"It's really almost impossible to achieve...... Hui Ming nodded, then turned his head and asked, "Yuantong, then how do you think you should break the formation?"

When Yuan Tong heard this, he was obviously a little surprised, after all, Elder Huiming was a senior master, and it was rare to be able to take the initiative to be asked for his opinion, so he straightened his chest and exuded the internal force of the twelveth layer, and then said: "The disciple thinks that the key to breaking the formation of the Eighteen Arhats is at the eye of the needle, as long as the eye of the needle can be found and a fatal blow is given, then the entire Eighteen Arhat Array will collapse." ”

"Well, that's accurate. Elder Huiming nodded heavily, expressing his very much agreement, he has also studied the Eighteen Arhat Formation for a long time, and the method so far is only what Yuantong said, but no one has succeeded for the time being, but he believes that it is just a relatively strong person.

As for what Xiao Yan said, he directly ignored it.

"The elder praised it falsely, and the disciple's lack was just a superficial opinion. Yuantong said very modestly.

Xiao Yan on the side added: "It's indeed a shallow view." ”

"......" Yuantong was so bright that he was bareheaded.

......

On the third day, Xiao Yan's remarks spread.

The number of people who discussed it began to increase.

"Hahaha...... Only by defeating the weak with the strong, I laughed to death, and dared to question Elder Huiming...... You must know that Elder Huiming is a high-ranking monk, and in my eyes he is a saint-like existence, how can there be anything wrong?"

"That's it, this Xiao Yan is just nonsense. ”

"But I think what Senior Brother Yuantong said is very reasonable, it is indeed a problem with the formation eye, you also saw it last time the abbot broke the formation, and he almost broke through the formation eye......

"However, how do I think what Xiao Yan said also has some truth, it is true that you can learn eighteen kinds of martial arts, and then defeat the weak with the strong. But does he have to learn eighteen martial arts for eighteen lifetimes? hahaha......"

"Not only that, haven't you heard, he said that he would go into battle with eighteen weapons, and I think he would have to grow eighteen hands. ”

......

Xiao Yan went to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion on the same day, and took the eighteen basic exercises of Jinshan Temple to see, and also read it for half an hour.

Elder Huiming, who was sneaking around and peeking on the side, was of course so angry that he stomped his feet.

After reading the eighteen basic exercises, Xiao Yan did not rush to practice, but found the method of building eighteen weapons on the bookshelf again, this time he looked at it for a long time, and stayed in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion for a few days, Xiao Yan stretched his waist and went back to sleep.

Elder Huiming has been paying attention to Xiao Yan's actions for the past few days, and looking at the back of Xiao Yan leaving, he couldn't help but fall into deep thought: This kid can't be real, right...... However, it is really impossible to succeed.

Right?

And in the past few days, Yuantong has not come to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, nor has he practiced martial arts, but has just been showing off to other monks everywhere about Elder Huiming's praise of him, and laughing at Xiao Yan's stupid theory.

It's another sunny day, and Jinshan Temple is very lively.

Countless people gathered at the door of the Luohan Hall, and a monk slowly walked into the Luohan Hall.

"Look, Senior Brother Yuantong is about to break through!"

"As far as I know, Senior Brother's internal strength has ten layers, right? There should be some chance of winning, if the formation eye is well grasped, it is still possible. ”

"Hahaha, you don't know this, the strength of the senior brother's internal strength is already twelve layers!"

"Shhh...... It's so terrifying...... He was only on the tenth floor a few days ago, so it's no wonder that he wasn't in a hurry to practice martial arts these days......"

"In that case, it's very likely......"

"Of course!"

Yuantong raised his head and chest at this time, walked slowly, and the strength of his body's internal strength began to slowly radiate......

Ten floors!

Eleventh floor!

Twelve floors!

"Oh my God, it's so strong......"

Someone screamed.

However, the corners of Yuantong's mouth showed a hint of cunning.

"Look...... It's not stopped yet!"

Thirteen floors!

The pot was smashed on the spot.

"It's raised one level again, how strong is this senior brother...... No wonder he has the confidence to challenge the Eighteen Arhats, and it is really different from Xiao Yan's waste!"

"However, Senior Brother has obviously not practiced in the past few days, and his internal strength has even increased... It's incredible......"

"But do you think it...... Big brother walks a bit like a woman......"

"What do you say, I think you want women to go crazy, but...... I seem to like big brother a little bit......"

......

At the same time, the Weapons Pavilion of Jinshan Temple is also very lively.

Xiao Yan walked into the Weapon Pavilion with the eighteen weapon building books he had borrowed from the Scripture Pavilion on his back.

He was followed by a lot of pointing monks.

As soon as Xiao Yan entered the door, he saw a familiar figure, and hurriedly greeted: "Hey, bald head, we meet again." ”

"I don't call the bald head a strong ......," the monk corrected.

"But what do you look like...... Xiao Yan looked at the fat man in front of him seriously, he really looked like the character in the cartoon, the only thing that didn't look like it was that his body was much fatter than the cartoon.

This monk is called Zhuge Yixiu who went up the mountain at the same time as Xiao Yan and lives in the same meditation room as Xiao Yan, but his personality is much more stable than Xiao Yan, with a full 300 catties...... Weight.

Of course, Zhuge Yixiu is also very stable in martial arts.

Steadily stay in the third layer of internal strength......

So, he was assigned to the weapon pavilion to forge equipment.

When he saw Xiao Yan again today, he couldn't help but think of the day Xiao Yan was struck by lightning......

It was said that the night was actually cloudless, and suddenly a light flashed in the sky, and it slashed in the middle of his crotch impartially, which frightened him into disengagement, but fortunately he did not capture Xiao Gougou.

But who expected, followed by another light, which frightened him and quickly lifted Xiao Yan, who was asleep, into the air......

The thunder and lightning hit Xiao Yan's crotch......

Since then, Xiao Yan has changed as a person, from the tenth layer of genius's internal strength to the third layer. The title for him is not so affectionate, he used to call him Xiao Zhuge , but now he is called bald and strong.

I'm not used to it......

"You, what are you here for?" Zhuge Yixiu couldn't help but ask humbly when he saw a large group of monks behind Xiao Yan.

Could it be that he was lazy and was discovered?

"Hehe, it seems that you haven't heard of it, right?" A monk behind Xiao Yan preemptively replied when he heard this: "He wants to build eighteen weapons, and then challenge eighteen Arhats!"

"What about you?"

Zhuge Yixiu nodded and asked.

"Of course it's to see the excitement......" Xiao Yan said with a smile.

After Xiao Yan was struck by lightning, he told Zhuge Yixiu a lot of novels, such as what to fight and what the sky...... Before pretending to be forced, they were all stepped on...... This kind of bridge is the coolest......

"Oh......"

Zhuge nodded in understanding.

The others immediately blushed, but they still followed cheekily.

"Let's go, I'll take you to the elders. Zhuge Yixiu motioned for Xiao Yan to follow, and walked inside.

Seeing Xiao Yan walk in, the other monks also hurriedly followed.