Chu Yun took the book handed over by his father, and saw that it read "King Kong is not bad". Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Chu Yun's head was stunned, his eyes lit up, this is the Shaolin Temple's magic canon, one of the most difficult ten kinds of stunts in Shaolin's seventy-two stunts, after practicing this skill, the appearance of the human body is like wearing gold armor, which can resist all the attacks of external forces, hence the name. Once this kind of magic skill is exercised, the whole body will turn golden and become a real Vajra body, the higher the skill, the better the defense effect, but the realm will return to the basics when it reaches a certain point, no different from ordinary people, but the defense is better.

Chu Yunke knew that in a certain novel, the Shaolin monk Kongjian went to Luoyang to find him in order to seek to influence one of the four major guardians of Mingjiao, the Golden Lion King, and was voluntarily beaten by him with seven injuries and 12 punches.

In the end, the golden lion king felt that he couldn't take revenge anyway, and he didn't want to live, so he smashed the Tianling cover by himself, and Kong Jian immediately jumped over, stretched out his hand to open his right palm, Xie Xun sent seven wound punches with his left hand, and a punch hit just between Kong Jian's chest and abdomen, Kong Jian was not guarded at all, and he didn't even have the idea of luck and divine skills, and his internal organs were cracked when Kong Jian's flesh and blood body was shattered, and he fell to the ground.

At that time, Xie Xun was the four great Dharma kings of Mingjiao, and his martial arts had to be the peak of second-rate masters at the most, so he couldn't break the Kongjian King Kong Bad Gong, which shows the strength of this martial arts, Chu Yun didn't expect to come to the Republic of China, and in the era of such a decline in martial arts, he would be able to discover a stunt.

"Dad, is this the practice passed down from our ancestors?" Chu Yun asked excitedly.

"Yes, Yun'er. Although we say to outsiders that our Chu family has practiced the Chu family's golden bell jar, in fact, we practice this kind of martial arts. It's a pity that the Shaolin martial arts cheats have been destroyed, and only a few exercises have been handed down, and now there may be this one left, you may not know the origin of the iron cloth shirt and golden bell jar and other exercises that are now circulating in the martial arts, these strong outer kung fu are just Shaolin Temple according to the skin of this King Kong is not bad Gong cheats, this kind of kung fu can be condensed around a circle of invisible strength after the completion of this kind of kung fu, making people helpless, and the strength is out of the body This is the realm of mythology. It's a pity that none of our ancestors of the Chu family have reached this point, and with the talent of the ancestors back then, they only practiced to the peak of Xiaocheng, except for your ancestors and grandfathers, everyone else didn't even reach Xiaocheng, and they only learned the skin. Chu Shanhe took out a few sticks of incense by himself and said to Chu Yun.

"Father, why didn't you give me this martial art earlier. Chu Yun asked with some complaint.

"It's not that you don't know that you have been weak and sick since you were a child, and it is easy to be taught by Master Huang Tai Chi to slowly adjust it, but this exercise is difficult and domineering to practice, it is a very strong foreign kung fu, and there are too many restrictions, it is difficult for ordinary people to practice. If it weren't for the persuasion of your Uncle Sun, I wouldn't bear to lose our family tradition, I don't want to tell you, our Chu family didn't all have a single lineage before, your grandfather was originally three brothers, except for him, the remaining two younger brothers were all in a hurry to explode and die, your father and I just ask you to be safe. Chu Shanhe looked at Chu Yun with some doting.

"Dad, I don't know what the taboo you are talking about?" Chu Yun has already made up his mind to practice this martial art, Huaxia martial arts have been inherited so far, it has been very declining, and it is estimated that no one in the entire Huaxia can cultivate internal strength, and it is only to practice the internal fist method and sharpen his body, Chu Yun remembered that he could only stay in this world for 10 years, and returning to the Xianwu Continent with these rough martial arts would not have much effect at all, and now that he had such a good opportunity, he must not let it go.

"Do you really want to learn?" Chu Shanhe glanced at Chu Yun.

"I'm sure. Chu Yun's firm eyes made Chu Shanhe seem to see himself when he was young.

