Xiaolin Temple seems to have made up its mind to cross the big devil of Li, to eat and drink, not closed, you can walk around the temple at will, but you are not allowed to go out of the temple wall, even if you go to the thatched house, there will be five or six Arhat Hall monks with big shoulders and round waists standing in the four directions of Qinglong, White Tiger, Vermilion Bird, and Xuanwu, not even a fly can fly out, not to mention that there are elders of the Dharma Academy secretly watching. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

After being banned from the sword light, in addition to a bad stomach, the little white classmate who couldn't lift his hands and couldn't carry it on his shoulders had no tricks at all, and he didn't have the strength to play hide and seek with the monks of the whole temple.

"Hey!ha!

More than 100 bald heads wearing thin monk robes tossed and turned in a field of ice and snow, dragon-shaped tiger leaping, and the 36-way Fuhu fist practiced so hot that they could not feel the biting chill in the air at all

Martial arts cultivation is a characteristic of Xiaolin Temple, and not all of them have the talent for martial arts cultivation, so many monks practice martial arts skills to temper their will and strengthen their physique in addition to chanting and practicing.

Twenty-five years ago, the martial arts were extinguished, because of the protection of the Sumeru Palace, one of the five palaces and seven sects, Xiaolin Temple and other Buddhist temples with martial arts inheritance were able to escape, and other martial arts sects were not so lucky.

Therefore, Buddhism has become one of the few martial arts inheritance courtyards in the land of China, the warrior monks devote themselves to it, the scene is extremely huge, the snow on the nearby eaves and grass and trees is shaken down from time to time, and some of the small novices who sprinkle and sweep often cast envious eyes.

Due to the preservation of many complete martial arts inheritances, Xiaolin Temple gradually has the reputation of the world's martial arts out of Xiaolin, but it makes Xiaolin Temple's Buddhism and magic not famous.

Li Xiaobai, who was stripped naked by a group of monks for three consecutive days, painted Sanskrit all over his body, and recited the scriptures on the bluestone lotus platform in the Daxiong Hall for three hours, was finally relieved by dizziness and brain swelling.

These bald donkeys are so tightly crumbling, buzzing, buzzing, endless, that people want to pull out their intestines and put them around their necks, and then exert themselves...... The world was immediately quiet.

But to want to cross him in this way is simply wishful thinking.

Those monks would never have thought that their chanting of the scriptures over and over again would make the handwriting of the first half of the "Maha Bowl Sutra" on the lotus bud petal in his heart shine more and more, not only with the growth of his mind, but also the third petal is almost completely blooming, which means that the third sword light is about to come out.

Although it was banned by the unknowable Buddhist magic, it did not affect Li Xiaobai's own hole cards to become stronger.

Li Xiaobai sat under the porch, basking in the sun, while watching those warrior monks practicing boxing.

Raising his hands, there was a crisp crashing sound, and looking at the six diamond rings on his left and right wrists, Xiaobai sighed, as if muttering to himself: "When others enter the temple, they have to kowtow everywhere and send money everywhere, my luck is good, I don't give a penny, not only including room and board, but also free souvenirs to take." ”

Each diamond ring has three catties of weight, six of which total nearly twenty catties, not only on the hands, but even on the ankles.

The extra weight of forty catties is enough to make Li Xiaobai's movements half a beat slower than ordinary people, even if he has a keen perception of the changes in the environment around him, he still has no power to play the monks around like before.

The twelve vajra rings on the hands and feet are still a set of magic weapons, as long as someone recites the incantation, their weight will immediately skyrocket, and the maximum can be increased to five times, almost two hundred catties is enough to make Li Xiaobai difficult to walk.

It is no wonder that Xiaolin Temple is so confident that Li Xiaobai is free to move in the temple, but he is not worried that he will escape, and the secret technique imposed on him and the vajra circle, as soon as he steps out of the temple gate, the weight increase will start on its own.

After looking at it for a while, he felt a little cold on his body, Li Xiaobai stood up and made a crooked gesture.

"A watermelon is round and round, split it in half, you half, I ...... half"

Burdened by these twelve vajra circles, coupled with the cold weather, Xiaobai also learned from those warrior monks to move their hands and feet in this cold day, whether it is the blooming chaotic green lotus, or the "Maha Balan Sutra", they have no bonus to the body, as a mortal body of the body, or can't stand the cold air of the peak of Songshan into the body.

