After Wang San ran away, he simply came to the room. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Since you are weak, then practice the 'cut' word decision first, and after a few days, after the body is strong, then practice the 'split' word decision!

In the room, the monks were busy, some were boiling pots, some were cutting vegetables......

From time to time, monks holding chopped wood and carrying water walked in.

Wang San's arrival naturally attracted the attention of the monks, and they all said: "First!" and got busy again.

Wang San looked left and right, walked up to a little monk who was cutting radishes, and said, "You, put down the kitchen knife in your hand!"

When the little monk heard this, he was anxious at the moment, and thought that he had made something wrong, and said, "The first seat, I ...... I ...... squeaked for a long time, but I couldn't say a word, and a drop of cold sweat broke out on my forehead.

"Am I so terrible?" Wang San thought to himself, he asked himself if he was not the most handsome person in the world, but he would not scare people like this.

"Well, don't be afraid, give me your kitchen knife and just stand by and watch. ”

Wang San snatched the kitchen knife from the little monk's hand, put the chopped vegetables on the cutting board aside, and then re-selected a cabbage from the basket, took a deep breath, silently recited the word "cut", and cut it as fast as possible.

Wow!wow!

Three times in a row, the cabbage on the cutting board was divided into three parts, of different lengths, looking at his masterpiece, Wang San was a little disappointed, and said in his heart: "It took three knives to swing out in an instant, this is too rubbish, right?"

Wang San remembered that when the wood-burning knife method was cultivated to the Dacheng realm, he had to swing nine hundred and eighty-one knives in a row, and he could only cut three knives, which was not an ordinary gap.

This is still Xiao San's previous cutting of vegetables, and his body may have some instincts, otherwise Wang San may not even be able to swing three knives.

In fact, Wang San ignored one point, these monks, although they cut vegetables a lot on weekdays, but they did not pay attention to the number of times they swung their knives in an instant, they just blindly cut vegetables.

"You come and cut!" Wang San returned the kitchen knife in his hand to the little monk and said, "Remember to cut it continuously for a moment, did you hear it clearly?"

The little monk nodded, and according to Wang San's instructions, he waved the kitchen knife in his hand.

Wow!Wow!Wow!

Wang San looked at the four extra incisions on the cabbage, dumbfounded, and asked, "This is your fastest speed?"

The little monk shook his head and said, "No...... No, I should be able to swing five swords......" Facing Wang San, he was a little nervous, which affected his performance.

"Your uncle, people are more popular than people!" Wang San felt very depressed, any little monk seemed to be better than him, which made him embarrassed by the first seat of the hall.

glanced at the little monk and said, "You go and do something else, as for here, I will come personally." ”

"Huh?" the little monk was stunned, obviously not reacting.

When the monks around heard this, they all cast strange eyes, and the first seat of the hall would actually come to the room to cut vegetables and set an example!

Wang San didn't care about this, and continued to chop vegetables.

Wow!wow!

When the right hand is tired, change to the left hand, and when the left hand is tired, change to the right hand, and so on.

Such a spirit of perseverance, the disciples of the Zhaitang saw it in their eyes, and their eyes gradually changed, there is such a first seat who is willing to share weal and woe with them, what else do they want?

For a while, the disciples in the hall were in high spirits and full of enthusiasm!

Night.

Wang San was lying on the bed, his two arms seemed to be rigid, and when he moved slightly, there would be a sharp pain, which made Wang San grin.

It was difficult to move his arms, so Wang San simply raised his legs and practiced 'lying down and bending his knees', and his posture was set, attracting a trace of internal force, and he walked in the first seriousness.

Before, in the Five Dragons Tower, Wang San only walked along the first serious with internal force, and wandered a little, but did not go through.

This time, Wang San once again swam with his internal strength, and after swimming down, he clearly felt the change in the first seriousness, which seemed to be a little more tenacious than before......

In addition, there is also a little unusual place, Wang San found a foreign body in the first canon, like a lump of iron, almost blocking the meridians.

Wang San felt very strange and thought to himself, "Elder Ghost said that the Dao Infinite Internal Force forced the poison in my body into the Twelve Righteous Scriptures, could it be that this foreign body is those poisons?"

The more Wang San thought about it, the more he felt that it was possible, and at the moment he used his internal strength to swim through other meridians, and after a while, he found that among the twelve canons, there would be a foreign body of about the same size.

One of the foreign bodies showed signs of spreading, and there were some free punctate foreign bodies in the meridians where the foreign bodies were located.

Discovering this, Wang San could already determine that these foreign bodies were the poison in his body, and thought: "Last time, too much internal force was induced, and the balance of this meridian was broken, and the poison mass will spread......

Wang San tried to push the poisonous block with internal force, and the poisonous block seemed to be stuck in the meridians, not moving at all, but at this moment, Wang San sweated a lot all over his body.

At this moment, Wang San finally understood that with his current internal force and meridian strength, he couldn't push the poisonous block at all, and sighed: "It seems that I need to strengthen my meridians and internal force! The posture passed down by the ghost elder has the effect of washing the marrow of the muscles, even the senior brother of the abbot is amazed, it must be extraordinary!"

Ordinary martial arts can only produce a small amount of internal force, such as Luohan Boxing, practicing for three years and five years, at most to get through the third canon, at most a third-rate master.

"Alas!" Wang San sighed and said, "That's it, let's learn this Vajra Not Bad Body Divine Skill first, and then change it when there are other Divine Skills in the future!" Wang San was afraid for a while when he thought of the King Kong Not Bad Body Divine Skill, that cultivation method that was almost abusive.

And now, Wang San continues to strengthen the meridians in the 'lying on the ground and bending his knees'.

Time flew slowly in the cultivation, and I don't know how long it took, a person broke into the door, Wang San immediately looked over, found that it was all the same, and shouted: "All the same, why didn't you knock on the door and come in?"

"Ahh

"Uh...... He actually remembered. Wang San was stunned for a while.

At that time, the situation was urgent, and Wang San was just looking for a reason to prevaricate in the past, who knew that he would come to the door, which made Wang San embarrassed.

Qing Yise frowned, looked at Wang San, and muttered: "Xiao San is lying in this picture, why is it a little familiar?"

The voice was very small, but it was still heard by Wang San, and he subconsciously asked, "What is a little familiar?"

"Your position!"

"What's the posture?" Wang San heard it, and he still maintained the 'lying ground bending knee pose', and immediately put it away, sat up, and snorted haha.

"I remember, the sisters of Richunyuan, when they were bullied by bad people, this is what they looked like!"

"Sisters, when you are still being bullied...... Wang San got goosebumps, forced to suppress his weak heart, and said lightly: "All the same, you must be mistaken, I am not a sister, but a supreme Buddhist scripture, which can be easy to wash the marrow......"

"Really?"

"It's true, so let's try it yourself!"

I tried it with a skeptical mentality, maybe he had seen the live-action version, and it didn't take long for him to realize the wonders.

At this time, all of them naturally believed that Wang San was not lying, and asked, "Little San, is this the good thing you said?"