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Although the plan has changed, generally speaking, the matter has not completely escaped Ma Xiaoyao's control. As long as he puts in more effort in the future, there is still hope for success.

Now Ma Xiaoyao and the temple are in an endless situation. In order to eradicate the temple as soon as possible, Ma Xiaoyao can make a great sacrifice.

Time passed, half a month passed in the blink of an eye.

For the past half month, Ma Xiaoyao and Lei Dazhuang have been living in Shaolin Temple. Their daily life is very monotonous. In addition to eating, sleeping, and occasionally walking around to relax, there is one thing worth mentioning, that is, this half month Later, Lei Dazhuang and Monk Huiping walked very close, and unknowingly they became good friends who talked about everything.

This morning, Lei Dazhuang came to Ma Xiaoyao dejectedly: "Brother Ma, I'm in a very bad mood."

"What's wrong?" Ma Xiaoyao asked suspiciously, "What happened?"

Lei Dazhuang picked up the teacup on the table and drank it all in one gulp: "I want to practice internal strength, but that guy Huiping told me... I am too old, my meridians have been fixed, and it is impossible to practice internal strength..."

"Is there no hope?" Ma Xiaoyao asked.

Lei Dazhuang shook his head: "Monk Huiping said that internal energy is not so easy to cultivate. It must be practiced from childhood. Once it passes, the meridians in the body will be finalized. It will be difficult to practice internal energy. It is almost impossible to succeed. gone."

"Don't be discouraged." Ma Xiaoyao patted Lei Dazhuang's shoulder and comforted him: "Monk Huiping is young and short-sighted, so what he said may not be true. I'll ask the abbot later to see if he can do anything about it." Let you cultivate your inner strength."

"Then it's settled, you can definitely ask the abbot." Lei Dazhuang reawakened a glimmer of hope. Ever since he saw the power of inner strength, Lei Dazhuang seemed to be possessed by a demon, and he wanted to practice inner strength even in his dreams.

"Don't worry, since I promised you, I will definitely do it." Ma Xiaoyao said with a smile.

……

In the afternoon, Ma Xiaoyao wandered into Abbot Wuxiang's meditation room with his hands behind his back. As soon as he entered the door, he saw Abbot Wuxiang sitting cross-legged on the bed and meditating. Hearing the sound of footsteps, Abbot Wuxiang slowly opened his eyes. , Seeing that it was Ma Xiaoyao, Abbot Wuxiang showed a slight smile: "Mr. Ma, do you have anything to do with me?"

"Abbot, I want to ask, it's been half a month, why haven't those sects come yet?" Ma Xiaoyao asked.

"You're too impatient." Abbot Wuxiang said with a smile: "Those sects are far away from Shaolin Temple. It may take a few more days for them to arrive one after another."

"Oh, that's right." Ma Xiaoyao nodded: "Abbot, I have one more thing to ask you."

"Tell me, as long as I know, I will give you an answer." Abbot Wuxiang nodded.

"Well, it's like this." Ma Xiaoyao organized his words: "My companion Lei Dazhuang wants to practice internal strength, but the disciples in your temple say that Lei Dazhuang is too old and it is difficult to practice internal strength... "

"How old is your companion?" Abbot Wuxiang asked.

"Nodding at the age of 30." Ma Xiaoyao replied.

Abbot Wuxiang raised his eyebrows: "Let me tell you, the conditions for cultivating inner strength are very strict. You must start practicing from childhood. Once you pass it, the meridians in your body will be fixed, and it will be difficult to practice inner strength at that time."

"Is there no hope at all?" Ma Xiaoyao asked persistently.

"It can't be said that there is no hope." Abbot Wuxiang pondered and said: "If your companion can re-transform and expand the meridians, there is still hope for cultivating internal strength, but..."

"But what?" Ma Xiaoyao's eyes lit up.

Abbot Wuxiang sighed: "If you want to transform and expand the meridians, you need to take several kinds of very precious herbs. What a pity...these kinds of herbs have long been extinct."

"Extinct?" Ma Xiaoyao was stunned: "What kind of herbs are they? Let me see if there is a way to find them?"

"It's okay to tell you." Abbot Wuxiang said the names of several herbs casually: "Hundred Flower Grass, Wind Niugen, Purple Flower Leaf, Thousand Chance Vine, as long as you can find these four kinds of herbs, you can transform and expand your companion's health." Meridians, it is a pity that these four herbs have long been extinct."

"Hundred flowers grass? Wind cow root? Purple flower leaves? Thousand machine vine?" Ma Xiaoyao frowned slowly, it was the first time he had heard of a herb with this name: "I will find a way to find these kinds of herbs , if you really can't find it... then you can only give up."

"Why does your companion want to practice internal strength?" Abbot Wuxiang asked.

"Of course I want to enhance my own strength." Ma Xiaoyao replied without thinking: "Lei Dazhuang is a martial idiot. Seeing that his internal strength is very powerful, he wanted to practice it. Unfortunately, he is too old."

"Actually..." Abbot Wuxiang said hesitantly, "If you want to increase your own strength, you don't necessarily have to cultivate your internal strength."

"What do you mean? I didn't understand?" Ma Xiaoyao asked.

