Several of the warrior monks were injured, and Ji Youran helped to deal with them one after another, leaving medicine for the injuries.

The host of the temple hurriedly thanked him, Ji Youran was naturally polite, the monk was compassionate, although he was not a monk, but he was a doctor, and he also had a bodhisattva's heart!

The presiding officer of the temple said a few more Buddhas, saying that he would personally cook a table of fasting for the Ji family in the evening to express his gratitude, and then he was leaving.

I didn't want him to be able to walk after taking two steps, and when I turned my head, I saw that the eldest princess was actually grabbing his robe, leaning up at her little head, and staring at herself with big black eyes.

"Amitabha! Little donor, do you have something to do? ”

Xiao Sui Sui looked at the presiding officer of the temple, and shouted, "Master of the temple!" ”

Oops hey!

This can shake the careful liver of the presiding priest of the temple very much.

"Amitabha! The little donor, the poor monk is looking at the sky, and the little donor calls me to look at the sky! ”

"Master Wangkong, can you teach me the stick technique that those monks and masters played just now?"

Master Wangkong was stunned at first when he heard this, and then looked towards the Ji family.

Huo Xing'er was the first to be vigilant, "You can't be old, that's the practice of Buddhism, you can't learn it!" ”

Xiao Sui blinked when he heard this, and turned his head to look at Huo Xing'er, "What if I learn it?" ”

Master Wangkong proclaimed the Buddha again, "Amitabha, my Buddhist exercises, broad and profound, without the careful teaching of the master, since childhood, I have exercised copper skin and iron bones, and I have been influenced by Buddhism, and it is easy to learn it!" ”

As soon as Master Wangkong said this, the rest of the Ji family also put their minds at ease.

However, Zhu Xiuxiu and Huo Xing'er both glanced at Master Wangkong in unison, and said in their hearts: No, that's because you haven't seen our demon Suisui Sui!

Sure enough, as soon as they had this idea in their hearts, they heard that Xiao Suisui immediately refuted Master Wangkong, "You lie, I haven't practiced any copper skin and iron bones in your Buddhism, but I haven't learned the kung fu you just had?" ”

As soon as she said this, everyone in the Ji family couldn't help but open their mouths.

But Master Wangkong laughed.

"Hahaha! The little donor is really cute, how old are you?

The eighteen arhat formations used by the warrior monks just now are sticks that require the cooperation of eighteen warrior monks to work together, and the moves they have experienced are only three or four out of ten, how can you learn them? ”

Xiao Sui Sui was very unhappy, Master Wangkong didn't believe that what she said was true!

She pouted and muttered, "I've really learned!" ”

Seeing that she was unhappy, the pouting look at the sky actually felt like he was bullying a child, so he said.

"Don't be unhappy, little donor, in this way, there is a stick over there, you can take it twice and let the poor monk take a look."

Xiao Sui's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he couldn't help but be happy again, and his little face was full of smiles, "Okay!" ”

Seeing the smile on her face, the tightness in Wangkong's heart just now was inexplicably relaxed, and a smile appeared on his face unconsciously.

Suddenly realizing what was happening in him, the smile on the face of Master Wangkong suddenly froze.

But before she could think about it, she saw the little man take the stick in the corner and start dancing.

Chopping, picking, pressing, pounding, and raising...... Every movement was done with ease......

This is not the main thing, the most important thing is that she actually restored the original stick technique through the moves used by the eighteen warrior monks just now.

No!

But how is this possible?

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