"Huh? It turned out to be like this. ”

After listening to the old monk explain the entire cause and effect, Lin Ye couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

No wonder, the Shaolin Temple, which is dignified and authentic in martial arts, was actually beaten at the martial arts competition.

At the same time, Lin Ye finally understood that when the old monk had made moves with him just now, he always felt that any move seemed to be a little bit worse.

Dare to love, the kung fu they practiced from the beginning was a patchwork!

This can't be called a wrong exercise!

It can only be said that these [Shaolin Seventy-two Stunts] restored through patchwork are not as powerful as the genuine version after all.

Moreover, more importantly, the genuine [Shaolin Seventy-two Stunts], whether it is a move or a route, are repeatedly polished and studied by the predecessors of Shaolin sages, and have the effect of strengthening the body.

However, the patchwork version of the [Shaolin Seventy-two Stunts] is prone to many conflicts on the route of the exercise, as well as the damage to the body caused by some wrong qi and blood skills.

"Master Lin, can you fight the iron arm skill just now again?"

After saying this, the old monk blinked his eyes full of hope and eagerness, and asked, "Also, what other [Shaolin Seventy-two Stunts] will you have?" Can you type them all out and let the old man see ......"

"What else will I have? Emma! Old monk, your question makes me a little embarrassed to answer. Can I say, I actually do? Lin Ye said with a smile.

"What? All-will? This...... Fast...... Tell the old man to see it. ”

The old monk was ecstatic, as if he had picked up a treasure.

"Gotcha! Then you're in good hands......"

Crackling, Lin Ye didn't ink, and it just so happened that he also wanted to run the entire [Shaolin Seventy-two Stunts] completely, so he performed a full set of stunts on this basketball court.

"Miaomiao...... This is really the most authentic [Shaolin Seventy-two Stunts] that our Shaolin has lost! Master Lin, dare to ask where did you learn? ”

The old monk's eyes revealed a frenzy and asked.

"Well, this one!"

Lin Ye rolled his eyes, then took out the wording that fooled his father and said, "I saved an old beggar when I was a child, and he taught me." How? Old monk, could it be that he is the monk who escaped from your Shaolin Temple in the first place? ”

"Quite possibly! Most likely...... Heaven is endless, my Shaolin, Lin Shizhu, according to the exposition of my abbot's uncle, among the disciples of his generation, there was a disciple called Huicong, who was proficient in [Shaolin Seventy-two Stunts], but then there was no news, it must be very likely that he was the old beggar who taught you. ”

When he said this, suddenly the old monk knelt down in front of Lin Ye and pleaded, "Master Lin, it seems that all this is arranged by the Buddha. Lao Wei begs you, this time for Shaolin to participate in the martial arts rookie competition, more importantly...... can be merciful and return the authentic [Shaolin Seventy-two Stunts] back to Shaolin. ”

"Ahh......hh Old monk, you are Xue Kai's master, the master of Shaolin Temple. What are you talking about kneeling me? Lin Ye hurriedly stepped forward to help.

However, the old monk was very stubborn: "If Lord Lin doesn't agree to the old man's words, the old man will not be able to kneel for a long time." ”

"Good, good! I promise you, can't you? Emma! Who made me soft-hearted? It's just that I ...... I still have to review and prepare for the college entrance examination, what kind of martial arts competition do you have and Shaolin Temple to pass the arts, can you wait for my summer vacation after the college entrance examination? ”

Promise to agree, but now Lin Ye really doesn't have much time to go far, let alone go to a place as far as Shaolin Temple.

"It doesn't matter! Anyway...... Lao Wei naturally will not hinder Lin Shizhu's studies, and the matter of passing on his art to Shaolin Temple can be postponed. It's just that the competition in Tiandou Mountain is imminent, and it will start this Sunday, but fortunately, Tiandou Mountain is not far from Jian'an City...... Please also ask Lord Lin to take the time to go there. ”

The old monk looked bitter, and Lin Ye couldn't bear to refuse, so he nodded and agreed.

"Great, Yezi, I'll accompany you to the martial arts rookie competition when the time comes. By the way, you have to ask my master to take you under the door first, give you a law name, and be regarded as a Shaolin lay disciple, so that you can have the reputation to participate in the competition. The little monk Xue Kai said excitedly on the side.

