When the two warrior monks heard Xuzhu's shout, they both stopped their execution.

Xuzhu walked slowly, walked to the center of the crowd, turned back to Xuan Lin and said loudly: "Amitabha, abbot Xuan Lone, please also ask Shaolin to solve the internal affairs of the sect after the martial arts conference." ”

Then he turned around and looked around at everyone: "Now the Great Liao, Western Xia, Tubo and other foreign races are eyeing my Great Song Dynasty.

The martial arts people on both sides are secretly fighting for the country.

Today, many martial arts heroes gathered here to select a martial arts alliance leader to lead everyone to fight against these alien races and defend the Great Song Dynasty.

I don't know how everyone elected the leader of the martial arts alliance. ”

Duan Yu next to him had an idea and shouted: "The beggar gang has already said just now that they want to choose a person who is the best in martial arts as the leader of the martial arts alliance. ”

Seeing that no one refutated, Xuzhu continued: "The little monk is not talented, and today I want to fight for the position of the leader of the alliance. ”

Someone in the group asked: "On martial arts, the alliance leader, but what kind of martial arts competition." ”

Xuzhu folded his hands, bowed to everyone and said: "You don't need to compete one by one, the little monk thinks that his martial arts are good, and all the heroes and heroes can be together." ”

As soon as this remark came out, the heroes were in an uproar, not to mention here that there are thousands of heroes and heroes, even if they are miraculous, they can't be defeated by one thousand.

If Xuzhu can defeat thousands of martial arts people and deal with ordinary people, wouldn't it be ten thousand enemies.

Since Xuzhu let out big words, although he didn't believe that Xuzhu could defeat everyone, he had to admit that he was indeed strong in martial arts, and the heroes were not polite, and they rushed up, with momentum like a rainbow.

The epithelial membrane, bones, and internal organs began to vibrate at a high frequency, producing true qi and exuding intense high temperatures.

The mellow Jiuyang True Qi rushes along the meridians, rushes out of the pores, and surrounds the body surface for three feet, forming a layer of protective body qi.

The whole person immediately sat cross-legged on the ground, his throat was running and his heart was broken, reciting his favorite Lengyan Sutra.

I saw that a few people who had just come into contact with the Void Bamboo Body Protector were bounced away by the force of the anti-shock.

And the person in the back began to have a rise in body temperature, as if he had a fever, a headache, and his whole body was sore.

The person who had not yet fallen to the ground thought of the rumored sound wave power that Xuzhu used in Juxianzhuang, and hurriedly covered his ears.

However, ultrasonic waves transmit vibrations through air, and as long as the human body comes into contact with the air, the vibrations will be transmitted to the human body through the air.

It is better to hold your breath than to cover your ears, so that the vibration of the air does not enter your body directly.

High-frequency vibrations resonate inside the human body, resulting in excess heat production and an increase in body temperature.

I saw that with Xuzhu as the center, the heroes from the inside to the outside collapsed to the ground one by one.

There are only a few people left who have deep internal strength and are physically strong who are still struggling there, but they also have no ability to do their hands.

In the distance, Duan Yu Xiao Feng and the Shaolin monks just felt their hearts beat faster and sweated profusely.

Xuzhu stopped chanting, slowly got up and said: "The little monk is the leader of this martial arts alliance, and there are still heroes who are not convinced." ”

All the Shaolin monks were deeply honored and excited, and bowed down in unison and said, "Meet the leader of the martial arts alliance." ”

Xuzhu said to Xuan Lone: "Now is the time to employ people, Master Xuanci's martial arts are strong, and he is the mainstay of the fight against foreign races.

The little monk was willing to guarantee Xuan Ci and was exempted from the remaining punishment. ”

Xuan Lin respectfully saluted: "Shaolin should obey the orders of the alliance leader. ”

Xiao Feng and Duan Yu came to Xuzhu's side and said happily: "Congratulations to the second brother (second brother) for becoming the leader of the martial arts alliance." ”

Xuzhu didn't have the slightest joy, and becoming the leader of the martial arts alliance was just to save Xuan Ci.

said to Xiao Yuanshan: "Xiao Jushi, this is the case, you will follow my eldest brother back to Daliao, and Da Song can't tolerate you." ”

I saw Xiao Yuanshan with a desolate expression and said: "In order to take revenge, the old man has endured humiliation and secretly lived for more than 30 years, but unfortunately he still did not do his best.

The old man now has no wife and no children, what is the meaning of existence in the world. ”

With that, a palm slapped on the heavenly spirit, and his brain burst out, and he lost his breath in an instant.

"Dad!" Xiao Feng screamed sadly, rushing over to pick up Xiao Yuanshan's body.

There were many dead and injured in Shaolin today, and Xuzhu had to silently recite the mantra of death, and the martial arts conference ended.

Zhou Fan in the monk's house used his spiritual power to observe the martial arts conference, and after the conference was over and everyone left, Zhou Fan withdrew his spiritual power.

I just wanted to study the Dharma well, and I never wanted to change anything. I didn't expect such a big change just because I taught Xuzhu.

But if you don't change anything, what will happen to you?

All I seek is the truth.

Xiao Feng took Ah Zi and Yan Yun to ride back to Da Liao, and Duan Yu led the disciples of the Xiaoyao Sect and the dying Ding Chunqiu back to the Valley of the Deaf and Dumb.

Meeting and getting drunk is the leading edge, where the wind and rain are scattered and floating.

The flowers are similar every year, but the people are different every year.

