Boom! Boom!

Three cracks of sticks rang out, tearing through the air, as fast as meteors, and all of them hit the head of the training wooden man.

Don't underestimate this training wooden man, the body of these wooden people is made of a strange mahogany, the workmanship is very exquisite, elbows, joints, arms, torso, legs are roughly similar to the normal human body, and the head is square, no ears and nose, only a pair of eyes shining with turquoise light, as a prop for the training of Shaolin warrior monks, the body surface defense of these wooden people is very high, the attack power is not low, and the attack frequency is relatively fast, not at all ordinary people can be knocked down, not to mention that it is now being blown up, which fully shows the huge strength and powerful explosiveness of the stick monk。

"Wang Hu, you can use this eight hundred and forty catties of golden wooden stick now, once the strength exceeds one hundred and twenty catties, it is called tiger power in the martial arts, your current strength has the power of seven tigers, and the mad demon stick method mastered also has eight points of fire, such strength and stick method, even those low-level officers in the Shence Army are not your opponents. However, you are a monk, and it is not appropriate to be so murderous all day long. ”

In the northwest corner of Shaolin Temple, in a martial arts training ground with a radius of 500 steps, a warrior monk about seventeen or eighteen years old, wearing a gray monk's robe and nine ring scars on his head, straightened his waist, put away his stick, and wiped his sweat with a towel tied to his waist.

This warrior monk is Wang Hu, one of the three surviving people in Huya Village.

Next to him stood a monk wearing a moon-white robe, this monk has a slender body, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and the lines on his face are as tough as a knife and axe.

"I Shaolin Temple has been established for thousands of years, one of the great sects in the world, there are countless martial arts classics collected in the temple, this crazy magic stick method also belongs to one of the foundation martial arts of the top grade, in the early days, you relied on a Ming Wang's heart to enter the realm very fast, but the last few layers of the mad devil stick method must have compassion, you are now hiding your murderous intentions, I am afraid that you will not be able to practice to the Great Perfection, and then practice archery, see if you can break through to the wind breaking realm"

Breaking the wind realm is the first layer of archery realm, the arrow out of three hundred zhang, the example is not in vain, this in addition to the need for strong strength, also need good eyesight, for Shaolin monks, the practice of archery has a unique advantage, that is, the power of the mind, Buddhism martial arts pay attention to the mind and body practitioners, after cultivating to a certain extent, there will be a mind, that is, the Taoist cultivation of the spiritual consciousness, relying on the lock of the mind and a strong ** power, you can easily make the archery break through to the split wind realm.

Wang Hu from the best strength, after this period of training, it is completely enough, but the mental realm is always a little close, as if a membrane is blocking there, as long as Wang Hu's arrow exceeds two hundred and fifty zhang, it will be uncontrollable, shoot crookedly, and miss the target at all.

"Wang Hu, a Taoist surnamed Li came to Chunyangguan, saying that he was here to find you. "An old monk walked over from afar, his face was full of wrinkles, and there were some old age spots, his steps were calm and powerful, and his eyes looked very gray, but in fact, he was sharp and hidden, obviously a master, and he was the welcoming monk who came to report.

"Thank you, uncle. Wang Hu's eyes lit up after hearing the report, and he first saluted the welcoming monk, and then said to Wu Song, who had been supervising his practice, "Master, my brother Li arrived in time." After speaking, he hurriedly left with the welcoming monk, and he didn't notice the gloomy expression on Wu Song's face.

After Wang Hu arrived at the welcome room, he saw Li Yi's figure there

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After the welcoming monk went in to report, Zhending and Li Yi sat on the chairs in the welcoming room, drinking water and chatting.

The tea in this welcoming room is not brewed with tea leaves, but is mixed with He Shou Wu, hawthorn and chrysanthemum on Song Mountain, the taste is luscious, it has the effect of nourishing the body and strengthening the body, it is very precious, if it is not for Li Yi is a disciple of the big faction, he will not be able to enjoy this treatment.

Li Yi sat on the chair, while drinking Shouwu tea, while chatting with Zhenshan and farting, this Zhenshan as a senior disciple of Shaolin Temple, is very familiar with all kinds of Buddhist allusions and Shaolin martial arts, listening to Li Yi kept nodding, and Li Yi as a scholar in the information age, his knowledge is also extraordinary, and the things he said also made Zhenshan feel very interesting, and after chatting for a while, the two had a feeling of seeing each other late.

