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Ma Xiaoyao was shocked, the old monk actually said that he was one hundred and one years old?How can this be!The old monk seems to be in his 60s... Even if he knows how to take care of himself, he can't be 40 years younger, right?

Lei Dazhuang was also surprised, only Monk Huiping remained calm.

"I am indeed one hundred and one years old this year." The old monk nodded and smiled.

"This... this..." Ma Xiaoyao's face twitched fiercely: "But your appearance..."

"Sometimes what you see is not necessarily true." The old monk said with a smile: "I do look young, but my actual age is indeed over a hundred years old. You must ask...why do I look like that?" So young? It’s actually very simple, because I practice internal energy, and internal energy cultivation to a high level can not only prolong life, but also delay aging.”

Although the old monk said very seriously, Ma Xiaoyao still couldn't believe it. He turned to look at Huiping monk: "Is everything he said true?"

Monk Huiping nodded seriously: "Master is right, he is indeed over a hundred years old."

"This... this... this is unbelievable." Ma Xiaoyao's face twitched uncontrollably: "He is more than 100 years old, but he looks only 60 years old, and he walks like flying, and his physique is incredible, it's too unbelievable gone."

"This is the magic of inner strength." The old monk said with a smile: "If I hadn't practiced inner strength, I would have died a long time ago. God favored me and allowed me to join Shaolin Temple by chance and learn advanced skills. Internal strength has allowed me to prolong my life, and I am really grateful to God for his kind treatment to me."

"Then what... since you have cultivated your inner strength to a high level, how long can you live?" Ma Xiaoyao asked.

"I don't know." The old monk shook his head: "No one can know how long I can live... However, I feel that my body is still very healthy, and I guess I can live for a few more years."

"It's amazing! The inner strength is really amazing!" Ma Xiaoyao exclaimed, "It would be great if I could also practice inner strength."

"It's too late." The old monk shook his head: "You are too old, the meridians in your body have been completely shaped, and you can no longer practice internal strength." At this point, the old monk paused: "Cultivating internal strength is a very difficult task. The thing is, if 1 people practice at the same time, it would be good if only one of them succeeds in the end.”

"I know that there are several kinds of herbs in the world that can reshape the meridians." Ma Xiaoyao said, "As long as I can find these kinds of herbs, I can reshape the meridians, and then I can practice internal strength."

"The herbs you mentioned have long been extinct." The old monk said, "It is impossible to find them."

"The world is so big, there are always places that are neglected by humans." Ma Xiaoyao's tone was very firm: "I will not give up, I will definitely find the herbal medicine to reshape the meridians!"

"You really don't want to die until you reach the Yellow River." The old monk sighed: "One must learn to accept the reality, and don't go into a dead end... Forget it, let's not talk about these boring things, let's talk about something else." Said At this point, the old monk glanced at Ma Xiaoyao: "Can you tell me what's going on outside?"

"What do you want to hear, Master?" Ma Xiaoyao asked with a smile.

"Anything is fine!" said the old monk, "Let me tell you, I haven't been out for more than 30 years, so I'm relatively new to the outside world..."

"You haven't been out for 30 years?" Ma Xiaoyao was stunned: "You...you can really stand loneliness."

"The biggest skill of a monk is to endure loneliness." The old monk said with a smile: "When I was young, I was very hot-tempered. I often ran down the mountain secretly to play, and I would take care of things that didn't please me. It would cause a lot of trouble for Shaolin Temple, and my master would worry about it at that time... Later, when I got older, my personality became calmer, and I was not so attached to the outside world. Later, I became fascinated by Buddhist scriptures, and I was free Just studying the Buddhist scriptures, 30 years have passed in a flash... I had planned to grow old like this, but God suddenly sent you to me and told me a lot of messy words, which made my heart silent Suddenly it started to come alive again... Hehe, can you understand me when I say that?"

Ma Xiaoyao nodded: "Understood."

"Now that you understand, tell me about the outside world." The old monk smiled.

"Well...Okay, then I'll tell you something..." Then Ma Xiaoyao described the outside world, and then picked up a few more important things to talk about.

The old monk nodded while listening: "I didn't expect that the outside world has changed so much. Compared with 30 years ago, it is like a sky and an underground... Such a colorful world, I really want to go out and have a look."

"Then you go out." Ma Xiaoyao said: "Go out and take a look around, it will be of great help to you to understand life."

"I will go out, but I need to wait for a while." The old monk smiled.

"If the master is really out, you must come to me. I live in the capital. This is my mobile phone number. If you call me in the capital, I will treat you well." He took out a card and handed it to the old monk. The phone number and name of Ma Xiaoyao were printed on the card.

