The three of them discussed the next thing carefully, and Steward Zhao and Xu Lan returned home after dinner. The www.biquge.info of the pen and the fun pavilion told Xu Yiliang about today's events in the study, although Xu Yiliang was also surprised, he didn't lose anything if he thought about it, and he would lose twenty taels after signing the contract, so he agreed.

That night, she went to the temple to stay in the monk's room, and the next day she wandered around the temple.

On the second night, Shunzi returned to the store a little late, Xu Lan and Steward Zhao were waiting in the store, and Xu Lan asked Sister Chen to warm up the meal.

Junko sat down and talked about the work and rest time in the temple, the abbot's homework time, and found out the place of residence.

"I also met the monk who retired from the hospital in the examination temple and some children of the family, it is said that this year has 80 years of life, although the hair and beard are all white, but a set of punches is a tiger and a tiger!" Shunzi's yearning and envy on his face must have learned some boxing and kicking from Cheng Huyuan, and he also knows a little about the way here.

"Oh, what kind of monk is the Retired Monk?" Xu Lan said strangely. Since ancient times, some monks have practiced martial arts to maintain their health, and they have absolutely seven emotions and six desires, and they are more focused on practicing martial arts, so aren't the sweeping monks in the monastery all masters? Xu Lan thought that this retired monk might also be a sweeping monk.

"The monk who left the hospital is the former abbot." Junko replied

"Oh, the former abbot." Xu Lan said, and suddenly looked at Shunzi with light eyes.

"Then is he usually in the temple?" Xu Lan asked.

"Oh, I heard that I don't spend much time in the temple, and I usually travel outside, but I went back to the temple in the past two days, saying that I would go out after a while." Junzi scratched her head, wondering why Xu Lan was interested in this retired monk, and she didn't practice martial arts.

"Can you tell what kind of punch he's throwing?" Xu Lan asked.

"This, I look a little like a five-shaped fist, sometimes like a snake, like a crane, and like an eagle. This, this, is also just my guess. Junzi was a little embarrassed to say that although he also learned boxing, he still had a little gap compared to such a master. He didn't know how to use my word and didn't notice it.

After hearing this, Xu Lan can probably imagine it, isn't this kind of boxing often seen in movies?

"Have you ever heard of Infinite Fist?" Xu Lan actually wanted to talk about Tai Chi, but she didn't know when this boxing method was created, so she couldn't help but feel a little uneasy when she asked like this, so she changed her words.

"No, is there a Fist of Infinity?" Junko asked rhetorically.

"Maybe a word is different?" Xu Lan said tentatively.

"No, I've only heard of long fists, red fists, five-shaped fists, and short fights. I'm practicing long boxing," Junko said.

"How many years have you been studying?" Xu Lan said again.

Junko didn't know what he meant, but he still replied: "I have been following Cheng Huyuan since I was seven years old, and I have been studying for six years now. ”

"And how are your boxing skills?" Xu Lan asked again.

"If you don't know how to learn, you can make dozens of moves with the master." Junko was a little embarrassed.

Xu Lan rolled her eyes, who knows if dozens of moves are good or not.

"How many people are you up to?"

"If it's an ordinary man, there is no problem with three people, and if it's an old and weak person, there are more than four or five people."

"How many people can be subdued if they are masters?"

"I don't know. , I heard from the master that he once fought against ten people with his bare hands. Junko worshipped.

Xu Lan nodded and thought about it, Junzi is still only a thirteen-year-old child, and it shouldn't be bad to be able to deal with three with his bare hands.

"Steward Zhao, I don't think you should come directly to the door first. I'll try it at the temple tomorrow, and if it doesn't work, you'll go out again. Xu Lan said to Steward Zhao.

"Oh, is there anything you can do?" Steward Zhao asked.

"It's hard to say yet, but I want to try it first, if not, I won't leak the bottom, and then you will come forward." Xu Landao.

Although Steward Zhao couldn't guess it, didn't Xu Lan often have amazing behaviors? Steward Zhao didn't ask any more questions after hearing this.

After dinner, Shunzi and Xu Lan went to the street to buy two outfits, and Shunzi still went back to the temple to live in the monk's office.

Early in the morning, Xu Lan changed into a newly purchased short-fight suit, painted thick eyebrows, and looked heroic. He was escorted to Qinghua Temple by Steward Zhao. Junzi was already waiting at the door, and he also changed to a short fight, with a masculine body, Xu Landuo looked at him twice, and looked at him as if he had grown taller again, and he only reached his chin.

Steward Zhao watched Xu Lan follow Shunzi and said, stopped at the entrance of the second hall, and looked at what Xu Lan said, only to see Shunzi nodding. Seeing them turn around and walk around the corner, Steward Zhao couldn't see their figures anymore and sat in the carriage.

