When Dao Yan and Xingde Xingjing were still outside, everyone in the Pure Heart Temple sat in the newly built hall with a cup of hot tea in their hands after dinner. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Whether it is those children, or the monks of the Pure Heart Temple, even the monks of the original Lingshan Temple.

After two days of urgently ordering back kitchen utensils, tables and chairs, we were finally able to have dinner together tonight. The huge Saido was built on the scale of a thousand people eating at the same time, and even if all of them were combined, there were only a hundred people, and the huge room still seemed a little empty.

Commercials are playing on TV, and in a moment it will be the final battle of this year's National Fighting Championships.

Although the national martial arts competition does not have much significance for the monks, Lu Zhishen is one of the contestants, and Su Wen feels that this is also a good opportunity to improve the centripetal force, and it is also to catch up with today, after spending a whole day for Wu Zhongxu the day before yesterday, he seized the opening of this hall in the past two days.

Although Su Wen felt that the National Martial Arts Championship was of little significance to the monks, the people of the Xingzi generation were still quite proud. Most of them have lived in the secular world for many years and are deeply influenced by various information, and the status of the national fighting competition in their hearts is naturally different from that of Su Wen, and now one of the finalists is Uncle Zhishen in the temple, which makes everyone very excited.

Even though most of them joined the temple after Lu Zhishen competed, many people had little or no contact with Lu Zhishen, but they also had a high degree of identification with Lu Zhishen.

Sitting in the crowd, he drank all the tea in the cup in a small sip, closed his eyes and felt a burst of comfort from his soul, which made him want to moan.

After closing his eyes and enjoying it for a long time, he stood up and came to the front window to tell the people inside: "I'm tired of having another drink, thank you, brother." ”

Today's limit is three cups of tea per person, which is another piece of good news for everyone.

Xiang Nan returned to his seat with the cup in his hand, looking at the excited expressions of the people around him, and his heart was also happy. But what he was happy about was that it was a little different from others.

"That's it, the monasteries are much more than ordinary monasteries in terms of Dharma, materials, and other places, and they must be the same as those ancestral lands, and even surpass them in many ways, which is really good. Your choice was right. Other ancestral lands do not have such natural treasures as pure heart tea, and even if they do, they are not available to ordinary monks. ”

"It's on, it's on. With the crowd cheering, the final battle on TV finally began after the exciting background music and various adrenaline-stimulating KO shots.

"After months of battle, two of the strongest players of the year were finally decided. Welcome to this year's decisive match, after today, there will be a fighter who will become the overall champion of this year's fighting tournament, whether it will be Master Zhishen from the Pure Heart Temple, or Chaganbala from the Altai Martial Arts Gym, which will be revealed in a few dozen minutes.

Now, please let both sides in. The red player is a Zhishen player from Jingxin Temple in Lu Province, nicknamed Flower Monk, who is 1.93 meters tall and weighs 110 kilograms, and although he hit 187 kilograms of punching power in the test, he once used a heavy punch far exceeding this number in the competition. ”

Hearing the introduction on TV, Su Wen smiled below. Unexpectedly, in this world, Lu Zhishen also played the name of "Flower Monk", which made him feel a little funny. It seems that both the ancients and the present are similar in terms of names.

However, the embroidery on Lu Zhishen's back did cause a wave in China, and many young people regarded him as an idol. But it also attracted some criticism, although there are some tattooed players in the previous players, but Lu Zhishen's identity is a little different, and the embroidery on his back has made him somewhat criticized by some people.

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"This Zhishen is your uncle, who taught you kung fu?"

In the Donghai Armed Police Detachment, everyone gathered in the study room. As this voice sounded, many people looked over, and they couldn't hide the envy in their eyes.

Yihu nodded with a proud face: "Uncle Zhishen is really powerful, I knew as early as when I participated in the competition that he would definitely be able to reach the finals." ”

"But I don't think you two have learned much, weak chicken. The other man hit the two on the side, causing a lot of laughter from the surroundings.

"Cut, aren't you even a weak chicken? Now you can't even beat a dragon. Yihu immediately retorted.

"Don't get involved with me. But in the end, the time to learn is too short, and only the foundation has been laid. If only I had more time. Yilong said on the side, Yilong, who was originally a little wooden, has significantly improved his confidence after this year's martial arts training.

It's nice to be back in the army and live with my former comrades, but I still miss the time at the monastery. Although it is a bit boring to practice martial arts every day, the harvest is also real. I don't know what happened to Jelly Bean, will I go back to the temple this winter?

Zhu Yanming, the leader of the detachment, sat on the sofa in another room and watched TV with his legs crossed, and he regretted that he didn't meet a master like Lu Zhishen when he went to Jingxin Temple that time. I really can't imagine that there are such characters in the Pure Heart Temple. But I immediately remembered that there was no Zhishen at that time, and the three contestants: Zhishen, Tanzong, and Huiyu were all later joined in the temple, and it is said that they were monks from other temples of Zen Buddhism. I haven't heard of Buddhism being good at martial arts before, but this Zen sect seems to be good at martial arts.

The game started after a bell, and Lu Zhishen's opponent Chaganbala was 1.85 meters tall and weighed nearly 200 pounds. Standing with Lu Zhishen, although he looks a little shorter, his muscles are on par with Lu Zhishen.

Chaganbala was not famous before, he came from a little-known martial arts gym in Mongolia, but he was a master of wrestling, and he had been in the finals for the first time in this fighting tournament like Lu Zhishen, even if Lu Zhishen was very jealous of him. After all, if an ordinary wrestler is close, he is not worried. But such a top master, he doesn't want to be entangled by the other party in close quarters.

As soon as the game started, Lu Zhishen took out all his strength and smashed his opponent with a heavy punch with a whistling sound.

Even the Chinese people in front of the TV can feel the tremendous power contained in Lu Zhishen's sweat on his muscles and the collision sound of the limbs of the two sides intersecting.

However, although the opponent's ability to resist attacks is not the strongest, it is obviously at a very high level. In particular, the opponent seems to have specially trained footwork and blocking, so that he has been persevering under Lu Zhishen's heavy punch to find opportunities.

"Come on, Uncle Zhishen, kill him, kill him, kill him. Seeing the nervousness, a leopard and a crane jumped up from their seats and shouted into the TV, completely ignoring Su Wen's glance.

Under the influence of the two of them, many children and some monks of the Xingzi generation also began to shout. "Kill him!

Su Wen wanted to reprimand, after all, they were both not young, and it would not be good if they took those children badly. But think about it, Lu Zhishen's entry into the finals is indeed an exciting thing, although he had already guessed that there would be today, but watching the broadcast on TV still made him feel difficult to calm down, and he was a little excited.

"It's a pity that I have too many things on me, otherwise I really want to participate in a competition like this. No matter who it is, as long as it is a martial arts practitioner, they all want to play a final of their own in front of everyone, right?" Su Wen looked at Lu Zhishen who was resting on the sidelines on TV, listening to the shouts in his ears and the cheers coming from the TV, he was slightly distracted.

"It's a pity that as the Pure Heart Temple is getting bigger and bigger, the fame of Zen Buddhism is getting bigger and bigger, and I didn't participate this year, so I'm afraid I won't have this opportunity again in the future. Because he is the abbot of the Pure Heart Temple, his identity is too widely implicated. (To be continued.) )