"Don't worry, I will definitely bother you." The old monk put the card away.

Next, Ma Xiaoyao talked about some outside things, and when he mentioned something interesting, everyone would burst into laughter. Before we knew it, it was early in the morning, and everyone chatted together for several hours.

"Okay, it's getting late, I'm going back to sleep." The old monk stood up, reached out and patted the dust on the monk's robe, and then lifted his feet to leave. After walking a few steps, the old monk stopped suddenly: "Oh, I suddenly want to punch, hey... I'm going to punch, you don't want to peek..." At this point, the old monk suddenly started punching on the spot, his body flashed like a ghost, his fists were exquisite, and every punch Make a deafening sound.

Monk Huiping and Lei Dazhuang watched with wide-eyed eyes, and when they saw the excitement, they would raise their hands and gesture twice... To describe it in one word, it would be "fascinated".

Ma Xiaoyao also looked at it seriously, but what he saw was only superficial, and he couldn't comprehend things that were too profound. He just felt that the old monk was so powerful.

The speed of the old monk's boxing was getting slower and slower, and every move and style was brought into full play, "Hi!" The old monk swung a punch violently, and hit a boulder hard, without making any sound, the boulder was still stable Properly placed in place.

"Oh, it's not good for people to refuse to accept their old age. After a little exercise, you will be so tired that you can only breathe heavily. I am old, I am really old." After sighing a few words, the old monk walked away with steady steps.

"Whoa..."

Not long after the old monk left, the boulder that was punched by the old monk fell apart and turned into a pile of small stones of equal size. This boulder was two meters in diameter and weighed more than two hundred kilograms. Such a huge piece The stone was smashed by the old monk's punch, and it seemed that the old monk hadn't used all his strength. This... this is too scary!

"It's amazing!" Ma Xiaoyao's eyes flashed with shock.

"Bang bang bang..."

Lei Dazhuang and Monk Huiping suddenly started fighting.

"Hey, why are you fighting again? Stop! Stop now!" Ma Xiaoyao shouted.

Lei Dazhuang and Monk Huiping ignored Ma Xiaoyao at all, and continued to fight selflessly, and the two sides attacked very hard, saying hello to each other's vital parts.

"Stop it! Do you hear me! Stop it!" Ma Xiaoyao was in a hurry.

Not only did Lei Dazhuang and Monk Huiping not stop fighting, they fought even more fiercely.

"I'll say it again for the last time! You guys stop immediately! Do you hear me, stop!" Ma Xiaoyao roared angrily.

"Crack crackle crackle..."

Lei Dazhuang and Monk Huiping punched each other more than ten times in a row, and then they both flew upside down, "Plop..." Both of them fell to the ground, their faces were pale, they were gasping for breath, and the corners of their mouths were still bleeding faintly.

"Hahaha... so happy! So happy!" Lei Dazhuang looked up to the sky and laughed.

"It's really fun!" Monk Huiping also laughed.

"Aren't you all right?" Ma Xiaoyao scolded anxiously, "Look at how embarrassed you are now... Can't you talk properly if you have something to say? Why are you fighting!"

Lei Dazhuang waved his hand: "Brother Ma, you don't understand."

"What do I not understand?" Ma Xiaoyao stared at Lei Dazhuang.

"Brother Ma, we didn't fight, we were just exchanging boxing skills." Lei Dazhuang laughed.

Monk Huiping nodded: "That's right, we were just discussing boxing techniques."

"Discuss boxing?" Ma Xiaoyao frowned: "Do you think I'm a three-year-old kid? Is it so easy to deceive?"

"Brother Ma, listen to me, just now the master punched in front of us, I was deeply moved, and I understood a lot of the profound meaning of boxing, so I couldn't help but discuss it with monk Huiping." Lei Dazhuang explained road.

"Is that really the case?" Ma Xiaoyao looked puzzled.

"Lei Dazhuang is right. The ancestor practiced boxing in front of us just now, which gave me some understanding. In order to understand more, I couldn't help but discuss with Lei Dazhuang." Hui Ping and Shang said.

Ma Xiaoyao blinked: "You all have comprehension, but why don't I comprehend it?"

"Because you didn't pay attention to it." Monk Huiping shook his head and said, "So you didn't realize it... It's really lucky to see the master practicing boxing with your own eyes. It's so rare, it's so rare..."

"Huiping, let me ask you, is your master's kung fu very good?" Ma Xiaoyao asked.

Huiping nodded: "Of course! Absolutely amazing!"

"Then what is your master's ranking in Shaolin Temple?" Ma Xiaoyao continued to ask.