Once you are fooled by this king and miss the reincarnation of the old man, it will be over.

Therefore, it is clear that he is more anxious than Yuan Hong and the boss, but he just doesn't dare to show it completely, otherwise, once he falls into passivity, he doesn't know what moth will come out...

Therefore, Wu Chen would not gamble and did not dare to bet, because once he lost the bet, there would be nothing, so he did not dare to bet.

In order to calm the messy thoughts in his mind, Wu Chen shook his head and got up.

Then the body shook and raised his arm, and then a punch was thrown, only to see that after the punch was struck, a series of cannon battles sounded from the martial body.

Stepping on the eight directions of the fight, the two fists rotate like a tiger descending the mountain, and the sound of a tiger roaring came out between the shaking of the martial bones, and it was like a moving tiger in the middle of the national arts

As soon as the tiger shape came out, the king's domineering spirit was surging, and the fierce and explosive momentum was coming, and the left paw was in front of the tiger claw, and the sound of the tiger roar exploded in all directions.

In an instant, the tables and chairs in the entire bedroom shook uncontrollably by the surging energy.

Then suddenly there was a shock to the martial body, a tiger shape, like a cloud gathering rain, and then the arms shook, and the martial bones all over the body were a string of firecrackers.

Immediately after, his arms were raised like a pair of wings, constantly stirring, but his feet were slightly separated by a fierce gust of wind.

The arms that were originally wings suddenly turned into a pair of eagle claws, attacking and defending, the eagle Yang Nine Heavens, and an eagle cry that penetrated the golden stone resounded through the four fields.

The power of the explosion between the swings of the claws pierced the void, bringing a burst of sound of breaking the sky, showing the domineering power of the eagle in one move.

The two styles are already the limit of Wuchen's martial arts, because the national art is fierce, and it cannot be practiced overnight.

It needs to be supplemented with secret medicine to strengthen the muscles and bones, otherwise it is easy to lose qi and blood and damage the body.

Therefore, even if the current Wuchen is stronger than before, he does not dare to practice the national art that was known as death if he punches.

The ferocity of the national art is not just talking, the shape of the meaning, the gossip, the Tai Chi and so on are all the actual combat techniques, so the masters of the national art of the year are all practicing martial arts.

In fact, martial arts are not a magical thing.

It is a kind of restraint of the old martial artists of that generation on their own morality.

For example, the inheritance of the sect, such as the rules of the duel.... These are all some rules formed by those old gentlemen in order to restrain themselves and for the sake of this martial arts circle.

For example, before opening a gym to teach boxing, you must have a hand in hand with all the martial artists in the ground, in order to make a name for yourself, and everyone also needs to recognize your kung fu and morality, so that you can only have the qualification to open a gym to teach boxing.

These are the inheritance of the older generation, and they are also the constraints of the older generation on martial artists.

For example, the disciples of Xingyi Fist, the practitioners of the tiger shape, are generally burly and have sufficient qi and blood.

And born with divine power or fierce and domineering, under the long-term practice of the tiger form, even if I don't have this problem, I will gradually get closer to this aspect.

Therefore, for these people who are not in good spirits, there must be something that binds, and that is why the rule of the name is born.

It is precisely because the national art is too fierce that it often hurts others and hurts oneself, such as the punch that Wu Chen gave to Yuan Hong before, the secret power in that punch is extremely fierce, that is, Wu Chen's deliberate hand.

Otherwise, Yuan Hong would be like the black-clothed assassin, with one punch, all his internal organs would be shattered, and even if the immortals came, it would be difficult to treat them.

Therefore, the person who practices must have martial virtues, otherwise, in the eyes of the master, even if the things of this ancestor are lost, they will not be passed down again.

Coupled with the restraint of firearms on the art of the country at that time, it strengthened the ideas of these old artists, and only then did many essential things be lost.

Therefore, in modern times, when I wanted to pick up the things of the old timers again, I realized that almost all of them were remnants.

Therefore, the advancement of martial arts will be very slow, which will lead to the later stage, the discontinuation of the force, which also caused the final defeat of the great war from the side.

Remembering the things in my mind, my whole body began to heat up gradually.

Now Wuchen not only has the things of the original Buddhism, but now he has another fierce attack method, that is, the famous national art.

In this way, the transition between the original identity and the two identities of Jizo will be more handy and not easy to be noticed.

Thinking of this, Wu Chen couldn't help but feel a new joy, and when he reacted.

Only then did he realize that the interior of the room was as if it had been destroyed by an eighth-level hurricane, and the whole room was full of claw marks, and he could almost see the scenery downstairs, seeing such a situation, Wu Chen couldn't help but show a wry smile...

On the second day, the golden crow gradually began to rise from the east, the temperature began to rise gradually, and the originally deserted streets gradually began to be infested with sparse people.

