The first month of 1091 A.D.

Shaolin martial arts out of the world, the world's martial arts out of Shaolin.

Under the five milk peaks of Songshan Mountain, there is a Shaolin Temple in the dense jungle of the Shaolin Mountain in its hinterland.

There was originally a small hill a few kilometers outside the Scripture Pavilion.

However, the small mountain peak here was cut flat by Tang Zheping, who was in a green shirt and robe, to form a flat land with a diameter of at least three zhang.

In broad daylight.

Tang Zhe directly used perspective and remote vision to view the seventy-two stunts in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, and all the martial arts stunts were imprinted in Tang Zhe's mind, knowing that the number of seventy-two stunts was far more than seventy-two.

Under the dark wind of the night.

Tang Zhe urged the true qi in his body according to the method of luck and strength of the seventy-two stunts, and practiced martial arts, thanks to the extremely detailed cultivation method recorded in the seventy-two stunts, and the body has rubber characteristics.

Therefore, forced cultivation will not leave any dark wounds, once it is uncontrollable, Tang Zhe will simultaneously cast flame, metallization, lithification, and rubberization, and it has been proven that this is a very effective means.

In the blink of an eye.

Twenty days passed.

Tang Zhe, who was free, began to think crankily again, remembering that other travelers went to Shaolin Temple to worship Buddha and copy scriptures, and there were various excuses for various reasons, and remembered that those travelers went directly into the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion at night, and regarded a group of monks and sweeping monks as nothing.

I thought of Xuan Ci, the abbot of Shaolin Temple, the first sect in the world, and he didn't seem to be a good person.

In other words, how many good people are there in the Jianghu sect, and it is said that Xuzhu only ignores this Yu Po kneeling and kowtowing because of the bald and bald donkey of the Vulture Palace, but this Yu Po is also a murderous existence without blinking.

There is pity for those who hate them.

Ye Erniang, one of the four wicked people, is Xuan Ci's good friend, this goods snatched other people's babies from the west, Xuan Ci learned about it, and knew that he didn't stop it.

And according to his son Xuzhu in Shaolin for more than 20 years, how big the sin of this Ye Erniang was.

To be placed on the immortal cultivation plane, Xuzhu can be regarded as inheriting the blood light of the sinners of the elders, such a big sin actually made Xuzhu have adventures all the way, and finally became the number one master in the Tianlong world, and then this guy was lucky to bow to Duan Yu and Xiao Feng.

When there are difficulties, we should share blessings and share them.

According to the theory of cause and effect, it is estimated that even the sins and blood on the body are divided equally.

Time, luck, and life.

In the end, Xiao Feng died, and Duan Yu directly destroyed the family property, not to mention Tong Wu Xingyun and Li Qiushui because of him, along the way, almost everyone was unlucky with him, which definitely had a lot to do with his mother's sin.

Tang Zhe decisively put away the cranky thoughts in his heart.

"It's time to go!"

Suddenly.

Tang Zhe closed his vertical eyes, quietly thought about moving, his steps were fast, every step he took on the three-zhang platform, the internal force would run for a week, and the true qi in the body would gain one point, and after stepping thousands of steps, the true qi in the body would increase thousands of times, and the body would have a huge amount of power stored with rubber characteristics.

The slender body continued to expand, from a seven-headed body to a ten-headed body, and the body width doubled, like an extremely strong giant.

On top of the three-zhang platform.

The extremely swollen giant Tang Zhe had a lot of true qi in his body, so he naturally wanted to vent the huge true qi in his body, and then Tang Zhe recalled the use of many martial arts and displayed the martial arts in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

Sometimes practice boxing, sometimes practice palming, sometimes practice fingering, then practice claw, sometimes practice grappling, sometimes fist, finger and leg mixed practice, fist, palm, leg and foot changes are really impermanent.

From time to time, break branches, or practice swordsmanship, or practice knife skills, or practice staff skills, turn or practice stick skills......

Unlike before, there was not much true qi to be urged by performing stunts, and there were barriers in the field of telekinesis and force field, so no one would notice it at all.

At this moment, the field of telekinesis and force field was withdrawn, flying sand and stones, overflowing with energy, and breaking the sky with rocks.

……

This movement naturally alarmed the sweeping monk with the highest martial arts in the Shaolin Zangjing Pavilion, and attracted his attention, only to see the sweeping monk's figure flashing and flickering, and the distance of thousands of meters was in a blink of an eye.

The sweeping monk in a gray robe stopped, looked at it carefully with bright eyes, and said: "Layman, practice the seventy-two stunts of Shaolin, and your life is on the verge of death!" If it is late, the old monk will also return to heaven and lack skills, Amitabha! ”

Tang Zhe originally intended to attract the sweeping monk and wanted to compete with him, but he didn't expect the gray-clothed old monk to curse as soon as he saw him, and he was so angry that he almost crooked his nose.

After all, Tang Zhe just thought that his rubber-like body was misunderstood.

"Let's talk about it after fighting, look at the move!"

