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A young monk dressed in a brown monk's robe walked up the back hill with a basket and walked up to a small wooden house after about a quarter of an hour.

The young monk put the basket in his hand on the stone table, bowed to the wooden house, took the basket placed on the stone table, and turned to leave. He knew that there was a master and ancestor who was in retreat and cultivating, and he only needed to bring food every day, and he didn't need to make a noise to disturb him or remind him.

"Amitabha, bring things in!" At that moment, a voice came from inside the room.

"Yes, Uncle Shi!"

The young monk bowed in response, picked up the basket, and walked towards the wooden house.

Crunch!

Pushing open the door of the wooden house, the young monk looked into the house, only to see a young monk sitting shirtless on a futon.

"Disciple to meet Uncle Ancestor!"

The young monk recited Amitabha Buddha in his heart and respectfully handed over the basket. He was actually very curious, this person was not older than himself, but looked younger than himself, how did he become the ancestor of the Xuanzi generation, he really couldn't figure it out.

The young monk on the futon was Huang Qi, who had been in retreat in this wooden house for a month.

This is no longer Lu Xiaofeng's world, he came to this world again unconsciously. Since the decisive battle on the moonlit night, he and Ye Gucheng have found a hidden place, practiced martial arts, and confirmed each other. In this competition, Huang Qi used all his skills to barely suppress Ye Gucheng and Ximen Chuixue, if he only competed in swordsmanship, he would not be the opponent of the two at all. After that, the three of them lived in seclusion and promoted each other, but they didn't expect that in less than two months, Huang Qi came to this world.

In this world, the place where Huang Qi appeared was Shaolin Temple, and he became a senior monk of the Xuanzi generation of Shaolin Temple, he didn't know why others knew him, and he was sure that he was the Xuanhui of the Xuanzi generation, but he didn't study too deeply, but went to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, and after asking for some martial arts, he came here to retreat and practice.

Like the previous times, Huang Qi's cultivation speed this month was extremely fast, several times faster than the last time, and in just one month, he could be said to have improved by leaps and bounds.

Not to mention that all external moves have reached the realm of returning to the basics, in terms of internal force, they have successfully broken through to the peak of the middle congenital stage, and as long as there is an opportunity, they can break through to the late congenital stage. Even if there is no opportunity, Huang Qi is sure to break through and go to the next level in about half a year.

Putting the basket in front of him, Huang Qi did not let the monk in front of him leave, now it is time to understand the world. In order not to waste time practicing martial arts before, he didn't understand the world, but now that a month has passed, it's time.

Huang Qi asked out loud, "Which disciple are you?"

The young monk replied: "The disciple is a disciple of the Xuzi generation, and the Xuzhu visits the master and the ancestor!"

"Xuzhu, you say your name is Xuzhu?"

Huang Qi was stunned when he heard this, he didn't know if there would be many of the law names of Xuzhu, but the law name he knew was only the Xuzhu in the Eight Divisions of the Heavenly Dragon. The virtual bamboo in front of you, could it be that virtual bamboo?

Xuzhu responded: "It's the disciple!"

Huang Qi couldn't help but look up and down Xuzhu, only to see that he had thick eyebrows and big eyes, upturned nostrils, ears and thick lips, and his appearance was very ugly.

"You grew up in the temple since you were a child?"

Although Xu Zhu didn't know why the uncle in front of him asked this, he still replied truthfully: "The disciple has grown up in the temple since he was a child. ”

Huang Qi asked again, "Have you ever left the Shaolin Temple?"

Xuzhu replied: "The disciple has never left the temple for a single step, and without the permission of the elders, the disciple does not dare to set foot outside the temple at will. ”

"It seems that he is the Xuzhu I know! That's right, I am a Xuanzi, and the few people I saw a month ago are also Xuanzi, among which the abbot is called Xuanci, I didn't think much about it at the time, and now it seems that he is the biological father of Xuzhu. In this way, I have come to the world of Tenryu Babu. ”

Huang Qi's thoughts turned sharply in his heart, and after a few moments, he thought of where he had come, and now what he had to confirm was time.

"Monk let me ask you, what has happened in the rivers and lakes recently?"

Xu Zhu replied: "Uncle Shi forgives his sins, the disciple has never left the temple, and he has never heard other senior brothers talk about the affairs of the rivers and lakes, so the disciple does not know. ”

"I forgot that he hadn't left the Shaolin Temple yet, but in this case, I could roughly guess when it was, at least before he left the Shaolin Temple!"

Huang Qi thought secretly in his heart, and said quietly on his face: "Do you know that there is a rumor in the temple that the monks of the Xuanzi generation have passed away?"

Xuzhu replied: "Uncle Hui, it has not been passed on. ”

Huang Qi nodded, no longer asked, looked at the respectful Xuzhu in front of him, thinking that he had come to deliver food for the past month, although it was what he should have done, but he just wanted to test whether people like them were really blessed, so he simply took his experiment, which happened to have his benefits.

If you want to do it, Huang Qi opened the basket and looked at today's dishes.

"There it is!"

A small plate of beans, Huang Qi took it out when he saw this, and took out ten of them, which were different.

"Turn around first!"

"Yes, Uncle Shi!" Xuzhu bowed in response and turned around.

Huang Qi lined up the ten beans with a little distance between them, and then took a piece of cloth and covered the beans.

"Alright, you can turn around!"

After Xuzhu turned around, Huang Qi pointed to the ten raised beans and said, "There are ten beans here, you choose one bean, and the monk will teach you the martial arts corresponding to the beans." Monks, everything has its own fate, whichever grain is chosen, they will learn the martial arts represented by which grain. ”

"Uncle Xie!"

Xuzhu bowed down to thank him, and did not refuse out loud, this is a blessing from the master and uncle in the temple, and he will not refuse.

Huang Qi looked at Xuzhu, waiting for Xuzhu's choice. There are ten beans here, but only one of the beans he will pass on the top divine skills, such as Yijin Jing, Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong, Qiankun Great Shift, Taijiquan, etc., and the remaining nine beans, he will only pass on the pre-martial arts of Shaolin 72 stunts, such as the Vajra Palm of the Mighty King Kong Palm. This kind of martial arts is extremely ordinary, and the gap between the two is very different.

"Choose one out of ten, if you can really choose the bean with the best magic skills, then he will really be lucky!"

This is an adventure, if Xuzhu can choose the ultimate magic skill, then he really has the life of the protagonist! )