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Suddenly, more than a month has passed quickly.

It was the height of summer, and the red was scorching.

In the afternoon, Tang Lang and Zhang Xiaohu had nothing to do, so they went to the glade next to the creek to practice kung fu. - It has become a place for them to practice.

Each of them took a stick with eyebrows, left Wang Chengyan's house, and walked towards the dense deep forest.

In the past month or so, Tan Zong sporadically taught Tang Lang and Zhang Xiaohu some Shaolin boxing, such as Qixing Boxing, Little Red Boxing, Big Red Boxing, Dragon Boxing, Diwan Boxing, Plum Blossom Boxing, etc.

He also taught the two of them the luck of breathing and breathing. Good breathing and pranayama made Tang Lang and Zhang Xiaohu feel like tigers when practicing boxing and kung fu.

The two entered the realm very quickly, which made Tan Zong very happy.

During this period, Tan Zong was ready to teach the eighteen martial arts to Tang Lang and Zhang Xiaohu one after another. So, he gave priority to the selection of "sticks" among the eighteen weapons of knives, guns, swords, halberds, axes, axes, hooks, forks, whips, maces, hammers, grasps, hammers, sticks, lances, sticks, crutches, and meteor hammers, and taught the two Shaolin stick methods.

As the saying goes: "The moon stick knife is a gun for a lifetime." "Of all the weapons, sticks are still relatively easy to practice.

Shaolin sticks are divided into a variety of sticks, such as dragon sticks, Qi Mei sticks, and mace sticks. However, Tan Zong only taught Tang Lang and Zhang Xiaohu the Shaolin Qi Mei stick method.

At that time, the warrior monks of Songshan Shaolin Temple were very proficient in the Shaolin Qi Mei stick method, especially the cultivation of Tanzong was the most profound. And the Shaolin stick is also regarded as the "ancestor of a hundred soldiers" by the Shaolin monks.

Tang Lang and Zhang Xiaohu received Tan Zong's personal guidance, and in less than a month, their Shaolin Qi Mei stick method had been practiced to the fullest, and the power was endless.

In the glade, Tang Lang held a stick in his hand, quietly watching Zhang Xiaohu practice sticks in the field.

I saw Zhang Xiaohu holding a stick with eyebrows, clenching it in his hands, jumping up and down, walking with his body, attacking and beating fast, flying up and down, the strong wind was whistling, and the momentum was extremely fierce and domineering.

The entire glade was almost shrouded in Zhang Xiaohu's stick wind, and it was really impossible for water to splash in.

"Good!"

Tang Lang couldn't help but praise.

There was a "click" sound.

But it was Zhang Xiaohu who suddenly slammed the Qi Mei stick in his hand on a big tree with a thick bowl mouth, breaking the big tree's waist.

"Ahh

Zhang Xiaohu screamed as if he had gone crazy.

“…… Little Tiger ......"

Tang Lang couldn't help but snort.

His voice seems to contain a mixture of emotions such as concern, pity, love, and incomprehension.

Zhang Xiaohu turned his face and looked at Tang Lang, his eyes were blood-red, and the murderous aura was rushing towards him, which made people tremble in his heart.

"Has the seed of hatred taken root and sprouted into a towering tree?" Tang Lang thought so in his heart. However, he said: "Xiaohu ,—— 'don't think about it outside, don't think about it inside'!" ”

Tang Lang was using Tanzong's words to remind Zhang Xiaohu.

"Hmph, when I avenge the murder of my father, I will naturally be able to 'don't think about it on the outside, and don't think about it inside'!" Zhang Xiaohu roared in a low voice.

Tang Lang said: "Master let me experience the Zen realm of 'not thinking about the outside and not moving the mind inside', also so that we can practice kung fu more thoroughly, and our cultivation will naturally deepen gradually." ”

"I don't care." Zhang Xiaohu wiped away the sweat that kept dripping from his forehead and said, "Master just told me to 'not think about it on the outside and not move my heart on the inside', but how can he understand the pain in my heart. I depend on my father, who is my sky. My father died, my sky collapsed, and the whole world seemed to sink into bottomless darkness. Can Master understand? ”

“…… Alas, of course I understand. ”

With a burst of soft words, Tan Zong emerged from behind a tree and slowly walked towards the glade.

Tang Lang shouted, "Master, you're here." ”

Zhang Xiaohu stared at the broken tree and was silent.

"Xiaohu, of course Master can understand and feel the pain in your heart."

Tan Zong sighed.

He continued: "More than ten years ago, Master's parents and wives were also killed by Wang Renze. After that, he was also bent on revenge. So, he sneaked into the Shaolin Temple to learn martial arts. However, after a long period of enlightenment by the Dharma, the grievances and hatreds in the world seem to have become as ethereal as the clouds in the distant sky. You're still young, so naturally Master won't blame you......"

Zhang Xiaohu listened to Tan Zong's words, and said in a deep voice: "Master, if I don't avenge the murder of my father, I will never be able to achieve the eight words 'don't think about the outside, don't move the heart inside'!" ”

——The young man's heart is surnamed, and there is a ruthlessness that will not give up until the goal is reached. This point seemed to be difficult to resolve with Buddhism.

Tan Zong groaned and said, "...... All right. Master can let you learn Shaolin stunts to take revenge! Now, practice the kung fu I have taught you. ”

When Zhang Xiaohu heard this, he was overjoyed.