Shunzi and Xu Lan walked to the side courtyard one after another, Shunzi took the temple to surround the past, did not meet anyone along the way, Shunzi walked to the door of a side courtyard, turned back to Xu Lan and nodded, and continued to walk forward, along the corridor to the corridor door to enter the Golden Dome Palace, the corridor door has not yet opened, Xu Lan hid behind the stone on the side of the corridor. Junko pushed the porch door, but couldn't open it. He shouted. After a while, a little novice came to open the door and said, "Donor, it's not time to open the door yet, you have to wait another quarter of an hour." Saying that, he was about to close the door, and Shunzi saw it and said: "I am from the Xu family, and the son said that he lost a jade medal yesterday in Jinding, and if he can't find me, he will definitely be killed, and it will be difficult to find a lot of people for a while, so I will go up for a while." Xiao Shami was a little hesitant when he heard this, how many sons have come here to visit the master these days, and he can't figure out who they are. Looking at the way he is dressed, he is a rich and noble person, and he should be in the same group as yesterday's people. "If my son-in-law and I can't find this jade brand, we will definitely be punished, and I ask the master to do it." Speaking of the fortress, he looked like he was in a hurry to die with a silver ingot. When Shami saw this, his face was flushed, and he couldn't hold it off. Let Junko follow him in to have a look, but close the door again. Xu Lan waited for a while, the bolt was opened, and when people walked away, Xu Lan pushed the door in.

After Xu Lan entered, she hid in the small jungle next to her, and after a pillar of incense, Shunzi came down from the Golden Dome Palace, and Xiao Shami waited at the entrance of the stairs, and Shunzi walked out with Xiao Shami. The door was closed, and it was dawn. Sure enough, there were a few armed monks with half of their arms walking towards the grass with a stream behind, and after a while, three or three young men walked into the door of the porch and walked towards the grass. There were already two monks guarding the door, not allowing idlers to enter.

Then came an old monk with white hair from the entrance of another corridor, walking vigorously towards the meadow.

It turned out that this side hall was next to this meadow, separated by a wall, and another porch door was opened, just like the back garden of this side hall.

Xu Lan watched the monk let a certain monk do a set of punches, and personally went up to do some demonstrations, and the two of them were gesturing. Xu Lan came out of the jungle, pretending to have just come in from the door, slowly walked to the grass, and stood a little further away from the crowd to watch. No one seemed to notice her arrival. Xu Lan was thinking about how to say hello, and saw that the old abbot seemed to have finished explaining a set of punches, but Xu Lan didn't understand it anyway. "Good! Looks like the villain has come to the right place! With a shout, he strode forward and saluted the old abbot with his fists.

"In Xia Xu Song, I came to meet the abbot of the hospital!" Xu Lanlang said.

The monk and the son of the family next to him all looked at him.

The old abbot looked at him calmly, and just clasped his palms in return.

Xu Lan took a breath and cheered herself up, and then let's see if this story works.

"The abbot of the hospital, taking the liberty to come, is really disturbing, but there is something that has been troubled for more than a year, I can't figure it out, and it is related to martial arts, I heard that the abbot of the hospital returned to the temple and couldn't help but come to visit, hoping to be able to guide the villain." Xu Lan pretended to be an old-fashioned person and said, and the monks and sons of the family next to him all looked at him with interest when they heard him say this. Xiao'er pretended to be an adult and said that there was a troublesome matter, which was related to martial arts, and he had been troubled for more than a year. What should it be?

"Abbot of the hospital, in this way, I'll play a set of Wuji Fist for you first." Xu Lan is ready to show that she has been playing Tai Chi for more than ten years, although it is a trick, but it is also a style. It's just that I've been practicing gymnastics, and I haven't learned about actual combat, so I don't know if I can bluff.

The abbot finally had a trace of curiosity on his calm face, and said, "Please." ”

Xu Lan played 42 styles of Dizhang Taijiquan in the open space, her eyes were half-closed, her movements were soft, slow, light, rigid and soft, and she walked smoothly in one go.

Everyone looked at her as if she was dancing, what they learned was all characterized by fast and accurate, the so-called martial arts are only fast and not broken, and like her side is not in a hurry, like dancing but not like yes. It was the first time they had met, and they were thinking about how to fight the enemy so slowly.

Xu Lan looked at everyone with a look of surprise and some inexplicable emotions.

Xu Lan also saw the little child who had fought that day in the crowd, and his expression was a little more complicated. Xu Lan didn't know it, and swept it at a glance.

"I don't know who this son is taught by?" The old abbot asked, and Xu Lan listened to it and thought to herself, it seems that there is a drama.

"I don't know who the master's name is?" Looking at the old abbot with some questions, Xu Lan continued: "The little man is weak and sickly, he was seriously ill and couldn't get out of bed the year before last, so he moved to the countryside to recuperate, and took medicine as food every day. One day, a barefoot monk came to my house to fast, maybe he smelled the smell of medicine, so he went to the house to look at the villain. said that the villain is not a serious disease, as long as he recuperates. ”

Although the family didn't believe it, but at this time, it was also a dead horse as a live horse doctor, so they took the monk's prescription, and after five days, the villain could get out of bed. The monk taught this set of Wujiquan. ”

"The villain also asked the monk's name, and the monk only said that we are destined, and the name is just a code name."