Shaolin Temple thousand-year-old temple, Ma Ning'er's departure did not have any impact on Shaolin Temple, the monks are still practicing martial arts, cultivating Buddha, everything is as usual.

"Bang bang."

A knock suddenly sounded outside Zhiyong's door, and Zhiyong's eyes didn't open, and he said bluntly, "Come in." ”

"Squeak"

Li Qingzhu pushed open the door and walked in, after he closed the door again, he walked up to Zhiyong and saluted: "Qingzhu has seen Master." ”

"Qingzhu, what's the matter with you?" Zhiyong opened his eyes and looked at Li Qingzhu and asked,

"Master, the disciple feels that his elastic leg has entered a bottleneck, can the master teach the disciple?"

Li Qingzhu said respectfully, although his elastic leg was already small, but he didn't know how to cultivate it later.

Zhiyong looked at him carefully after hearing this, then was silent for a while, and said: "For the teacher, you are full of momentum, like a sharp sword, but it is sharp, if you can restrain your momentum, but not revealing, you can make a breakthrough." ”

"Sharp? Master, am I sharp? ”

Li Qingzhu feels that he is very low-key, and he doesn't cause trouble, he is a very good baby.

"What the teacher says is not your behavior, but your spirit, your momentum. You don't know how to converge, the momentum of the whole body is exposed, but you don't know how to break through, if you want to break through again, you need to converge your momentum, understand? ”

In fact, Zhiyong is very strange, with Li Qingzhu's Buddhist cultivation, there should not be such a situation, because of the martial arts of Shaolin Temple, the higher the Buddhist cultivation, the more implicit and not revealed.

It's just that he doesn't know that Li Qingzhu's Dharma cultivation was completely imposed on him by the system, and he himself actually doesn't know anything at all, but whenever he wants to use it, it will suddenly appear in his mind and say it through his mouth.

After Li Qingzhu got Zhiyong's point, he understood, it turned out that he had reached the critical point of the next realm.

So he gave a thumbs up and said, "Thank you, Master, disciple understands." ”

He has a good understanding, and he knows what to do after listening to Zhiyong's words, and he should return to the original point at this time.

And where did he originate? Naturally, it is on the smooth stone of the back mountain bamboo forest.

He sat cross-legged on it, silently exercising the bodhicitta method, quiet and desireless, innocent and undefiled, these twelve words are the gist of the bodhicitta method, and Li Qingzhu has also attained the samadhi in each of them.

When the bodhicitta method is run to the extreme, his breath becomes longer and more natural, and the whole person feels as if he is in nature.

Suddenly, he opened his eyes, his body burst out, and he kicked out with a bullet leg, and the internal force was poured into his legs, and under the blow, he actually brought a strong leg wind, which made the bamboo forest rustle.

The first road out of the horse a whip, the second way of the cross ghost drill, the third way to smash the wheel momentum, the fourth way of oblique kicking and bracing, the fifth way of the lion double play in the water, the sixth way of hooking and twisting the single whip, the seventh way of the phoenix double wings, the eighth way to turn the golden stool to the sky, the ninth way to capture the dragon and grab the jade belt, the tenth way of the magpie to the tip of the plum, the eleventh way of the wind to swing the lotus leaf legs, the twelfth way of the mandarin duck skillful chain.

With Li Qingzhu's twelve springs and legs one by one, his whole body strength is reflected in the lower plate, where the leg wind blows, the bamboo is like a willow in the wind, and wherever the kick goes, there will be a rustle.

When all the 12 bullet legs were rehearsed, the surrounding bamboos suddenly cracked, and then they all fell down in unison.

"Ding, Shaolin 12-way elastic leg upgrade, the current level is level 4, increase liliang 15 points"

The fallen bamboo was injured by Li Qingzhu's leg wind, and the broken part was not a smooth cutting surface, but as if it had been smashed by a blunt object.

