Ao Bai promised not to say that the "crazy" came from Shaolin, but just said that 'the abbot of Haikuan also promised that no matter what Ao Bai does in the future, as long as it does not hurt the heavens and reason, they will definitely help each other.

The power of the Shaolin Temple is extraordinary, and it is not comparable to those bandits in the Black Stone Village. At the end of the Ming Dynasty, Shaolin has developed the "martial arts" to several peaks, and there are 2,000 monks and soldiers in the temple. If they form a team and go out to kill the enemy, they can serve as 20,000 envoys if they command well.

However, what Ao Bai wanted them to do for themselves was not to go to the battlefield to kill the enemy, but to preach the Dharma, to promote him as a "good man of the ninth world", "a living Buddha in the world", "a person like that", and he wanted fame.

The monks of Shaolin Temple regard Ao Bai as their own, and the secret book of martial arts will not be hidden. Directly took him into the Golden Pavilion, and let people teach him which one he wanted.

Ao Bai asked about his great kung fu. There are not many weapons in Shaolin Temple to practice the magic soldiers, only the Dharma sword method, the Bodhi sword method, the precept-breaking knife method, and the compassion knife method. The "wood-burning knife method" that spontaneously combusted the trunk after splitting 7749 knives in the air is just a legend... No.

Pick and choose' Ao Bai found the golden bell jar and asked: "Master Zhankong, 'I kicked you that day' You have nothing to do, you practice the golden bell jar, right?" ’’

Zhankong smiled and said: "Yes, the golden bell jar is one of the four great divine skills of our temple, which was created by Zen Master Bodhidharma, and has a total of twelve layers. Hard work is the most powerful kung fu in hard work, and you want to practice this? ’，

Ao Bai felt that his smile was a little strange, and asked, "There are no special requirements for practicing this, right?" ’’

"It's really hard to practice. ' Zhankong sighed softly.

Ao Bai sighed in his heart, it's over. Just like the "Sunflower Treasure Book", if you want to practice divine skills, "you must first come from the palace", this golden bell jar requirement is definitely not a good thing. He has watched the TV series before, "It seems that he must first practice child's skills, and then he must maintain the body of a boy", so he has practiced for ten or eight years, and he can't even have obscene dreams in order to become a child. Shake hands and play dedication. He looked at Hari Chagai and thought to himself that nothing had happened to him and Pomegranate, right? He should be able to practice. If Hari Chagai knew what his master was thinking, he would have despised him fiercely.

No, 'Crazy, he must not be a virgin', if he is a virgin, how can he go**? Let people prostitute him? Ao Bai immediately put his mind at ease and said with a smile: "If you have any requirements, just say it, see if I can do it." ，’

Zhan Kong said: "In fact, this kung fu has been passed down to the present, and it is said that no one except the Bodhidharma Patriarch himself has practiced 'reaching the twelve-fold 'cover door will disappear completely' to achieve the incorruptible body of King Kong." In the history of the Shaolin school, he is the most famous 'because of this kung fu', but the more you go to the back, the more difficult it is to practice. ’’

"So what's so hard about it?" Hari Chagai was also intrigued.

Zhan Kong said: "It takes a lot of medicinal materials to cooperate with internal cultivation, 'there are also monks and doctors in Shaolin Temple', but many medicinal materials have never heard of it, 'even if you want to buy it, you can't buy it.'" There are some 'probably only in Tianzhu.' Therefore, after that, the strongest person in the Shaolin faction only practiced to the tenth level, and he couldn't advance again. ’’

Ao Bai took the cheats book and looked at the catalog of medicinal materials, and directly gave up the idea of practicing to the top. He hadn't heard of those herbs either. "Master, how many levels have you reached?" ’

Zhankong clasped his hands together and said: "It's ashamed to say that the poor monk has only practiced to the fifth level, and the first few layers do not need to be soaked in medicinal materials. ’’

Shaolin Temple's poor jingle 'How can it be possible to take out precious medicinal herbs and give someone a bath?' Crazy left Shaolin and ran to the capital to blend into the officialdom, perhaps in order to collect medicinal materials and improve his skills. He asked, "What level of madness have you reached?" Zhan Kong said: "He was also on the fifth floor when he left, and no one knows what the situation is now." He is a genius, and his entry into the realm cannot be inferred by common sense at all. When he was twenty years old, he was 'better than me,' and the three of us Dharma Protectors joined forces to restrain him. Six years have passed, and he's definitely improving. ’’

Ao Bai felt crazy, as if he was not so powerful, 'His current ability may not be able to win against Zhankong.' Madness is even less likely to be weaker than it was six years ago. He suddenly thought of a terrifying possibility, took a breath, and asked, "Master, I want to ask about the Shaolin Bone Reduction Skill." ，’

"Shaolin disciples can escape the bondage and survive the danger' all depends on this set of bone shrinking skills. This is a very magical set of martial arts, but it does not belong to martial arts, but it is just a special body method.

Do you want to learn? ’’

"No, what I want to ask is, 'This set of kung fu can change a person's body shape, right?' Ao Bai gestured with his hand to the height' and said: "If the madness is in the case of shrinking the bones to this height, how much can you play this collar?" ’’

Zhan Kong was stunned for a moment and said: "Generally, no one fights with people in a quiet situation, and the speed will be affected, and the speed will be affected, and you can play up to seven costs." ’’

Seventy percent? He didn't really work hard? Aobai's expression is not to mention how exciting. Isn't this the same as Frieza's transformation? I'm not a Super Saiyan, how can I beat him?

