"The true nature of this seat, on behalf of the Prajna Hall, Bodhi Academy, Luohan Hall, and Vinaya Academy, may be the leader of this annual competition!" The master of true colors stood on the rostrum and announced loudly, now that Pan Xiaoxian is regarded as a disciple, the master of true colors has a bright face and honor. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"If you are not convinced, you can challenge at this time, as long as the challenge is successful, the leader is yours!" Master Zhiran added, whether or not he came out to challenge Pan Xiaoxian, this must be said, but now it seems that it is in vain.

Why are you kidding me? The blood in the ring hasn't had time to be washed away!

Uncle Shi, it's easy for you to lose my ...... like this

Roll the calves! If you don't die, you won't die, we know it!

Uncle Shi, don't lie to me if I don't read much!

But the warrior monks of the word generation complained powerlessly, and the whole scene was silent, and the farts were all clamped with chrysanthemums for fear of causing any unnecessary misunderstandings.

After waiting for a while, seeing that no one stood up, the three masters of true colors, nature, and understanding said in unison: "Congratulations maybe!" ”

"Boom la la ......"

All the warrior monks were relieved, and the thunderous applause immediately sounded, this competition was really exciting!

First there was "Wearing Lian Gong" and broke "Mighty King Kong Hand", and then "Whirlwind Palm" and "Golden Shovel Finger" broke "Great Compassion and Great Compassion Thousand Leaves Hand", it seems that even if it is a low-level Shaolin 72 arts, as long as it is cultivated, it is also very majestic!

What Pan Xiaoxian didn't expect at all was that after his victory over Kewang, a wave of enthusiastic cultivation of the seventy-two arts of Shaolin was set off among the junior disciples of Shaolin Temple, and even changed the inherent concept of Shaolin Temple for thousands of years.

As for the hope of having broken arms, it has been selectively forgotten. People who practice martial arts will inevitably bump into each other, and if they are afraid of being injured, they don't have to practice martial arts, not to mention that for modern technology, Ke Wang's arms are still saved, and he is already contacting the doctors in the base for him.

After the end of the competition, Pan Xiaoxian was kidnapped by the three masters of True Colors, Nature and Knowledge.

"Maybe, you know, this seat is Yuantong's master, so you should be the disciple of this seat!" As soon as the master of true colors came up, he played the favor card.

If it was before the competition, the master of true colors played this favor card, and the donkey brother would not bother to pay attention to him, but now Pan Xiaoxian has to admit it.

He originally thought that Yuantong was abusing them every day, just like Tang Yi, but after he successfully used it in real combat, Pan Xiaoxian suddenly discovered that it was just their misunderstanding, and Yuantong had already taught them a lot!

Many, much more!

Suddenly, the image of Yuantong became extremely tall in his heart, from a dead fat man who likes to pretend to be forced and very perverted, to a good master who is kind and persuasive, and teaches according to his aptitude!

In this way, Yuantong's death became very painful in his heart, a person who always likes to abuse you died, you naturally don't care, but a person who is really good to you dies, will your feelings still be indifferent?

Master!

Although Yuantong couldn't hear it anymore, Pan Xiaoxian still silently swore to him in his heart: The disciple finally understands your hard work today, please forgive the disciple for his ignorance before! The disciple is willing to avenge you and thank you for your sincere teachings to the disciple!

No one forced him, no one knew, and no one understood, Pan Xiaoxian made a man's promise to YTO.

Maybe he won't be able to avenge Yuantong for the time being for a day or two, but Pan Xiaoxian believes that one day he will let the murderer who killed Yuantong pay for his blood debt!

Because he recognized the master of Yuantong in his heart, Pan Xiaoxian gave the master of true colors this face: "Disciple to meet the master!" ”

In fact, Pan Xiaoxian doesn't hate his true colors in his heart, the contradictions between his true colors and him last night were all for Yuantong, and his true colors really regarded Yuantong as a relative in his heart, otherwise he wouldn't have reacted so fiercely.

Thinking about it from another angle, in the matter of Yuantong's death, the two are actually in the same trench.

The master of true colors nodded with satisfaction, this child is knowledgeable and interesting, and he is his own apprentice, good, gray and good......

"Perhaps, this seat asks you, how did your master Yuantong teach you?" The first seat of the Bodhi Academy couldn't help but ask, he has the highest rank here, interrupting his true colors and Pan Xiaoxian to talk about his ancestors and grandchildren, and his true colors don't dare to worry about him.

"This ......" Pan Xiaoxian didn't know how to talk about it for a while.

"Don't worry, child, just tell me what YTO has taken you every day from morning to night." His true color and pleasant face comforted Pan Xiaoxian.

Since discovering that Pan Xiaoxian is a peerless genius, and Pan Xiaoxian has also recognized him as a master, his true colors have quickly entered the role of the master, and he has suddenly become kind!

