After getting the autograph, Lin Ya was still a little reluctant to leave, and when Lin Ya was hesitating whether he should stand at the door and wait for the idol Wang Baobao to come out, the monk Yihu who was performing water floating on the small lake came in.

Yihu monk is in his thirties, he first gave Abbot Yongxin a salute, and then said to Wang Baobao in a teaching tone: "It's not me who is a senior brother who said you, your talent in martial arts was originally very good, but you have to enter any showbiz, and now you are riddled with fame and fortune, I am afraid that your kung fu has fallen a lot." ”

Wang Baobao replied quite ashamedly: "Senior brother's lesson is that although I insist on practicing boxing every day, junior brother, I can no longer find the feeling of being distracted, and the kung fu I learned in the temple has indeed regressed a lot." ”

Abbot Yongxin came out and said: "Okay, Yihu, Wang Baobao is a lay disciple after all, and now that he is famous, he can often go back to the temple to see, it is already rare, so don't be too him." ”

Although the age of a tiger monk is similar to that of Wang Baobao, but Wang Baobao's kung fu was taught by him, and now he sees Wang Baobao such a good seedling of martial arts buried in the rolling red dust of the world, and he can't help but teach him two sentences every time he sees Wang Baobao.

The abbot of Yongxin opened his mouth to play a round, and the Yihu monk stopped teaching Wang Baobao and prepared to move on to other topics.

At this time, Monk Yihu suddenly noticed Lin Ya walking towards the door, he rushed to Lin Ya's side with a brisk stride, and grabbed Lin Ya's arm.

The actions of the Tiger Monk startled Lin Ya, and he subconsciously wanted to get rid of this vicious-looking monk.

It's just that the strength of the one-tiger monk who has been practicing martial arts all the year round is amazing, and Lin Ya can't break free at all, but his thin-skinned and tender arms are pinched by the one-tiger monk with increased strength.

After quickly using the skill of "Stone Skin Technique", the pain in Lin Ya's arm disappeared.

The Yihu monk seemed to notice his recklessness at this time, he hurriedly let go of Lin Ya's arm, put his hands together like Lin Ya and said after making a Buddhist salute: "Donor, just now the poor monk was too reckless, the poor monk saw the donor leaving, and he was in a hurry, and asked the donor to forgive me." ”

Lin Ya saw that Monk Yihu's face was full of sincere apologies, and he replied, "It's okay, do you have anything to do with me?" ”

The Yihu monk scratched his big bald head and said: "I want to ask the donor for a lesson in light body kung fu, by the way, I just found that the donor's arm is as hard as a stone, it seems that the donor, like me, also practices hard qigong, I don't know if the donor can teach one or two." ”

Where does Lin Ya know what light body kung fu and hard qigong, he was about to open his mouth to refuse, and the abbot of Yongxin said: "Don't be surprised, Yihu is a martial arts idiot, he only knows how to bury his head in martial arts, and rarely communicates with people outside the temple, so it is inevitable that he will be a little reckless." Since the donor's light body kung fu is inconvenient to display, then we can't force it, Yiming, you send this donor out. ”

Yiming is the name of the little monk, and he was just about to send Lin Ya out of the temple, but he was stopped by the monk Yihu.

The Yihu monk wanted to hold Lin Ya, but he was worried about the blame of the abbot of Yongxin, so he had to look at Lin Ya with longing eyes.

Being looked at by a burly man with this kind of eyes, Lin Ya couldn't help but feel a tingling scalp, and he just wanted to leave here quickly, and as soon as he took a step, he heard Wang Baobao speak: "Lin Ya, my senior brother Yihu's only hobby is to practice martial arts, can you show him your hands in my face?" ”

Wang Baobao just signed Lin Ya's T-shirt and learned Lin Ya's name, he has always been very grateful to Yihu who carefully taught him martial arts, and at this moment seeing Yihu's child-like expression like a longing for candy, he finally couldn't help but plead with Lin Ya.

The face of the idol still has to be given, not to mention that the T-shirt Lin Ya is wearing now has Wang Baobao's autograph on the back.

After a slight hesitation, Lin Ya spoke: "Since this is the case, then I have no choice but to sacrifice my ugliness." ”

As soon as the words fell, Lin Ya rushed towards the small pond covered with lotus leaves in the courtyard.

Wearing the title of "Walker Peerless" and ignoring the terrain, Lin Ya, as if his body had no weight at this moment, stepped on the fragile lotus leaves, and soon ascended to the small pavilion in the center of the pond.

Lin Ya originally wanted to stop on the lotus leaf and pretend to be forced, but she was afraid that it would be too magical to attract the attention of the relevant departments, so she had to choose to board the small pavilion in the center of the pond.

Rao is like this, and Lin Ya's performance also shocked Wang Baobao, Yihu, Yiming and Abbot Yongxin.

When Lin Ya stepped on the lotus leaves from the small pavilion and returned to them again, the four of them came back to their senses.

Yihu and Wang Baobao first shouted loudly, and Abbot Yongxin and Yiyi also cheered, but they were more calm than them.

At this time, the Yihu monk suddenly took a deep breath, and then imitated Lin Ya's movements, and quickly rushed towards the lotus pond, but naturally fell into the lotus pond as soon as he stepped on the first lotus leaf.

Wang Baobao hurriedly pulled the Yihu monk ashore, and then said to him with a smile on his face: "Senior brother, this lotus leaf can't bear the weight of your body at a glance, you should hurry up and change into clean clothes." ”

Yihu didn't seem to hear Wang Baobao's words, but just looked at Lin Ya with adoring eyes.

Lin Ya knew that pretending to be forced was still a little too much, so she had to divert the topic and said, "Master Yihu, don't you want to teach me hard qigong?" You're going to punch me twice with all your strength now. ”

Seeing that Lin Ya had put on a good stance, the Yihu monk took out five points of strength and punched Lin Ya in the chest.

This level of attack can only be regarded as an itch for Lin Ya, who wears the title of "Rough Skin and Thick Flesh" and has opened the "Stone Skin Technique" skill.

Seeing that Lin Ya was casual, he took his own punch, and the Yihu monk showed his true ability.

After he took off his shirt, he let out a loud shout, his muscles bulged, and his fist brought up a violent wind, blasting Lin Ya, who was unstable, out of the air.

Lin Ya, who fell to the ground, wanted to make a beautiful carp turn over, but she tried several times without success. The corners of his eyes swept the black expressions of the four Wang Baobao, and Lin Ya had to stand up with his hands on the ground.

After patting the dust on his body, Lin Ya hurriedly hid behind the abbot of Yongxin, because at this time, a tiger monk rushed towards him and used the Shaolin mastery "Milk Dragon Claw Hand".

Abbot Yongxin coughed lightly and said, "Donor, Yilong just wants to see if you are injured." ”

After figuring out that the Yihu monk didn't want to attack his chest, Lin Ya took off his T-shirt, revealing the fine skin and tender flesh of his upper body.

After waving his hand to open the fan-like hand that the Yihu Monk touched to him, Lin Ya said to the Yihu Monk: "Master, you see that I don't even have a red mark on my body, I must not be injured." ”

At this time, Abbot Yongxin suddenly spoke: "Donor, I see that your footwork and skeletal muscles of your upper body really don't look like a person who has practiced martial arts all year round. I don't know if the donor is willing to enter our Shaolin Temple and make full use of your extraordinary talent in martial arts. ”