Chapter 35: High Monk, Divine Monk (Part 3)

After everyone sat down, Zhang Qing ordered someone to serve tea.

"Humph!"

Yuan Zhen glanced at Jiang Chen with disdain, knocked his leg on the chair next to him, his posture was contemptuous, and he squinted his eyes pleasantly.

"Jiang Chen, you sit here. ”

One chair per person, but Yuan Zhen alone occupied two, obviously not going to sit on Jiang Chen.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Ye hurriedly got up.

Even if Jiang Chen didn't have the ability to come to his house as a guest, he couldn't treat the guests slowly, otherwise...... It's going to make people laugh.

What's more, he was well aware of Jiang Chen's ability.

"Master, I have encountered shackles on the way to martial arts recently, and I hope that the master can give me some advice. ”

How can he look at Kukai with a solemn face, humbly ask for advice, and said: "I have been practicing martial arts since I was a child, and my body has always been getting stronger, but recently, instead of getting stronger, my strength has shown some signs of weakening, why is this?"

"How can this be? It can't be that Zheng Chun was injured and left with some sequelae, right?"

Li Yang's face changed suddenly, and he spoke in a panic.

The Five Poison Gate, which uses poison to assist in practice, touches you, and you will be infected with huge poison and die.

The body is slowly weakening, isn't this a sign of poison?

"Huh, won't you?"

Yuan Zhen got up suddenly, a frightened expression flashed on his face, and said, "I...... I was slapped three times by Zheng Chun, will it ...... I was poisoned by him, too?"

As he spoke, he reached out and touched his body, his eyes full of despair.

Zhang Qing turned his head to look at Kukai and waited for him to speak.

"I'll see. ”

At this time, Kukai stood up calmly, why can he check his body, and said with a smile: "Congratulations." ”

"Well, Master Kukai, what do you mean by that?"

He Neng was slightly stunned and asked with a puzzled expression.

"Your body has already reached the peak strength of ordinary people, and you should cultivate internal or external strength, but it's a pity that you have no way, so you haven't been able to break through. ”

Kukai smiled at the corner of his mouth, his expression was solemn, and he spat lightly: "And you fought with Zheng Chun, although you were injured by him, but your body was born by chance. ”

"The strength that has been accumulated in your body for many years is gradually transforming into internal force, and you naturally feel that your body is weakening. ”

Hearing this, everyone in the room was shocked, and it was as quiet as death, and the needle drop could be heard.

"What......? Internal forces?"

He Neng jumped up excitedly, was very happy, and said with great joy: "So...... I was a blessing in disguise, and instead of being poisoned, I had internal strength...... I'm also a master of internal strength, too?"

Yuan Zhen looked at him with envy and sighed: "I was slapped three times by Zheng Chun, why didn't there be internal force?"

"Congratulations to Master He!"

Li Yang clasped his hands into fists and said, "In time, you are also a character like Feng Jiuye, when the time comes, don't forget us!"

"If you have cultivated your internal strength, you are a real martial artist, and you are one step closer to the realm of the grandmaster!"

Zhang Qing sighed enviously.

He practiced martial arts in Shaomu Mountain for three years, and he had a famous teacher to guide him, but until now, he has not cultivated his internal strength.

How could he be slapped a few times by Zheng Chun, but he had internal strength because of a blessing in disguise......

Listening to their words, Jiang Chen's heart moved.

The way to cultivate immortals is to introduce the aura between heaven and earth into the body, transform it into true qi, strengthen the limbs and hundreds of remains, use supernatural powers, fly to the sky and the earth, and prolong life.

However, these martial artists must first cultivate their physical bodies to the extreme, and then transform their bodies into internal force on their own.

This point is similar to some other sects in the world of cultivating immortals.

The universe is boundless, hundreds of millions of stars, and there are thousands of races, and there are people who are suitable for cultivating immortals, and they can quickly introduce spiritual energy into the body.

And there are also some people whose physique is not suitable for cultivating with the pure aura of heaven and earth, and they are not willing to be mediocre and find another way.

Exercise the physical body to the extreme, and use the very little aura contained in the physical body to assist in cultivation.

Such a person is extremely terrifying in the flesh, and with his physical body alone, he can carry a mountain and burst a star with one punch.

The flesh is indestructible!

Although their physical bodies are extremely powerful, Jiang Taichu killed ...... Not in the minority.

"Senior Brother Zhang, before the little monk went down the mountain, the master was worried about Senior Brother Zhang, so he asked the little monk to bring the iron cloth shirt in "Shaolin Seventy-two Stunts", and I hope that Senior Brother Zhang can also cultivate his internal strength as soon as possible. ”

At this time, Kukai took out a thread-bound book from his robe, the cover was already a little yellowed, and the book was on itβ€”an iron cloth shirt.

"Master Xie, Senior Brother Xie Konghai. ”

Zhang Qing took the iron cloth shirt with trembling hands, and his eyes were full of tears.

The reason why Shaolin can become a major school is because of the "Shaolin Seventy-two Stunts", and the seventy-two stunts are incomparable to any sect.

And the iron cloth shirt is the leader in "Shaolin Seventy-two Stunts".

After cultivating to the peak, you can simply be invulnerable, so that the opponent has no way to take you, you can only sigh with joy.

Li Yang, Yuan Zhen, and He Neng, their pupils contracted violently, and they looked at Zhang Qing with a look of envy.

"Amiit Buddha!"

At this time, Kukai first recited a Buddha name, and then said: "You are willing to help me Senior Brother Zhang, that is, I have a relationship with the little monk, and the little monk will pass on the iron arm skills in the "Shaolin Seventy-two Stunts" to you today, I hope to help you." ”

After speaking, I saw Kukai move.

Call!

Call!

Call!

......

......

The cuffs were windy, and when they crossed the space, the sound of the wind sounded, and the mantra of the Iron Arm Gong was recited in his mouth.

Rumble!

Rumble!

Rumble!

......

......

Kukai's movements are getting faster and more violent, and in the end, it is dazzling to watch.

The arm fell to the ground, knocking out shocking cracks in the five-centimeter-thick bluestone slab.

It's still a human arm here, and it's clearly a machine of destruction.

In the room, everyone looked at this scene in horror, their pupils were full of shock, their hearts were extremely hot, and they hurriedly memorized the mantra of Iron Arm Gong.

Call!

Kukai clenched his fists and let out a heavy breath, his face as flat as usual, as if he had done something insignificant.

"Kukai Monk, please accept the next bow!"

He Neng had a reverent expression on his face, clasped his hands into fists, and made a big salute to Kukai.

"What kind of monk? This is clearly a monk. ”

Yuan Zhen corrected a sentence and said, "Divine monk, please accept my Yuan Zhen's worship." ”

"Divine monk, in Xia Liyang, please accept the next worship!"

Li Yang clasped his hands into fists, looked respectful, and saluted.

"Senior Brother Kukai, you have such a high level of internal strength at a young age, and you will ...... in the future I must become a grandmaster. ”

Zhang Qing said with emotion.

Zhang Ye was already stunned, and looked at the floor that had been beaten into ruins by Kukai in amazement, and swallowed his saliva in disbelief.

Shaolin monks, although they are self-cultivation, but Kukai listened to the praise of the words "high monk", "divine monk" and "grandmaster", but his heart was a little moved, and the corners of his mouth were raised.

Suddenly turned his head to look at Jiang Chen, and asked with a smile: "Donor, how is the little monk's iron arm skills, why doesn't the donor answer?"