Tang Zhe urged the huge true qi to perform the Arhat Fist, and the ordinary moves also became powerful to open mountains and split stones, and the fist wind exploded again and again.

I saw a look of surprise suddenly appear between the sweeping monk's eyebrows and eyes, and he pushed it out with a flat palm, and his power was restrained.

The fists struck each other, but there was no sound of dripping.

Tang Zhe does not believe in evil, Donkey Kong fist, Prajna palm, demon claw, dragon claw hand, dragon hand, one shot and two scattered, Moke finger, flower finger, Doroye finger, Wuxiang robbery finger and other seventy-two stunts are unleashed one by one, and every move and style contains a huge amount of true qi power.

Although every move Tang Zhe displayed was extremely powerful, the sweeping monk seemed to use the same force and the opposite angle to perform every move and style, which seemed to be ordinary, but silently defused every attack, and could not calm down.

Ten minutes later, Tang Zhe took the time to glance at his watch.

"The layman's skills are profound, and it is difficult to match the true qi of the Northern Darkness in the world......"

"The ability of laymen to move the palace and move the acupoints is unsurpassed in the world"

"Amitabha, old man ......"

……

Tang Zhe's seventy-two stunts were completely offset by the sweeping monks, not so much as offset, but restraint, a kind of restraint in the realm, a kind of back-to-basics, otherworldly realm suppression.

At least under Tang Zhe's all-out attack, he can still chatter calmly.

Gradually, the sweeping monk moved to the center of the platform with a long path of three feet, like a mountain, the eight winds did not move, there was a kind of momentum that no matter how the offensive was, I stood still.

Fortunately, Tang Zhe's Ling Bo Weibu had reached the realm of a grandmaster step by step, and even so, it still forced him to stimulate all his comprehension potential and constantly improve all the combat power he exerted.

"The eight boxing techniques of Shaolin Luohan Boxing, Guangming Boxing, and Big Monument Wrestler mainly strengthen the skin, flesh, tendons, and periosteum of the fist, and strengthen the limbs and hundreds of bones, so as to make the meridians and points more tenacious."

"The same is true of the ten fingering techniques such as the Mighty Vajra Palm, the Thousand Hands Rulai Palm, and the One Pat and Two Scattered Palms, as well as the nine fingering techniques such as the Chengjing Finger, the Moko Finger, the Doraye Finger, and the Phaseless Robbery Finger......

"There are also four kinds of claw techniques and three kinds of grappling hands, all of which strengthen the skin, flesh, tendons, and periosteum of the limbs, and then make the meridians and points more tough, it seems that only in this way can you burst out with stronger power without damaging yourself."

"Seventy-two stunts also have a swordsmanship...... Four sword techniques, staff techniques...... Three kinds of stick and body ...... and six kinds of internal strength...... The skill of luck and strength is truly exquisite. ”

The King Kong incorruptible body is the supreme internal strength of Buddhism, condensing the invulnerability of swords and guns, the invulnerable layer of water and fire of the golden body, and the golden bell jar is the condensation of a layer of golden bell like the Gang Qi cover, which requires internal force to form a perfect defense.

Tang Zhe pondered that if King Kong is not bad, if it can be integrated with Ling Bo Weibu, it can be called a perfect match.

……

In the face of the sweeping monk who was almost completely on the defensive, Tang Zhe finally mastered the rhythm of the rapid battle after exerting so many martial arts, and he had the insight to use the true qi through the specific meridians and tricks of various stunts, and the corresponding stunt power could be generated.

Later, Tang Zhe tried to extract the essence of it, and gradually divided the skills of luck and strength into 13 kinds, such as fierce, fast, silent, and unloading.

When he was ready to extract the elite skills of all martial arts and integrate them into one martial art for improvement, he found that although he had the belief that martial arts were 'upright, not flexible'.

But he didn't create his own martial arts, and he couldn't talk about integrating them at all.

“…… In order to create a unique discipline that suits oneself, one must first determine a direction that suits oneself. ”

Just as Tang Zhe was about to create a prototype of the move first.

The sweeping monk has begun to enjoy the battle, which he has not had in thirty or forty years, his eyesight is amazing, his experience is extremely high, he can see at a glance that Tang Zhe's body is wrong, and then constantly persuade Tang Zhe not to give up treatment.

However, Tang Zhe didn't know at all, and he didn't think that there would be anything wrong with his body, but he didn't know that in the eyes of the sweeping monk, he was already a dry bone in the grave. "It turns out that the layman is so desperate for a war!"

The sweeping monk's cloudy old eyes flashed, and instantly bloomed with an unprecedented momentum, which was the fighting intent that would only arise when he saw Tang Zhe grow rapidly and had reached the level of being able to match it.

In the final analysis, the sweeping monk is still a mortal, not a Buddha, not an immortal, not a god, and there is also a kind of old man talking about the enthusiasm of a teenager in his heart.

The loneliness of the master is a kind of indifference to life, old age, sickness and death, but it does not mean that the heart is cold, nor does it mean that it will not work hard.

