Ye Xiuwen saw this old monk, it was so interesting, he was more than a head shorter than himself, and he had sixteen ring scars on his bald head. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The head is huge, narrow at the top and wide at the bottom, there are no eyebrows, and the cheeks are bulging, but the person is not fat, a bit like an orangutan, and has big teeth, how cold it is, how cold it is!

"Haha! Guru? Why are you here? Could it be that the eighteen bronze men have all gone to the toilet and let you watch here? ”

Ye Xiuwen felt that it was, it must be eighteen bronze people, and he had a collective stomach trouble, and he found such a master, and he came to this top tank!

"Little benefactor? Didn't you inquire when you came up? ”

"Inquiring about what?"

The old monk bared his teeth and asked, and scared Ye Xiuwen, I don't know, I thought there were unspoken rules here!

"I'm eighteen!"

The old monk said in an extremely low voice, as if he had revealed some big secret.

At this moment, Ye Xiuwen also looked left and right, but when he saw that there was no one around, he approached, and said, "You are eighteen?" And what about the Bronze Man? ”

"Hahaha! Little donor, you didn't think of it, did you? The Bronze Man is also here! ......”

"Woohoo!"

The old monk got up and tore the monk's robe, the golden light was dazzling, and the whole body was covered in gold paint.

"Fog grass? What about the formation? ”

Ye Xiuwen didn't believe it, an old monk is both eighteen and bronze, so this array, I'll see how you can get it for me.

"Hah! Ha! Ha! ...... Poor monk, lay surname Chen! ......”

"Poof!"

Ye Xiuwen vomited blood from his mouth and fell out. He was angry with the old monk. The Eighteen Bronze Formations of Feelings turned out to be a person.

"Oh, my mother, Master? That's Chen, not Chen? ”

"Don't rely on me, they don't have knowledge, this used to say that the eighteen bronze man Chen (chen) came, and then somehow, it became the eighteen bronze man array (zhen), and I have no choice!

By the way, donor? I don't think your kung fu is very good? How did you get fooled? ”

Feelings, this old monk, hasn't taken a fancy to Ye Xiuwen yet.

"I don't like to hear you say this, the people below you are all wine bags and rice bags? If it weren't for Lao Tzu, if he really had the ability, he wouldn't have been able to get up! ”

Ye Xiuwen is not ambiguous at all, no matter how high your old monk's realm is! Anyway, you're a monk, so you can't beat me for no reason.

"Bang!"

Ye Xiuwen was swept away and squatted, which was done by the old monk.

"Miscellaneous but not refined, and there is no use for an egg!"

The old monk scratched his head and sat down as if he had never moved.

Ye Xiuwen admired this trick very much, sat down on the table and said, "Master, when you say this, I don't dare to agree!" In terms of fighting spirit, I have already surpassed many people, how can you say that I am miscellaneous but not refined? ”

"What's going on? It has nothing to do with fighting spirits, you have experience, but what is martial arts? You've got to practice! But you don't.

Although I don't know where your experience and strength come from, your weakness is not working.

If you do it with ordinary people, you can easily win, but when you meet a real master, no matter how much you fight, it will be useless!

I don't know, have you ever heard of four or two thousand pounds? The eighteen bronze men shook their heads and shook their heads, saying the truth.

"Ever heard of it? And let's be honest, I've used it! ”

Ye Xiuwen Dao liked to discuss martial arts with the old monk, because this was the real experience.

"Using it does not mean that it will be, but knowing it does not mean that it is well understood. You slack off when you make moves, and it's because you've learned too much.

Every time you make a move, you have to think about what move I should use! What moves should I use? Isn't it? You say, don't you? ......

Imagine that if you make a master's move, you can make a few shots, and your reaction is only a tenth of a second slower, and your life will be gone! ”

"The master is right, so how can we make up for these shortcomings?" Ye Xiuwen humbly asked for advice.

"One word 'practice', and you not only have to practice, but also sort out your own martial arts moves and integrate them,......"

"Integration? How to integrate it? Ye Xiuwen asked.

"It is to summarize the boxing techniques that you have learned, the swordsmanship you have learned, and the various martial arts you have learned, and then form a set of swordsmanship, a set of boxing, and a set of palms,......

And at that time, when you attack the enemy, you don't need to think about it, just make a move and defeat the enemy!

Hehe! Little donor, what is the supreme realm of this martial arts? It's just that there are no tricks to win, even if there are thousands of martial arts, they will eventually have to go the same way! ”

"Listening to the master's words, it's better than reading a book for ten years!"

Ye Xiuwen made a fuss, he had an epiphany. And this epiphany was not imposed on him by the system, but he realized it himself.

He first had the experience of fighting soul superposition, and then he had an epiphany at this moment, and his understanding of martial arts was undoubtedly on a higher level!

"Okay master, then I'll go,......"

Ye Xiuwen patted his ass and wanted to leave, not wanting the eighteen bronze men, but he snorted, stopped in front of him and said, "Little donor, you haven't challenged yet?" At least play with the old man twice? ”

"What are you doing?" Ye Xiuwen was very embarrassed.

"So I know you? You won't be able to pass my level, but I can give you two tricks, Dharma Thirteen Swords, what do you think? This kind of good thing is not much! ...... Hahaha! ......”

The old monk smiled, but in fact, he was too boring, he had been on the tower for half his life, only one Wei Zhongxian, and he could still make two moves with him, and the others were even difficult to climb the tower, he was lonely and unbearable.

"Thirteen swords of Bodhidharma? Isn't it this? ”

As soon as Ye Xiuwen made a move, he grabbed a sword out of nowhere, and with two swords, he looked stupid at the eighteen bronze figures.

"Ding-dong! Congratulations to the host, the invisible pretending to be successful and gaining +500 ,......"

"Huh?"

Ye Xiuwen's eyes lit up, and he felt that this was a trick! The old monk is forced here, and all of a sudden, there are 500 forced points, which is not earned, but it is not earned in vain!

"Dharma Thirteen Swords, how could you? In Shaolin Temple, no one knows anything other than Fa Miao? ”

The old monk felt very puzzled, but he thought of it, maybe the magic was passed on to this kid, which is nothing strange!

"Will you be able to do it?"

The old monk thought about it again, but he didn't want Ye Xiuwen to screw it there.

This Yijin Sutra, similar to the Tui Bei Tu, is not a meditation, but is divided into several movements, while the person is pranayama in the body, while circulating according to the inherent movements, in order to achieve the purpose of strengthening the muscles and bones!

"Misty grass, you will do the same?"

"Ding-dong! Congratulations to the host, the invisible pretending to be successful and gaining +1000 ,......"