From Chapter Seven of Xuanjun

Chapter 5
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The wooden barrel fell to the ground and rolled to Shen Yi's feet, splashing water along the way.

"Junior Brother Wufeng, what do you mean?" A monk not far away grabbed another person and shouted loudly.

"Senior brother, you obviously hit me with a bucket on your own initiative, yet you still want to ask me what I mean!"

The other monk also showed anger, and asked angrily.

The two pushed and questioned, and in a hurry, they moved their hands.

"Wufeng and Wuyun are crazy, they actually fought in the presence of discipline academy disciples." Seeing this scene happening, Wuchen couldn't help turning his eyes to the other side.

Linglong Tiesha's morning class, evening class and other homework that must be performed are all accompanied by disciples of the Discipline Academy, who are both looking after and supervising.Occasionally, even higher-level deacon monks will appear.

Shen Yi often encountered this situation.When I was doing evening class, I was drowsy after chanting scriptures, and I suddenly became agitated. Turning around to look, I saw a deacon monk suddenly appearing at the door like the high school head teacher in the previous life, looking at him faintly.

Anyone who makes mistakes in homework and is caught will be severely punished.

But today, something unexpected happened. The Discipline Academy disciple who was standing there to supervise had disappeared at this moment.

'Wait, I remember... that Wufeng also practiced the iron cloth shirt, and he opened his pulse three months ago. '

Shen Yi was vigilant in his heart, and looked around without any trace, and sure enough, he saw someone staring at Wufeng closely, watching him fight Wuyun.

This is a trial!

Someone was trying to test the disciples who cultivated the iron cloth shirt, trying to find out something from these disciples.

And the target they were looking for... Shen Yi could only think of himself.

Fighting against Wu'an last night, Shen Yi showed a very high level of external skills, which will become an important clue for Wu'an to find him.

'However, a disciple like Wu'an who didn't even put on a yellow coat has such great power, and he even asked people to help him test it out. '

This Buddhist sect basically uses monk clothes and cassocks as status symbols.In the unified dress code of the three major monasteries, ordinary monks wear gray monk robes; when they have errands, they wear yellow monk robes, such as the deacons of various courtyards; Cassock.

Although Wu'an has some power, but he didn't even put on the yellow clothes, it is logically impossible to instruct so many people.

Intuition told Shen Yi that he might be involved in a lot of trouble.

Thinking of this, Shen Yi stopped caring about the two people who were still fighting, greeted Wuchen, picked up the bucket and walked up the mountain.

Carrying water up the mountain, completing this homework, and having breakfast, the next step is to practice martial arts in the White Clothes Hall of the Monk Monastery.

After punching for half an hour, the monk had time to do his own thing.

Shen Yi put on the familiar Arhat Fist posture, breathed out loudly, let out a low shout, and punched like an arrow, the simple straight punch was fierce and vigorous, and there was a crisp sound.

Although his internal energy disappeared due to the mutation, his physical strength was more than doubled. At this moment, Shen Yi used his mental method again, and the meager internal energy he cultivated just now was not swallowed up, making his body There was an indescribable breath on the front of the fist.

"Ok?"

Seeing this, Wuchen at the side let out a surprise, and said, "Have you opened up your meridians?"

Wu Chen had opened up a serious business two months ago, so naturally he would not be unaware of the source of that trace of breath.Seeing Shen Yi throw such a punch at this moment, he knew that the brothers in the same room had finally crossed that hurdle, and there was no need to worry about being downgraded.

"Last night, I realized something by chance, luckily I made a breakthrough." Shen Yi laughed.

When he was speaking, Shen Yi made several moves in succession, his fists made wind, and every move made a sound of strong wind.Arhat Fist, an entry-level martial art, is extremely strong in his hands, and its posture is stronger than that of Vajra Fist, which attracts the eyes of monks around him.

Just when he was getting excited about the training, a burly monk suddenly came from behind with a stride, like a tiger coming out of its cage.

"Junior Brother Wuwang, look at the move."

The Wu Monk Academy can't help but fight, and usually there are often sparring sessions. As long as both parties agree, they can fight on the spot.

But in this fight, there is never a surprise attack, and shots from behind are also forbidden.

At this moment, the warrior monk made a sudden move, and the awe-inspiring momentum made the people around him exclaim, and made Shen Yi's mind clear, "The temptation is coming." '

He showed the strength of the pulse-opening state, and he had cultivated the iron cloth shirt, so the temptation came immediately.

The punch from the rear was quite similar to last night, but Shen Yi's response was completely different from last night.

He twisted his waist and adjusted his hips, shivered and exerted strength, clasped his palms together in front of him, and made a move of "Boy worshiping Buddha", blocking the surprise punch from top to bottom, with such force as a mountain, pressing on the opponent's wrist, even if it made him punch As soon as the frame broke up, the body leaned over.

Shen Yi took the opportunity to step forward and sideways, punched out with an elbow, and hit the opponent's chest hard, directly knocking him upside down.

This series of changes happened in a blink of an eye, the rabbits rose and falcons fell, and it was so fast that people couldn't react in time. As soon as everyone's astonishment fell, they saw that the monk who made a surprise attack had already been blown away by Shen Yi.

The body fell up and down, and the burly monk was about to fall firmly to the ground.At this moment, a yellow shadow rushed in from the entrance of the main hall, striding continuously, it crossed three feet in a blink of an eye, stretched out its hand to press the monk's back, and caught it.

"Brother Wuming, are you okay?"

The monk in yellow robes let go of the transmitted strength, and took over the burly warrior monk, his dark face was full of solemnity, so who could he be if he wasn't Wuchen?
After seeing him overnight, the black-faced god put on yellow clothes and became one of the deacon monks of the Discipline Hall.

"Cough cough cough..."

Wuming coughed again and again, but still reluctantly said: "Brother Wu'an is fine, Senior Brother Wu'an, I was the one who was happy to see Lie Xin, and made a sudden move. I don't blame Senior Brother Wuwang."

He took the responsibility on himself, but he didn't mean to throw the blame at all.If he wants to throw the blame away, with Wu'an's relationship with him, he can really create some trouble for Shen Yi.

"Since it's your fault, then go and copy the "Heart Sutra" ten times, and calm down."

Seeing this, Wu'an simply punished him, then looked at Shen Yi, and said with a cold face: "There is also this junior brother Wuwang, you need to know what you need to do in the future, don't hurt the friendship between the brothers and sisters." . Today I think there is a reason for what happened, so I don't care about your overkill."

"Junior brother understands." Shen Yi replied with a calm expression and nodded.

The good guy and the bad guy have been fooled by the other party, so what can he say.

But in his heart, Shen Yi didn't intend to continue to let Wu'an stir up the wind and rain here, and needed to make him some trouble so that he wouldn't disturb him.

'I just want to practice hard, become a peerless master and return to vulgarity, marry a beautiful wife and live a life without shame or impatience, don't make me anxious. '

(End of this chapter)