"Actually, it's nothing, it's just that every morning when the bell rings, Master will float in and scare us into getting up with a ring ruler." Pan Xiaoxian didn't have anything to say, so he truthfully told his experience these days:

"After I got up, I was taken by Master to the firewood room to chop firewood, all of which were big trees, and I had to chop them until the morning ......," Pan said.

"Wait a minute!" Nature couldn't help but interrupt him: "It's all a big tree? Aren't you chopping firewood? ”

"What do you mean?" Brother Donkey blinked and his eyes widened.

"Chopping firewood is to cultivate the [Demon Slaying Sword] in the seventy-two arts of Shaolin," explained to Pan Xiaoxian kindly: "It must be gradual, at the beginning, chopping firewood is to chop the kind of small wood that is cut one by one!"

"After the advancement, the one-foot-long log stake is split, and then the next step is to split a small tree with a thick bowl mouth, and then to split a big tree with the thickness of a bucket......

"Wait a minute! Is Yuantong the big tree that you split from the beginning? ”

“…… No, the first tree on the first day is a small tree with a bowl mouth, and from the second onwards it is a big tree with the thickness of a bucket. After listening to this, Pan Xiaoxian felt that Yuantong was still a little human, at least he didn't let himself split the big tree at the beginning.

"What? The second one? Nature couldn't help but ask: "Yuantong asked you to split two trees at the beginning?" ”

Pan Xiaoxian vaguely felt that something was wrong, and said cautiously: "No, even the first small tree, a total of six ...... were split on the first day."

Ami ...... True colors, nature, and understanding are all full of: what is this special education apprentice? This Nima is clearly abusing the enemy!

"And then?" This time, they couldn't help but ask, and they were all eager to know what else YTO had done.

Then it was morning, and it was too late for breakfast, so Master asked me to fry the chestnuts, saying that the fried chestnuts were just for lunch.

"But I was deceived, until now I don't know what kind of lunch in Shaolin Temple is......" Brother Donkey didn't know why, as he spoke, it seemed that the tall image began to shrink little by little......

"How do you fry chestnuts?" Nature interjected.

"That's it!" Pan Xiaoxian gestured with his hands a few times: "In the back kitchen, fry chestnuts with iron sand from a big iron pot."

"Master requires that the sum of my burnt and sandwiched ones should not exceed one-tenth of the total amount, and I must fry fifty catties of chestnuts before dinner, otherwise I will not be allowed to eat dinner......"

The true colors, nature, and knowledge of "hiss......" can't help but gasp: brute! Yuantong Zhen Nyima beast!

"To cultivate the whirlwind palm, it is necessary to insert fine flour sand in the vat at the beginning, insert the palm into the fine flour sand and stir and rub it, and then later, the palm rotates on the cylinder, and the fine flour sand floats and rotates with the slight movement of the hand, and then the fine flour sand is replaced with large gravel, and when you can effortlessly let the big sand and gravel follow your palm to spin, replace it with iron sand, and wait until the iron sand can rotate in the big tank with your hands, which is qualified to fry chestnuts in the hot iron sand......"

Master Ran's mistake of being a good teacher has been committed again: "As for the golden shovel finger, at first, it was poked on a small tree with tender skin, and then it was replaced by a big tree with rough bark, and when it was possible to poke out a small hole in the tree, it was changed to poke on the big bluestone, and when it was able to poke out the depression of the stone, it was changed to poke a large iron plate...... At this time, I can poke the hot iron sand......

"YTO actually combines the two, allowing you to fry chestnuts directly with iron sand in one step, and fifty catties a day, which is simply ......"

In a frenzy! Even Yuantong's master couldn't help but complain in his heart, and when he looked at Pan Xiaoxian's eyes, he couldn't help but show a look of pity, this is a poor child......

Master, you are really your own child...... Pan Xiaoxian listened to Master Ran's popular science and his heart was really cold, the image of the tall master had changed from shrinking to cracking, and one after another big cracks crisscrossed him......

"And then?" This time, even Master Ran couldn't help but ask.

"And then let's go to the Eighteen Bronze Formation at night!" Pan Xiaoxian felt sorry for himself when he said it: "We are not allowed to use other sect martial arts, so we can only drill around in the eighteen bronze formations, and we have to break through ten times and eight ......times every night."

"Ami sighed...... Buddha! "The true colors, the nature and the understanding almost leaked out of their mouths, sins and sins, and the monks can't look at it!

I just said how could I train "Wearing Lian Gong" to perfection in half a month! It turned out that every day I let the eighteen bronze people be sparring partners, and my soul is light!

Is paralysis such a luxury! Wrong! Don't be so cruel! You're not afraid that this cute boy will be abused by the Eighteen Bronze People!

I feel sorry for this child...... True colors, understanding, and even the hostile nature of Pan Xiaoxian, his eyes became full of pity.

you, what kind of eyes are these!

Why is it like a rich second generation driving a Lamborghini with a supermodel, looking at the second generation begging along the street with a small cart singing "The winter wind and the snowflakes droop my tears"?

How miserable am I? The image of the tall master in Brother Donkey's mind collapsed instantly......

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