Chapter 10 The Sweeping Monk

Someone among the lay disciples said that he was extremely jealous of this old monk, he looked ancient and ordinary on the surface, but he must have something extraordinary, and he must not come hard, and then, several lay disciples turned around and ran away.

And the old monk also swept the ground and gradually walked away.

Qin Nan glanced at the little mountain fox on the ground, its leg seemed to be injured, and it couldn't move at all, so it could only lie on the ground.

There are people coming and going here, and it will fall into the hands of the wicked, Qin Nan couldn't bear it, so he picked it up, put it in his arms, and walked into the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

Inside the Scripture Pavilion, there are dozens of rows of cabinets, which are full of dazzling martial arts, and there are countless of them, which makes people dazzled.

At this time, there were many disciples in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion who were selecting martial scriptures, and they were very fascinated.

It took Qin Nan a lot of effort and several hours to find the martial scripture called "Arhat Divine Fighting".

Looking at the dust on it, it must have been a long time since anyone had come to borrow it, but I don't know why the slave inside the immortal lock asked Qin Nan to choose this martial scripture to cultivate?

There was some confusion in his heart, but Qin Nan still did so, and walked to the door to register with the Arhat God Punch.

The old monk who was in charge of managing the Scripture Pavilion was the one who had been sweeping the floor outside just now.

He looks old on the surface, his face is full of wrinkles, his beard is gray, but in fact, the light in his eyes is clear and not cloudy, which shows that he is not as simple as he seems on the surface, and it is very likely that he is a martial arts master, unfathomable.

is a sweeping monk, Qin Nan remembered his previous life, the sweeping old monk in a certain novel, and couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart, the old monk in front of him wouldn't be that kind of character, right?

"Arhat God Fight, Little Donor, are you sure you want this martial scripture?"

The sweeping old monk obviously recognized Qin Nan, and it was he who bravely stood up and rescued the little mountain fox just now.

Until now, the little mountain fox is still lying in Qin Nan's arms, probably because of the injury, it is very sluggish and can't lift its spirits.

"What's the matter, master, is there any problem?" Qin Nan asked curiously.

The sweeping old monk shook his head and said kindly: "It's nothing, this Arhat Divine Fight is not a profound martial arts, its essence is to strengthen the physique, it belongs to the most basic martial arts, you come to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion once, do you choose such a martial arts scripture that is not an entry?"

"I'm sure I'm going to want it, nothing else. ”

Qin Nan thought of the reminder of the slave in the immortal lock, so he resolutely responded.

The sweeping old monk nodded and said kindly: "But it's okay, young people are not good at being ambitious, and it is a good thing to take one step at a time." ”

Subsequently, the sweeping old monk completed the borrowing procedures for Qin Nan and said, "The deadline is three months to return, but I can call the shots and give you six months." ”

When Qin Nan heard this, he was shocked, this sweeping old monk was so good to himself?

"Thank you, Master"

Qin Nan thanked him again and again, and after he walked out of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, he realized that it must be his own rescue of the little mountain fox, which moved the sweeping monk.

It's no wonder that he ignores other disciples, but he is so kind and kind to himself.

Sure enough, the good people still have good rewards, and the wicked people will also have someone to punish them.

Qin Nan took the little mountain fox back to his grass hut and began to cultivate the Arhat Divine Fight.

As the sweeping monk said, this martial scripture is the most basic martial arts, more about strengthening the body, pulling the meridians, and only a small part of the attack action.

The Arhat God Fight is divided into a total of eight inner hammers, eight outer hammers, eight inner legs, eight outer legs, turning legs, and inverted Hot Wheels.

Qin Nan first performed a gong in his mind, simulated various actions in the scriptures, memorized the mantra, and began to cultivate.

"Mandarin duck feet, walking backwards, turning legs, rare in the world. ”

"Footwork seven stars, foot walking Ding Ding, elbow shaking body do not stay, head to top, phase to be stable, upside down Feng Shui incoherent. ”

"Swinging his body like a snake, the ghost head pokes his head to see the real Ying, the knees are like mounts, the feet are light like walking on ice, and suddenly the horse is down, that is, the shoulders, elbows, wrists, hips, and knees. ”

Qin Nan sang the heart method of the Arhat God as a song, and practiced while singing, and couldn't help but feel a heroic feeling in his heart, and his blood was boiling.

This is one of the mysteries of the Arhat Divine Fight, which can exercise the five internal organs, strengthen the heart and pulses, and promote blood flow

After practicing for an afternoon, it was only at this time that he realized the various miracles of this martial arture.

The surface is the most basic martial arts, but its subtlety lies in the ability to pull every tendon and vein in place, temper every bone in the body, and regulate the flow of blood and qi, which is definitely the best among the basic martial arts.

"The slave in the immortal lock, all these years have survived by absorbing my blood and qi, so he told me to choose this basic martial arts scripture to cultivate, it can be regarded as starting anew, Handan toddler, is it not too late?"

Qin Nan returned to his grass hut and couldn't help but think.

At this time, he found that the little mountain fox he brought back during the day was still lying motionless on the bed, as if he was about to die.

"Why is this happening?" Qin Nan was puzzled.

Hurriedly picked up the little mountain fox, and was surprised to find that there was something strange on the paw of the little mountain fox, and when he turned it over, it was an iron nail, which was deeply nailed into the leg bone of the little mountain fox, which was simply too cruel.

Qin Nan was very angry, and hurriedly pulled out the iron nail for the little mountain fox, and it screamed in pain.

Then, Qin Nan released his blood qi to stop the bleeding for the little mountain fox, as well as a trivial treatment.

Qin Nan is too weak after all, if it is a master like grandpa who can release the martial soul, treat it with blood qi, and it will soon be able to get better, but it's a pity, where to find that kind of master now?

I just hope that the little mountain fox can get better soon.

In the next few days, Qin Nan cultivated the Arhat Divine Fight, and released his blood qi whenever he was free to treat the little mountain fox.

In the blink of an eye, more than ten days passed, and Qin Nan was pleasantly surprised to find that his cultivation had risen to the fifth rank of martial apprentices.

And the little mountain fox can also walk, and often runs into the woods to forage for food and eat some small insects and the like.

On this day, Qin Nan was practicing martial arts hard, and suddenly heard the cry of the little mountain fox.

This grass shed in Qinnan has a very poor environment, and it is at the foot of the mountain, so no one usually comes, only the little mountain fox will accompany him here.

"Something happened. ”

Qin Nan reacted and hurriedly ran back to his grass shed, he found that it was a middle-aged man who had arrived, and the little mountain fox was very unkind to him.

"Are you?" asked Qin Nan.

The middle-aged man smiled and said, "Under Zhao Zhijing, are you Qin Nan?"

Qin Nan nodded and said, "It turned out to be Steward Zhao, that's right, I am Qin Nan." ”

Qin Nan looked at this Zhao Steward, is this person the person mentioned in the third uncle's letter?

"Virtuous nephew, I can be regarded as finding you, your third uncle explained in the letter, let me take good care of you. ”

Zhao Zhijing smiled, pointed to Qin Nan's grass hut, the tip of his nose trembled twice, and said, "Could it be that you live in this place, nephew?"