The vajra circle was originally a set to assist in the cultivation of martial arts, and his actions like this were crooked, bringing out the true use of the vajra circle.

The slow and leisurely movements were crooked and unorganized, making the warrior monks who were watching Li Xiaobai nearby stare at each other and look at each other.

This adversary, are you here to be funny?

The elders of Xiaolin Temple, who were secretly paying attention to Li Xiaobai, were the same as those warrior monks, and at first they thought that this demon's movements were completely meaningless, just waving around there, but when they looked at it, their brows gradually tightened.

The trajectory of a round of yin and yang fish seems to appear in the sight of the elders, and the Taoist Tai Chi is evolved in Buddhism, which is not funny, but a demonstration.

Could it be that this demon still has something to do with Taoism?

Li Xiaobai didn't know that his pros and cons made the elders hiding in the shadows think about it for a while, and they actually gave birth to so many jaw-dropping thoughts.

"Squeak! squeak!"

A fat chickadee fluttered its wings across the sky.

Li Xiaobai suddenly stopped his movements, took out a handmade crude slingshot from his arms, sandwiched a soybean and raised his hand to shoot it.

Right on target!

"Squeak!"

The innocent fell crookedly and crookedly.

Xiaolin Temple takes Songshan as the mountain gate, naturally there are no hunters and fierce birds and beasts to kill on the mountain, ordinary birds and birds and beasts are all oily and slippery, strong and fat.

Sometimes the monks will also sprinkle some grains, so that these birds and beasts are more and more defenseless against Xiaolin Temple, so Li Xiaobai picked up a bargain.

"Stop!"

The monks' eyes were red, they didn't expect that Li Xiaobai actually hid a secret weapon for killing.

However, Xiaobai picked up the finch that was still fluttering freely, and twisted his fingers, and a living creature went away happily.

"What a fat bird, today's oil and water have fallen. ”

"You, you kill!"

The warrior monks who were spying on Li Xiaobai surrounded him and glared at him angrily.

"What's wrong with killing? What will I eat if I don't kill? Clear soup and little water all day long, and listening to your endless nagging, look at me who has lost weight, and if I don't make up for it, I won't be in human shape!"

Li Xiaobai carried the chickadee whose neck was broken, and looked at these bald donkeys innocently, no, monk.

"There is no Amitabha Buddha in the south, and the holy land of Buddhism creates sins, which is to go to the hell of Abi, a sin and a sin. ”

The elder who was hiding in the shadows finally couldn't stand it anymore and walked out.

"Cut, everything in heaven and earth has a spirit, all living beings are equal, a seed has a life, a bird has a life, I only eat a few lives at a meal, you monks have a bowl of rice is a thousand lives, who goes to hell and doesn't know?"

Li Xiaobai confidently and fully interprets a carnivore called a literate carnivore, or a hooligan.

"You ......"

This elder of Xiaolin Temple stared at him and opened his mouth wide, but he couldn't find a way to refute it anyway, what the other party said was so reasonable, he was speechless.

"Let's go, just a few more! I'll have one, Qingyao will be one, I'll be one more, Qingyao will be ...... another."

Li Xiaobai blocked the elders of Xiaolin Temple and several warrior monks, and carried the deadly finches away.

"Squeak squeak, squeak, squeak......"

In terms of playing with mouth cannons, there is no monk in the whole Xiaolin Temple who is his opponent.

A faint smell of oil filled the air, and the monks of Xiaolin Temple covered their mouths and noses along the way, frowning as if they had seen a ghost.

These bald asses!

If you don't eat meat, you can grow with a big waist and a round waist just by eating vegetarian vegetables, and your brain is full of fat, which is really unreasonable, it must be because you eat meat on weekdays.

Shaking his neck, Li Xiaobai carried a dilapidated bamboo basket to the foot of the Kuman Futu Pagoda on the mountain behind Xiaolin Temple.

"Stop!"

Two elders of the Dharma Hall, dressed in rune robes and holding the Heavenly Treasure Vajra, stopped him.

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