Chapter 161: Easy Freehand

Meng Zuo watched for a while, but Wen Xuan just ate his own food and ignored Meng Zuo's gaze.

It's scheming enough.

Meng Zuo secretly thought, but because he didn't have a handle, he couldn't say anything, but he just had another layer of defense against this Wen Xuan.

The so-called dog that bites people doesn't bark, this kind of ruthless person who looks like usual and has already remembered people in his heart is the hardest to mess with.

"Hmph, it's just that you can memorize it, and when it comes to real practice, it's not necessarily. ”

Elder Zhang was still unconvinced, but this time the empty news did not refute him.

"Wen Ming, Elder Zhang is right this time, don't forget, tomorrow, when you are young, I will test the ten actions in your book, any ten of them can be done, but if you can't do it, then you are unqualified, practicing martial arts, memory is very important, but it is more important to make things in your head. ”

"Yes, teacher. Meng Zuo nodded, his face reverent.

"Okay, it's not too early, you're done eating, I'll take them to training, you can go back, from tomorrow, you're going to train with us. ”

Kong Wen explained to Meng Zuo, and everyone got up together and went back to their places.

Meng Zuo also returned to his cabin, rested for a while, digested the food in his stomach, and began to study these moves in the book.

"Just this Arhat short, there are thirty-six styles. Meng Zuo didn't turn the book, he had memorized all the movements and analysis, and he was so bad that he just made these movements.

"The teacher said that it is enough to practice ten movements, is it possible that these movements are difficult?" Meng Zuo thought as he recalled those movements in the palace of memory.

"The first form, oblique. Meng Zuo muttered, "Step forward with your left foot, turn around and squat down into a horse step with your arms clasped together in front of your chest, your left arm on the outside and your right arm inside, and your fists facing inward." He punched me in the middle of the pan, and I stepped up to buckle his foot, and my left arm was grazed and pressed down on my chest. Turn your body to the left, continue to press down with your left arm and open your arm, and bend your right fist forward to bend your upper plate. ”

Meng Zuo squatted down and hemmed into a horse step, his lower plate as steady as Mount Tai, his hands crossed his chest, and he slammed a blow to the right, just above the trees next to him.

Bang!

A huge pine tree was smashed out of a hole.

Although it is not big, the fist marks are distinct.

"I've heard that if you hit a wooden board, you can get a dent, and you can be considered an entry. Meng Zuo touched his fist, and there was no pain, "Maybe it's because of the golden bell hood iron cloth shirt, it doesn't hurt." ”

"Then I can practice as I please?" Meng Zuo was ecstatic.

"Keep practicing!"

"Second Style!"

"Step with your left foot and bend your left arm outward. Turn left into a lunge, keep your left arm on the top of your head, your fist facing forward, and your right arm bent your elbow in front of your left and cross your chest, elbow tip facing forward and fist down. He hit me with his right hand. I clasped his foot with my left foot, put my left arm outward, and struck the middle of it with my right elbow. ”

Meng Zuo recited the movement tips while his body followed his brain.

Elbow strike!

Boom!

Another piece of skin has been smashed off from the tree!

"It's as simple as that?"

Meng Zuo looked at his intact elbow and said in surprise.

It was only a minute or two before he played the first two styles of Luohan's short fight, and it seemed that according to the book, he had reached Xiaocheng's standard.

That's it?

Could it be that I am a beginner, so the task assigned to me at the beginning was relatively simple?

Meng Zuo thought so, and instantly explained why he had learned the two styles so easily.

"Then I'm going to surprise the teacher. Meng Zuo smiled and continued to concentrate on practicing.

......

"Master. Wen Zhi had already practiced sweating like rain, and he took advantage of the rest to talk to Kong Wen.

"Huh?" Kong Wen was closing his eyes and not opening them.

"Are you like this, aren't you a little bit of a seedling?" Wen Zhi asked worriedly, to be honest, in the morning, he said that he would let Meng Zuo practice ten moves in one day, which made Wen Zhi really startled.

"Mu Xiu will be destroyed by the forest wind, and he will not be above the crowd, so I will help him suppress his sharpness again. Kong Wen shook his head, "It's only been two days, and he's already offended a lot of people." ”

"Huh?" Wen Zhi was shocked.

"Do you think I don't know? Shaolin Temple has long been divided into several parties, Wen Xuan's faction, Elder Zhang's faction, Wen Ming's side, all of a sudden, with the people on both sides of the enmity, if I don't suppress his spirit, how will he be able to live in the future?" Kong Wen said with a wry smile.

"I see. Wen Zhi then understood Kongwen's painstaking efforts, "It's not ......"

"But what?"

"However, if he really practiced it...... Wouldn't that be more vigorous?" Wen Zhi asked.

"No way. Kong Wen opened his eyes, "Unless his martial arts talent is really comparable to those two monsters of the Wudang Sect and the Huashan Sect." ”

......

