Later, Zhao Xiaoyong felt that harassing a false life was not enough. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info No, it's not enough to teach only one imaginary being. Zhao Xiaoyong called Xuzhu over again, put the elders on the shelf, and forced Xuzhu to practice martial arts. Xuzhu still only has one set of Shaolin long fists, which makes Zhao Xiaoyong very helpless.

Xuzhu also has a headache when he sees Zhao Xiaoyong every day, Xuzhu's character is not forced, everything goes with the flow. It's good if you can win the competition in the miscellaneous courtyard, and it doesn't matter if you can't win. And Zhao Xiaoyong has been forcing Xuzhu to practice martial arts, if it weren't for Xuzhu's sake, for Zhao Xiaoyong's sake, he would have left a long time ago.

"Hey, Xuzhu, how do I think you don't have any internal strength, what's going on with you?" Zhao Xiaoyong said suspiciously after watching Xuzhu practice martial arts.

"My master said that if you exercise your body first and then practice your internal skills, you won't miss too much. After hearing this, Xuzhu explained to Zhao Xiaoyong.

Zhao Xiaoyong said in his heart: "No wonder, at that time, Wuyazi met Xuzhu, and immediately cleaned his Shaolin internal strength, I'm afraid this Xuzhu only started to practice internal skills after twenty, this is difficult to do." Xuzhu is a set of Shaolin long boxing, which is not easy to win. ”

Although Zhao Xiaoyong was thinking of a way for Xuzhu, Xuzhu was also very grateful, and Xuzhu said: "Uncle Shi doesn't have to care, just let everything go naturally, don't force it." It doesn't matter if I can get a good ranking or not, and it doesn't matter if I can learn martial arts. I am relieved to be able to contribute to the temple. ”

After hearing this, Zhao Xiaoyong pointed to Xuzhu and said, "You, you are really good-tempered, born to be a monk." Okay, I don't care about you anymore, you should continue to contribute to the temple. "Hey, Xuzhu is this temper, and Zhao Xiaoyong can't help it. If he is forced to learn martial arts, who knows if he will have such good luck in the future.

After that, Zhao Xiaoyong learned the paramita hand under the guidance of Xuan Ku, and at the same time learned the acupoints and body techniques. In his spare time, he studied martial arts in a false name. Zhao Xiaoyong wants to get a good score in the final exam this time.

Time passed day by day, and finally Dabi began.

On that day, after Zhao Xiaoyong and Xusheng finished carrying water, they went directly to Shaolin Houshan, and Xuan Ci will deliver a series of important speeches before the start of the big competition. Zhao Xiaoyong secretly said in his heart: "You dare to ask me to stand down and listen to your nonsense, you are also powerful." This is the first time I have listened to a leader since I graduated from high school, and the next time I will stand up and talk to you, I feel very good to hear it. ”

Zhao Xiaoyong thought of a picture, he stood on it to give a lecture, and Xuan Ci and other monks of the Xuanzi generation stood below, while carefully following the instructions of the leader, and also remembered the key points when he listened. Of course, there is no Zhao Xiaoyong's master, Xuan Ku. It's cool to think about this scene.

Zhao Xiaoyong arrived at the back mountain and found that there were already many people. There are monks, and there are lay disciples of Shaolin. At this time, everyone gathered together in twos and threes, chatting. Zhao Xiaoyong didn't have much competition in their expressions, and showed a relaxed smile, but a little bit enjoying the game.

After Shaolin, there is a big Buddha character written on the cliff, and there is a high platform in front, it seems that Xuan Ci should stand on it to speak, and then down are five painted test venues, it seems that it is going to be a competition here. Behind is a grove of trees.

At this time, Xuming saw Zhao Xiaoyong and Xusheng, and waved his hand here with a smile.

When Zhao Xiaoyong walked over, he pointed to the monk beside him: "At this time, my senior brother is virtual, the ninth place in the last big competition, and it is very likely to hit the top five this year." ”

After hearing this, he saluted Zhao Xiaoyong. Said: "Uncle Shi." The false name of the junior brother praised it falsely. The little monk had heard of the name of his uncle, but his uncle was usually busy practicing martial arts, and we didn't have a chance to see him. When I saw it today, Uncle Shi was really extraordinary. ”

"Thank you, nephew. Actually, I also want to make some friends, but the master is too tightly controlled, and I have too little time at my disposal. Zhao Xiaoyong smiled at the corner of his mouth and replied politely. Then, the two began to talk again. Zhao Xiaoyong's polite aristocratic fan made Xusheng look like he wanted to laugh.

Xusheng looked at Zhao Xiaoyong and thought: "Such an uncle looks very affinable, not like the usual funny, and he doesn't look like an elder at all." ”

After a while, Xuan Nan appeared in front of everyone first, and everyone began to consciously arrange up neatly when they saw Xuan Nan. At this time, Zhao Xiaoyong watched everyone stand together and counted the number of people, about eighty. At this time, Zhao Xiaoyong was a little skeptical that he could make it into the top five.

