Another month passed, and the disciples of the Xuanqing Sect had already mastered the Pure Heart Mantra in general, and their respective exercises had also improved a lot in their daily penance. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Early in the morning of this day, the Shaolin Jiekong Master took his disciples to Yunwu Mountain, preparing to invite everyone in the sect to Shaolin to discuss the encirclement and suppression of the Beast Gate with the entire Great Jin Martial Arts League.

The juniors also stopped the civil and martial arts class, and were driven back to the bamboo house by Yun Xiao to pack their luggage.

The little fat man happily took out all the snacks he bought from the bottom of the mountain, and bundled the bar into a large package.

Jia Yue held a small can of dried plums, sat on the chair and chirped and ate, and after seeing his big package, he sneered: "Dead fat man, can you hurry up?" Auntie, I'm dying of hunger, this trip to town will only take an hour, and if the restaurant closes in a while, see if I don't kill you! ”

The two had made an appointment to visit the braised chicken in the town before leaving tomorrow, but at this time, the little fat man rubbed his face and looked at Jiayue with some anxiety.

"What to see?!" Jia Yue crossed Erlang's legs and squinted at him, "I don't have any money, my aunt can borrow you!" ”

The little fat man twisted a little embarrassedly and whispered, "I want to practice." ”

"What's that?" The dried plum that Jia Yue held in his mouth fell to the table with a "snap".

The little fat man coughed, "Isn't this going to Shaolin tomorrow, I see that everyone's exercises are very good, but I ...... Ahem, it's slightly inferior. ”

Jia Yue showed no mercy and sneered: "You are too modest, how can you do it." ”

"I don't care, master, hugging Buddha's feet is also hugging!" The little fat man shouted at the top of his voice.

"Lines, Lines, Lines......"

Jia Yue was annoyed by his noise, so she dragged people up and walked to the martial arts training ground.

……

It is said that it is a martial arts training ground, but it is just a large field carved out in the boundless bamboo forest of Yunwu Mountain.

Jia Yue swept the horsewhip in her hand, and said with a fluttering expression: "Actually, as for these juniors of the Yun Clan, most of the martial arts should be at this level. ”

After that, she jumped to the edge of the bamboo forest to lift her breath, and the horsewhip swept away, and the bamboo brush within a zhang was cut off by the waist.

The little fat man swallowed his saliva with a "coo" in the back and followed cowardly.

Jia Yue raised her chin, "You come to one, show your aunt and grandmother, how many are you missing." ”

"Hey, hey......" The little fat man bared his teeth at her and took two steps forward.

The two palms pressed down, and after the luck entered the dantian, the back foot took half a step back, and the whole power was poured between the two palms, condensing the qi and concentrating, and pushing forward hard!

The little fat man couldn't calm down for a long time in the posture of pushing his palms, and he was intoxicated with his eyes closed.

Jia Yue glanced at the little fat man, stared at the immobile bamboo forest on the opposite side and said, "...... It's really powerful, I said that a gust of wind should be more effective than your palm. ”

The little fat man opened his eyes a little dejected, and his chubby shoulders collapsed.

"Ahem, ahem!" Suddenly, there was a serious cough from behind.

When the two turned around, they saw Yun Xiao leading two monks in robes, an old man and a young monk, standing awkwardly not far from them.

The old monk was kind and kind-eyed, with a solemn demeanor, wearing a Xuan-colored robe over his shoulders, leading the little monk to make a common salute to the two of them, and said slowly: "Amitabha, the old man Shaolin Temple quits empty, and today I am fortunate to see the younger generation of Xuanqing Taoism, and it is really very young and promising as in the legend." However, there is one fact that the old man is puzzled about. ”

Yun Xiao said respectfully: "Master, it doesn't hurt to say it. ”

Master Jiekong looked at the little fat man kindly, "The old man has always heard that the martial arts of the Xuanqing Sect are ethereal and indescribable, and today I see that the exercises of this little donor are very novel, I don't know what the meaning of the little donor's martial arts is?" ”

Yun Xiao's smiling face stiffened slightly.

Seeing that the master of Shaolin attaches great importance to himself, the little fat man suddenly straightened his waist, and there seemed to be thousands of pride in his chest, he smiled slightly, "The master has won the award, my Xuanqing sect exercises have always been different, and the martial arts I have practiced today are the Lingshuo palm method with three thousand changes. ”

Jia Yue looked at his tall figure from the sidelines, dumbfounded.

The master of the void was slightly puzzled and said, "Why didn't the old man see the dexterity, but instead saw the little donor pushing his palm at the green bamboo that was not moving at all?" ”

"The master doesn't know anything!" The little fat man pretended to be addicted, waved his hand, and said in a deep voice: "This is the highest state that the disciple has been exploring in recent days. ”

Master Jiekong suddenly sighed with emotion: "The little benefactor is really different, Xuanqing Sect is really worthy of being the first Taoist sect in my martial arts." ”

The little fat man bowed his head slightly, "Accept and concede." ”

Jiayue: "......"

Yun Xiao really couldn't stand it anymore, and hurriedly took over and said: "Master, this is just a disciple who has just started in my teaching, and he is used to talking nonsense, so you don't have to listen to it." ”

"No, no." The master of the void shook his head and said with relief: "If you have this realization at a young age, you will become a great weapon in the future." ”

The little monk standing beside the old monk said very straightforwardly: "The little donor is so powerful, I don't know when I am free, can I guide the little monk one or two?" ”

Only then did Jia Yue notice that the people around the old monk were about fifteen or sixteen years old, and their facial features were not outstanding, but there was a natural and clear air between their eyebrows, which made people feel comfortable when they saw it.

The little fat man realized that he had played a little too much, paced a few steps in place, and after putting away his embarrassment, he turned his head and said to the little monk seriously: "The little master's heart for excellence in martial arts can be understood below. However, at the moment, the first priority is to gather all the sects and go to Xichu to kill the Beast Control Gate, the situation is so urgent, and the discussion between the two of us can wait until everything settles, and it is not too late. ”

The little monk's simple face was full of reverence at the moment, and he said excitedly: "The donor really understands the righteousness, but the little monk is not thoughtful, he is really ashamed, ashamed!" ”

Yunxiao: "......"

Jiayue: Is there really a more stupid person in "......", who have no hair and are all solid-eyed?

After that, he clasped his hands together and made a secular salute, "Little monk Huiming, don't you know the name of the donor?" ”

The little fat man was fluttering by what he said, and waved his sleeves in a dashing manner, "In the lower Xuanqing Sect disciple Jun ......" Jiayue secretly kicked him on the side, and he quickly reacted, "...... Ah, Yun Shu! ”

Hui Ming was a little surprised, "Dare to ask if Master Yun is a member of the Yun clan in Kyoto?" ”

Yun Xiao finally couldn't help it, and said to him: "The little master looks down on the inferior apprentices, there are countless people with the surname Yun, and it is not unusual, I don't have a person from the Yun clan in Kyoto." ”

"That's right......" Hui Ming scratched his head in embarrassment.

Yun Xiao Siwen smiled, "This martial arts training ground is not much to look at, why don't you let Poor Dao lead the two masters to go to other places where I teach?" ”

The master of the void said peacefully: "It's a long trouble." ”

"Two masters, please come here."