Chapter 223
In the days that followed, every night Dangdang brought all kinds of suppers and ran to Xinwu's residence to learn various boxing techniques.

Xiangdang's understanding of martial arts is amazing, and various boxing techniques are gradually learned by him.The sixth-level boxing method is 68-style Arhat boxing, the fifth-level boxing method is Vajra Fist, the fourth-level boxing method is Bodhidharma's eighteen hands, the third-level boxing method is Vajra Prajna Palm,
Although these were not what Xiang Dang wanted at the beginning, relying on the surging internal strength in her body, coupled with learning various boxing and palm techniques, this also instantly increased Xiang Dang's unarmed kung fu by a large amount.

One night, Dang Dang said to Xin Wu who was eating supper: "Abbot, don't just give me boxing skills, tell me your inner strength too. You don't know Shaolin stick skills, but you can always master inner skills and mental skills." Bar."

Xin Wu, who was eating the honey-glazed mercury mushroom, wiped his mouth and stood up, "Okay, since Taiwu wants to learn, then I will teach."

After teaching the boxing techniques, there is no need to hide the inner skills and mental skills. He picked up the brush on the table and quickly wrote down his inner skills and mental skills.

Time flies, and time flies like an arrow. When she learned the arhat martial arts taught by Zen Master Xin Wu, she had already stayed in Shaolin Temple for half a year.

During this period of time, there was another unexpected achievement for Xiangdang, that is, from Xinwu, she completely completed the golden bell cover that she had only learned two chapters before, which made Xiangdang's horizontal practice skills to a higher level.

"Bump, touch!!" In the courtyard at Xinwu's gate, Dangdang half squatted, and directly pointed three palms at the stove in front of him.The furnace tripod made of bronze was dented, leaving three clear fingerprints.

Seeing the three palm prints resounding, she was very happy. She turned her head and looked at Zen Master Xinwu who was sitting on the edge of the door and eating behind her. "Abbot, how about we make gestures?"

Xinwu, whose body was swollen a lot, heard this resoundingly, and immediately stood up with a jolt all over and a happy face. "Okay, I will try it with you."

Although the relationship between the two has eased a lot during this teaching and learning, but for the well-known kidnapping of his son, he still has a heart in his heart. It's what I wish for.

"Okay, the abbot, I'm here!!"

"Wait!!" Seeing that Xiang Dangdang was about to rush up, Xin Wu hurriedly shouted, he looked around and said to Xiang Dangdang in a low voice: "It's late at night, and the two of us are fighting like this, isn't that right? Let other people know that you are with me?"

"That's fine, I'll come back tomorrow." Dangdang put his hand away, turned around and left neatly.

Looking at the back of Xiang Dangdang leaving, he sighed helplessly, sat on the edge of the door again, and ate the egg yolk that was not completely cooled beside him.

"Although this person is a little reckless, he is really quick to learn martial arts. Hey, it would be great if my apprentice had this level of comprehension."

The next morning, Xin Chi, holding a Buddhist scripture in his hand, was reading characters for the lacquer-carved hunk and lacquer-carved Xiangshu in the house.

Suddenly, a young monk ran in hastily from outside the door, yelled at him and said, "Uncle Idiot, the abbot and Taiwu said they were having a martial arts competition."

Xinzhi and Ning Shuning, who came out of another room, looked at each other the same way, and immediately rushed outside without saying a word.

The two had just arrived at the martial arts practice field of Shaolin Temple, and found that the place was surrounded by a group of monks three floors apart.

"Girl Lacquer Carving, what are you doing?" Xin Chi, who squeezed past, looked worriedly at the rattle that was exercising its muscles and bones.

Xiang Dangdang turned his head to look at Xinzhi, and said indifferently: "Don't worry, it's okay, I'll just make gestures with the abbot."

Of course, she didn't just have itchy hands. The reason why she wanted to try it was to test her own strength.

After procrastinating for so long, it's time for him to settle the score with Pumeraba. Xinwu and he are both leaders of the same sect. Compared with the two, their strength should be almost the same, so he can be used as a reference.

Standing opposite Dangdang, Xinwu folded his hands together and bowed slightly to Dangdang. "Amitabha, since Taiwu insists on comparing, then the two of us will finish."

After finishing speaking, Xin Wu, who was already a lot fatter than before, focused his eyes, and threw his hands into claws like a cheetah, directly facing Dangdang.

Xiang Dangdang understood that although Xinwu was threatened by herself during this time, he was the abbot of Shaolin Temple after all, and his ability to become the abbot of Shaolin Temple would definitely not be too bad. The new pavilion is waiting for the knife.

"Hundred Beasts Zhenyue Spear!!" Xiang Dang raised his Guan Dao and used his strongest marksmanship, and tried his best to push the sharp point of the knife towards the abbot of Shaolin Temple in front of him.

"Clang!!" Accompanied by the sound of metal clashing, the resounding blade and Xin Wushou's hands collided heavily.

As the abbot of Shaolin Temple, Xinwu is full of bronze statues and Buddhist golden bell jars in Shaolin Temple.Of course he will too.In addition, he has practiced boxing for many years, and his hands like copper skin and iron bones can easily hold the resounding long knife.

"Roar!!!" Immediately, the two opened their mouths at the same time, and the deafening roar of the lion made a group of monks shake around.

Watching the two of them fighting back and forth, a group of Shaolin monks next to them suddenly started talking.

"This Taiwu actually has such a high kung fu, and it's really rare to be able to fight with the abbot and the other two."

"Yeah, especially since she is still so young, if she devotes herself to cultivating for a few more years, she might become invincible."

Just as the monks were chatting, another change occurred in the middle of the arena.

With a ringing sound, both hands quickly twisted on the handle of the knife, and the long knife shaft shrank quickly, and the huge Guan knife instantly turned into a chain knife.

Dangdang grabbed the handle of the knife and dragged it back forcefully, letting the weapon in his hand get rid of Xinwu's control, and then with one stroke of force, he directly slashed at Huashan towards Xinwu's shiny bald head in front of him.

Xin Wu's hands with a faint metallic luster made another quick fight, easily blocking the resounding sharp attack.

Immediately afterwards, he quickly changed hands, his left hand held the Xintinghou Dao firmly like an iron tongs, his right hand formed a palm, and covered him with an overwhelming force.

"Bang", the giant steel-like hand slammed heavily on Dangdang's left shoulder.

There was a slight frown on Xinwu's face, he raised his hand and looked at his palm, which was slightly red, he turned his head to look at the sound and said, "What kind of exercise is this?"

"Hey, guess what." Shi Zhanming Wang Kunduo Ding resounded very proudly looking at Xinwu.

(End of this chapter)

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