I Signed in at Shaolin for Ten Thousand Years

The harvest this time is really rich!

From this point of view, the magical power of rotation with no phases is really very easy to use.

Although he was able to break through his innate realm, he could basically enter the monastery on the road without attracting the attention of the visiting monks. However, if there is no magical skill of rotating the Great Wuxiang, Su Cheng will definitely have no bottom in his heart when he does this kind of thing for the first time.

With his cautious character, he certainly won't be as unscrupulous as he is now.

but……

The golden bell, the iron cloth shirt, the Vajra Prajna palm, the Tiangang boy skill...

After this set of exercises, it seems a bit awkward suddenly.

My ideal is to be the kind of "Royal sword rides on the wind, and the world of evil spirits" is fluttering and domineering!

Why is it now a bit of a "king gangster" style of painting?

Although these exercises would not really cultivate Su Cheng into a brash man with muscles and muscles. Especially because of the revolving great non-phase magic, he can guide his own growth in a minute, so that his body's growth approaches his idealization.

However, that always feels a bit strange...

Moreover, Su Cheng became strong and eager before, and didn't care so much. But now in retrospect, Tiangang Boy Gong...

And, the "boy skill" of the golden bell...

Wouldn't it be the kind I imagined...

sweat.

Still don't want that. There must be a way before the car reaches the mountain. No matter what the problem is, there will always be a solution.

Su Cheng shook her head abruptly, waved her thoughts, and prepared to go to the next place.

The next goal is the Bodhi Institute.

Bodhi Academy, Medicine King Academy, and Daxiong Hall are Shaolin inner courtyards. The abbot and the first seat of each courtyard live there. So it must be more dangerous there, and you have to proceed with caution.

Su Cheng thought, planning to leave. But at this moment, a faint breath suddenly appeared.

"Someone!?"

Su Cheng was taken aback for a moment and looked inside the Bodhidharma Academy.

Under the moonlight, there was a figure that seemed to be constantly flashing, as if practicing boxing.

"It's so late, there are still people practicing boxing?"

Su Cheng couldn't help being slightly surprised.

You know, Shaolin Temple has a curfew.

This is not purely for safety. Rather, it is required for the sake of health of body and blood.

So in that case, how can someone practice boxing at this late hour, and also practice boxing at Dharma Academy?

Su Cheng paused and wanted to leave, but out of curiosity, she still hid her breath, took a few steps forward, and looked around.

Soon, I could see the appearance of that figure clearly.

That was a little novice monk who was about two or three years older than himself.

The little novice monk wore a yellow monk robe, obviously a monk. His appearance was exquisite and lovely, and he was well-behaved, but his eyes were more clever.

At this moment, the young novice monk is standing on a row of wooden stakes, practicing his fist and palm moves hard. Sweat dripped on his forehead from time to time, and his clothes were wet. Obviously, he had been practicing for a long time, but he was still not tired.

"It's him?"

Su Cheng suddenly remembered.

Two years ago, when I went to Shengdaoyuan, I had passed the Bodhidharma on the way, but when I went to sign in, I was discovered by the first Xuanzheng of Bodhidharma. At that time, the little novice monk was by Xuanzheng's side, begging for himself.

Seems to be called...

Fahui?

At such a young age, he was able to practice in the Bodhidharma Academy, and he was able to come and go freely at such a late hour. This little novice must be very talented.

Moreover, it is estimated that it is also very popular with Xuanzheng.

However, Su Cheng did not feel envy or jealous, but was a little relieved.

The way Fahui pleaded for herself two years ago is still vivid in retrospect. Such a kind, well-behaved little novice monk deserves to be treated like this!

As the saying goes, "good people must be helped by heaven."

Besides, I'm still working hard to practice boxing so late, this perseverance is also very admirable.

Su Cheng concealed next to him, watching the martial arts practice conducted by Pinghui Hui, and after a while, she felt a little dull.

The method of Fahui practice should be "Luohanquan". Although Su Cheng had never practiced before, she also knew something about Luohan Boxing.

Luohan Boxing is the basic introductory boxing method of Shaolin Temple. It belongs to the same vein as the Vajra Prajna palm, and belongs to the fierce boxing style.

I have mastered the Diamond Prajna palm, and of course I can see the essence of Luohanquan with a glance.

Although Fahui's Luohan Boxing is very proficient in practice, it does not comprehend the essence of it. At most, it is the realm of Xiaocheng. That's all because of Fahui's extraordinary talent and hard work.

It seems that the monk in Xuanzheng really has no abilities, he is simply misleading his children, and even his apprentices can't teach him well!

No, think about it carefully, it seems that Shaolin Temple is like this. After getting started, first chop wood, pick water, and chant the Buddhist scriptures for a few years. Even if you are lucky, you enter the monastery directly, but most of them are enlightened by yourself, and no one is pointing...

After all, monks practice martial arts for the purpose of "building up the body", so they are not competitive. Ha ha……

Su Cheng thought for a while, if it was someone else, it would be fine. But Fahui, once begged for herself, helped herself, and she really loved it.

If that is the case, then I can't tell my gratitude without repaying it.

People treat themselves well, and they will definitely pay it back ten times!

Of course, you can't let the other party discover your identity, after all, your strength is not that high.

However, that monk can't be cheaper.

Thinking of this, Su Cheng operated the "Rotational Great Wuxiang Divine Art". With the slow change, her body shrank a lot, not much higher than her own, and her appearance gradually became older. .

After all, as the saying goes, "There is no hair on your mouth, and you can't do things well." It's fair and reasonable to point Fahui as an older person.

After finishing this, Su Cheng took out a piece of coarse cloth from her arms and used it as a face mask to cover her face, which was considered ready for second-hand.

Then, his body shape flashed, and he appeared behind the other party.

He operated "a reed crossing the river" and fell silently on the wooden stakes. I thought that Fahui would not be able to detect it for a while, but at this moment...

"who!?"

Fa Hui's expression changed abruptly, and he slammed his backhand, hitting behind her.

However, it was blank.

He staggered and almost fell off the stake. At this moment, Su Cheng gently raised his hand to support him.

Fahui quickly tried to struggle to call for help, but Su Cheng managed to operate Tiangang Zhen Qi, which poured into the opponent's body, sealing his acupuncture points.

Suddenly, his whole body became stiff, and he couldn't speak even when he opened his mouth.

It's a pity that I still don't know how to acupuncture points, otherwise, it would be more convenient...

Su Cheng thought about it casually, and then, she spoke as lightly as possible: "Little monk, you don't have to panic, Lao Na is not malicious."