Looking at the empty Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, Luo Xuan felt a pain: "Don't you even have this Buddhist scripture left?"

Zhao Min looked at Luo Xuan teasingly, and said in Luo Xuan's tone: "Great King Ming, what about the seventy-two stunts that you said?"

Zhao Min felt a little strange, although his subordinates emptied the Shaolin collection, there were a few Shaolin stunts, but they were not as many as Luo Xuan said, there were "seventy-two stunts".

Looking at Zhao Min's eyes, how could Luo Xuan admit his mistake?

A confident smile appeared on his face, and he said not to be outdone: "So what? Do you think that Shaolin Divine Skill is only in the Zangjing Pavilion?"

Zhao Min looked waiting to see a good show, and followed Luo Xuan to hang around in the Shaolin Temple.

I went to the Luohan Hall first, and carefully looked at the eighteen Arhats, Luo Xuan did not find the words "first punish Shaolin, and then destroy Wudang, but I Mingjiao, and Wulin is the king" behind a group of Arhat statues, and it is estimated that Zhao Min has been arrested by himself before he has time to do it.

Pointing to the eighteen Arhats, Luo Xuan laughed, and said to Zhao Min proudly: "Arhat Formation, Shaolin Arhat Fist, do you see it?"

"Hmph!" Zhao Min snorted coldly, "Where did you come from? I haven't seen it, look at your smug energy." ”

Luo Xuan shook his head and said, "Do you know the origin of Zhang Sanfeng's martial arts?"

Zhao Min pursed his lips and said: "Zhang Zhenren was called Zhang Junbao in his early years, and he and Emei Patriarch Guo Xiang both obtained part of the Jiuyang Gong from the monk Jueyuan, and later they each started a sect based on this divine skill, this is not a secret, right?"

Luo Xuan pointed to the statue of the Arhat Hall and said: "Back then, the Emei patriarch Guo Xiang gave Zhang Junbao a pair of iron Arhats, which was made by a monk in the Shaolin Temple more than 100 years ago with countless painstaking efforts. Zhang Junbao has excellent talent, and he has practiced this set of boxing techniques in just a few days, blocking the Kunlun Three Sages He Zudao. ”

Walking to the center of the Luohan Hall, Luo Xuan raised his hand and grabbed it, and his feet walked like a dragon, as if he was holding a big dragon in his hand.

Zhao Min looked at Luo Xuan, and the other party's eyes burst with light, as if the Dragon Descending Venerable had descended!

Seeing Luo Xuan's gestures in the statue of the eighteen Arhats into the techniques of separation, pressing, rushing, flashing, pointing, lifting, pressing, hooking, copying, and throwing, the standing posture of the statue turned into the method of soaring, rolling, sweeping, and springing legs.

"This set of kung fu is extremely powerful!" Zhao Min's vision and insight are the best choice, and he has already seen the subtlety of Luo Xuan's Luohan boxing.

What Zhao Min thinks is also what Luo Xuan feels.

This Luohan fist has eighteen hands, and each single potential is a pile skill for refining qi, which can make the essence and divine power sufficient, and can make the lower plate stable. A set of boxing techniques, a combination of movement and static, both god and form, both internal and external, can be practiced from the outside to the inside into a good internal force.

After a set of kung fu exercises, Zhao Min's jaw was about to fall in surprise: "This person can actually understand the boxing technique from a pile of statues?"

This is Zhao Min's thoughts, Luo Xuan has encountered the Arhat Formation on the top of the light, although it is only a glimpse, it is enough to peek at the whole leopard, combined with the eighteen Arhat statues seen in front of him, it is not difficult to restore the Arhat boxing technique.