Tan Zong took the eyebrow stick from Tang Lang's hand, and immediately demonstrated the stick method to the two of them in the open space.

"The gun pierced a line, and the stick hit a large area. The stick method should be urgent, and the smashing speed should be fast, but at the same time, it should not mess up the rules. Between the sweeps and splits of the stick, you must focus on your whole body to show your brave momentum! ”

Tan Zong practiced the stick technique majestically, and explained loudly to Tang Lang and Zhang Xiaohu.

Tang Lang saw Tanzong's stick method, when dialing, blocking, hanging, winding, teasing, hanging, picking, intercepting, sealing, hitting, sweeping, and splitting, he was sharp and handsome, straightforward, and there was no omission, and he couldn't help but be dumbfounded.

In an instant, a set of stick methods was practiced by Tan Zong.

Tan Zong stood with his stick closed, breathing without panting, and his face was as calm as ever.

Immediately afterwards, he said to the two: "The stick is a kind of instrument that every monk and soldier in Shaolin Temple must be proficient in. The Shaolin stick method is a unique martial arts, which is rare in the world. You two have to practice well......"

After watching Tanzong's Shaolin stick practice, Tang Lang and Zhang Xiaohu both felt very itchy.

Tan Zong asked the two of them to practice in the glade one by one, and gave them detailed instructions on how to stick on the side.

……

Tang Lang and Zhang Xiaohu practiced until after dark, and then returned to Wang Chengyan's house again. Tanzong went directly back to Shaolin Temple to deal with an urgent temple matter.

After returning home and finishing dinner, Zhang Xiaohu wanted to take Tang Lang to the glade to practice stick tricks.

Tang Lang felt that he was a little tired after a day of practice, so he pushed and said, "Xiaohu, it's been a tired day, let's rest tonight." ”

"No! You can't slack off in practice! We hurriedly took advantage of Master's personal guidance in the afternoon to continue practicing. Zhang Xiaohu's tone was very resolute when he spoke.

“…… Xiaohu, I'm so tired that I don't want to go. Tang Lang's tone of voice was almost pleading.

He naturally knew what Zhang Xiaohu was practicing in such a hurry,—— it was all the infinite power that hatred gave him.

Zhang Xiaohu saw Tang Lang's posture and refused to go, so he said in a stiff voice: "If you don't go, I'll go by myself-" As he spoke, he turned around and walked towards the outside of the fence courtyard.

"-Hey, little tiger......"

Tang Lang was behind Zhang Xiaohu and shouted urgently.

However, Zhang Xiaohu ignored Tang Lang's shouts and walked towards the depths of the dense forest by himself.

At this time, Bai Wufang walked over, looked at Zhang Xiaohu's distant back, and asked Tang Lang: "Why is Xiaohu practicing so hard?" He must be revengeful! ”

Tang Lang sighed and said, "This little tiger, he doesn't want that Luoyang guard Wang Renze to live in this world for a moment. This is the enmity of the heavens! ”

“…… I don't want Wang Renze to live in this world. Wang Ren not only killed many of my relatives, but also killed innocent people indiscriminately, committing many heinous crimes, which really deserve a thousand cuts! When Bai Wufang said this, he also gritted his teeth.

Tang Lang hurriedly said: "Do I just want to live under the same sky as Wang Renze, a thief?" - The three of us have a common enemy. This revenge will be avenged sooner or later! ”

"yes......"

Bai Wufang agreed casually.

Tang Lang's eyes looked at the moon in the night sky again,—— the moon was already round, beautiful, glowing with a soft light, "Flawless girl, look, how beautiful this moon is......"

When he spoke, he was still looking at the moon, and he didn't look at Bai Wufang.

Bai Wufang didn't speak for a long time.

Tang Lang suddenly felt a little strange in his heart, and when he hurriedly looked at Bai Wufang, he saw that she was actually looking at his cheek fixedly.

Seeing Tang Lang turn his head, Bai Wufang hurriedly lowered his head, and his slender hand was slightly busy fiddling with the corners of his skirt.

“…… Well!? That doesn't feel right...... This girl...... She-"

Tang Lang's heart was pounding, and then he rushed to be a little restrained.

He said in his heart: The mysterious weird guy brought me to this movie world of "Shaolin Temple", and the task to be performed is to try my best to match Zhang Xiaohu and Bai Wufang. Could it be that this white flawless actually means something to me?

I only heard Bai Wufang suddenly say: "...... yes, yes, this moon is so beautiful. However, she did not look up at the moon.

Tang Lang looked at Bai Wufang, and said in his heart: "Perhaps, it's me who is too careful, how can she have feelings for me......"

"Ah Lang ......"

Bai Wufang suddenly shouted Tang Lang.

Tang Lang hurriedly said, "Flawless girl, what's wrong?" ”

I saw Bai Wufang take out a sachet made of brocade from his arms, and said: "This is my homemade sachet, which contains Chinese herbs such as Angelica Angelica, borneol, mint, Suhexiang, etc., you can wear it on your body at any time, and you can also remind your ...... to wake up" As he spoke, he handed Tang Lang the very delicately made sachet.

Tang Lang took the sachet from Bai Wufang's hand, and was stunned on the spot.

In ancient times, this sachet has always been a love object between a man and a woman, and it is used to express the love for each other in a subtle and beautiful way.

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