After months of research, Zhou Fan finally created his own mirror martial arts.

Mirrors use the principle of reflection of light, which is when light travels to different media, changes the direction of propagation at the interface and returns to the original medium.

Zhou Fan transformed the True Qi attribute into Extreme Yin, and then used Extreme Yin True Qi to condense the moisture in the air into a thin layer of ice.

It turned out that the thin ice was transparent and could not be reflected at all.

Stopping the delivery of Extreme Yin True Qi, the thin ice turned into a puddle of water in the palm of his hand.

After thinking about it for a long time, the knowledge of this life can only make him better at using his true qi, and if he wants to create a mirror martial art, he can only rely on the knowledge of his previous life.

But in terms of what I could refer to in my previous life, I still only rely on the principle of reflection.

But thin ice is too transparent, and some things do form mirrors, but they are not desirable everywhere and are not convenient at all.

Zhou Fan observed the thin ice on his palm all day long, trying to transform its interior.

Every day, except for chanting and meditating at night, I stare at the thin ice in the palm of my hand all the time.

The Shaolin monks continued to find a strange scene: Master Xuande, who was over 130 years old, kept staring at the palm of his hand when he was chanting scriptures in the Buddhist hall or sweeping the floor.

And every once in a while, he would shake his head and mutter, "No, no." ”

Because the thickness of the thin ice was not even a millimeter, the monks could only see that Zhou Fan's palm was empty.

Xu Zhu also cared about whether his uncle was unwell, but seeing that Zhou Fan, who was fascinated by research, ignored him at all, he could only give up.

Xuan Lin and others also cared about Zhou Fan very much, especially Master Xuan Ku, who had escaped by relying on the Buddha beads given by Zhou Fan.

Xuan Ku secretly asked Xuzhu why Zhou Fan had behaved strangely recently, and Xuzhu didn't know why, but in order to maintain the image of his uncle, he had to say that Zhou Fan was comprehending Buddhism.

Who knew that Xuan Ku was a big mouth, and in just a few days, all the monks of Shaolin Temple were discussing what kind of Buddhism Master Xuande was comprehending.

On this day, it is the annual lecture conference of the Shaolin Bodhi Academy.

All the monks in Shaolin who have entered the civil and military monks were present. The Xuanzi senior monk is located on the podium, and of course, Xuzhu, the leader of the martial arts alliance, is also on it.

Abbot Xuan Lin is located in the center of the podium, on the right is Xuzhu, the leader of the martial arts alliance, and on the left is Zhou Fan, who is recognized as the deepest and oldest monk in the temple.

The Song Dynasty respected the left, and originally Xuan Lin wanted to arrange Xuzhu on the left, but under Xuzhu's strong request, Zhou Fan was arranged on the left.

Under the stage is a dense crowd of monks, sitting on the ground one by one, listening to the monks on the stage explain Buddhism.

This lecture was held from the morning to the evening, and according to the arrangement, it began with the eminent monks at the very edge, and finally summarized by the abbot.

Each monk sits cross-legged on the futon, with his hands folded or his palms in front of him.

Only Zhou Fan alone has been staring at his palm since the beginning, his eyes have not moved the slightest, and even some disciples have carefully observed and found that his eyelids do not blink.

It was Zhou Fan's turn to preach, but the monks saw that he didn't react at all.

As the abbot, Xuan Lin had to remind softly: "Senior Brother Xuande, it's time for you to solve the doubts of the disciples." ”

I only heard Zhou Fan muttering: "No, no." ”

Although the disciples in the audience could only see the back of Zhou Fan's hand, most of them knew that there was nothing in his hand.

The monks on the stage also looked at Zhou Fan's palms empty.

Xuan Lin remembered that some of his elders would suddenly become delirious when they were old, and they would talk nonsense all day long, even like a child.

sighed in my heart, the years are not forgiving.

Thinking about coaxing the elderly, he said gently: "What Senior Brother Xuande is looking at, Senior Brother also wants to see." ”

I saw Zhou Fan stretch out his hand between the two, spread his palm and said, "Look." ”

Xuan Lin smiled and looked down at Zhou Fan's palm, thinking of pretending to take a look at it, and then coaxing the senior brother.

Who knew that Xuan Lin actually saw Zhou Fan's face from Zhou Fan's palm.

There was a big shock, the heart turned out to be like this, this is the newly comprehended Buddhism of Senior Brother Xuande.

Why did I see the face of my brother in his palm, and it was so clear, my brother was not the reincarnation of the Buddha, I saw the Buddha.

Immediately, a smile froze on his face, and then he suddenly realized, folded his hands, and bowed to Zhou Fan, unable to speak with excitement.

Zhou Fan also saw Xuan Lin from the palm of his hand, and finally figured out in his heart that he was not good at physics in junior high school in his previous life, and he forgot that total reflection requires light to reach a certain angle of incidence.

Zhou Fan said happily: "I finally realized." ”

It's not easy, such a simple knowledge, and I thought about it for a few months, but I blamed myself for not studying seriously at the beginning.

When Xuan Lin heard this, he calmed down and replied reverently: "Enlightened." ”

But in the eyes of others, Zhou Fan just stretched out his palm, and the profound abbot of Xuanshan comprehended the Zen meaning in it, and he was so enlightened that he smiled.

The light of the setting sun was extraordinarily strong and dignified, as if it was a solution of pure gold dyed on Zhou Fan and Xuan Lian's bodies, gilding the two of them with gold.

The monks seemed to see the scene of the Buddha smiling with flowers and leaves.