Next to the inn, a shop called Zheng's Mutton Steamed Bun has been busy and began to open, and the rich fragrance has already wafted into the inn.

And the people in the inn also began to get up and smell the rich aroma of mutton.

Among them, the people who were already hungry and thirsty sat on the tables on the side of the road one by one, watching the people who came first eating mutton with big ears, and gradually stuttering.

A large bowl of lamb did not pass the edge of the bowl, and the surrounding thick soup was sprinkled with green green onions, emerald coriander, and bright red chili oil, plus pepper, and a little sour vinegar... Biting into the golden and tempting cake, not to mention how sour it is.

Wu Chen sucked the noodles there vigorously, watched the burly Limeng and the heroic Shengnan also go downstairs, just said good morning, and continued to bow his head to eat.

And Limeng and Shengnan looked at Wu Chen with surprised eyes, although they didn't say it, Wu Chen also knew what the two meant.

They are trying to say, "Aren't you a monk?" How can you eat meat?

First, why can't monks eat meat, so don't Jigong eat all of them?

Just kidding, it's far away... First, although Wu Chen is a monk, he does not have an official entry wall, so this kind of clear rules and precepts cannot be imposed on him at present.

Second, even if he returns to the gate wall, he is still a warrior monk, and in this era, the duty of a warrior monk is to protect the temple.

Therefore, it is not taboo for meat and fish, and if you don't even eat meat, where will you get the strength to practice martial arts?

Moreover, in this dangerous era, those rules and precepts are used to ensure that they can restrain the monks of the peaceful era, and in this era, for the sake of strength, these are not a matter.

Third, if you have to talk mysteriously about medicinal herbs, I can't help it, but as far as he knows, the warrior monks of the White Horse Temple will choose to eat or not eat meat after the Sancai Mirror.

But for Wu Chen, it is impossible not to choose not to eat, because now is the juncture when he is practicing national arts, and it is the time when he needs energy and calories, so it is impossible not to eat.

Because under the revival of the aura, meat is easier to obtain than vegetables and rice, because chickens, sheep, dogs, and pigs can evolve even under the rich aura.

However, many of the previous enslaved habits could not be changed, coupled with the suppression of the dragon vein array in the city, so their changes were the smallest.

On the contrary, the rice growing in the wild is even more terrifying, and the aura in the wild exceeds that of many generations in the city, plus those plants that have turned into human shapes are highly intelligent.

Rice is the noble thing on their dinner table, so for the common people, they eat mostly meat.

Ignoring the surprised gazes of the people around him, he lowered his head and continued to destroy the broth in the bowl of the sea.

At this moment, there was a lion groan, and then a golden horse flew towards Wu Chen, and when he arrived in front of him, his speed suddenly stopped, turning into a golden lion.

It was the gold that had just woken up, and Wu Chen had placed it in the cargo last night.

At this time, he woke up hungry, sneered like a dog and kept twitching his nose, and then looked at Wu Chen fixedly.

"Shopkeeper, bring a bowl to this little guy too, remember, there is more meat!"

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"Okay, guest officer, you can take care of your baby, don't suddenly break out and hurt people, otherwise, the little old man can't afford to lose. The diminutive shopkeeper said to Wu Chen's smiling face.

"Don't worry, this little guy is still young, not yet that age, don't worry, if something happens, I'll take it!"

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"Okay, guest officer, you can do it! Everyone, you have to help the little old man be a witness!" the little shopkeeper said to everyone who were eating breakfast.

"Hehe, what about you, did you hear that?" Wu Chen scolded with a smile at the gold.

But Jin Zi didn't even look at Wu Chen, but just looked at the store that went in, and Wu Chen, who was looking at it with a proud look, laughed again.

Looking at the shopkeeper who brought out the meat, his eyes didn't even roll, and as soon as the meat was put on the ground, the gold couldn't wait to pounce, and his head went directly into the bowl, ignoring Ben, while Wu Chen gently touched the fur of the gold.

At this moment, a dense sound of horses' hooves came, and I saw a team of soap-clothed and fresh-clothed angry horses rushing here.

After a while, a group of people reined in their horses, turned over and dismounted and went straight to the store, while a group of people were surprised that something had happened again, and they looked at each other one by one, and no one knew it.

"Shop, our eldest and the third are packed, I'll take them away later, and then our brothers will go inside to eat, it's still twenty minutes."

"Okay, a few masters go inside, it's already ready for you, you sit down for a while, what you want, I'll serve it to you right away." ”

The shopkeeper said enthusiastically to the group, and then just arranged for them to sit down, and quickly brought food to twenty of them.

"Old man...!"

At this moment, a burly man who had just come in was about to slap the table and stand up, but was unexpectedly pressed down by his companion, and shook his head thinking about him.