for a moment, but he still walked over to eat. Anyway, it was just a meal, so Fa Meng could say whatever he liked.

Sure enough, Zhang Qiuhan had just sat down to eat.

Fa Meng looked at Zhang Qiuhan and asked expressionlessly:

"Donor Zhang, do you have time to practice with the young monk tonight?"

Zhang Qiuhan drank the porridge and said without raising his head:

"I'm practicing myself, so I don't need to bother you."

After hearing this, Fa Meng frowned with his thick eyebrows and said angrily:

"Do you practice martial arts? The young monk eats and lives here every day. What the donor Zhang does every day, the young monk sees."

"Donor Zhang is either walking his dog or tinkering with floor tiles every day. He is so happy."

"Why would Donor Zhang use his words to deceive others?"

The more Fa Meng talked, the more excited he became, thinking that Zhang Qiuhan would go out to walk his dog every day before dawn. While walking his dog, he would also arrange for someone to design floor tiles every day, making him extremely busy.

If he had worked half as hard in practicing, Fa Meng wouldn't be so annoyed.

The more Fa Meng thought about it, the angrier he became, and he even felt aggrieved and wanted to turn over the table.

He said angrily:

"Donor Zhang, you asked me so hard for Shaolin skills, but you ignored me after the monk sent me. If you had known this, why did you ask someone to ask me for Shaolin skills?"

"Donor Liu is a female streamer who insists on getting up at the second watch every day to practice kung fu until midnight. She also absorbs the essence of the moon and never slackens off."

"Donor Zhang! As a man, how come you don't even have one ten thousandth of the perseverance of Donor Liu!"

"What a waste of life!"

Fa Meng was really angry with Zhang Qiuhan these days. He stood up and scolded Zhang Qiuhan loudly.

The Zen method he practiced for more than twenty years could not suppress his dissatisfaction.

Zhang Qiuhan frowned, and he was a little reluctant to be scolded by Fa Meng like this.

He opened his mouth and said:

"Fameng, please calm down first. In fact, I am really cultivating, but my cultivation method is a bit special. It's not easy for me to explain to you."

"In short, my current 'Seventy-Three Shaolin Special Skills' have reached the level of small success. I believe that it will take less than a few days to reach the level of Dacheng."

Zhang Qiuhan truthfully told the truth about the true state of his Shaolin skills, but he really couldn't say the specific training methods because it was related to the system after all.

When Fa Meng heard what Zhang Qiuhan said, he frowned and smiled angrily.

"Hahahaha, Donor Zhang is so talented. Are you saying that you walk the dog and clean the house every day, and you have already practiced Shaolin stunts to a small level in four days?"

"It seems that Donor Zhang's talent is beyond the imagination of this young monk! I'm afraid Patriarch Bodhidharma will have to praise you as a god after hearing this."

Fa Meng was really laughed at by Zhang Qiuhan. People who practice martial arts have to work hard for a long time, and there are many abnormalities on their bodies. The simplest ones are calluses on their hands and thick knuckles.

As for Zhang Qiuhan, who is fair and tender, except that his body looks a little firmer, there is no trace of any martial arts training at all?

Zhang Qiuhan's Shaolin stunts are cultivated through the system, and the level can be improved without straining the body, so there is no difference in the body of a martial arts practitioner.

Zhang Qiuhan naturally heard that what Fa Meng said was ironic and said:

"I know this is weird, but what I said is true."

Fa Meng was so angry that he grinned, turned to Liu Yanyan and Sun Wuwei who were eating and said:

"Haha, I remember that Donor Zhang only read the secret book of Shaolin stunts on the first day."

"I didn't expect that he has now practiced through consciousness. He has mastered the stunts that ordinary people can achieve in ten years to a small degree in four days. It's so strong! It's really strong!"

Fa Meng seemed to be talking to Liu Yanyan and Sun Wuwei, but anyone who wasn't a fool could tell that he was talking to Yin Yang and Zhang Qiuhan.

Liu Yanyan and Sun Wuwei remained silent and just ate their meals with their heads down.

To be honest, Zhang Qiuhan is really impressive for being able to make a monk so angry that he can yin and yang others.

Zhang Qiuhan pursed his lips and wanted to explain.

Fa Meng clasped his hands together again, shook his head and sighed:

"Master, Buddha, and disciples have really tried their best, but it's really hard to carve this piece of rotten wood in the cold autumn, it's hard to carve it out of rotten wood!"

Zhang Qiuhan frowned, put down his bowl and chopsticks, and said:

"Fa Meng, you are being a little harsh. What does it mean that rotten wood cannot be carved? Didn't I say that I am working hard to practice?"

Zhang Qiuhan knew that Fa Meng had good intentions, but he was still a little angry. He would not listen to anyone who was called a rotten wood.

Fa Meng refused to give up and said:

"Oh? You don't like hearing it anymore? Kuchiki?"

Zhang Qiuhan gritted his teeth, just now Fa Meng was just Yin Yang, but now he directly called him Kuchiki and started to attack him personally, right?

Zhang Qiuhan also slapped the table, stood up suddenly, and said angrily:

"Fa Meng, you have gone too far!"

Fa Meng squinted his eyes and asked Zhang Qiuhan:

"So what if it's too much?"

Zhang Qiuhan was also a little angry and wanted to let Fa Meng experience Shaolin's unique skills at Xiaocheng level!

"What is the level of your Shaolin stunts?"

Fa Meng waved his hand and hummed:

"A young monk is not talented, he is just a perfect person."

After hearing this, Zhang Qiuhan pursed his lips and sat back slowly:

"That's okay."

The state of perfection? Isn’t it said that it takes an ordinary person sixty years to reach the perfect state? It seems that this magical talent is quite strong.

Zhang Qiuhan originally wanted Fa Meng to experience his Shaolin stunts at the Xiaocheng realm, but the gap between the Xiaocheng realm and the Perfection realm seemed a bit big. Even if he took action, he would only be educated.

It would be meaningless if we use Tongtian Lu and Ju Ling to fight against each other in the future.

Zhang Qiuhan made up his mind to upgrade the seventy-three Shaolin stunts to the holy realm as soon as possible, and then challenge Fa Meng one-on-one to blind him!