Facing the Wenguang monk, Wei Renjie next to him was no different, but Lou Cheng became more and more like a Buddha who saw the light of the glass, he could think rationally and detect that something was wrong, but he couldn't give birth to the slightest sense of war. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

When a warrior fights, if there is no fighting spirit, it will be difficult to get excited, react quickly, and there will be slow blocking, which is very fatal.

Fortunately, Wenguang only smiled and stood in place, looking at Lou Cheng leisurely, and had no intention of making a move.

Lou Cheng tried to visualize the picture of condensing water into ice, but in the heart lake, a golden Buddha statue with a hand seal method was strangely reflected, grand, solemn, bright, solemn, suppressing all distracting thoughts!

It's kind of interesting...... In the flash of thought, he made a decision, sank his spirit, outlined the golden pill, and amplified its own artistic conception.

The "around" scene changes, a deep and boundless, Lou Cheng only feels that his soul is like a blue planet, floating in the dark and cold darkness, and the golden Buddha statue is entrenched in the center, with a look of pity and compassion in his eyes.

His thoughts were elevated, touching the great sun, and his mind and the Buddha statue were rapidly small!

Soon, Lou Cheng saw galaxies, the Milky Way, and the vast and boundless bright starry sky.

At this scale, the golden Buddha statue has long disappeared without a trace, and it is not visible at all!

Er Cao's body and name are destroyed, and the rivers and rivers will not be wasted!

Wenguang's leisurely and warm smile suddenly froze, and he found that the building opposite became empty and deep, making himself seem to be looking up at the starry sky at night, and at the same time, he felt the grandeur of nature and the insignificance of himself.

The countless stars dotted the night, each of which seemed to be the eyes of the building, were quietly and indifferently watching themselves!

Tick tock! Smelling light's forehead had somehow begun to secrete cold sweat, and they slid across his face, falling to the ground, and splashing.

His body shook, subconsciously closed his eyes, let go of the handprint he had pinched, and stumbled back two steps.

"Master Wenguang?" Wei Renjie noticed that the atmosphere was a little delicate.

Wenguang froze his body, opened his eyes, and looked at Lou Cheng in astonishment, only to see that this refreshing and calm young man had a faint smile, restrained momentum, and an ordinary appearance.

The smell of the starry sky just now is like an illusion of oneself!

"The future is terrible, the future is terrible......" Wen Guang smiled bitterly, and said with emotion with his hands folded, "The poor monk saw that the young man of the Lou master and nephew was ambitious, vigorous and high-spirited, and his skills were itchy for a while, so he secretly tried a hand, but he didn't expect to suffer a loss." ”

This is a momentum attack that combines part of the true meaning of the secret method of Buddhism, I thought that the young man who had just entered the eighth grade, no matter how powerful he was, chased the seventh grade, it was difficult to resist, and he had to rely on stimulating the qi and blood to destroy the body to get rid of, who knows, the other party's momentum is like an abyss, like the immeasurable starry sky above his head, he is even more powerful than himself!

——After the eight products, one is the development of the body in the direction of internal training of the root marrow, and the other is the gradual deepening of the integration of spirit and qi and blood strength, laying a solid foundation for the external access to the world.

And Wenguang didn't expect to be able to experience the feeling of senior sixth grade in a young man who has just entered the eighth grade!

Lou Cheng smiled slightly when he heard this: "Where is it, it is the master who is humble." ”

The higher the martial arts goes, the more abundant the means become.

"If you are not humble or humble, if you are a monk, you don't speak, and the donor deserves to be a genius and has infinite potential. Wenguang pronounced the Buddha's horn and saluted Wei Renjie, "The poor monk said goodbye. ”

Seeing him enter the meditation hall, Zhou Zhengyao and other members of the special training were a little stunned, what is Master Wenguang's methods, they have felt deeply in the past two days, and they almost want to worship each other as Bodhisattva Arhats, but such a powerful senior six-grade powerhouse, Xiushan's predecessors, actually suffered in front of Lou Cheng?

Although Master Wenguang is old, his physical condition is declining, and his persistence is insufficient, his short-term outburst will not be much worse than the six pins of his year!

They were shocked and suspicious, Wei Renjie cleaned up his mood, took out the cheats and maps of the internal practice method, and asked Lou Cheng to browse first, so that he could wait for guidance, and at this time, Qin Rui, Dai Linfeng and Xu Rongfei, the three disciples of the Gushan Martial Arts Hall, arrived here and noticed the weirdness of the scene.

"Did something just happen?" Dai Linfeng asked in a low voice as he pulled over a disciple of the Foguang Martial Arts Pavilion.

This disciple did not hide it, and described the strange appearance and words of the previous Wenguang Master as they were, and Qin Rui was stunned when they heard it, as if they were listening to some legendary story.

This is not scientific!, they muttered to themselves.

Is it that the more you know Lou Cheng, the more you feel that he is unfathomable?

Soon, Lou Cheng finished the internal training method provided by the foundation, and found that it was much lower than his own "Thunder Sound Vibration Zen", and it was almost impossible to rely on it to practice "Shock Fist".

"Alright, let's start practicing, I'll wait and see. Lou Cheng put away the atlas and looked at the special training members lined up in three columns with a smile.

Qin Rui Dai Linfeng and others took the lead, and everyone replied in unison:

"Yes, Instructor Lou!"

Their voices were loud and resounding through the quiet Zen courtyard, and there was no reluctance.

