Chapter 22: Immobility

The other monks in the room looked at the thin old monk who was muttering "eat" in his mouth, all of them had black lines, but they had no choice but to look at their nose and nose and not take this ballast. The pen %fun %pavilion www.biquge.info no matter how ridiculous the thin old monk in front of him is, he is also their uncle. It's just that Huiming and they really can't figure out why the abbot would let such a person be in charge of the entrance assessment.

And while the first few examiners inside were chatting, the assessment outside was finally about to begin.

Hui En glanced at the little novice in the main hall, and thought that the hope of the sect in the future would fall on them, and his face couldn't help but have a trace of sternness, and he said: "Maybe some of you think that cultivating Buddha is a green light and yellow scroll, and a drum at dusk? Buddha cultivation is fearless, cutting meat to feed eagles, and suppressing ten thousand demons, which is destined to be a road of no return. Therefore, a person who cultivates a Buddha must have a strong physical body, and at the same time a strong heart. Therefore, our Shaolin is not only a holy place for Buddhism, but also a great sect of martial arts......"

Above the main hall, a group of small novices listened to Hui En's words, as if they understood or not. Wang Chan also nodded lightly, Buddha cultivation is fearless, and he said it well.

"Those who are ready stand in front of the wooden figures, and go in and be assessed. Hui En stretched out his hand and pointed to the wooden puppet in the center of the main hall, and said loudly.

From the moment Wang Chan stepped into the trial hall, he had already noticed this eye-catching wooden figure. Although there is all kinds of information about it in his memory, those that always belong to the "One Ring", as Wang Chan, he always has to see it with his own eyes.

The wooden puppet was one and a half meters tall, and it was just a simple way to make limbs and a head. At first glance, it was a shoddy and shoddy product, and the limbs were not even rounded, so they were randomly pieced together with those long square pieces of wood. As he walked, he rattled.

"A net, out of the ranks. ”

"Yes, Uncle Huien. After hearing Hui En's roll call, the little chubby dun stood up from the futon, and stepped into the center of the hall in a few steps, facing the wooden man who looked a little funny, as if he were facing a great enemy.

Yijing first made a big salute to Hui En, and then rushed directly towards the wooden skeleton. In three or two steps, he arrived in front of the wooden man, and he raised his hand with a punch, but the wooden man did not react, his body turned like a windmill, and his cold and hard right arm directly smashed Yijing and flew out.

Wang Chan on the side saw the doorway inside at a glance, this wooden machine has a qi machine traction on it, so if you don't cultivate internal strength, you can't hurt it at all if you rely on brute force alone. And that's exactly what this assessment is about.

Little Fat Dun was not discouraged, stood up, stared at the wooden puppet, clenched his fists, and suddenly put on a posture.

This is the starting hand of Luohan Boxing.

Luohan boxing is not a clever boxing method, although it comes from Shaolin, but now there are many martial arts people who are not in the stream to play. Therefore, this entry-level boxing method has become the only kind of martial arts that miscellaneous monks can learn.

The seven stars of Luohan, walking Ding Ding. Moving left and right is as fast as the wind, and the left and right meteors are rushing to the chest. At a young age, this hand is also a tiger and a tiger, which is quite powerful.

The two fists the size of the sandbag hit the wooden man's chest directly, only a crisp sound of "bang" was heard, and the wooden man's whole body bent directly and fell down, but he quickly straightened up like a tumbler and rebounded all his strength. But Xiao Chubby Dun didn't believe in this evil, gritted his teeth, and punched three times in a row.

The fat on Yijing's body also trembled, and the wooden man seemed to get up three times and finally didn't get up.

"A net qualification. Hui En directly announced the results of the assessment, and then walked over to Yijing, stretched out his hand to wipe it, only to see that the red and purple scars on the little fat dun's arm disappeared in an instant.

The group of novices above the main hall looked at Hui En with more and more reverence, and this hand was undoubtedly the Buddha's method in their eyes. Only Wang Chan didn't care, Hui En just used his true qi to help Yijing his arm dredge his blood, but I have to say that this hand is extremely clever, and with Wang Chan's current strength, he can't do it at all.

Yijing walked down from the center of the main hall, looked at Wang Chan in the crowd, and stretched out his fist without a trace, revealing a proud expression.

"Next, Yi'an. Hui En nodded and spoke

A small novice whose name was called stood in the center of the main hall. After going up the mountain for more than a year, Yi'an didn't feel the mysterious sense of qi, so naturally he didn't cultivate his true qi. It's just that he didn't want to give up, looking at the wooden puppet in front of him who had no eyes, ears, mouth, nose, heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys, Yi'an clenched his fist vigorously.

Then, with red eyes, he pounced on the wooden man. Yi'an also made that Arhat boxing, and he didn't lose a single move at all, and it can be seen how hard and seriously he usually practiced boxing. It's just that his fist failed to knock the wooden man down like a net, and he flew out instead.

Get up, rush forward, be blasted away again, and so on......

The Buddha said that sincerity is the gold and stone for opening, but sincerity and hard work as he did, and in the end it was still a cold "unqualified".

Seeing this, the corners of Wang Chan's mouth twitched slightly, he was either laughing or crying, and he couldn't tell what his expression was.

Next, under Hui En's roll call, one after another little novices stood in front of the wooden man.

Then one after another small novices were eliminated, and few people were able to pass the assessment, about 37 percent. That is, the little novices who participated in the assessment in the entire hall, about a dozen people were able to pass the assessment, after all, even the most ordinary warrior monastery is not easy, because the "ordinary" mentioned here is only for other courtyards in Shaolin.

Some of the failures were more or less injured, but of course there was no danger.

"One ring. Hui En frowned slightly, raised her head and said loudly. This is the fourth time he has pronounced this name, so naturally he doesn't have any good feelings at all.

Wang Chan smiled, stood up under the gaze of everyone, and slowly walked towards the wooden man.

Three meters away from the wooden puppet, Wang Chan suddenly stopped, sat down cross-legged, folded his hands, and began to recite the scriptures in a low voice.

Seeing Wang Chan's actions, Hui En's brows furrowed even deeper, and after waiting for a while, he found that Wang Chan still didn't have the slightest intention of getting up, and said unhappily: "One ring, hurry up and take the assessment." ”

Wang Chan slowly opened his eyes, looked up at Hui En, and said, "Back to Uncle Hui En, I am already in the assessment." ”

"Nonsense, you clearly didn't do anything!"

"Uncle Huien, I remember that the assessment rules didn't say that we had to take the initiative to attack the wooden people, but it just said that if we supported a stick of incense in the circle, it would be considered a pass. Speaking of this, Wang Chan looked down at the red line beside him, as if confirming something. "I guess I haven't left this circle. ”