Abbot Wuxiang picked up his teacup and took a sip: "I know that there are several kinds of powerful external kung fu. If you practice it to the level of great accomplishment, it will be no worse than a master of internal kung fu."

"What kind of effort?" Ma Xiaoyao asked hastily.

"For example, Golden Bell Mask, Baquan, Praying Mantis Blade Skill, Whirlwind Kick, etc., are all extremely powerful foreign skills. Let's take Golden Bell Mask as an example. You will be invulnerable, even if you are a master of internal skills, it will be difficult to hurt you. There is also Baquan. As the name suggests, Baquan is a very domineering boxing method. Blowing a huge boulder into powder, even a person who cultivates internal skills, would not dare to use his body to forcefully receive a bully punch... The mantis sword skill is a kind of sword technique, which was learned from the mantis. In ancient times, there was a master who practiced mantis knife skills. He was invincible all over the world. Even many masters of internal energy were defeated by him. He was the well-deserved number one martial arts master at that time. Hitting the short knife all over the world is quite powerful. As for the whirlwind kick, it is a kind of leg technique, which is similar to the profound meaning of Baquan. You can attack the enemy from different angles, making it impossible for the enemy to defend against... In addition to these types, there are many other powerful foreign skills, so I won't give examples one by one."

"I've learned a lot, I really learned a lot today." Ma Xiaoyao said excitedly: "I didn't expect that there are so many powerful kung fu in the world, master abbot, can you give these kung fu to me and my companion?"

"Golden Bell Shield and Tyrant Fist are unique skills of Shaolin Temple. I know how to cultivate them. As for Praying Mantis Knife and Whirlwind Kicks, they are unique skills of other sects. I don't know how to cultivate them..." Abbot Wuxiang said.

"I will learn Golden Bell Jar and Baquan!" Ma Xiaoyao said impatiently.

"You really want to learn?" Abbot Wuxiang asked with a strange expression.

Ma Xiaoyao nodded vigorously: "Of course! I have a martial arts dream since I was a child, and my partner is even a martial arts idiot. We all want to learn advanced kung fu..."

"I can teach you, but there is one condition." Abbot Wuxiang said lightly.

"What conditions?" Ma Xiaoyao asked.

"The Shaolin Temple has regulations that do not pass on the martial arts of the temple to outsiders." Abbot Wuxiang said slowly: "If you and your companions want to practice the unique skills of the Shaolin Temple, then you must join the Shaolin Temple and become disciples of the Shaolin Temple for the rest of your life. None of them can betray Shaolin Temple."

"Ah?" Ma Xiaoyao was dumbfounded: "Let us join Shaolin Temple? Let us become monks?"

Abbot Wuxiang nodded: "As long as you join the Shaolin Temple, you must shave your hair and practice. From then on, you must abide by the rules of the Shaolin Temple. You are not allowed to kill, eat meat, drink alcohol, marry and have children... Try to study the Buddhist scriptures every day, and try to make the six elements empty. ..."

All six are empty?Ma Xiaoyao swayed and almost fainted. He swallowed hard: "That... what... I suddenly thought of something to do... let's take a step first, and I will come to chat with you when I have time." After finishing speaking, Ma Xiaoyao Xiaoyao hurriedly left the room.

Looking at the back of Ma Xiaoyao running away, a smile appeared on the corner of Abbot Wuxiang's mouth: "This Ma Xiaoyao is quite interesting."

"Ta Tata..."

Only half a minute later, Ma Xiaoyao suddenly left and returned, his eyes quietly looked at Abbot Wuxiang: "Abbot, I suddenly remembered something."

"Oh?" Abbot Wuxiang raised his eyebrows: "What's the matter?"

"I heard... Shaolin Temple accepts lay disciples." Ma Xiaoyao said in a slow voice, "Lay disciples don't need to shave their hair to become monks, they don't need to be empty, they can marry wives and have children, and they can leave Shaolin Temple at any time... Am I right? "

"You are talking about the old Huangli." Abbot Wuxiang waved his hand: "A long time ago, Shaolin Temple stopped accepting disciples from laymen."

"Why didn't you accept it?" Ma Xiaoyao asked.

"There are many reasons, and I can't tell for a while, anyway, Shaolin Temple does not accept lay disciples now." Abbot Wuxiang waved his hands: "If you and your companions want to practice Shaolin Temple's unique skills, you must join Shaolin Temple as real disciples. "

"Can't we make an exception?" Ma Xiaoyao asked.

"No." Abbot Wuxiang shook his head, and said firmly, "The rules of Shaolin Temple are very strict. As the abbot, I must take the lead in obeying the rules."

Ma Xiaoyao nodded: "I understand, I'll go back and think about it carefully, and come to you when I have a decision." After finishing speaking, Ma Xiaoyao turned and left.

"I want to learn kung fu, but I don't want to shave my hair and become a monk. Is there such a beautiful thing in the world?" Abbot Wuxiang smiled faintly.

……

Ma Xiaoyao found Lei Dazhuang and repeated what Abbot Wuxiang said.

"Abbot Wuxiang, isn't this a difficult task for others!" Lei Dazhuang said very dissatisfied: "We are all young, especially Brother Ma, you are already married, how can you shave your hair and become a monk!"

"People said that if you don't shave your hair and become a monk, you can't learn the unique skills of Shaolin Temple." Ma Xiaoyao sighed.