However, the old monk hurriedly waved his hand and said, "No! Cannot! How can the old man accept the forest donor as a disciple? Moreover, Master Lin should be regarded as worshipping under the door of Master Huicong, and it stands to reason that he should be the same as Lao Ke. ”

Hearing the old monk say this, Lin Ye was happy, pointed at Xue Kai and said, "Little monk, in this way, I should be your uncle?" ”

"Huh? Master, this ...... How can this work! Yezi is obviously the same age as me, I want to call him uncle? Xue Kai looked at the old monk very unwillingly.

The old monk nodded and said, "That's true, Master Lin, so be it!" From now on, you are the lay disciple of our Shaolin Temple's precepts, let Lao Qu give you a law name according to the rules of the temple! ”

"Haha! Then there is Master Lao. ”

Mixed with the uncle of the "precept generation", Lin Ye felt that this wave was not a loss at all, especially looking at the aggrieved expression of the little monk Xue Kai, Lin Ye was secretly cool.

Whatever his name is!

Anyway, I can be the same generation as the old monk!

"My Shaolin precept word generation, a total of nine words, according to greed, anger, stupidity, hatred, ability, foolishness, anger, lust, recklessness, at present, greed, anger, stupidity, anger, have been given, or ......"

The old monk pondered for a while and said, "Master Lin, how about your Dharma name being called 'Ring Color'?" ”

"Poof......

Hearing the name of "Quitting Color", Lin Ye was really about to spurt out a mouthful of old blood.

"I said old monk, are you deliberately taking revenge on me! Quitting sex? What kind of law is this? I don't even have the face to report it, otherwise, others still think that I am a hungry ghost who woke up and became a monk? ”

Lin Ye resolutely resisted and said, "Change one!" Let's be a little more domineering! ”

"Lord Lin, these names are all arranged according to the words, and they cannot be changed. If you don't like the name 'abstinence', isn't there another word after it? The old monk shook his head with a smile and said.

"Okay! Then use the latter word! Anyway, you must not use 'abstinence', it will damage my prestige too much. Call this 'law number', go out to fight with people, and the moment you sign up for each other, my skills will be reduced by at least 30%! ”

Lin Ye grumbled, but a thought flashed in his mind, and he hurriedly asked, "Wait...... Old monk! What was the last word you just said? How do I have a sense of foreboding? ”

"Lu! Reckless recklessness, abstaining from recklessness, is also a good legal name. The old monk squinted his eyes and said seriously.

"Not bad, your sister!"

Lin Ye was about to spurt out another mouthful of old blood, "Quit Lu...... Isn't it just quitting? Why don't you quit sex? ”

"Okay! Master Lin, then you still call it 'Quit Sex'! In the future, the old man will call you the brother of the abstinence. ”

Say it! The old monk instructed the little monk next to him, Xue Kai, "Fayun apprentice, in the future, you will also call Uncle Jiexi, do you know?" ”

"Remember!"

Xue Kai held back a smile and bowed to Lin Ye with his hands folded and said hello, "Disciple Fayun, I've seen Uncle Jie ......."

After finishing speaking, Xue Kai couldn't hold back anymore and laughed.

The old monk was the same, squinting his eyes and smiling deeply.

"! This time I was miserable by these two monks...... Never mind! Quit color, quit sex! It's better than quitting......"

Looking at these two monks, Lin Ye shrugged his shoulders helplessly, this wave is not a loss, after all, he also got the authentic [Shaolin Seventy-two Stunts]!

……

The lunch break passed quickly, and after the old monk instructed some precautions, he gave Lin Ye a token to represent the Shaolin Temple in the martial arts rookie competition, and then rushed back to the Shaolin Temple to report the good news.

On the other side, the senior three (9) class.

Liu Hua triumphantly called a few of his subordinates over and asked, "How is it?" I asked you to gather people, how many are there now? ”

"Brother Hua, don't worry! We calculated just now, at least two hundred boys are willing to go to Lin Ye's noodle stall together at night. The subordinate summed up the report.

"Good! But don't just call boys! Ask some girls to go again, tonight, I, Liu Hua, will charter the venue, and when the time comes, ...... Let Lin Ye obediently order noodles for all of us to eat. ”

Liu Hua squinted his eyes and rubbed his palms, he couldn't wait to see this scene.

[The third update, another 2,600-word extended version, is offered with laughter late at night!] 】