"The third form, the corset.

Stand on both feet, grasp the fist with your right hand in front of your right chest, with the center of your fist facing inward, bend your left hand into a fist and bend your arm outward in front of your left shoulder, retract your left foot, squat down with your legs into a left step, and insert your left fist straight arm into the left side of your body. He stepped up and grabbed my chest with his right hand, I stepped back, grabbed his right hand with my right hand and put it on my chest, raised my left arm in front of my left shoulder, squatted down, inserted my left fist down, and pressed his arm with my left armpit to form an anti-joint pose. ”

Bang!

Another pit was broken through the trees.

"The fourth type, the stone hammer.

Bend the right fist in front of the chest, the left fist is on the inside of the elbow, and at the same time the right leg is bent and raised, the right foot falls in front of the body into a lunge, and the right fist slashes forward with the straight arm to form a fist. He struck me with his left hand, and I bent my right fist to the outside of his arm, and at the same time hit his crotch with my right knee, then landed with my right foot, and my right fist went down the inside of my arm to hit him in the face. ”

Boom!

Another blow, with a stronger attack.

"Each of these styles is stronger, this is the fourth style, if you practice all the thirty-six styles, won't you be invincible in the world?" Meng Zuo was overjoyed, but finally patted his head.

"I think too much, I am always invincible in the world, where is this. Meng Zuo smiled, shook his head, and continued to practice.

"Fifth pose!

Lunge with your left foot, reach forward with your palms facing down, and place your fists in front of your shoulders. Bend your right knee and raise your knee upwards, while smashing your fists on either side of your right knee, with your fists facing each other and the center of your fist facing down. His right fist is on the plate, and I step up and grab his shoulders with both hands, and then pull down with both hands, and push my right knee up to his crotch. ”

"In the sixth pose, the lion opens his mouth widely. ”

"The seventh form, hand in hand. ”

......

Ugly time.

Meng Zuo took a hot bath in the bathtub and dried himself up, feeling refreshed.

He didn't sleep all night, and he was full of harvest.

After wiping his body and changing into the clothes of the Shaolin Temple, Meng Zuo recalled various actions at night in his mind.

"Well, that's great!"

Meng Zuo went out confidently, he wanted to surprise Abbot Kongwen.

When he came to the backyard, as he expected, he didn't come this time.

Wen Xuan is there, Wen Zhi is there, Kong Wen is also there, and Zhixin is also there, but there is only one person missing - Qingchong.

"It's pretty early today. Kong Wen laughed.

"Senior Brother Qingchong......" Meng Zuo asked.

"Leave him alone, he'll be on time, but it's hard to get him up early. Wen Zhi smiled, looking at Meng Zuo's eyes full of sympathy.

"How's it going?" Kong Wen also saw Meng Zuo, "Have you finished practicing the ten moves?"

In fact, Kong Wen felt that he didn't need to ask, because it was almost impossible to practice ten moves in one night.

Kongwen didn't think about this possibility.

"I've practiced. Meng Zuo said.

"Hmm. "It's okay, it's normal if you don't practice, after all, it's a bit embarrassing to want to connect in one night......"

Kong Wen suddenly paused: "Hmm, what did you say?"

"I said, I will. Meng Zuo said with a smile.

"You...... Ten Tricks...... Will you?"

"Yes!" Meng Zuo nodded, "Didn't you let me practice ten moves?"

"I made you practice...... Kongwen suddenly felt a little overwhelmed, "Forget it, you can try it." ”

"Teacher, what trick do you want to see?" Meng Zuo smiled slightly.

"There are only ten moves in total, and it won't take long for you to practice them for me, so I can practice which move I can make?" Kong Wen stroked his beard.

"I'm practicing Luohan skits. Meng Zuo responded.

"Well, it's not good to be ambitious, start with the basics, so what are the ten moves you practice?" Kong Wen asked, "The first ten moves?"

The reason why Kong Wen asked this is because the simplest of the Luohan short fights is the first ten moves.

"But I can. Meng Zuo smiled.

"What?"

Not to mention empty news, even Wen Zhi and Zhixin set their eyes on Meng Zuo, and Wen Xuan's practice also stagnated slightly.

"I said, I'm an arhat who can fight a short fight. Meng Zuo saw Kongwen's stunned expression, and this was the effect he wanted.

"Wen Ming, it's not good to lie, but there are thirty-six types of Luohan shorts. Kong Wen said solemnly.

"I'm not lying, I'm really going to do it. Meng Zuo shook his head, "Don't speak, it's the rule, I remember." ”

"It's just a picture of a tiger and a cat. Wen Xuan, who had never spoken, spoke for the first time, "Light is greedy, nothing is it." ”

Meng Zuo smiled, his face was a little gloomy, he looked at Wen Xuan, and the eyes of the two of them converged in the air, as if they had transformed countless sparks.

Wen Xuan: Is it?

I've put up with you for a long time.

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