Xuan Nan stood at the front of the line and did not speak. After a while, the monks of the Xuanzi generation began to come forward, standing on the left and right, seemingly wanting to leave a place for Xuanci. Zhao Xiaoyong saw Xuan Ku come out, and when Xuan Ku looked at Zhao Xiaoyong, Zhao Xiaoyong also put his hand on his chest and shook his hand at Xuan Ku.

After looking at it, Xuan shook his head with a smile and turned his gaze away. After Zhao Xiaoyong saw it, he put down his hand boredly and waited quietly for the leader to speak.

Sure enough, Xuan Ci was the last to appear. Wearing a big red robe and holding a nine-tin Zen staff, he walked out slowly. Zhao Xiaoyong thought after seeing it: "What a show, so many people are waiting for you, no wonder so many people want to be the head." ”

After Xuan Ci stood still, he nodded at Xuan Nan. continued: "This big competition, the emphasis is on martial arts exchanges, not to be brave and ruthless, in the competition, it is necessary to stop in moderation, and not to hurt the same family." ”

Then, Xuan Ci said something that Zhao Xiaoyong sounded like nonsense. After Xuan Ci finished speaking, he continued: "There are a total of seventy-nine people participating in the big competition this year, and you will go to draw lots in a while, and you will get the first round of byes on the 79th, and you will participate in the second round." Well, remember not to hurt your fellow disciples. Well, now it's time to draw lots. ”

Zhao Xiaoyong heard that he could have a bye, and said secretly: This thing is good. But it shouldn't be my turn, I haven't even won a bag of laundry detergent since I was a child, and I can still have this luck, if I can draw, I have been a vegetarian before leaving the temple.

At this time, the false name said to Zhao Xiaoyong: "Uncle Shi, have you heard, there is a person who can have a bye." If only I had it, I lost in the first round last time and haven't made it to the second round yet. ”

Zhao Xiaoyong said helplessly: "I heard it, but it's useless, it's hard to draw." If you rely on this, you might as well think about how to fight for a while. ”

When he heard the name, his little face collapsed, and he began to think about how to compete for a while.

When drawing lots, go to the boxes in a row to draw bamboo sticks in order. After Zhao Xiaoyong took it, before he had time to look at it, he heard the name and say to Zhao Xiaoyong: "Ah, uncle, I really didn't win." I still can't rely on this. What number are you, uncle? I'm twenty-three. Just don't let me meet my uncle too soon. ”

Zhao Xiaoyong held the bamboo stick and said, "What the hell is your name, I thought you won the lottery." I haven't seen it yet, you wait for me to see it first. After finishing speaking, Zhao Xiaoyong held the top of the bamboo stick in his left hand, and his right hand began to slowly pull down.

It's really that everyone didn't know that it was a grenade at the time, Zhao Xiaoyong's posture was like pulling a grenade to die with the enemy, at this time, a nine was exposed, and Zhao Xiaoyong pulled it again to reveal a ten. At this time, Zhao Xiaoyong stopped and said, "It can't be such a coincidence." Then, he directly let go of his left hand, and the bamboo stick read: Seventy-nine.

Zhao Xiaoyong looked at the name with a strange face and said, "I drew your lottery." He said in his heart: "It seems that the Buddha doesn't want me to eat meat, so I won't eat it before I go home, anyway, I will go back to Bianliang when I am young, and I won't stay here for a few days." ”

False name looked at Zhao Xiaoyong's bamboo stick, although he was very envious, but he still said: "Congratulations to Uncle Shi, you don't have to play the first round of byes, Uncle Shi has to observe the opponent carefully to facilitate the second round of competition." ”

"Got it. I'll cheer you on, fight hard, calm down, don't be impulsive. Zhao Xiaoyong waved his hand, and then passed on his experience.

At this time, Zhao Xiaoyong handed over the bamboo stick to the Huizi monk who recorded the ranking. The monk glanced at Zhao Xiaoyong, and Zhao Xiaoyong said: "Senior brother, I am Huipu, senior brother may not know me, I only entered the temple this year." ”

The monk smiled and said, "It turns out to be a junior brother, I am Huifeng." The junior brother's luck is good, I think the junior brother will have good results in this competition. ”

Zhao Xiaoyong smiled at Huifeng, watching Huifeng write the word Huifeng in the seventy-nine position, and directly had a bye, and Zhao Xiaoyong was very cool to watch.

At this time, Zhao Xiaoyong stood back to the place where he had started. Xuan Ci still stood there, as if he hadn't moved. Let Zhao Xiaoyong admire: "The abbot is really determined, this guy is really standing like a pine, and it doesn't seem to be moving, what if there is a mosquito abbot at this time." Zhao Xiaoyong thought evilly.

However, Zhao Xiaoyong is wrong, Xuan Ci is a martial arts wizard who has been born in Shaolin Temple for more than 100 years, and his internal cultivation is very superb, and he always has internal force to protect his body, and mosquitoes can't break Xuan Ci's defense.

Xuan Ci saw that the monks had returned to the place where they had stood, and said, "According to the order of your lottery, every sixteen people will be in the same venue to fight for a chance to enter the Dharma Academy." I hope you can give your best and don't regret your hard work for a year. Alright, let's get started. ”