After talking for a while, Lu Wushuang and Lu Anguo nodded their heads one after another.

looked drowsy, especially Lu Anguo began to drool.

I don't know what I dreamed about.

With a smile, Xiang Yang picked up the wooden board and slapped it on the table.

With a crisp sound, Lu Wushuang and Lu Anguo jumped up in unison.

"What happened?"

"Class?"

Xiang Yang glanced at the two little guys, suppressed the smile in his heart, and asked, "Confucianism said: 'Clever words, fresh and benevolent!', do you know what this sentence means?"

Lu Wushuang's eyes rolled and said, "It's that there are very few people who talk about rhetoric now." ”

Xiang Yang was noncommittal and looked at Lu Anguo.

"Yes...... yes" Lu Anguo was stunned for a long time, and he didn't say why.

Xiang Yang threw the "Confucianism" in his hand on the table and said: "This sentence means to say flattery and pretend to be pleasant, this kind of person has very little benevolence, Wushuang, can you remember? ”

"You're bold. Lu Wushuang was stunned, stood up with his hands on his hips, and got rid of his little sister.

Of course, don't be fooled by her cute appearance and age.

Although he was only ten years old, Lu Wushuang had already opened up a serious path and officially entered the inner qi realm, even if a dozen strong men were holding weapons, they might not be able to get close.

"What, you want to hit me?" Xiang Yang raised his eyebrows, looking like he was underbeaten.

"You ......"

"Don't you dare, afraid that I will sue?"

"Who said you wouldn't dare? Today Miss Ben will let you know why the flowers are so red. Xiang Yang's repeated provocations obviously completely angered Lu Wushuang, and he didn't care about being punished by his parents, so he screamed, and Lu Wushuang pounced on Xiang Yang like an angry little lioness.

"Being able to train your strength to the point of being consistent, it's rare at your age, but it's a pity that you don't know how to leave three points for punching, and it's easy for you to suffer a big loss. Xiang Yang commented in his mouth, his hands were not idle, and with a light hand, Lu Wushuang's body turned to the side.

In the flying of sawdust, Lu Wushuang directly collapsed a table.

"Ah, I'm going to kill you. Lu Wushuang quickly struggled to his feet and pounced on Xiang Yang again.

"Yes, there is progress, and I finally know the truth that you have to leave three points of strength for punching, but unfortunately you only punch hard, there is no move, can you get out of the evil anger in your chest by hitting like this? There was no accident, Lu Wushuang was thrown out by Xiang Yang again.

Another table shattered.

"Ah, I'm going to kill you. Lu Wushuang pounced on Xiang Yang for the third time.

"Well, the boxing method finally has some regulations, but it's still not enough. Remember, there can be anger in the heart, and it can be brought to the fist, but it must not be turned into a fetter of the fist, but into the motivation of the fist. Only by mastering your emotions can you become a grandmaster. Looking at Lu Wushuang's progress, even Xiang Yang has to praise him, he is really a good seedling for martial arts.

Lu Wushuang stopped shouting, but just attacked Xiang Yang with his head bored.

"The next plate should be stable, the body is like a dragon, the strength runs through the arms, and the eyes are ...... in all directions"

"Throw a punch with your right arm higher ......"

"The leg kick is too low......"

Lu Anguo on the side was dumbfounded.

What the hell is this?

Didn't you say in a duel?

How did it become teaching?

"Okay, that's all for today!" Xiang Yang pressed lightly, and Lu Wushuang was pressed to the chair.

"How can you be so powerful as a scholar?" Lu Wushuang said curiously.

"A little fist and foot kung fu can't be on the stage. Xiang Yang responded.

"Hmph, hypocrisy. Lu Wushuang pouted.

Although he is only ten years old, he is an innate master who teaches Lu Wushuang's martial arts, so Lu Wushuang's knowledge is not low at all. Don't look at what Xiang Yang said about some basic punches and feet, but he can always point to the key points, which has benefited Lu Wushuang a lot, and he feels that his boxing skills have improved a lot.

Looking at the broken wood on the ground, Xiang Yang scratched his head and said, "Hehe, do you want to listen to the story?"

In his heart, he thought embarrassedly: "Yes, I am Xixi, not a martial artist." ”

"What's the story?" Lu Anguo said in surprise.

Lu Wushuang glared at Lu Anguo, and said angrily: "What's so good about the story? Is it interesting to practice martial arts? You are lazy to practice martial arts this morning, be careful I tell my parents to see how they punish you." ”

"Oh!" Lu Anguo bowed his head and said.

"This is no ordinary story, I guarantee you haven't heard it, and you will be addicted to it. Xiang Yang didn't care what the two children thought, and talked to himself.

"This is a mythical story, legend has it that a long, long time ago, the world was divided into Dongsheng Shenzhou, West Niuhe Continent, South Ganbu Continent, and North Julu Continent. In Dongsheng Shenzhou Aolai country, there is a Huaguo Mountain, there is a fairy stone on the mountain, one day the fairy stone cracked, rolled out of the stone an egg, this egg became a stone monkey when it saw the wind, the monkey's eyes shot out a golden light, worship in all directions......"

is not bad, Xiang Yang is talking about "Journey to the West".

Not to mention Lu Anguo, it was Lu Wushuang, who originally looked disdainful, and with Xiang Yang's narration, he also lay down at Xiang Yang's table like Lu Anguo and listened carefully.

After talking about the birth of the Monkey King for the first time and borrowing the treasure from the Dragon Palace for the second time, Xiang Yang looked at the time and stood up and said, "Okay, let's get here first today! ”

After that, without waiting for Lu Anguo and Lu Wushuang to react, Xiang Yang took "Confucius" and left the school directly.

......

Out of the school, Xiang Yang followed the original path and prepared to return to the courtyard.

But it's not right to walk.

I didn't see it in the small courtyard, but I saw a Buddhist hall.

Ordinary, lonely in a corner of the backyard.

"Hey, how could I have gone astray?" Xiang Yang muttered in his heart.

With the cultivation of the Xiangyang Law Realm, it is logically impossible to remember the way, let alone such a long way.

In this case, there must be external reasons, and without thinking about it, Xiang Yang turned around and left.

As for going to the Buddha Hall to investigate, Xiang Yang's curiosity was not so heavy.

This is the General's Mansion, not a ruin, so what is there to explore?

But it backfired.

The door to the Buddha hall opened.

"Since the donor is here, why don't you come in and taste the tea?" a gentle voice came from the Buddha hall.

Come on, it seems that he can't leave if he wants to, Xiang Yang smiled bitterly, turned around and walked towards the Buddha hall.

After stepping into the Buddha hall, Xiang Yang finally saw the owner of the voice.

A fat-headed and big-eared monk is making tea.

Isn't it Guanghui!

"You're telling a good story. Monk Guanghui picked up a cup of tea and pushed it to Xiangyang's side.

"The Buddha family will also eavesdrop?" Xiang Yang's eyes narrowed, and he picked up the teacup and drank it in one gulp.

Monk Guanghui was not angry at all, and said with a smile: "Sitting and Zen, walking is also Zen, a flower is a world, a leaf is like coming, the spring flowers are green, the autumn is drifting leaves, the infinite heart is at ease, the silence is still and the body is natural, the Buddha I just happen to be perceiving the world, how can I say that it is stealing?"

Xiang Yang rolled his eyes and said angrily: "Then monk, why did you bring me here?"

These monks are really more able to say than one another, and arguing with them is not a wise choice.

Monk Guanghui put away his smile, and Baoxiang said solemnly: "Are you willing to enter my Buddhism?"