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In the depths of the Zen courtyard, in a certain room, Wenguang tapped the keyboard with two fingers of meditation and wrote an email:

"I have contacted the target, confirmed that the potential is great, and I am chasing Peng Ren. ”

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After completing the four-hour guidance, Lou Cheng changed her clothes, took a special car, and first went to the villa area by Houshui Lake to pick up Yan Zheke.

"Are you nervous?" After a while, he saw his girlfriend Wan Tingting walking out, wearing a white cotton skirt and a pair of canvas shoes on her feet, emphasizing the girlish feeling and youthful literature and art.

Yan Zheke rolled his eyes: "What am I nervous about? Anyway, they all know that you are my orange!"

Nervousness only comes from lack of self-confidence, and I am still quite confident in the face of orange's friends......

The two talked and laughed, and went to the place where they were invited to eat, "Zuixiu Mountain", and according to the news sent by Gu Shuang, they directly found the box.

In the box, Qin Rui had already arrived, and he was talking and laughing with Jiang Fat, Tao Xiaofei, and Du Liyu, peeking at the beautiful and mature Gu Shuang opposite from time to time.

And Xing Jingjing sat between the petite and pretty Song Li and her best friend Gu Shuang, although her expression was indifferent, she didn't see much difference, talking to the two friends in a low voice, and from time to time she cooperated with Jiang Fei as a senior sister to reminisce about the past.

She was the first to hear footsteps, and when she turned around, she happened to see the box door being pushed open, and Lou Cheng and Yan Zheke walked in hand in hand.

Jiang Fei subconsciously held his breath, only to see that the girl who had watched at the beginning was more beautiful and delicate in the past, more beautiful than the appearance in his memory, but a little less polite and polite, his eyebrows and eyes were more smart, and his eyes were stained with the smell of red dust, and his friend was not tall, but he was tall enough, not handsome, but pleasing to the eye, calm and warm, confident and modest, the two came in side by side, ten fingers interlocked, it was like a scene from a TV series imprinted into his eyes.

They are so compatible...... The little melancholy and gloom in Jiang Fei's heart completely disappeared without a trace.

The room was quiet for a while, and when Lou Cheng and Yan Zheke walked to the side, Du Liyu picked up the wine glass and said with a smile: "Orange, you have to apologize to me!

Without waiting for others to speak, he explained: "Who told you to behave so well, you always praised you in front of our Song Li, as a result, I suffered, no harm if I didn't compare, Song Li's favorite thing to say now is that you learn from other people's oranges, bala bala bala." ”

Before he finished speaking, he was twisted by Song Li and glared, and Lou Cheng looked at Yan Zheke with a smile, but he didn't expect that she would often praise herself in front of her best friends.

Yan Zheke turned his head, raised his chin, and didn't respond.

"Okay, these three cups!" Lou Cheng replied happily.

He was about to pick up the wine glass, when he saw Gu Shuang touch the turntable with the bottom of the glass, and said with a smile:

"First of all, we will respect together, I wish Orange and Kekeke will always be united and grow old together!"

"What are your lines!" Yan Zheke scolded Gu Shuang.

"Hehe, I wish you well~" Gu Shuang was cheeky and encouraged everyone to follow the toast.

Tao Xiaofei and the others were afraid that the world would not be chaotic, and said in unison:

"I wish the two newcomers to be united forever and grow old together, hahaha!"

Lou Cheng looked at Yan Zheke with a smile and encouraged:

"Drink it, tie the knot forever, and grow old together. ”

Yan Zheke "gritted his teeth" and glared at him, took a breath, generously picked up the cup, and accepted the toast.

The atmosphere suddenly became warm, everyone talked and laughed, joked with each other, and in the end, they even coaxed Lou Cheng and Yan Zheke to have a glass of wine.

Because of Lou Cheng, a spy, the girl couldn't hold on, so she could only shyly and timidly drink a glass of juice with him.

After this gathering, time flies, day by day, Lou Cheng practiced martial arts step by step, taught VIP classes, instructed special training, and from time to time went to see his grandparents and grandparents, as well as visited the elders such as Director Xiaxing.

Of course, a date with Yan Zheke is indispensable, because his home is no longer insured, he can only consider the girl's boudoir, and the number of times the two have made love is only a handful, but every time it makes Lou Cheng remember it fresh and very satisfied.

In the blink of an eye, August is coming to an end, and the summer vacation is coming to an end.

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On the shore of Houshui Lake, Lou Cheng habitually came here to practice, but when school was about to start, Yan Zheke was called by her grandparents to stay for a short time, and she had to come back after two days.

After thinking about the little fairy and reining in his mind, Lou Cheng visualized the picture of the flames burning the earth, only to feel that there was a burning pain in the body, and the muscles and fascia were spontaneously changed.

Without the help of Jin Dan, relying on himself, it only took him more than 20 days to successfully grasp the essence and charm of "Liaoyuan Diagram" and "Zhurong Diagram"!

At the end of the practice, Lou Cheng adjusted his muscles and muscles, wriggled his viscera, and did a good job of the corresponding changes in the Liaoyuan diagram, so that the flame ability could be fluffy, and then sketched the god of the beast-headed human body stepping on the red dragon in his mind.

As soon as the flames were silent, as if they had been suppressed, they condensed to the extreme, and Lou Cheng took a step forward, swung his right fist violently, and hit the void.

Rumble!

An explosion rang out, and with his fist as the center, several waves of fire rolled out, and the burning intent distorted the light.

Retracting his hand, Lou Cheng stopped satisfied, turned around and left, with his back to the lake, full of expectations for the start of school.

National University Martial Arts Association, I'm coming!

Peng Leyun, Ren Li, I'm here!