Wang San left the room and immediately sped up and returned to the room. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Sitting on the bed, he couldn't wait to take out three cheats, and took the lead in opening the King Kong Incorruptible Body Divine Skill, and flipped through it.

Looking at this, Wang San was deeply attracted by the abbreviations in the book.

According to the book, the muscles and veins in the human body are divided into canons and strange scriptures, and Wang San is puzzled by the fact that in the Vajra not bad body divine skill, only the twelve canons are described in detail, but the strange scriptures have not been mentioned.

Wang San doesn't care about this, what he cares about is whether he can be invulnerable!

"At the end of the day, the internal force is scattered throughout the body, and at the beginning it is whipped with dead branches and wicker to strengthen the skin, muscles, and bones. Later, wooden sticks, planks, and iron rods were replaced...... Those who have perseverance and practice to the realm of great success can achieve King Kong without breaking the body and being invulnerable!"

After reading this, Wang San felt a chill down his spine.

"Is this a practice, or is it looking for abuse?"

King Kong is not bad, it can indeed be achieved, but this process is too miserable, and Wang San shuddered at the thought that every time he finished work, his whole body would need to be pumped.

At this moment, Wang San understood that this King Kong is not bad, it is generally just a torso, and it cannot be whipped in some places......

To practice or not to practice?

For a while, Wang San had a hard time choosing, and after a series of complicated ideological struggles, Wang San decided to try first.

But before that, he had to find someone to carry out the heavy task of whipping!

King Kong does not damage the body of the divine power to run a small week, at the end of the day, this part of the whipping is extremely critical, especially in the early stage, if the strength of the whipping is not right.

So we can only say that this beating was in vain, so what should we do? There is only one answer, and that is to do it again......

Wang San put away these thoughts, closed the Vajra Incorruptible Body Divine Skill, and opened the wood-burning knife technique, one of the two great masters of the Zhaitang.

The wood-burning knife method, which is introduced in great detail, as the name suggests, practice to the realm of Dacheng, and the knife comes out of combustible wood.

The burning here does not mean to ignite, but to describe the speed of wielding a knife!

One word, quick!

In the Dacheng realm, in an instant, he swung out nine hundred and eighty-one swords, and the heat generated by the blade was enough to ignite the dry trees.

Ordinary people can swing three knives in an instant, which is already good, let alone swing ninety-nine eighty-one knives, the difficulty of which can be imagined.

Seeing this, Wang San breathed a sigh of relief, this wood-burning knife method is not what the Taoist thief said, it is just used to chop wood and cut vegetables.

Wang San also read this secret book, and only then did he understand that the reason why the Dao thief would say those words to hit Wang San was inseparable from the two main points of the wood-burning knife method.

One is for cutting, and the other is for splitting!

In the dining hall, cutting vegetables and splitting wood just meet these two points.

Chopping vegetables can practice the speed of swinging the knife, and chopping wood is to practice the accuracy and strength of the swinging knife, and when the two are fused together, it is the real wood-burning knife method.

"That's amazing!"

Wang San was quite excited, because the words of the thief swept away a trace of depression.

"Senior Brother Thief, don't you look down on this knife technique of cutting vegetables? When I cultivate to the realm of Dacheng, I'll give you an open-air barbecue......" Thinking about the picture of the thief's clothes being burned, Wang San couldn't help but snicker.

For this wish, Wang San decided that he must work hard to practice the wood-burning knife technique.

The wood-burning knife method did not disappoint Wang San, at this moment, Wang San had some expectations, and the rest of the law itself.

Flipping through the Dragonfly Water Lifting Technique, Wang San carefully flipped through it, but at this glance, Wang San's brows immediately furrowed.

This cheats book, unlike the previous two, does not have a single text, on which are painted bald villains, stepping on different steps.

"How can these steps be so familiar?"

The more Wang San looked at it, the more he felt that this step seemed familiar, and when he got to the back, these villains moved in his mind.

"I remember, Xiao San used to carry water, and he used to step on this pace!" Wang San's breath became short.

Xiao San's body is weak, he is very slow to lift water, and he often wrestles, and he can't bear it, so he secretly teaches him this step.

Since learning this pace, although Xiao San still needs to stop and go, it is much better than before.

For more than ten years, Xiao San has been stepping on this pace to lift water.

Therefore, this kind of pace has been deeply imprinted in Xiao San's mind, and over time, it has turned into an instinct.

However, there is a little regret, Xiao San can't even learn Luohan Boxing, naturally there is no trace of internal strength, and the Zhaitang is in front of him, but he doesn't know it.

Finding this, Wang San was eager to try, quickly put away the cheats, and went out of the door, ready to find an open place to try.

Along the way, some monks in the hall saw it and bowed heartily.

This change made Wang San a little baffled, and when he thought about it later, he realized that it might be because of the incident at noon.

However, Wang San really didn't think much about it at that time, he just couldn't eat such a big bowl of white rice, and simply wanted to leave the fasting room.

"Little San's First ......" Xuangui, who was urging his disciples to work, saw Wang San, with a smile on his face, and walked over.

"What's the matter?" asked Wang San.

"Little San's first seat, aren't you dissatisfied with the lunch meal, why don't I go and prepare a few side dishes for you?" Xuan Gui looked left and right, leaned into Wang San's ear and whispered.

When Xuan Turtle said this, Wang San was quite moved, and Wang San nodded slightly. Although it is still a vegetarian dish, at least it is more delicious than the midday fast.

"Wait a minute, I'll do it!" said the turtle, and he was about to leave.

"Wait......" Wang San stopped Xuangui, he suddenly thought of one thing, if he opened a small stove like this every day, when it was time to eat, it would not be impossible to eat.

"What else?" asked the tortoise.

"Can I change the rules of eating?" asked Wang San rhetorically.

"Of course, you are the head of the hall, and everything here is up to your arrangement, but ......"

"But what?"

"That's right, when eating, you have to wait until the abbot starts first, and the other monks can start before they can start. Xuan Turtle hurriedly said.

Wang San naturally knew this, but he only changed it slightly, and it didn't affect it.

"From today onwards, the rules of this meal will be changed slightly, and that's it...... Remember, get the word down as soon as possible, preferably tonight. ”

At noon, if it weren't for Wang San's wit, he would definitely roll his eyes when he ate that big bowl of white rice, and he might not be able to finish it in the end......

"Little Sanshou, this ......" Xuangui hesitated a little.

"Hmm, what's the problem?" asked Wang San puzzled.

"Naturally, there is no problem with changing the rules, but I just informed the monks of the whole monastery that it was before dinner, and the time was a little tight. In that case, I don't have time...... I'm going to cook you side dishes. The turtle said hesitantly.

"Since that's the case, then don't do it!" Wang San replied decisively.

"Don't worry, the turtle will do it!" After speaking, the turtle left here in a hurry.

This matter is over, Wang San is in a good mood and has a lot of energy.

"Two pairs of shoes in front of the bed, and the monk's head is bare......"

After reading two sentences, Wang San noticed that something was wrong, hurriedly closed his mouth, and then continued to look for an open place as if nothing had happened.

ps: I don't know if there is a master who can finish writing this temple?