Chapter 162: The Tie Ends

"Lingjing, Lingjing, what are you doing, if I didn't react quickly, would you still want this life?" Wang Lie shook his head with a wry smile, he had already calculated the distance with the palm just now, and it would not really hit the abbot of Haitong, but Lingjing suddenly burst out, which caught him off guard, although he changed direction in time, but the palm wind still affected Lingjing's shoulder, and the bones were estimated to crack.

"Brother Wang, my master is old, and I am worried that he will be injured. Lingjing looked at Wang Lie and said, all the monks on the side were speechless chanting the Buddha's name, this is clearly saying that the abbot of Haitong is not Wang Lie's opponent?

"Lingjing, the abbot of Haitong is strong in martial arts, and his cultivation is unfathomable, and it is uncertain whether we will win or lose, how can he be injured. Wang Lie said.

"Silly apprentice. The abbot of Haitong touched Lingjing's bald head and sighed: "The king's martial arts are extraordinary, and the old man also admits defeat." He also knew that he had almost no strength left, but Wang Lie looked a little tired, and there was no master in the temple who could stop him.

"The master's words are wrong, and there is no winner between you and me, I didn't win, you didn't lose, let's be a draw. Wang Lie said, although it was a private competition, Wang Lie didn't want to be famous, there was no need to offend these monks, he had to say that he won the abbot, "Master Abbot, after fighting for a long time, I'm also hungry, I don't know if your temple can give me a meal? Don't let my junior sister enter the door this time, anyway, she has already come in." ”

"The rules of the temple are just afraid that the female dependents will be inconvenient to enter the temple, not for your sister, since you have come, the door of Buddhism is wide open, naturally you can't refuse, the two donors do not dislike, but also invite the hall to eat. Abbot Haitong had already recovered some of his strength after a while, and said with his hands folded.

The rest of the monks in the Daxiong Treasure Hall saw that Wang Lie bluntly said that he had a tie with the abbot, and he was not aggressive, and his impression of him also changed. is no longer hostile to him for challenging the Shaolin Temple, after all, people haven't done too much, and the loss of the competition is just that his own skills are not good.

"Senior brother, the martial arts of these monks are also too bad. I'm worried about you. Li Suning followed Wang Lie and followed Master Haikong to the dining hall, and the abbot of Haitong went to help Lingjing deal with his injuries, and instructed Haikong to entertain Wang Lie and the two on his behalf, walking on the road, Li Suning leaned into Wang Lie's ear and whispered.

Wang Lie knew that the internal force of the sea and air was profound. He could hear this distance no matter how low Li Suning was, coughed lightly, and said: "Ning'er, you are wrong, the stunts of Shaolin Temple are not for fighting, and each of them is broad and profound, so it is more difficult to cultivate, if you practice to a high and profound realm, it is not weaker than our martial arts, I think back then, Master Bodhidharma finally shattered the void and left." ”

"Got it. The ancestors are powerful, and it is useless for the younger generations not to be angry. Li Suning pouted and said.

Master Haikong cultivated very well, and couldn't help but be a little embarrassed, and after thinking about it, the whole temple guarded the magic skills left by the predecessors, and it was true that few people had reached the achievements of the predecessors, and they were indeed a little discouraged, and sighed and said: "What the girl said is that the monks of our temple should really reflect on it, regardless of Buddhism and martial arts, they need to be more and more sophisticated." ”

"Master of the Sea and Air. My junior sister is young and has no knowledge, and she is open-mouthed, but I admire the master's fingers, and some ideas are about to be discussed with the master. Wang Lie diverted the topic. Begin to discuss with the Sea and Sky Mage.

This challenge to Shaolin is to give Li Suning a breath, and the other is to collect the cheats of Shaolin's seventy-two stunts, the harvest is quite good, and he won several monks before and after, Wang Lie successfully collected thirteen stunts, and he only needs to have cheats. Naturally, he can use Xiao Wuxiang Gong to urge these stunts, so at this time, Wang Lie's Shaolin martial arts alone is already compared to the legendary "Thirteen Monks" in Shaolin Temple, and the abbot of Haitong is only familiar with the nine stunts.