"Whew~~"

Li Qingzhu stood steadily in front of the smooth stone he often sat on, his hands slowly recovering from top to bottom, and slowly calming down his boiling body.

looked at the damage caused by himself around him, and smiled with satisfaction, this is the image of a Shaolin master.

Li Qingzhu went back when the monks of Bodhi Monastery were eating, and he, like other senior brothers, lined up to eat, and the others did not break the rules because of his special status.

Master Zhiyong was late, and after he received the dishes and chopsticks to cook, he found Li Qingzhu to eat with him as usual.

It's just that when he saw Li Qingzhu, he was stunned, before Li Qingzhu gave him the feeling that it was like a sword out of the sheath, but now he felt that Li Qingzhu was like a bamboo in the forest.

In just one morning, Li Qingzhu broke through?

"Qingzhu, you ......"

Zhiyong came to Li Qingzhu's side and looked at him with a look of surprise,

"Oh, Master, eat vegetables." Li Qingzhu turned his head and saw that it was Zhiyong, so he didn't care that he still had food in his mouth, so he replied directly, and then gave Zhiyong a chopstick to the tofu dish he liked to eat, and continued to eat it regardless of him.

Eating in Shaolin Temple also needs to be robbed, hands are fast, hands are slow, rice is enough, but the dishes are so ordered, if you eat slowly, then you can only eat rice.

Li Qingzhu ate quickly, Zhiyong looked at him stupidly but didn't know where to ask, Zuihou only shook his head helplessly, looking at him like that, he would definitely not be able to ask if he didn't finish eating.

"Ha~~"

After eating two large bowls of rice, Li Qingzhu finally had his fill, he put the dishes and chopsticks neatly on the dining table, and then said with satisfaction: "I'm full, you eat slowly." ”

In fact, there are not many people on the table now, so it can be seen that there are many masters of grabbing vegetables in the various courtyards of Shaolin Temple.

"Qingzhu, wait for me in my meditation room later."

Zhiyong hurriedly stopped Li Qingzhu, so as not to find no one later.

"Ahh Be! Master! Li Qingzhu turned around and hurriedly responded, and then walked directly to Zhiyong's meditation room.

When Li Qingzhu heard the sound made by Zhiyong when he came in, he hurriedly put the teapot away, and then swallowed it hard, pretending to have done nothing and standing obediently in the middle of the room.

Li Qingzhu just felt that his mouth was very dry after eating, so he wanted to find water to drink, and it happened that there was tea in the Yongfang, so he drank it in a big gulp, as for what is the best Longjing? It's a taste in the mouth, bitter and not pulling.

The corners of Zhiyong's mouth twitched as he watched him drink his best Longjing as if it were boiled water, and he was so angry that he couldn't speak, but when he thought of what he wanted to ask, he put it down.

"Hehe, Master, you're here."

Li Qingzhu smiled flatteringly, he promised that Zhiyong had seen it just now......

"Qingzhu, did you break through?"

Zhiyong went straight to the point and asked directly,

"Huh? Oh yes, a breakthrough. Li Qingzhu scratched his bald head and smiled,

Zhiyong looked at him speechless, Li Qingzhu's breakthrough speed was too fast, he just mentioned him, and he immediately made a breakthrough, this kind of comprehension is really rare in the world.

Zhiyong suddenly grabbed Li Qingzhu with a claw without warning, and Li Qingzhu also subconsciously kicked at Zhiyong's wrist.

Before Zhiyong grabbed his right leg, he felt a leg wind hit him like a heavy hammer, his face changed, and his empty hand immediately turned his palm into a knife, and then cut off the leg wind straight, and the previous claw firmly grabbed Li Qingzhu's leg and wrist.

Seeing this, Li Qingzhu showed a pity on his face, and he was still grabbed by Zhiyong effortlessly.

But Zhiyong didn't think so in his heart, if he hadn't turned his palm into a knife and used the Mercy Sword Technique just now, his first claw would not only be broken, but his hand would have been broken.