……

Shaolin Zangjing Pavilion is located on a small mountain peak thousands of meters away.

On one side is a giant with a strong body, on the other side is an old monk in gray, and at the bottom of the mountain are a group of monks.

Tang Zhe stepped on the grandmaster-level Ling Bo micro-step, accumulating a point of internal strength with each step, but he continued to perform any of the seventy-two stunts in his hands, and the sweeping monk also performed the same stunt accordingly.

There is no similarity between the same stunts in their respective fighting styles, and the subtlety of the moves in the stunts adds a lot to Tang Zhe's perception of the seventy-two stunts.

A door stunt was performed from Tang Zhe's hands, a trick and a style collision, from the initial temptation, both sides could perfectly converge their strength, so that without leaking the slightest aftermath of the battle, everything seemed silent.

Moves are divided into two types according to the type: attack and defense, and according to the density of the move effects, they are divided into two ranges: individual and group, and the coordination of the body limbs conceives the perfect move for strength, speed, and skill.

Soon.

Tang Zhe is no longer confined to the cage of seventy-two stunts, and he responds to his wishes with one move and one style between his shots, sometimes a simple and direct punch, sometimes a complicated dismantling and parrying to unload his strength, and every moment there are new moves that he performs, and almost all the moves gradually begin to coincide.

Time passes.

In the battles again and again, Tang Zhe continued to create new moves, but not all moves were silent, some moves were magnificent, powerful, and extremely dynamic, which naturally attracted the attention of Shaolin monks, onlookers, and amazed.

Gradually.

In the battle, both sides are constantly colliding in terms of thinking and moves.

Tang Zhe is constantly creating infinite moves, wanting to comprehend and find the most perfect offensive and defensive moves, and he also summarized the created moves as single attack, single defense, covering attack, all-round defense without dead ends four kinds, including a force to reduce ten skills for attack and defense, there are also fast and unbreakable skills for attack and defense, and there are also indestructible skills.

"Boom, boom!"

"Bang bang bang!"

"Bang Bang!"

"Bell, bell!"

The sweeping monk urged the true qi to condense into substance, and turned into a fingerprint of flowers, fingerprints of leaf picking, palm prints of King Kong, handprints of the big smashing tablet, and bright fist prints......

The attack that covered the dead angle bombarded Tang Zhe, and when his hands turned into thousands of afterimages to resist the overwhelming attack, the sweeping monk would use an incomparably condensed palm power with one hand, and the other hand would use another power to continuously accumulate until the contact suddenly exploded.

Tang Zhe could only resist the shock with his rubber-like body at first, but as he became familiar with the True Qi, as his control of the True Qi became more and more subtle.

The exploration of the essence of the moves has also become more and more profound, and the accumulation of little by little insights has also increased.

He seemed to have fallen into a state of incomparably mysterious enlightenment, the whole body and breath were mixed, the eyes, ears, mouth, nose, body and mind were unprecedentedly coordinated, and the three treasures of essence, qi and spirit were incomparably balanced, including fists, palms, fingers, body methods, footwork, light skills, qi seas, and all mixed elements.

Suddenly.

Tang Zhe took hundreds of Ling Bo micro steps in a row, and the true qi in his body gained to the extreme, and then gathered almost the strength of his whole body to launch a palm, and the palm power condensed into substance, forming a true qi palm print the size of three zhang on a side, when this palm print carried great power and slapped down heavily.

"Boom!"

The sweeping monk stretched out a golden palm, and the light flutter broke the three-zhang size of the true qi palm print.

"Puff~"

Unexpectedly, Tang Zhe's true qi in his body was exhausted, and his originally bloated body seemed to be deflated, and he changed from a strong giant to his original handsome and slender appearance.

"The old monk is really strong!"

“…… Amitabha! ”

Boycott the war, Tang Zhe and the sweeping monk asked and answered, their attitude was calm, and there was no-for-tat confrontation before, and then when the sweeping monk realized that Tang Zhe did not find any defects in his body between words, he couldn't help it.

"When a layman was young, did he suffer a drastic change, resulting in a congenital lack of fetal breath and atrophy of the meridians, like a one-year-old child......

When Tang Zhechu heard this, he was suddenly startled, and his heart tightened, thinking that he was an artificial person developed by the cultivation warehouse, and he had almost exhausted his potential, but wasn't it just that he was born with a lack of fetal breath, and then thought of the way Zhong Ling wanted to speak and stopped when he absorbed his true qi before.

Thinking that it seemed that the future world of Yanhuang City in the thirty-sixth century actually shielded the perspective of the eyebrows and vertical eyes, as well as all the clues before, made Tang Zhe himself seem to have discovered some kind of shocking secret, which made him can't wait to prepare to return.

"Thank you for the old man's advice, a certain Tang Zhe has resigned."

After Tang Zhe said goodbye to the sweeping monk, he decisively jumped into the air, lifted himself to fly, and disappeared in the eyes of everyone in an instant, but he was preparing to travel around the world and see the seven continents and four oceans outside the Great Song Dynasty in the Tianlong World.

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