"Master of the Sea and Air, isn't there anyone in your temple who knows all the seventy-two stunts in the past thousand years?" After discussing for a while, Wang Lie suddenly asked.

"Lord Wang doesn't know. "Haikong is kind, and he doesn't have any opinion than Wang Lie because he lost the competition, which is why Haitong arranged for him to entertain Wang Lie's brother and sister," Some of the seventy-two stunts of this temple specialize in the next plate, some specialize in light skills, some are good at fists, some win with hidden weapons, or knives or sticks, each has its own specialty, so that the swordsman can not make the Zen staff, the good Hercules boxer is not good at sending and receiving hidden weapons, good at leg kung fu, the way of the fist is inevitably slightly inferior, although some people are proficient in multiple stunts at the same time, that is also limited to not contradicting each other, and among the seventy-two stunts, there are thirteen or four extremely difficult to practice, even if it is a person with extremely high talent, a lifelong penance, it may not necessarily be able to practice, so more than 1,000 monks in our temple, with the merger of these people, the seventy-two stunts are not counted, let alone one person knows all the stunts。 The sea and air mage talked eloquently and explained to Wang Lie.

Wang Lie felt a little helpless in his heart, according to the statement of the sea and air mage, he couldn't collect all the seventy-two stunts, and no one practiced some kung fu, where did he get the ability to defeat others to get kung fu. But since the last time the scriptures were lost, the Shaolin Temple has obviously been strict with the guards of the Scripture Pavilion, and if you want not to alarm them to steal the scriptures, you have to wait until they forget about it, and their defense is a little lax, then I don't know if it will be the Year of the Monkey.

With a heart, Wang Lie knocked on the side and asked about the Shaolin seventy-two stunts, and the sea and air mages couldn't figure out how many kinds of seventy-two stunts there were in Shaolin Temple, after all, some monks just practiced hard by themselves, not necessarily said, as for the cheats of the seventy-two stunts, not all of them were in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, some were lent out by practitioners, of course, those who were eligible to lend the scriptures were all high-ranking monks in the temple, and they were not worried about the danger of loss.

Inquire and probe, Wang Lie did not get much effective news, followed the sea and air master to the hall, the monks in the temple pay attention to the lunch and do not eat, at this time the hall did not eat, the sea and air master specially instructed the monks to make a meal, Shaolin Temple thousands of years of accumulation, cooking skills are still very good, although it is a meal, it is also full of color, flavor and flavor, Li Suning is such a picky person, although he has no good impression of the Shaolin monk, he is full of praise for this meal.

After the meal, Wang Lie talked with the abbot of Haitong again, and then took Li Suning and a worried Guo Tianxiong down the mountain, remembering the thirteen Shaolin seventy-two stunts in his mind, Wang Lie wanted to laugh happily, the door was very popular, and he got the thirteen doors on the first day, and he had made an appointment with the abbot of Haitong, and he would go up the mountain to teach Buddhism another day, and then he would find a chance to challenge a few monks, and he could get a lot, seventy-two stunts, and he would definitely be able to collect them all.

"Senior brother, you've been smiling, aren't you just trying to win a few monks, is it necessary to be so happy? Those monks I think I can also win!" Li Suning couldn't stand his stupid way of laughing all the time, and said.

"You don't understand Ning'er, it's not because you won, the senior brother will sue you in the future. Wang Lie said with a smile, he just revealed the "One Yang Finger" and the "Eighteen Palms of the Descending Dragon", I hope that the abbot of Haitong is not a person with a big mouth, otherwise it will be a trouble for the Dali Duan clan and the people of the beggar gang to ask for an explanation for themselves at that time, so they understand everything but they can't show it, and making a lot of money in a muffled voice is the royal way. (To be continued.) )