"Okay, first, this martial art requires a virgin body to practice, so it is difficult for me to give up, and I can't break my body until I enter the hall; second, this martial art is a Buddhist martial art, which requires you to practice closed-mouth meditation until you enter the hall, and you can only eat vegetarian food and drink rootless water, it is very difficult for ordinary people to suffer so much, if you break the gong, your body will boil with strength, explode and die; third, you need to beat yourself with a giant stick during the practice, at least break a thousand roots to find the way to enter the house, and you have to endure the unbearable pain and loneliness of ordinary people。 ”

"However, after all, divine skills are divine skills, as long as you can get a first glimpse of the door, you can train your skin like iron, and you can offset the damage of most conventional weapons; as long as you reach a small success, you can greatly increase the resilience of muscle exercises, almost completely cancel out all attacks, even if you are injured, you can recover faster than ordinary people's recovery power, and the effect is amazing; it is said that after Dacheng, the strength flows in the blood, and a single thought can form a layer of cyclone on the surface of the body, and the divine soldiers are difficult to hurt, but unfortunately I have only heard about it. What's even more a pity is that this is just a remnant book, and the matching set of mental methods is gone, and the power of Shaolin Temple has been supplemented for many years, and there are some improvements, otherwise this exercise is not known how to practice in the realm of Xiaocheng. Chu Shanhe said regretfully.

After listening to Chu Shanhe's words, Chu Yun fell into thought, the more he listened, the more he felt that how could this practice of King Kong not bad skill be similar to the "Soft Water Strength" that he stole from Li Mulian, could it be a coincidence? But no matter how coincidental it is, it can't be almost the same.

It's just that "Soft Water Strength" is a martial art that can cultivate internal force, and this incomplete "King Kong Not Bad Skill" can only be practiced to the point of the first three layers of soft water strength, and the cultivation methods are also different, one needs to be tempered with internal force in the water, and one does not need the environment, it is to temper the body with strength, is the final result the same way?

If this is the case, Chu Yun has practiced "King Kong is not bad" to the end of the world, wouldn't he be able to practice the fourth layer of "Soft Water Strength" when he goes back, this is simply a shortcut, this is the treatment of the protagonist.

"I must practice, I must learn, even if I don't marry a daughter-in-law, I must practice first. Chu Yun was very excited in his heart.

"Dad, I understand what you mean, I don't know how many years it will take to practice this exercise to the point of entering the hall?" Chu Yun still couldn't let go of Sun Ling'er, the first girl he liked in his three lives, and asked.

"Your first generation of ancestors practiced the fastest 3 years to enter the house, and then it took three years to reach the realm of Xiaocheng, I am the most unscrupulous, it took 10 years to reach the hall, and then no matter how hard you work, you can't reach Xiaocheng, Yun'er, you won't understand that I have been locked up in a room by your grandfather since I was 5 years old, and even your grandmother can't see me, it took 2 years to get used to the closed mouth meditation, and then it took 8 years to practice to enter the house, and when I come out, your grandmother died early because she missed me, hey. Chu Shanhe remembered the plot when he was practicing and shook his head.

"I know Dad, I'll go back and explain to Ling'er, she doesn't want to wait for me, so she will go, and I don't want to drag people down, I have practiced this magic skill. Chu Yun made up his mind, he was just a passerby in this world, and in 10 years, he would return to the Xianwu Continent, where he would survive, so he could only say sorry to Sun Ling'er, the long pain was better than the short pain.

Chu Yun forcibly endured the desire to read it now, and handed the book back to his father, he now understood the temptation of a divine skill to people, and also understood why Lin Pingzhi's wedding night, why he refused to wait one night, so he decided to practice swords from the palace, for the people of the rivers and lakes, the temptation of a martial art is too great for people.

"Ling'er, you. When Chu Yun walked out of the ancestral hall, he saw Sun Ling'er at the door, the girl's hair was sticking to her face, her eyes were red, and she must have been told by Sun Zhenhai that she wanted to practice martial arts.

Chu Shan's thousand words turned into a sigh, and the girl finally lay in Chu Yun's arms regardless of her reserve.