Although Zhao Min was surprised, Luo Xuan had a clear understanding: "Although I have accumulated knowledge from the two worlds now, the most important thing is to have an understanding of the vast and vast martial arts in the "Nine Yang True Scripture" and the "Nine Yin True Scripture", so that my martial arts experience is rich enough, and the wisdom of martial arts has been raised to a first-class level. It is easy to restore a kung fu of this level such as Shaolin Luohan Boxing, but it is still extremely difficult to create a divine skill. After all, even a grandmaster like Zhang Sanfeng, who was extremely talented, accumulated, and founded a sect in his forties, only at the age of one hundred and ten did he create a Tai Chi Divine Skill that directly pointed at Jindan. Although I have been a human in two lives, I am not a martial arts genius, but I have seen the power of the Xuanhuang world, and the requirements for the kung fu I want to create are far higher than the Jindan realm. This road ahead is really long!"

Luo Xuan's disappointed look was seen by Zhao Min, who was suspicious: "Could it be that the martial arts realm he just said is not boasting?" Although he was so skeptical, it was too difficult for Zhao Min to imagine the world where "a grain of sand can be reclaimed".

"However, a warrior should be brave and diligent, and go against the current! I have an uncertain astrolabe, I can travel through the world, and the future will have infinite possibilities, what is this difficulty?" shook his head, shook off the negative emotions, and returned to Luo Xuan's face with a confident smile.

"Minmin, since you're here, let's take a good look at the Shaolin Temple. Luo Xuanxin said that anyway, the seventy-two stunts are out of play, look at Shaolin, it's a coincidence, if you change the world, how can you be so swaggering in the temple?

Along the way, the Daxiong Treasure Hall, the Boruo Hall, the Luohan Hall, and finally the Dharma Academy.

"Minmin, do you know what kind of work the Shaolin Temple does not allow monks to mess with?"

Zhao Min replied: "Do you mean that the three old monks who are in retreat are in retreat? ”

Luo Xuan shook his head and said, "There are three kinds of monks that Shaolin can't mess with: one is sweeping the floor, the second is burning fire, and the third is carrying water. So, don't look down on the miscellaneous people, they may scare you one day!"

"The one who burns the fire refers to the fire foreman Tuo who opened the King Kong Gate in the Western Regions, and the one who carries the water refers to the Jueyuan monk who passed down the Jiuyang Divine Skill, and where is the sacredness who sweeps the floor?" Zhao Min has the descendants of the fire foreman Tuo, and the age of the monk Jueyuan is not far away, Zhao Min easily guessed the two, but since the Northern Song Dynasty, Shaolin Temple has been in hiding for many years, and Zhao Min does not know the farther secrets. I know a lot about it."

Luo Xuan looked at the statue in the Dharma Academy, imagining the situation of Ah Zhu stealing books back then, and after raising his hand to practice the eighteen palms of the dragon, he sighed: "I don't know the name of that person, I will definitely ask his name and surname after I have the opportunity to see it!"

Zhao Min sneered: "That sweeping monk must be a figure hundreds of years ago, where did you get the opportunity to get to know him? Could it be that he can still live forever?"

Luo Xuan smiled and said nothing.

Luo Xuan slowly toured the Dharma Academy, looking at Zhao Min, another woman who came to the Dharma Academy, he was embarrassed.

Every time a woman arrives in the Dharma Academy, there has been a embarrassing story, the book theft of the Azhu Dharma Academy led to Qiao Feng's battle in Juxian Village, and Guo Xiang Damo Academy's observation of Zhang Junbao's rise and He Zudao's gloom.

If she hadn't come to that world, Ren Yingying's original life trajectory should have been to go to the Moyuan Academy to seek the Yijin Sutra, and then cause the heroes to go to Shaolin.

The thought rose, and Luo Xuan was a little surprised: "Traveling with Zhao Min, did you actually think of Ren Yingying?"

Songshan is not far from Luoyang, the breeze is coming, Luo Xuan seems to have returned to the bamboo forest in Luoyang for a while, and the sound of the piano seems to be reverberating in his ears.

Zhao Min noticed the longing in Luo Xuan's expression, and said with a smile: "What's the matter, do you miss your sweetheart?"

Luo Xuan looked at the delicate person in front of him, his frozen face melted, and he smiled: "Yes." ”