Just when the two were talking, the door of the welcoming room was suddenly opened, the two were startled, and looked at the door at the same time.

"Hey, Wang Hu, I haven't seen you for a long time, do you miss me?" Li Yi said with a big smile on the corner of his mouth and at Wang Hu.

Wang Hu grinned, rushed up with an arrow step, and gave Li Yi a bear hug, expressing how much he missed Li Yi with practical actions.

Wang Hu is now a man with the power of the Seven Tigers, he didn't pay attention to it when he was excited, and he used all his strength, and he was shocked, "Oops, don't seriously injure my Li Yi brother." Hurriedly put his hand down and looked at Li Yi worriedly.

"Wang Hu, you are trying to kill me with so much effort. Li Yi stood up and stretched his aching body that was being held, "Fortunately, my Qingniu has done a great job, otherwise I would really be killed by you." "In fact, the success of Qingniu Gong is really nothing, there are four levels of martial arts cultivation in the acquired realm: early, middle, late and consummation, early skin training, mid-term meat training, late bone training, and internal organs in the consummation period.

Wang Hu, who knew Li Yi's character well, naturally would not disappoint him, and he was very cooperative with an expression of "You are amazing", which was very vivid, and even the Zhenshan sitting next to him and the welcoming monk standing at the door laughed.

Just as the people in the room were laughing, the door was opened again, and this time it was Wu Song who opened the door.

"Li Yi, you came just in time, it's about to be Halloween, let's discuss the matter of the treasure of Liangshan. Wu Song, who had just entered the door, said expressionlessly, and did not shy away from the truthfulness and kindness in the house and the welcoming monks.

Li Yi was still very surprised that Wu Song said it directly, but after seeing that Wang Hu, Zhenshan and the welcoming monk did not show any surprised expressions, he didn't say anything, and followed Wang Hu and Wu Song out of the welcoming room.

After going out, Wu Song did not go directly to his meditation room, but said to Lie Yun, who was playing outside the door: "This brother Ma, I don't know what Pure Yang Guan thinks about the treasure of Liangshan?"

Lie Yun snorted, and spoke in Li Yi's shocked eyes, "You are the famous Fuhu Arhat Wu Song, you really have good eyesight, Li boy, this fool, didn't see the slightest abnormality in me along the way, I didn't expect you to find me just by glancing at it, can you tell me how you noticed me?" Lie Yun did not answer Wu Song's question directly, but asked rhetorically.

Wu Song smiled, didn't care, and opened his mouth to explain: "Although I am not talented, but I am also an authentic Arhat fruit position of Buddhism, and the statement of your pure yang view is the True Dan Realm, how can I not find you, a little demon in the foundation building period, although your hidden supernatural power is really powerful, there is no trace of breath leaking." At first, the tone was very ordinary, but when it came to the later days, even with Wu Song's vision, he couldn't help but admire Lie Yun's natural powers.

"Hehe, where is it, my talent is also average, and it doesn't help the battle at all. You can clearly feel the smugness of the clouds, and the tail is wagging happily there.

"Ahem, Lie Yun, did Master Su explain anything to you?" Li Yi, who was shocked, finally came back to his senses, remembered Wu Song's question just now, and also helped to ask.

"The plans of the Pure Yang View are all in that letter, and after you hand over the letter to the owner of Ye Fang, everything will be known, and what plans the Shaolin Temple has will also go to Qixiufang to discuss, anyway, the treasures of Liangshan are near Qixiufang, and they can't be bypassed. ”

After Wu Song heard Lieyun's answer, he nodded and said, "It's okay, now there are seven days left before the Halloween Festival, Li Yi will rest here in our Shaolin Temple today, meet your old man Wang, and set off tomorrow to visit the owner of Ye Fang in Yangzhou Qixiufang." ”

After finishing speaking, Wu Song touched his chin, and after thinking about it for a while, he said to Lie Yun: "Since Brother Ma has already built a foundation and opened up his spiritual wisdom, he naturally can't be the same as livestock, why don't you go to my meditation room with Li Yi to rest?"

Lie Yun naturally had no opinion, so the three of them and one beast walked towards Wu Song's meditation room.