He was sure that when he was in Shanxi, he didn't want to kill him at all, he just wanted to try his kung fu. If he does, he doesn't have any chance of surviving.

Ao Bai said: "Master, I'll practice the golden bell, can I copy a copy of this set of cheats?" I vow never to spread it. "Really, I only pass it on to myself. He added in his heart.

The abbot had already said that he would bow down to him, and Zhankong readily agreed.

The time of practice passed quickly, and the two of them had been in Shaolin Temple for more than a month. During this time, 'Aobai and Hari Chagai are mainly practicing the golden bell jar!

Only those who have brute strength can't help those who are proficient in boxing, and 'those who are proficient in boxing can't help those who practice kung fu horizontally', which refers to the golden bell jar and the iron cloth shirt. The iron cloth shirt also needs herbs to soak the body, but it is mainly external strength, and he has to beat himself with things every day to exercise, "this Ao Bai said that he can't practice", he doesn't want to masochist, and after abusing himself, he has trained himself into a strange person with copper skin and iron bones.

The golden bell jar is the most important kung fu in the 72 arts, which spreads the internal qi to the surface of the body after the internal skills are completed, and "makes the surface of the human body produce supernormal abilities such as hardening and resisting sharpness".

The foundation before Ao Bai was well laid, and he had already had a good internal strength, so it was not difficult to practice the first five layers. In a month, he practiced to the second level, and Hari Chagai didn't even practice the first layer.

Hari Chagai has not been in contact with the inner boxing method for a long time, and he can't compare with Ao Bai in terms of luck, and this result also makes Ao Bai a little proud, "He feels that being a master can't learn slower than his apprentice."

Both of them have improved their kung fu, and they also learn from the warrior monks in the temple every day. Ao Bai can fight on the three major protectors of the Dharma, and there are winners and losers for each other.

The young age of Ao Bai has been regarded as an idol in the temple. But he knew it was still a long way from madness. I started to think about other ways to overcome madness.

Even if his martial arts are not as good as ', he is not completely without a chance of winning. If you want to kill people, "the best way is not to use martial arts" but to use muskets and cannons.

Because China was ruled for 270 years by a dynasty that only knew that "the bow and horse were skillful", the Chinese of later generations had a misunderstanding: "China, which thought that it had invented gunpowder, wasted the invention that should have become an advanced weapon on entertainment." In fact, firearms first appeared in China.

Firearms have appeared in the Song Dynasty in the 10th century, and have developed to the Ming Dynasty, with hand-held and lit fire guns and bird guns, and also artillery with large caliber and shape mounted on the base and fired, most of the barrels are filled with stones, lead, iron, etc., commonly known as solid bullets, and the tips are loaded with explosive balls.

Like the red-coated cannon at the border gate, the range can reach a distance of two miles.

There are advanced weapons in the 'martial arts are higher' and knocked down with one shot. Ao Bai was also afraid that he would be shot one day, so he dared to be more interested in enhancing his defense.

While practicing, Ao Bai was also wondering about one thing: 'Why hasn't there been any news from the capital?' Could it be that history has changed, 'The Emperor of the Apocalypse has recovered from his illness?'

Just when he was thinking about this question, "Emperor Zhu Youxiao of the Apocalypse is about to die."

Huo Weihua's "Linglu Drink" is very delicious, and you can recover a little bit of energy after drinking it. As the saying goes, good medicine is bitter, 'concubine dew drinks so delicious', of course, it is not good medicine. By the time the people in the palace realized this, it was too late.

Zhu Youxiao's biggest wish in this life is to have a son, so he worked very hard, but not only did he not leave any descendants, but also dragged down his body, which may be his life. He also had several children, and the eldest son, Zhu Ciran, gave birth to a stillborn. The second son, Zhu Cilazy, 'early days. The third son, Zhu Cijiong, was scared to death when the cause of death was peculiar 'Wang Gong's factory exploded.

Zhu Youxiao knew that his limit was approaching, so he urgently sent someone to summon his younger brother Zhu Youzhen, the king of letters, into the palace.

Zhu Youzhen entered the dormitory, "Seeing the emperor's brother lying on the dragon couch", his eyes were slightly closed, his mouth was half open, and his whole body was swollen, "it was as transparent" He took a few steps, knelt on the ground, leaned over and kowtowed: "Brother knock to see the emperor, 'Long live my emperor, long live, long live." ”

When the Emperor of the Apocalypse heard him coming, he said, "Excuse me... Get up. ”

Zhu Youzhen's mood at this time was very complicated, the first emperor had seven sons, and the rest died early, and only the two of them were left. But the two brothers were so estranged that they didn't see each other for months. Zhu Youxiao is dead, and he just doesn't have a brother anymore. But there was a faint excitement in his heart. A voice in his heart kept shouting, one by one, he died: 'You are the emperor!'

"I have something to say...... To say. ”

Wei Zhongxian moved the chair, and Zhu Youzhen thanked him and sat down, not polite at all.

Zhu Youxiao said: "Heaven's will is hard to disobey, I know that the time limit has arrived......"

Hearing this, Wei Zhongxian, who was standing on the side, tightened his heart. He prayed every day that the emperor would survive this catastrophe and get better. When the emperor saw King Xin, Wei Zhongxian knew that the big thing was not good, and he was going to pass on the throne. Huang Peng: "Why do you want to go to Shaolin Temple at this time?" King Xin's accession to the throne, how can our family be good?